Luo Hong felt like he was floating up and down, and the strength in his body was constantly passing away. If it weren't for the protective little Buddha bell around him, Luo Hong felt that he might have been torn into pieces by the violent force.

However, despite this, Luo Hong still felt ups and downs.

His body seemed to be filled with lead, and in front of his eyes were some seven-colored lights, a long river of time and space... a place that even land immortals would be very afraid of.

Luo Hong also didn't expect that his transformation actually involved such power.

In fact, at the last moment, Luo Hong originally planned to directly use the divine descending technique to summon the evil god. No matter which evil god it was, Luo Hong would not hesitate to do it again, even if he suffered an unbearable price for it.

After all, his previous thought was that if the trump card was not used, it would be a bad hand.

However, just when he was about to use the divine descending technique, an old voice rang in his ears, asking him to use the small Buddha bell and the eight thousand years of Buddha fortune in Wangchuan Temple to resist the erosion of the long river of time and space.

Ordinary people, Luo Hong would just think that he was talking nonsense.

but……

The voice of these words was still very familiar to Luo Hong. It was none other than... Master.

Naturally, Luo Hong still trusted his master, which was why Luo Hong never used the divine descending technique in the end.

Luo Hong opened his eyes, and the light golden Buddha bell around him was continuously washed away by the power of seven colors like flowing water, and the light became extremely dim.

The cracks on it are densely covered, and the eight thousand years of Buddhist fortune of Wangchuan Temple turned into a golden python wrapping around his body, protecting him from the erosion of the power of time and space.

Luo Hong let out a breath in his heart. Sure enough, the master did not lie to him.

"You kid, you are really brave."

Suddenly, next to Luo Hong, an old man with a stooped back appeared, condensing into an illusory figure of a master.

This is not the real body of the Master, but a vague will body.

Luo Hong was covered in blood. When he saw his master, he grinned.

"I didn't expect that you kid could cause trouble so much."

The Master shook his head.

The Master was also speechless. His will had just locked onto the evil gate of heaven and earth, and he came to the southern border, blasting the body of the Bone Evil King, and breathing a sigh of relief for Luo Hong.

As a result, on the other side, this kid was almost trapped and killed in the river of time and space.

His old bones are exhausted from wiping his butt all over the place for this little apprentice.

This little apprentice is really capable of causing trouble.

Can't they just practice Confucianism obediently like Li Xiuyuan and Xu Yun?

The master's back was hunched, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he was slightly dazed. Thinking about it carefully, the disciples he had accepted didn't seem to be very dedicated to practicing Confucianism.

Thinking of this, Master became more and more tired.

Like Li Xiuyuan, practicing Confucianism is incidental.

As for Xu Yun, Haoran's righteousness has turned to blood, and it is obvious that he has gone astray.

As for the other disciples, it is even more difficult to describe.

Forget about the few bastards before, Master doesn't count on them, because they are all stereotyped, but Luo Hong is not. He is still young and can be corrected.

This is also the reason why Master is so concerned about it.

"You kid, are you trying to summon that stupid evil existence?"

The master looked at Luo Hong and said.

He remembered the evil god Erha.

Luo Hong was wrapped in the small Buddha bell and grinned with a bright smile: "How could it be possible? Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy, and the disciples should remember the Master's teachings and devote themselves to Confucianism."

In front of his wife, Luo Hong did not dare to reveal that he had any thoughts of cultivating evil.

Although Luo Hong felt that his talent for cultivating evil was the best among the many cultivating sects, Luo Hong still understood how to talk to people and to ghosts.

For example, in front of Uncle Xiao Bei, Luo Hong said that martial arts was the best and he would work hard to practice martial arts.

In front of Butler Chen, that's all, his swordsmanship talent is so bad that it makes people unmotivated.

Now, with the Master in front of him, Luo Hong naturally praised Confucianism and Taoism to the extreme. After all, he was now trapped in the river of time and space, and he still needed the Master to fish him out.

The master smiled, knowing clearly the little thoughts of this disciple.

