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Chapter 350

    The sea breeze was blowing lazily, and the snoring sound from the tip of the king''s long nose was completely consistent with the sound of the waves.


    The Wuling sword inserted its scabbard next to the recliner. He did what he said. He really slept here when he said he had nothing to sleep.


    On one side, Shi Qianzhang simulated a mahjong table with his mobile phone projection. Three men with dai''er began to play mahjong there. They were all interested.


    They are using practical actions to prove that as long as dai''er has no indiscriminate behavior towards their captain and does not threaten the status of senior sister, they are still happy to take her to play with her.


    After all, when Wang Sheng and mu wanxuan came all the way, they gave people the first impression that they were childhood sweethearts and never guessed. They also had the epic feat of "13 years of being widowed in the underground".


    In addition, elder martial sister herself is a quiet and unspeakable fairy, with her own weak aura, which can be called a good harvester;


    Now Taoist priest Wang has begun to walk away from the sweeping personal heroism line, turning over all kinds of demons and ghosts with a sword, which has attracted bees and butterflies;


    At this critical moment, Shi Qianzhang and others subconsciously stood in the position of elder martial sister and saw that every woman trying to approach Wang Sheng had a sense of threat


    Probably, this is the legendary "source matching force".


    "Miss dai''er, six cylinders," Liu Yunzhi casually found a topic, "is there nothing the light camp can do about the dark camp now?"


    "Not really," Dale touched a card and put it in front of her, just like an old friend.


    That is, this beautiful blonde with white skin and radiant western face, wearing a cool bikini, sitting on the beach mat, drinking cold drinks and rubbing mahjong


    There is always a feeling of "maybe this is life".


    "In fact, the current weakness is formed by the connivance of the dark camp and our own inaction."


    Dai''er shook her head for a while and sighed, "if my parents didn''t allow it, I really want to join the nationality of great China and don''t mind these things.


    Most of the seats in the Council of light are religious people who adhere to their own ideas. They often fought in ancient times. Now they barely fight under the pressure of the dark camp.


    For an inappropriate example, today''s light can only survive in some fixed territories


    Three. "


    "Touch," Shi Qianzhang replied with a smile, "brother Sheng has seriously damaged the top combat power of the dark camp this time. Don''t you agree with the light camp?"


    "In the eyes of those old guys, there should be no difference between the dark camp and the Taoist world of Dahua," dai''er said faintly, "I really want to give Taoist Wang some rewards personally, but Taoist Wang doesn''t accept it."


    Liu Yunzhi nodded with a smile and said, "the non-verbal and non-verbal fairies have deep feelings, which disappointed miss dai''er."


    "Why don''t you consider our Yunzhi?" she winked with surprise.


    Liu Yunzhi smiled awkwardly. Dai''er looked at Liu Yunzhi generously, and then exclaimed, "if I can, I really want to be a sister with him... Who can take photos and tweet together."


    With a puff, Shi Qianzhang, who was drinking a cold drink, turned his head and took a puff. Liu Yunzhi''s forehead was covered with black lines.


    "I''m sorry," Dale explained quickly. "It''s a compliment. It doesn''t mean anything else to describe you as beautiful."


    Shi Qianzhang immediately laughed and his face twitched. The frightened monk casually sang "you are so beautiful". Liu Yunzhi''s expression gradually closed.


    Dai''er blinked innocently, "isn''t this a compliment in the context of greater Chinese?"


    "It''s praise, but it''s not used for men," Huai Jing explained in Gran. "It''s slightly different from the aesthetics of the secular world. Our spiritual world pays attention to the difference between yin and Yang. Male practitioners are most afraid of people saying too much yin. The best praise should be ''masculine'', ''Yingjun'' and ''handsome''."


    Dai''er suddenly apologized to Liu Yunzhi, and the matter was exposed like this.


    You can''t haggle so much with your international friends.


    The monk Huaijing said with a smile, "the great Chinese language is broad and profound because of her cultural accumulation for thousands of years, such as this poem.


    No words alone on the West Tower, moon like hook, lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock autumn.


    Do you understand what that means? "


    Dai''er snapped her fingers and said proudly, "this is a poem to express her loneliness and desolation!"


    Shi Qianzhang silently played a card and came out, "five cylinders."


    "Hu!" I was shocked and immediately showdown, "two, three, four, six, seven, eight, five, all in one! Pay out!"


    Dai Er twitched at the corners of her mouth and closed herself instantly.


    Several people continued to open a new situation and discussed the basic situation of the western spiritual world.


    For the friars of Dahua, it is normal that the monastic environment is so stable; But for foreign practitioners, this kind of peace and stability is a utopian dream.


    Shi Qianzhang suddenly sighed and whispered, "Miss Dale, has Shelley really betrayed your family?"


