Chapter Seventy-Eight: When You're done, you promise me

"Sure enough, it's Qiankun Tiantong Dafa!"

But there's something wrong with this starting spell!

The second sentence! Hong Ze Haotian opened the spirit god widely, and became "Hong Ze Tongtian should open the spirit god" to dissolve the essence, and became "dissolving the soul essence" Absorbing the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, becoming "absorbing the spiritual veins of the heavens" After that, the sentence "Helping the righteous qi root!" is simply not needed!

"But what is the reason for this?" Da Yizun secretly pondered, "Could it be that it has been passed down for too long, passed on and passed on, and passed on wrongly? Such an important matter related to the rise and fall of the sect actually has an error? Isn't his teacher serving the Dafa of the sect?"

Da Yizun thought about it, After all, it has been thousands of years, and maybe there is something untouched on the way, but it is not necessarily!

In Professor Lin's book, Da Yizun has seen a lot of things that have happened to him and he is dying, and this kind of fallacy is actually understandable when his teacher is dying, his mind is chaotic, or when his disciple and teacher are about to pass away.

"You should find his master and point out his mistakes, otherwise Dafa will not be successful, and there is still the possibility of ruining the soul and falling into the evil law!" Thinking like this, the first year of Dazun became more and more determined in his thoughts.

"Now that he is in the middle of the exercises, he suddenly interrupts, which is not good for the qi of the exercise, and if he asks his master face to face, he may be suspicious because of this!"

"Use the tracker! it's safe and effective!"

The Great One was about to stand up and add a tracking charm to him! At this moment, a red shadow appeared in front of the Great One Zun.

The red shadow Yaoyao, the air is cloudy.

"Is that you? What are you doing?"

When the eldest one saw that it was the red-robed ghost Zhao Yilan, he hurriedly summoned her down, so as not to alarm the young man who practiced the Qiankun Tiantong Dafa.

Zhao Yilan, quite delicate, and her figure is also a first-class stick, as soon as she heard Zhao Lingfeng ask, she immediately snorted, and as soon as she turned around, she sat directly in the arms of the eldest one.

"People miss you, so they came to see you!What's the matter? Are you still unhappy?" Zhao Yilan pulled her face, and seemed to be about to kiss Zhao Lingfeng's face.

"Happy, happy!" Zhao Linfeng made a shy face in his divine sense! But he was deeply hidden in the divine consciousness of the Great One Venerable, and except for the Great One Venerable, no one else could hear what he said, whether they were human or ghost.

Zhao Yilan, the red-robed female ghost, is indeed very beautiful, and the eldest Yizun is a little unable to control it, but the eldest Yizun pulled her hand away and said, "Don't make trouble! I'm doing business now......

"Downtown?"

Zhao Yilan giggled, "Do the right thing! Your two little lovers are about to fight, are you still doing the right thing?" Zhao Yilan laughed coquettishly: "Giggle...... What is the right thing, I'll see!"

Zhao Yilan's head turned.

"Wow, a handsome young man who is practicing evil methods?" Zhao Yilan's tone was quite surprised!

"Uh....!" she stood up and stared at Zhao Lingfeng with disdain;

She obviously didn't say it right, but only heard the big one laugh and scolded:

"You are deflated! I think his practice is very unusual, and I want to know who his master is. ”

"Are you serious?" As soon as Zhao Yilan heard this, she laughed again, she twisted her ass and sat back in the arms of the eldest one, stretched out her hand to hook the neck of the eldest one and said, "This is easy, leave it to me, I will hook out his master and ancestor for you, how about it?"

"I'll go!" Zhao Lingfeng smiled at this time, "Big brother, this is amazing, watch your head!"

Because this young man who cultivates the Qiankun Tiantong Dafa is the Dafa of the Qiankun Tiantong Dafa that he is studying, it is the Dayi Zunkun Tiangong Tianhao Palace's unique Dafa! Of course, it belongs to the Dayi Venerable lineage, and if Zhao Yilan wants to go to the patriarch of this young man, then the same reasoning is of course equivalent to the Great One Venerable.

"Go...... , it's your turn to interject!" Da Yizun pulled away Zhao Yilan's hand that hooked his neck and said, "You don't need to dig up his ancestor, just find his master!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yilan was about to get up, as if she suddenly thought of something, she sat back again, and hooked Zhao Lingfeng's chin with her hand, as if Zhao Lingfeng had become her male favorite, only to hear her ask in a coquettish voice; "After the matter is completed, how are you going to repay me?"

"This ...... What do you want in return?"

"Let me be with you......" Zhao Yilan blushed!

Zhao Lingfeng smiled, "This ghost girl is really persistent!"

But ghosts are risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry, which is very clear to the eldest one, "Yilan!

"What's bad?" Zhao Yilan was a little angry and slipped off Zhao Lingfeng's lap; "What's good or bad, as long as I like it!

In fact, it's not difficult, Da Yizun originally wanted to agree, which is equivalent to accepting a follower who follows him all day!

The eldest one scratched his head, "Can we talk about what we did beforehand?"

"No!" Zhao Yilan's apricot face was flat, "Unless you agree immediately, I'll leave!"

"I wondered, why do you want to follow me...? Isn't it good to be a red-clothed ghost?"

Zhao Yilan was about to leave, and when she heard Zhao Lingfeng ask, she turned around again, and she sighed faintly, "When I was alive, I knew a few men, but I found that they were all bad, so I was angry and put all my body and mind on dancing, thinking that when I had a career, I would slowly find a good man!"

