Calamity of Tomorrow

In the center of the lotus, a small wooden figure slowly grew out. It looked majestic, sitting cross-legged, and it turned out to be the appearance of a Buddha.

It's just that the lotus started to wither the next moment, and the little figure on the lotus became old, dirty, and full of messy stains. The villain's face was full of scratches, as if someone had slashed it dozens of times with a knife, making it difficult to see the villain's face clearly.

The sudden appearance of the lotus and the villain instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Immortal Mingyue's face changed even more. Looking at the dirty, old, and scratched wooden figurine, he stared intently and said, Monk Yinhai, what do you mean?

Zen Master Yinhai, currently the highest-ranking monk in Leiyin Temple in Beihai City, had stepped into the realm of 99% Taoism before the way of heaven was distorted, and he was only one step away from ascension.

But just like what happened to Jiaojiao, he also suffered a distortion, fell into madness, and was rescued in the end.

It is also the same as Jiaojiao in Donghua City now, it seems to have the power to make the gods dread.

Then she saw the little man on the lotus and said, Mingyue, let's leave the children's affairs alone.

Immortal Mingyue looked at the filth spilled on the ground and said, Immortal, how can you be humiliated by mortals.

Lianhua villain: Immortals are human beings, and there is nothing that cannot be insulted. How many demons have killed you? Why don't you tell the queen of the demons that immortals should not be insulted? Mingyue, you are too persistent.

Immortal Mingyue: Today we must find the person who just attacked me.

The villain transformed by Zen Master Yinhai said coldly: Then take me away if you have the ability.

Immortal Mingyue stared: Yin Hai! Do you think I dare not do anything?

The next moment, the two primordial spirit forces collided violently in the air, and everyone around felt a strong coercion rushing towards their faces. The storm raged towards the surroundings centered on the two of them, and the entire guest seat continued to crack and collapse.

Can't, Zhao Shouyi, Zhou Bai and others burst back hundreds of meters, and at the same time released their primordial power to resist the aftermath of this confrontation.

Just when they were terrified and thought that a big war was about to break out.

Immortal Mingyue touched his little finger that had turned into wood, sneered, and left in light. Meng Ruocun not far away was also swept away by a wave of primordial power.

Yin Hai, I will report today's matter to the Heavenly Court, so you can take care of it yourself.

Alas... A sigh sounded, and the villain transformed by Zen Master Yinhai said, It's really troublesome.

Helpless, Zhao Shouyi, Wang Xuanhua and others walked up.

Zen Master Unable: Uncle Yin Hai, I'm sorry to trouble you this time.

Zhao Shouyi, Wang Xuanhua and the others: Meet Senior Yin Hai.

Unable to do so, Zen Master asked with concern: Uncle Master, are you alright?

The little wooden man transformed by Yin Hai nodded towards them: It's okay, Mingyue is not a fool, how could she really annoy me?

Then the little wooden man turned his gaze to Zhou Bai. There was no expression on the cut face of the little wooden man. He just said indifferently, You are fine, but I can't help it. Let's bring this kid Zhou Bai to see me tomorrow. As for the future cooperation between the four schools, everything will remain as usual.

Unable to say, Zen Master said, Over there...

On the other side of the Heavenly Court, we old guys will naturally take the lead. For the specific cooperation, you arrange it. I'm going to rest... As he said that, he saw that the little wooden figure was completely silent, as if it had completely turned into an ordinary wooden figure.

Unable to do so, the Zen master said to the crowd: Let's continue with the awards ceremony. Everything will be business as usual. We will talk about the arrangements later in the evening.

Zhou Bai didn't listen to the awards and speeches that followed. He focused all his attention on his own mind, and saw that apart from the traces of luck obtained after reducing Cang Ming, there was now another purple-golden airflow hovering in his mind.

Zhou Bai was very curious about how much his primordial potential would increase after absorbing this luck. But now is clearly not the time. So he took his attention back and returned to the scene.

‘The present awards, speeches, etc. are all to encourage the momentum of human beings. After today, at least Leiyin Temple and Jijian Pavilion should support me, but I don’t know what happened to Xieyizong. '

Zhou Bai secretly said in his heart: At present, although the heavens have enough power to oppress human beings, the human side also has power that the heavens fear. '

Zhou Bai thought of Zen Master Yinhai who had just appeared: Distortion...

Next, according to Leiyin Temple's arrangement, Zhou Bai went through the rest of the four-school competition. In the evening, he and all the students went to the prepared hall to have a big meal together.

...

Kong Chan went to the dining table where the group of Donghua Taoist school was, and saw Zhou Bai, Qian Wangsun, and Zuo Dao were holding a rice bowl, gorging on Haisai, stuffing all the food in sight into their mouths, eating until their faces were shiny and their cheeks were bulging.

Qian Wangsun stuffed it and said, Waiter! Where's the waiter! Another ten pots of rice!

Snapped!

Zhou Bai slapped Qian Wangsun on the shoulder: What are you doing? Ten pots of rice? Are you crazy? Zhou Bai looked at the waiter and said, Waiter, you don't have to listen to him. Don't bring ten pots of rice, but bring over ten pots of meat.

Qian Wangsun: That's right, that's right, don't take the rice, take the meat!

Hearing this, Zuo Dao suddenly put down the rice bowl in his hand, he didn't plan to eat anymore, he planned to eat meat until he was full. The thought of being able to eat all-you-can-eat meat made him feel happy, and he couldn't help asking the waiter, Can you pack it?

Zheng Wentian on the side couldn't stand it anymore: What are you doing, it's embarrassing, okay? Can you show some face.

Can a face be eaten? Zhou Bai looked at him contemptuously, Old Zheng, do you know why I overtook you so quickly? It's because you don't have the heart of a strong man like us, and the determination to seize every opportunity to become stronger like me.

After speaking, he pointed to Qian Wangsun beside him and said, Look at Qian Wangsun, he has the heart of a strong man.

Zheng Wentian frowned, and said a little unconvinced: Is there any? Isn't it just edible. And he hasn't caught up with me yet.

Zhou Bai looked at him with hatred: Eating is just a form of expression, and it contains the determination to become stronger at all costs. For example, if eating shit can increase your primordial power, would you eat it?

Zheng Wentian hesitated: This...

Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun: If you eat shit...

Qian Wangsun: Eat!

Zhou Bai looked at Zheng Wentian again: Do you see it? This is the gap between you. I only pointed this out to you because of my classmates. If you are still obsessed with superficial things like face, self-esteem, and outsiders' opinions, you will never be able to catch up with me.