"What can I misunderstand? I'm not familiar with you, and I don't want to meddle in your own business. I know you want me to help, but have you ever thought about it? I'm not on the same path as you, and I'm willing to help you.
, but, are you willing to believe me?"
Mo Ranchen made no secret of his refutation of Zhang Daoling. The first impression is too important. Before they met, Mo Ranchen didn't like Taoist people. Even if there are worse people like Buddhism, who told you that there would be someone more powerful than you?
Hateful person, I should like you, do you think you are silver?
"Pindao believes that as a direct disciple of Jiejiao, you cannot do such a thing, so Pindao is willing to believe in you." Zhang Daoling replied solemnly.
"It's useless to kidnap me with morality. I don't have any morals. Back then, Jiejiao was too concerned about morality, so I lost. Now I have the advantage. Why should I be moral?" Mo Ranchen shook his head and said.
Zhang Daoling was stunned for a moment, what he said made sense, but I was speechless.
"What do you want?" Zhang Daoling asked tentatively.
"Innate spiritual treasures, nine-thousand-year-old Renshui flat peach, nine-turn golden elixir, or some innate spiritual treasures of the same value, I don't like the others." Mo Ranchen said casually.
"Senior Brother Wuyou is a bit too embarrassing." Zhang Daoling's expression changed. Just think about the innate spiritual treasure. The fairy sword he used was only the acquired spiritual treasure, the nine-thousand-year-old Renshui Flat Peach. He didn't even have to think about it. He got it by himself.
One would have to keep the Nine-turn Golden Pill for a long time. He had been the master's registered disciple for thousands of years, so he was given one as a ceremony to become a master.
"You don't have any bargaining chips, so you come to negotiate terms with me. Who is causing trouble?" Mo Ranchen asked coldly.
Zhang Daoling thought to himself: Do you still care about such high demands from an Earth Immortal? If you were a quasi-sage, those requirements would be more or less the same. The key is that you are just an Earth Immortal.
"However, your conditions are too much and are a bit overwhelming." Zhang Daoling said in embarrassment.
Mo Ranchen sighed and said: "I put myself in a difficult position just to tell you that I can't help you. I am just an Earth Immortal. Moreover, I have helped your Taoist family. What will we, the Mo family, do? Therefore, if Taoism is different, we should not conspire against each other. We are all adults.
You should know that we are not from the same place."
"You'd better not stop me again."
After saying that, Mo Ranchen left with Li Lizhi.
"Zhang Daoling, why are you here?" Wei Boyang asked Zhang Daoling.
Zhang Daoling replied with some regret: "Same as your purpose, for the sake of Master's Taoism, as a disciple, I naturally have to help. Now it seems that our path as a Wuyou layman is not feasible. However, in Heaven,
I already knew at that time that he would not do anything for someone who can't give you any benefits. What's more, among hundreds of schools of thought, there is competition between each family. He can definitely help the Mohist family enter the world. When the time comes, he will also
The profits will be made, not us."
"Then let's forget it?" Wei Boyang was not embarrassed at all by being exposed, but it was also a bit tricky. After all, Mo Ranchen was an anomaly. The role of mobile phones had already been initially demonstrated. Many gods posted what they had done for mortals.
, and gained a lot of will power, which is much more pure than receiving the wish power generated by people kneeling down to worship.
This leads to the fact that mobile phones are very effective for many people, but no one goes to grab them, because they can't grab them. In a one-on-one challenge, the leader of Tongtian will not lose to anyone. If there is a group fight, other saints will also have to face it.
, how many people were scolded in their hearts for the group fight?
As for copying one, it is not impossible, but the content is difficult to copy. The novels and games are already very attractive, and no one can copy them. Some people have tried making games, but they are not as fun as the prehistoric Warring States Era.
, novels are also written by people, but the one who writes them second only to Mo Ranchen is a member of the demon clan. Who can I ask to explain this?
"Of course we can't just forget about it. Taoism is already one of the three religions. Now, it just needs to be better than other sects. It is inevitable that doctors will join the world, but it does not mean that we can't practice medicine and save people. If you let the disciples come out these days, how many
Save a few people, when nothing happens
When we let disciples who know medical skills practice medicine, isn't there Sun Simiao, who is called a miracle doctor, who is a member of our Taoism? This is the beginning. As long as the reputation can surpass those who have been born in the world, we will definitely win." Zhang Daoling
Say everything that comes to your mind.
Yuan Tiangang thought of something and stood up and said to everyone: "Seniors, Taoism has not been around for long. We are one of the three religions. Buddhism is now the focus of the three worlds. We Taoists have been fighting against it, and even everyone will compare Taoism and Buddhism.
Taken together, it is inevitable that Buddhism is being noticed now, and Taoism will also be pulled out and seen by everyone. If Taoism is not as good as Buddhism, then Taoism may not even be able to maintain its status as one of the three religions."
