Chapter 539: Then You Are in Trouble

"Is this an examination of the junior by Lord Tianweng?"

Lin Jue said toward that direction, and the fox also raised its head high, staring straight at the old immortal.

His Junior Xiao Shimei and Senior Shixiong also remained silent, turning to look at each other.

Clearly, that experience did not belong only to Lin Jue.

It was not only Lin Jue who received the examination of Lord Tianweng.

It was just that they had not yet achieved the Dao, and facing a former Lord Tianweng, they still lacked some confidence and did not dare to ask—it must be known that Fuqiu Temple has a Lord Tianweng Hall, and hundreds of years ago, the old immortal in front of them had also sat high in the center of the god platform of the Lord Tianweng Hall of Fuqiu Temple, carefully cleaned by at least several generations of disciples.

Coupled with the shock of such imperial magical powers, they couldn't speak for a while, so naturally they kept their mouths shut.

Only hearing the old immortal in the distance ask kindly:

"Who is the current Lord Tianweng?"

"It is the former Purple Emperor of the north."

"That's it. I am no longer Lord Tianweng; now I am just an old immortal," the old immortal turned slowly. "That was indeed an examination. If I find out that you might have evil intentions in the future, or might use this nine-tailed fox to harm the people of the world and the incense god path, I will naturally destroy you. But if I don't find out, then consider it a piece of advice from an old man to a few juniors."

That voice came from afar.

Lin Jue had nothing to say.

Because thinking about it this way, he really didn't lose anything at all, but instead gained huge, unimaginable benefits.

"And didn't you already notice it halfway through?"

That voice came again.

Lin Jue was still speechless.

Indeed—

This should be the former magical power of this old Lord Tianweng, so it had such unimaginable great power, and he was indeed weak now, so Lin Jue had some dazed feelings at the beginning. The further he went, the heavier the dazed feelings became, the operation of the world became more and more blurred, and it was very likely that it became more and more distorted. Finally, when Lin Jue was meditating in the pavilion of Mount Feng, he had already realized where he was.

However, Lin Jue was also confident.

Confidence came from his own uprightness and lack of shame, so even if he let this strict old Lord Tianweng check, if he really found out that he had entered the devil in the future, was with demons and monsters, and harmed the world, what if he destroyed him?

So he simply took the opportunity provided by Lord Tianweng to see the possible trajectory of future operations and realize his own magical powers.

What a pity, what a pity...

I don't know if it was his own heart that didn't want to, or if it was finally weak, but the world shattered at the most critical moment.

"Guests are guests, drink a cup of tea."

The kind and friendly voice of the old immortal continued to come.

His figure rode the clouds and slowly moved away.

The Phoenix Divine Bird spread its wings and rose, looked at Lin Jue and the fox, and flew toward the bright moon in the night sky.

The Mountain Giant also stepped to follow the old immortal, and until it walked back to the place where it rose from the ground, it stepped into it, and then

turned back into the highest mountain.

His Junior Xiao Shimei and Senior Shixiong both looked at Lin Jue.

But what else is there to refuse?

The strictest examination has already passed. If you don't even drink a cup of tea, isn't it a waste of this examination?

"Respect is better than obedience."

Lin Jue waved his sleeves slightly, and three thunder clouds followed Lord Tianweng, and then slowly gathered together, gathering into a group.

In this process, he also heard the immortal speak calmly:

"The Paulownia tree flies up and reconnects, as good as before."

Behind the distant mountain peaks and forests, the Paulownia Divine Tree, which didn't know how tall it was, really flew up, as if time was flowing backward in the process of it falling, perfectly connecting to the break. The break, which was still shining with lava, flashed, and the entire Paulownia Divine Tree was restored as before.

"The mountains and rivers return to the appearance of half a day ago."

"Boom—"

The fallen mountains stood up again, the shattered rocks and dust gathered back to the mountain peaks, the pits stepped out, and the soil piles accumulated by the collapse, under some kind of divine power, automatically restored to flatness. The lava rivers hit by the Mountain Giant's golden light also slowly restored as before, and even the fallen trees and the flowers and plants stepped to death were slowly restoring.

The three people and two beasts sat on the thunder clouds, looking to the left, right, and below while flying, all very shocked.

I don't know if this was the Daoist temple immortal realm of this Lord Tianweng, or if there really was such power to speak and follow the law. In short, this scene of recreating heaven and earth in a single word was enough to shock people.

And among the distant mountain peaks and forests, there were actually three thatched huts standing.

The three thatched huts were located opposite each other, with bamboo as walls and thatch as roofs. An immortal tree grew in the courtyard, but it didn't bear fruit, but bloomed with light pink flowers close to white. The flowers filled the tree, and only flowers were seen but no leaves, like thatched huts where ordinary mountain hermits or poor people in remote mountain areas lived.

A few people sat opposite each other in the thatched hut, and a boy came to pour tea.

The boy was low-browed and pleasing to the eye, with a respectful expression, but he was an immortal boy who once stood behind the Lord Tianweng god statues in palaces and temples all over the world and enjoyed the incense offerings of the world with him. I am afraid that this boy, hundreds of years ago, was also a Husheng Husheng Zhenjun-level god, and the great gods of all parties had to be respectful when they saw him.

Lin Jue didn't look at him, just raised his cup to drink tea.

At this time, there were no Lord Tianweng, Golden Boy, Immortal, and Daoist.

There were only the host who entertained guests, the boy who served guests for his master, and the guests who were guests. The most basic etiquette of hospitality was greater than any status gap.

The moon hung obliquely outside the window.

