Chapter 3: Man’s plans are determined by heaven. Dreaming of flowers and waking up will lead to nothing.(2/3)
"What about being objective?" Mr. Yu couldn't wait, feeling that this old boy was hiding some big trick from him.
"Objectively speaking..."
Mr. Zhong grabbed a handful of afros again and said desperately: "I'm really not good at it!"
He is not the material to be the master of the palace!
It would be easy to say that he took everyone in Guizhe Holy Mountain and dug his own grave before Xu Xiaoshou returned and blew up the mountain first.
Be the master of the palace? Win?
What the hell!
Then I thought about it, I was still holding the Xingjie jade talisman given to me by Xu Xiao - I am a person who has thought about collaborating with the enemy, you want me to be the master of the palace?
"Are you crazy?"
Mr. Zhong still has some feelings for the Guizhe Holy Mountain and doesn't want to destroy it with his own hands. "I love the common people. Is it possible that the Tao boy had already calculated it until now? He was in the old suspicion formation at that time?"
These words successfully silenced everyone.
When you pledged yourself to the Holy Mountain and planned the Holy Slave, you had already considered the possibility of failure and laid down smoke bombs in advance?
If it is Dao Xuanji, everyone knows by now that she definitely does not have this ability.
If it were Dao Qiongtian...
"It's not impossible?" Mr. Yu took another look at Mr. Zhong's stupid and mentally retarded afro, and felt that this guess was more reliable.
I also hesitate to love the common people.
He really couldn't make up his mind.
The main person is Dao Qiongcang, and everything that is unbelievable seems to be intentional.
If Mr. Zhong is very strong and has plans for the world, Ai Cangsheng will definitely want him to be the master of the palace and plan for Xu Xiaoshou who has returned.
If that's Tao Qiongang's plan, hiss...
"If you ask me, it's better to love the common people and become the master of the palace, and then don't have to think about anything, than to be leaderless and scattered." Yu Lao made a decision immediately, "After all, it's impossible for the Tao boy to come back!"
"Why don't you look for it?" Xi knew that he was not qualified to speak, so he couldn't help but interrupt at this time.
He is the one who hopes the Dao Palace Master will come back the most!
Not to mention anything else, the purple corset at the south gate of Yujing City is still fresh in Xi's memory - before that, he had never imagined that someone could find the ancestor of the art from a three-finger-thick corset. The breath of force comes, and he uses this to set up a plan to capture Xu Xiaoshou.
Even when I think about it now, it's still ridiculous...
but!
The fact is!
That was the closest to success - Xu Xiaoshou was almost arrested, but unfortunately Dao Xuanji came out halfway.
Seeing the big from the small...
The Taoist Palace Master can only be described as eclectic and omnipotent.
I didn’t feel that much before, but after following Master Xuanji for a while, Xi Na missed Master Dao more and more day by day!
His words obviously touched the hearts of all the young people present, and even Beibei couldn't help but nod his head.
All the saints looked back, their eyes focused on Xi.
Xi is under so much pressure, I would have known better not to speak.
But at this moment, the eyes of all the elders were filled with sadness and helplessness, without the slightest intention of finding fault.
Jiujigui Spirit Body said softly: "Little friend Xi, you should know that it is not Dao Qiongcang who wants to be the master of the palace, but Wu... We have used the position of palace master to bind him for more than thirty years. He originally only wanted to study Celestial Puppet."
The ancestral tree has nine sacrifices to the osmanthus. The strong winds and waves we have seen on this sacred mountain are more salt and rice than all the children here have eaten.
She still had one sentence left unsaid: Dao Qiongang was almost the next Bei Huai.
Zhong Yuanzi couldn't help but complain: "He is crazier than me, isn't he? He has been stopped, and he can still get a second number, but fortunately there is only one..."
Ai Cangsheng also didn't know anything about the Taoist Ministry. He looked at the young man in front of him and replied in a low voice: "What do you think the first thing I will do is when I come back? But if you can't find it back, the dragon will return to the sea. No trace."
Mr. Yu also smiled: "If you can find Dao boy, I think it would be more appropriate for you to be the master of the palace. Even Dao Qiongcang can help you."
Xi Ting was stunned.
