I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"Is there still time for me to escape from illness?"

Chen Yangyu asked Zhao Sanyan with anxiety.

Even if there was a glimmer of hope, Chen Yangyu didn't want to give up.

Who made him unknowingly become the enemy of the whole world, like what happened to him, no one would believe him if he told it.

Especially when thinking about the scene not long after, Chen Yangyu wanted to die even more.

"If you want to run now, don't you realize it's too late?" Zhao Sanyan was happy and sympathetic.

This poor baby, I really don't know how to offend those people.

"Don't worry, I believe in you! Those people will never be your opponent." Zhao Sanyan perfunctorily encouraged Chen Yangyu.

Chen Yangyu only felt that life was worse than death.

If things went on like this, he seemed to have no other way to go but to die.

"You really think so?" Chen Yangyu obviously didn't believe Zhao Sanyan's nonsense, but he couldn't help but want to believe it.

What if, if these people are better than him, wouldn't it be better?
"Among those people, most of them don't need to be ignored. They are all small sects of the sects in the lower world, with little background and foundation. Most of them can be brushed on the green bamboo platform."

"However, among these people, there are a few people that you need to take seriously." Zhao Sanyan was rarely dignified.

"For example, the woman who spoke earlier, her name is Huang Qingyu, she is a direct descendant of the Phoenix Clan, her main body is a five-virtue phoenix, she is a phoenix girl of the Phoenix Clan, she is extremely powerful and cannot be underestimated."

"There is another person named Jin Yan, from the Jinfeng family, born with golden and fire supernatural powers, stubborn and proud, and is also your strong enemy."

"There is also the person who didn't deal with you at the beginning, Lei Heng, who is a disciple of the Five Thunder Kings. He is like this on weekdays. I beat that kid a hundred years ago. He is a god of thunder, and he can't be underestimated." watch for."

"Besides that, there are sloppy Taoist Ji Huo, Mu Liusu, the son of Mu De Xingjun, Wu De Xing Jun Ai Tu Wu Zhan, Prince Xiao Zhang under the command of Emperor Zhen Wu, and the disciple of Emperor Ming De who teach Buddhists in the West."

It was just the last sentence that made Chen Yangyu's eyes widen.

"Western Buddhist disciples, I didn't see it just now!"

Although Chen Yangyu is not a genius with an unforgettable memory, what happened just now is not so easy to forget.

There were no Western Buddhist disciples among the crowd!
Zhao Sanyan raised his head, looked at one side, pouted and said, "Hey! Isn't this here?"

Chen Yangyu turned his head when he heard the sound, but saw the fragrant wind blowing from the west sky, and golden lotus wreaths appearing in the sky.

The leader is Manjusri Bodhisattva, followed by eighteen arhats, and even the Buddhist disciple of the Western Heaven Sect is at his side.

As a great religion, all the Buddhas of the Western religion were naturally invited to participate in today's Paradise Peach Blossom Festival, even the two saints were invited. As for whether those two will come, only the deity knows.

Chen Yangyu watched helplessly as the Buddha broke away from the main force and came straight to him.

The Buddha clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said to Chen Yangyu: "Amitabha! Two benefactors, the poor monk is not late, is it?"

"Fozi also come to the Qilin meeting?" Chen Yangyu asked in a daze.

Chen Yangyu really couldn't figure out what good this would be, to let so many peerless favorites rush forward and come to participate.

Fozi nodded slightly, but admitted what Chen Yangyu said.

"The poor monk heard that many of his colleagues came to participate, and he was very happy to see him. Naturally, he wanted to have a good discussion with you." The Buddha made no secret of his intentions.

On the contrary, Chen Yangyu was relieved a lot, and his mind became more active.

There are Buddhist disciples stirring up the situation inside, so there may be a chance of survival.

Chen Yangyu was inexplicably excited. At this moment, Chen Yangyu looked at the Buddha and felt much more cordial.

"Buddha has great perseverance. Those people have already entered Yaochi at this moment. If Buddha wants to compete with those people, he should enter quickly."

Chen Yangyu couldn't wait to urge, and he was even more eager to see the fight inside.

Only in this way can he fish in troubled waters.

Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman!

The Buddha's eyes were lowered, and he chanted the Buddha's name, "Chen Daoyou, the poor monk is leaving now. See you when a hundred flowers compete with each other. At that time, the poor monk will ask the Taoist friend for advice."

For Jilei Mountain and his party, Buddha only fought with Ao Ling'er, and never confronted Chen Yangyu. He had a lot of expectations in his heart, and put all of them on today.

Chen Yangyu was speechless for a while, wondering why these people had sex with him.

He is just a salted fish!
"Buddha, you're being polite! Today's flat peach festival, there are so many strong people, Buddha might as well go to them." Chen Yangyu said modestly, wanting to get rid of this big trouble completely.

It's just that Fozi didn't listen to Chen Yangyu's excuses at all, and insisted on Chen Yangyu.

"Chen Daoyou is too polite, and those poor monks have heard of it, but compared with Chen Daoyou, it is much worse."

"Chen Daoyou should be No. 1 of his peers in this world!" Fozi said with a serious face.

Chen Yangyu: "."

In the face of such praise from others, what else can he say?
And it sounds so cool!

"It's not such an exaggeration!" Chen Yangyu felt somewhat guilty.

Since ancient times, fame and wealth have been a murderous knife.

Although Fozi said that he was really happy, but he was still somewhat guilty.

Zhao Sanyan sounded a little upset, so nice, how did Chen Yangyu become No.1 among his peers in the world?

Where does this leave him?
Chen Yangyu was originally speaking modestly, but after hearing this, the Buddha retorted solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, don't underestimate yourself. The one who said this is not a young monk, but the golden words of the Buddha. No.1 among my peers in the world!"

Zhao Sanyan's expression was awe-inspiring. Although his positions were different, since what the Buddha said, there must be something unique about it.
Could it be that there is something else Chen Yangyu doesn't know about?
Zhao Sanyan stared at Chen Yangyu suspiciously for a long while, and only let him go when he saw Chen Yangyu furiously.

Chen Yangyu also smiled awkwardly, obviously he did not expect such a result.

For a while, he didn't know how to refute, so he could only urge the Buddha to go to Yaochi to participate in the Qilin meeting.

The Buddha smiled slightly, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then stepped into the Yaochi.

At this time, in Yaochi, Lingguang Shenjun and others are rushing to the Green Bamboo Dao Forest.

There is a piece of green bamboo, but it is extraordinary. It is the green bamboo of the natural spiritual grass. If you enter the green bamboo forest, you have entered the Taoist realm.

If you have distracting thoughts in your heart and can't follow the way, you will naturally be scratched by fallen leaves in the green bamboo forest, until you lose your life.

Of course, today is a peach feast, so naturally there will be no blood.

Therefore, all the losers will be invited out of the Green Bamboo Forest and cannot enter the Green Bamboo Terrace, let alone pay attention to their names on the Green Bamboo Terrace.

Along the way, it could be said that Huang Qingyu and the others refused to give up an inch. A group of 20 people was as powerful as a bamboo, and nothing and no one could stop it.

Facing the torture in the Green Bamboo Dao Forest, everyone manifested their respective dharma bodies. A palm-sized five-virtuous phoenix flew in the air above Huang Qingyu's head, and the phoenix feather swung, brushing off all the green bamboo leaves.

Jin Yan's whole body was filled with the aura of golden fire, cutting or burning, and he moved forward calmly.