Chapter 13 What is the difference between not pretending to be forced to live and salted fish?

"Why do we worship Confucius?" It was Li Changgeng who spoke vaguely with panda eyes.

"Everyone is a scholar, and they don't worship Confucius. Confucius is finally the teacher of all scholars in ancient and modern times, and if you don't pray to God, you should worship the patriarch, otherwise? Wu Ding said as he gestured to a few roommates who had faith, how else? Do you want to fight again over which god to worship?

"Just worship Confucius. Why don't you go to the Confucius Temple of Beilin, where the incense is more effective! The statue of Confucius at the entrance of the college is probably not as old as me! Ji Yun complained while glancing at the statue of Confucius in the small garden opposite the college - it is really not as old as Ji Yun, Ji Yun is 84 years old, and the statue of Confucius in Xianshi University was donated by a brother university, 94 years old - a proper post-90s generation......

"Because it's far away! It takes at least 1 hour to go back and forth from the school from the Confucian Temple, so it is better to maintain your physical strength and play well at night! Wu Ding replied to Ji Yun while offering fruits, there was a banana in the sacrifice that was pressed a little black, and Wu Ding was just a little hungry, so he peeled it and sent it to his mouth.

"Be respectful!" Tashi can't stand it anymore - the patriarch hasn't eaten it yet, you eat it first, and I want Sage Kong to bless you, it's not bad if you don't have a thunderbolt......

"You think too much - didn't the teacher say it when he talked about funeral customs before, the Chinese pay attention to it: death is like life, Xunzi also said 'death is like life, forget like survival', how can you give Confucius his old man the fruit that is crushed?" - So of course this banana can't be offered, and if it is not offered, it is not an offering - I spent money to buy the banana to eat by myself, is there a problem? There are ~ people come and go here, if we blatantly worship Confucius, we will definitely be suspected; Eat something, others will think we are having a picnic......" Wu Ding was actually hungry, ignoring the objective fact that he had just had dinner. There is also something to say about having a picnic at school, which seems to be more suspicious than worshiping Confucius - doubting these lowly three views.

"I still think it's better to worship the second master~. There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the second master is still more professional in slaying demons and eliminating demons, right? We're going to hunt ghosts, and we're not asking for exams and not failing exams. Wang Zhe whispered. Wang Zhe does not seem to have realized the deep meaning of Wu Ding's insistence on worshipping Confucius, but the Chinese generally still have respect for Confucius, so Wang Zhe still bowed respectfully.

"Hi. If you don't want to fail, you go to worship Conan! Wu Ding had already bowed first, and when he heard Wang Zhe talk about hanging the department, he answered.

"What's the point about that?" Grim Reaper's still has this feature? Wang Zhe asked inexplicably.

"This is called hanging 'Conan', and the homonym is 'hanging science difficult', you know?" Wu Ding explained.

"I'll go! For the gods, um~ The same goes for the ancestors, some minimum respect, okay? And ~ do you believe such an unreliable statement? I play basketball a lot, do I want to hang up Kobe? Tashi was kind-hearted.

"If you hang Kobe, you can't hang Conan - because that's it: it's hard to hang Kobe and not Kobe! Hahaha! Wu Ding let out another honeyy smile.

"Okay~ Okay. We've all bowed down, let's get started! Xie An is no longer able to complain, so if you have the momentum, it is better to quickly determine the tactical arrangement - the film will be opened in a few hours.

It's September 30th, and the death squad that decided to hunt ghosts hasn't decided on a tactical arrangement? It's been eighteen days since you made up your mind to fight the ghostsβ€”are these people really going to die?

Of course not--it's precisely because of the love of life.,You teasers only die occasionally.,Not want to die.,So they're all scrambling to be DPS.,No one wants to be a T--The teasers are all ordinary college students.,And there's no support to be able to milk blood.,You can't count on a strange second...... Therefore, the small meeting of the conference has been held N times, and the tactical arrangements have not been finalized, and the key is always - who can blame it?

This ~ well, it was also the last tactical meeting officially held in the pavilion next to the statue of Confucius......

Seeing that his roommates fell into a lost thought, Wu Ding sighed and was ready to volunteer - things have to be done, speaking of which, he proposed to catch ghosts first, as the so-called "the cannon he made an appointment with tears will be finished", this death was done by Wu Ding, and Wu Ding can only be responsible for it to the end. Speaking of which, Wu Ding actually has the consciousness of being T, and he has prepared a set of "divine armor", but if he can't do it, he is the only one who can go up......

"You coercion~! I'll be a tank!! Xie An, who volunteered, broke the silence, and glared at Wu Ding fiercely when he said - I saw you there preparing for a long time, and now you want to speak and stop talking for a long time, this is a chicken feather.

"Eh~ Why don't you come with me? Speaking of which, I was prepared...... "Wu Ding still plucked up his courage and said.

"You're coming, then?" Xie An glanced at this thing, and died early~ It's really like what Tashi said: You can't catch up with the heat if you eat!

"Oh, come on! After all, you volunteered, how dare I plunder beauty? I'll give you a good hand, be a spare tire~ Two T will do~~ Hey, hey, hey" Wu Ding is still intimidated without hesitation, even if it is two T, it is better than the main T~!

"Spare tire? I'm not a goddess, what do I want a spare tire...... Are you cursing me down, or do you hope that I can't hold the blame, and the blame will come to you? You out-and-out second goods! Xie An was dismissive of Wu Ding's statement.

