"Is this kind of thing worth bothering you so much?"
After knowing the reason for Mouse's frown, Black Guanyin burst out laughing: "I heard from the old man that all of you Twelve Spirits are the elites among the elites, but now, I think your ratings have dropped in my place.
It’s a lot, but if you ask me to rate it, it’s not as good as the old man.”
In fact, Mo Zi was somewhat unwilling to say he was inferior to anyone, but if he was not as good as Qing Lingzi, what else could he do besides admitting it? But he wanted to ask carefully, what exactly was inferior to Qing Lingzi, so Mo Zi raised his
He started to look at Hei Guanyin: "Then why do you think we are inferior to him?"
"I've been following the old man for some years, and I've never seen anything that makes it difficult for him to stop him. They have a recipe that's specially designed to deal with difficult and complicated diseases like yours."
"Tell me."
Although Mo Zi and Qing Lingzi have been sworn enemies for many years, as a conservative, Mo Zi is actually not as quick-thinking as Qing Lingzi. As long as his thinking does not slip, there are always more methods than difficulties. But Mo Zi cannot do that. He is in
He is indeed better than Qing Lingzi in solving problems that have arisen in the past, but when it comes to solving new problems, he has no previous experience to refer to, so he is far behind.
So now Mouse decided to seek Buddhist scriptures from Qing Lingzi. Although he couldn't learn Buddhist scriptures in front of him, it would be okay to ask Black Guanyin, right?
"Find another way." Hei Guanyin said with a smile: "The old man's solution is actually very simple and crude. If this way doesn't work, just find another way. Just like when he chose to leave the mainland and go to the island to develop, I admit that he was partly worried that you would disrupt the situation, but more importantly
A large part of the reason is that he can become bigger and stronger in a short period of time if he can develop independently without interference. As you can see, he actually did very well."
Mouse pondered for a moment and felt that what Hei Guanyin said made sense, because whether he admitted it or not, Qing Lingzi, an old dog, was indeed developing very well there. He had his own society and his own business channels. Black and White
Both sides take all, and he is almost the talker in the entire Southeast Asian and Japanese and Korean underworld. There are many things that he can't even run without nodding his head. You can imagine how many things this uncle has done quietly in the past few years.
If it were the mainland, there would be no way to develop this. Firstly, there was the intervention of the Twelve Spirits. Secondly, under the conditions where he was just starting out, taking the underworld was the fastest way to rise. However, this is very difficult from the mainland.
, even the chance is slim, after all, he is Qing Lingzi and not Xie Wendong.
"Let's get to the point."
"The point is that you are going in the wrong direction." Hei Guanyin crossed his arms and said, "I think your most important method now should not be training but Zhaoan."
A small girl said such words in a soft Taiwanese accent. It was actually quite surprising. Even Mouse was a little surprised, but he probably couldn't imagine that this lively and cheerful little girl, she
He inherited a little more than half of the memory of that old guy. In other words, the person in front of Mouse now, in addition to the second personality of Black Guanyin with the main god-level combat power, is also one-half of Qing Lingzi.
But the good thing is that the memory has been inherited, and the character is still her own. Otherwise, with Mouse's ability, she might not be able to grasp it.
"Zhao'an?"
"Yes, let me ask you a question." Black Guanyin sat on the mouse's table: "How many civilizations have been wiped out in this world."
"Probably hundreds of them."
"Based on the fact that each civilization has one pantheon of gods, how many exiled gods will there be in these wiped out civilizations?"
Mouse frowned and said, "You mean to use the Exile God?"
When it comes to the exiled god, the first thing that comes to Mouse's mind is that rhubarb, and then he directly gives a cross to the proposal. After all, if he is surrounded by more than a hundred or even hundreds of rhubarbs, even if there is no personal danger
That would also cost you a lot of money.
"Are you worried that you can't control yourself? It's simple. Just tell them you've done a good job and they'll have a chance to rebuild civilization. The simplest thing is that this place has been working with the Hoopoe next door for so many years. You
Just tell those exiled gods that one day you can destroy them and you can rebuild civilization there and restore the past glory."
"But..." Mouse was silent for a moment: "Isn't this a bit difficult?"
"What's so difficult? Are you really planning to destroy Israel? Of course not, it's just a painting. Have you seen the Imperial Envoy?"
