I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Wuchan didn’t know this story, and didn’t stare at the fire. He couldn’t see the extinction scene in Lin Meng’s eyes. He didn’t know what Lin Meng was talking about, and he didn’t wait for him to ask questions. Lin Meng sighed, and took the lead to cross the mountain wall towards the furnace village below.

"Let's go, go down and take a look."

Wu Chan had to hurriedly followed, and followed Lin Meng all the way to the entrance of the highest central building below the furnace.

"In Xia Linmeng, I am a disciple of the ten outstanding old people in Wuling City. The saint passed on him personally. I want to see the furnace god, and I hope my brother will say it."

Lin Meng bowed to the two young men on duty at the door, Dang even revealed his identity, hoping to use this as a pledge to let these people sell their face.

As the saying goes, Hades is so hard to see the little ghosts, but in this Lu Township it is hard to see the big ones, and the small ones are even harder.

Tiangong saints do not say that they can be seen when they see it. Even if they shout something outside and ask the saint to come out to see it, they cannot hear it or see it, and they must go through an intermediary.

This middleman is the only person in the world who can come into contact with the heavenly saints in the entire Luxiang, Furnace God!

The ranks among the casters in Luxiang are strict, from the lowest furnace slave, to the apprentice, the furnace maker, the furnace master, the furnace master, the master craftsman, and then to the last furnace god, according to the level of the caster. Divide equal ranks.

And this furnace god was competed by many master craftsmen among the various caster masters in Luxiang. He is the number one caster in Luxiang, and naturally the first caster in the world. , Can be summoned by the saints and good fortune.

It is said that the literati is arrogant, but this caster is more arrogant than the literati. Everyone is stubborn and has a stubborn temper. No matter how honorable you are in the world, you have to ask people to see people’s feelings here. Don't dare to do it under the eyes of the saint.

If Lin Meng hadn't come up, he would have moved out of his own status as a saint, not to mention that he wanted to see the furnace god, even the caster at the level of the master furnace master would not have seen it.

But the two gatekeepers didn't give Lin Meng such a face, each with their noses up to the sky, there was no half weapon in their hands, and they stood at the door with their chests clasped and hummed.

"Tenjue old man in Wuling City? I haven't heard of it. Isn't it a saint disciple who said it with one mouth? There are too many people who want to see our furnace god, even if it is the god of chaos and the sword and the sword fairy Li Buming. Experts have to wait outside to come here. Now that you want to see our Furnace God with a word of yours, it's really crazy!"

"Don't say you are a disciple of a saint who doesn't know the truth or not. It's not good to say it. Even if the true saint comes in person, it depends on the mood of our furnace god!"

Wu Chan was shocked and dumbfounded when he heard the words. Earlier, he only heard the name of Luxiang. Now he knows what arrogance is well-known when he sees it with his own eyes. This group of people does not even look at the saints.

Lin Meng had expected it a long time ago. He only had a chance to raise his identity. He didn't report much hope, so the corners of his mouth twitched with a wry smile and shook his head.

These two people are right. The furnace god is equivalent to the registered disciple of the Tiangong saint. He is not much different from his own disciple in terms of identity. Besides, there are not a few saints who have indeed come to this Luxiang to eat closed doors since ancient times. See any saint who dared to deal with Lu Xianxiang.

After all, where can the promise of Tiansheng be placed, it is more useful than the decree that has the power of the Tiansheng in the Temple of War. In case the Tiansheng who is offended by one is reflected from the vastness, it will be a big trouble. People have such arrogant capital.

Seeing that his tiger skin was not useful in Lu Township, Lin Meng had to poke Wu Chan on the side with his elbow, winked at him, and signaled that it was time for him to play.

Wu Chan immediately understood, put his hands together and said the Buddha's name, bowed slightly to the two youth guards, took out the red sandalwood token from his arms and handed it up.

"The little monk is the first one in the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and a disciple of the Xuantian Dazong Xinyou Master, the largest contemporary Buddhist court. There is a token to prove it. I also hope that the two donors will get along.

Unlike Lin Meng, who is an empty-mouthed saint disciple, Wu Chan can produce real evidence.

Lin Meng once heard that the contemporary Furnace God was a well-known caster in the rivers and lakes before he entered Luxiang. He was known for his stubborn temper. After offending several big forces, he was chased and killed all the way to Luxiang. Saved by Master You.

Lin Meng calculated that with the name of Master Xinyou, a great benevolent, everyone should respect him a little. If the gatekeeper doesn’t give himself the face of this empty saint’s disciple, he might give it to him. The face of Xinyou master who has real evidence.

As long as this token can be passed in to let the furnace god know one or two, judging from the kindness of the master Xinyou to the contemporary furnace god, he will definitely invite the two of him in to meet.

