Meng Chuan understands the psychology of those in Sanqian Daozhou very well.
This must be some people from the Eight Realms in the Lower Realm who tipped off the superiors, which led these people to take action in advance.
I want to capture Shi Hao and a hut.
After all, this one person in one house is too tempting.
But understanding is understanding, Meng Chuan still couldn't accept it.
Nonsense, you can accept other people's ideas about your children and property.
"Uncle Meng, you have to avenge me." Shi Hao was worried...
These people actually tried to take advantage of him, and they must take revenge!
Shi Hao and Meng Chuan were obviously not very polite. They would say whatever they wanted to say directly without saying please or thank you.
Meng Chuan did the same to Shi Hao.
The day you start to be polite is when the relationship breaks down.
Or, Shi Hao wants to tell Meng Chuan something very embarrassing and unspeakable.
"If you don't avenge me, I will join forces with Liu Shen to bully you in the future!" Shi Hao also issued a "threat".
Fourteen-year-old Shi Hao obviously would not say anything about retiring to his old age.
Meng Chuan was also very pleased with this, as his children became sensible.
I used to be young, frivolous and ignorant.
Shi Hao once only had the understanding in his heart that some people will eventually die of old age. Everyone will die one day at the end of their lifespan. Those who can live forever are still human beings.
Therefore, it was very reasonable that I wanted to provide for Uncle Meng until he died.
Moreover, it is not only reasonable, but also very filial, very filial.
However, as Shi Hao grew older and gained more experience and knowledge in various aspects, he obviously understood the concept of retiring to old age.
For a monk like Meng Chuan, it is not a particularly good blessing.
So naturally he wouldn't say it again.
Gone are the scenes where people used to be filial and filial piety was powerful.
Everyone is growing.
Meng Chuan touched Shi Hao's head and said, "The relationship between Liu Shen and I is beyond your imagination. It's called a close relationship!"
"Why would God Liu join forces with you?"
"As for helping you get revenge, don't worry." Meng Chuan said this with a little hesitation.
"I went to visit my friend's world this time, and with help from my friend, I gained something. I think I'm going to make a breakthrough."
"When the time comes, I will seize those three magic weapons and let you sleep with them every day!"
When Shi Hao heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Uncle Meng, your talent is not very good, and it is not good enough to advance further in the realm of gods."
"It took me a lot of effort to restore the gap between us to the state where we were only two or three realms apart at the beginning, but you are about to break through again."
Now Shi Hao looks back on the past and has obviously discovered a lot of things that were wrong.
Can a person with poor talent become a god? Can a person with poor talent advance further in the realm of gods?
Are you sure this is not a lie to a simple and innocent child like me?
Meng Chuan shook his head. "My realm began to break through quickly after I joined Shicun. All of this was due to Liu Shen's help."
"You are still young and don't understand Liu Shen's realm."
"When you grow up in the future, you will know how great Liu Shen is."
"Great God Liu, this is not a boast, but a fact."
"A being like Liu Shen is almost omnipotent. It's not surprising that he can do anything, let alone help me practice and break through the realm."
Shi Hao looked suspicious, "Really?"
"Let's put it this way, the controllers behind those three magic weapons you saw not long ago are not worthy of carrying God Liu's shoes compared to God Liu."
"Not to mention Liu Shen in his peak period, even if he has recovered one ten thousandth, one hundred thousandth, or even more exaggerated Liu Shen, they are not qualified."
"It's very reasonable for Liu Shen like this to help me break through the realm."
Meng Chuan is good at teaching, and he can guarantee that every word he says is true.
"But God Liu doesn't need to wear shoes, and they don't need to carry shoes for God Liu..." Shi Hao muttered softly.
Meng Chuan frowned, I told you about the greatness of God Liu, but you replied that God Liu doesn't need to wear shoes?
However, it can be seen that Shi Hao still believed Meng Chuan's words.
There was no need for Uncle Meng to lie to him about such a thing.
"What's more, a person's talent is not static." Meng Chuan continued:
"Kung Fu, treasures and many other things can improve your talent."
"The me I am now is not the me I used to be."
"My talent was poor in the past, but that doesn't mean my talent will always be poor."
What Meng Chuan said is reasonable and convincing.
Shi Hao was convinced.
Meng Chuan also successfully avoided having his image shattered.
"Then remember to take those three magical weapons." Shi Hao said:
"Then I won't sleep with them in my arms. I'll give that bell and that plate to Uncle Meng!"
"Send me a bell?" Meng Chuan's face froze.
"Yeah!" Shi Hao nodded vigorously.
"No need!"
Meng Chuan wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to listen to Shi Hao's words anymore.
What a smart ass!
What is the difference between giving a bell as a gift and giving a pension as a gift?
Shi Hao also reacted, and he explained palely, "Uncle Meng, I am giving you a bell, not death."
Okay, I don’t even want to end it with me.
Meng Chuan became increasingly sad.
Love eventually disappears.
When Shi Hao saw Meng Chuan's expression, he didn't want to talk about it anymore.
However, the routine is too deep, and it’s all my fault.
I, the human emperor, am really no match for Uncle Meng, a teacher from the countryside.
So Shi Hao quickly brought the topic back on track.
"During that natural disaster, the high-end power in the wilderness suffered heavy losses. The venerables of powerful forces such as the Great Sect and the Holy Mountain were all harvested by those three magic weapons."
"Even gods were discovered and lost their lives."
"Under the power of those three magic weapons, the gods have no ability to resist at all."
"However, the monks under the venerable are fine."
Shi Hao was still frightened when he thought about what he saw and heard that day.
At the same time, he glanced at Meng Chuan. When he saw that the gods were unable to resist, he was very worried.
I was afraid that Meng Chuan would also be caught.
"The wilderness is like a medicine field. Every monk in it is a spiritual medicine. The monks who have cultivated to become a venerable and ignited the divine fire are all spiritual medicine that are mature and can be harvested."
Meng Chuan whispered, "The monks below the Venerable are still just seedlings. Rather than picking them in advance, it is better to let them continue to grow and wait for the next harvest time."
Meng Chuan is very familiar with this theory and this method.
There is no difference from those Dark Lords in later generations who cut themselves off and escaped into the restricted area.
It's just that the "herb collectors" in Sanqian Daozhou are now noobs compared to the Dark Lord.
As for why we would do such a thing in the chaotic ancient times when immortal matter existed.
Having the substance of immortality does not mean that the monks of Three Thousand Daozhou will not die at the end of their lives.
Moreover, sometimes practicing some exercises or refining magic weapons also requires the lives of living beings, right?
"Yes, it's the medicine field." Shi Hao nodded, "After those three magical artifacts disappeared, people everywhere mourned, and then..."
"The Stone Emperor has also disappeared."
"The high-end power of the wilderness has been greatly damaged, but strangely, other large areas have not been affected."
"Those foreign sects have extended their hands into the wilderness and towards the Stone Kingdom."
"Since then, I have understood why the Stone Emperor came to me specifically to tell me those things."
"He hopes that I will stand up and protect the Stone Kingdom, which belongs to the Stone Clan."
The result was obvious. Shi Hao did stand up. Otherwise, how could he be the Human Emperor now?
