"This..." Monk Chengren looked at Chen Yang in shock. The coldness in his brain had disappeared. He knew that it was definitely not an illusion! In the world, what illusion can confuse him?

"Little donor... you are indeed a master, I am ashamed of myself. But I don't understand, how did you do it?" Monk Chengren continued.

Lei Ling, Gao Jin, Lu Hua, Duan Lang and others looked at Monk Zheng Ren in confusion. They didn't know what was going on. However, seeing Monk Zheng Ren was so shocked, they knew that Chen Yang had the upper hand in this round of confrontation.

Chen Yang smiled faintly and said, "Where are Chinese characters in this world, we often use them. There are 3,000 words. Some people just know these words, some people can write articles, some people can write beautiful articles, and some people can write amazing articles, and they are spread throughout the ages. Why do words that everyone knows have different effects in everyone's hands? Besides, the true energy in your heart, most of the people here will have luck. But whose energy is the dregs, and whose energy is the energy that has been passed down through the ages? It all depends on the heart, and on the understanding of this world and the universe. What is the universe in your heart? Is it the bottom of the well or the multiverse? The broader vision determines how big the achievement is."

Chen Yang's words were loud and everyone was thinking.

The monk Chengren clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have traveled to all over the world since I was a child, and have also traveled to many foreign places. I think I am not a frog in the well. But I am just seeing the little donor's luck today, and I feel deeply afraid. How can the energy in the world be used to do whatever I want and move my heart as I like?"

Chen Yang laughed three times, then said, "So what if you have traveled to every corner of the earth? You have read the twenty-four histories and read them for five thousand years, so what if? How big is the earth? It is just a speck of dust in the universe. How long is it for five thousand years? It is just a short ephemeral ephemeral in an era. The difference between me and Master, you are, you think you have jumped out of the well, but I know that we can never jump out of the well. I know what I have seen is a drop in the ocean, but you think you have seen everything!"

Monk Chengren's face changed drastically: "Little donor, you are so young but have such insights. I... I admire you!"

Chen Yang laughed and said, "What's the use of admiring me? Master Cheng Renren, the destiny you know is not the real destiny. Do you want to be a frog in the well for the rest of your life, or do you want to follow me to see this macro universe?"

Monk Chengren was shocked.

Chen Yang said: "I am just a blessing from heaven and have taken a few steps ahead. But I know that you have been troubled by the confusion in front of you. If the master is willing to follow me back to China, I am willing to clear the confusion in front of you for the master and see the real world."

Monk Chengren looked at Chen Yang deeply, but he did not answer, obviously he was also in deep thought.

Lei Ling's eyes were already full of murderous intent. "My friend Chen Yang, don't be fooled by others anymore. What do you mean by coming here this time?"

Chen Yang looked at Lei Ling and said, "I came today. I was here for you, Master Lei. But when I saw Master Cheng Ren, I thought of inviting Master to go with you to China and serve me for me and the country!"

"It's outrageous!" Lei Ling was furious when she heard this and said, "Arrogant boy, I have been tolerating you again and again, but you are extremely arrogant. Kill me? Do you have the ability to do this?"

He then jumped out directly, and his murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

Lei Ling rarely gets so angry, but Chen Yang in front of him repeatedly provoked, and finally let Lei Ling explode. His explosion suddenly turned majestic.

The temperature of the air around it dropped to freezing point, which made people feel depressed. This small living room suddenly made people feel like a hell in the mountains, so uncomfortable and depressing!

Lei Ling was like an emperor in charge of the world at this moment. His eyes were sharper than swords. He felt chill when he saw it.

That Duan Lang and Fenghuang felt uncomfortable breathing and could not bear Lei Ling's anger at all!

Monk Shanren also stood up and said, "Little Donor Chen Yang, we are afraid of lying. Today, your words are too arrogant. I can't say that I am a monk and old friend Lei Ling will meet you. See how mysterious your world and universe are in your little donor!"

Chen Yang said lightly: "Since that's the case, you two will go together. If you lose, follow me. If I lose, this life will be left to you. Let's not talk about who is arrogant or not..."

"Bah!" Lei Ling couldn't help but curse angrily.

He said to the monk Chengren, "My old friend, stand aside, I'll meet this young man!"

Monk Shanren and Lei Ling both hold their own identities, so they won't besiege Chen Yang. Monk Shanren also had a scheming in his heart. He would rush to the side first. Whether he wants to take action depends entirely on how the situation develops.

Chen Yang didn't say nonsense, so he stood in the middle of the venue.

Lei Ling said, "Go outside?"

Chen Yang said: "It's okay to go there. But let's explain first. If you lose, how to win, so what!"

Lei Ling's eyes sterned.

Chen Yang said, "This is how you and Master Shanren. I don't care whether you are taking action alone or two. It's better to fight the wheel, as long as you can defeat me in three games, my head will be handed over to you. Whether you kill me or drive me to be a slave in the future, I must obey. And if you lose all three games, then you two will follow me back to China and play for me in the future. I will not make things difficult for you, nor will you humiliate you, and will still treat you as a national soldier. I dare this bet?"

Lei Ling and the monk Shanren stared at Chen Yang together.

Duan Lang and Fenghuang couldn't even say a word.

They were thinking in their hearts that even if Chen Yang could defeat the famous Master Lei, how could he have such confidence and fight against Master Lei and Master Compassion and Forbearance alone?

Even the war gods of that year would not dare to go to Haikou, right?

Gao Jin had nothing to say on the side. He was arrogant and arrogant! But he knew that he was not a match for Master Lei. Not to mention, he was alone in dealing with the two of them.

At least, Gao Jin felt that with this, he was no longer as good as Chen Yang in front of him.

Outside the hall, the lights are bright and quiet.

The surrounding area has been cleared, and among the huge venue, there are only Gao Jin, four cardinals, as well as masters such as Duan Lang, Phoenix, and Lu Hua.

Monk Chengren stood aside and snatched the formation!
Chapter completed!