Yan Di is a freshman in the law department this year. He is handsome and gentle. He is deeply loved by his classmates. In just half a semester, he has gathered quite a lot of friends.
Of course, there are many people who like him, and even more people who don't like him. Because Yan Di's arrogance underneath his amiability on the surface is really unbearable. But this does not affect his influence in Class 6, Grade 13 of the Law Department. The entire class has become He became a famous figure with many fans.
Some people compared Chen Zhe, a sophomore, with Yan Di, a freshman. Yan Di once said publicly: "Chen Zhe is a piece of cake. I have never heard of it."
Moreover, Yan Di had some disputes with Chen Zhe's friend Liu Yi a few days ago. Liu Yi suffered a lot. The friend he brought in also suffered a loss at the hands of Yan Di.
It is undeniable that Yan Di deliberately caused trouble for Liu Yi and was suspected of losing face to Chen Zhe. Many people were gloating about his misfortune. Those who knew Chen Zhe, a sophomore, knew that Yan Di would definitely suffer this time. But there were not many freshmen. Anyone who knows Chen Zhe thinks that Yan Di is the real number one.
But today Chen Zhe went directly into Yan Di's classroom to teach Yan Di a lesson. And the school didn't care about it. When Yan Di picked up his pants and left, the boys in Class 6 whispered: This grandson is finally gone. With him Now, do we guys still have a bright future?
Yan Di left the school gate. He didn't even return to the dormitory and didn't pack his things.
Yan Di, who has always been more concerned about his face, unexpectedly dropped his pants in front of the whole class. Tears streamed down his face as he left the campus. He grabbed the phone and dialed: "Brother... I was bullied at school. The other party's cultivation level is much higher than mine..."
"What's going on? You've reached the stage of distraction. You were bullied in the last university you went to. The other person was a famous senior." Yan Di's senior brother asked in a low voice.
Yan Di choked and said: "No. It's a man named Chen Zhe. He is a sophomore student at Jiangcheng University. He is one year younger than me."
"What? He is one year younger than you. Is he in the middle stage of distraction?" Yan Di's senior brother asked him.
Yan Di thought for a moment: "I don't know. I didn't even react. He grabbed my neck and hit me directly against the wall... Then he took away my belt. Growing up, I never I have never lost such a big person. Senior brother, you must help me regain this face."
"You lost without even reacting. Could it be that the opponent is in the Dzogchen realm of distraction?" Yan Di's senior brother pondered for a moment: "Xiao Di, if the opponent is in the Dzogchen realm of distraction, then it is the sixth heaven. He is only one step away from becoming a true great practitioner, so he is beyond my ability to deal with."
When Yan Di heard this, his face suddenly froze.
He knew that Chen Zhe was the leader of the Way of All Living Beings, but his senior brother didn't know. So Yan Di didn't dare to tell his senior brother about this. Practitioners all behave in a low-key manner. No one like Yan Di who directly provoked another person on campus. If anyone found out about the sect, Yan Di wouldn't have much to gain from the sect.
"What should we do, senior brother?" The more Yan Di thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved: "Anyway, this grudge cannot be settled so easily. I also know many young masters in the practice world. I must get this situation back."
Yan Di's senior brother snorted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't use such words to provoke me. Master will be released from seclusion this month. Once he comes out of seclusion, he will be in the realm of Ruoxu. I will tell Master about you directly. Let him help you vent this."
A hint of a scheming smile appeared on Yan Di's lips: "Really. If master can come, he will definitely help me get out of this tone."
"Okay. You stay in Jiangcheng City. First, let me observe the young man named Chen Zhe. See what kind of cultivation he has and whether he has any friends who are great practitioners. We can be sure to take action." Yan Di's senior brother smiled and said: "Don't worry. Even if Master doesn't help you, I will help you. Our relationship has been the best since childhood."
Yan Di's voice was filled with surprise: "Really? Thank you so much, senior brother."
"Good boy...you are so polite to me." Yan Di's senior brother smiled.
Just when Yan Di was contacting his senior brother, a broken van was driving on the road from Jiangcheng City to Qinglong Mountain.
Chen Zhe, Zhang Ruoling, Huang Zhen, Yang Hui, Ao Jiashuo, Feng Changyin, Ding Xiran, Liu Yi, Jiang Ze and Yang Rui. A total of ten people were squeezed into the van. It was packed to the brim.
Feng Changyin acted as the driver. Because Ding Xiran was young and a girl, he sat in the relatively spacious passenger seat. Yang Rui sat directly in her arms. Ding Xiran was not old, and Yang Rui was even petite. The two girls sat Together, we didn’t feel crowded at all.
In the second row are Chen Zhe, Liu Yi, Jiang Ze, Yang Hui and Ao Jiashuo.
The last row has been modified and has a small space. It can only seat two people. Zhang Ruoling and Huang Zhen received preferential treatment because they are old people. The seats are relatively comfortable.
Chen Zhe and others in the second row were almost squeezed into the photo.
There was a creak. The van stopped at the gas station. Feng Changyin pushed the door: "Damn it. Why can't it be pushed open? What happened?"
"That car door doesn't work very well. You have to lift it up a little when you push the door." Zhang Ruoling told him.
