Chapter 317 Do You Ever Remember Your Old Friend?

Kunlun...

I don't know how many people were stunned by these simple words.

There is the core of the Shenzhou God Age, the most far-reaching existence in many myths, like a storm born in the heart, passing through the hearts of everyone in an instant, making them feel scalp tingling, a reporter from the Shenzhou official looked at the clouds ahead There is really a feeling that myths are no longer words, but actually appearing in front of your eyes.

Kunlun, Yaochi.

Xiang Hongbao, the inheritor of the Nestorian Cross of China, trembled in his palm.

He stared wide-eyed, with the reflection of the dragon beast and the appearance of Kunlun Dichi, even as a Nestorian monk, he subconsciously felt a trembling feeling in his heart, that was a person who grew up in Shenzhou. The instinctive reaction when seeing important legends that are indispensable in one's own cultural ancestry.

God of the Age of God.

Xiang Hongbao took a breath and collected himself.

His eyes began to scan quickly from the crowd.

He planned to find people from the churches in Australia and the New World who had sneaked in.

if you can.

The young man reached into his arms and grabbed the phone.

He decided to report the gang.

The inside information of Kunlun Wonderland must not be known to these people.

By the way, I can also receive a few half a million.

But Xiang Hongbao searched for a long time, but couldn't find those members from the church. He frowned slightly. Australia is not too far from China. They said they had set off long ago. There is no reason why they haven't been able to reach China...

Did you fail to get in?

That's fine too.

However, it's a pity...

Several five hundred thousand.

Xiang Hongbao put away the regrets in his heart, put the phone in his arms, jumped down from the tree, pretended to be innocent, and was about to blend in with the crowd, and also went to see the legendary Kunlun Wonderland, and only took two steps Suddenly, two big hands pressed on his shoulders, one left and one right.

Xiang Hongbao didn't change his face, turned his head and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

The young man on the left pushed the brim of his hat with a smile.

"Special Operations."

"Please come with us."

Xiang Hongbao's face froze: "This...why?"

"I just came here to watch the excitement, and I didn't do anything wrong."

"I am innocent."

The young man with a square face on the right stared at him, and quietly said:

"Do you think our people's police will believe what you say?"

Cross Nestorian member Xiang Hongbao was successfully taken away.

Wei Yuan silently put away the phone.

Thinking that 500,000 should be in hand.

His other body was sitting on the back of the dragon, but he was able to separate his thoughts, and reported the young man with a slightly strange aura just now, while Feng Siyu, who was next to him, stared at the young man who appeared with wide eyes. The Kunlun Wonderland in front of them stammered a little, looked at Wei Yuan, and said, "Guardian Master Wei."

"This, this is not..."

She wanted to say, isn't this the emperor pool in the mountain and sea world?

How did it appear here?

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He signaled Feng Siyu to be quiet, and then walked forward amidst the crowd that became extremely fanatical. There was a young man next to him holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the surrounding environment. He was stepping on a transparent water bridge, and the excitement in his tone calmed down a little. ,road:

"Did you see it? My friends, this is our Kunlun Wonderland in China. According to legend, the gods of Kunlun used to enjoy the scenery here. It is also one of the most famous scenes in Kunlun mythology. Now I am stepping on the water of Kunlun On the bridge, I feel the wind around me, which can prevent people from falling.”

"I don't know if I can see Queen Mother Xi."

"Can you see the goddess of Kunlun?"

"Can you have a chance encounter with those fairies, haha, it's a good story."

The youth skillfully started the live broadcast.

Wei Yuan answered with a slander in his heart.

impossible.

He looked forward and guessed in his heart how the Buddhism would respond.

And at this time, in a certain tube building, the carnival crowd of strange animals from mountains and seas froze for a moment. You look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the ancestors who have lived in Kunlun Hill for generations, working for the gods Qinyuan, which makes honey.

Qin Yuan's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to say it in his heart: "This... this is Dichi."

