Strange, incredible.

One or two hundred eyes looked at the Taoist priest's palm, but the Taoist priest's palm immediately recovered as before after passing through the branches and leaves of ginseng.

"fine..."

After discovering the weirdness of his palm, the Taoist priest immediately withdrew his palm, stretched out his other hand, and stroked his palm that had just touched the branches and leaves of ginseng. He felt the truth, warmth, and not the illusion, and then he felt relieved.

Looking at the branches and leaves of ginseng again, the Taoist priest was no longer as scared as before: "The treasure has its own master. This world belongs to Zhenren Zhang, and everything here is from Zhenren Zhang. This is the world opened by Zhenren Zhang. So, we may not be able to get the things here without the consent of Zhenren Zhang..."

No one thought of this just now. The Taoist priest's explanation immediately dispelled the fear in many people's hearts: "Fellow Taoist Lin Song said it well. This is originally the world of Zhenren Zhang, so let's give up the idea of ​​hunting treasures here and competing for treasures..."

Looking at the ginseng again, many practitioners felt regret in their hearts: "The treasure is like dust, but it's a pity that it's like passing clouds and smoke. Looking at the truth, we don't have such an opportunity..."

There is no fear in my heart, and naturally, many practitioners still cannot truly regard treasures as nothing in their hearts.

It is like a greed in the heart. It is like as hard as climbing to heaven if you want to truly dispel this greed.

People have thousands of thoughts, but only greed cannot be eliminated. Every person will have greed from the moment they grow up and become sensible. As young as three years old, they want to take away other people's toys, as old as seventy or eighty, they want to live in the world, and they have a variety of greed. All kinds of greed occupy almost everyone's heart.

"This does not belong to us!"

Some practitioners really see it.

It's yours and you will never be able to escape.

It is not your own thing, even if you think about it and use all your thoughts, you will still not get it.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyun, don't think about this anymore. Let's look for it. Is there a gate of time and space here? We should find the place where Zhenren Zhang preaches as soon as possible. Listening to the sermon is an opportunity..."

An old Taoist priest raised his head and looked around, wanting to find the gate of time and space.

The same is true for others. The moment this elderly Taoist priest said these words, someone began to look for the gates of time and space.

Just as he raised his eyes, nearly two hundred people's faces changed drastically: "This is..."

This is no longer the world just now. There were hundreds of other people around them just now. But now, there are only those who were watching ginseng just now. Other monks have long disappeared.

Moreover, the world just now had green mountains and lush grass and green trees.

But now, they see that the world in their eyes is an endless plain. It is just a deserted plain. The mountains in the distance disappear. The gurgling water around them disappears...

Before they knew it, they seemed to be separated from hundreds of other monks!

"This ginseng is probably the key to the beginning of the gate of time and space. We, without knowing it, have already gone to other worlds..."

......

"king!"

In the original space area, Wang was still in a state of dismay, staggering forward. Just as the soul attracted him in front of him, he lost all his consciousness.

Wang's master was almost outraged, and he felt a little angry. He knew that this situation of his disciples was definitely related to this world. And everything in this world was probably related to Zhang Daoran.

He was almost certain that Zhang Daoran was definitely in the dark, manipulating everything in this world.

"You don't care about those who dig ginseng or punish them. Our master and apprentice did nothing. How did you treat it like this?"

Yun Mengzi had no good feelings for Zhang Daoran, and at this time he felt very dissatisfied with the island in the heart of the lake.

"Damn it!"

Yun Mengzi was furious and almost poured out all the anger in his heart: "Don't you wake up yet?"

Yun Mengzi slapped his disciple Wang on the back: "You are a sinister!"

The last sentence was obviously not a scolding his disciple Wang, but a secret scolding Zhang Daoran.

Although Yun Mengzi did not enter the Tao, he had more or less contact with some divine Tao. He knew that many people who opened the altar to invite gods had the ability to help others fulfill their wishes or resurrect their souls. Sometimes, a roar, pretending to be fierce and strong, can have the effect of blocking evil spirits.

The evil charms people's mind and conceals their minds. The back is the dead corner of the human mind, and the door is in the chest. If you slapped this slap, it is a pity that there is no incense ash here, otherwise a handful of incense ash would be better if it sprinkles the king's head, and the evil charm can be driven out of the king's mind...

"Bang..."

This slap was the pouring of all Yun Mengzi's anger. It can be said that he was merciless and completely spread his anger on his disciples. After the slap, the king staggered and fell to the ground. Yun Mengzi also felt that his palms and bones seemed to have been broken.

"Is evil charm so powerful?"

Yun Mengzi was shocked, his palm was in a scorching pain. In his opinion, it was precisely because of the powerful power of evil charm that he gave him such powerful shock recoiling power.

In fact, people are just like people. If you punch me, it may hurt me after I get the force. However, unless the skill can offset this recoil, the hitter will also be injured.

"snort..."

Wang fell to the ground, as if evil spirit had been driven away. His face turned pale, and he was pumping the air conditioner, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth: "Hmph..."

The back and the spine seemed to be broken. Wang's eyes turned black and his heart almost stopped beating: "Who is it?"

Turning his head, he felt that the world was shaking, and he didn't know who was attacking him.

Just when I turned my head, I saw my master with a dark face. Everyone around me was full of surprise.

Wang was shocked and didn't understand: "Master, why did you hit me?"

"Yes, fellow Taoist Yun Mengzi, after all, it is your personal disciple. If you fight like this, don't beat him up..."

Among the hundreds of practitioners, there are many young people. Only the king is in a state of dismay, as if his mind is occupied by evil spirits. This has become the key to some practitioners' psychological superiority.

"snort..."

Originally, the king was so distraught that he was staggering and staggering forward, which made him feel embarrassed. Now that the fellows ridiculed this, he had just slapped him in his heart, and the disappearing anger reappeared: "Crime! What's going on?"

Yun Mengzi really wanted to slap him out in the face. This evil disciple really made him lose face.

However, with the slap just now, his palm almost lost consciousness. The pain at the beginning disappeared and turned numb. He knew that his palm must have had a bone broken...

If you slap another hand, your palm will probably be really useless!

Wang looked aggrieved and kept winking as Yun Mengzi looked at him.

"Master... I'll tell you this..."

The king stood up and approached Yun Mengzi: "Disciple..."

"Get out!"

Yun Mengzi also kept winking: "Has your soul been occupied by evil spirit just now? If I hadn't learned some Taoism and rescued you, I'm afraid that your soul had been extracted by evil spirit and became a walking corpse!"
Chapter completed!