241 I want to tell you that only the weak have taboos, but the strong have no taboos for love!
Chen Xuan glanced at the back of Chu Weiyang leaving.
He knew that Chu Weiyang was probably angry, but he couldn't help it.
He completely gave up Lu Xuanyuan's plot, Chu Weiyang, as Lu Xuanyuan's heroine of the Mandate of Heaven, can stay out of the matter, and there is no need to get involved again.
He almost burned out the talent of Wenqu Xing, and took Wenxin Wine, Qiankun Ring and Measuring Heaven Ruler, whether intentionally or not, he had basically completely cut off Lu Xuanyuan's way of Wensheng.
This is a mortal enmity with the Heavenly Dao behind Lu Xuanyuan, and it is likely that it is impossible to reconcile.
That's why he chose Lu Xuanyuan as Mo Luo's subjugator.
As for Mu Chen, he also robbed him of his Qiankun Needle Technique, Fire Resistance Technique, Alchemy Method, and Origin Tinder, and also made the cold poison in the bear baby's body go wrong.
If Mu Chen can't find the heavenly and earthly treasures he needs, it is unknown whether the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill can be refined in the future.
What's more critical is that Mu Chen intends to kidnap Xia Yuzhu and Lin Luobing, which is a bit of a matter of his bottom line.
Xia Yuzhu and Lin Luobing have little to do with him, and their nominal fiancΓ©es are friends at most.
But Muchen can tie them up today, and he may kidnap shallow tomorrow.
Although Qianqian is working hard to cultivate, he does not have Xia Xuanzhu's force in a short period of time, and he may not be able to hold out until he arrives like Xia Xuanzhu.
Of course, Qianqian can stay in Chen's Mansion all the time, it is very safe.
But there are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.
Therefore, he also added Mu Chen.
In the future, he will not only give up their plot, but also try to intercept their opportunities and strengthen himself.
They will definitely not be caught with their hands tied, and they can't avoid the bloody wind and rain in it.
Chu Weiyang is not deeply involved, and he has a bad relationship with him, so he can hide.
"I've said everything I need to say, do you have any questions?"
Chen Xuan asked, waited for a few seconds, and saw that no one spoke.
"Without me, I will go back to Jianghai, and I will contact you one by one separately later to help you grow."
"But you have to remember, don't mess with each other anymore."
Chen Xuan knew that these protagonists were half-convinced, and now that he was there, it was difficult to speak, and it was estimated that after he left, he would discuss it again.
But it doesn't matter, that's enough.
When the plot is advanced step by step, they will naturally believe it when they have grown.
Chen Xuan left directly, and Su Yu wanted to follow, but seeing that the other Heavenly Destiny protagonists didn't move, they could only press down.
She had to hear what these people really thought.
Waiting for Chen Xuan to walk away, Song Changsheng asked Tang Qiyu, "What do you think?" β
Although he has a grudge against Tang Qiyu, in his heart, only Tang Qiyu is worthy of exchanging ideas with him.
Tang Qiyu shook his head, "There is too little information, it's difficult to judge, let's see what Chen Xuan does later." β
Ye Chen smiled sheepishly, "When I get the project investment plan, I will know if I can get the eight trillion yuan." As long as Chen Xuan is really willing to help us, what does it matter if what he says is true or false? β
"By the way, Blackskin Oiran, if what Chen Xuan said is true, then you are a traitor to our Destiny, in order to avoid suspicion, you better go, you can't listen to our discussion anymore."
Lu Xuanyuan was very sad and indignant, "I bought you for such a little money, Chen Xuan, this is obviously a divisive plan, divide it and break it one by one, can't you see it?" β
He looked at Song Changsheng with the most sincere gaze, and among these people, he felt that Song Changsheng was the calmest and smartest.
And then......
Another thunderclap struck.
Lu Xuanyuan really wanted to scold, as soon as he opened his mouth, a puff of black smoke came out, thinking about the difference in strength, he could only endure the greetings to Song Changsheng's mother.
Song Changsheng looked down at his phone, rummaging through the previous hot search videos, unmoved.
"If Chen Xuan is telling a lie, then what is his purpose? I couldn't figure this out. β
"As for the discord plan, the relationship between you, and your cultivation power, do you still need him to divide the separatism?"
Song Changsheng looked at the video of Chen Xuan easily beating Qin Feng, Xiao Zhantian, Mu Chen and Sima Xiu, and said unceremoniously.
Could it be that Chen Xuan is preparing to deal with me and Tang Qiyu? Paralyze us first?
Lu Xuanyuan still wanted to speak.
Tang Qiyu was moved by compassion, "Lu Xuanyuan, you go to Jianghai first, and I will inform you in the class later." It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this thunder is struck, and you can't speak properly. β
"By the way, pay attention to what you say later, say as little as possible, and use spoken language as much as possible, so that the thunder will not split."