"You are right. I will go back and report this matter to Master and the Great Heavenly Lord. Now, they can only find a solution." Zhang Daoling nodded and said.
The sword light flashed across the sky, and Mo Ranchen was flying in the air. He originally wanted to summon an elf to take them flying, but thinking that it was only such a short distance, it seemed that there was no need to go to such trouble.
There have been more and more things happening recently, and Mo Ranchen's patience has worn away a lot. It's not that Mo Ranchen is too arrogant, it's just that these things have nothing to do with Mo Ranchen. Why should he care?
You will encounter some self-righteous people. Maybe people in ancient times were accustomed to respecting strength. As long as they are strong, they can do whatever they want.
Mo Ranchen is just not strong enough now. If he were Daluo Jinxian, who would dare to talk to him like this?
Suddenly, Mo Ranchen encountered another obstacle. Why didn't these people know how to restrain themselves? Don't you know that honest people are very serious when they are angry?
What’s more, it’s the monks. How stupid is this? Don’t they know how to deal with the monks? No, most of the cultivators in the East don’t have a good relationship with Buddhism in the West.
At this time, Mo Ranchen felt uncomfortable, the kind of person who liked to think too much, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
"Amitabha, donor, I'm so polite." A bald man stood up and said.
"You'd better get out now, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Mo Ranchen took a look and saw that there was only one monk around, but this monk looked strong. It seemed that they had learned the lessons from before and knew that Mo Ranchen was not that good.
Don't kill weak people. If you offend Mo Ranchen, you must be prepared to die.
Mo Ranchen put Li Lizhi aside, with the Wuyou Pavilion Master guarding her, while he walked forward and faced the monk.
"Why do you want to die?" Mo Ranchen's indifferent expression did not hide his murderous intention.
The monk is a little confused. You were not like this when you faced those Taoist priests just now. Do you think we Buddhists are easy to bully?
"Amitabha, I am just here to have a talk with the donor. Why should the donor have murderous intentions?" Yuan Yiyi said bitterly.
Mo Ranchen looked at Yuan Yi frivolously and asked: "Talk? Yes, you Buddhists wanted to kill me before. Do you think you should give me some compensation, such as the murderer?"
"Donor, this is making things difficult for me. Since I have never killed anyone, how could there be a murderer?" Yuan Yiyi's expression changed and he asked.
Mo Ranchen shook his head and said: "Since you want to talk, you have to give a good attitude. Otherwise, how can we talk? Since you can't give me what I want, then just skip it. Buddhism, we can't talk.
Okay, don’t you just want to do it directly? Come on.”
Mo Ranchen stepped forward, and Qingping's sword bone fan emitted a faint black light. Yuan Yi saw this and shook his head. It seemed that he came at the wrong time. He originally hoped that Mo Ranchen would come to the world when all the schools of thought came to the world.
Don't talk to Buddhists. I don't know why, but Mo Ranchen is in a bad mood now, and his eyes are very clear about wanting to kill someone.
"Amitabha, donor, in this case, I will take my leave. Let's talk next time." Yuan Yi suddenly said.
"Superior Divine Thunder!"
"Farewell!"
Mo Ranchen rushed to Yuan Yi, and a bolt of thunder appeared in the sky and fell, and Yuan Yi quickly left.
Looking at the raging thunder not far away, Yuan Yi thought to himself: "Why is this Wuyou layman so crazy? I just want to say a few words to him, he must be crazy!"
Mo Ranchen and Li Lizhi had returned to Chang'an City, and they landed in the backyard of Changle Book Garden. Mo Ranchen said apologetically: "Changle, I blame you for putting you in danger..."
Mo Ranchen wanted to say something, but he had never said sorry to anyone. After all, he had almost no friends before, so there was no need to say sorry. The words "sorry" are really cheap. If it is true,
If you want to apologize, you might as well send money directly.
"It doesn't matter." Li Lizhi smiled nonchalantly.
Mo Ranchen looked at Li Lizhi, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"You guys are really leisurely and relaxed!"
Yang Chan's voice suddenly appeared, and the two of them turned around and saw Yang Chan looking unhappy.
Mo Ranchen asked doubtfully: "You look unhappy, who provoked you?"
Yang Chan glared at Mo Ranchen and replied: "Who else could it be? You left me in the book garden, but you didn't know where you went crazy. It turned out that you ran into the backyard and had a romantic affair?"
Li Lizhi's face turned red when she heard this, and she retorted: "Sister Yang, please don't talk nonsense. We were just forcibly sent out of the city by the Taoists, saying that they wanted to talk to Ranchen in detail about the entry of various schools of thought into the world. We were just
Come back from outside the city."
"The Taoist people forcibly sent you out? Are you okay? Did they make things difficult for you? Let me tell you, the Taoist people are not good people, and they are not much better than the Buddhist people. Even the current Taoist sect
Don't believe everything, and don't believe the conditions they put forward casually." Yang Chan said solemnly.