Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The woods were dead silent, with only the occasional cool breeze that made people shudder.

Suicide?

Jiang Sanchun was completely dumbfounded, looking at Daoyuan's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

He thought Daoyuan stopped Jian Linglong from killing people because he wanted to let the bearded man go.

Who would have thought that this monk would actually instigate someone to commit suicide?

This is much more cruel than Jian Linglong who kicked the bearded man to pieces with two feet.

Is this monk really a monk?

Is your God kind?

Is your Buddha merciful?

Feelings are just words, if you really want to kill someone, you should do what you should do?

Suddenly another cool breeze blew, and Jiang Sanchun shuddered violently, sweating profusely.

I thought I had met a savior.

But now it seems that there is a feeling of just getting out of the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den.

In his heart, he had the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

On this side, after hearing Daoyuan's words, the bearded man was so angry that he vomited blood repeatedly.

He glared with gnashing teeth: "You...you stinky monk, you actually persuaded people to commit suicide. Where is your compassion? How can such behavior be worthy of the Buddha?"

"Why do you say that, donor?"

Daoyuan blinked his eyes with an "innocent" face: "I just deduced your fate and found that you have done all kinds of evil things in this life. Not only did you rob women, you also slaughtered people in a village, and even did not spare children."

"With such vicious means, do you still expect me to let you go?"

"My master once said that mercy to evil people is cruelty to good people. In order to prevent you from continuing to harm others after you leave, I can only let you die today."

"By the way, are you going to commit suicide or not? Those who are long-winded are not men. Can you give me a quick death?"

"You, you..."

The bearded man was so angry that his hands and feet were cold. As a result, he couldn't breathe and fell to the ground.

Dead?

Jiang Sanchun was dumbfounded. This monk was a ruthless person. He was really killing people!

"Little monk, what did your master teach you?"

Jian Linglong was also dumbfounded: "I thought I was abnormal enough, but now I find that you and your disciple are the real lunatics!"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Daoyuan put his hands together: "What are you talking about, Mr. Jian? My master is a master of Taoism. How can he be called a lunatic? If he hears this, he will beat you up!"

He laughed and looked at Jiang Sanchun again: "Mr. Jiang, Now it's your turn."

"What do you mean it's my turn?"

Jiang Sanchun was so scared that he trembled: "Master, spare my life. I have never committed any murder. You can't force me to commit suicide!"

"Don't misunderstand, Mr. Jiang. I know you are a kind person."

Daoyuan smiled and said, "To be honest, I came here at the order of my master to take you to see him, so please follow me."

"Master, what does the master want to see me for?" Jiang Sanchun asked in confusion.

"I don't know."

Daoyuan shook his head: "But since my master said he wanted to see you, there must be a reason for him to see you, so please agree to follow me."

Jiang Sanchun swallowed his saliva: "Well, what if I don't agree?"

Daoyuan didn't say anything, but stared at him with a faint look.

"I understand."

Jiang Sanchun immediately followed suit: "Then I will go with the master. When will we set off?"

"Amitabha, thank you for your understanding, then shall we leave now?"

Nonsense, how dare I not be understanding?

Jiang Sanchun smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay."

"Amitabha!"

Daoyuan chanted the Buddha's name again.

The next moment, auspicious clouds rose from the ground and carried the three people directly into the sky.

Jiang Sanchun, who had just calmed down, was stunned again.

He stared at the auspicious clouds under his feet in amazement and stammered: "You...are you gods?"

"Hehehe!"

Jian Linglong chuckled: "We are not gods, but just people who practice, but you are lucky."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Sanchun was puzzled.

"Hehe, although I don't know what the little monk's master wants to see you for, I think he has no ill will towards you."

"Everyone in the Southern Region's immortal cultivation world knows that although he is notorious, he never bullies the weak, not to mention you, a mortal."

"Since he asked the little monk to invite you personally, there must be something good, so you can just smile secretly."

Jian Linglong patted Jiang Sanchun on the shoulder: "Remember, when you meet that person, be honest and don't have any tricks. Maybe if that person is happy, he will give you a immortal cultivation method, and you can also embark on the path of cultivation."

"I can really cultivate?"

Jiang Sanchun was surprised.

"Haha, it depends on your performance."

Jian Linglong's beautiful eyes moved and looked at Daoyuan: "Little monk, did Taoist Wanyu tell us where to meet him?"

"Shangyuan City, the master said he was waiting for us there."

Daoyuan replied.

...

A few days later, Shangyuan City.

When Daoyuan and the other two arrived, they saw the golden rice fields around Shangyuan City stretching as far as the eye could see.

At this time, countless farmers were harvesting in the fields.

The scene of the harvest was pleasing to the eye.

At this time, a wooden table was placed in front of the gate of Shangyuan City.

Wei Liang, the president of the Shangyuan City Chamber of Commerce, was sitting at the table with Zhao Mu and talking.

Sun Miao also sat next to him, looking reserved.

People passing by cast curious glances at this side.

They were curious about who Zhao Mu was, and how he could make Wei Liang, the actual controller of Shangyuan City, sit with him in such a humble manner?

At this time, Daoyuan and the other three fell from the air and dispersed the auspicious clouds: "Disciple greets Master."

"Well, you are here?"

Zhao Mu smiled and turned his head to look at Jian Linglong: "Haha, Miss Jian, it seems that you have decided to follow this poor disciple. You have been inseparable for so many years?"

"Meet Taoist Wanyu."

Jian Linglong looked a little nervous: "Don't blame me, Taoist, I really like this little monk and I can't bear to leave him, so..."

"Haha, why are you so nervous? I didn't say I would break up the couple?"

Zhao Mu laughed casually.

Jian Linglong was relieved when he heard this.

Jian Sanchun next to him was shocked and guessed Zhao Mu's identity.

He knew very well how fierce Jian Linglong was. The bearded man who chased him was kicked half to death by this woman.

He was very curious, who on earth was Zhao Mu, and how could he make this fierce woman so nervous?

Or even... afraid?

At this moment, Zhao Mu looked over.

That seemingly calm look made Jiang Sanchun feel that he was seen through and no secrets could be kept.

He was frightened and saluted respectfully: "Jiang Sanchun, meet the Taoist priest!"

"Haha, you are polite."

Zhao Mu looked at him with a smile, thinking that he was another future top powerhouse.

Now everyone who should come is here!