Chapter 40: There Are Billions!
The masters in the main hall kept drinking, all of them cooperated with Wang Xuezong to drink and mess around, and Lynch was also drunk and his face was flushed, and he hugged Wang Xuezong's shoulders and shouted brother. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Lynch stammered drunk, and said with a big tongue: "Brother Wang, you are such a character, you really haven't seen a few in a thousand years, brother, if you practice by yourself, you will definitely be able to achieve quite a lot, maybe you can also become a great person, but a person, two brothers, the younger brother introduced you to my master, we will be real senior brothers in the future!"
Wang Xuezong laughed, his eyes were red from drinking, and he kept patting Lynch on the shoulder and asked, "Isn't your master the one?
Lynch waved his hand and said: "There is a fairy-like character who said that there must be my teacher in the threesome! The teacher is the more the merrier, and he wants to learn to learn, but my master is really good to the disciple, and he is also a good candidate to hug the thighs, but my vision is too high, not the kind of peerless talent that has never been seen before or since, and I can't look down on it!"
Kong Xiaoji listened to Lin Qi's words, snorted, and said to Wu Fengxian: "This guy is so thick-skinned, don't you blush when you brag to yourself like this?"
"It's blushing, it's like a little red apple!" Wu Fengxian said with a smile.
Kong Xiao grinded his teeth angrily, and said to Wu Fengxian: "You also come to make fun of me, learn bad from that bad boy, watch me tickle you!"
The two hugged each other and started playing.
Wang Xuezong glanced at the two girls and asked Lin Qi, "Brother, are these two yours?"
Wang Zongxue cocked her little thumb and said with a wicked smile.
Lynch glanced at them secretly and whispered, "Not yet, although I want the two chicks to take it together, but I'm afraid that the harem will catch fire, it's very contradictory!" Lynch sighed.
Lynch has never admitted it, this time he spit out the truth after drinking, and finally told the truth, and in the middle of Lynch's knowledge, Grandpa laughed loudly, and recorded the picture of Lynch just now as evidence.
Wang Xuezong said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, if you marry my junior sister, all problems can be solved, although my junior sister is difficult to subdue, and often beats me with a blue nose and swollen face, but if you marry her, you and your harem will be managed and obeyed!"
Lynch drank another glass of wine and laughed, "Then please brother!"
Kong Xiaoji and Wu Fengxian played around for a while, looking at these two people, Kong Xiaoji said to Wu Fengxian: "These two people are really alike, I feel that their temperaments are carved out of the same mold!"
Wu Fengxian smiled, "Didn't you see that the first time we came in, the Holy Lord kept paying attention to Senior Brother Lynch?"
"Hmph! I thought that Wang Xuezong was a master of loneliness, and finally met a master, and wanted to fight, and I thought that he had a good eye, and he recognized the three of us at a glance as not an external force, but he was the strongest. Kong Xiaoji said.
Just when Lynch and the others were having a party and drinking happily, Song Lingxue was at the bottom of Daxue Mountain at this time, walking back and forth.
Song Lingxue walked for a while, sat down on the ground, and shouted, "Master, haven't you arrived yet, I feel like I've walked this place twice!
Song Lingxue's ring emitted a Buddha light, and a young man in a robe, with an elegant face and a small head, appeared in front of him, only to see a faint fluctuation on his hand, holding up a quaint map.
The young man smiled and said, "Apprentice, don't panic! There is a master, master, as a powerful person, I am a great person, can there be any mistakes? Look, I said that the Holy Lord of the Great Snow Mountain is a figure who hangs the sky, and he can slap the little monster to death, don't you believe it, do you feel the fist intent of others?"
Song Lingxue nodded solemnly and said, "I am indeed inferior to him!"
The inch-headed young man said with an unhappy face: "Your master and I are the great powers of the supernatural powers, okay? And you must be great, great ideals and great aspirations for the benefit of people, and we are simply saints!"
Song Ayaxue replied loudly: "Master......, you are right!
"What?" asked the inch-headed young man.
"Even a big person has shortcomings, could it be that the master has some small flaws in looking at the map, why don't you let the disciple try it?"
"Nonsense! Nonsense! What kind of person I am, I have traveled all the way for many years, how far is it, it scares you to death when I say it, I didn't have a map at that time, I didn't finish it perfectly! Now I have a map, I ......"
The inch-headed young man's face was full of strangeness, and he suddenly realized, and said: "I said that it feels wrong like this, why is this road crooked, something is wrong, it turns out that it was taken down, hey, hey, hey, don't grab it, apprentice, give me another chance, I will definitely be able to lead the way!"
Song Lingxue's face was full of black lines, resolutely holding the map and walking along the map.
