The Young Man in White Chapter 2 Just like the mood of the young man at this time

The golden palm, as big as a wheat bucket, cut through the air in front of him, and let out a whistling sound. Like the tiger that came down the mountain, it had already come to the top of Chen Yijian's head in a blink of an eye. Hardly giving him any time to resist, he smashed on Chen Yijian's Heavenly Spirit Cover without hesitation as the golden light surged again and pierced his eyes.

However, the golden-armored god man who originally had a majestic face. But suddenly in the next moment, he appeared four or five feet away from Chen Yijian. The majestic and solemn look on his face turned into a face full of shock. Even the tone of his mouth was filled with a bit of horror at this moment: "You turned out to be the thirteenth-floor Great Monk!?"

He never made a move, standing in place and just looking at Chen Yijian of the Golden Armor God with a smile, after listening to his words. Only then did he shrug his shoulders and said with a very casual expression: "What's the matter, just the thirteenth floor, you are scared of this immortal character?"

The Golden Armor Divine Man didn't answer, just stared at Chen Yijian with his eyes. In addition to the trace of fear in his eyes, he was also mixed with complex emotions such as caution and entanglement.

Although he was a god, he still knew a little bit about the monks in the human world. Although the white-clothed young man in front of him was only a monk on the thirteenth floor, and he had just set foot in the Upper Six Realms, not the Peak Six Realms. But for a small local land god like him, it was also an existence that could easily kill him.

As for the legends of those immortals who will not die and whose lifespan can be as bright as heaven and earth. It's all, and it's worthless except for being able to fool ordinary people.

Looking at the golden-armored god who ran out of the way, neither moving nor speaking, the smile on Chen Yijian's face was a little evil. Gently put the big ding on his shoulder to his feet, and said in a playful tone: "You are also a person in the Shinto, how can you say that you belong to the kind of existence that is above mortals and has supreme supernatural powers, why did you have no follow-up after this move?"

In the face of Chen Yijian's banter, the Golden Armor Divine Man remained silent. But the expression on his face gradually became ugly.

And Chen Yijian, who saw all this in his eyes, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He continued to tease the Golden Armor Divine Man: "If it were me, I would be so teased by a mortal like an ant, I would not be able to bear anything. It doesn't matter if he can do it or not, roll up his sleeves and do it first. After all, we must first establish the dignity that belongs to the gods. ”

The golden-armored god still didn't speak.

But this did not affect Chen Yijian's mood to continue to tease him, and then he saw Chen Yijian like a chatterbox, chattering to the golden armor god: "Oh, I'll go, I said why don't you have any backbone at all." You are also a fairy, big or small, as an immortal, you must have the momentum of a fairy. Just like your palm just now, I think it's quite imposing. Really, not kidding you. I've never lied to people, and the palm you just now made me feel full of fairy spirit.

Why don't you come again and let me feel the momentum of the gods again? I've grown so big and lived for seventeen or eighteen years, and this is the first time I've seen the legendary immortals. If you shoot at me again, I will have a lot of capital to brag about in the future, right? But I suggest that you use your fists this time, not your palms. ”

Listening to the young man's endless chatter, even the golden armor god was a little unbearable at this time. After pondering it in my heart, I sighed heavily. A smile forcibly squeezed out of his face, interrupting Chen Yijian's chatter and said: "The immortal said that he was laughing, but I didn't know that it was the immortal coming, if he was offended, I hope that the immortal will not be like a little immortal." ”

The smile on his face slowly disappeared as the Golden Armor Divine Man opened his mouth to apologize.

In a pair of bright eyes, a look of indifference appeared.

But the tone of his speech has not changed. Still said with a teasing voice: "It's boring for you to be like this, they all said that you are also an immortal, how can you be so polite to us mortals like ants? ”

As the saying goes, there are still three points of fire in clay figures, let alone immortals.

So when the Golden Armor Divine Man was ridiculed by Chen Yijian again and again. The already suppressed anger in my heart finally couldn't be restrained anymore, and suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.

I saw that his face was full of anger, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed. Gritting his teeth, his big hands covered with golden light clenched into fists, and the sound of soybeans popping sounded in the air.

Looking at this posture, it's time to get ready to make a move. can excite Chen Yijian, that's called an excitement.

After chattering for a long time, it was ridicule and 'encouragement', and it was finally about to usher in the harvest I wanted.

But what made Chen Yijian depressed was that he stood there and waited for a long time. He even put on what he thought was the most chic posture to meet the enemy, but he saw that the golden-armored god man suddenly reined in his offensive momentum, and instead said with a flattering smile on his face: "The immortal said that he was laughing." ”

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of outsiders on the side, especially children, Chen Yijian would have jumped to his feet and cursed.