"Ignore him! Boss~ Please take a seat! Saying that, Li Dongyang wiped the railing of the pavilion with his hand, and asked Xie An to sit down. Li Dongyang continued to mend the knife: "Wu Ding, he is a second goods, he is really coerced - don't think that he is just the number in the middle of 1 and 3, he is still a combination of 1 and 3." No~ It's just a 'well', not only horizontal and vertical, but also two! ”

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The negotiated tactical arrangement is like this: Xie An, who has good strength and agility, takes the four gods to take the lead~ that is, MT. Li Dongyang used two hand shovels as a thief - who let him use his hand shovel to scare his teammates so slippery! It deserves to be a melee DPS, and the shovel has been soaked in the blood of a black dog, and it should be some lethality, but this feels like ~ A proper panda man thief, can he really sneak to the side of the monster? Several Dharma masters were holding back behind - Wang Zhe's talisman drawn by Baidu, Tashi's own prayer wheel, and so on. As for the ultimate killer thousand Chinese New Year's Eve pot black dog blood, it was naturally handed over to Li Changgeng - in Wu Ding's words, your dog's blood is so good, it must be you! Wu Ding, who had a big brain, also mixed some boy urine into the blood of the black dog, SO~ Everyone subconsciously stayed away from Li Changgeng - even if he obviously didn't hold the night pot now...... As for Wu Ding, he has a "divine armor", and he found some classics such as "Tao Te Ching", "Diamond Sutra", and "Analects" to wrap around an old down jacket, ready to act as a deputy T in times of crisis - of course, the main T will pick up the blame first, and the DPS will sell the output to death, and the deputy T can wait leisurely and leisurely to shout and change ridicule, as for whether this deputy T will block the gun's eye at the critical moment or run away directly when he sees the group destroyed, then only God knows......

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"Can the walk? Why don't you put it on and try it!! Xie An stood trembling and swishing as he roared hoarsely. The four tiles, recognized by 5136 as the treasure of evil spirits, of course, are handed over to the top of the top of the MT, because of the distress of the antiquities, when the hidden weapon is smashed is not good, smashed can not be explained! So it's just right to use MT as a protective gear, which is not Xie An's elbows and knees tied strongly, and there can be a knee hit and elbow strike at a critical moment - isn't it like this in Muay Thai? Xie An claims to have learned sanda, and it should be about the same as fighting...... Looks like a good idea? In fact, it is disgusting and outrageous, who meows to the joint with a large tile weighing a few pounds, and it is difficult to walk, not to mention that this set of four gods tile is too intact, and there is a long tile tube behind it - the tile itself refers to the specific part of the top of the pottery cylinder tile, if there is only a small piece with ornamentation, how to hang it on the eaves? So Xie An, who took the Wadang, couldn't even walk on the road......

"This really doesn't work~ He can't go!" Li Dongyang said with great concern. Can you not care? Really opened the BOSS.,Except for MT, he's close.,One is that he can't even walk fast.,The attack ability is basically zero.,But the MT with armor.,The other is holding two sharp blades.,It's very threatening at a glance.,But the DPS who dies when you shoot.,Who does the boss fight? According to this gameplay, shout to open the monster, DPS has slashed a few times, MT hasn't picked up the monster yet, and the hatred is going to get out of control!

"Why don't you let the boss take two slices, and Wu Ding, you will also take two slices?" Wang Zhe said it doesn't matter, anyway, we have two T's. Xie An has been repeating his studies for two years, ranking first in the dormitory, and when he heroically became an MT, everyone consciously called him the boss - to make the money happy when he treats, and to pay tribute to the hero when he dies, as it should be.

"That wouldn't have the effect of the set, would it? I'll adjust it for the boss~" After that, Wu Ding untied the tile on Xie An's knee and wrapped it around his shoulder again - at least it was no problem to walk, although the arm was more twisted due to the heavy burden, like a praying mantis holding two "big knives", which was also much more beautiful than the previous shape that could only be moved by zombies, and it was quite stylish with two beautifully decorated tiles on the shoulders~. Wu Ding won't admit that he is cowardly......

"It's okay~" Wu Ding proudly knocked on the tile on Xie An's shoulder.

"Then let's go~" Xie An saw that everyone was ready, and he was ready to take the lead in the charge-speaking of which, now that it is dark, I am afraid that it is okay to rush directly into 5134, at least you can familiarize yourself with the terrain first, and then arrange the layout. MT is also a part-time conductor, which seems to be in line with tradition......

"Wait~ Let's go to the door of the dormitory building to take a group photo first, have a ceremony, and it's not too late to do it!" Wu Ding said with a solemn face.

"How else would anyone else know about our heroic deeds? I can't wait to give us a send-off wine~ Phew, Zhuang Xingjiu, let those cowards who encounter 'ghosts knocking on the door' all day long, but can't even fart~ What is a kind! What a man! What is a hero! It's just me, turning the tide in both the fall ~ Fu Mansion in the general ...... "Wu Ding's complexion perfectly transitioned from dignified to obscene, and finally returned to fanaticism, and when it came to the end, he unconsciously patted his chest, pretending to force this hobby is really fanatical......

"Oh, you?" You asked unhappily.

"Uh, we~us! US 5136! Wu Ding hurriedly put the words on the table.

Although the expression of this product is very flat, but what he said is so reasonable - what is the difference between a life that does not pretend to be forced and a salted fish? is the so-called: people don't pretend to be teenagers, so the eight teenagers chose to go to the door of the building - the youngest Ma Sanbao is less than 18, and the eldest Xie An is already 24, and those who lower the standard fake are considered teenagers~.

Outside the dormitory building, they saw an unexpected scene.