"Li Wei is an official?"
"Bullshit!" Hei Guanyin slapped his forehead: "I'm just saying that you twelve spirits are all a bunch of rigid-minded and ignorant people, the Imperial Envoy! Gogol's Imperial Envoy! Use the information to make money from both ends, you go first
Pull up the superpower guards, and then go to Israel to talk to them. Just say that your next-door neighbor has established a superpower system. If you don't set up a superpower system, you may be wiped out. Do you think they are in a hurry? Are you Jewish?
, they are very smart, but you know that smart people are misled by their cleverness. They will definitely build their own defense system, but their defense system must be a mess, because they don’t understand this business, right? When the time comes, people will
I’m crying and begging you to come over and repeat the steps here, and then you can just sit back and collect the money.”
After Hei Guanyin finished speaking, he smiled so sinisterly: "Do you know what the most critical step here is?"
"Eliminate contact between Party A and third-party outsourcing."
"On the way." Black Guanyin snapped her fingers: "I want to eat roasted camel."
"Eat, you can eat anything." The mouse asked after thinking: "But if you give me advice like this, will Qing Lingzi be happy?"
"Does the old man care about this? Of course he doesn't. If he wants to do it, you won't get a penny in the overseas market. But his heart is not here now, so you can just do it with peace of mind."
Mouse looked at Hei Guanyin curiously and chewed what she said carefully. There was obviously something in her words. For such a big thing and so much money, Qing Lingzi just let it go. So he must have something more important, but
What will happen to him? This is a major matter of fighting for the right to speak in the world. There is something more important than this. The mouse racked his brains and only thought of one...
"Is Qing Lingzi doing something about inheritance?" Mouse's eyes widened: "Where is he doing something?"
"Oh? That's right, you're smart. If I just don't say it, will you kill me?"
Mouse frowned and clenched his fists: "No wonder he would give up such a good opportunity..."
From Hei Guanyin's words, Mouzi probably knows what Qing Lingzi is doing now. He is tossing up the issue of inheritance. If he doesn't stop him, he won't be able to suppress it in the future.
But Mouse is really disappointed with the group of Twelve Spirits. They are not stupid, and they are good human beings who compete with each other. However, these human beings are free and lazy, and they cannot hold up the banner of confrontation at all.
I can't get out of here for a while.
When he thought of this, Mouse felt ashamed of himself for being so complacent about such a small achievement, but the problem now was that he was already stuck here. If a big project worth tens of billions of dollars was stopped at the last minute, the superiors would lend him the money.
For one use only...
Although the situation is still undecided, Mouzi has a hunch that this game may be lost, and all expectations can only be pinned on Qing Lingzi's mistake.
That's it. If you make a move, you can only fall into passivity. The rest depends on God's will. Instead of worrying here, it is better to eat the legendary roasted camel. Maybe you can suddenly find some inspiration for confrontation.
The next day, when Mouse was dragged by Black Guanyin to go shopping, Qing Lingzi mysteriously found Brother Zhang during lunch. He looked around and said in a low voice: "Holy Lord..."
Brother Zhang raised his head and glanced at him: "Why are you so sneaky?"
"Just now, my subordinates discovered something was wrong with someone." Qing Lingzi lowered his voice and said, "It seems to be the Great Heavenly Demon!"
"Is he your mortal enemy?"
"Yes! My subordinate discovered that he has been teaching Special Class 3, which is a class apart from his subordinates. He didn't find out about his subordinates, but his subordinates felt that this place was a bit evil."
Qing Lingzi was really cowardly. When he discovered the traces of the Great Demon, the first thing he thought of was to run away. Even if the opponent was still his defeated subordinate, he wanted to stay away from this place of right and wrong, but the problem was that he was the most vulnerable right now.
The most important thing is to implement your inheritance well. Another thing is that the Holy Lord is here and he can't run away, so he ran over and quietly reported the situation to Brother Zhang.
Brother Zhang asked curiously: "Then is he better than you?"
"That must be impossible. It's just that my identity cannot be exposed now, so I can only swallow my anger. Otherwise, I could seal him once more than two thousand years ago, but if I do it again now, it will be nothing more than that, even if his abilities are not inferior to mine."
