Chapter three hundred and eighteen happy days like a fairy
"It came out of a sudden feeling, and it has something to do with the Human Emperor, so the Human Emperor's Purple Qi is relatively strong." Shen Fengshu put away the Cangsheng Seal and replied with a smile. As for the content, Shen Fengshu did not reveal a word: " Have a laugh!"
What he said is true. Indeed, he gave six examples of the Human Emperor at the beginning, and then triggered such a strong purple energy of the Human Emperor that everyone present saw it.
However, Li Changsheng sighed secretly. When Shen Fengshu said this, he obviously did not want to reveal the most anticipated content. Whether his great-granddaughter is good or not depends on her own performance.
"It's hearty and worth a drink." Li Changsheng wanted to understand this and stopped worrying. He raised his glass to signal to Shen Fengshu, and then drank it all.
Shen Fengshu also raised his glass and joined him for a drink. Shen Fengshu felt comfortable after the spiritual baptism just now. Drinking some wine is just the way to continue the feeling. "By the way, Sister Li, whether I can or not I wrote the Holy Word, but I didn’t do anything, so you asked people to offer a reward to kill me. Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?” After drinking, Shen Fengshu turned to Li Yishuang and asked calmly.
It’s the same question just now, I just changed some words.
Li Yishuang finally recovered from the shock. Facing Shen Fengshu, who was looking at her calmly, she suddenly felt ashamed.
Can Shen Fengshu write the Holy Word? Obviously he can! Everything just now has proved that he can write it, and it’s not the help of the ancestor, because the ancestor has not used the ability of the Human Emperor’s purple energy. Regardless of whether he can write it or not Holy words? This is clearly a big ear scraper slapped on her face with the calmest words. It is not a slap with the palm of the hand, but a banging arm. Can she still write holy words? Just now That
What is a series of big movements? For a moment, Li Yishuang felt as if the world was collapsing. What happened to this world? Why are so many jaw-dropping achievements made by a loser in cultivation? Not to mention literary talent, painting skills Did not say,
Not to mention chess skills, all of these mortals are very good, but just two random passages of holy words, how frustrating is this?
Is there any justice left in this world? Should people still be allowed to live?
"Do you find it incredible?" Seeing Li Yishuang sitting there stupidly, Shen Fengshu suddenly asked with a smile.
Li Yishuang nodded subconsciously.
"Do you feel jealous?" Shen Fengshu asked without giving Li Yishuang time to react.
Li Yishuang nodded again subconsciously, and then finally noticed something was wrong in time, and quickly shook her head and changed her words: "No! Not jealous!" "This child!" Shen Fengshu said in the tone of an adult who hates iron, "Jealousy is jealous, what's the matter? You can't say it? You see, I am jealous of your qualifications and family background every day. It's not a big deal. As a person
A golden elixir monk, doesn't he even have the courage to face his heart calmly? Tell me, why are you jealous of me? Why are you jealous of the unruly young man?" After listening to Shen Fengshu's words, Li Yishuang raised her head in disbelief. This was her first time. I heard a monk admit to his face that he was jealous of others. Every friend I met in the past had a unique vision, an outstanding temperament, and a relaxed attitude.
He is a noble person who can see through everything. How can anyone be so vulgar that he would consider himself jealous of others? As soon as he said this, wouldn't he have lowered his tone by seven points?
"Brother Li, are you jealous of others?" Shen Fengshu suddenly turned to Li Changsheng and asked. "Jealous!" Li Changsheng replied nonchalantly: "Didn't you say that if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher?" !I am not as good as you in playing chess, not as good as you in painting, and not as good as Xiaobai in playing the piano. I am so jealous. If only I had you
With such chess skills, I have already gone to Wangyouzhai to teach those old guys a lesson, every year, and these old guys have made me unable to sleep well for many years." Can the ancestors of saints be jealous of others? How is it possible? ?Li Yishuang suffered one blow after another today. The most impossible thing happened to Shen Fengshu here once, but it was followed by his ancestor who was a sub-sage.
, actually admits that he is also a layman who is jealous of others and never forgets revenge on the few masters who beat him in chess? He is a saint!
Shen Fengshu was also sighing. Li Changsheng was really doting on his great-granddaughter. He didn't know how much thought he put into doing this today. Unfortunately, Li Yishuang didn't understand Li Changsheng's intention at all, and he still doesn't care about it until now.
"Xiao Shen! I ask you to ask me a question, and you answer me honestly." Li Yishuang was suffering there, but Li Changsheng took the opportunity to ask seriously: "Are the things you just wrote related to Yishuang? ?”
"A little bit!" Shen Fengshu didn't hide anything, and made a little gesture with his finger: "A tiny bit."
"What is it? Tell me!" Before Li Changsheng had any reaction, Li Yishuang had already appeared on the opposite side of Shen Feng Shuyu's case, staring at him with red eyes.
"Tell you?" Shen Feng Shu was amused. He picked up the wine glass with a smile, drank a glass of wine slowly under Li Yishuang's glare, and tasted it for a long time with his eyes closed. Then he put down the wine glass and asked: "Give me a reason."
"It has something to do with me!" Li Yishuang immediately gave a reason without hesitation.
