Chapter 67: Broken Dreams

Chapter 67: Broken Dreams

"I want to be strong in order to be at ease, to be in great perfection. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info So, what is your Excellency doing for? Wuhua said: "Your nature does not match the martial arts you use, but the kind of fierce and domineering martial arts is not your style." ”

"For what?" Chen Cheng was confused for a moment, and then said, "It seems to be to find something." ”

Then, he came to his senses and said, "Hey, now is not the time to talk about my problem. You don't want to do it, you don't want to do it, so what do you want to do? ”

"Then naturally he will accept it and let him go." Wuhua said lightly: "Otherwise, what else?" ”

Chen Cheng was speechless, this kind of guy who doesn't eat oil and salt makes his eloquence useless. Of course, if he followed another method of reasoning with his fists in his memory, he would be able to deal with people like Wuhua very well. However, to do so would be too unaesthetic.

"I suddenly had a great idea!" Chen Cheng snapped his fingers, "Do you mind killing someone?" ”

"Amitabha, all living beings are equal, and the four are empty."

I understand, that is to say, the four are empty anyway, so it doesn't matter whether you kill or not. Chen Cheng likes Wuhua more and more, and being beautiful is the benefit of being beautiful, whether it is an enemy or his own people, he will subconsciously treat him/her better.

"In this way, I can teach you how to defeat your sister for free. But in the future, when I have something, you have to come and help me. ”

"The poor monk is only shallow in learning, and his martial arts are low, where can he help Your Excellency?" Wuhua said: "But you can talk about it first." ”

"......", Chen Cheng shook his head, this kind of stingy talk is too much, it will make people's heads big!" I didn't expect it yet, but it was probably going to be difficult, but it was also very interesting, and maybe it would be ..... I should have asked you to do something for me in another world. ”

"In another world?" Wuhua lowered her head and muttered for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, stared at Chen Cheng with burning eyes, and asked, "Is there any other world outside this world?" ”

"Hey, isn't the saying "the world" made up by the Buddhists? The eighteen layers of hell, and the Western Elysium, etc., don't you believe in the Buddha's set? ”

"It's just that later generations made it up in the name of the Buddha, and how can anyone really come and go to the world in this century." Wuhua said: "Can the donor really go to other worlds?" ”

"Probably," Chen Cheng said uncertainly, "It seems that what I'm looking for is not in this world, so naturally I have to go to other worlds to find it." ”

"If this is really the case, then the poor monk will naturally not allow it."

"Oh, so you said yes?" Chen Chengxi said: "With the help of Master Wuhua, I am like a tiger with wings!" ”

After speaking, Chen Cheng also sang, "Choke, pull out the sword." Bang la, the horse pedal joint venture ......"

For Chen Cheng's behavior that is almost profligate, Wuhua expressed his understanding, he is a similar person, so he is naturally very understandable. He glanced to the side, and a vague aura had lingered there for a long time, and now it was finally gone.

Wuhua showed a melancholy look in her eyes, sighed, and then said to Chen Cheng, who was still singing, "Sister has left." ”

"Oh, really gone? Well, I'm really gone. Chen Cheng said: "It seems to be very angry, but there is nothing to be done." In the face of the hardships of life, we all have to swallow it forcibly, don't you say? ”

"......, what are you going to teach me?" Wuhua single-handedly said straight to the ground: "If it's the kind of magic skill that needs to be practiced for thirty or fifty years, it's better not to mention it." ”

"Well, actually, I want to talk to you about the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, such as the Divine Palm or something, but if you say that, those are not very appropriate." Chen Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Wuhua, are you in a hurry?" ”

"Yes." Short and powerful words, but Wuhua's expression didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, it should be said that his cultivation has made great progress.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry... Well, I see the sincerity in your eyes. Want to be fast, huh? There are a lot of them! Yes, don't move the real sword, this is absolutely amazing! Chen Cheng boasted: "In just one night, you can become an almost invincible master in the world." After practicing, no matter what sword qi and sword gang it has, no matter what subtle tricks he has, he can break it cleanly with one sword! ”

"Can it be done? Are you 100% sure? ”

"Probably a little bit sure......."

"What if you can't learn?" Wuhua turned the Buddha beads, "Go mad or explode and die?" ”

"Probably won't .....," Chen Cheng snorted and said, "The immovable true sword is too demanding for talent. Even peerless swordsmen may not learn it. But it doesn't matter, I still have a kind of mystery here that only needs to comprehend sadness, can see through all tricks, and predict all the opponent's actions! ”

"Comprehend grief? How sad do you have to be? ”

"Well, it's probably the kind of sadness when your favorite person dies. If it doesn't work to die one, then die two, three, and it's almost dead, and you can always comprehend it. ”

"Don't learn."

"Well, this kind of grief of dying people is a bit of a strong man's difficulty. So I want to think about any martial arts that don't need to be dead...... Dream Crusher! This is good! Chen Cheng praised again and again: "One knife is like a dream, an absolute quasi-god-level martial art." Although it is not as good as the real sword of Fudong, it is absolutely enough in this world. ”

Wuhua already knew what Chen Cheng recommended, so he said cautiously: "So, are there any side effects?" ”

"Well, there are a little side effects," Chen Cheng blinked, coughed twice, and said, "But I think a broad-minded and tall person like Master Wuhua shouldn't care." ”

"Kill the person you like again?"

"How so?" Chen Chengyi said righteously: "It's just that he will wear a green hat." I think that a master like you, Master Wuhua, must be able to be affectionate and forgetful. As long as you can be both red and pink and skeletons, then whether you are a green hat or not, it will naturally be empty. ”

"........", Wuhua stopped talking, just shook her head. Although what Chen Cheng said seemed to be something very unreliable, he inexplicably thought that what he said was true. Therefore, he can't mess with these evil martial arts that will cause him to be tainted with cause and effect, and will knock him down to the mortal dust.

"This is not okay either? Could it be that Master Flowerless has a favorite girl? Is there really one? It must be beautiful, cute. Chen Cheng said distressedly: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, and I don't want to pay the price, there is really no such good thing in the world that can be obtained without making trouble!" ”