Lu Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then became even more sad and angry, this thunder is actually like this?
But how to use spoken language as much as possible? He is a great writer, and his cultural literacy can't be suppressed!
Qin Feng was a little unconvinced by Song Changsheng's words, "We are all Heavenly Mandates, and now our cultivation is lower, and we will grow up sooner or later." β
Song Changsheng sneered, "Cultivation can grow, but with your state of mind and character, a group of strange people are destined to never become strong." β
"Look at the video, you worthless looks, especially you Qin Feng, who was slapped in public by a woman, and asked if someone's hand hurts."
Song Changsheng somewhat understood why Tang Qiyu wanted to start a teaching class.
He has the urge to open a class to discipline these guys, and if he is like this, he is also worthy of being called the Mandate of Heaven? He was disgraced.
When Zhang Xuan and Zhang Yi heard this, they looked at Qin Feng a little nervously.
They didn't know if Qin Feng would be woken up by Song Changsheng, and they wouldn't lick it in the future.
Qin Feng smiled at them, and then said to Song Changsheng: "You are wrong, there is no man who is afraid of his wife in this world, only a man who respects his wife." β
"I know that your strength cultivation is extremely strong, you are invincible, you think that bowing to the person you love and sacrificing for the person you love is something that the protagonist must not do, if you do it, you will lose your character and prestige."
"But this seat wants to tell you that the weak have taboos, and the strong have no taboos for love!"
Qin Feng felt it, and his whole body shone with the brilliance of the Holy Dao.
Three thousand avenues, all can be preached.
The way of licking the dragon is also one of them.
Everyone in the audience was moved and looked at Qin Feng in shock.
Damn, he pretended to be there.
When the licking dog can lick like this, lick out the confidence, lick out the theory, it's really an amazing licking dog!
Zhang Xuan and Zhang Yi looked at Qin Feng with teary eyes, and the green tea showed signs of being influenced.
Even Song Changsheng was a little touched, and his heart made a breakthrough.
He had to admit that he was wrong, at least Qin Feng's state of mind and character had the possibility of becoming a strong man.
Compared with Qin Feng, he seems to care a little about the opinions of the outside world, and he is afraid of losing his qualifications.
If it weren't for the large number of onlookers before, I was worried about losing face and being distracted, and my hair would not have been caught by Tang Qiyu.
In the future, I want to learn from Qin Feng.
Of course, he doesn't agree with Qin Feng's philosophy, but Qin Feng's strong self-confidence that is not bound by the outside world's opinions, as long as he can always adhere to his own way of licking dogs in the future, and his heart of preaching is unwavering, who dares to say that licking dogs can't preach in the future?
Song Changsheng began to reflect on whether he was too proud.
A person can be proud, but not proud.
Since these people are destiny, no matter how strange they are in those hot search videos, they should all have some characteristics that are different from ordinary people.
Maybe get in touch with them more and feel the strange words and deeds that you have never seen before, maybe you can help him practice and understand.
In his previous life, Hongchen had experienced, but he had never seen so many and such strange Destiny Beings.
"You're going to Jianghai, right? Let's go together. β
Song Changsheng gave up his plan to travel alone, and Yazhou didn't plan to return, just a temporary retreat.
He had to go to Jianghai because his sister was there.
The five-colored battle chicken looked at Song Changsheng suspiciously, why didn't he leave?
With the master's state of mind, he shouldn't be able to endure these wonders!
"Good!" Tang Qiyu nodded.
His purpose is to prevent the apocalypse from happening again, and these Destiny and powerful demon beasts are all by his side, monitoring them at all times, which is the best result.
Tang Qiyu pointed to the five-colored battle chicken: "I want it to continue to participate in the teaching class, is it okay?" β
"If you are interested, you can also come to my teaching class as a teacher, and we can discuss the invincible way together."
Invincible is lonely.
Tang Qiyu and Song Changsheng found each other's only kind, and although they fought twice, they didn't know each other.
"Yes, it's good to learn a little more."
"Teacher's words...... More on that later. β
The five-color battle chicken is like a thunderbolt in the sky when it hears this, and it will have to do that kind of ghost-like math test paper in the future, the key is that it still has to lay eggs!
The five-colored battle chicken had tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Bai Qian's hair is numb, just like a little transparent, and he doesn't dare to come out.
It's enough to make rolls now, she doesn't want to lay eggs.
The others had never experienced a long period of teaching or egg torture, and when they heard that Song Changsheng might also come to be a teacher later, they became even more excited.
Tang Qiyu and Song Changsheng's invincible way, with their natural understanding, they will definitely be able to learn.
Everyone was ready to set off for Jianghai.
At this time, in the sky, a bunch of shining bald masters rushed in panting.
