At this moment, he was like an ant under the stars.
Looking up at the stars, you can only feel your own insignificance more and more.
For a moment, Xuanjing trembled all over.
Seeing how trembling he was, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Is this old monk not having convulsions?"
"If he collapses here, will he still hold me responsible?"
Ye Qingyun didn't dare to call him out.
I was afraid that I would shout the old monk away with one voice.
After a long time.
Only then did Xuan Jing come back to his senses from the shock of the sky filled with stars.
He looked at Ye Qingyun blankly.
Then he put down the chess piece in his hand.
"Lao Na...lost!"
After just one move, Monk Xuanjing immediately gave up.
His face was full of admiration.
"The Holy Son's virtue is profound and he has already comprehended the boundless avenue. Lao Na is a frog in the well and is not even qualified to have a glimpse of the Holy Son's avenue."
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
What did the old monk say?
What endless avenue?
What kind of frog in a well?
Why do you play so many tricks when playing chess?
Isn’t it just that my chess routine is a bit weird?
Is it that exaggerated?
"Holy Son, I don't want to go back to Buddhism in the West anymore. I just want to practice here with you, Holy Son."
Xuan Jing's words were astonishing.
This frightened Ye Qingyun.
"This is not okay!"
Xuanjing was startled, and then felt a little lost.
"Does the Holy Son think that I am too poorly qualified to follow the Holy Son?"
Ye Qingyun waved his hands repeatedly: "That's not the reason. If you stay here, wouldn't the Western Buddhist Sect send someone over? Wouldn't I be in even greater trouble?"
When Xuan Jing thought about it, it seemed to make sense.
The reason why he came here was because Huikong and others did not want to return to the Western Realm, so the Western Realm Buddhism asked him to come here to ask for help.
If even he stays in the Tianwu Dynasty, then the Buddhist sect in the Western Region will probably explode completely.
The people who come back then will be even more terrifying existences in Buddhism.
"Why don't you go back to the Western Region and tell them clearly what's going on here? Once they understand, there won't be any more trouble."
Ye Qingyun advised.
Xuanjing nodded.
"Since the Holy Son said this, I will return to the Western Realm and inform the Buddhists about the Holy Son's teachings to us."
"I think everyone will have great respect for the Holy Son after hearing this."
Ye Qingyun laughed awkwardly.
It doesn't matter to him whether he admires him or not.
I just hope that you monks will not come to trouble me again.
Xuanjing calmly got off the platform.
Ye Qingyun looked at the bottom of the high platform and was speechless for a while.
Who the hell took my ladder away?
How do I get off here?
Just when Ye Qingyun was helpless.
Suddenly an eagle flew from nowhere.
It just stopped at the edge of the high platform.
When everyone saw this, they were all amazed.
"Is it possible that even this eagle has been enlightened by Ye Gaoren?"
"It must be! This eagle is not a monster, but it is willing to be ridden by Ye Gao. It is really the creation of this eagle."
"It is said that a saint is born and respected by all spirits in the world. Could it be that Ye Gaoren has also reached the realm of a saint?"
"Don't dare to talk nonsense!"
...
Ye Qingyun looked at this diligent eagle.
The eagle looked at Ye Qingyun expectantly.
One person and one eagle, big eyes staring at small eyes.
The eagle seemed to be saying: "Come up quickly."
Ye Qingyun's face was full of rejection.
He didn't want to fall to death alive.
I don’t want to step on a bird either.
But no one in the audience was willing to help Ye Qingyun.
They were not even willing to move a ladder for Ye Qingyun.
"It's faded away, my feelings have faded away, and I can't even bear to use a ladder."
Ye Qingyun let out a long sigh.
Still chose to go on the back of the eagle.
As soon as he stepped on it, before Ye Qingyun could stand firm, the eagle suddenly fell to the ground.
Ye Qingyun was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
Fortunately, the eagle landed smoothly.
Ye Qingyun also came down shivering.
"Master!"
"Son!"
For a moment, everyone gathered around.
Everyone has a look of admiration on their faces.
Ye Qingyun could only keep smiling.
"Let's all disperse."
But no one wants to leave.
"Mr. Ye, we respect you very much. Can you give us some advice?"
"Yes! We all admire Mr. Ye very much and ask for Mr. Ye's advice!"
"If I can get some advice from Mr. Ye, I would be willing to die!"
...
Ye Qingyun looked at the extremely enthusiastic crowd and felt very pleased.
"It seems that I, Ye Qingyun, am still relatively popular in this world."
When I think about it like this, I feel instantly relaxed and happy.
"Ahem."
Ye Qingyun cleared his throat.
"Quiet, Mr. Ye is about to speak!"
Someone yelled.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was like a veteran cadre who wanted to express his opinions at a meeting.
But I have to say that the veteran cadres feel really good.
No wonder those cadres always like to say a few words at various meetings.
"Since everyone asked me to say a few words, I will say a few words to show my shame."
Ye Qingyun also said in the tone of a veteran cadre.
Everyone was looking forward to it, looking at Ye Qingyun with curious eyes.
Ye Qingyun thought for a while and had already decided what to say.
"We are all cultivators, so I won't say much else."
"In short, I hope everyone can maintain a good attitude. No matter what age you are practicing, you must be optimistic, proactive, and be a cultivator full of positive energy."
"Here, I have come up with a slogan for everyone."
"The first sentence of practicing every day is to cheer yourself up!"
"Shout Ollie three times! You will be full of energy all day long!"
Everyone looked confused.
Awesome?
Full of energy?
Where are all these words from?
Why does it sound so weird?
"Master Ye, what should I shout?"
Someone asked tentatively.
"like this."
Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, then relaxed his voice: "Come on! Here comes Ollie!!!"
This roar made everyone stunned.
Ye Qingyun was not embarrassed at all.
I still feel pretty cool.
"Try it, Mr. Ye should be right about what he said."
"Yeah, let's shout too."
"Maybe it really works!"
...
Ever since.
Many people began to try and shout.
"Come on! Here comes Ollie!"
"Come on! Here comes Ollie!"
"Come on! Come on Ollie!!!"
...
For a while, Ollie's shouts came one after another.
After some people shouted, excitement suddenly appeared on their faces.
“It seems to really work!”
"Yes! After I shouted, I felt energetic all over my body!"
"I feel like my blood is boiling!"
"I can't wait to fight with my enemies right away!"
"I want to practice! I want to fight!"
...
Ye Qingyun looked at these people, and each one of them became passionate.