After a cup of tea went down, his whole body was incomparably comfortable, and he felt even more clear-headed and clear-minded.

"Good tea."

Thinking carefully, the examination of this old Lord Tianweng ended, and there were at least three reasons.

First, he had determined that he was upright and calm, had not done evil, and would not harm the people of the world and the gods of the Nine Heavens in the future; second, he had realized immortality and indestructibility through this, which had exceeded the limit of that illusion;

Third, the illusion of hundreds of years had been noticed by him, and there was no point in continuing the examination, because in the end, what he did, the script had already been written by himself.

However, the reference significance was still very strong.

Those things didn't know how much was true and how much was false, and how much possibility there was, but many pictures made Lin Jue silent.

So he sat and drank tea here.

Savor the tea of the former Lord Tianweng, and also feel the feeling of being served by the great god boy beside Lord Tianweng. This is not something anyone can experience.

At the same time, take this opportunity to silently organize the changes of time of hundreds of years, his realization of the "immortality and indestructibility" and the Dao of life and death and silence and reincarnation of heaven and earth, and engrave it in his heart, so as not to forget it.

I don't know when, the sky was already bright.

The sun was still gradually rising.

"The junior came to request phoenix feathers, accidentally smashed the immortal's Daoist temple immortal realm, and disturbed the immortal's sleep. It is truly a sin."

"That's not your fault, it's the mountain spirit's fault," the old immortal said to him. "Or do you think I'm really old and confused, and can't distinguish between black and white, right and wrong?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Drink another cup."

"Respect is better than obedience."

Lin Jue had already organized his thoughts anyway, so he drank another cup.

It was just that his gaze inadvertently glanced out the window—

The sun was rising higher and higher, hanging on the branches in the courtyard.

The old immortal was pointing his crutch at the fox beside Lin Jue, like an ordinary old man exhorting it: "Follow your parents well to practice, listen more to your parents, and don't compete with the gods of the Nine Heavens."

The fox looked at him, not wanting to talk to strangers.

Lin Jue was still looking out the window, somewhat surprised.

"Eh?"

I don't know why, when he arrived last night, this immortal tree in the courtyard was still full of flowers, only flowers were seen but no leaves, and now it was actually full of fruits, spitting out spiritual aura, emitting an attractive fragrance.

This fruit was so big, almost as big as a bowl.

It was much larger than those in the mountains outside, and more than ten times larger than the one used by Husheng Husheng Zhenjun Baosheng to bribe him and the Southern Heavenly Master back then.

I am afraid that just one is enough to be full!

"Why did this tree bear fruit?"

"Hehehe, little friend is joking, where is there a tree that doesn't bear fruit?"

"It was still blooming last night."

"After blooming, it is naturally going to bear fruit," the old immortal laughed. "Does little friend want to taste it?"

At this time, the old immortal was unusually kind and friendly, really looking like a kind old man who had put down everything in his twilight years.

After he finished speaking, he really got up and went out, personally picking fruits from the tree for a few people, and taking out a towel to wipe them clean, handing them to them.

At this time, there was also no Lord Tianweng, no old immortal, and the person standing in front seemed to be just an ordinary old man, an ordinary old man who took pleasure in farming and harvesting. Since he took pleasure in this, he naturally had to farm and pick fruits personally.

"Many thanks."

The three of them were almost holding the immortal fruit as big as a bowl, golden and shining, like a huge Golden Core.

Taking a bite, it was a crisp sound.

"Wu!"

Compared to the fragrant and juicy original version of the pill fruit, its flesh was crisp. One bite could crisply bite off a piece, and chewing in the mouth was also crisp, but the fragrance flowed from the lips and teeth to the nose and breath.

"How is the taste?"

"Delicious."

"Hahaha! I will pick more for you, bring some back!"

After the old immortal finished speaking, he called the boy to take a bamboo basket, picked a full basket of immortal fruits, and let them take them away.

"Many thanks, many thanks."

At this time, the three of them had a bit more respect.

After all, taking people's hands makes you soft, eating people's mouths makes you soft. Since they accepted other people's kindness and hospitality, how could they have a reason to be cold-eyed?

It was just at this time, but he heard the old immortal ask: "Do the three little friends want to stay here for a while?"

"Hmm?"

The three of them were a bit strange.

"Back to the immortal, we originally planned to leave after requesting phoenix feathers," Lin Jue said.

"Back to the immortal, the junior also planted food and vegetables under the Flying Mountain outside, some of which should be harvested," his Senior Shixiong said. "And there are a lot of useful farm tools piled up in the house. If it takes a long time, I am afraid they will be taken away by the people and tourists under the mountain."

The "sundries" in Lin Jue's mouth back then were actually useful farm tools here.

"Back to the immortal, the junior also has a disciple waiting for the junior to go back in the Daoist temple," his Junior Xiao Shimei also said.

"Then the three little friends are in trouble. This Yuanqiu Immortal Realm of mine is an immortal mountain that does not grow old, an immortal realm of time. The 'one day in heaven, one year on earth' and 'a dream of rotten axe' rumored in the world all originated from me. The food and vegetables planted by the little friends are afraid that they have passed two seasons, and the disciples of the little friends are afraid that they have been waiting anxiously."

The old immortal said so.

Such words always made Lin Jue feel familiar.

At this time, the sun had clearly begun to tilt west.

"By the way, a few little friends, the spiritual aura of the red spring has also dissipated. When you go out, if you still want it, remember to hit some on the mountain again, haha."

"This..."

Lin Jue just remembered that this was what he had said to that Daoist in the illusion.

But for him, this was already "something from many years ago." ===== CHAPTER 540 =====