"But, how is it possible?!"

"Isn't Di Chi in the Mountain Sea Realm?!"

"How did you come to the world?"

Qin Yuan was puzzled.

But facing the many fierce beasts who were looking at them together, he still raised his chin slightly, pretending to be confident, and said: "If Dichi is here, it seems that there must be a big man from the mountain and sea world. With supreme magic power, the Emperor Pool was transported to the human world; or there is a big man who is very familiar with the Emperor Pool and built a Emperor Pool in the world."

"No matter what, there must be a big shot from the mountain and sea world."

"A big shot in the world of mountains and seas."

The young man next to him with a dyed forehead couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"If I can see it, I don't know if I can get some benefits."

It's a good thing, most of those big people are born holy, how can we benefit this little beast? Qin Yuan slandered in his heart, but then he thought that in the world of mountains and seas, strange beasts like them were everywhere, and they were only better than those irrational beasts with animal nature, and they were not rare at all.

But where is this?

This is the world!

Maybe you feel familiar when you meet in the world, and you feel that you know something when you meet someone in a foreign country, and you feel emotional in your heart.

It slipped a little from between the fingers.

That was enough for them to eat.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan's heart was burning hot, his eyes were fixed on the screen, he wished he could get in, and the strange beasts around him also thought of this, and each of them had a hint of fanaticism on their expressions. Looking forward to looking at the screen.

Guess in my heart which big shot it will be.

Is it Lu Wu, the God of Kunlun Mountain, or the Enlightened Beast, or the more respected Queen Mother of the West?

…………………

Dao Yan heard the trembling voice of the little novice next to him.

My heart sank slightly.

Kunlun Wonderland...

This Daoist of the Taiping Dao is an unreasonable move that is completely unreasonable and unruly.

No, this is no longer an unreasonable hand.

This almost directly lifted the chessboard.

It directly took the initiative back severely.

The young monk had mixed feelings in his mind for a while, and he had the idea of ​​​​taking action himself, but he directly suppressed this distracting thought as soon as it arose, and said slowly: "You tell them, everything will still be done according to their original plan."

"Yes, the disciple will leave."

The little novice saluted and hurried out.

Dao Yan pondered for a while, and walked out of the monk's room on his own initiative.

Like the others, he also mixed into the crowd and walked to Yaochi. Many monks and monks from the Buddhist sect looked around and sighed. Facing such a big deal, they subconsciously felt a little bit of fighting in their hearts.

It is no longer possible not to fight.

For a time, there were those who rode six-tusked white elephants, and those who stepped on lotus platforms.

There are also those who display magical powers.

It was as if the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Paradise had descended into the world. Everyone was dumbfounded and only took pictures. A young man grinned, feeling his head buzzing, and murmured: "Really...the times have changed."

Seeing this, the Taoist disciples also felt unhappy in their hearts, and they used their own methods.

There are those who fly directly with the sword.

There are those who ride the clouds and the fog simply and neatly.

Zhang Ruosu shook his head. He worked hard to forcibly strengthen the seal of Longhu Mountain several days in advance, so he could come out to take a breath and watch the wind. Looking at this scene, Fuxu shook his head and said:

"This 'Taiping Dao Master' is really sophisticated enough."

The young Taoist next to him with flaming brows asked puzzledly, "Huh?"

Ah Xuan also already knew that the Daoist of the Taiping Dao was the other body of the Master of the Guard.

Zhang Ruosu said angrily, "Stupid."

"He said that, if the Buddhist sect doesn't want to be trampled in the mud and can't pull it out, they can only use similar means to increase their momentum, just like the public opinion they used before. At this time , and want to use 'simple Buddhism', no one listens to them anymore."

"As soon as Buddhism comes out, those of us Taoists will be full of anger and will only work harder."

"We have worked hard here, and Fomen has no choice but to pinch his nose and work hard."

