Chapter 644 Teacher Yuanshi, disciple is sorry for you
"Since it was pulled from the future to the present by those two masters who do everything except "personnel".
I knew that I was a black pot shelf, densely packed with black pots at any time, and from time to time I had to stack a few more mouthfuls from outside the sky, I was so difficult. β
In fact, Zhang Yuanshan's positioning of himself is very accurate, as a disciple of the other side, he knows from the bottom of his heart how vast the power of those supreme people on the other side is.
Therefore, from beginning to end, he did not use the many memories he got from the future as a weight for his wanton squandering in this era of this world, but instead took the word "stability" first, and his every move was in line with the original trajectory of the world's providence, at most, he was using the prestige of his True Martial Tianzun to seek some subtle benefits for himself.
And what he did the most, in fact, was trying to maintain the original trajectory of the world, burning all the "scripts" that did not belong to the original!
And he also believed that why would Lin Qing, the teacher of True Martial Heavenly Venerable, equip himself with such a piece of equipment that no one else could have before.
Isn't it just that when there is danger, you can go up to it as soon as possible, use your own strength to wipe out all the things that do not exist in the providence of time and space, and become a shelf spirit with the most talent for carrying the black cauldron?
It is indeed interesting to say that he is a person from the "future", but he does not think about how to change history, but consciously strives to maintain the course of history.
But Zhang Yuanshan didn't feel any surprise at all.
After all, he is the little minion who accompanied the Yuan Shi Tianwang Weifu on a private visit, the real big head is in the Yuan Shi Tianwang, and he is a poon choi, is he disgusted that his death is not tragic enough?
Instead, lower your posture, whether you are a mount or a disciple, even if you are a shelf spirit with a black pot on your back.
In short, it is natural to suffer losses and suffer from the wrong medicine, but at least there will be no worries about life.
As long as you struggle hard, it shouldn't be difficult for you to live to the next era...... Bar...
Touching his big face, and then thinking about the various thrills that happened to his team in the previous mission, Zhang Yuanshan sincerely cheered for himself in his heart.
Zhang Yuanshan slowly exuded his thoughts, and several members of his gang had already begun to exchange their favorite items here at the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.
"Senior brothers, in the previous mission, I got an opportunity from the secret room in the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple in the mission world, and inherited the true meaning of the moves, the out-of-scenes-level martial arts "Ananda Breaking the Ring Knife", and I realized the first style of the Ananda Breaking Ring Knife, "Breaking Purity".
Theoretically, I have at least lost to those true monks in the Shaolin Temple in terms of moves, and I have invisibly saved thousands of good deeds. β
Meng Qi spoke eloquently in front of the bill for the manifestation of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.
It was precisely because of this adventure that the hole in his good deeds was greatly alleviated, and he finally had the opportunity to get a glimpse of those real divine skills.
So this time, Meng Qi simply went to exchange for other more profound martial arts and covered his "iron cloth shirt" full of grooves!
"I don't know how I lost my mind and went crazy before, and I would exchange for the "Iron Cloth Shirt" set of martial arts. In case I become famous in the rivers and lakes in the future, don't come up with the nickname of "Iron Arhat"! β
"Senior Brother Meng wants to exchange for a new martial arts? In that case, let's talk about it. Zhang Yuanshan, who was sad that he was an emotionless black pot shelf spirit, came in vain, and suddenly lifted his mind.
At this time, if he shuddered a little and persuaded the teacher to change his major cultivation method of "pit man", then the master respected him and spread the name of the mixed name of "Mangvajra" in the heavens and all worlds, and even the endless time and space of the extraterritorial void sea, it would be possible...
No one knows better than his own disciples how much his teacher hates his own "reckless King Kong" in the future!!
If there is an opportunity to reverse the future and tamper with the past, Zhang Yuanshan believes that even if there is more time reversal, his teacher will definitely bear it for him!
"Suck and slip...... Suck, I don't want to laugh......"
"This is a great opportunity to really brush up on your qualifications and make a deep impression in front of the other side!"
"In the future, whether you eat fragrant and spicy food, or eat bran and drink thin depends on this ......"
What is Master Meng Qi's personality and what kind of martial arts does he like?
Why do you still need to ask?!
The white clothes are better than the snow, and the saints appear in front of the people.
The clothes are fluttering, and a sword flies to the immortals.
You force people to compete for freedom, and the dragon and the phoenix are powerful.
