Live fortune telling, this Taoist priest talks about science

'Smack!' The Xuanguang Mirror instantly turned into powder, shocking the two people peeking outside to their knees.

Due to the blessing of the practice, the mysterious man was even more seriously injured, flew upside down for several meters, and slammed into the wall behind him, vomiting a smear of blood from his mouth.

After a moment of turmoil, Shao Mingxuan, who came back to his senses, looked at it and saw an inexplicable smile flashing at the corner of the mysterious man's mouth, which quickly disappeared.

Distant beyond the heavens, in the famous Xuantianxia, there was a white dress, a taut white face, and a clenched fist behind her, and only then did she relax after feeling the slightest fluctuation for her.

The corners of Baiyi's mouth rose slightly, and his cheeks stretched out and smiled: "It's not bad!"

As the words blurted out, a coercion that pressed on the world of Xuan Tian retreated, and everyone under the head breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and continued to work.

At this time, above the Xuantian, a planet continued to sail, and when it arrived in front of the white clothes, it had become an old man with gray temples.

The white-clothed eyes were still staring at the smallest planet, and did not pay attention to the old man who was a guest from afar.

"Far away, you can't mess around!" the old man began.

Bai Yi glanced at him, unpretentious.

"Before, you ran away to that barren planet without permission, and we have turned a blind eye, and today~ you are like this, are you really a decoration of the universe!" the old man accentuated his tone.

There was still silence.

As if he knew the temper of the woman opposite, the old man snorted coldly and stood quietly in place waiting.

After about a while, Bai Yi turned around: "What did you just say?"

The old man took a deep breath and repeated the words again.

"Hmm. Bai Yi nodded.

"What do you mean?!" the old man frowned, his expression vaguely displeased.

Bai Yi turned around and slowly lowered his hand.

In an instant, countless sword blades flew from all directions, and the tips of the swords were all aimed at the old man without exception.

The old man, who was still menacing a second ago, was a daughter at this moment, stuttering: "You...... You...... You're going to get your hands dirty...... Do you know who I am?"

Bai Yi smiled slightly, and the sword blade approached: "What about it?"

The old man swallowed his saliva, and his body took half a step back: "I...... I'm not here to fight...... I'm here to follow the rules!"

Bai Yi let out an 'oh', his smile was still the same, and the tip of his sword did not retreat.

"You...... You ......" The old man's fingers trembled, and he regretted that he had come here alone.

Bai Yi smiled: "I'll tell you what rules are." Beads

of sweat appeared on the old man's forehead, and he looked around nervously, for fear that a sword would be stabbed in the next second.

"The place you step on is called Xuantianxia, here before a person arrives, my rules are the rules!" Bai Yi waved his arm, brought up his white sleeves, and the blade of the sword poured out.

In the vast Xuan Tianxia, in addition to the sound of cicadas, there is only the scream of a gray old man at this moment.

After being stabbed again in an unknown number of holes, the old man fled out of the world in embarrassment, and the wailing was endless.

After dealing with the old man, Bai Yi waved her hand, and the blade of the sword consciously retreated, and then she squatted on top of the Xuantian again, her arms holding her bent legs, her chin resting on her forearms, and continued to look at the barren planet with interest, sometimes laughing, sometimes stupid.

......

Above the Blue Star.

[Why didn't the two of them stop moving all of a sudden?]

[You know what, the two of them sympathize with each other and can't help it.

[Fart, this is called concentration, and the comparison is who stays up for a long time. The

barrage returned, looking at the two people who hadn't moved for ten minutes, and discussing lively.

At this time, no one noticed that on the roof of the originally empty high-rise building, there were seven people who had conjured out of thin air out of nowhere.

They were of different genders and ages, and the only thing they had in common was that they all seemed to have experienced some kind of catastrophe, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, lying on the ground, and not even having the strength to stand up.

"Li Feng'an! What a Li Feng'an!" Zhao Chengxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his fist-clenched hand hammered on the ground.

Qi Kongdao was also in a mess, but he smiled happily: "Hahaha, in the future, when the sees our Longwu people, they will all give Lao Tzu obediently bow their heads and be people!"

The rest of the people gave him a roll of the eyes, but they didn't dare to refute.

The old monk habitually wanted to touch the Buddha beads on his neck, and only after he was empty did he find that those relics of the Buddha beads had long been scattered all over the place, and none of them were intact.

The man with the word Wang looked farther, and was already thinking in his heart, who would be able to suppress Li Fengan when he entered the training camp in the future.

"It's so handsome, I'm going to make up for it, and invite him to dinner tonight!" Big ~ The wave was excited, and the movement was too big, pulling the wound, and the pain made her grin.

Song Yuanming, who has the highest realm, got up as soon as possible, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, patted the filth on his body, and said lightly: "Remember to ask Li Fengan to go to the East China Sea." With that

, he turned over and went downstairs, but he didn't exert his strength, and he fell unsteadily and fell into the garbage heap downstairs.

After Song Yuanming got up, the seventh person also got up, didn't say a word, touched the wall of the stairwell and walked downstairs.

The remaining few people gained some strength, lying on the daughter wall and looking down, Li Fengan's face was calm, and Nagarjuna was also calm.

'Poof!' A mouthful of blood spurted out, Li Fengan took half a step back, knelt on one knee, and held his hands to ensure that he did not fall.

"The master lost?

!" "No, you can see the bleeding when you look at each other!" "

But I don't want the master to lose!" A few families are happy and a few are sad, some people don't want

Li Fengan to lose, and of course some people have long been ready to see him laugh.

Under the shouts of the crowd of supporters of Nagarjuna, one person walked out with a gloomy smile.

Wang Haiwan.

"The sky has eyes!" Wang Haiwan raised his arms and shouted: "Li Fengan, you killed my daughter, and abducted my son, causing my Wang family's billions of foundations to be wiped out for a while, and today I finally have retribution! The sky has eyes!"

Then Wang Haiwan ran to Long Shu's side, knelt on the ground excitedly, and made a fist: "Senior Xie avenged this blood revenge for me!"

Nagarjuna, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and didn't look at the proud middle-aged man, but set his eyes on Li Fengan for a long time.

Half a day later, Nagarjuna laughed, his shriveled and chapped lips moved slightly: "Li Shengren, do you remember what you promised me just now?"

Li Fengan got up and nodded.

"Hahaha, actually, I've been delaying for so long, and I've counted no less than a billion results, all of which are like this without exception. Nagarjuna's eyes were glazed, his head was sinking, and he was still muttering, "But ah...... I'm not reconciled...... I always feel ...... Can I also follow your example Li Fengan and find out the one in a billion ...... Possibility......

"It's a pity...... I'm not Li Fengan after all...... Hehe...... This world...... I'm tired of being bored...... It's boring...... Gone ......"

The voice fell, Nagarjuna's head sank, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand broke.

Several people around the guardian stood up, put their right hand on their chest, and bowed: "Amitabha, the master is dead!".