Feng Changyin got out of the car: "Master, help me add 200 yuan of gasoline."
"Okay." The refueling master came over with the oil gun and handed the oil gun to Feng Changyin: "It's two hundred yuan, right. The price of oil has increased recently. Eight yuan and four." After saying this, the refueling master glanced into the car. I glanced at it and was immediately dumbfounded.
I saw that the car was filled with people like piglets, one by one, one by one, and one by one.
"It's done, master." Feng Changyin returned the oil gun to the master who was refueling. The master took the oil gun and asked Feng Changyin stupidly: "Brother, how many people did you pull in this van?"
"Ten. What's wrong?" Feng Changyin said while pulling the car door open and slamming it shut.
The refueling man said stupidly: "My God, a van that holds seven people and pulls ten people. Is this called a car ride? They are all crammed in."
With a whine, the van slowly drove forward due to the heavy load, and slowly drove out of the gas station.
Liu Yi's face was squeezed by Chen Zhe from behind. His face was pushed directly against the glass and deformed: "Don't squeeze. Don't squeeze... Damn, who's elbow is hitting my waist."
"You have the nerve to say it. You keep stepping on me." Chen Zhe looked back at Zhang Ruoling with dissatisfaction... He couldn't see it at all from Yang Hui: "Old man, didn't you say you have a car? What do you mean? We were also the No. 1 sect in the world at that time. The whole sect would go out to fight in a broken van. This is a bit too embarrassing."
"Haha, Gang Leader, please bear with me for now. Our sect's prize money is tight. Please rest a while." Zhang Ruoling laughed cheekily.
Chen Zhe glared at Zhang Ruoling.
"I can't bear to fart..." As soon as he finished speaking, a very smelly smell came over. Chen Zhe immediately covered his nose: "Who the hell farted? Can't you bear it? It smelt me to death." "
The space in the car is small, the air is not circulated, and there are too many people. I don’t know who farted. Liu Yi yelled: "Just fart. Who ate so many eggs in the morning? The fart smells like eggs." Son."
"Damn it. You were the only one who ate four eggs in the morning because you were practicing and needed nutrition. Who ate the rest? It was you who farted, right?" Chen Zhe scolded.
Liu Yi smelled it carefully: "It smells so familiar. It seems like it was really me..."
"Damn it. Open the window quickly. Open the window quickly. I'm going to be smoked to death." Chen Zhe shouted.
A group of people were shouting and speeding on the road. Zhang Ruoling suddenly remembered something: "Chang Yin, hurry up and take the trail. There is a traffic policeman in front of you. We will be fined."
"good."
Feng Changyin agreed. The car turned right and drove directly into the small road.
This small road is not easy to walk in the first place. In addition, many large trucks here take a detour here to avoid the toll station in front. Therefore, the road is full of potholes and bumpy. The people inside are bumped into each other and squeezed into each other from time to time. Someone cried out in pain.
"The best sect in the world. The first fart." Chen Zhe was so squeezed that he started to curse.
Zhang Ruoling's old face turned red: "Master... you are so disgraceful."
"Oh, I'm squeezed into a photo now. I still have a cool demeanor." Chen Zhe suddenly missed Jiang Xiaoqiao. Although riding in her car was quite thrilling, at least he wouldn't be squeezed to death.
If I had known earlier, I might as well have borrowed a car from Han Jie. Otherwise, it would have been so miserable.
Zhang Ruoling smiled: "Master, the Qinglong Temple will be in front of us soon. We'll be there soon. We'll be there soon."
This broken van whizzed to the entrance of Qinglong Temple. There was a click. The sliding door next to it fell off the car. Liu Yi who was sitting inside rolled out of the car. Chen Zhe also felt uncomfortable. His clothes were in a mess. .
The Zhike Taoist at the entrance of Qinglong Temple almost dropped his eyes to the ground. He saw Chen Zhe and others coming over. He laughed and said: "Several tourists, you must pay fifty yuan for the ticket before you can enter Qinglong Temple. In addition, parking is not allowed here. of."
It's winter now, the off-season for tourism. Qinglongguan, a famous Taoist mountain, wasn't famous in the first place. There weren't many tourists. And now there are even fewer.
Chen Zhe coughed: "Go and tell Shen Huazhen. Just say that we sentient beings are here to take revenge this time. Go quickly."
"Please buy tickets over there." The Zhike Taoist priest at Qinglong Temple laughed a few times. He thought Chen Zhe was joking and pointed to the side.
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes: "We are not here for tourism. We are here to cause trouble."
"Go buy a ticket." The Taoist priest said with a smile on his face but not on his face.
Chen Zhe winked at Yang Hui: "Yang Hui. He doesn't believe that we are sentient beings. Please prove it."
"Um."
Yang Hui promised simply and clearly. He jumped up like a cannonball and shot towards the sign hanging on the gate of Qinglong Temple: "Qinglong Temple."
Before the Taoist priest at the door could react, Yang Hui used a force in mid-air to take off the plaque on the archway.
Chen Zhe struck out with his palm and smashed the plaque into pieces: "Go and tell Shen Huazhen that Qinglong Temple will no longer exist from today on."