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    The Ben Lei Crane landed on a lotus island, folded its wings happily, and pressed its body against the lotus leaves, reluctant to move.

    However, Mo Bule felt that his chest was tight. The spiritual energy here was so strong that he could not even breathe smoothly. After all, it was because his cultivation level was too low. There was a limit to how much his body could receive the spiritual energy. If it was exceeded, he would suffer from it.  Cause discomfort.

    Cheng Baimei waved his sleeves and created a sword to envelop him to help him isolate the overly strong aura here. Then he took a step forward and bowed to a thatched cottage in the center of the lotus.

    "Disciple Cheng Baimei, please see the master."

    Seeing this, Mo Bu was happy to kneel down and salute respectfully, saying: "My disciple is Mo Bu happy to kowtow to the master."

    There was silence in the thatched house. After a moment, a small sword was shot out and landed in front of Mo Bu Le.

    "This is the meeting gift given to you by your master, so hurry up and accept it." Cheng Baimei shouted.

    Mo Bule knew that this was Master Chang Hua acknowledging his status as the first disciple. He was confused for a moment. He originally thought that the master would be very dissatisfied with him, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He quickly picked up the small sword and  Said: "Thank you Master for the reward."

    He kowtowed again and then stood up.

    "This disciple will not disturb the master's cultivation, so he has resigned."

    After waiting for a while, when there was still no movement in the thatched cottage, Cheng Baimei knew that Master Chang Hua had no intention of coming out, so he was about to take Mo Bu Le away. But just as he took a step, he saw a golden light suddenly blooming on a lotus island in the east, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky.  , it is impossible to look at it.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Mo Bu Le exclaimed, because he suddenly found that he could no longer stand still. The rich spiritual energy everywhere around him seemed to boil suddenly, and it was like a huge wave in the sea. He was wrapped in the wave and couldn't control it.  The body could not help but be carried backwards.  Then his shoulders tightened, but Cheng Baimei grabbed him tightly.

    "Master, what's going on?"

    Cheng Baimei¡¯s expression was serious, and he was obviously resisting the force of the boiling impact. After a while, he gradually relaxed his brows and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, a senior came out of seclusion and couldn¡¯t contain the pressure for a while, causing a surge of spiritual energy.¡±

    Just leaving seclusion can cause such a big commotion. Which senior of the Immortal Sect is so awesome?  Mo Bule clicked his tongue when he heard it, but his heart was full of longing and longing.  Is it possible for him to reach this point on the road to immortality?

    "It's Xiaozu who has come out of seclusion." An old voice came from behind.

    Cheng Baimei turned around, quickly bowed and saluted, and said: "Master."

    The apprentice brought his grandson to pay homage to his master and did not let Master Chang Hua come out. However, this sudden change made him come out. Not only Master Chang Hua, but also people on dozens of nearby lotus islands came from the house.  He walked out, flew into the air, and looked into the distance.

    ?????????? Xiaozu?

    Mo Bule quietly looked at his master, who had a white beard and white eyebrows, and was dressed in Confucian attire. He also had a book in his arms, with a small part exposed. He looked like an ordinary old scholar in the secular world, with a little bit of the aura of a Mahayana master.  None, but having said that, Mahayana is also called returning to the true nature, returning to the original nature. In my own state, if I can't see it, it's normal. If I can see it, it's like seeing a ghost.

    The senior who even Master has to call Xiaozu must be the oldest senior in the Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

    Mo Bu Le couldn¡¯t help but stand on tiptoes, looking towards the direction of the golden light and looking again and again. He had never seen a living ancestor in his life, so he had to open his eyes no matter what.

    Cheng Baimei flicked a hair on his forehead and shouted: "What are you looking at? Don't be disrespectful to Xiaozu. Stand still."

    Mo Bu Le covered the back of his head, his face wrinkled into a ball.  Master, where is your "I am the boss, Jian is the second, Tian is the third" aura?  A living ancestor suppressed you.

    Master Chang Hua laughed and said with a kind expression: "It doesn't matter, it's an opportunity for my disciple to meet my little ancestor when he comes out of seclusion. I can't see clearly here. If you want to see it, go to heaven to see it."

    After finishing speaking, a group of spiritual energy was taken by Master Chang Hua. Pressed and condensed, the spiritual energy turned into a colorful cloud, which fell at the feet of the master, ancestor and grandson, and lifted the three people up into the air.

    Mo Bu Le finally saw the situation in the golden light clearly. No, it was not clear, but he saw a figure refracted by the golden light. It was just a back figure. Because the golden light was too dazzling, it was even a little blurry.

    But what was blurred was only the figure reflected in the pupils, but in the sea of ??consciousness between Mo Bu Le's brows, the back figure was deeply imprinted, so clear that even he was surprised.

