Wang Yu's opinion is very pertinent and worth adopting.

As for the cloud waves... Delete the content that is full of bodily fluids, basically... There's nothing else.

It's not that I don't want to listen, but I don't want to listen at all.

Once the charter is set, it's time to prepare for it and find the right world.

The current Feng Linwan, who is a brigade commander of the military department, has a base in charge of logistics, and all kinds of prohibited weapons are naturally easy to get his hands on.

As long as it is not used within the jurisdiction of the Galaxy Federation, there is basically no one who is blind to him, and he is troubled on this point.

Of course, like some weapons that involve philosophy, dimensions, cause and effect, and even concepts, Feng Linwan is still not qualified to use and wield.

This kind of weapon, even if it is used by the top bosses of the military department, requires authorization from many parties.

Just like in the time of the Ancestral Star, the head of the country used the Great Mushroom.

After all, that kind of weapon, if used, would cause some kind of irreparable damage to the entire universe.

A large number of high-tech weapons were moved into the Xiantao world of Feng Lin Wan and preserved.

All kinds of delicate gadgets are also indispensable.

After all, if these gadgets are used well, at the right time, they will play a role even more than those so-called violent export weapons.

It took more than a month, and after many screenings, Feng Linwan finally found a suitable world.

It's a big world.

The world encompasses a huge star field, connected by special passages that connect different planets.

And on every planet, there are more or less seeds of cultivation.

Just like what Feng Linwan said before.

This world··· There are no immortals, no immortality.

Even in this world, an eighth-level powerhouse was once born.

But it still can't open the hearts of closed people, gain the recognition of countless people, and become a well-deserved world-class immortal.

Push open the immortal gate and give birth to the first wisp of immortal energy.

After the connection, Feng Linwan's friends, under his leadership, crossed the void and fell into that world.

The natural rejection of the world is counteracted by the shuttle.

At the same time, all people have spontaneously replaced or generated their identities in this world.

It's also a way to hide.

After all, if you are new to the city and are too eye-catching, it is easy to be targeted.

Feng Linwan uses a source-level shuttle instrument, so he can arbitrarily arrange his identity within a certain controllable range and get a quite satisfactory start.

Xiaokong Mountain, Hanging Temple, the third disciple of Master Dabei, this is Feng Lin's new identity.

Although being a monk is very heart-wrenching.

But the Hanging Temple of Xiaokong Mountain is the world he has descended to now, one of the three righteous sects on a certain planet.

And Master Dabei is the abbot of the Hanging Temple.

It stands to reason that the identity of Master Dabei's third disciple cannot be replaced by Feng Linwan.

After all, such an identity is too dazzling, and it will naturally receive some degree of providential attention.

And providence is human will.

Wherever people's eyes are focused, providence is focused.

But it was a coincidence that the three disciples of Master Great Compassion were newly accepted.

At this time, the Hanging Temple had not yet announced the news to the world.

And this little monk who has not yet been shaved is just an ordinary person himself.

Only then was it sealed and easily replaced.

As for the original little monk... Maybe it was squeezed out to a parallel time and space, or it disappeared directly, or maybe the essence was integrated into Feng Lin Wan...

This kind of thing, you can't think about it.

In the Galaxy Age, the crossing of native species also involved a lot of secrets.

Even if Feng Linwan has the source-level shuttle instrument, some of the cores are only half-understood and cannot be studied deeply.

It's like... It's good to eat pork usually, but you can't think about it, how this pig is raised, how it is killed, whether it will have parents and brothers...

According to Yunlang's words: "People have difficulties in life, and the most important thing is to be happy." It's like when I go to eat hand-grilled chicken, although I ask some questions, I never delve into why they came this way. Because with the exception of a very few who love vanity, most of the answers may be too cruel to really listen. ”

Sitting in the meditation room, listening to the bell coming from outside the door.

returned to Feng Linwan, who was about ten years old, and touched his long black hair, a little melancholy.

Although this hair... It wasn't his, but shaving his head again inevitably made him feel that he always seemed to have some unspeakable deal with the bald thief.

Otherwise, why do they intersect every time?

Knock knock!

The Dharma propagation bell in the temple rang three times in a row.

This continuous ringing has lasted eighteen times.

The abbot will be solemn when he receives the disciples.

And this ringing will continue.

It wasn't over until ninety-nine eighty-one.

Crunch!

The door to the meditation room was pushed open.

Walking in was a square-faced monk.

His eyes were a little cloudy, not at all like a monk.

With Feng Linwan's eyesight, he can see that this monk still has a murderous aura on his body, although the smell of blood is very light, and it is well covered with sandalwood fragrance, but it goes deep into the bone marrow... Can't get rid of it.

"Little boy, are you really going to join the Hanging Temple?" the monk asked Feng Linwan.

Feng Linwan didn't answer, but looked at the monk carefully.

"Although the hair doesn't look like it's freshly shaved, there is still a faint trace of blood scab on the ring scar, which seems to be a fake monk. A fake monk, with the smell of blood on his body, broke into the meditation room of the third disciple of the abbot of the Great Compassion of the Hanging Temple, what do you want?" Feng Lin secretly guessed.

He hadn't had time to read the original owner's memories yet.

The source-level shuttle is far from being comparable to those incomplete versions, and it is very intimate.

Replacing the existence of a different world, you can not only get its identity, but also grasp its complete memory.

In order to help the traverser play his role.

"Little boy, you are the son and son of the sect leader, although our Tiansheng Sect was destroyed by those righteous people who are full of hypocrisy and false righteousness, but our doctrine is still there, the divine skills are still there, and the bloodline left by the old sect leader is still there. As long as you follow me, go back to the main altar and take out the Ten Methods of Tiansheng and the Ring of the Sect Master, we can raise our arms and reorganize the Tiansheng Sect. At that time, there will be two ways of good and evil in the world, who will not fear us and others? Why should you be the disciple of that old bald donkey with great compassion, and from now on live a life of green lanterns and ancient Buddhas, coarse tea and light rice?"

Feng Linwan read the memories of his predecessor and gradually sorted out his thoughts.

It turned out that he, the third disciple of the abbot of Great Compassion, still had a double identity.

That's the Demon Cult that has been destroyed... The former leader of the Tiansheng Sect, the illegitimate child born to an ordinary woman.

The Tiansheng Sect was exterminated by the righteous path, and the former sect leader and several of the sect leader's sons in law also died in the Armageddon.

Only the little boy who Feng Lin Wan turned into in this body, because he was an illegitimate child, escaped the catastrophe.

After his identity was revealed, he was taken back to the mountain gate by the Hanging Temple.

Master Dabei 'sacrificed' himself to cross the demons, and wanted to accept him as a disciple and announce it to the world.

From Feng Linwan's point of view, this is a painful blow to the hearts of the members of the 'Tiansheng Sect' scattered all over the world.

"As for how embarrassing the situation will be for me, the so-called third disciple, it is not within the scope of the abbot of Great Compassion. Hehe··· It's true, it's better to kill a pig for half a year than to chant the scriptures for a hundred years. Even if they know that there is a fake, the monks of this Hanging Temple, I am afraid that they are all very angry!"