You have a good chance, I accept it.

"The donor is serious."

Hearing Ye Lin's words, the golden Buddha said slightly, he was not angry at all.

At his level, it was impossible for him to get angry just because of Ye Lin's few words.

He has lived too long. He is one of the oldest people in the Xuanhuang World. Over the long years, there are not many things that interest him.

He just saw Ye Lin's strength, so he was somewhat interested in Ye Lin.

"Oh? You should have some contact with Zhongzhou, right? You can feel free to ask your friends in Zhongzhou and see what they say?"

Ye Lin crossed his legs and said with a smile. He is not as indifferent as these guys. He is now trying to maintain his true feelings.

I don't want to become an indifferent person.

Maintain his humanity at all times, he doesn't want to lose his humanity by cultivating to immortality.

Immortal is just a state, a respectful title for the strong.

"Donor, what do you have to say? There are only two of us here, and this is also an important place for my Buddhism. What the benefactor wants to say can be said."

Hearing something in Ye Lin's words, the Golden Buddha spoke.

"You don't believe me even if I say it. You can ask, I can wait for you. What? With my current strength, I am not qualified to talk to you on an equal footing?"

Ye Lin's whole body faintly exuded an extremely powerful aura, which attracted the attention of the golden Buddha.

This breath seems...

"Okay, donor, please wait for a moment."

After the golden Buddha finished speaking, the golden light directly enveloped the entire hall. In the hall, golden lights intertwined with each other as if something was brewing.

Ye Lin, on the other hand, was shaking his legs in boredom and looking around with his eyes.

boom.

The next moment, an extremely powerful aura dispersed in all directions, and bursts of huge Buddhist sounds emitted from the hall, shocking people's minds.

A barrier filled with murderous aura emerged on Ye Lin's body to block the shock wave.

"How can it be?"

An unbelievable voice resounded throughout the hall, and the eyes of the golden Buddha above flickered on and off. His originally expressionless face showed a human expression of shock and disbelief.

Finally, the golden light dissipated, and so did the golden Buddha. Above, a withered old man wearing a cassock, holding a small hammer in his hand, was knocking the wooden fish in front of him.

Da, da, da, da.

The sound of knocking wooden fish kept ringing in the hall. Hearing this sound, Ye Lin's irritable mood miraculously calmed down.

This sound is truly magical in its ability to purify people's minds.

By doing this, it is obvious that there is something wrong with the Taoist mind of the old guy above.

"Old monk, how are you? Do you believe it?"

Ye Lin stood up and looked at the old monk with a smile on his face.

"Donor, is this true?"

The old monk stared at Ye Lin with his bright eyes. He was tense all over. He wanted a promise from Ye Lin and the truth.

Just like a dying person trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope.

"real."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, the last glimmer of hope disappeared from the old monk's bright eyes.

He has lived for such a long time with only one obsession, which is to ascend to immortality. After such a long time, this obsession has become a terrifying thing.

Now that his last hope has been shattered in person, how can he keep his mentality from collapsing?

At this time, the old monk's body was vaguely surrounded by black aura.