Super Monk

Zhao Fugui conceals the body of colored glass and gold, conceals pan Gufan with Wujiang ancestor's nature and spiritual knowledge. Even pan Gufan can't detect the abnormality. How can a small immortal Tianguan see the abnormality? The Tianguan sitting under the dragon are all at the level of human beings and immortals. They used to be in daomen Tianting, which is almost the same as those little Tianguan who raised horses under bimawin.

They are Tianguan because they become immortals after being robbed. They are called Tianguan after entering daomen heaven, not because they really have any status or official position in daomen heaven.

Human immortals exist at the bottom of the Taoist temple. Those ordinary celestial soldiers are made up of human immortals. They can be generals. Even the smallest generals need the cultivation of earth immortals. Human immortals are not worth mentioning in the Taoist temple. But for those friars who didn't even survive the disaster, human immortals can make them stand on high mountain. In front of these celestial officials, many friars are trembling. However, there are also some friars who rely on their own background and strength. They have seen all the immortals and golden immortals, and they don't pay attention to the immortals and heavenly officials at all. "

" my name is Zhao Luo. She's Nangong Ling. I don't know what Tianguan has to say? " Zhao Fugui said with a smile.

"Zhao Luo? Well, you have some luck That day, the official took a look at Zhao Fugui. His face was still expressionless. After that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

This day, when the official said this, the monks around Zhao Fugui and Nangong Ling suddenly changed their faces. They looked at Zhao Fugui and Nangong Ling, especially at Zhao Fugui.

"Go Zhao Fugui frowned and took a look at the meritorious jade plate in his hand. After confirming that the meritorious jade plate was ok, he pulled Nangong Ling and turned to leave. That day, the official suddenly talked to them, Nangong Ling was still nervous, and vaguely followed Zhao Fugui out of the steward hall.

Nangong Ling had never seen Tianguan immortal God before when she was in Nanhai. Nangong Ling's father protected her very well. This was the first time Nangong Ling talked to Tianguan.

Zhao Fugui leaves with Nangong Ling. The monks in the steward's Hall stare at Zhao Fugui and Nangong Ling coldly. No one speaks or stops them. Nangong Ling is not rich in experience, but she is not stupid at all. After she comes back, she realizes the abnormality of the atmosphere.

"Younger martial brother Zhao, what's the matter? Why are they looking at us like that? " With Zhao Fugui out of the steward hall, Nangong Ling asked in a low voice.

"Even Sanqing can't see Qi Yun. How can a little Tianguan know that we have Qi Yun?" Zhao Fugui's face is not very pretty.

"Younger martial brother, do you mean that Tianguan was setting us up?" Nangong Ling immediately responded and asked with an unbelievable face. Every monk in Jiaolong hall is a competitor. If one heavenly official dies, they will lose one competitor. Many of those monks who are famous and powerful may not be able to do so, but for those monks like Zhao Fugui and Nangong Ling who are not strong enough and not famous, even if they have good fortune, they have not yet grown up. If they can eliminate such competitors early, they may lose a big enemy in the future.

That day, in front of so many monks, the official said that Zhao Fugui and Nangong spirit had good fortune. This was completely harming Zhao Fugui and Nangong spirit.

"Those heavenly officials are in charge of Jiaolong hall. How can they harm us?" Nangong Ling said angrily. In Nangong Ling's opinion, the management of Jiaolong hall is just like the referee. The referee should be fair. How can they be framed like this? It's just abominable. "Those little heavenly officials were just the lowest beings in the Taoist temple. Now they have the chance to ascend to the throne of God. In this Jiaolong temple, every monk, immortal and God is a competitor. No one can be an exception! " Zhao Fugui calmly said that what he is thinking about now is not how those Tianguan would harm him, but why those Tianguan would harm him. Is it because of the plan to cover the sky?

According to the truth, it is impossible for Sanqing to let those heavenly officials know too clearly what monks exchange, otherwise it will bring too many problems and troubles. However, if it wasn't for the reason of covering the sky, the officials would be targeting him these days, which would be a little strange. "So intriguing, killing each other, and constantly approaching the throne, even if we finally ascend the throne, can the heaven established in this way be stable?" Nangong Ling said excitedly that it was too different from the heaven in her imagination. Shouldn't those immortals be immortal, indifferent to the wind and cloud, and live forever? Why is it more intriguing than others and there is no bottom line? "When you become an immortal, you go against the sky, and one person ascends the immortal, and the corpses are everywhere. Since the so-called rules are the immortals, can they expect the immortals? The real immortals are just like this. They have scruples only when they ask for something. Gods need the power of incense, so they show their miracles and fight for incense with others. Immortals don't fight for incense and go against the heaven. They cultivate themselves rather than all living beings. They are more reckless and unscrupulous than gods. They have no demands and rules. That's all. Don't think about immortals too well! " Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice. There's a reason why gods go up and down in the Taoist temple, because gods can use incense to restrict, which is easier to manage. But immortals are different. Immortals are too lack of restraint, so they need to be restrained by gods. In the future, if Zhao Fugui establishes a heaven, it is not advisable for the gods to go up and down, or for the gods to go up and down. They should be mutually controlledAbout.

Zhao Fugui's words shocked Nangong Ling's belief all the time. She looked complicated and soon became unhappy.

At the same time, in the steward's hall, the officials who sat under the sleeping dragon statue were also communicating.

"Just now that friar, one is no more than gold elixir, and the other is only Yuanying. It looks ordinary. Why should we aim at them?" In a few days, the officials communicate with the supernatural powers quietly. They are the strength of human beings and immortals. It's not difficult to deceive the monks who haven't been robbed yet. "The two monks, especially Zhao Luo, were in the temple of God before. He was there when the map of covering heaven was exchanged. If the map is in his hands, he has the ability to exchange it for the map, and a few more enemies will soon show their feet! " On the day when Zhao Fugui was said to be lucky, the official said coldly. Most friars can't determine where the artifacts were exchanged, but these days the officials can. These days the officials can know whether the artifacts were exchanged in the five dragon hall they are in charge of, but they can't know which artifacts were exchanged by who.