Chapter 114: The Third Spectator

There are constant ambiguities along the way, and they help each other in crisis.

A good brother who depends on life and death is constantly emerging, and confidants are constantly around.

The young male teacher, with the support of the book and the protection of the students, took a very different path from Alexandre Dumas and became a great virgin.

Maybe it's because people in the city are more good at playing, maybe it's the profession of old wet, and most of them like that feeling of nothingness.

In short, he didn't touch any of the beauties around him, and in the process of only playing ambiguous, he faded away the exaggeration and won the sublimation of the soul.

Take back the zombie-controlled city and beat the mutant monsters. Establish a base for human survival and transmit positive energy to the world

With the help of the book of reading, the young teachers have made rapid progress. If Zhang Yao is asked to summarize, this person must have purchased the genuine protagonist's aura, plus the spirit of Wang Ba.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Yao's left hand couldn't trust his right hand.

If it weren't for the different dimensions, Zhang Yao wanted to grab his collar very much and asked him loudly how he did it.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei Taoyuan, the love of the three brothers, has been talked about for thousands of years. And when this young teacher meets a person, he is a good brother with a knife in both ribs, which is much stronger than Liu Guanzhang.

Well, Zhang Yao is envious and jealous.

As a normal person, Zhang Yao sometimes can't even trust himself. After you let Zhang Yao crawl in the society for more than ten years, if you believe in brotherhood or brotherhood, he will definitely spit on you as soon as possible.

What are brothers, it's okay to eat and drink, and when you really meet help, one by one is faster than a rabbit.

Especially after experiencing the great waves of society, if they don't plug in when the time comes. If you cut a few knives, then even if the years of friendship have not been in vain, this friend has not been made in vain.

After seeing the true invincibility of the Holy Mother, Zhang Yao's heart was already wow and cool.

If the blandness of the girl can be used for reference, the experience of the teenager is enough to make people wake up. Then the life of this teacher of the Virgin Mary has no value except for making Zhang Yao complain.

As long as you are not the protagonist, the aura of the king is exposed. Anyone who learns to do it is the fate of being sold to Africa to dig for coal, and he has to dig until he dies, and he has to have a smile on his face when he dies.

Zhang Yao didn't want to die, so he was equally uninterested in the utopia of young teachers.

Zhang Yao quietly waited for the end of the era, and sat and watched the young teacher sing all the way, like a son of the plane, becoming a hero in the early stage, middle stage, high stage, peak of heroes, and until the demigod.

"Demigods!" When the young teacher decided to attack the demigods, Zhang Yao suddenly came to his senses.

The girl in the first era has been cultivating slowly and leisurely, and in the end she has achieved nothing.

The boy in the second era, after becoming a hero, began the harem war, and became a hero in his twenties, and he didn't reach the late hero stage before he died, let alone the peak and demigod.

Therefore, this is the first time in the three eras that Zhang Yao has experienced that someone has cultivated to the realm of demigods with the book of Nian Lishu, which is definitely worth learning from.

Zhang Yao watched intently at the young teacher cross-legged on the mountain peak, watching the young teacher being left and right by more than a dozen good brothers to protect the Dharma, and being silently guarded by several confidants.

"With my heart, on behalf of the heart of heaven. With my way, make up for the way of heaven! The young teacher drank cross-legged, looked at the sky and smiled.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the entire sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly fell.

"Think about breaking ten thousand laws, and break the thunder with thoughts!"

The words in his thoughts followed, and the thunder and lightning that were split suddenly began to be unstable, as if there was no follow-up power, and disappeared when he was about to split into the teacher's body.

"Boom!" A second thunderclap rang out, and this time the dark clouds in the sky broke through a gap, and a huge eyeball poked out of the void, its gaze firmly locked on the young teacher.

In the huge eyeball, a purple-gold thunderbolt fell instantly. Compared to the first thunder, this roar directly echoed throughout the world, as if the whole world was trembling.