"Then why are you panicking?"
"I'm afraid that he will ruin my plans!" Qing Lingzi's eyes were full of fire: "If he dares to ruin my good deeds, let alone a demon, even the King of Heaven and his subordinates will stifle him.
Stew it into minced meat."
Brother Zhang chuckled and said, "Don't worry, there is a ban in the school. You can't fight in private."
"Then my subordinates can rest assured."
With the words of the Holy Lord, Qing Lingzi felt inexplicably at ease. No matter what, it is always better to have someone who makes the rules as a backer here than to fight alone.
But how can I put it, he also knows that his timid problem really affects his normal life, but he really can't change it. It has been engraved into his DNA. The first thing he does when he sees a risk is to look back.
Half a step, anyway, the behavior and Feng Ping are not the same person. It is rumored on the road that Qing Lingzi is a man of troubled times, sinister and treacherous, suspicious by nature, ruthless and scheming. But in fact, Qing Lingzi is timid, helpless,
He is serious and won't get angry when things are about to happen, but he will be anxious if there is any danger. He is anxious...
Let's put it this way, if someone comes to kill Qing Lingzi now, this person can't do anything and just rushes towards him with a watermelon knife. Qing Lingzi's first reaction is to run away. Yes, that's right, that's right
Run away. When he is not sure, he will hide whenever he can and will never confront anyone head-on. Even if he has accurate information, when he sees this person again, he will think of more than 180 things.
In order to prevent himself from being hurt in the end, he may use the strongest ability he has learned in his life to directly wipe the person holding the watermelon knife out of the world.
Qing Lingzi, who seems to be ruthless in killing people and doesn't talk nonsense, actually doesn't say anything because he doesn't have enough self-confidence. He won't say "seeking death" until he fucks the person and flies him away.
This is the same mentality as being arrogant when playing games, but not mocking others until the end of the game and winning. This is the most authentic Qing Lingzi.
Of course, I don’t deny that he is cool, because he doesn’t speak much, and in the eyes of others, he looks like a standard demon master. But the problem is that if someone knows what he was thinking at the time, they will not respect the demon master very much.
For example, Hei Guanyin and Sai Dongfeng don't respect him very much, that's what they mean.
However, don't underestimate him too much. After all, he is Qing Lingzi. Although he is timid, he can definitely send most creatures to heaven with ease.
"So you came here just to tell me about the Great Demon?"
Faced with Brother Zhang's question, Qing Lingzi quickly waved his hand and said, "No, it was just a coincidence. What I want to tell the Holy Master this time is how to get pleasure as the Holy Master."
Brother Zhang immediately became interested and said with a smile: "Then tell me."
"I am weak in language. I have found such a person." Qing Lingzi handed a piece of information to Brother Zhang: "Holy Lord, you only need to observe how he lives his daily life and you will know."
Brother Zhang took the information and looked through it a few times: "Situ Bo? What do you do?"
"This man is a rich young man from the devil's capital, and his family is ranked among the top figures in the devil's capital. After my subordinates learned about it last night, I found that this rich young man is a famous swinger. He is domineering and arrogant, but
However, he is not considered a bad person. In current terms, he likes to slap others in the face. I think the Holy Master can emulate him."
Brother Zhang tilted his head and looked at Qing Lingzi: "So what do you mean?"
"Mortal people's desires increase step by step. When they don't have enough to wear or have enough to eat, they want a piece of good clothes and a good meal. If they can eat well, they want a more stable place to sleep. These
When everyone is satisfied, the next step is to call for friends and have a drink. When all the guests are seated, they begin to pursue fame, power, and recognition. They need to be looked up to. And in the end, it is the highest pursuit, such as leaving a name in history.
All the people are watching. The Holy Lord has no desire. That’s because the Holy Lord has never gone deep into it. This person is almost a replica of the Holy Lord, but he lives an extremely wonderful life. We might as well observe him carefully for a few days."
Brother Zhang pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then scratched his head and said, "Is it really okay?"
"Of course it's possible. The Holy Lord has now passed the requirement of being full of guests, and all that's left is the gesture of looking up to others. And if you want to look up to others? Of course, you have to lie on the ground to look up better, but few people are willing.
Lying down, the Holy Lord will let them lie down and look up."