Chapter 0931 Black Maitreya's Poetry Title
Just when Ning Xiaoyao fell into deep thought.
Master Aoki and Master Aoshi have already settled down. Both of them did not stand up for Ning Daoqi, nor even looked at him.
Then the tall woman standing in the Cihang lineage came forward and picked a seat. Qin Mengyao followed her.
At this point, Zhao Xuansu's seat was still empty, but seeing that he was deliberately pretending to be confused, it was obvious that he was not going to sit down.
In the end, only Ning Daoqi stood in front of the seat with a pale face, just like a primary school student was punished to stand.
“It’s really ugly~”
Li Chungang shook his head slightly. If Zhang Sanfeng were here, there would definitely be no such embarrassing thing, because the other party is in the Dharma Realm, and strength determines his status. Even those messengers from outside the sky would not be ashamed of a strong man of the same realm for no reason.
The reason why Ning Daoqi was targeted in this way was purely because of his asymmetry between his strength and status.
Even if there was no sword that Yu Gucheng fired, Situ Qing would use a more cruel way to humiliate this "sanren" master who could not recognize him.
Then Li Chungang noticed that Situ Qing had left his seat and took the initiative to approach the team of Cihang.
The extremely enthusiastic Shangguan Feiyan even started to glar at him and took the initiative to talk.
"Boy Ning, be careful!"
Ning Xiaoyao rolled his eyes silently. He was not surprised at Shangguan Feiyan's performance. Situ Qing was a powerful person from the Dharma Realm from the Donghuang Heavenly Court. Although he could not judge his age from his appearance, being sent to the Shanhai Realm has shown that he was at least at the elite level.
Once Shangguan Feiyan can get along with the other party, even if she is just a lover for a few months, the benefits she gets far higher than what she gains at Cihang Jingzhai.
But he also noticed that this LSP Situ Qing was not interested in Shangguan Feiyan who was pressed on. When he was talking to him, he was constantly aiming at other disciples of Cihang's lineage.
Of course, he also took the opportunity to get some advantage, so he really won't suffer any losses.
Shangguan Feiyan also discovered this and took the initiative to please:
"Brother Situ, do you want me to introduce Senior Sister Hua to you?"
In Shangguan Feiyan's opinion, her charming style is not suitable, and Hua Zhenzhen's pure desire may be in line with Situ Qing's aesthetic.
Compared to Shi Feixuan, even though she looks impeccable, she always feels like she is holding her back. Hua Zhenzhen is definitely the most provocative to arouse a man's desire to protect her. That is to say, when she first saw Hua Zhenzhen, she fell into a moment of loss of consciousness.
Like the smile of spring flowers, like the crescent moon's eyes radiate a brilliance that can make the stars in the sky fade.
There is also a pure and beautiful face, round and smooth shoulders, slender and soft waist, straight and long legs, round and strong, with soft lines, without even a single flaw. There is also a beautiful, delicate, snow-white and crystal ankles, which makes people have to work a lot to move their eyes away from the charming part of Hua Zhenzhen's body.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Feiyan subconsciously licked her lips.
Looking at Hua Zhenzhen again, there was a desire and greed similar to looking at Ning Xiaoyao.
Situ Qing turned a deaf ear to Shangguan Feiyan's words. Although his gaze was on Hua Zhenzhen for a few more seconds, he immediately curled his lips, and Shangguan Feiyan, who was close to him, clearly heard a muttering from him.
"The undeflowered yellow-haired girl..."
This sentence made Shangguan Feiyan fall into a moment of confusion. Of course, when her eyes were lost, Hua Zhenzhen, who had been chanting in her mouth, seemed to be inadvertently glanced at Shangguan Feiyan.
The originally pure and shy eyes became extremely deep, and there was a trace of murderous intent that was so restrained.
But when she found that Situ Qing's eyes were about to move to her, she seemed to have tidyed up her hair casually, which also covered the emotions that were about to be suppressed in her eyes.
Shangguan Feiyan had already come back to her senses and looked at her senior sisters with some worries.
If you want to get benefits from Situ Qing, you must make some sacrifices. She doesn't mind dedicating herself. She has always known that her body is also an extremely important bargaining chip. However, although Situ Qing has LSP, her obsession with her is just about having a date or not.
This also means that her gains are far less than expected.
Therefore, she quickly became a self-taught talent, and understood the central theme of her Cihang lineage since its establishment, and took the initiative to help Situ Qing find suitable candidates.
