High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

It was the mysterious Da Luo from the Flood Wilderness.
Zhao Wuxian looked at the familiar smiling face not far away, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
That encounter in the Hong Barren Demon Court has been deeply imprinted in her heart, and she will never forget it for the rest of her life.
This man named Chen Feng was unimaginably powerful.
That time, he chased directly into the main god space through himself, and even the main god was scared by him and fled!
Silently glancing at Chen Feng, Zhao Wuxie’s gaze turned to the scruffy monk again.
Since this old monk can be targeted by Chen Feng, it is estimated that he is not a good stubble.
Just by crossing the river with that hand, it is enough to prove that he is good.
Zhao Wuxian asked himself, with just an ordinary branch, he couldn’t cross the weak water like a flattened ground.
Although the old monk failed in the end, it was obvious that someone was making trouble.
And this troublemaker now seems to be Chen Feng!
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuxian was already retreating.
She deeply understands the truth that immortals fight mortals, and although she is not mortals, these two are not existences that can be described by the word immortals.
“Haha, the old monk himself is difficult to protect, and he actually wants to cross the river?”
Without waiting for Zhao Wuxian to react, Chen Feng had already come to the front.
He grabbed the gourd around his waist and poured a large mouthful, then smiled at the scruffy monk.
Although Chen Feng’s tone was very relaxed, no matter who could hear the mockery contained in this sentence.
Everyone didn’t know what he had with the beggar monk, and they couldn’t help but look at him at this moment.
And after hearing his words, the retreat in Zhao Wuxian immediately dissipated.
Because this tone was too familiar to her, when she first met Chen Feng, he was this kind of light and breezy.
But at that time, neither she nor the others in the reincarnation team took Chen Feng seriously.
In fact, they would not have thought that Chen Feng was such a strong man, otherwise they would not have been completely destroyed.
Later, Zhao Wuxian reviewed countless times and found that the root cause of the team’s disappearance was not Chen Feng.
This powerhouse who was completely above the Taiyi Golden Immortal did not have any malice in itself.
He is more like seeing the reincarnation squad as an object of play, and wants to find some fun through them.
Just as he suddenly appeared here, although he didn’t know exactly what Chen Feng was going to do, his intuition told Zhao Wuxian not to think about leaving.
“Yo, who should the old monk be so fond of tripping behind people’s backs, it turns out to be Chen Feng, who just robbed the Jade Void Palace.”
“Don’t you find a no-one corner cat and run here to demolish the old monk’s platform, aren’t you afraid of being knocked on a stick and shooting a black brick?”
The sloppy monk gently shook his sleeves, and the water vapor on his body instantly dissipated, but compared to his casual appearance before, his face was now a little unhappy.
Chen Feng didn’t hide his figure at all, and he appeared here so generously, so he knew who was coming almost instantly.
Because of this, the sloppy monk’s tone is so yin and yang strange.
In his opinion, Chen Feng had just robbed the Jade Void Palace, and it was just a matter of not finding a corner to squat and snicker and avoid the people of the Jade Void Palace, and he actually had this leisure and couldn’t get by with himself.
Even if you are a Da Luo who has just preached in this era, is this energy more exuberant?
“Don’t work hard to lower the dragon Luohan worries, since I dare to rob it, naturally I am not afraid of the retaliation of the Jade Void Palace.”
“It’s Luo Han, it’s said that you like to play games and dot all sentient beings, and now it’s really worthy of the name.”
“But pointing is not degree, the game is not chaos, you don’t ask others if they want to forcibly point, but also on my head!” Do you say I can’t come? ”
Chen Feng grabbed the gourd around his waist and poured another large sip of wine, then smacked his mouth and looked at the sloppy monk and smiled.
At this moment, under his perspective, the sloppy monk is gone, and what is standing there at this moment is simply a light of detachment!
This transcendent light reflects the heavens, casts a river of time, and exudes the purest Buddha light in the very center!
When ordinary people look at it, they will be attracted by the endless Buddha light in it, and they will immediately take refuge in place!
Even when Taiyi Jinxian sees this Buddha light, his heart will shake, and he will unconsciously want to approach it, and finally be transformed and become a Buddhist believer!
So almost instantly, Chen Feng already understood the origin of the sloppy monk, and this person must be from the Buddhist sect.
And among all the great Luo of the Buddha Gate, those who like to travel the heavens and have such a personality in their shape, there is only one dragon arhat!
Of course, the Buddha-figure of the Dragon Arhat must still sit in the Buddha Gate, and this is just his trumpet.
However, his trumpet is quite famous in the heavens and realms, and he is known as the Living Buddha Jigong, also known as Ji Lu.
Speaking of Dragon Descent Arhat, I have to mention another Fuhu Arhat.
He and the Falling Dragon are the only two of the eighteen arhats, and they are also the representative figures of the eighteen arhats.
But unlike the Dragon Arhat, this Fuhu Arhat does not love to play the Heavens, so whether it is a large or a small trumpet, he basically stays in the Flood Wilderness.
“It’s just nonsense!”
Hearing Chen Feng’s criticism of himself, the sloppy monk, that is, Ji Luo, simply crooked his nose in anger.
What is pointedness and not degree?
When did you forcibly point others?
Which time did those people not really take refuge in my Buddha?
Our Buddhism pays attention to the good degree of those who have a fate?
Wait, what does it mean to point to your head?
Ji Luo immediately noticed something, he first glanced at Chen Feng, and then at Zhao Wuxian.
The next moment, Da Luofa’s eyes opened directly, and he saw a silk thread connected between the two at a glance.
This thread stands out, like a beacon in the night sky, making it difficult to ignore.
But it is also limited to Da Luo, because only they can see it.
In addition to this silk thread, Zhao Wuxian also had many other silk threads densely packed on his body.
These threads are conspicuous, intertwined with each other, linking many different worlds.
But none of that mattered, because the people connected at the other end of the silk wire were not Da Luo and were not worth noting at all.
What Ji Luo really cared about was the line between Chen Feng and Zhao Wuxian.
Because he and Zhao Wuxian also have it, but it is slightly blurred, which is normal, because this is a causal line!
Da Luo has no cause, Da Luo has no result, this sentence is true, but sometimes it also needs to be relative.
The Da Luo people are not willing to be contaminated with cause and effect, then they naturally have no cause and effect.
But what if Da Luo took the initiative to form a cause and effect with people?
That’s a different story, naturally!
For example, now, whether it is Chen Feng or Ji Luo, both of them took the initiative to form a cause and effect with Zhao Wuxiang.
And the reason why both of them did this is the same, all because Zhao Wuxian has the resources to become a great Luo!