The old man guarding the temple was very strange. He didn't seem to see or hear any movement about the arrival of the two.
Just like this, he cleaned the mountain temple, moving slowly, as if he was old and old.
"You mean, he is the prototype of Liu Ye?"
Mingshu began to look at the old man up and down, the more weird and curious he looked.
Only Zhang Shengli said in a low voice: "This old man is not simple, he is much stronger than those outside."
Hearing this, Ming Shu was slightly taken aback: "Isn't it simple? Why can't I see it?"
Thinking about her, a majestic empress of the generation, the master of the underworld, how could it be possible that she can't even tell the depth of a person?
Zhang Shengli chuckled, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it towards the courtyard.
In such a special situation, according to the normal situation, the old man should have discovered something.
But the other party still carried the two of them behind their backs, not saying a word, not even moving.
"Deaf?"
Zhang Shengli shook his head: "It should be pretending. With his ability, it is impossible not to notice it."
Having said that, he pulled Ming Shu and walked towards the temple, standing in front of the statue in front of the old man.
Zhang Shengli raised the corners of Zhang Shengli's mouth slightly due to the identical statue.
Feeling the faint and imperceptible power of faith floating in the sky, Zhang Shengli laughed.
This is a bit meaningful.
"Let's stop pretending, we're here, at least we have to find a place to sit?"
Although Zhang Shengli was staring at the Buddha statue, what he said was always aimed at the old man.
Pretend to be deaf and dumb, this is Zhang Shengli's evaluation of the old man.
"Is this old man pretending?"
After hearing Zhang Shengli's words, Ming Shu exploded, staring at the old man who was sweeping the floor with unkind eyes.
"A guy who knows how to absorb the power of faith says that he is not pretending, and no one believes him."
Zhang Shengli turned around suddenly and stared at the old man in front of him.
"Just like Liu Ye, he relies on the incense here to sustain his life, but he is not as lucky as Liu Ye."
When Zhang Shengli said this, he took a few steps forward, and suddenly a flame appeared in his hand.
It's just that the flame is different from the normal color.
This is the so-called power of faith.
As soon as the flame came out, along with what he said just now, it was obvious that the old man in front of him trembled twice.
Finally, the old man turned his gaze to the two of them, holding the broom in his hand, without any expression on his face.
Ah ah
He opened his mouth suddenly, uttered a few syllables, pointed at the statue, and started ahing.
Zhang Shengli laughed: "You should know why we are here, so stop pretending!"
Then the old man kept pointing at the statue, as if telling the two of them that if they want to burn incense, go by themselves, and the Buddha statue is there.
Zhang Shengli ignored it and sat down on the steps in front of the statue.
"Whether you're pretending or not, I'll tell you that you've got a big deal going on today."
Zhang Shengli began to scare the opponent.
"As for me, I came today with a mission to destroy this statue and this temple.
To be precise, destroy your way. "
Zhang Shengli was threatening the opponent while observing the old man's reaction.
Except for the trembling of his body at the beginning, and his indifference until now, this old man pretends to be very similar.
Even Ming Shu, who was on the side, was fooled, thinking that Zhang Shengli's actions were useless.
Seeing the two with their mouths open, the old man showed an ugly smile, and then continued to clean.
In his opinion, it seemed that Zhang Shengli understood what he meant.
Why!
Zhang Shengli sighed slightly, asking him to really destroy the mountain temple, he really couldn't do it.
After all, he is just a conjecture now, and many things have not been confirmed.
But the old man in front of him didn't really offend him. If he just ruined his home like this, he would feel ashamed.
"Victory, this old man really can't hear it!"
Ming Shu also came to Zhang Shengli's side, sat down on the steps, dragged his chin with his hand, and muttered in his mouth.
"You are a majestic empress of a generation??You can¡¯t even see this, can you? "
Zhang Shengli was a little curious, he could tell that the other party was pretending, and it was impossible for Mingshu not to see it.
After all, the strength lies there.
"I don't look like he's pretending, and he doesn't have any cultivation base on him.
By the way, what is the power of faith you just mentioned?
Is it also a system of power? "
Zhang Shengli: ""
He just stared at Mingshu like this: "You don't know the power of faith?"
"Is it strange?" Ming Shu's eyes widened, a little curious.
"Of course it's strange. My cultivation level has risen by relying on this kind of power. We have a guy named Fengtian Emperor. He knows everything. How can you not know?"
"Emperor Fengtian, am I stronger?" Hearing this name, Ming Shu became curious again.
She looks like a curious baby now, and feels that the things that happened around Zhang Shengli are more fun than each one.
"No, he can't compare with you, and he's still in the fairyland.
In the land of Huang Yunxian, a force was organized with great ambitions. "
Speaking of Emperor Fengtian, Zhang Shengli wanted to laugh.
The Reincarnation League brings a group of people together to form a force.
However, this force has been developed and strengthened by him. In terms of strength, the current reincarnation alliance can even be compared with several great immortal sects.
If you really give him time and let him develop like this, one day, he will surpass the three holy places.
This is a powerful character, no matter where he is, as long as he is given a fulcrum, he can flourish.
"You mean, this old guy is also like this, and he is also very strong?"
Mingshu brought the topic back again, looked at the old guy in front of him, and chuckled lightly.
"No, the incense here is too weak, and the power of faith is pitiful. With his way of cultivation, he will be buried in the ground in a few years.
You carefully observe his age, he is now a centenarian.
He is just a little better than ordinary people, if he continues like this, he will definitely die of old age within ten years. "
Ming Shu nodded, she had noticed this situation a long time ago, the old man in front of her was seriously aging.
"Maybe, he really can't hear because of his aging body."
Zhang Shengli chuckled, and the fireball in his hand suddenly shot out, hitting the old man directly.
"Since he can't hear it, there's no point in keeping it, so let's destroy it!"
As he spoke, the fireball had already flown towards the old man.
boom!
It hit the old man directly, and the flames surrounded the old man in an instant.
This sudden movement made Mingshu's eyes widen.
She couldn't believe that Zhang Shengli would do such a thing.
This is different from the Zhang Shengli she knew. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com