See this group of mortals were speechless, lost judgment, the six people emerged out of thin air from the smoke, with indifferent pride in their eyebrows.

These six people are wearing different styles of plain clothes and Taoist robes, just like the immortal heroes like Shushan, Emei and Kunlun.

Two of them are middle-aged elders.

The other four were beautiful men and women, each with a sword on his back.

Luo Yu's eyes swept six people, laughing to himself.

What immortal comes down to earth is just six practitioners.

"See you as the immortal head!"

The old man in green and the old man in grey went up and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

The excited look was like meeting an immortal. After expressing his sincerity, even if he didn't accept the apprentice, he would be happy and give them some pills.

"Get up."

Luo Yu didn't expect that some of them were really good at pretending. The male monk with a crooked nose, with a proud sneer, gave a flick of his finger, and really sent a beggar away. He lost two pills on the ground.

"Thank you for the medicine! Thank you for the medicine

It was just a elixir, but the two old men were overjoyed by the elixir.

Seeing this scene, the second sister-in-law hissed: "it seems that the gods have come down to earth. Do you want to go to our family to say goodbye?"

Usually the second sister-in-law also burns incense to worship Buddha, which is a bit superstitious.

"No

Luo Yu glanced at her, joking. He didn't care how other people liked to worship, but his relatives couldn't.

When they heard what he said, they stopped.

Lord Qin and the fourth hesitated, but they didn't pay homage.

The man with the crooked nose, like a god robbed of incense, cast a cold look.

Luo Yu is funny. You fake fairy, are you not happy?

The eagle hook nose male repair was caught by him a glance, immediately hit shiver, quickly move the vision away.

"Mo Xi, what's the matter?" Asked a pretty nun nearby.

"Younger martial sister Mingyue, the boy's eyes are so terrible..." the eagle nose man Xiu said in a low voice.

"Which of you is Luo Yu and which is Qin Nian?"

Two middle-aged male friars took the lead.

"I am Qin Nian." Qin Nian stood up and looked at Luo Yu and said, "this is my master Luo Yu."

The two middle-aged men ignored Luo Yu, looked up and down at Qin Nian, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "yes, it's the essence of fire. Although you are older, you have the chance to cultivate the essence of fire in the ordinary life. You are also a beginner of cultivation."

Hearing this, the old master and the fourth master were very excited.

Looking at the two immortals, Qin Nian was taken away by the immortal gate. He should not have run away.

"It's OK, mainly because the master is powerful." Qin Nian doesn't care.

Wen Yan, two middle-aged male friars, looks at Luo Yu.

"He said," you are his master? " One of them, a middle-aged man in a white robe, joked: "I don't look like you. You are a few years younger than this Huoyuan boy, according to your bone age."

"Who is his master? He just knows his relatives." Luo Yu laughed and scolded.

"That's right. The master still doesn't like me. He hasn't officially accepted me." Qin Nian said with a smiley face.

"It's said that you showed the way of cultivating the true world in the mortal martial arts meeting, and shot a phoenix out of thin air to resist the enemy. Come on, show it to us again."

The middle-aged friar in blue frowned.

They like qinnian because qinnian bears the essence of fire, and they are willing to bring Luoyu for examination because it is said that Luoyu is qinnian's master. At the same time, the martial arts in Jiangzhou area also make Luoyu a God.

"I said, I'm not interested in going with you."

Luo Yu said with a smile.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged male friars were very surprised.

"Boy, do you know where we come from?" The middle-aged man in the white robe is not smiling.

"What is it to do with me?" Luo Yu said coldly.

"I'm the abbot of Yuheng palace in Kunlun. How dare you be rude to me?" The eyebrows of the middle-aged friar in the white robe were horizontal.

"What kind of elephant does a practitioner who is just a great master dare to call himself immortal?"

Luo Yu didn't want to pay attention to it, but since the other side put on airs, he didn't mind exposing the other side.

The five friars nearby were surprised at the same time. How could the young man see through the way of Deacon Qiu?

Deacon Qiu himself was very embarrassed. He was a great master of heaven, but he was not the same as the master of heaven in the world of cultivation.

The master of heaven in Xuanmen is mainly relying on the side door's method, and he has worked out with years. Even those who have entered the Tao have never been satisfied with the true understanding of the Tao.

The most intuitive gap is that the Heavenly Master of Xuanmen is only in the golden elixir period, and the Heavenly Master of Xianmen can cultivate the "Dharma phase" by relying on the practice of the immortal sect which contains the true solution of Tao.

"Young man, it seems that you really have some ability, but if you dare to despise this seat, it means that you have a crude understanding of the Celestial Master of Xianmen." Qiu deacon lost face, immediately direct revenge, cold way: "you are not qualified to enter the fairy door!"

Wen Yan, two old men of Luo nationality, and the boy of Luo Zihao, immediately gloated.

In their opinion, Luo Yu missed a big chance because of his hard talk. When he came down, he was afraid that he would regret all his life. It was not uncommon for him to find a rope to hang himself.

Luo Yu doesn't care at all. He didn't want to go to the immortal gate.

Looking at the sky, the blue robed middle-aged male friar, known as deacon fan, said, "it's late today. Let's prepare some food. After we have dinner, we have to go on our way."

"Remember! Don't cook with your electric appliances or coal stoves. We only eat firewood rice! " The young man is always seeking the way.

"Fruits and vegetables should be fresh, fish should be wild in rivers and lakes, and if there are chickens and ducks, they should be free range." Beautiful woman xiumingyue said with a smile.

These guys, it's natural for them to rub their food, and they also have a lot of demands.

"Yu'er, you can go after dinner." Luo Meng knows that his son has something to do when he comes back, and hopes that his son will go after lunch.

"Good."

There is an old man, but Luo Yu is not in a hurry to go to Miao.

In the yard, there was a bonfire and a big pot.

According to the request of the six monks, the second sister-in-law made lunch for these people with firewood in the early morning. Old Qin quickly sent some fresh fruits and vegetables, fish and shrimps from the lake, and chickens and ducks from nearby farms.

While waiting for the meal, Luo Mu orange sat beside him, looked out, and said: "although these people are not vegetarian, they are demanding."

"For those who practice Taoism, they pursue" the way is natural "and are free from worldliness. For them, everything is natural and good." Luo Yu puts down the newspaper and smiles.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Please take it off and I'll clean it for you! "

At this moment, the third sister-in-law's voice of panic came from the yard. It seemed that the third sister-in-law was passing by with the released chicken blood, and carelessly spilled the chicken blood in the bowl on the beautiful nun's body, soiling other people's clothes.

"Are you blind? How dare you spill such a dirty thing on benxian?"

The nun named Mingyue was directly annoyed.