The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

"Hanxian Festival? What is that?" Ouyang continued to ask curiously.

The middle-aged man looked at Ouyang as if he was mentally handicapped and said, "My lord, what are you kidding? It's the Ten Thousand Immortals' Day! Who doesn't know about the Ten Thousand Immortals' Day?"

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know about Halloween?You might as well talk about eating and sleeping!

The middle-aged man looked at the two of them and made up his mind that the two seemingly refined brothers and big fools in front of him had already drawn an equal sign.

Ouyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in confusion. He just asked casually, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him became a little contemptuous.

As a piece of golden metal the size of a palm fell into the arms of the middle-aged man, the eyes of the middle-aged man became full of respect, and he found an excuse for Ouyang in an instant:

"Presumably this lord should focus on running his own business and keep his ears closed to what's going on outside the window, so that's why he doesn't care about the festival?"

The middle-aged man put away the gold, and solemnly introduced the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival to Ouyang and Bai Feiyu.

Ouyang and Xiaobai were squatting on the side of the road, listening to the middle-aged man next to him, introducing himself to the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Festival, and Ouyang finally realized how ignorant he was about the question just now.

In this world, the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival is as important as the Spring Festival in the previous life!

It is the grandest festival in the whole world, and it also has the meaning of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. I hope that in the new year, the immortals will still bless themselves!

According to legend, the entire world was once full of dangers, and the world was created by the immortals with their supreme power.

The merciful immortals created this land for mortals, allowing them to survive as mortals.

And these immortals who created the world should naturally be admired by mortals!

Wanxian Festival is an annual festival for mortals who believe in immortals to commemorate those immortals!

On this day, people will dress up and travel, and use various commemorative activities to thank the immortals for their contributions.

And immortals are everywhere, a mountain, a river, a tree, or even a blade of grass may be the incarnation of an immortal.

Immortals exist everywhere, and one should be in awe everywhere!

Many people have seen the appearance of immortals. Whenever there is a disaster in the world, the statues of immortals in the temple will manifest their real bodies to save people from suffering!

There are hundreds of thousands of immortals in the world, each has a name, and each will be worshipped!

When hearing this number, Bai Feiyu and Ouyang were shocked.

What the hell, one hundred and eight thousand people?

But the middle-aged man kowtowed deeply to the gods surrounded by the crowd as a matter of course, and said reverently: "I didn't believe it before, until just now I prayed to the immortals to make me rich, and the two adults appeared! Look The immortals still love me, but I don’t know which one of the hundred and eight thousand immortals!"

Inexplicably strengthened a layer of faith for the middle-aged man in front of him, which Ouyang did not expect.

After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Ouyang stood up, and Bai Feiyu beside him also stood up.

The endless stream of people has already swarmed towards the city, and the sound of gongs and drums for celebration is still ringing in the distance.

Those statues carried by the crowd are just ordinary statues, without any response from the vitality of heaven and earth.

But since what the middle-aged man said was so serious, it must be that the number of times that the [-] immortals appeared was not uncommon.

"Xiaobai, what do you think?" Ouyang asked looking at the crowd in front of him.

"It's nothing more than wearing a monkey and crowning it! Probably the demon cultivator pretended to be a fairy, and received offerings here in the human world! One hundred and eight thousand fairy? Absurd!" Bai Feiyu said after thinking for a while.

Ouyang shook his head, and said seriously: "Maybe it's true, what if there are [-] immortals?"

After all, this is the world of the demon ancestors, is it a fairy in the world here, or is it just a matter of a word from the demon ancestors?

Bai Feiyu glanced at Ouyang, although he didn't say anything, but the corner of his mouth was slightly turned down, showing the disdain in Bai Feiyu's heart.

"Why don't you believe it?" Ouyang said with a smile.

"Eldest brother, what exactly are immortals? It's not like the head teacher has never said, how can there be so many immortals in this world?" Bai Feiyu replied angrily.

In his previous life, he tried his best and could only kill 49 immortals.

If there are really [-] immortals in this world, even if they swung their long swords with sparks, they would not be able to kill them!

One hundred and eight thousand immortals?When did immortals get so cheap?

Nowadays, all ghosts, ghosts and snake gods can be called immortals, but immortals have become a joke!

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu who was dismissive, and said leisurely: "Who stipulates that the definition of immortal is the one who sits high in the sky? Why can't immortals come from the world?"

Ouyang's words hit Bai Feiyu's heart like a sledgehammer.

Immortals who come from the world should be called monks, how could they be immortals.

But in the blink of an eye, Bai Feiyu seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't remember what the spark was thinking just now.

Bai Feiyu frowned, puzzled, what did he think of just now, why can't he remember it now?

But Ouyang didn't intend to continue pointing it out. Ouyang, who traveled from the era of information explosion in his previous life, is now very clear about the importance of this world to Bai Feiyu.

The way to confer the gods is very difficult, the difficulty is that Bai Feiyu wants to check and balance all the immortals, and check and balance all the players on the chessboard!

With such a high starting point, it is naturally difficult to achieve.

That's why it failed, and that's why it became like this.

Before I learned to walk, I was already thinking about sprinting for the marathon champion!

Xiao Bai, who was a sword fairy in his previous life, had his vision too high, which made Bai Feiyu forget to look down.

Then why not redefine what is an immortal and what is a god.

How about dismantling the so-called immortals step by step from the bottom?

Ouyang, who wanted to understand everything, became a little indifferent. Looking at Bai Feiyu who was scratching his head, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Feeling a little sore in the arms holding the little fox, Ouyang changed his posture to hold the little fox, and quietly waited for Bai Feiyu to finish thinking.

One's own way should be understood by oneself, and the way pointed out by others will not be so unforgettable.

Bai Feiyu, who was thinking hard, heard Ouyang's laughter, and said a little irritably, "Why don't you speak up, big brother?"

"What are you talking about? You can't figure it out and you're blaming me instead? Since that's the case, why not try it!" Ouyang Wuwu said to Bai Feiyu.

"Try?" Bai Feiyu was a little puzzled, not understanding what Ouyang meant.

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu with a half-smile and said, "Since there are [-] immortals in the world, it shouldn't matter if there is one more?"

……

The tyrant Ouyang will return for a limited time tomorrow!