    An ordinary Taoist bun, an ordinary blue belt, and an ordinary blue Taoist robe, with both hands behind his back, his bodyHe was tall and straight, with his head drooping slightly, as if he was looking at something or deep in thought.

    Mo Bu Le paid special attention to the bun he wore. There was no white at all, it was black and neat. Compared with the real person Chang Hua in front of him, this living ancestor seemed too young.  But having said that, monks do not judge their age by their appearance. Rejuvenation depends entirely on personal preferences. As long as you have reached the level of cultivation, it is not unusual for you to turn into a boy.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Cheng Baimei again, and began to worry about the master's hair. Why was it white?  Could it be that Master also has a personal preference, just like Master Chang Hua, who likes the look of white beard and white hair?

    The golden light did not last long. When there was only half a stick of incense, it gradually dissipated. As the golden light dissipated, the surge of spiritual energy gradually subsided. However, there was a strange fragrance permeating the lotus sea, fresh and fresh.  It hits your nose, and when you smell it carefully, it smells like lotus fragrance.

    "Thank you so much, little ancestor."

    Sounds were heard one after another on many lotus islands, and then the seniors of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect began to use their methods to collect the lotus fragrance.

    Master Chang Hua was not left behind. He took out a piece of Tianwai Crystal from his storage bag and squeezed it. The Tianwai Crystal turned into an exquisite ball, decorated with lotus patterns and hanging in the center. Some lotus fragrance was absorbed into the crystal ball.  In the middle, it is colorless and invisible, but sometimes the fragrance of lotus is scattered.

    "Lotus incense is known as auspicious. It has the effects of concentrating the mind, clearing the mind, resuscitating the mind, and avoiding evil. For us monks, it is the best magic weapon to expel inner demons. Disciple, if you are suffering from the poison of fire in your body and you cannot survive it, you will inevitably suffer from it.  If your heart is restless and restless, if you wear this exquisite lotus-scented ball with you, you will naturally feel at peace and be free from all evil spirits."

    "Master, you are a good person."

    Mo BuLe happily accepted it, although he had never felt that he was impatient. On the contrary, since being poisoned by the fire, he had rarely experienced emotional ups and downs, and all his mind was used to fight against the pain caused by the burning of the fire poison.  , where did he have the energy to think and blame others? The only time he lost control was when the elder of the Dan Pavilion gave him the Water and Fire Alchemy Technique.  But who can have too much of a good thing? Seeing that such seniors are busy collecting lotus incense, it can be seen that this is really a good treasure. If he doesn't need it, he can give it to his junior brother later.

    Master Chang Hua laughed and said: "This is a generous gift from my ancestor, and it was also brought about by your chance."

    Mo Bu Le quickly bowed his hands to the distance and bowed: "Disciple Mo Bu Le, thank you so much, little ancestor, for your generous gift."

    I don't know if the living ancestor heard it. Just when Mo Bu Le stood up after paying homage, he suddenly felt his body sinking, as if he was being stared at. However, when he stood up completely, there was calm in the lotus sea.  The golden light disappeared, the lotus fragrance also dissipated, and the seniors returned to the island one after another. Only a few rays of consciousness came over and scanned them intentionally or unintentionally. They seemed to communicate with Master Chang Hua for a moment, and then retreated as if nothing had happened.

    ??????????? Then, Cheng Baimei and Mo Bulue were driven back to Luoxia Palace by Master Chang Hua. At that time, the setting sun had submerged into the sea and the sky was filled with stars.

    "Master is so stingy. There are thousands of people in Luoxia Palace, and he just gave such a small ball"

    Without outsiders around, Mo Buxue became neither big nor small in front of Cheng Baimei, and began to complain that Master Chang Hua was stingy.

    "Don't talk nonsense." Cheng Baimei was angry and funny. This apprentice didn't know how precious the lotus fragrance was. To have such a small ball, Master Chang Hua had already given up his share.

    "Yes, yes, Master's teachings are correct." Mo Bule responded without sincerity, and his curiosity arose again, "Master, that little ancestor why is it the little ancestor?"

    Living ancestor, you should be called the old ancestor. Why did Master Chang Hua call him the little ancestor?

    "Just asking around."

    Cheng Baimei glared at him, then kicked Mo Bule out of the main hall.

    "Go back and rest."

    Mo Bu Le screamed, and the lingering sound could linger for three days.  If you don't say it, don't say it. Why use kicking? He got up from the ground in disgrace and looked around. Fortunately, no one saw this scene. He finally saved a little bit of face as a senior brother.

    After walking a few steps, I suddenly thought, where can he rest?  Looking back, he saw that the main hall of Luoxia Palace was closed.

    "Master, why don't you be so cruel? Let's make some arrangements first" Mo Bu Le wailed, with a miserable look on his face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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