Qin Fen looked at the old woman with a look of horror on her face, and then at the unusually calm old woodcutter. He didn't ask any more questions.
And bowed deeply as an apology for his reckless behavior just now.
Then, he turned around and left resolutely.
In fact, the most important thing is the loss in his heart.
Even if he was disappointed because the old woodcutter was just an ordinary human being, he was also disappointed for himself.
Originally, Qin Fen wanted to use the old woodcutter's mouth to see if he could ask him something.
Certainly, the current situation is very obvious, he is very likely to be Monkey Sun's second soul body.
If the old woodcutter is really a master with supernatural powers, or a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi, there is no doubt that he will know more, and it is very likely that he will know things about him, and may even tell him accurately
Is he the second soul of Monkey Sun?
"If a Hakka sees his ancestor in another family and helps the younger generation to convey it, he will say that we, the descendants of the old Gu family, are blessing him!"
The old man bent his waist deeply.
It can be seen that he really respects Patriarch Bodhi.
Even after so many years, he only knew about Patriarch De Bodhi from his ancestor's diary.
Even when Qin Fen was traveling far away, he still heard the voice of the old woodcutter in his ears.
"Senior, I'm sorry, I really don't know anything!"
Listening to the old woodcutter's words, Qin Fen accelerated his steps even more.
He could no longer conceal the loss in his heart.
Since the old woodcutter was unwilling to say anything, there was no point in asking further.
Just now, Qin Fen's super sharp eyes saw something. There was a fairy spirit lingering deep in the old woman's soul.
Perhaps because her cultivation level was not high, part of the immortal energy he had hidden escaped.
From this we can judge that the old woodcutter's cultivation level is not low, probably above Qin Fen.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Qin Fen not to be able to see the level of cultivation of the old woodcutter, and not even a little bit of immortal energy.
Unless, he is truly a mortal.
However, how could a mortal marry a fairy as his wife, and how could he become so senile due to the ravages of time?
"How about it, Master, there should be no problem with the leakage of my immortal energy just now, right?"
After Qin Fen left, the old woman swayed.
From the old woman's body, a beautiful girl flew out.
She has fair skin, good looks, long legs, a slender neck and five fingers.
He has a splendid temperament, like a fairy who has stepped down from heaven, with his fairy halo all over his body.
There is a beautiful brilliance between the eyebrows, and there is a sense of radiance in every move.
It was obvious that his dissipation of immortal energy just now was intentional, and he was deliberately letting Qin Fen see it.
At the same time as the old woman transformed, the old woodcutter swayed, and a ray of light shone out from the old woodcutter's body.
He directly transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist.
The same fairy spirit is reflected in his brows.
Wearing a purple Bagua Fairy Clothes, under the burning rays of light, it looks particularly fairy-like.
Both the old woman and the old woodcutter were real. Their bodies were occupied by them, but they did not die.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide it from Qin Fen's super sharp eyes.
This is also the fundamental reason why they would rather be infected with dirt in the bodies of the two old men than take their bodies.
"This monkey's second soul body is as intelligent as his original self.
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Ming Ruizhi, they are all so smart!"
When the old woodcutter was talking, his right hand rose and fell, and the old woodcutter and the old woman disappeared before his eyes.
"If it weren't for these two real bodies, it would be really difficult to deceive his sharp eyes!"
The middle-aged Taoist transformed from the old woodcutter looked at the direction in which Qin Fen disappeared.
"If I hadn't used illusion to block your immortal energy in time, I'm afraid you would have been exposed to him now. If you are so careless next time you do something, I will lock you up tightly and not allow you to go down the mountain for three hundred years.
Let you reflect on yourself!"
"Yes, Master, Qing'er knows!"
The young woman had a panicked look on her face.
It was obvious that this middle-aged Taoist did not mean what he said. He would really lock the woman up for three hundred years.
"Master, is this person really Sun Houhou's second soul? Why doesn't it look like him to me?"
The young woman still couldn't help the excitement in his heart and asked about this legend in their mythical world.
The middle-aged Taoist had an awe-inspiring look, with a hint of anger in his brows, "If you could see it, I wouldn't have to go out and do this myself! The ape that made me so good was actually killed.
Transformed into a Taoist, but almost exposed!"
"Yes, Master, I realize my mistake!"
The young woman Qing'er just bowed deeply, but when she raised her head, she had a look of surprise on her face.
It was as if I had suddenly seen something from the heavens, and the most terrifying aspect of the legend.
His originally fair and tender face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were full of horror.
Even her words were trembling.
My chest, which was already heaving, was even more heaving now because I saw a scene I shouldn't have seen.