Accustomed to the rhythm of Xuanji Palace Master, he received feedback from all the Half-Saints with one sentence, and his first reaction was...
So gentle!
It turns out that a half-saint can be so gentle. He can answer questions without interrupting others, and his answers are pure, without any innuendo!
As long as they were openly and secretly following the daily routine of the Dao brothers and sisters, and ridiculing themselves for how stupid their question was, Xi would not be so moved.
He calmed down for a long time before he felt that he was valued by others and a real "person". His desire to chat increased and he asked again:
"So the great emperor of Cangsheng, your great eye, is staring at more than just the five realms, not just the gods, but also..." The ridicule was enough.
I love the common people and look into the distance, with memories in my eyes, and I see the scene when I first came to the Holy Mountain:
"He took the initiative to reassure the families of the Five Holy Emperors, and I was equally worried about his dream. We hit it off right away."
"He took the initiative to let me keep an eye on the five areas from behind. He showed up in front, and I happened to be able to keep an eye on him."
"I know he has many ideas, so he must have thought deeply if he dares to do something like this. I have been guarding against him for more than thirty years. I don't dare to be overjoyed when I am happy, I don't dare to be sad when I am sad, I don't dare to be angry when I am angry..."
After a pause, Ai Cangsheng recalled it carefully.
But he found that he couldn't even remember why he ended up in the Ranming ruins.
It seems like just a coincidence...
"I thought I was staring at it." Ai Cangsheng stared at the sky above Guizhe Holy Mountain and the ever-changing clouds, slightly lost in thought.
He can't even prevent a joke!
Xi fell silent.
Everyone around, the saints, fell silent.
Mr. Yu is an optimist who can enjoy himself despite hardships. He chuckled and said, "Think about it from another angle. Love the common people. You have been guarding Dao Qiongang for thirty years. You are the right person to be the master of this palace!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, this was so right.
Apart from loving the common people, I just want to bet on an old man Zhong who doesn't even believe in him. You will know at a glance what choice he will make.
"I agree."
"I agree."
"I can."
All the saints raised their hands as usual, and Fang Wenxin also agreed. Naturally, all the children had nothing to say.
Seeing that the plan was done, Mr. Yu felt relieved and started to speak eloquently: "Courage and conspiracy, no matter how hard it is, you have to get one, you can't be without courage...ah, bah, bah, bah, I didn't say anything, Tongyan is useless
Taboo, children's words are not taboo."
Everyone is happy.
Who are you insinuating?
Jiang Nayi, who was still pretending to be dead next to the wheelchair, couldn't be happy. He was the only Dao Xuanji party at the scene, right? He had heard everything, and now he just wanted to die...
"It's disrespectful."
"But I can only act as the palace master until Xu Xiaoshou returns and fights. At that time, regardless of success or failure, I will withdraw...retire!"
Everyone's expressions changed.
Love the common people spoke with caution and continued calmly:
"While I'm in office, I only plan for Xu Xiaoshou. The Ranming ruins he entered here will definitely come back from here."
"Cen Qiaofu, Water Ghost, Shen Yi...he will bring back at least three semi-saints."
"There is also Xu Yue Huigong, he has contracted with the Greedy God." Mr. Yu added.
"As well as Ye Xiaotian, Mei Si and others who are outside, they are all considered to be people on the first floor of his world." Fang Wenxin frowned.
"There is also a Saint Slave. He is originally a Saint Slave." Zhong Yuanzi raised his hands and said eagerly.
Ai Cangsheng glanced at the explosive head and determined that ninety-nine percent of it was Dao Qiongtian's plan, and said deeply:
"Preliminary estimate, there are more than ten and a half saints."
"The gate to the second plane is in the hands of the eight masters. Counting the Holy Emperor's combat power, even the inner island can only have five incarnations of the Holy Emperor's thoughts."
Before he finished speaking, not only the young people were under great pressure, but also the old people's faces turned dark.
The old fish was unhappy.
He, an optimist, felt a lot of pressure for the first time.
There is a feeling that even if you turn on the fire at full strength, you may be cooked in a big pot and eaten.
"Is the situation so bad..." Jiujigui Spirit Body frowned and muttered to himself, curling up his skirt with her slender fingers, feeling worried.
To be continued...