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Chapter 311 The plane on the top of the mountain is arrogant!

The coldness at the corner of Si Bo Nian's mouth was clearly filled with disdain. If his future could be determined with just a few words, then what would he do with his hands?

"I always believe that my destiny is in my own hands, so I won't bother the master."

Kong Ming sighed, looked at his tenacious eyes, and refused to give up the final struggle, "This young man, sometimes you don't have to be too arrogant. Although people can reach certain realms through their own efforts, sometimes,

The destiny is the destiny and cannot be violated."

Is there any destiny that he cannot violate in this life?

Apart from Lu Enxi, he didn't think there was anything else that could shake his mind, make him at a loss, and make him worry about gains and losses. But if that person was Lu Enxi, even if he tried his best, he would get what he wanted without anyone else's guidance.

So Si Bo Nian said firmly, "If everything depends on fate, wouldn't you and I be just puppets? Living like zombies, being constrained by the illusory master of fate at every turn, I think we don't even need to be human anymore.

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Lu Enxi pursed his lips, smelling the thick smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. He put his palm between his eyebrows and squeezed hard. He was really good at denying the master's lifelong research results in just a few words, and he said it so arrogantly.

Fortunately, Kong Ming did have master-level tolerance. He did not show off to him, but said gently, "Well, everyone has his own destiny. Since you believe that you can control your own destiny, then let you go. If in the future

One day you want to come back and find me, I will be waiting at the top of the foggy mountains."

Si Bo Nian said with great certainty, "That day will never come."

Seeing that his attitude was really strong, Lu Enxi couldn't bear to see Kong Ming being angrily retorted by him, so he interrupted, "Master Kong Ming, don't mind, he just talks like this. In fact, he is not bad at heart, but his temper is a bit bad."

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Si Boyian: "..."

A hint of distress appeared on Kong Ming's face without joy, and it lingered on Lu Enxi's slender face for a moment, "Female donor, you and this young man..."

Lu Enxi didn't have as strong a mind as Si Bo Nian. When he heard Tianji, he couldn't help but put his ear to it, trying to get a glimpse of the unknown future through his words, "Master, did you see anything?"

Kong Ming stretched out his skinny hand and said, "Let me see your palm prints."

Lu Enxi handed over his right hand and anxiously waited for his diagnosis result. His mood was similar to that of waiting for a diagnosis of a disease at a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Kong Ming looked at it carefully for a while, then let go and recited another Buddhist saying, "Female donor, let go of your obsession. Maybe life can be simpler and it will be easier to be happy."

Lu Enxi frowned, "What kind of obsession is the master talking about?"

Kong Ming said, "Three thousand worlds of mortals, all the glitz and glamour, are just one word of love. Since the female benefactor knows it, the poor monk won't say more."

Lu Enxi's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and she felt a dull pain.

The master saw that she was stubborn in love and warned her to let go of what she shouldn't hold on to and find true happiness.

Si Bo Nian couldn't help but grabbed her wrist and brought her to his side, "Mr. Teng is still waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. Master, please take care of yourself before interfering in other people's private affairs."

Kong Ming clasped his hands together and didn't care so much, "The poor monk's current body is afraid that he won't be able to go down this foggy mountain."

Si Bo Nian curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm in his silent sneer, and said all kinds of crazy things. He couldn't even go down the mountain. He was so powerful, why didn't he fly out in the clouds and mist?

"You don't need to climb the mountain. If you are ready to say what you want to say, I will take care of the rest."

Walking out of the door of the wing, Lu Enxi threw him away, "Why are you talking to your elders like that? And he is a senior monk in this temple. You should show some respect in the pure land of Buddhism, right?"

Si Boyian frowned, "Do you believe the old monk's nonsense?"

As early as when the monk said to give up his obsession, Si Bo Nian wanted to give him a kick and demolish the wing.

Do you understand or not? Can you take responsibility for casually pointing out other people’s lives?

Lu Enxi's face was cold and solemn, and she locked his impatient eyes, "This is not a question of belief or not, but respect for teachers. Forget it, Mr. Si, you have been a nobleman since you were born. I'm afraid the word "respect" does not exist in the dictionary of life.

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She walked quickly, not wanting to talk to him.

Si Bo Nian irritably took a breath of the air on the top of the mountain and followed him, "It's not that I don't respect him, I just respect myself more."

He is willing and able to take responsibility for any decision he makes.

Lu Enxi knew that he was reasonable and thoughtful, and that everything he said was thoughtful, so he stopped arguing, "You said you arranged for Kong Ming to meet Mr. Teng, how did you meet?"

Si Bo young man hummed, "Now you know that you have to rely on others to solve the problem?"

Lu Enxi gritted his teeth.

More than three hours later, Lu Enxi finally saw what Si Boyian meant.

He dispatched a helicopter.

The plane flew directly to the top of the mountain, rumbling and circling on the top of the mountain, and the plants closer were swayed wildly by the wind.

The white private plane looked like a huge and beautiful swallow, flying in the clouds, attracting countless tourists to scream and shout.

"Wow!! Airplane!!! Rich man, damn!"

"In the Lifetime series, someone actually used a helicopter to climb a mountain, damn! How dare you be so arrogant!"

"It's so arrogant and outrageous, hurry up and take a photo, it's so spectacular."

"I can brag about this for ten years. This is the closest I'll get to a private helicopter in my life."

Lu Enxi stood in the corner behind the crowd and sneered, "Are you proud? Everyone is admiring you."

Si Bo Nian said calmly, "Do I need their worship?"

Lu Enxi smiled and looked at the propellers that stirred up strong winds, "As expected of your abilities, you can be more high-profile."

Si Bo Nian confirmed his position with the pilot, put down his cell phone and said, "I just accomplish what I want to do, not show off my wealth."

Besides, it’s just a plane, how can you show off your wealth?

joke.

Lu Enxi was still looking up at the plane adjusting its angle when Si Baonian grabbed her wrist and said, "Let's go, invite the master you admire to board the plane."

So, amidst the admiration and admiration of everyone, the staff walked down the ladder handsomely, used a stable chair, fastened the seat belt, lifted Kong Ming into the air, and sent him into the cabin.

Lu Enxi and Si Boyian also boarded the plane successfully.

Walking in mid-air surrounded by clouds and fog, Lu Enxi's heart was racing, fearing that she would step on the air and fall into the cliff. But she was obviously overthinking it. The professionalism of the crew was comparable to that of the special forces.

Lu Enxi couldn't help but wonder, how did Si Baonian do it? In just a few hours, he dispatched so many people in Bincheng?

The plane did not fly to the ground immediately, but took them on a tour around the mountain peaks.

Looking down through the porthole window, the endless mountains and rivers unfold like a dreamlike scroll, with jade belts flying and white rivers churning.

Kongming sat by the window, saw the rivers and the earth below, and whispered, "all living beings..."

There was endless compassion in his tone.

Si Bo Nian sat with his legs folded on the sofa in front of him. As the protagonist, his posture was very precise. "Master Kong Ming is so good at calculation, how can he calculate this?"


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