Chapter Ninety-Four: Fight Mom Again: Hit the Street!

Early in the morning, Tonghui sighed and discussed with the master: "Qi Dun Sect and Dragon Tiger Sect said that it is the critical juncture of the revival of the aura, and if you don't want to have a monk war, you will lose both, so you will settle your grievances in accordance with the way of life and death competition." What do you think? ”

"It's all up to the abbot to decide, and our Xuanzhen Gate and Shaolin Gate stand together." The master stated.

It's not that he doesn't want to give Shaolin ideas, but this is too involved, and he can't influence the decision of Shaolin as an outsider. Tonghui turned out to be the first seat, because he had a good mind and concentrated on the Buddha, but let him be the abbot, it was a little too indecisive.

"What do you think?" Tonghui asked Tongaese them.

"I think let's agree, the deceased is gone, do you want the disciples to die?" Tongjue folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

Tongxin was silent, twisting the Buddhist beads in their hands.

"Looks like you're acquiescing." Tong Hui sat and thought for a long time, stood up, opened the door of the meditation room and let the sunlight shine in: "Then agree." ”

Gou Haodong did not participate in the meeting inside, he was talking to Song Sixuan on the phone.

"In other words, that Victor who cultivates abilities is your fiancΓ©? What age is this, and this arranged marriage is still the same? And engaged so early? The corners of Gou Haodong's mouth twitched. Did he make Victor green, or did Victor turn him green? It's a question worth pondering.

He began to paced the yard restlessly, like a headless fly spinning in circles. Although he got Song Sixuan's heart first, the final result may be that Victor got Song Sixuan's body, Song Sixuan's parents, Song Sixuan's heart, and Song Sixuan's everything.

Song Sixuan on the other side didn't speak, which made him even more apprehensive, and his throat was dry.

Gou Haodong thought about it for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you think about this matter." ”

"I like you." Song Sixuan replied firmly. She had rehearsed this answer countless times in her mind, and the moment she said it, she felt that she and her boyfriend on the other side were relaxed.

The corners of Gou Haodong's mouth slowly hooked: "I love you too." ”

"My mom called me to dinner, and I said it when I was free, no, if I was free, she had to send me a message! Did you hear me? ”

"Good, good!"

"Drop-" The other side hurriedly hung up the phone.

Gou Haodong put away his mobile phone, his heart was empty for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Is your girlfriend?" A quiet voice rang out.

Gou Haodong heard that the prestige was in the past, it was Jiang Qiantang. She was holding a cup of flower tea in both hands, tilting her head slightly to look at him. The sunlight shines through the branches and leaves outside the courtyard, sprinkling dappled golden light, shining on Jiang Qiantang's body, and the breeze blows the tips of her hair. In a trance, Gou Haodong seemed to remember the scene of the two chatting on the lawn on the first day he first entered the cultivation realm.

"I fell in love in my junior year of high school." Jiang Qiantang smiled and walked over slowly.

Gou Haodong reacted from his distraction and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hmm." ”

"Are you disgusted by engagement? Or will you have any opinions on the marriage arranged by your parents? ”

"Me?" Gou Haodong thought for a while and replied seriously: "Actually, I am a very traditional person, my parents arranged a marriage for me, I am their son and will not harm me, I will definitely choose what they think is the best and most suitable for me." They know themselves better than I do, and they live longer and see people better than I do. In fact, if you think about those arranged marriages, there are not many divorces, but now those so-called pursuit of love, isn't the divorce rate getting higher and higher? ”

"And what if your parents don't approve of you marrying your girlfriend?" Jiang Qiantang asked with interest.

"I ...... I didn't think about it. Gou Haodong was a little confused.

Song Sixuan is such an excellent girl, her parents will like it, and there are not many other excellent female monks in their generation, that is, ...... Sister Jiang Qiantang.

"Then talk about love, don't think about that, at this time, the most important thing for two people to be together is to be happy." Jiang Qiantang comforted.

The reason why she asked Gou Haodong this just now was not only because she heard what Gou Haodong said on the phone, but also because she knew that the master intended to marry her to Gou Haodong, his younger brother who was five or six years younger than him. Although six years is an insignificant amount of time for the monk's long lifespan, the gap between these years will be infinitely magnified when he is young. Just like the first time I met at that time, my grandfather asked him how he felt about Gou Haodong: a very cute boy.

"Uh-huh." Gou Haodong nodded vigorously.

"Two donors, please move to the main hall." A little novice appeared at the door and shouted to two people.

In the main hall, Wen Kaishui and Qianyi had already been removed from their seats, and two elders of the Tongzi generation were escorting them on one side.

Tonghui looked at these two guys, and couldn't beat them angrily: "The matter has been clear, what else do you have to say!" ”

"Humph!" Qianyi raised his head.