Resisting the urge to scold, Chen Yijian said sullenly and asked the Golden Armor Divine Man, "Really don't make another move?"

The Golden Armor Divine Man shook his head with a smile and said again, "The Immortal said that he was laughing. ”

"Hey!" Chen Yijian sighed, and could only give up this idea helplessly. turned to him and said lightly: "Since you don't make a move, let's talk about your incense." ”

The Golden Armor Divine Man was stunned, and some didn't understand what Chen Yijian meant.

Chen Yijian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "As the land of one side's boundary, it failed to keep the peace of the people, but it shamelessly continued to enjoy the incense offerings in the world. Isn't that a little out of place?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, the Golden Armor Divine Man. Not only did he not show a trace of shame on his face, but he replied with a hint of righteous words: "The immortals don't know that we are a land. In the face of natural disasters, we can still relieve the worries of the people. But if there is turmoil and wars are raging today, this is a man-made disaster, and although we are gods, we are not good at interfering in the development of human affairs. ”

"Oh?" Chen Yijian was amused, and a bright smile appeared on his face again. It's just that such a smile fell in the eyes of the Golden Armor Godman, but he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back. I only heard Chen Yijian continue: "A good sentence can be done by natural disasters, but man-made disasters are difficult to do. What is the use of you gods in this world? The world is in turmoil, and the people are suffering. So what can you gods control?

Oh yes. As you just said, you can manage natural disasters. But isn't this natural disaster a means of punishment for the common people by your gods? Isn't it the one that your gods have come up with to make the people suffer?

I kind of know, it turns out that you gods rely on this means to gain the respect of the people, so that you so-called gods can have the way and live with the heavens. In that case, it seems that there is really no point in asking for you gods in the world. A group of wastes that will only lie on the merit book and enjoy happiness are better cleaned up and cleaned. ”

Saying this, Chen Yijian paused. Suddenly, he remembered something, and asked the Golden Armor Divine Man, "How did you come to be the land of this town?"

When he heard Chen Yijian say to clean up, the Golden Armor Divine Man was already sweating not only on his back. The entire golden face was already covered with fine beads of sweat. Even when he spoke, a trembling began to appear: "If you go back to the immortals, I was originally a monk a thousand years ago, and later because I got a great opportunity, I soared to the immortal level. ”

Chen Yijian nodded and said, "With your arrogant and domineering temperament, presumably the opportunity you said was not from the right path. Maybe it's a murderous affair, right?

But since you have been here for so long, I think you have contributed to the town more or less. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so long, and there would still be incense offerings. What's your name?"

The Golden Armor Divine Man didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly replied: "Back to Shangxian, Xiaoxian's surname is Liang Mingzheng." ”

Chen Yijian snorted, and there was no thought of talking to him in his heart. waved at him, and after saying a strange thing that made Liang Zheng inexplicable, "The name is really good", he ignored him anymore. He turned to the old man who was still in shock and asked, "Old man, may I ask if you have any famous mountains and rivers here?"

The old woman who was woken up by Chen Yijian, although she woke up from the shock, the incredulity in her eyes still lingered. When she came back to her senses and wanted to take another look at the fairy who only existed in mythology, she found that there was still half a shadow of the fairy. The belief in the gods in my heart became more firm and pious at this moment.

And for Chen Yijian, a young man who can make immortals appear in the world, the old woman can't help but have a trace of admiration for him in her heart. Without saying a word, she told Chen Yijian all the famous mountains and rivers near the town, which she thought could be counted.

Not only her, after Chen Yijian asked this question. The rest of the small town people who had recovered from the shock also rushed to tell Chen Yijian what they knew about the mountains and rivers.

In this regard, Chen Yijian always showed a warm smile on his face. After listening carefully to everyone's words, I thanked them. Then he took the big ding and the big stone, and in the respectful eyes of all the people in the town, he walked towards the nearest mountain called 'Rotten Ke' from the town.

Although the boy carried the tripod and carried the boulder on his back. Walking on the dilapidated streets of the town, the figure is a little rickety, but at this time, in the eyes of all the people in the town, it looks so tall and majestic. It's just because the boy had contact with the legendary gods. As for the process of contact, it doesn't seem to make much difference to them.

The clay statue kicked open by Chen Yijian was picked up by the old woman again, and respectfully placed in the position where the incense was originally offered.

The ignorant little girl, with an innocent and curious expression, asked her grandmother about the legends of the gods.

The land god named Liang Zheng went and returned, but this time he did not reveal his true body again. Looking at the direction of the young man's departure, his majestic face was crawling with hideousness. Biting his lips, wisps of golden blood oozing from his lips.

The autumn wind rolls up the withered leaves from the branches and falls to the ground with the wind.

It's a little cold and a little bleak on people.

But just like the mood of the teenager at this time.