"Who!"

"Who's out there!"

Although the voice was peaceful, Situ Xing and Xiao He were still taken aback. Subconsciously exclaimed.

"Your Excellency!"

"What the hell is going on?"

The guards standing outside the flower hall heard the sound inside, hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

"Who!"

Hearing the sound in the flower hall, the weapons in the hands of the surrounding soldiers suddenly came out of their sheaths, forming a swallowtail shape, surrounding the flower hall, and looking directly at the opposite side with their eyes.

"Don't worry!"

"The old man has no ill will!"

"Lao Gu is the master of the Vulture Peak in the Western Regions, and he is here to solve problems for the donor!!"

Just as everyone's eyes converged, the calm space suddenly distorted.

A huge, as if carved white jade mountain peak appeared in front of everyone's eyes, at the top of the peak there is an unknown number of Buddha's golden body lying on the side.

A cultivator who was over the age of old, holding a bronze lamp, looked at everyone with a soft face and a kind voice.

"Who are you?"

"How did you get in?"

Looking at the sudden and extra figures in the air, the eyes of the soldiers in charge of the guards couldn't help shrinking, and some people raised their swords and guns and asked sharply.

The old man was not afraid, but looked at everyone with a compassionate face, his mouth slightly opened and closed, and he recited a tongue-twisting, but full of quaint scriptures.

As he recited, golden lotuses suddenly surged from the ground.

These golden lotuses are very peculiar, like a reality, and like an illusion...

As the golden lotus bloomed, a little bit of golden light rose from the ground. There is also a warm sandalwood, like a cloud.

After a while, the entire space was filled with aroma.

"This!"

"This!"

The pro-soldiers looked nervously and made a defensive posture, but to their surprise, those golden lotuses were not only harmless, but made people refreshed and relaxed.

"Don't be nervous!"

"These golden lotuses are produced on the top of the Lingshan Giant Buddha!"

"It's only good for the human body, not bad!"

"I just scared you!"

"This is the sin of the old man!"

"This golden lotus can stabilize the mind and enhance qi and blood, which can be regarded as a little bit of the old man's heart!"

The white-haired old monk saw the suspicious look on the guard's face, and hurriedly explained with a smile.

"This!"

"Lingshan Golden Lotus!"

"What a big deal!"

"Vulture Peak is worthy of being Vulture Peak, this strength is definitely not comparable to ordinary sects!"

Looking at the golden lotus gushing out of the ground, as well as the faint sandalwood, Xiao He's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.

Lingshan Golden Lotus is a kind of lotus flower that is a specialty of Linghu Peak.

Because he bathes in the light of the Buddha all day long, he has spirituality.

Legend has it that the first patriarch of Shamen was born from the lotus flower, so Shamen regarded the lotus flower as a sacred relic.

The golden lotus flower produced on the top of the Buddha of Vulture Peak is also a holy relic among the holy things, not to mention that it is rare for the Great Qianren to see, even if it is from the Western Regions, not everyone can see it.

In the black market, the price of the golden lotus on the top of the Buddha in Vulture Mountain is even more inflated, and a lotus flower can be exchanged for tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Even so, no one wanted to make a move.

It's really because this golden lotus is so precious!

The Venerable Master of the Lamp, as soon as he made a move, counted the golden lotus, which had to make people feel the wealth of the Shamen in the Western Regions.

This is also the difference between the foreign sect and the Great Qian sect.

Although Daqian's sect was called Shuo Rat by Situ Xing, it was much better than that of the Western Regions.

The place where Shamen practiced in the Western Regions was full of golden sands and seven treasures.

Even the relics of the ancestors of the sect were wrapped in gold leaf by the believers and turned into a golden body.

Their lives are even more luxurious.

Both the houses and the ground are paved with golden sand, and even the trees are inlaid with seven-colored gemstones.

When the breeze blows, a beautiful melody will be played between the mountains and forests.

The Pure Land of Lingshan has also become a holy place that countless people yearn for.

However, it is precisely because of this that the Western Regions have always been very poor.

The decline of national power!

Slackening of armaments!

If it weren't for the Shamen, and because of the barren land, the Western Regions would have been wiped out by other kingdoms long ago.

It is precisely because of this that in Daqian, both the people and the scholars do not have a very good impression of the Shamen of the Western Regions, and some people feel deep disgust from the heart.

It is precisely because of their strong opposition that the forces of Shamen have no way to enter the Great Trunk.

"Vulture Peak!"

"Burn the lamp!"

Listening to the old cultivator's self-report, Situ Xing's eyes shrank slightly.

The status of Vulture Peak in the Western Regions is very special, just like the Taishang Dojo of Daqian. It is even more special, because there is only one sect in the Western Regions.

The Master of the Lamp is the head of this generation!

It was precisely because he knew the status of the Venerable Master of the Vulture Peak that he became more and more confused, and he did not know why the Venerable Venerable Lamp suddenly came to visit.

Is it for the sake of Montenegro?

"It turned out that the Venerable Master was here!"

"If you don't dislike the humble house, please take a seat!"

Although there were doubts in his heart, Situ Xing did not show it, but said with great enthusiasm.

"Please take a seat!"

Looking at the Venerable Vulture Peak Burning Lamp who was shrouded in golden light and couldn't say mercy, Xiao He instinctively felt a burst of disgust, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

However, he didn't say anything, and nodded slightly, motioning for the Venerable Master to take a seat.

"The old man has thanked the two donors here!"

The Venerable Master of the Vulture Peak was not afraid, and after nodding slightly, he strode forward and followed the false guidance of Situ to the flower hall.

Refreshments have already been prepared.

Unlike the Shamen in the previous life, the Shamen in the Western Regions eat meat.

Their philosophy of practice is closer to that of the ancient Buddha, and it is precisely for this reason that when the person who burned the lamp saw the minced meat on the table, his eyes only moved slightly, and he did not refuse.

"Master!"

"I've come from afar, my mouth is dry, and I want to drink tea!"

"This tea is just wild tea in the mountains, and the water is not poplar branch nectar, it is not as good as the pure land of Lingshan Mountain, please forgive the master!"

"Mr. Situ is too polite!"

"The land of my Western Regions is poor, and it is not as rich as Daqian!"

"Lao Wei and others are in the Shamen and rely on sentient beings to provide for them, how can they dislike them?"

The man on the lamp said with a sad face.

Looking at the man with a pretentious face, Xiao He couldn't help but pout...

It's contrived!

The Western Regions are poor!

But Shamen's life was anything but poor!

Not only do they live in a golden house, but their diet is even more fine, and even the princes and generals of Daqian have no way to compare with them.

In this case, who would believe the Venerable Lamp when he said that he was living a miserable life?

Looking at Situ Xing's unbelieving eyes, the bitterness on the faces of the people on the lamp became thicker...

However, he didn't explain much, after all, everyone knows what the situation is in the Western Regions Shamen.