"One protects oneself, two protects oneself, and three protects the world!" The young teacher opened his hands and shouted loudly, and the human beings, mountains, rivers, plants and trees that had been sheltered by him turned into phantoms under this thunder, and stood behind the young teacher one by one, and together with the good brothers who supported the teacher, they fought against the thunder punishment together.

"Boom!"

The purple-gold color came from the Nine Heavens, and the phantom shadow melted into the young teacher's body at the moment when the thunder tribulation fell, and turned into a thousand golden rays of light to block the thunder. At the same time, the good brothers who protected the Dharma for the young teacher also issued a special move to press the bottom of the box one by one, and jointly struck a life-sacrificing blow, returning the purple-gold divine thunder that had been reduced by half to nothingness.

After the second thunderbolt returned in vain, the huge eyeballs in the sky slowly cracked with the click.

Inside the cracked eyes, there are endless small black snakes swimming. Each of these wandering little snakes is a thunderbolt, densely packed together to form this giant eye.

"Good brother, its profits are gold!"

Before the third thunder fell, feeling the devastating blow contained in it, the good brothers who were guarding the young teacher's side suddenly stood up one by one and blocked the teacher's body, looking like they were going to die generously.

If Zhang Yao was allowed to choose at this time, he would definitely pretend to be powerless in the follow-up and let these dead ghosts fight for him. But the young teacher was not Zhang Yao, seeing his good brothers fighting for their lives, the tearful teacher roared angrily and flew towards the thunderstorm in the sky.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and I have no regrets"

"Boom!"

Ten thousand thunderbolts came in an instant, and the young teacher who flew up slowly looked back and looked down after resisting for a few seconds, and shook his head silently.

Ten thousand thunderbolts exploded in the sky, the earth shook suddenly, and under the eyes of countless people, this Holy Mother was struck by the thunder.

Looking at the scene of destruction in front of him, Zhang Yao sighed and shook his head again. Although the young teacher was the hardest of the three, he had spent too much time for the sake of irrelevant people.

In fact, he had more time to cultivate, and more time to prepare.

But for the sake of the so-called good brother and confidante, he gave up this time to protect that utopia, forgetting that all masters are accumulated with time, and no one can waste their time.

Zhang Yao didn't know whether what the young teacher was doing right or wrong, and he also had no right to judge the other party.

But Zhang Yao can imagine that life will continue in the future. Everything that the young teacher had guarded during these years was destined to be shattered after his death, and the utopia that one man had built was destined to disappear.

Maybe in the future, these confidants may lean on the arms of other men, thinking about everything that happened today.

Maybe those good brothers who cherish life and death will still cry after getting drunk, talking about the bits and pieces they have experienced in a certain year and month.

But it's all over, and everything that was once is gone with the death of the young teacher. As for whether utopia can continue to exist, it depends on whether the second person who can turn the tide also has the spirit of sacrificing his life to save the world like a young teacher.

Zhang Yao chose Mo Ai for three minutes, and the appearance of a Virgin who believes in the great harmony of the world is already a miracle. If there is still a second place, the odds are really too low and too low.

To be honest, Zhang Yao actually admires this young teacher. Although the two sides have different views, just as he admires Gandalf, such people have found their own way, reaching the state of seeking kindness and reaping kindness, but suffering others.

"Boom!"

The picture began to change again, and this time when Zhang Yao opened his eyes, he was already back in his room. A black telekinetic book was lying quietly on his hand, still open.

"Zhouzhuang Dream Butterfly, the prosperity of the third world is fleeting!" Zhang Yao sighed and looked at the book in his hand.

He didn't know if there would be descendants who would get it, and he would also see the life that Zhang Yao had experienced. I don't know what the person who sees my life will evaluate if my life is seen by others.

However, no matter what later generations think of him, Zhang Yao believes that his life will never be as dull as water, let alone become a harem seeder, or a generation of virgins.

Emperors through the ages, everything is long, why should future generations be judged