I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Chapter 622 Su Zhuo screamed

They made up their mind to listen to the corner. Dai Zhi also felt it was inappropriate and tried to stop them. However, the three of them glared at them, so he could only suppress his voice weakly and follow the four of them to listen to the corner.

Mingyi's concealment technique was so casual that it was impossible to hide it from the two of them. But as for the two of them discussing the truth, it didn't matter if they listened to it. There was really no need to act like thieves.

Ye Qiao simply asked him, "How do you want to discuss Tao?"

Song Hansheng hesitated for a moment, not wanting to touch her fist with his face.

He gestured for her to sit down, "Calm down."

"Now that the Demon Lord's matter has been settled, what are you going to do with the spiritual weapons of the Golden Lotus of Merit?"

Ye Qiao took out a Golden Lotus of Merit that was exactly the same as Chen Muchan's. This was really contrary to normal people's understanding. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Ye Qiao might have other opportunities, otherwise it would be impossible for him to reach this level without any sequelae. Under the premise, he reached the sky so quickly.

Ye Qiao thought, "Those things shouldn't need to be returned, right?"

When she took it, Tiandao didn't ask her to give it back, nor did she feel repelled.

"Of course there is no need to return it." Song Hansheng glanced at her with a strange expression and said calmly, "What are you thinking about? How can you return what you have in your hands?"

Ye Qiao snorted, blinked and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Song Hansheng pointed to the mustard bag at her waist, "I don't ask you how you got those things, but since you collected them, you owe a share of Karma."

Ye Qiao covered her mustard bag and shouted, "Impossible."

She saved that world.

"Then let me ask you." Song Hansheng thought her vigilant look was very interesting, so he continued: "Maybe you don't need the Hanguang shovel. After all, it belongs to your sect, so they naturally gave it to you voluntarily, but the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue is the Buddha's Don’t you need to give back the treasures from the Sect over there?”

Ye Qiao was asked.

If it weren't for Song Hansheng's words, she would have forgotten this incident.

Song Han said: "Since Heaven has asked you to take it, naturally there are other arrangements."

Ye Qiao turned the lotus into the palm of her hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. She left in a hurry during the trial without leaving even a few words. If she owed Buddha a cause and effect, the worst she could do was go back. Anyway, she would go back when the time came. Just go and rob Chen Muchan of this world.

Chen Muchan was still in the dungeon of their sect. The young master uncle was a complete reincarnation of Zhou Bapi, and he snatched away all the alms bowl, rosary beads, and golden lotus of merit from Chen Muchan's hand.

According to the theory of cause and effect, Buddhism still owes them Changming Sect a share of cause and effect. If Buddhism had not intervened, the Seven Elders' plan would not have gone so smoothly.

"I may have to take a walk then." Ye Qiao was too lazy to think about it. The boat would naturally straighten out when it reached the bridge. Now she could finally lie down slowly and retire early. Seeing that Song Hansheng was just here to remind her, she just After taking a break from fighting, the two of them drank tea together.

Ye Qiao doesn't have the temperament to endure loneliness, but she won't ask for trouble, and she plays within the limits of control. Song Hansheng couldn't help laughing when he saw her look as lonely as snow in her life while drinking tea. .

"If you really want to find excitement, you might as well go treasure hunting in the secret realm. With your current luck, you can also find good treasures."

The restrictions in the secret realm are the most severe. Even if you fall into it, you will be suppressed.

Thinking about the spiritual weapons in Ye Qiao's hands, Song Hansheng felt that entering them would be like killing a chicken.

What? Would it be unfair to the monks who entered the secret realm to let her in?

Song Hansheng didn't care. If he asked, it would be an honor for them to fight Du Jie a few times and get beaten up.

Song Hansheng has always had double standards. Those who don't like him would like to have them disappear from his eyes. Naturally, he treats good friends differently.

Moreover, how could his friend be wrong.

I just hope that those people are not ignorant.

"You're right." Ye Qiao's eyes lit up slightly for a moment.

Not long ago, Mu Li hurriedly returned to the Demon Clan's lair. With the Demon Lord's beaten and tattered body, he would not be able to easily go out and wander around unless he repaired it for hundreds of years, which meant that he would definitely be stable in the next hundred years.

Moreover, the two of them have a bit of a plastic mentor-disciple relationship, although it's not much, but it's enough.

Let’s talk about what happens in the future.

The point is that no one will be dissatisfied with having few things in their hands. Even if they don't use it themselves, they can give it to their juniors who like it in the future.

"Thank you for reminding me." If Song Hansheng hadn't reminded her, Ye Qiao really wouldn't have thought about whether the merit golden lotus should be returned to another world of Buddhism and Taoism.

After all, the Buddhists in the other world didn't do anything. The treasure was first taken away by Yun Que, and then by Ye Qiao. It was... quite unlucky.

"Thank you for what happened before." Ye Qiao was talking about the fight he helped in the Changming Sect. Without the support of the spiritual weapon in his hand, the formation would have been broken by the two of them. .

