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Chapter 35 Before the Martial Arts Conference

"Last life? You mean Fei Yu, right?" I poured him a sip of tea, and he drank it all in one gulp. Then he put the cup in front of me, and I reluctantly poured him another cup.

"You know everything?" Tang Seng said with a smile, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"That's all you know, but you don't know the rest," I said, "Why, are you here just to tell me other things?"

"Of course not," Tang Monk took the teapot, poured a cup for himself, and said, "I am here to save all sentient beings. I don't believe in Master's tricks. I think that saving all sentient beings should be based on practice and save them one by one. So,

I choose you."

"I?"

"Yes, if you are successfully converted, the effect will be great." Tang Monk said.

"How to save it?" I asked

"I will guide you carefully." Tang Seng said.

"In other words, you can be my adviser and teach me how to live?" I asked, "How much does it cost per month?"

"No money." Tang Seng said.

"Then what's in it for you?" I don't understand. Everyone is self-interested, and gods and Buddhas are no exception.

"To prove to Buddha that I am right and he is wrong." Tang Seng said.

"But Buddha is always right, isn't he?" I seemed to have hit the nail on the head.

"Yes, but that is the right and wrong in his mind, not the right and wrong in my mind," Tang Seng said.

"Everyone has a different view of right and wrong, so how can we talk about proof?" I asked.

"It's very simple. If you have a clear conscience, you are right. If you have a guilty conscience, you are right and wrong." Tang Seng said, "So, what I have to do is to make you have a clear conscience."

"Do you know what I want to do?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know," Tang Seng said, "but I know you didn't do anything, right?"

Listening to you is really better than ten years of reading. I suddenly discovered that Tang Seng was actually a great master, but Sun Wukong and others just didn't know how to listen.

So I happily said: "Master Jin Chanzi, I'll trouble you." As I said that, I happily poured him a cup of tea.

............

Two and a half months later.

Watermelon clan.

Pei Jun stood on the top of the high mountain, watching the changes in the sky and the clouds, and couldn't help but sigh: "I hope this martial arts competition will not cause any trouble..."

...

Moon Sword Sect.

Lin Ziqian said to the people of the Moon Sword Sect: "Listen up, everyone, our Moon Sword Sect has always come out on top in every martial arts competition, but this time, I want you to preserve your strength. As for the ranking, third place will do!"

"But Master, why is this?" A disciple asked puzzledly. This disciple is Lin Ziqian's most proud disciple. His name is Zeng Yang. He is a master of swordsmanship. Among the younger generations of the Moon Sword Sect, he is

He is a genius. Among his peers from the Moon Sword Sect, no one except Lin Ying is his opponent.

Last time Huayin became the leader of the Huajian Sect, Zeng Yang was the only one who did not participate in the celebration because he already had someone in his heart, and that was Lin Ying.

But then again, Zeng Yang has never met Huayin after all. If he had met her once, I don't know if he would change.

But at least, Lin Ziqian will not express his position on Zeng Yang's pursuit of Lin Ying. Lin Ying is free to like whatever she likes. As the goddess of the moon, Lin Ziqian also knows that she once deeply loved the madman who dominated the three worlds.

Lin Ying, who fights with Flower God Feiyu, will not fall in love with these ordinary people.

No matter how good Zeng Yang is, so what? Can he still compare to Fei Yu?

In the Three Realms, there may not be anyone who dares to say that he is better than Fei Yu.

"No reason," Lin Ziqianwei said angrily, "You just need to do what I say, that's all."

Zeng Yang did not expect that his master, who had always been optimistic about him, would be angry with him. Zeng Yang's heart suddenly seemed to be weighed down by a heavy stone, and he was very unhappy. However, he had no choice. The person in front of him was not only his master, but also the leader of the world.

He would never dare to refute the supreme master above.

But Zeng Yang was unwilling to do so. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off his strength so that Lin Ying could pay attention to him.

At this point, Lin Ziqian seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "In the competition of the younger generation, you can show off your skills, even if you take first place, it doesn't matter."

Lin Ziqian said, looking at Zeng Yang closely, lowering his voice, half-squinting his eyes, and said word by word: "As long as you have that strength."

...

Flower school.

Huayin is sitting on top of her seat, and below her are the disciples of the Huajian Sect, all of them women, looking like a beautiful landscape.

Wooden God Clover was standing next to her, and the weapon in his hand was a green light, but it was Hanayin's green-leaf thin-scale whip. This was given to Clover by Huayin to protect her and herself.

Huayin looked at the disciples, her beautiful face as cold as ice, and said: "Senior Sister Shen, Senior Sister Lu, Senior Sister Liu, tell me what you three have done."

All the female disciples looked at each other and looked at the three of them. The three of them were also shocked, but their frightened expressions only disappeared for a moment, and then they returned to their original state.

Senior Sister Shen pretended to be coquettish and said, "What's the matter, Junior Sister in Charge? My sister has not done anything harmful to God. You can't accuse her wrongly." Then she said to the other two girls, "Isn't that right?

Bit?"

"That's right," the other two women hurriedly agreed.

"Really?" Huayin said lightly, "Sister Clover, take it out."

"Okay," Clover nodded, flicked the Green Leaf Thin Scale Whip, and formed a circle connected end to end in the air, suspended in the air. Then Clover used his power and waved his delicate hand, and the center of the circle instantly became

A screen that looks like water.

"In that case, prepare to take a look." Huayin said, "This is the artifact Green Leaf Thin Scale Whip. One of its functions is to store image data. Unfortunately, everything you said in the back mountain that day

, everything was recorded by it, why, do you want to take a look?"

Huayin said, looking at the three girls with a smile.

"You!" Senior Sister Lu was speechless for a moment.

Senior Sister Shen sneered: "Haha, so what? I just want to replace you as the leader!" Senior Sister Shen said, her expression became more ferocious, "You have only been here for more than a year, why should you be the leader?

I don’t know what the old master likes about you, isn’t it just your good looks? I’ll kill you now and let your mistress cry!”

After Senior Sister Shen finished speaking, she rushed towards Huayin on the stage, pulled out the long sword from her waist with her right hand, and slashed at Huayin.

Senior Sister Lu and Senior Sister Liu also rushed forward quickly. They took out their weapons and attacked Clover in an encirclement manner.

Something happened suddenly. The other female disciples could only watch in horror. Before they could react, the three of them had already attacked Clover and Huayin. Huayin was in danger!

But the Green Leaf Thin Scale Whip is still in the air, and it hasn't been taken back yet!

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