Sure enough, the two goalkeepers took a look at the token, and their attitudes suddenly changed.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Master Xinyou, disrespectful and disrespectful, I will wait for it to come in!"

A young gatekeeper arched his hand to Wuchan, ran in, and came out after a while.

"The furnace god please, I will lead the way for the two!"

"There is a benefactor."

Without a Zen Taoist salute, Lin Meng walked in with him.

"The furnace god is casting the furnace in the furnace. I can't wait to enter, please!"

The youth led Lin Meng and two to a room with a big chimney steaming to make a gift.

"Work!"

Lin Meng nodded and bowed, and then pushed the door to enter. As soon as they entered the door, they felt a hot air rushing toward their faces, and the steaming person couldn't open his eyes.

After finally using their true energy to block the heat, Lin Meng and the other two looked around and saw a thin old man bare-chested on the caster table, holding a small iron hammer and clanging against a billet. On the side, a small flow of magma drawn from the outside leads directly to the melting pot on the side, and its interior is blazing.

"I have seen Senior Furnace God!"

Lin Meng bowed and bowed to the old man. The beating old man stopped when he heard the words. He straightened up and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and flung his head back and looked directly at Wuchan.

"Master Xinyou and the old man have a life-saving grace. Could it be him at the beginning? The old man can't escape this furnace town, let alone become a furnace god. Since you are a disciple of the Xinyou master, then if you are a disciple of the old man, just say something straightforward. No doubt about what you get!"

The God of Lu had a weird temper. When they met, they didn't even say a greeting or a greeting. After Lin Meng looked at each other, Lin Meng bowed his hands and said respectfully:

"The juniors are here, and want to see the heavenly saints."

No Zen also immediately echoed.

"What he asks is what the little monk asks."

The old man Furnace frowned upon hearing this, and then he looked at Lin Meng on the side of Wuchan.

"you are?"

"Xia Nai is a disciple of ten outstanding old people in Wuling City, passed by the sage, and immortal Linmeng with the Dragon Spear!

Lin Meng raised his head and turned back. When talking about his master's background, his momentum was never weak.

"Shijue old man in Wuling City? Never heard of it. The name Fulong Spear Fairy is a bit familiar, isn't it the spear god enshrined in the Spear Temple? The peerless spear god who died a thousand years?"

The old man of the furnace god nodded, and Lin Meng couldn't help but twitch his mouth again when he heard what he had said for thousands of years, but he was still respectful.

"It's under."

"Then you go, the old man can't help you."

After Lin Mengdang finished speaking, he listened to the old man of the furnace god bluntly refused, and clanged the iron again.

Before Lin Meng could react, he was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, with a twitching smile on his mouth, and asked:

"Isn't Senior Furnace God? What's wrong with this?"

The old man kept saying without turning his head back with the hammer in his hand:

"No, no, the saint is so good to see, even if the real saint came to see if he could see it, I still have to say, even if the old man is the furnace god, he has never seen a saint except the day he became the furnace god. Not to mention taking others to see the saint."

"Then senior, do you know how to see the saint?"

Lin Meng got up anxiously, seeing the truth right in front of him, he must not just give up like that.

"Hey! Go from here to the end and fly upwards. It is the furnace of the melting furnace. Where there is a door with the test of the saint engraved on it. As long as the test of the saint can be answered, the door will open by itself. I saw the saint."

Monk Lin Meng Erzhang couldn't figure out what new trick this was, but he had never heard of it.

Fortunately, there is no hope at all, as long as he passes the test, Lin Meng happily thanked the old man.

"Thank you senior."

Just as the two of Lin Meng were about to walk in, the general voice of the previous young man resounded outside the furnace.

"Lord Furnace, another disciple of Master Xinyou, please see me!"

After that, he opened the door of the furnace room to a gap, and passed a token from it, flying towards the old man of furnace god with true Qi, but he waited outside the door.

Lin Meng was surprised when he heard this. Didn't he say that Master Xinyou has no disciple of Zen?Looking at the token that was handed over, it was indeed the same as the token of Wuzen. It had the spirit of Master Xinyou, and it was a real token.

"Master Xinyou has other disciples besides you?"

Lin Meng was puzzled, Wu Chan also scratched his bald head in surprise.

"Before the little monk followed you on a tour, I didn't hear that the master had any other disciples. It must be... it was newly collected during this time?"

The old man Lu Shen took the token and glanced at Wu Chan suspiciously, then threw the token from the crack of the door with his hand and laughed.

"Inviting him in, I really didn't expect that you disciples of Master Xinyou actually made an appointment to come all together. It's really interesting."

In a short while, a young monk wearing a white robe was led in. Lin Meng and the others were not in a hurry to see the test of the saint, and wanted to see who the new disciple of the Xinyou master was. The boss stared at the eyes of the two.

"Enlightenment!"