When the time comes, it will be up to the seventh elder to get rid of the constraints of the formation and take action again. In the case of counterattack, the number of casualties will definitely exceed the current number.

Song Hansheng raised the corners of his lips when he heard this, "Since you invited me then, I would naturally be willing to help you."

"Oh." Ye Qiao said calmly, "If I don't invite you, are you going to leave???"

Song Hansheng was slightly stunned, then hesitated for a moment, and replied: "No."

He said seriously: "Of course I am willing too. I'm just afraid that you won't be willing."

He originally wanted to help her.

……

Mingyi, who was outside the door, eavesdropped for a while and then said thoughtfully, "Is that what you wish for?"

Su Zhuo turned his head, covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and Fu Zhi added in his heart: "I don't dare to invite you."

Hahahaha!

Judging by his worthless look, Song Hansheng must have been waiting for Ye Qiao to ask him for help!

The two of them were acting mean outside the door.

The realm of the two people in the room was higher than that of the four people outside the door. As soon as Song Hansheng finished speaking to him, he heard the unrestrained voices of the two people. His calm expression changed slightly, and in an instant he became irritable, and his voice suddenly became louder. Improvement: "Su Zhuo and Zhai Shen Mingyi Dai Zhiye!"

The four people who were named by the senior brother paused slightly in their voyeuristic movements.

You know, when he calls out a series of names, in the eyes of the four people, they are no less than the King of Hell.

Scared to death!

The door suddenly opened, and the four people's hearts trembled. They raised their eyes to see the cold face of the senior brother, and they all froze, as quiet as a chicken.

Cover your face clearly and don't look at the other person.

As long as she couldn't see it, Song Hansheng wouldn't even think about glaring at her.

Song Han said: "..."

Are the Ming family inherently mean?

Obviously this junior sister was quite normal at first.

Song Hansheng looked bad and was irritable and wanted to hit someone.

In fact he did.

Summoning the nameless white lotus in his hand, Song Hansheng's expression looked particularly gloomy. He sneered and put the spiritual weapon on their heads with his backhand.

The nameless white lotus is mainly used to purify the mind and soul, so it is perfect for those who have demons in their hearts.

But at the same time, we cannot ignore its power as a spiritual weapon. At least, it will be painful enough to hit someone with it.

The petals gathered together into buds and struck hard on the heads of the four people.

"Ow."

The four of them screamed and rolled away.

Who is this? Hit them with one of the four lotus spiritual weapons!

Su Zhuo covered his head and screamed in pain, then quickly slipped to a deserted corner, with a look on his face that looked unnatural as he was caught peeping.

But after looking at the other three, I felt at ease again.

He secretly began to ponder with his junior sisters and brothers, "Song Hansheng must have become angry from embarrassment."

Mingyi nodded, one thing was obvious.

Zhai Chen frowned: "If you hadn't insisted on seeing Senior Brother's joke, he wouldn't have smashed me too."

These two people, watching the fun, insisted on involving two honest people, him and Dai Zhiye, which was simply disgusting!

Moreover, if you just hit the other four, why hit him? Zhai Chen was a little annoyed.

Su Zhuo snorted coldly from his nose and curled his lips: "It's as if you didn't watch the show."

Song Hansheng was not an easy person to knead. He was petty and vindictive. Seeing the four theatergoers, he did not hesitate to grudge them and prepared to give them little shoes after returning to the clan.

The reason why the chief is the chief is because they have privileges. Generally speaking, the favored ones in the sect are the younger junior brothers and younger junior sisters. After all, the younger ones are mostly favored, but the chief of the sect is the most valued.

No matter how dissatisfied Su Zhuo and the others were, they would not dare to fight Song Hansheng directly.

After all, these elders’ buttocks are so crooked! Confronting your senior brother generally doesn't end well.

Moreover, although the four of them listened to the wall and heard that half of them were beaten out for being mean, it did not prevent Su Zhuo from using his imagination.

He knew he was just imagining it, but if he thought about it, if there was a real drama between the two, then Ye Qiao's character would definitely make him the male cultivator.

In the Yue Qing Sect, the sect leader Yun Hen doesn't care what they do, as long as they don't embarrass their sect all the time.

Therefore, Song Hansheng is usually in charge of affairs within the sect.

Song Hansheng had been in seclusion for several years at the beginning. There were only a few direct disciples in the huge mountain gate. With no one to control him, Su Zhuo was so happy.

Until the elder brother came out of seclusion, he and Zhai Chen successfully became younger brothers.

If Song Hansheng gets married and leaves, will Yue Qingzong just let him dominate in the future?

After thinking about it, Su Zhuo looked excited and wanted to hold up a sign and shout: Together, together, together...!

Mingyi twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that the other party seemed to have thought of something terrible...? ?

Zhai Chen glanced at Su Zhuo and was also silent.

This psychosis is hopeless.

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