Super Elation Under the Sun

Somewhere on the sea surface is surging, attracting a lot of attention.

The two saints sitting in the clouds didn't care how this trick could come into their eyes.

Du Sheng looked at a calm sea far away, and said indifferently: "No accident, that kun will break out of the sea there."

The saints are the protagonists between the world and the earth, so they naturally have their plans. There are many things in the world that rarely can be hidden from them, especially when they really have to make up their minds to calculate something.

This kun has not yet achieved the great sea, even if the combat power on the seabed can match the saints, what?

They can deduce where it will transform if they think about it.

Chang Sheng's eyes were flat, and he felt a bit heavy with the sword aura.

It has been many days since Chao Qingqiu came to Beihai, but he has never seen his face in front of the world, except for that Zen Zi felt it with his sword intent.

But if Chao Qingqiu really wants to constrain his breath, as long as he doesn't wander around the saint, no one can perceive him.

In fact, with so many monks in Beihai, apart from knowing that there is a holy pill in Beihai, they have never been aware of the fact that there are kuns to transform Peng. This kind of major event is only known to the real strong.

Chanzi was drinking tea in a tea house today, listening to the news of the North Sea turmoil coming from outside, and then frowned. It seemed that she had figured out something, but she soon unfolded, and this wrinkle stretched. Make Chanzi's handsome face look very interesting.

Recently, there is a saying in Beihai that the most knowledgeable monk in the world and the best-looking monk are the same person.

Should the sword immortal come to Beihai for this, right? If Chao Jianxian came to Beihai in person, that would be a major event, but since Chao Jianxian is here, what kind of major event can't be resolved?

Chanzi quickly figured it out, so he laughed quickly.

Sitting across from him is Gu Yuan. This little girl can’t be said to be young anymore. She drank the tea in the teacup. She didn’t know what she was thinking about. These days, staying in Beihai with Chanzi would actually be for Looking at the sacred pill, it was time to go back long ago. Gu Yuan didn't want to go back. Obviously there was a reason. Chanzi didn't know the reason, but he didn't urge.

This trip to travel through the mountains and rivers was originally meant to cultivate world-entry Zen, since it is to cultivate world-entry Zen, how can we not observe the mundane affairs?

There are red dust in places with human beings.

Chanzi felt that there was nothing in Beihai, so he stayed.

As for Gu Yuan's thoughts, he should be able to know some if he calculated carefully, but he didn't think it was necessary.

Chanzi is really a smart and knowledgeable person.

Gu Yuan raised his head, wanting to say something.

A person walked in outside the tea house, and that person drew countless light when he entered the tea house. If Zenzi walked into the tea house before, everyone was surprised because of his looks, and this person walked into the tea house. At that time, everyone was surprised that in addition to his clothes, there was also the fear of knowing his identity.

The man was dressed in a blood-red robe and a white-haired shawl. After standing in the room for a while, the people in the tea house walked a lot. The old shopkeeper lying on the counter saw this scene, an old face did not know what he was thinking. Can't see the joy and sadness.

Zenzi stood up and saluted Lin Hongzhu, "Little monk looks at the building and has seen Master Lin."

Teacher Lin, what a playful name, when this sentence was said, those monks who didn't leave immediately felt big for a while, this monk who was ascending to the stairs, Chan Zi mentioned this past event, and he was not afraid that he would be unhappy. Kill everyone present?

Ascending the stairs monk, in the case of the saints, there are only monks of the kind who watch the master and teach, dare you to say that they can win the victory?

Lin Hongzhu's temper has always been very weird. When he heard this name, he never did anything. He just walked to the opposite of Chanzi and sat down and said calmly, "Guanlou, seeing me now, it's very appropriate."

The name of Zen Zi was derived from his master's hope that he could one day become a monk in the ascending tower realm, but it is not bad to understand it literally.

Zen Zi poured a cup of tea for Lin Hongzhu.

"I don't want to see you again."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the remaining monks in the entire tea house left.

The old shopkeeper closed the door and went to the backyard alone.

Only Zenzi, Gu Yuan and Lin Hongzhu remained in the teahouse.

Gu Yuan looked at the demon leader who had injured Zhou Xuance. His body was a little stiff. Lin Hongzhu was sitting beside her right now, but she still couldn't help but glanced at Lin Hongzhu.

Looking at the gray hair.

Chanzi asked bluntly: "Why did the Master Lin pour the furnace of Holy Pill into Beihai?"

Lin Hongzhu said flatly, "Since the saint ruins can't tell which one of the three religions is, isn't it possible for monks in the world to pick up the things inside? Why should they belong to Liangxi Taoist or Yanling Confucianism?

Chanzi thought for a while, and found that this is indeed the truth. He smiled and said, "Master Lin's move is not bad."

Buddhism is far away from mountains and rivers, and has never mixed with things in mountains and rivers, so no matter what Zen Zi does, it will not affect the overall situation.

Since it cannot be affected, there is no need to worry about it.

Lin Hongzhu did not speak any more.

Chanzi said some conjectures. He wanted Lin Hongzhu to solve his doubts. He was the first monk in this world who wanted to ask the master of the demon cult to solve his doubts. Chanzi read a lot of books and knew a lot of things. Knowing that since the demon leader has the ability to teach by himself, his knowledge and knowledge will not be bad.

Lin Hongzhu is not a murderer, but he is not the kind of person who likes to help others. He only answered a few questions.

Just these few questions also benefited Chanzi a lot. Finally, he saluted Lin Hongzhu again and expressed his gratitude.

Lin Hongzhu stayed unmoved and took a sip of tea.

Only then did Zenzi remember one thing, and then he suddenly realized: "It turns out that Master Lin didn't come to see me."

Gu Yuan would really like to roll his eyes if he hadn't been looking at Lin Hongzhu.

Chanzi smiled calmly, "If I want to come here as the leader of Lin, naturally I won't come to see the little monk on purpose."

Lin Hongzhu didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were curved, thinking that Zenzi was a bit interesting.

Chanzi knows a lot, and he likes to ask if he doesn't. He opened his mouth and asked, "Who is Lin Jiao waiting for?"

This problem is not just him, even Gu Yuan wants to know how many people in this world can be worth waiting for Lin Hongzhu?

Even if there is, it must be a big shot.

Lin Hongzhu didn't speak, the door was pushed open by a teenager.

The boy was carrying a bookcase, and after pushing the door, he saw Lin Hongzhu. He quickly turned his head and looked behind. He shouted, "Sir, there are people in this teahouse. That person is still your friend, yes. Now, there is a monk."

The voice fell, and a thin middle-aged man stepped into the tea house.