Chapter 397 Isn't it serious business?
Mu Qingyan specially invited the heads of the sect to come to Shenyan Sect to discuss it. The purpose is naturally very simple.
"So, the matter of the List of Gods is false. He intends to use our power to break through and reach the highest level that we cannot reach?"
Dao Wuya sighed, "If this is true, the madman's thoughts will be extremely meticulous."
"This is just my family's idea, but this madman is definitely not simple. Not just his identity. Why has such an outstanding person not revealed over the years? And I always feel that there must be a deep secret behind him..."
"But he intends to fight with us and weigh the masters of the world. If we don't fight with him, no matter what conspiracy he has, it will never be successful."
A smile appeared on Fan Prajna's old and sad face, but the smile seemed to be crying. He said lightly: "If you don't say anything, if he wants to challenge the old monk, the old monk is quite looking forward to it, just to debate the Dharma with him!"
"What Uncle Fan said is that I should do this too!"
Wu Chen, the host of Daguangming Temple with a smile on his face, showed a look of agreement on his face and said, "If you don't say anything, how can we all use brute force to compete with our Buddhists? If someone can argue with me and learn from each other, wouldn't it be a good thing?"
"Well, that's what it should be!"
"Don't worry, I won't fight with him."
Old Man Tianjue snorted softly, with a look of resentment on his face, but among the people, Fan Prajna and Dao Wuya had the highest seniority. They all said this. No matter how he disagreed, he would not slap the two in the face on the spot.
"In this way, no matter what the madman has, he should not succeed, right?"
Seeing that everyone agreed with his opinion, Mu Qingyan gently touched his chest, with a complicated look on his face, and he had broken his plan.
Although he didn't know what the plan was, if he knew about this, he would definitely hate himself to death, right?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but suddenly regret it...
Ling Tianzong looked at his girl's strange face. He suddenly became blessed and a thought emerged inexplicably. He asked softly: "Girl, answer me honestly. If you don't let us accept the challenge called Madman, would you... be afraid of hurting him?"
Mu Qingyan was stunned and said angrily: "Brother, what kind of mess are you talking about? How could I have such a ridiculous idea?"
"No? But you seem to be blushing..."
"Where is there!!!"
"I obviously saw it..."
Ling Tianzong showed a depressed look on his face and murmured: "Girl, it seems... that... he finally found what you said back then, who can make you thrill?"
"Brother...you..."
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Ling Tianzong smiled bitterly and sighed: "I will only be the eldest brother in my life, I have known for a long time... But since I am your eldest brother, if that guy really comes to me in the future, I might have to weigh his weight well, not for Daqian or the Gods List, but just want to know how better he is than me.
"Brother..."
"It's okay, it's okay."
Ling Tianzong laughed and said, "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely let him know that he must be recognized by Master Mu of Tianya Hai Pavilion and his future brother-in-law. Otherwise, I would not give my girl to him easily!"
"Brother, what are you talking nonsense?!"
Mrs. Mu couldn't help but become coquettish and stomped her feet... She was obviously no longer young, but her delicate face also showed a little shy expression of a child, which looked particularly tempting.
Ling Tianzong was stunned for a moment.
As for the other leaders, they have already seen the scenery of the Shenyan Sect, and they may still be a little confused. Why did the topic change so quickly?
Isn’t it an urgent matter?
"But the matter is finally done."
Maybe he felt that it would be shameful to talk about this topic again, Mu Qingyan hurriedly changed the topic and sighed: "It's really great that everyone is willing to accept my suggestions... This time, the matter of coming to Shenyan Sect has finally been completed."
"ah?"
Ling Tianzong was stunned, and his face was unconsciously reluctant to show his expression, and said, "So, girl, are you... going to leave now?"
"Of course not."
Mu Qingyan had a loving smile on his face and said, "Although my business has been done, Rong Ruo has been busy for a while and has almost no time to spare. I'm afraid it will take a few more days to finish it, right? So... I probably have to stay here for a few more days before I go back. To be honest, a little girl has recently come to Tianyahai Pavilion, which looks particularly lovely. I'm still waiting to go back and have a good look at her."
As he said that, he remembered Dao Wuya...
The old man who looked kind and kind, had just thought that she would just use his Heavenly Dao Stone. After all, she was Rong Ruo's future niece. Even if she was her master, she would be able to save face the next time. However, there were too many people. If she opened her mouth, she would definitely make Dao Wuya unable to step down, and she might backfire.
And his Tianya Hai Pavilion and Yinyang Dao Sect are really...
Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Isn’t Rong Ruo who said that he has a way?
Then wait.
Thinking of it, she couldn't help but sigh with pity.
Ling Tianzong was overjoyed, "So, it will take you a few more days to leave. It's great. When I send these troubles away, I will definitely take you to see the scenery of my Shenyan Sect when the time comes!"
Brahman Prajna: “……………………………………………………”
Dao Wuya: “……………………………………………………………………”
Dong Tianxie said helplessly: "We are all still here!"
"But the matter has been finished."
Ling Tianzong showed a hypocritical smile on his face and said, "I also know that you are busy with your business, so I won't leave you to have dinner in my Shenyan Sect. Let's go slowly and don't send me off!"
"This tired guy..."
Wuchen couldn't help laughing, "Forget it, I won't do anything unpleasant. Sect Master Ling don't worry, I will leave now!"
Ling Tianzong laughed and said, "Thank you, Brother Wuchen, I'll invite you to have a drink someday."
Wuchen's refreshing smile immediately turned into a bitter smile and sighed: "You invited me to a vegetarian vegetarian. As a monk, how can I drink alcohol?"
"Huh? But I heard... Didn't anyone say that wine and meat pass through the intestines? It sounds so reasonable... Uh? Master of Fan Zen, why did your face suddenly become so ugly?"
"No...nothing..."
Fan Prajna took a deep breath and said with a smile, but a few blue veins appeared on his forehead...
It turns out that good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. This old man, who didn’t know where he got a few seemingly reasonable and wrong words, was actually known by so many people. So much of his life, he threw the face of the Brahma Zen Temple to the Shenyan Sect.
When I go back, I must teach him a good lesson!
Chapter completed!