"Teacher...master..."
"What's wrong? Are you making such a fuss?"
The middle-aged Taoist became even more angry.
There was an ape that transformed into a human being. He was already aggrieved and suffocating, but now he burst into flames.
"Sun...Sun...?"
Qing'er was very unnatural, and the right hand she pointed out could not help but tremble.
Looking at a figure not far away, she could not hide the horror in her eyes.
"Sun what? Sun..."
"ah……"
Before the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he looked like he had swallowed a dead rat, his face was covered in bruises.
The original domineering look was no longer seen, and he looked as frightened as Qing'er, and his body couldn't stop retreating.
"You...why are you here?"
I saw an angry figure standing not far away, with a pair of eyes shining with a sharp light.
Although he didn't say anything, just standing there coldly made the middle-aged Taoist feel panicked.
He wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, golden armor with chainmail, and walks on lotus root silk.
Carrying a golden hoop on his shoulder, he walked step by step from the void.
With every step he took, the middle-aged Taoist's face turned green, and the woman Qing'er took a step back.
It seems that from his steps of disowning his relatives, he can see his arrogance and his terrifying side.
It's still a nightmare when I think about it.
"Sun Houhou, you...how did you come out of Wuzhishan?"
The middle-aged Taoist was just like his disciple Qing'er, who was no longer able to speak clearly.
A pair of eyes revealed a look of horror.
Monkey King, Monkey King, makes a big fuss
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In the Heavenly Palace, everyone knows who doesn’t know who.
A golden cudgel struck almost all three realms.
He had killed so many gods and drank their blood, how could he not be afraid?
Wherever this god of murder goes, there is not only the sound of mourning everywhere, but also his murderous intent.
"No……"
The middle-aged Taoist seemed to have remembered something, "Your five-hundred-year disaster has not ended yet. It is impossible to escape from under the five fingers. You must be a fake... Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Monkey Sun, the great sinner of the three realms? You
Are you tired of living?"
The middle-aged Taoist mustered up all his energy and wanted to see something from the visitor.
But no matter how he looked, he only saw a cloud of smoke that was so dark that no light could be seen.
In order to cheer himself up, while he was speaking, his hands floated in the air and spun around.
Pre-emptive strike.
An instinctive intuition that the person who comes is not good.
A vortex formed instantly, with a strong attraction, it reversed and enveloped the visitor.
But the visitor didn't seem to pay much attention, he just kept standing waiting for the vortex cover to come over.
"Tsk..."
The moment the whirlpool came over the person's head, the golden cudgel in the person's hand shook so easily.
The vortex suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, making a popping sound.
It didn't even stir up any waves.
"you……"
The middle-aged Taoist had a look of shock on his face.
Watching Sun Houhou walking step by step in front of him, a look of extreme horror flashed in his eyes.
If the shock just now was entirely in the soul, now it is an instinctive intuition.
The visitor completely crushed him.
They are not in the same series at all, they are two different heavens and earths.
"You... your golden cudgel is real, and your purple gold crown is also real. Could it be... are you Sun Monkey's second soul?" The middle-aged Taoist was frightened out by the attacker's stick.
Breaking into a cold sweat, he asked, "Are you really the second soul subject?"
When it comes to Sun Monkey, I don’t know which one I don’t know.
When there was a riot in the Heavenly Palace, a stick smashed the lives of many gods, and even a corner of the Lingxiao Palace collapsed.
The whole Jade Emperor was thrown under the table.
Although the Jade Emperor's hiding under the table was largely intentional, these so-called gods did not know it.
Those who have seen Monkey King display his magical powers, whether they are gods or monsters, or even those spiritual weapons with life and no entity, have deep knots in their hearts, completely eradicating the arrogance of all the gods in heaven.
Most of it.
After they returned home, many of the immortals who were lucky enough to pick up life became unstable, and some even experienced a decline in their spiritual practice. Monkey King almost became a taboo topic for them, and became a shame to the entire heavenly immortals.
A shadow they cannot erase.
"What do you think?"
The visitor is very unkind.
It was none other than Qin Fen who had left and returned.
However, now he has turned into the appearance of Monkey King, Monkey King, and even the equipment is exactly the same.
Wearing a purple-gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, chain-locked gold armor, and walking on lotus root silk.
Especially the stick on the shoulder and the golden cudgel of Monkey Sun are so stupid that they can't tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one.
It turned out that Qin Fen's stick was the magic iron specially made for the six-eared macaque by Monkey Sun based on his golden cudgel.
Later, in order to show his nobility, the six-eared macaque gave this magical iron to Qin Fen.