The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword frosts fourteen states!!
As long as you follow this line of thought, you can casually guess what kind of martial arts the master will choose next.
This is a merit taken for nothing, and if you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it for nothing.
"Hahaha (?? Ο??) hiahiaοΌ Senior Brother Meng Qi, Senior Brother, I have pondered for a long time, and I feel that it is very suitable to have a set of martial arts... It's perfect for you. Come on β β, come on β, Senior Brother Zhang, I'll show you the way today......"
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
Suddenly, a heavy cough sounded in Zhang Yuanshan's ears, the Xuanshui Flag that had been inserted on his waist had no wind and waves, and the rolling black water phantom spread from the flag, as if it was going to drown him at this moment when no one could know!
"Huh?"
Before the Xuanshui Black Flag deduced the deep abyss black water submerged Zhang Yuanshan, and came to wash his brain, there was a faint voice like Emperor Yao of the Western Qing Dynasty in his ears.
A faint round of Dao wheels as white as the bright moon suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Yuanshan's eyes, round and bright and pure like a bright moon, sprinkling clear light and covering his face.
I saw another familiar hand that Zhang Yuanshan's face ached just by seeing it, stretched out from the Dao wheel of the white moon.
A small and delicate jade axe in Na Su's hand had been pressed against Zhang Yuanshan's neck at some point.
"Burn!" "Devour!" "Destroy" "Punishment!" "Punishment!" "Silence!" "Nope!" "Frozen!" "Extinguish!"
Nine Heavenly Punishment Dao patterns flew on the surface of the jade axe, and the layers of abyss deduced by the black flag of the Xuanshui were nothing in sight.
This time is going backwards, and the void of the six reincarnations is repeating itself, but no matter how much Zhang Yuanshan wants to struggle and wail, even if he flips a little like a salted fish, the jade axe will always lock him.
Also at this moment, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes suddenly flashed with waves.
A river of time, which hides all the possibilities of the heavens and all the worlds, emerges in the distant supreme.
A strong and terrifying, supreme and great aura is rising in the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the ancient immortal dome, and layer by layer emerges and hangs high in the supreme and inexplicable places, even if the great shore of time cannot be added to the corner in front of them!
The figures were all looking at Zhang Yuanshan with a smile, waiting for this person's choice.
In an instant, everything vanished, as if it were an illusion.
But the sharpness on his neck that can cut through time is still vivid, and the flag that has been planted on his waist has also been more and more erected unconsciously.
"I ......"
Zhang Yuanshan didn't feel tears in his eyes, and his lips trembled up and down: "Teacher Yuanshi, the disciple is sorry for you." Don't blame the disciples for being unfilial and not being able to help you, it's really because...... This axe on my neck is too sharp......"
But I suddenly thought that I was pitting my master who had always regarded himself as a black pot shelf.
That feeling, Zhang Yuanshan reminisced......
"Oops, it smells so good!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang. What kind of martial arts do you say is suitable for me? Let's talk about it??? ('Ο')??β On the side, Meng Qi didn't know how slippery and deep this sinister Heavenly Realms was, and he still blinked his innocent eyes, looking at Zhang Yuanshan with a blazing gaze.
A few other people not far away, even if they were busy exchanging things, couldn't help but prick up their ears at this time, wanting to hear what martial arts Senior Brother Zhang, who was the first in strength in his team and was a big brother, would choose for Senior Brother Meng.
Choose the "Golden Bell Jar"! Zhang Yuanshan didn't dare to hesitate at all.
Meng Qi: "Uh(~_~; )β¦β¦ (?? _??) Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you deceiving your own junior brother? I'm your brother-in-law, pure! β
"And the iron cloth shirt, the golden bell jar, what kind of pit did I crash into headlong? In the future, do you want my jade-faced Xiao Meng's reputation in the rivers and lakes? β
Think about it again, the out-of-tune music scores that the snack seller exchanged at the suggestion of Senior Brother Zhang are touching the wig he wears because he has never been able to grow hair.
Meng Qi was deeply suspicious at this moment, in case their team formed a group in the future.
As soon as he filled the golden bell jar, the special effects of the iron cloth shirt rushed into the pile of enemies, and then the snack goods accompanied him with some kind of BJM such as "Pure Land of Bliss" and "New Treasure Island", and then jumped and jumped off his fake hood himself......
The picture was so beautiful that Meng Qi trembled as soon as he thought about it.