Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Reporting to the Sect Master, Feizhou's research has made breakthrough growth, but it will still take some time to completely complete the research. Please wait patiently, Sect Master."

"After this battle on Lingzhou, the sect will be able to research the core technology of this flying boat."

The Buddhist replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly and said, "Okay, since there is nothing else to report, hurry up and inform Situ Wugou and the others of my order."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand casually, indicating that the Buddhists could leave.

The Buddhist nodded in response, then hid in the darkness without saying a word and left in the distance.

Only then did Zhang Yifeng untie the aura-concealing formation around him, and then walked towards the guest room courtyard with a smile on his face.

At this time, after a period of time, the popularity in the guest room courtyard not only showed no sign of declining, but instead the number of people increased and almost surrounded the courtyard.

Fortunately, these people still abide by the rules. Although there are many people, there is no trace of chaos. Instead, they all stand aside and line up in a neat manner.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was about to go back to collect the spirit stones, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him, calling Zhang Yifeng to the spot.

"Brother Zhang, brother Zhang, don't leave in a hurry."

Zhang Yifeng recognized this voice as that of Jin Lingyun. Zhang Yifeng turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

Zhang Yifeng immediately saw Jin Lingyun's figure on the side, squeezed through a large number of Buddhists, and came to Zhang Yifeng.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, your place is really busy. It seems that these Buddhists are here to pay respect to the Zhishen Buddhists."

Jin Lingyun glanced at the humanoid torrent behind him, and patted his chest with lingering fear, as if he was frightened.

"This is not too much. By night or even tomorrow morning, the number of people will definitely double again."

What Zhang Yifeng said was certainly not groundless. These things were all well-founded. After all, the number of Buddhists coming from all directions could be described as a steady stream.

Jin Lingyun just smiled awkwardly at this. After all, the purpose of his coming here was not Zhishen. If it were Zhishen, he would have gone and queued up long ago.

However, after what happened this morning, he went back and reported to his master. The master directly ordered Jin Lingyun to come and win over Zhang Yifeng at all costs.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, I wonder how much confidence you have in this Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony? According to what I know, Brother Zhang doesn't seem to have much understanding of Buddhism?"

Jin Lingyun raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and then slowly took out a pitch-black figurine in his hand.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the thing that Jin Lingyun took out, and his eyes flashed. Unexpectedly, the person behind Jin Lingyun turned out to be a Shinto practitioner.

Looking at the strong power of faith coming from this pitch black statue, Zhang Yifeng understood in his heart that the person behind Jin Lingyun might have given this thing to him.

Jin Lingyun then transferred the object to himself on his behalf, but the essence was very simple, he wanted Zhang Yifeng to use the power of faith on the dark statue to get through.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifeng showed a look of struggle on his face, and then gritted his teeth and took the dark statue from Jin Lingyun's hand.

"Thank you so much, Brother Jin. This thing has really helped me. I just don't know, Brother Jin, you are so kind to me. Is there any other secret behind this?"

Zhang Yifeng casually put away the dark statue in his hand, then looked at Jin Lingyun seriously, waiting for Jin Lingyun's reply.

Jin Lingyun was stunned when he saw this. Apparently he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to be so direct, and he immediately froze on the spot.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang, don't worry about it. Although there must be a reason for me to please Brother Zhang so much. Brother Zhang will naturally know it by then. Brother Zhang, don't worry, there is absolutely no way I can harm you, Brother Zhang. Here Regarding this matter, Brother Zhang, you should rest assured."

Jin Lingyun said as he patted his chest, looking very loyal.

If Zhang Yifeng didn't know that the power of faith on the dark statue was pure black, he might have been deceived by this golden spirit.

"Haha, of course I believe you, Brother Jin, otherwise I wouldn't be able to ask you these things, Brother Jin. Since you have said so, Brother Jin, then after the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony is over, I will ask Jin again in detail. Brother."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he cupped his hands to Jin Lingyun. When Jin Lingyun saw this, he immediately understood that Zhang Yifeng was going to try out the dark statue he had just obtained.

Jin Lingyun immediately returned the gift, then turned and left with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yifeng also had a smile on his face. After watching Jin Lingyun leave, and then watching Jin Lingyun walk away, the smile on Zhang Yifeng's face disappeared.

"Hmph, you still want to harm me. Do you really think I can use this piece of crap?"

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly in his heart, then thought disdainfully in his heart, turned around and walked towards the stall at the entrance of the yard.

After sitting down, Zhang Yifeng continued to collect spiritual stones.

In this way, time passed slowly, and finally it was evening. At almost midnight, we finally received the last Buddhist.

However, seeing some Buddhist figures reappearing in the distance, Zhang Yifeng was very alert. He stood up and put the stall away, then walked into the yard and closed the door without saying a word.

The Buddhists outside the door who had just walked to the courtyard door were rejected, and then left with helpless expressions.

As soon as Zhang Yifeng walked behind the courtyard door, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind and strangled Zhang Yifeng's neck.

"You're really good at playing, you're making money with me, right?"

Zhishen's vicious voice came from behind, and then he strangled Zhang Yifeng's neck fiercely.

Zhang Yifeng felt the increasing force on his neck and quickly waved his hand.

"Ahem, ahem, master, have mercy on me, have mercy on me, I didn't mean it, all this is for the sake of the big plan!"

"Hmph, you don't have to tell me, I can't strangle you to death."

Zhishen snorted coldly, then slowly let go of his hand, and pushed Zhang Yifeng away from him with one hand.

"Ahem, Master, you are too cruel."

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his neck helplessly, then shook his head and looked at Zhishen, saying resentfully.

"This is all punishment for you. You can take care of it yourself. I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'm going to bed first."

Zhishen looked unconcerned and waved his hand to Zhang Yifeng, indicating that Zhang Yifeng should stay where he could to cool off.

However, Zhang Yifeng clearly noticed that a hint of hint flashed in Zhishen's eyes.