Chapter 73

Journey to the West!!

Buddha Sakyamuni!!

Five-Finger Mountain!!

These words floated in Lin Qingyun's mind, making her blood boil with excitement.

No wonder they are so powerful, it turns out they are these two great figures!!

She had listened to Li Nianfan's narration of "Journey to the West" from beginning to end, feeling both admiration and reverence for the world within. Now, seeing the two most prominent figures from the story, she was as excited as a fan meeting their idol, reaching the peak of excitement.

Amazing, Young Master Li can actually imagine them into existence! "Journey to the West" must indeed be something Young Master Li has experienced!!

Perhaps it is from the ancient immortal realm!!

Moreover... Young Master Li can completely depict the Dao aura of Buddha Sakyamuni, which means that Young Master Li's realm is even higher than that of Buddha Sakyamuni, right?

Scary, too scary!!

At this moment, Buddha's palm pressed down forcefully, the overwhelming power causing the heavens and earth to change color.

Under the palm, Sun Wukong, no matter how powerful his cultivation, could not escape the range of the five fingers.

Lin Mufeng stood there like a statue, his eyes fixed on the Dharma transmission relic, feeling an indescribable sensation enveloping him.

At this moment, he seemed to replace the monkey, becoming the being suppressed under the Five-Finger Mountain. The Dao aura mercilessly struck his body, making his soul tremble.

However, his eyes were filled with excitement.

He had once used the Dharma transmission relic to comprehend the ancestral powers, so he knew what this feeling meant.

Young Master Li's realm was truly too high. Just a random thought contained a Dao aura so vast and terrifying, far surpassing the so-called powers of his ancestors by countless times!!

At this moment, he felt no regret about the deletion of his ancestral legacy.

Possessing a Dharma transmission relic with such a scene, it would be a great treasure even in the immortal realm, let alone in the cultivation world!!

And now, he actually had the qualification to be drawn into it and gain insight!!

A great opportunity!!

A tremendous opportunity!!

Young Master Li must be very satisfied with this television, so he has bestowed this great opportunity upon me!!

Rich, even if I can only comprehend a single hair, it will be enough for me to benefit for a lifetime!!

Boom, boom, boom!!

The palm was covered with a golden glow, then transformed into a giant mountain, descending from the sky and finally pressing Sun Wukong under the mountain!!

The scene ended!!

Li Nianfan opened his eyes and saw the crystal ball truly begin to play the scene of the Five-Finger Mountain, immediately smiling.

Good stuff!!

With this, life won't be boring in the future. Even if it's a TV show imagined by myself, it's still better than having no TV show at all.

Li Nianfan didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I'll take this TV, thank you both."

"Young Master Li, you're too polite, it's just a small trinket," Lin Mufeng hurriedly smiled and said.

His heart was filled with excitement; this was a good start.

Li Nianfan nodded and invited, "It's getting late, why don't you two stay for a simple meal?"

Lin Mufeng subconsciously prepared to politely decline, but Lin Qingyun eagerly interjected, "Then we'll trouble Young Master Li."

Li Nianfan laughed and said, "No trouble at all. You're lucky today; I just hunted a large eagle yesterday, and today we're having mushroom stew with eagle soup. You're in for a treat."

"Master, everything is almost ready," Xiao Bai's voice came at the right moment.

He carried a large black clay pot, with all the ingredients for the stew neatly arranged inside, the mushrooms and vegetables sliced and ready to be stewed.

Li Nianfan smiled, "Looks like the timing is perfect. Please wait a moment, I'll go check on it."

Lin Qingyun then whispered to Lin Mufeng, "Father, you almost missed a great opportunity!"

"What opportunity?" Lin Mufeng was still a bit confused, frowning, "You accepted so directly, that's very impolite, showing no respect. Be careful not to offend a great master!"

"Father, don't you remember what I told you about Bai Luoshuang breaking through after drinking plain rice porridge?" Lin Qingyun said, frustrated, "Can the food of a great master be ordinary? It must be a tremendous opportunity!"

Lin Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, understanding dawned on him.

But he still shook his head and scolded, "Your temperament is still not good enough! Even if it's a great opportunity, you can't act like this! The opportunity is the great master's; it's our good fortune if he gives it to us, and we shouldn't beg for it if he doesn't. You should have at least declined politely before accepting. Next time, be more composed, understand?"

Lin Qingyun stuck out her tongue, feeling a bit scared, and said cautiously, "Father, I was wrong. Will Young Master Li be angry?"

Lin Mufeng sighed, "Who can fathom the thoughts of a great master? Let's hurry and help, hoping to salvage our image in his eyes."

They carefully approached and respectfully asked, "Young Master Li, is there anything we can help with?"

Li Nianfan subconsciously glanced at the nearby pile of firewood and then smiled, shaking his head, "You are guests, just sit and wait."

"That won't do, we can't eat for free," Lin Mufeng understood and walked over to the pile of firewood, rolling up his sleeves, "Young Master Li, I'll take care of the firewood chopping!"

Seeing his enthusiasm, Li Nianfan couldn't say anything more and couldn't help but feel that the cultivators he knew were truly good people!

Perhaps this is my golden finger?

Although I am an ordinary person, I have the attributes of a lucky person, and everyone I meet is good, making my life worry-free?

This golden finger is nice, I like it.

Li Nianfan immediately smiled.

Lin Mufeng sat in front of the pile of firewood, looked around, and picked up the Demon-Falling Sword lying next to it.

His gaze was somewhat complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh, "This is the famous Demon-Falling Sword, coveted by countless demon cultivators. It's said that obtaining it is equivalent to receiving the blessing of the demon realm. I bet no one would have thought it would end up as a chopping tool for firewood, right?"

In the past, Lin Mufeng would have likely avoided the Demon-Falling Sword, but now he felt no fear at all.

"Where is your demonic nature? Aren't you supposed to be powerful?" Lin Mufeng examined the Demon-Falling Sword and couldn't help but think of the Dharma transmission relic he had given, "These things are usually so powerful, but in front of a great master, they become obedient babies, losing all their dignity. Disgusting!"

No more talk, I need to chop wood quickly and make a good impression in front of the great master.

Lin Mufeng placed a piece of wood and then raised the Demon-Falling Sword, chopping down forcefully!

Bang!!

The Demon-Falling Sword only embedded three inches into the wood and stopped.

Lin Mufeng was stunned.

What's going on?

Shouldn't this chop have split the wood in two?