But the result was that Hua Zhenzhen, a pure and lustful beauty who seemed to her, made Situ Qing not interested, which made it difficult for her to find a more suitable goal.
You can't just go to Qin Mengyao to pull the red line.
Speaking of which, the "Daoxin Demonic Art" she practiced was taught after being improved and taught by Qin Mengyao. She has excellent candidates for the Daofei and Demonic Seed. If she causes trouble for Qin Mengyao at this time, she may be overturned by her table.
‘Forget it, it’s not worth the effort. It’s better to use the effort to conquer the other party.’
Shangguan Feiyan put away her charming attitude, thinking about whether another temperament could arouse Situ Qing's interest.
As a result, Situ Qing took the initiative to ask her:
"Who is that beauty?"
Following the direction Situ Qing indicated, Shangguan Feiyan raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.
"She is my uncle, named Bi Xiuxin."
Shangguan Feiyan was a little surprised by Situ Qing's choice. Although Bi Xiuxin was at the top level due to external conditions, there was always a trace of indelible resentment between her eyebrows. When she was with her, she felt that she was in a state of low pressure.
If you get along from a man and a woman's perspective, you will feel very discouraged.
This disdain greatly reduced the charm she exuded as a woman to a certain extent, so Shangguan Feiyan was a little confused about the other party's aesthetics.
At this moment, Situ Qing was still marveling:
"The valley of the forest returns to the blue shadows, and the song ends with people sighing at the show of their hearts. I believe she must have had a deep love that is unforgettable, and it is even unforgettable now."
Shangguan Feiyan's expression changed again and again. As a sister who knows, including when she was in Baihu Hall before, she had some private communication with players, so she has a very clear understanding of the types of XP.
Only from Situ Qing's short words, she had already judged that the elder brother in purple robe in front of her was a yellow-haired man who was keen on taurens, and was more likely to become an evolutionary Cao Thief.
She can only respect this.
Even began to take the initiative to play.
Bi Xiuxin's attitude towards Situ Qing was very cold. She barely maintained the superficial greetings out of respect for her strength. Instead, Situ Qing showed extraordinary enthusiasm, which made Shangguan Feiyan, who was standing beside her, begin to doubt her own charm.
Of course, Situ Qing's actions also came into view, but no one stood up to stop him, and he would not say a word of gossip.
For example, Xu Ziling breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that the other party did not post the reverie of the Master Fei. As for the other party's behavior, he despised him, but did not dare to say anything more. After all, Ning Daoqi's lessons are still here.
If you don’t have the ability to stand up and jump around, just waiting for someone to slap in the face.
Ning Xiaoyao, who had been observing quietly, also retracted the power of his soul.
It has nothing to do with him if the other party is willing to hook up with. Moreover, his current behavior is still in the stage of being a beautiful lady and a gentleman. If he had no expectations, he would not involve the issue of directly slapping the entire Taoist domain in the face.
So since it is a small matter, he doesn't need to continue to watch secretly.
If you have this skill, it is better to think about your future carefully.
However, at this time, another team walked into the square under the leadership of a young monk wearing a black monk's robe.
The other party's appearance was extremely unfamiliar to Ning Xiaoyao. He thought it was just an ordinary welcome monk, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had brought them to this square met the monk and respectfully greeted him.
"Senior, this person's strength..."
"The Dharma Realm, and a wisp of breath that he deliberately overflowed...is very evil!"
"The whole world of the Demon Sect is very evil. On the way here just now, I found that some believers were walking towards the tower, and they were chanting some strange scriptures in a low voice, which sounded tingling."
Li Chungang's expression was slightly condensed. When he was about to speak, he found that the team led by the monk in black walked straight to the third seat on their right.
Compared with the eight seats in the first seat and six seats in the second seat, the third seat is shabby.
However, when he looked at the man who was leading the lead, an unsuppressible fighting spirit emerged in his heart.
"That's right, this person should be Tuoba Bodhisattva, one of the ten kings of the Northern Barbarians."
"Senior, it seems that the other party has not been too entangled with your original owner of your destiny."
"But they are in the same story background and are all masters in the first echelon. It's a pity that they haven't really fought in their heyday."
"Well...sen, as far as I know, he is indeed in the first tier, and you seem to be a little reluctant."
Li Chungang glanced at Ning Xiaoyao with a slant, slapped him on the head, almost pressing him down.
"I'll make you talk too much!"
Ning Xiaoyao obediently made a move to cut his mouth to death, and then looked at Beiman and his party curiously.
