Journey to the West!
Tathagata Buddha!
Five Finger Mountain!
These words appeared in Lin Ching-yun's mind, causing her blood to boil uncontrollably.
No wonder they were so powerful. They were these two big shots!
She had listened to Li Nianfan's narration of Journey to the West from the beginning to the end. She was both yearning and in awe of the world inside. Now that she saw the two most eye-catching big shots, she was extremely excited, just like a fan meeting her idols.
Young Master Li could actually imagine them. Journey to the West was indeed something that Young Master Li had experienced!
Maybe it was the Immortal World from the ancient times!
Moreover … Young Master Li could completely portray Tathagata Buddha's Daoist Rhymes. Didn't that mean that Young Master Li's realm was even higher than Tathagata Buddha's?
Terrifying, too terrifying!
At this moment, Tathagata's palm suddenly pressed down, and the powerful aura changed the color of heaven and earth.
Sun Wukong was under the palm. No matter how powerful his cultivation was, he still could not escape from the range of the five fingers.
Lin Mufeng was like a statue, standing there in a daze. He stared at the Dao Imparting Relic and only felt a mysterious feeling in his body.
At this moment, he seemed to have replaced the monkey and become the existence suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain. The Daoist Rhymes mercilessly smashed on his body, causing his soul to tremble.
However, his eyes were full of excitement.
He had once used the Dao Imparting Relic to comprehend his ancestor's magical power, so he knew what this feeling meant.
Young Master Li's cultivation level was simply too high. Just a random image that he had conjured contained a Daoist Rhyme that was unheard of. Compared to the so-called divine ability of the ancestor, it was tens of thousands of times stronger!
At this moment, he did not feel any regret that his ancestor's inheritance had been deleted.
A Dao Imparting Relic with such a scene would be a great treasure even in the Immortal World, let alone in the Immortal World!
And now, he was actually qualified to be pulled into it to comprehend!
A great opportunity!
A great opportunity!
Young Master Li must be very satisfied with his television set, so he gave me this great opportunity!
I'm rich. Even if I can only comprehend a little bit, it will be enough for me to use for a lifetime!
Boom! Boom!
The palm was covered in a layer of golden halo. Then, it turned into a huge mountain and fell from the sky, crushing Sun Wukong at the bottom of the mountain!
The scene ended!
Li Nianfan opened his eyes and smiled when he saw that the crystal ball was really playing the scene of the Five Fingers Mountain.
Good stuff!
With this thing, his life would not be boring in the future.
Even if it was a TV series that he imagined, it was still better than no TV series at all.
Li Nianfan did not beat around the bush and said directly, "I will accept this television set. Thank you."
"Young Master Li, you're too polite. It's just a small toy." Lin Mufeng hurriedly replied with a smile.
His heart was incomparably excited. This was a good start.
Li Nianfan nodded and invited, "It's getting late. Why don't the two of you stay for a meal?"
Lin Mufeng subconsciously prepared to politely refuse, but Lin Ching-yun couldn't wait and said first, "Then we'll have to trouble Young Master Li."
Li Nianfan laughed and said, "It's no trouble at all. You came at a good time today. I just killed a big eagle yesterday. Today, we'll have mushroom stew soup. You're in for a treat."
"Master, the preparations are almost done." Xiao Bai's voice came at the right time.
He walked out with a huge black casserole pot. All kinds of ingredients for stewing soup were placed in the casserole pot. The mushroom side dishes were also cut into slices and arranged neatly in it. They were just waiting to be stewed.
Li Nianfan smiled slightly, "It seems that the time is just right. You guys sit for a while. I'll go and take a look."
Lin Ching-yun then whispered to Lin Mufeng, "Dad, you almost missed a great opportunity!"
"What opportunity?" Lin Mufeng was still a little confused. He frowned and said, "It's rude of you to agree so directly. You're so rude. Be careful not to offend the expert!"
"Dad, did you forget that I told you about Bai Luoshuang's breakthrough last time when she ate porridge?" Lin Ching-yun said with disappointment, "How can the expert eat something ordinary? It's definitely a great opportunity! "
Lin Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed a look of realization.
However, he still shook his head and scolded, "You're still not mature enough! Even if it's a great opportunity, you can't be like this! The opportunity belongs to the expert. It's our fortune that he gives it to us. If he doesn't give it to us, we can't be so thick-skinned and force him! You should at least decline before agreeing just now. How can you be so rude?! Be more mature next time, okay? "
Lin Ching-yun stuck out her tongue. She couldn't help but feel a little scared. She said carefully, "Dad, I'm wrong. Will Young Master Li be angry?"
Lin Mufeng sighed softly and said, "Who can read the expert's mind? Let's hurry over and help. Hopefully, we can save some of the expert's image. "
They walked forward carefully and said respectfully to Li Nianfan, "Young Master Li, is there anything we can help with?"
Li Nianfan subconsciously looked at the pile of firewood not far away. Then, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "You're our guest. Just sit and wait."
"How can we do that? We can't eat for free."
Lin Mufeng had already understood. He strode to the pile of firewood and rolled up his sleeves. "Young Master Li, I'll do the chopping!"
Li Nianfan saw that he was so enthusiastic and couldn't say anything more. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The group of cultivators he knew were really good people!
Maybe this was his golden finger?
Although he was an ordinary person, he had the European King attribute. Would the people he met be good people? Let him live a worry-free life?
This golden finger is not bad. I like it.
Li Nianfan immediately smiled.
Lin Mufeng sat in front of the pile of firewood. He looked around and casually picked up the Fallen Demon Sword that was placed beside the pile of firewood.
His gaze was slightly complicated. He couldn't help but sigh. "This is the famous Fallen Demon Sword. Countless Demon Cultivators have been chasing after it. Rumor has it that obtaining it is equivalent to obtaining the Demon Realm's blessing. I guess no one would have thought that it would become a chopping knife, right?"
If it was in the past, Lin Mufeng would most likely avoid the Fallen Demon Sword. However, he was not afraid at all now.
"Where's your demonic nature? Aren't you awesome? " Lin Mufeng looked at the Fallen Demon Sword. He couldn't help but think of the Preaching Sarira that he gave out. "These things are usually so awesome. However, in front of the expert, they suddenly become obedient babies. They don't even care about their self-esteem. Ptui, shameless!"
'I'll stop talking. I have to chop firewood quickly and try to perform well in front of the expert.'
Lin Mufeng placed a piece of wood in place. Then, he raised the Fallen Demon Sword and slashed it down!
Bang!
The Fallen Demon Sword only embedded three inches into the wood before stopping.
Lin Mufeng was dumbfounded.
'What's going on?'
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