"You are too bold. Fortunately, it was only Gao Lishi who took action this time. If it had been that person who took action... you would be covered in grass."

Master said.

"Remember not to attract that evil existence at any time. That guy is not a creature of this world. He is very weird. Don't get yourself into trouble."

The Master taught me earnestly, and I was really worried about this little disciple Luo Hong.

At this moment, Luo Hong also nodded obediently.

"By the way, Master, since you can take action directly, why didn't you just help your disciple beat the eunuch to death? Why did you ask your disciple to use the small Buddha bell to resist?" Luo Hong asked doubtfully.

After all, from now on, it is clear that the master can take action directly.

The master smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the long river of time and space with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes: "You don't understand. I can't take action at will... It was already an exception for me to help you in the secret realm of Ksitigarbha."

"Moreover, the river of time and space is not a good place. It is not governed by the rules of the world... The past is buried here, and the unknown future floats. It is a chaotic place. I didn't see that your senior brother came here with the help of book pages. I didn't see that

Then Gao Lishi just stretched out one hand to deal with you?"

"Gao Lishi's cultivation is not weak, and he can be regarded as a strong man in the world. He and Emperor Xia are from the same era. He was also a monster at the beginning, but now his cultivation is natural."

The master said calmly.

Luo Hong couldn't help but his expression changed slightly. Master is very strong, very strong. To be called a strong person by Master must be extraordinary.

"Then I'll break one of his arms!"

Luo Hong grinned, full of pride.

The master glanced at him and almost stopped blowing his beard, "You have such a little virtue, it doesn't matter if you have a broken arm, it is not difficult to reshape the body of a land immortal."

Luo Hong rolled his eyes. He was just a fourth-grade monk. He could not be proud of breaking an arm of the most powerful person in the world.

"Master, don't talk anymore. This disciple has suffered some physical injuries. Please get him out quickly. This long river of time and space... is really uncomfortable."

Luo Hongdao.

The master glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you know how uncomfortable it is now? Without the protection of these eight thousand years of Buddha's luck, you would be dead now and could not die again."

"Your little Buddha bell carries the eight thousand years of Buddha's fortune in Wangchuan Temple. These Buddha's fortune still belong to Wangchuan Temple... You have to learn to make it yours. Is it possible that you still plan to convey the eight thousand years of Buddha's fortune to Wangchuan Temple?"

Can you go back?"

The master's words made Luo Hong take a breath.

It seems to make sense?

Sure enough... the master is powerful, but the thief is invisible. The disciple has learned the lesson!

He could feel that this Buddhist destiny now seemed to be faintly integrated into his sea of ​​will.

When the master saw that Luo Hong had some enlightenment, his face looked slightly strange. Did this kid realize something wrong?

However, he didn't think too much and smiled: "Besides, I don't intend to take you back."

Luo Hong: "???"

It's just... quite sudden.

Luo Hong felt a little panicked.

Looking at the smiling master, Luo Hong felt that the master, the old man, thought that his disciple had embarked on an evil path and was hopeless, so there was no need to reinvent himself?

"Teacher, I think I have a good talent in Confucianism... I can still save it."

Luo Hong struggled to put on a smile, "Don't make fun of me."

The master looked at Luo Hong and smiled seriously.

It seems to be saying, do you think I am joking with you?

Luo Hong opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

However, the next moment, the master raised his hand, pressed his thumb on his middle finger, and struck Luo Hong's eyebrows like an orchid.

Luo Hong suddenly felt like he flew out upside down and fell into the river of time and space.

A tiny wave rolled up and was swallowed up by the mighty river of time and space.

The long river of time and space became quiet. The master put his hands behind his back and stepped on it in the air, his back becoming more and more stooped.

His eyes seemed to see through this space, and he saw the majestic and towering Tian'an City, and the profound and profound Tianji Palace in Tian'an City.

Tianji Palace faintly looks like a giant beast is dormant.

"Ask for immortality. If everyone in the human world has immortality, will the human world still be a human world?"

"Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and relax, these are the rules of the world."

The master smiled and disappeared instantly.
To be continued...