    Dai''er''s small face was filled with gloom, "I don''t know why. My most trusted partner and my best friend would be a poisoned dagger lurking in our family.


    Nevertheless, I still believe that she is bewitched by others, and her nature is still very kind. "


    "Why do you believe in brainwashing of the these sects?" Shi Qianzhang asked.


    Dale said, "people are fragile, especially their hearts and spirits. Maybe everyone will subconsciously find these consolations."


    "Miss dai''er," Huai Jing and Shang read a Buddhist Chant, "among foreign practitioners, you should be one of the people who know the Taoist world best.


    In your opinion, what is the essential difference between the God you believe in and the immortal and Buddha we pursue? "


    Shi Qianzhang asked, "has this all risen to the height of philosophy?"


    Dai''er asked in wonder, "there is only one God. In fact, it comes from the worship of saints; what you worship is a system, not specific to a God... Is that so?"


    "No."


    Wang Sheng, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly said:


    "The difference is that when you worship God, your ultimate goal is to become a follower of God; while when we worship the immortal Buddha, our ultimate goal is to become their existence."


    "But... It''s disrespectful and treacherous to God."


    Dale tried to explain something, but she couldn''t help thinking.


    "So this is the ideological difference between the East and the west," Wang Sheng said with a leisurely smile. "It''s like the dark camp now. We''ve been here for several hours, and they still don''t send anyone to attack us. They don''t even want to try.


    Even if drones are sent out, they are only monitored a few kilometers away from here. How dare you. "


    Words fell, Wang Sheng waved his left hand, and an air sword roared away with a little.


    A small fire burst out on the sea a few kilometers away. Wang Sheng yawned, "keep playing. Call me when you go. I''m really sleepy."


    The four looked at each other and continued to touch cards and chat.


    ……


    The war in the Principality of Gambi has burned all over the country, but because Wang Sheng and them have gone, the dark camp has become cautious.


    In a high-rise building in the capital of the Principality of Congo, in a three-dimensional projection conference room, more than a dozen projections remained silent.


    Among them, there are two blood princes, the main leaders of the garrington group, several representatives of ancient forces wearing their own distinctive clothes, and some wearing masks who do not want to show people''s existence with their true faces.


    After a long silence, an old man with gray hair and a firm face spoke slowly. The old man''s Gran language also had an obvious accent:


    "It''s time to think about whether the dark camp is still necessary."


    "What does Viking King mean?" a enchanting woman sneered. "Have you been completely afraid of the great Chinese monk?"


    The old man scolded, "Vikings are never afraid of strong enemies. They will only hate you guys who are timid!


    A friar of the Great China Kingdom stepped on our heads, humiliated us and insulted us, but you dare not even fart! "


    "Fact is, none of the US has ever won this great China friar," said a blood prince coldly. "My blood has lost a lot now! That''s lesson, everyone."


    Someone sighed, "let the garrington group hand over what they want."


    The two old people of the garrington group immediately looked very gray. One of them said in a deep voice, "we need to find out one thing... The blood melting magic knife may be the only way for us to make use of the cultivation methods of the great Chinese nation."


    One person answered, "so you have become the target of the friars of Dahua."


    "Don''t bother us," a fat aunt complained discontentedly, "we''ve just had a few good days, and we''ve just been able to trample on the so-called servants of God!"


    Suddenly, the faces of the two old people of the garrington group were extremely gray.


    "Everybody, don''t you want to hear the solution to this scourge?"


    A sad voice came from the corner of the room, and a smiling face slowly appeared, "don''t you want to hear the weakness of this great Chinese monk?"


    A blood prince frowned and asked, "Yin and Yang, have you ever dealt with this friar of Dahua?"


    "Of course," the man whispered in Gran, "half the reason for my father''s yin-yang everything sect is that it was destroyed in his hands.


    His name is not Wang Feiyu. Feiyu is his Taoist name. Just like his elder martial sister''s Taoist name, it means "not very talkative" in Mandarin.


    His real name is Wang Sheng. "


    ……


    Buzz! Buzz!


    On the recliner, Taoist Wang opened his eyes a little speechless. He had just slept for a few minutes. Who has such eyesight called.


    After looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Miss Mou Yue.


    No, it should be aunt Mou Yue.


    "Hello? What''s the matter?" Wang Sheng cheered up and thought it was something that had changed.


    "Well, Taoist priest Wang," said Mou Yue haltingly, "did you just shoot down a UAV with your sword technique?"


    "Well..."


    "Well, it''s troublesome for us to transport a UAV abroad, and we have to get a local flight permit. There will be other early-warning UAVs in the past. Would you mind letting them go?"


    Wang Sheng immediately hung up a few black lines on his forehead, calmly replied, knew, and hurriedly hung up the phone.


    It is his consistent doctrine that there is no compensation for breaking things.
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