An accident happened after Tuoba Bodhisattva and Zou Lie, an explorer from outside the sky, took his seat.
"Why are your Wutian Demon Sect so uninvited to treat guests? What about my seat? Or is your sect leader confused and forgot the patriarch of my dignified Ghost Car Royal Clan!" Under such circumstances, only Gong Wu, one of the ten kings of the Northern Barbarians, could still get mad.
Lian Sheng Sanshier, who was just about to turn around and leave, looked back at the other party.
In an instant, a painted black ink lotus bloomed from the bottom of its eyes, and lotus petals crashed from the virtual to the center of Gong Wu's eyebrows!
Gong Wuhuan had no time to react, so he fell to the ground even more unbearable than Ning Daoqi before.
Bodhisattva Tuoba frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He knew that it was because Gong Wugu touched the bottom line of Liansheng's thirty-two without any hesitation.
If it was just to ask for a seat, Lian Sheng Thirty-Two would not have a direct impact on the soul. The key is that he slandered the leader of the Wutian Demon Sect.
"Donor of the Palace, do you still need a seat?"
Gong Wu opened his mouth and hesitated for a while and said, "If there is no seat, you can have a seat cushion."
“There is no seat cushion.”
After saying this, Liansheng Thirty-Two was already consciously guarding the altar like the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Gong Wu's face collapsed and he muttered in a low voice:
"It's really good people who are bullied. It's like a good person like me who knows how to tolerate it. This is also considered to take the overall situation into consideration. Otherwise, if I can't bear it and fight directly, the scene will be too ugly.
Afterwards, the Wutian Demon Sect should really thank me. If you don’t give me seven or eight seat cushions or something, this is really endless!”
Of course, no matter how small his voice is, it is clearly as if he is talking directly to the masters in the square.
Seeing this, Li Chungang curled his lips and said:
"Sure enough, the patriarch of this Ghost Car Royal Clan is a weirdo."
Ning Xiaoyao nodded in agreement.
Just as he was about to express his opinion, the vast voice of Buddha came from afar. The originally blue sky was dyed golden at this moment, and the sky seemed to have gathered the appearance of a group of Buddhas in the sky. An atmosphere of peace and compassion enveloped the entire Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon.
"Senior, is Zen coming to ruin the situation?"
This time it was Li Chungang's turn to answer, and a solemn poem echoed throughout the audience.
[The road of disasters and rains for thousands of years has no trace, and the generations of burning scrolls and burying Confucian scholars. The three religions were originally headed by Buddhism, so how can they be as famous as the same?]
"So brave!"
The Shi Mu Er brothers who were originally sitting in their seats and seemed to be ignoring the world stood up and released pressure directly to the source of the sound!
They knew that there was a tradition of chanting poems in this world, but they didn’t expect to encounter such an arrogant person the first time!
Not only the Shi Mu Er brothers, but also Yu Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, who were originally holding swords and swaying coolly, their hands trembled several times unconsciously. The man in armor in the center also opened his eyes.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Situ Qing, who was talking to Bi Xiuxin, also put away his LSP face and looked at the direction where the voice came with a serious expression.
What caught their eye were three monks with exactly the same figure.
They walked slowly forward calmly under the pressure of the Shi Mu brothers. Behind them was a white-browed old monk with a hesitant expression, and four messengers from Wanjiang Buddha Kingdom wearing monk robes.
However, after hearing the poem title of Black Maitreya, the expressions of these four people did not change at all, but there was a hint of anger and unwillingness hidden deep in their eyes.
At this time, the tall woman who followed Cihang's lineage suddenly stood up and asked:
"Where is Master Zen Kong?"
"Senior brother..." An envoy was about to speak, but he looked at Hei Maitreya with fear. Finally, he sighed and chose to remain silent.
And among the three black Maitreya, the man in the middle said:
"Master Zen Kong has already respected the Buddha's will and has ascended to the Pure Land."
"How is that possible!"
"Master Zhining doesn't believe what this abbot said?" The three black Maitreya looked at Master Zhining. In an instant, Master Zhining felt dizzy, and only three pairs of ruthless and cold eyes were left in the world, which made her sit back to her original position in a flash.
At the same time, the black Maitreya on both sides suddenly poked out his palm from his sleeve.
After chanting Amitabha Buddha with a low voice, two Vajra palm prints that were extremely yang and strong directly repelled the two brothers Shi Mu for dozens of steps.
"Good, okay, do the two Taoist priests have another misunderstanding with me?"
Chapter completed!