The inch-headed young man seemed to have been hit by something, and sighed and said: "Hey, you are not as cute as you were ten years ago, I was inexperienced before, and the apprentices I taught me misunderstood me very deeply, and I was obviously for everyone's good! I am afraid that if he causes trouble and provokes the big man, he may be slapped to death." Am I not fit to be a disciple?"
The young man with an inch head put his hands behind his back, his back to Song Lingxue, looking lonely, he saw that the corners of Song Lingxue's eyes twitched, and said, "Master, how many times have you said these words in the past few years? Master, how old are you, don't be arrogant, okay?"
"Hahahaha!" The inch-headed young man laughed twice and said to Song Lingxue: "Master, I really didn't teach my apprentices before, I always imposed my own ideals and my own Tao on my apprentices, so there are contradictions, apprentices, you can grasp your own way, just listen to the master's ideals, and move forward towards your own way!"
Song Lingxue asked strangely, "Master, what is your own Dao, how can you be considered to have your own Dao?"
The inch-haired young man said with a smile: "This can only be understood, it cannot be spoken, master, I have the world's first self-created super magic eye, and the name is called - I know at a glance whether you have a Tao or not." ”
Song Lingxue was no longer able to complain about the master's ability to come up with a name, and asked weakly: "That master, what's the use? In addition to knowing whether there is your own Dao, what is the use, can you know what kind of Dao that person is?"
The inch-haired young man shook his head embarrassedly and said, "Of course not! Maybe I don't know what my Dao is, maybe the Dao of several people I don't know is still the same, maybe the two twin brothers, who practice the same exercises, have the same teacher, and have the same personality, after forming the Dao, they are all different!"
Song Lingxue said angrily: "Then what's the use of your magic eye?"
The inch-haired young man said with a solemn face: "I created it because it was interesting, because it was fun! Besides, people who have their own Tao are generally not easy to mess with, and there must be some aspects that are outstanding.
"Hey!" Song Lingxue sighed and asked the inch-haired monk, "Master, when I saw the Holy Lord before, when I looked at it, I felt that I was not a person of the same dimension as the others, does the Holy Lord have his own way?"
"Yes!"
"When I saw Lynch and the three of them, when I came into contact with them, I just wanted to accept them as junior brothers and sisters, and I felt extremely dangerous in my heart, and immediately dispelled the thought, does any of them have their own way?"
"Of course, that kid and the girl in red have their own ways, and the way of the girl in green is almost formed, and it may mature in a month!" said the inch-haired young man.
"And what about my way, and where it was formed?"
"I guess it's almost finished!"
Song Lingxue said angrily: "Master, tell me, is it true that people who have their own Tao in the fairy world are almost rotten streets?
"Hahahaha! This one and this one don't seem to be rotten on the street!" said the inch-haired youth.
Song Lingxue said weakly: "Master, you shouldn't know much about the fairy world, right?"
"Hahahaha! Apprentice, you can see it, that's right, master, I closed my eyes in my own home, and a long time passed, eating, sleeping and sleeping, and then I learned something, went elsewhere, was calculated, and was almost beaten to the ground!"
"Hey!" Song Lingxue sighed, and complained lightly in her heart: "Master, it's strange that you're not calculated." ”
Song Lingxue cheered up and asked the young man with inch-haired hair: "Master, where are we going to the fairy world?" Who is calculating you, apprentice, I will avenge you in the future!"
The inch-haired young man said with a smile: "You really have a heart, when you go to the fairy world, you will go to your master and my master, that is, your master ancestor, your master is the head of the Rotten Temple, that is the real big man, as for the person who calculates me, he is also a big man, and he is a mirage of the desolate sky." ”
"Rotten Temple!Hehe, this name is so uninteresting when you hear it!" Song Lingxue vomited in her heart. asked: "Master, who is this Mirage Great Sage, is it very hanging?"
"The Mirage should be very hanging, it is said that the Mirage is just the name given to him by the true monarchs and the great saints themselves, because he has always been shrouded in fog, no one knows his heels, no one has seen his real face, even whether he is a male or a female, a human or a demon is not clear, like a mirage, so he is called the Mirage Great Sage!"
Song Lingxue looked like she was listening to the story, and she was amazed.
The inch-haired young man sighed and said, "Hey, what's wrong with the world now? All rising stars are hanging like this, the one surnamed Yang was born a thousand years ago, and he has been practicing for a hundred years, and the boy with a sword surnamed Hei has also been practicing for two hundred years, and this Mirage suddenly appeared eight hundred years ago, I have been addicted to it for six or seven hundred years, I don't know if there is such a hanging person now?"
"Master, how old are you!" Song Lingxue asked casually.
"I can't remember exactly, more than a billion!"
"Ou~~, it's ...... compared to the three you said"
Song Lingxue turned her head abruptly and asked, "How many?"
"More than a billion!"
"Ten!billion!you!sister!yah!!"
A heart-rending exclamation rang out loud.