"I said, it's just a little bit far-fetched." Shen Fengshu shook his head slightly: "This reason is not enough."
"Not enough? What else do you want?" Li Yishuang asked again with red eyes. That's the Holy Word! The Holy Word related to himself, my God! Shen Fengshu just smiled and made a gesture of invitation, making Li Yishuang realize that he The posture at this moment was very inappropriate, especially in front of my ancestor. I could only sit back reluctantly and patiently.
He impatiently drank a cup of Xiaobai and filled it up with Meng Si. Then, without waiting for the dead feeling to completely pass, he looked at Shen Feng Shu eagerly.
"It's not what I want." Shen Fengshu said slowly at this time: "It's what you want?"
"What do you mean?" Li Yishuang didn't understand the meaning of Shen Fengshu's words and asked quickly. "It's simple, let's change our identities." Shen Fengshu said with a smile: "If you were me, you wrote the holy words, but you have to You didn't do anything wrong when I questioned you and forcibly claimed it for your ancestor, but not only did I plot against a friend from the same sect who has a good relationship with you, but I also put a bounty on you together with a bunch of people. Now I have I came to you with great dignity along with my ancestor and even drank you a few glasses of wine. Shouldn’t you feel very honored and proud?
Shenghui, do you feel that the virtues and talents accumulated by your ancestors have earned me my arrival?"
Li Yishuang was directly asked by Shen Fengshu, but looking back on the whole process, it was indeed the case. It was just that Shen Fengshu had changed their identities. But why did it sound so awkward to him?
"In this case, no matter what you wrote, as long as I want to know, should you prostrate yourself with both hands and offer it to me and ask me to read it?" Shen Fengshu asked calmly again.
"Don't even think about it!" Li Yishuang had already thought about what Shen Fengshu said and answered without hesitation.
"Oh?" Shen Fengshu immediately laughed: "Then what should I do so that you will tell me what you wrote?"
"You..." Li Yishuang was about to say that you will never think about it in this life, but suddenly he realized that Shen Fengshu had changed their identities. If he wanted to say that he would never think about it in this life, then he really shouldn't think about it in this life. Already.
That's the Holy Word! It's happening right in front of you. The holy scene caused by the freshly baked Holy Word is still related to you. You can't see it in this life. How can you do that?
What should I do to get Shen Fengshu's forgiveness? Li Yishuang suddenly had a problem. If it was really the person Shen Fengshu said dared to treat her like this, with Li Yishuang's temper, if that person's ashes could still leave dregs in the end, This shows that Li Yishuang is not angry at all. If he were to be angry, the whole family of the other party would be wiped out.
I'm afraid that only when the smoke is gone can Li Yishuang calm down a little.
But now it's Li Yishuang herself. Can she beg Shen Fengshu to forgive herself? "Are you not convinced?" Shen Fengshu continued to smile and quickly said what Li Yishuang was thinking: "You're just a mere Is a bad boy who traveled to Jiuzhou worthy of being compared with my wife, a saint with golden branches and beautiful leaves? After I have dealt with the situation,
When my ancestor leaves, I will cut you, that bastard, into pieces when I get back to satisfy my hatred."
Li Yishuang quickly shook her head. Even if she really thought so, she couldn't show it now. She was not stupid.
"No need to deny it, I would think so too, it's human nature." Shen Fengshu said with a smile, then his tone changed and his voice rose a bit: "Congratulations!"
"What are you congratulating me for?" Li Yishuang was completely confused by Shen Fengshu's last congratulations. What does this incomprehensible congratulations mean? "Congratulations, you will soon live a happy life with no worries about food and clothing and a long life." Shen Fengshu's smile became brighter and brighter: "Believe me, you can get whatever kind of husband you want, and all the good things in the world can be obtained."
Everyone can enjoy themselves as much as they want, whatever they say, and all their wishes come true. I don’t know how carefree they are. Gods are nothing more than this.” “I don’t understand, please explain it more clearly.” Li Yishuang secretly glanced at the ancestor’s face, as if Until now, Li Changsheng had been watching with a smile, and he was more concerned about the wine in Xiaobai's hand. This made Li Yi
Shuang was relieved but a little nervous. What was wrong? "My family members are actually monks." Shen Fengshu smiled and explained patiently: "The kind of life I'm talking about is actually what they always want to let. The life I live. It's just that my life is cheap, and I can't get a chance to win.
You won't be able to live a good life if you don't know how to promote yourself. But Sister Li, your life is much better than mine. I think you will be able to live a fairy life soon."
No matter how stupid Li Yishuang was, she understood at this moment that what Shen Fengshu described was definitely not a good thing, but why couldn't she hear what it meant?
The monk's family allows Shen Fengshu to live such a comfortable life, where he can enjoy all the good things in the world and live a long life. Isn't this a good thing?
Huh? In the human world, since when has longevity been used to describe monks? That is a curse, not a blessing. Blessings of longevity can only be given to mortals, right?
Huh! Li Yishuang broke into a cold sweat instantly. She suddenly understood the reason why Shen Fengshu congratulated her. If her performance this time cannot satisfy Shen Fengshu and the ancestor Li Changsheng, I am afraid that all her cultivation will be abolished and she will become Become a mortal, live a life of fine clothing and fine food, and die in peace. This is probably my future destination.