"Holy Son, we're late, you weren't bullied by those cows, were you?"
The leading Zen Master of Kongjue stopped in front of Tang Qiyu and asked nervously.
Tang Qiyu was a little confused, "Holy Son? What Son? β
"My holy son of Buddhism! The Dharma name has been discussed by the presiding officers of our three temples, Master Sanzang, what do you think? β
Zen Master Kongjue said happily.
He has also watched the video of the battle between Tang Qiyu and Song Changsheng.
Although the fight in the back was a bit low-end and spicy, Tang Qiyu in front of him blasted away the clouds with one punch, and there was also the sword qi that was 30,000 miles long.
This kind of combat power is far beyond the peak of entering the Holy Realm, and it can only be the Buddha descending to earth.
The only thing that is unhappy is that the one in the Daomen seems to be an immortal.
Fortunately, there are three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and one can finally be ruled out, and the black-skinned son of Confucianism cannot be compared with their holy son.
Zen Master Kongjue happily came a little early.
The protagonists all looked at a large group of monks with strange faces, wanting to laugh and daring to laugh.
Song Changsheng looked at this scene with great interest.
Sure enough, I decided to go with them right, I haven't seen so much fun in my years!
Tang Qiyu's face suddenly darkened, "I'll just say it once, I'm not a monk, and I don't want to be a monk." β
Zen Master Kongjue, along with a group of great monks standing respectfully behind him, had a happy look on their faces that stagnated.
"Holy Son, don't laugh, is it that Lao Wei and the others are late and make you angry?"
"I just said, I'm not your Holy Son, if you call me Holy Son again, I'll beat you," Tang Qiyu jumped like thunder.
"Holy Son, how can you not be Holy Son?" Zen Master Kongjue resolutely did not believe it.
Tang Qiyu raised his fist and lowered it again.
This old monk is a lot old, and he is not very easy to do.
"What basis do you have for saying that I am the Son?"
"This ...... What other basis is needed for this? If nothing else, you look like my holy son of Buddhism. If you want to say that you are not, no one will believe you! β
"What do I look like? Where is it like? Tang Qiyu pointed to himself and said excitedly.
The Zen Master of Kongjue didn't speak, touched his head, and looked at Tang Qiyu's incomparably smooth braised egg head, all a little worried about whether the scar of the ring would destroy this beauty in the future.
Tang Qiyu was even more excited, "Is a monk without hair?" I like to shave my head, can't I? β
"Holy Son, you are not a shaved head, this scalp that is so delicate that there are no pores, and the hair follicles that have degenerated and disappeared are obviously born in Buddhism!"
"Get out! My patience is limited, so before I'm completely angry, hurry up, or you'll all die with one punch! Tang Qiyu threatened with a dark face.
Zen Master Kongjue smiled, "The old man has lived for a hundred years, and if he can die in the hands of the Holy Son, he will also ascend to bliss early, and his merits are immeasurable." β
After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Tang Qiyu, and waited quietly for death, without the slightest fear.
There is even a poem in his mind, "I pay my life as a prayer to welcome the Holy Son into the Buddha's door." β
The great monks behind him all did the same, sitting cross-legged on the ground, "I pay my life as a prayer to welcome the Holy Son into the Buddha's door." β
Tang Qiyu was about to go crazy with anger, and he threw a punch at the Zen Master of Kongjue.
The Zen master did not resist in the slightest, and even recited the Buddhist scriptures.
The fist hammered a centimeter above the scalp and stopped, retracting most of the force.
The Zen Master of Kongjue didn't even use his internal strength, his fist fell, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were bleeding Yin Yin's blood, but the rhythm of chanting did not pause at all.
Tang Qiyu hammered a few punches, the seven orifices of the Kongjue Zen Master were bloodstained, his body trembled and he was still reciting Buddhist scriptures, and his blood-drenched face revealed his Buddha nature in terror.
He randomly selected a few people among the big monks in the back and hammered them, but they all had the same result, no one begged for mercy, and they didn't even have a defense.
Tang Qiyu had to stop, panting, with a hateful and helpless look on his face, there was really no way to meet a group of people who were not afraid of death.
"I'll go first, and you'll come by yourselves."
Tang Qiyu left a sentence and left directly.
With his speed, except for Song Changsheng, no one could catch up.
The Celestial Mandates covered their mouths and laughed, and their eyes turned as white as they were.
This thing is reduced to one thing.
Later, Tang Qiyu will go to class again, if she reports the news, she will call this group of great monks.
Wouldn't that be a class to be avoided?
But if Tang Qiyu knew about it, she would have been beaten badly.
Well...... This group of monks is so devout that they can make them swear to their Buddha that they will never say anything about her.
The more Bai Qian thought about it, the more he felt that it was funny.
In order not to do the math problem that blew her head up, this risk can be taken.
(End of chapter)