Gou Haodong was curious, isn't this guy afraid of death? Now it's a knife to kill fish meat, and the small life is in the hands of Shaolin.

"Qi Dun Gate and Dragon Tiger Gate want to alleviate grievances through life and death rings, my Buddha is merciful, in order to reduce casualties, we agreed......"

"Then don't let me go!" As soon as Qianyi heard it, he came to his senses.

Tonghui finally couldn't hold it back, and he said to Tongxin: "The abbot's blood needs to be sacrificed." ”

"What?" Qianyi felt that something was wrong, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

Tongxin punched blatantly in Qianyi's back, like a fast-moving truck crashing into Qianyi's back, and Qianyi flew out like a kite with a broken string, slapping on the pillars of the main hall.

Qianyi slid off the pillar and collapsed to the ground. The muscles and bones are broken, the heart is broken, and the death is not blind.

Now Gou Haodong has some resistance to death, and seeing Qianyi being dragged away like a dead dog, he actually has a little refreshment in his heart, after all, this old man is too annoying.

Mr. Wen was unmoved, pretending not to see anything.

"As for you, go back and report to Qidunmen and Longhumen. The venue is in Xuanzhenmen! Tonghui said to Mr. Wen, waving his hand, and Mr. Wen was let go.

Mr. Wen did not speak, but bowed and slowly withdrew.

"Qingfengzi, I'm so disturbed." Thanks to Tonghui.

The master waved his hand: "It's okay, the mountain gate of Xuanzhen Gate will be opened again, I'll go and clean it up first." ”

"Thank you for coming to Shaolin Gate to uphold justice, today's events are in our Shaolin Gate's mind, and there is still a ring to prepare, so I won't leave you behind, and we'll see you again in the life and death war." Tong Hui bowed to all the monks present.

"Thank you, Abbot." Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and the discussion was in twos and threes, and the matter of Qidunmen and Longhumen working together to kill the Shaolin abbot was simply fantastic. Most of them are over the age of sixties, and there are also people in their eighties and nineties, and this time it is really a long time to see.

Gou Haodong's family and the Wang family went back together.

"Let's go too, go back to school well, if you don't go back for the past two days, Teacher Wang still nagging you, saying that your grades have improved recently, keep up the good work." Gou Ma said to Gou Haodong: "You said that your friend Wang Zhe is here, the relationship between the two of you is so good, it's not close to Zhu Zhechi, and I haven't seen you love to learn!" ”

Is this going back to school again? "Mom, these two of us are not elementary school students, make friends and look at the grades. Besides, look at me now, this strength is great! Think about it again, don't I have to go to school and concentrate on cultivating immortals! ”

"Immortal, you have a big head!" Gou's mother gave her son a slap: "Becoming an immortal is just a legendary thing, ethereal and helpless, you want to pursue it all your life?" Your grandfather is overpowering, and he doesn't necessarily step into the pseudo-fairyland, just you? ”

"Don't fight, don't fight! Hit me stupid again! Gou Haodong wanted to dodge, but his mother wanted to do it, so he could only stay next to him. Hey, there's still two more chances to challenge Mom, try again! "Mom! In order not to study, forgive the child for being unfilial, hehehe, I want to take advantage of the second challenge! ”

Gou Ma rolled her eyes and put on a posture at the bottom of the mountain: "Come on." ”

Gou's father rubbed his hands excitedly on the side: "I'll be the referee!" ”

"Bet bet, I'll sit in the bank, bet on Qi'er or Haodong, hurry up, just think about the time in half a minute." Wu Tian is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Qi Chunzhong's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses narrowed slightly, and his hand behind his back pinched, and he already had a number in his heart: "I vote for Sister Qi'er, come on, nephew!" ”

Gou Haodong's self-payment is already the strength of the realm of fate, and there should be no pressure to win over his mother.

"Let's go!" Gou's voice sounded.

In the next second, Gou Haodong's eyes were flowered, and his chest came vigorously but his feet were blocked, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?

With big eyes and big doubts, Gou Haodong felt that he had no face to get up.

"Haodong, back then, when I had to stand five zhang away from your mother, who gave you the confidence to do it face to face with her, Liang Jingru?" Wu Tian let out a merciless taunt.

Wang Sheng opened his mouth in surprise, and he couldn't slow down for a long time, and finally asked: "Isn't Xiao Qi'er sealed?" ”

Gou's mother looked at Gou Haodong who was pretending to be dead on the ground with her arms dashing: "Thanks to my son, give me an unsealing fruit, which not only unlocks the seal, but also improves a realm." ”

"Get up, it's dirty on the ground." Jiang Qiantang pulled Gou Haodong up, and carefully used the cleansing spell to straighten Gou Haodong's neat rope.

Missed the opportunity, I knew that I would fight with my mother first, and then give her the unsealed fruit to make up for it. There is only one chance left, and I will fight and cherish it!