"Roar!"

The old ape in cassock rushed to the stone tablet.

Punch out!

Immediately bursts of golden light appeared on the stone tablet, turning into twinkling inscriptions and scattered fairy catkins.

Surrounded by the old ape's body.

Immediately afterwards, countless lines of immortal scriptures were carved on the old ape's cassock, making the originally golden hair look like gold.

Without the Immortal Sutra, the stone tablet seems to have become a white tablet without words, standing motionless.

"this……?"

Tu Shanjun stared at the stone tablet falling into the sea of ​​consciousness in surprise.

He originally wanted to use his visualization method to take out the ancient scroll of the Immortal Sutra, but he didn't expect that when he punched it, the ancient scroll of the Immortal Sutra was shaken, and the scriptures written on it fell off and covered his visualization method.

The cassock of the fundamental Dharmakaya is now filled with large chapters of the Immortal Sutra.

After there was no other abnormal movement, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with these rare treasures, and why all of them were drilled into the Sea of ​​Knowledge.

Whether it is the blood gourd of Yuan Shengming Demon or the immortal scripture left by this ancient immortal, it seems that only this place is the most suitable for them.

Tushanjun didn't have much fear.

Even if this ancient immortal scripture is a big pit, he will definitely jump out of it.

He cannot let go of any opportunity to become an immortal.

Even if you die miserably, you must die on the path to immortality.

As a dead man, he has no way to survive, so he has to fight for every opportunity to become an immortal that comes along.

Even if he offends a lot of people and dies for it, he won't hesitate. This has nothing to do with anything else, it's just that he wants to become an immortal.

If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually die.

Life and death are before us.

I believe most people will choose to survive.

Tu Shanjun took back his visualization body, made it sit cross-legged again, and meditated in meditation.

"How's Slim Monkey doing?"

"Same as before." Sanniang replied.

After all, the Pei family is a big clan and will not embarrass them.

After settling down ten years ago, Sanniang left for Tianji City. Although they were not touched, they were all living under Pei's surveillance, so it was a very easy move and saved Sanniang the trouble.

Everyone has his own destination.

Those who are talented are sent to the sect, and those who are not talented are sent to the mortal realm to become rich men.

The thin monkey is also promising.

Able to take care of younger brothers and sisters.

With the current level of cultivation, arranging a few mortals is no longer a matter of conversation, and things like the Pulse Opening Pill are also a piece of cake for Slender Monkey.

Originally, he could have planned to make a prince, but Shouhou did not insist on his idea.

Sometimes a rich man under the protection of a monk is enough. The princes and kings are indeed very wealthy and have a lot of intrigues and intrigues, so it is better not to cause them any trouble.

After so many years, including the more than ten years of fleeing and more than thirty years of retreat, the children back then are now very old.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

In fact, sometimes, it’s better not to have anything to do with Overhaul.

The great monks have many powerful enemies, but the legacy rarely benefits the mortal Qi Refiners.

Not as good as Slender Monkey.

A large number of disciples are talented, young and promising. They can arrange everything clearly in just one sentence, and they are not as high as the clouds.

It is easier for people to turn against others.

Even if there is any conflict, if you offend any princes, ministers or dignitaries, if you give me the name Slender Monkey, others will recognize and fear you.

The true king who opens his mouth, the venerable who keeps his mouth shut, how can ordinary mortals understand these things.

It makes more jokes.

The Great Patriarch of the Golden Pill, the Venerable Little Monk.

"Skinny Monkey misses you all the time, and you have forgotten me as your elder sister."

"When are you going to see him?"

Tu Shanjun thought about it, then slowly shook his head and said, "It's better not to see him."

His current status can easily bring disaster to those around him.

Once the secret of the weapon spirit is exposed, it will instantly become a whirlpool of contention between good and evil.

And he must have such worries and conjectures, because Lord Chuiyun of Xingluo Sea will not give up.

Last time Jinghong talked about the crisis in the Kunpeng Sect.

He felt that the senior brother who came from the Shangzong would definitely deal with the Kunpeng Sect in order to unify Xingluo. By then, no matter whether Chuiyun died or not, his secret would not be kept.

We can only hope that Taihua does have some friendship and delay it as long as possible.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but think: 'What happened to Taiyi Shengxian Sect?'

If you haven’t gone to Middle-earth to see the grandeur, you won’t know what happened.

Senior Brother Taiyi is also very taboo about what happened back then and rarely talks about it. There must be some circumstances that he doesn't know about. It's not something he should worry about.

At least the reputation of Taiyi Shengxian Sect is still there.

This shows that the foundation of Taiyi Shengxian Sect is stable.

"That's fine."

Sanniang's voice interrupted his thoughts.

There is nothing you can do about these things.

We can only use soldiers to cover up the water and earth.

However, now that he is hiding in the Pei family's ancestral land, he doesn't have to deal with much.

Even if the ups and downs that have really been spread outside have nothing to do with him. And he doesn't believe that it can be spread like this. It is not easy to spread news, and getting through rumors is also a science.

Rumors are not believable, and truth may not be believable either.

There is only one word now.

"wait."

What are you waiting for?

Wait for Sanniang to improve her cultivation and understand the road ahead.

As for the 'great terror' Xu Xuan mentioned, Tu Shanjun was indeed worried but not that worried.

In fact, he is very similar to Pei Luotian. It is better to say that monks with a firm heart have similar qualities, that is, they will never give up opportunities.

Since there is such a person, there must be a reason why he can't take action if he doesn't take action.

Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention this heavy matter.

The days that followed were quite simple.

Xu Hongshang still didn't find it boring to take care of the flowers and plants, and even gave each one a name. She took good care of them. Whether it was casting spells or ripening, she was top-notch in every skill.

Tu Shanjun was actually enjoying his leisure time.

I just told her not to develop feelings because it would be difficult to use them to make elixirs and medicine.

Sanniang really hesitated.

Every time at this time, Tu Shanjun would smile and say, "If you don't want to be the bad guy, I'll do it."

"Brother Tushan."

"Um?"

"Are their only destinations to be refined into elixirs?"

"if not."

"Do we expect them to become spirits and then become immortals and ancestors to support us?"

Tu Shanjun said jokingly.

Seemingly finally finding Sanniang's innocent side, she continued: "After all, people need to eat, drink, and defecate. This is a natural law, just like monks need spiritual objects from heaven and earth to improve their cultivation."

"Tao is nature and heaven."
To be continued...