"I regret it, I don't want to be reconciled, but it's hard to find good men, I saw a lot of men in the morgue, my own women died, crying in front of me and laughing behind my back, these hypocritical men, I was disgusted when I saw it, but you....!You cried so sadly that day... Are you really ...... It's not the same... I..... I really like you and would like to be with you ......!"

Thinking of the appearance of the eldest brother that day, Zhao Lingfeng's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red, "Eldest brother, the three of us are all fallen people at the end of the world, so why hurt each other again, reject each other, and add new scars to each other's hearts? We should help each other, take care of each other, and go on bravely, I think she is also a rare good woman, so you can promise her!"

"...!" What can a freshman say at this time?

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and if the ghost is affectionate, it is pitiful!

Between people, and between people and ghosts, ghosts are the seven spirits of people, and they are also emotions, and there are also feelings, righteousness, and faith, and the great one sighed;

Zhao Yilan suddenly turned her anger into joy;

"Bozi!" a big fragrant kiss was printed on Zhao Lingfeng's face; "You go and take care of your two beautiful little lovers! Leave the matter here to me, and I will figure it all out for you!"

The big one came to the football field, this time it was the finals, and there were a lot of people here at Yan University, but the football team of Yan University was bullied by the Beihua and Honghua football teams all year round.

Seeing being laughed at by the students of other schools, their faces were gloomy, and over time, the students of Yan University were completely discouraged by the football club of Yan University, even if they watched it!

But this year is a little different!

There is news in the school that Zhao Lingfeng, a big celebrity in the school yesterday, seems to be carrying the people of the champion team Honghua, and Zhao Lingfeng even said wildly that he wants to trample Honghua under his feet!

This sentence is simply against the sky, to say that Yanda has been subjugated to the obscenity of Honghua Beihua for many years, Zhao Lingfeng's words are tantamount to deep-water bombing, bombing, and soon this sentence has spread in the three major senior colleges.

If anyone else says this, he is doing his bidding!

It's okay, but if Zhao Lingfeng really said so, then the situation would be different, with the performance on the basketball court just now, if Zhao Lingfeng is willing to play, maybe he can really play a turnaround battle for the football department.

However, these people didn't come to the first Zhao Lingfeng, and the second-class Zhao Lingfeng didn't come, which made Beihua Honghua, thinking that Zhao Lingfeng was cowardly, and sprinkled their anger on Yan University students, they couldn't help but laugh and ridicule the Yan University students who came to see the game, these Yan University students saw that the score in the field had risen to 5 to 0, all of them had no courage, their faces were like ashes, their heads were bowed, and they let others scold pigs and dogs, and they didn't dare to say half a word!

Most of the students were so scolded and ridiculed that they couldn't stand it, so they sneaked out the back door and slipped away.

Those who stayed in the field were like pins and needles, and if they could think of slipping away, they would have run away long ago.

The professors and teachers of Yan University in the teachers' stand simply pretended not to see it, and each turned their heads to brag in the stands.

And Murong Xia Zhi and Jiang Shangyi, as well as Tianye Gaorui, were looking left and right in the stands, and there was Luo Manrou's cheerleading team, but the Yanda football team didn't score a goal, and the cheerleaders were afraid of going out at this time, afraid of being scolded by their classmates, so they all hid under the stands with sad faces at this time.

Luo Manrou also looked at the stands from time to time, but she didn't see the person she was looking for, which made her a little melancholy, and her cheerleading friend asked her a little strangely, "Manrou, what's wrong with you today? Why do you look a little ghostly?"

Luo Manrou was a little weak-hearted, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and replied calmly, "No!

"Is that?" asked the teammate insistently, "I see you've been looking over the stand!"

As she spoke, she craned her neck and glanced at the stands, then retracted her gaze, "Are you looking for someone?"

"No! I really didn't find anyone!" Luo Manrou hurriedly pretended to be casual and packed up his flowers.

This teammate, suddenly such a move, made Luo Manrou a little embarrassed, because she is Luo Manrou's best friend Tian Fengjiao, the two usually talk about everything, but this time Tian Fengjiao and her mother went back to their hometown for a few days, Luo Manrou forgot to tell her about Zhao Lingfeng, this little girl likes to get to the bottom of things, if she finds out that she is hiding private goods, I am afraid that she will be counted down in front of her I don't know how long.

"No, no, why are you panicking?" Tian Fengjiao didn't believe it.

"That's a panic, you're talking nonsense!" Roman said angrily.

"Okay, Lord Ben, I believe you, I was in the stands just now, and I saw Murong Xia Zhi!" Tian Fengjiao also folded the hand flowers together, "I heard that our Yan Da Sihua is as famous as you, Murong Xia Zhi fell in love with Zhao Lingfeng in the Department of Ancient Language and Literature in her freshman year, and she was transferred to Zhao Lingfeng's first class, and staged a big drama of a rich girl pursuing a poor dick, which is quite interesting." ”

"What do you mean by a poor dick?" Another member of the cheerleading team, Qin Huahua was bored on the side holding her head and looking, and then when she heard the conversation between Luo Manrou and the two, she took over the conversation; "Zhao Lingfeng is not a poor dick, he may indeed have no money, but he is very powerful, from his Huang Da of the Warring States Art Hall, Xu Jin to the men's basketball game just now, he brought the men's basketball team back to life and won the victory, he is the hero of our Yanda!"

Tian Fengjiao turned her head to look at Qin Huahua curiously, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, even our Aunt Yan Da's toilet knows about this! Since ancient times, heroes have been matched with beauties! I think! Zhao Lingfeng is completely worthy of Murong Xia Zhi!"

Speaking of this, Qin Huahua actually sighed heavily......!