Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

No matter what happened now, there was cold sweat on Hui Xin's forehead. The low-grade Xiao Huan Dan they added not only did not provide any help to Zhang Yifeng, but on the contrary, their low-grade Xiao Huan Dan helped Zhang Yifeng. Too busy.

Hui Xin's hands were trembling immediately. If they had known that Zhang Yifeng could use such means to successfully refine Xiao Huan Dan, how could they have done so in vain.

The Buddhists below saw Huixin standing in front of the alchemy furnace without moving for a long time. They immediately frowned and started talking quietly.

"Why hasn't the deacon of Jinshan Temple taken out the Xiao Huan Dan yet?"

"Take it out? I see, this Zhang Yifeng is just in vain. He wants to refine Jinshan Temple's Xiaohuan Dan. It's really a fantasy!"

"I think so, but he's just a man who is just trying to gain fame, and it seems he doesn't have much real talent left."

"Hey, since you can't refine the Xiao Huan Dan, why are you here? Are you bringing shame on yourself? You'd better get off the stage!"

Listening to the low-pitched conversation below, Zhang Yifeng pretended to be slightly angry.

Then Zhang Yifeng cupped his hands towards Huixin who was in front of the alchemy furnace and said, "Please ask Deacon Huixin to take out the Small Returning Pill and tell everyone whether I have the strength to stand on the stage!"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he snorted coldly and glanced at the Buddhists below the stage. Seeing this, Hui Xin swallowed, and then put his hand on top of the alchemy furnace. Under the pull of the Buddha's energy, he moved the four elements in the alchemy furnace. All the elixirs were in his hand.

However, this elixir did not belong to Hui Xin, and it had to be seen by everyone, so Deacon Hui Xin used Buddha energy to pull the small pill into the air, so that the Buddhists below could watch it.

"Wha, what? He actually refined the Xiao Huan Dan. Who is this person? He actually has such ability!"

"Tch, let me tell you, if Yifeng has such a great reputation, how could he not be able to refine this small rejuvenation elixir? There are just some people who probably don't dare to speak now."

The fact that Zhang Yifeng actually refined the Small Return Pill immediately caused an uproar among the Buddhists below.

Many Buddhists who originally mocked Zhang Yifeng looked at each other in confusion. They listened to the mocking words of the Buddhists around them who disagreed with them, but they were unable to refute them at all.

After all, what they said was true. No matter how ferocious they just said, their heads were lowered at this moment, and they did not dare to raise their heads to refute the words of the people around them.

In addition to the Buddhists in the audience, the Buddhists of Jinshan Temple on the stage looked at the small Huandan in Huixin's hand, and all of them looked shocked.

It's really scary that Zhang Yifeng can really refine the Xiao Huan Dan. Zhang Yifeng has only seen the refining method of the Xiao Huan Dan for a long time, and then he refined the Xiao Huan Dan.

At this time, the deacons of Jinshan Temple around them all looked at each other in confusion.

It wasn't until one person reacted that he hurried forward to end it.

"Ahem, I believe you have all seen Zhang Xiaoyou's alchemy skills. I believe you don't have any questions about Zhang Xiaoyou's alchemy skills."

"In this case, it's time for us to proceed to the last step. The disciples of the former Blood Killer Zhishen of Lingzhou also came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony of our Jinshan Temple today. Next, we will invite this former Blood Killer Lord Zhishen. Disciple, please come on stage in person and say a few words."

After the deacon finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yifeng. At the same time, Huixin also handed the small returning pill in his hand to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the four small returning pills in Huixin's hand and didn't say anything. He just silently put all these small returning pills into the pill bottle.

After turning around and getting off the high platform, as soon as Zhang Yifeng landed, the surrounding Buddhists who were far away from Zhang Yifeng hurriedly came to Zhang Yifeng one by one.

"Ahem, little friend Zhang, I didn't expect that your alchemy skills would be so superb. Even I, Jinshan Temple's Little Return Pill, could be refined so easily. It's my fault that I was too blind to recognize pearls before."

"This senior is joking. You are all experts in Jinshan Temple, and I am just an ordinary alchemist. It is normal for you to underestimate me. I personally have no objection. After all, I will It’s still possible to stay at Jinshan Temple forever, so don’t make our relationship so tense.”

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand casually, signaling them not to be nervous.

"Zhang Xiaoyou is indeed a master of alchemy. I am ashamed of his character."

"I am over-flattered."

While Zhang Yifeng and these Buddhists were flattering each other, Zhishen had already reached the high platform.

At this time, a kind of Buddhists under the high platform watched Zhishen come on stage. They didn't know that this was the disciple of the Blood Killer Lord who was once famous in Lingzhou according to the news from Jinshan Temple.

Almost half of the Buddhists present were fans of Blood Killer in the past. Many Buddhists became Buddhists because of Blood Killer's deeds.

Even many of the deacons of Jinshan Temple who were on stage at this time became Buddhists because of Zhishen.

"Everyone, I am Zhishen's disciple whom you all know more or less. My name and my master's name are similar."

"My master's name is Zhishen, and my name is Li Zhishen. From now on, you should be able to see that my master has high hopes for me. He just hopes that I can be like him and inherit the name Zhishen. , and pass this name on forever.”

Although Zhang Yifeng was not in front of the stage at this time, he still felt numb listening to Zhishen's words from behind.

After all, Zhang Yifeng knew best that Zhishen was Zhishen, and his only disciple was Zhang Yifeng.

What Zhishen said now was nothing more than acting out himself, and judging by the meaning of his words, Zhishen was obviously about to turn himself into a saint.

Curling his lips helplessly, Zhang Yifeng continued to flatter the Buddhists around him, also to inquire about Jue Yuan's news.

In the end, Zhang Yifeng really found out the news about Jueyuan. He heard that some time ago, branches of Jinshan Temple in various places in Lingzhou had their annual worship time.

Lingzhou's enshrinement is rather special, as it enshrines its disciples in Jinshan Temple.

The Jue Yuan described by Zhang Yifeng is indeed very unique. There are not many ascetics in Lingzhou now, so Jue Yuan's appearance can easily be remembered by people.

Just when Zhang Yifeng asked, a monk raised his hand and said that he had seen Jue Yuan's appearance before.

However, it seems that as soon as Jue Yuan entered Jinshan Temple, he was accepted as a disciple by a senior person in the temple.

I heard that the ascetic monk named Jueyuan was found to have deep Buddhist roots, so he was accepted as a disciple by the senior executive.