Chapter 51 Blasphemy (13)

The face of the Buddha who was isolated outside was extremely bad. Looking at the big cave on the steep and smooth Siguo Cliff, he almost passed out of anger.

But at this time, Cang Yuan next to him was still talking about this and that, saying how much his precious disciple had suffered, and complaining that the Buddha was too cruel with a sad face.

The Buddha gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, thinking: Amitabha, these two men are probably my catastrophe...

"Sovereign Master! Sovereign Master!" When the Buddha's face looked unlovable, the voice that gave him a headache fell on his ears like a magic sound.

The Buddha took a deep breath and kept telling himself: I can't afford it, I can't afford it...

After Tao Ran licked two mouthfuls of Chu Fuyun's blood, he returned to the previous appearance that was about to go to the house.

She jumped happily to the old suzerain, and after announcing her safety full of energy, she restrained herself a little bit and looked at the Buddha obediently.

After the Buddha looked over, Tao Ran smiled embarrassedly.

"Buddha, I know I was wrong." With her hands behind her back, she lowered her head slightly when speaking, but her attitude was very skillful.

Originally, the Buddha wanted to snort subconsciously, but his eyes touched Chu Fuyun who had been following Tao Ran.

The Buddha was discouraged.

"Well, it's good if you know your mistakes and correct them." The Buddha said sullenly.

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Tao Ran nodded his head like garlic.

She looked at the Buddha and smiled sweetly, "Then can I go to the mountain sacrifice ceremony?"

As soon as these words came out, the Buddha's heart tightened, and he subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?"

"Appreciation teacher." Tao Ran's expression was calm.

But even Cang Yuan choked up in shock, and the two old heads looked at Tao Ran like they were looking at some idiot.

Tao Ran straightened his back and said with a smile: "The most important thing is to participate."

Cangyuan, Buddha: "..." Maybe it's really just a participation.

Oh no, Tao Ran's aptitude doesn't even allow him to participate.

Genius is only the most basic entry condition for a grand event where the world's powerful gather.

Cang Yuan opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, Chu Fuyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You don't need to participate."

Tao Ran paused with a smile, and looked back at him with some surprise, there seemed to be a momentary loss accumulated in those star pupils.

Chu Fuyun's heart tightened for a moment, and his speech speed was slightly faster: "If you want to worship me as a teacher, I can directly accept you as my only personal disciple."

The light and fluttering words were like a thunderbolt, which struck the hearts of the two old men out of thin air, and they were so shocked that they even forgot the etiquette.

Tao Ran also responded for a while, and then smiled brightly, "No."

She looked at Chu Fuyun, raised her jaw slightly, and the arrogance above her eyebrows was warm and hot.

"I want to be upright and upright, and walk towards you in front of the whole world."

"I want to tell them that I will leave and I have never been a waste."

The long wind gradually picked up, and in the short silence, Chu Fuyun heard his own heartbeat that was almost noisy.

Strange and unfamiliar emotions scorched his mind, eagerly wanting him to do something.

It was like this in the Sutra Pavilion before, it was so intense and frightening that it had never been before, a certain desire wanted to burst out but could not find the outlet.

He's sick and he knows it.

So he leaves.

He went back to Mount Buzhou and looked through all the ancient books, but he still couldn't find any words about this symptom.

How could those venerables who wrote the Dao would have thought that such an ordinary thing as love would become a blind spot for the master of Buzhou Mountain.

And no one would ever have thought that one day, the ruthless master would be strangled to death in the world of mortals by this ordinary love.

Chu Fuyun won't know, all his mind seems to be taken away by this arrogant and wanton person in front of him.

And Tao Ran, who was in the center of his line of sight, naturally knew how naive what he said just now.

After expressing her lofty ambitions, she scratched her head at Chu Fuyun in embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, can you let me pass a qualification first?"

Cangyuan, Buddha: "..."

Chu Fuyun looked at her awkward little appearance, and a few smiles suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah." He replied.

……

The majestic and gigantic Martial arts arena was full of people, and everyone was excited, looking at the empty seat on the high seat with fanaticism and excitement.

Venerable Yunfu wants to accept disciples, this rare event in ten thousand years has almost attracted all the hidden powers in the world of cultivating immortals.

Talent, strength, savvy...all the people who came here after going through layers of screening are geniuses among geniuses.

"Second senior brother is too strong. From the first round to the last round, his strength is probably about the same as that of the chief disciple of the Buddhist sect, Qiu Ziqing."

A Taoist disciple looked at the handsome young man in white on the high platform with admiration, and his tone was filled with amazement.

"Tch, the second senior brother's strength must surpass that of Chou Ziqing. If it weren't for a trash in our sect occupying that position, the second senior brother would have already become our chief disciple."

"That's right, that trash is not only extremely poor in aptitude and strength, but also always lazy. I heard from his brother in the same school that he has been staying behind closed doors for the past few days, as if he had a plague."

While the crowd was clamoring, the disciples around the periphery suddenly fell silent, and some people talked about the speaker who was still talking, and their movements were unconsciously a little cautious.

The disciple who spoke turned his head impatiently, and saw Xie Chenyuan standing behind him with a gentle smile.

"Sorry to bother you, I want to ask which rest area the disciples of Huanxizong are in."

As if he hadn't heard those unpleasant words, Xie Chenyuan was bookish and as gentle as a green bamboo.

But no one dares to be presumptuous anymore.

Because just being looked at by those smiling eyes, it was like being grabbed by the neck by a bloodthirsty beast, and he didn't even dare to gasp loudly.

With a pale face, the disciple pointed in a direction and retreated into the crowd as if fleeing.

Xie Chenyuan thanked with a smile, then walked towards Huanxizong without looking back.

After he left, the stagnant air seemed to flow again.

Some people even took a long breath, and couldn't help being surprised that that trash... seems to be a little different.

Xie Chenyuan, who was called a waste, was full of the arrogant and arrogant person.

That night, in order to quietly help Tao Ran "commit a crime", Xie Chenyuan activated a little phoenix power.

Originally, he was reborn not long ago, and his soul was still unstable, so he began to use the power in his blood.

The backlash he suffered made him spend some time nurturing him, so he didn't go looking for Tao Ran for several days.

That little guy has always been a fun-loving one, so he must be eating snacks and watching people fight at the moment.

Obviously I am half a layman, but I still want to make serious comments, and quietly find fault with others with confidence.

It's so cute that it makes one's heart itch...

Xie Chenyuan pressed the corner of his lips helplessly, and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)

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