Without Gu Fenghua, they don't know when they will be promoted to become saints, even in this life.

Without Gu Fenghua, the Daofu of the Qing Dynasty didn't know when to defeat Tianxin Daofu and when to be as proud as today.

Without Gu Fenghua, the Daofu of the Qing Dynasty would be annexed by Zhengyang Daofu and become its vassal, and the foundation of tens of thousands of years would be destroyed.

And they will also become the eternal sinners of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty.

Looking up again, no matter Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan or Su Guang, his eyes are full of gratitude except excitement.

"What are you doing, senior brothers?" Gu Fenghua was embarrassed to receive such a big gift from them, so he quickly reached out to help a few people.

"Mr. Lin, are you promoted to be a saint thanks to Gu Fu Jian?" Han Daocheng saw something and couldn't help getting excited. He asked eagerly.

Xiao Zilie and Luo Zongtian are not stupid. They rush forward and look at Gu Fenghua with the same eyes.

"What do you want? Nothing, nothing. We are promoted to be saints by chance. We have nothing to do with elegance. " Su Guang immediately noticed that something was wrong, and stepped forward to protect the old hen behind the chicks.

Although Su Guang firmly denied it, Han Daocheng knew that he was right just by looking at his vigilant look and action. The heart, which had been cultivated for a long time, suddenly jumped like a drum.

"Gu Fu Jian, we still lack a guest Qing. If you are interested, we will meet each other in Tiande Taoist mansion." Han Daocheng pulls away Su Guang and rushes to Gu Fenghua with an arrow. He bows deeply and says.

"Gu Fu Jian, we also lack guest Qing. As long as you are willing to come, you can ask for anything." Luo Zongtian also crowded forward, waving his big hand, said gallantly.

"Gu Fu Jian, the position of guest Minister of our house is waiting for you. These Taoist spirit stones are the meeting gifts. You take them first." Xiao Zilie is even more straightforward, and directly gives the ring to Gu Fenghua.

With the help of divine thoughts, the Taoist spirit stones inside are piled up like hills. I'm afraid they are not as many as a million.

"Where do you get so many spirit stones?" Su Guang asks in surprise.

He knows that although the situation of liefeng Daofu is better than that of Qingyuan Daofu, his disciples are addicted to cultivation and are not good at business. They also spread out Xiao Zilie, the magnanimous ruler who ate the last meal regardless of the next. In fact, his family background is really limited. I didn't expect that he could take out millions of spirit stones.

"Xiao Zilie, it's like my storage ring, isn't it?" Han Daocheng was equally surprised. He took a close look and asked suddenly.

"Yes, there's another one that seems to belong to me." Luo Zongtian said.

"Xiao Zilie, if you don't want to be shameful, you should take my money as a favor!" Han Daocheng finally responded that Xiao Zilie didn't have so much money. It was all their gambling money, so he burst into a rage and roared.

"I'll borrow it first, and I'll pay you back when I get back." Xiao Zilie said with disapproval.

"Don't think about it. Give it back to me right away. You can't lose a cent!" Han Daocheng refused without hesitation.

It doesn't matter if Xiao Zilie borrows hundreds of thousands of spirit stones from him at ordinary times. Anyway, he can run away from the monk, but he can't run away from the temple, and he's not afraid that the emperor will default on his debt. But now the situation is different. Xiao Zilie is taking their money as a favor. If they really let him take Gu Fenghua back to lie Fengdao's house like this, they will have no place to cry.