Ah Xuan was puzzled, "Then what?"

"Then?"

The old Taoist laughed, pointed to the front, and said: "That guy said, if the monks who invite Buddhist true cultivators to go to Yaochi come by, or if they just use some tricks, it would be meaningless, but look at it now." .”

Ah Xuan raised his eyes and saw that Buddhism and Taoism competed with each other. In the sky, for a while, there were monks riding six-tusked white elephants with a peaceful expression, and for a while, there were Taoist priests leaning on their long swords and drinking wine with their necks upside down. Mie, rising from different directions, but all headed for Yaochi.

It really looks like the legendary West Kunlun Fairyland Festival.

The old Taoist muttered in a low voice:

"This is an obvious conspiracy, and it's also a provocative method, but how to use it is so skillful."

"Hiss... Who did this kid learn the aggressive method from?"

I also saw two monks who had just passed quietly down, found the top of the mountain, and insisted on doing it again. Seeing this scene, the old Taoist couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"Young, still young."

"I can't hold my breath."

Ah Xuan nodded.

A young man next to him widened his eyes and said, "Is this a fairy?"

Zhang Ruosu replied with a smile: "Where are there any gods in this world?"

"It's just a practitioner."

The young man calmed down a little.

Cranes mingled in the sky.

A big exaggerated white crane flew over, and the old man swept the dust away.

The white crane broke through the clouds and left.

The young man suddenly found that the old Taoist priest was missing, and when he raised his head again, he saw the old Taoist sitting on the white crane, with white hair and beard, holding a whisk, ten to ten out of this world, he suppressed the rest of the monks, and looked dumbfounded .

Zhang Ruosu sat cross-legged on the white crane, feeling secretly refreshed.

Ah Xuan who was thrown down: "..."

He opened his mouth.

"Brother..."

Such a scene has aroused the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

Buddhism, Taoism and Martial Arts each have their own means. After rushing to the other side, coupled with the thousands of miles of rays of light, the water is forming a bridge, and there is an illusion of the age of mythology. Everyone's heart shakes when they see it. A white-haired old man Mr. wiped off his sweat, he was a little unable to walk, and looked at the Kunlun Wonderland in the distance, which looked like a mirage and was extremely real.

Seeing the glow of the sky, the golden light flowing, I was a little absent-minded.

Suddenly,

The clouds and mist in the sky broke open suddenly and were stirred up.

Naturally, clouds surged upwards, then fell, and the clouds rolled towards the surroundings. A large passenger plane representing the beauty of steel and machinery broke through the clouds, flew across the blue sky, and sat cross-legged The Buddhist wrestler on the elephant, and the Taoist priest on the sword looked sideways at the passenger plane in the sky.

The old man suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes.

"This life worthwhile."

"To see this scene, this life is not in vain."

On the Yaochi, Wei Yuan, who looked like the Taoist master of the Taiping Dao, slowly opened his eyes.

The Buddhist monks in front of them have assembled one by one, and around them, the Taoist disciples are also standing in the air, relying on their magic weapons. The Buddhist monks look a little solemn, watching the Taoist master of the Taiping Tao who is sitting calmly on the bluestone. , was crowded with people who came, and the dragon beast exuding dragon power had already hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

The Daoist of Taiping Dao stretched out his hand to point forward, and said in a flat voice:

"Which Taoist friend advises, please take a seat."

An ancient-looking old monk walked out slowly, saluted with one hand, and said, "Poor monk Huikong."

He sat down, and the audience around him subconsciously held their breath.

Before discussing the Tao, the old monk took out a pottery bowl, put it on the table, and asked:

"I don't know, Daoist Yuan, do you still remember the old man?"

Old friends?

Wei Yuan looked at the old monk.

In the crowd, Dao Yan stared at the Daoist of the Taiping Dao, refusing to let go of the ripples on his face,

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words.

The Qixi Festival is here, and the Qixi Festival has passed, above.

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