Chapter 1686
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On this day, there are still many monks on the Bank of Xingqi sea.
There are scattered practitioners who walk with swords, clan children who ride spiritual birds, and orthodox successors who go out to practice in company.
Almost all of them came to make a pilgrimage to see what kind of pure land and blessed place the legendary Saint Lintian lived in.
But most of them are young girls who follow their parents' elders. The older one is 15 or 16 years old, and the younger one is a fluffy child of five or six years old.
These people came here in the hope that their younger generation could worship and practice under Lintian's door!
Of course, hope is doomed to be slim.
Because these days, I don't know how many clan children with the intention of worshiping the teacher come, but in the end, let alone worshiping the teacher, I can't even see Lin Xun's face.
But even so, it still can't stop all kinds of monks who hope to "hope for a son to become a dragon and a woman to become a phoenix".
Among them, there are some children from famous families and large schools, who can be called the best choice in terms of talent and material.
From this, we can see how famous Lintian is in the ancient wasteland!
It's no exaggeration to say that in the hearts of the practitioners below the holy land, Lintian seemed to exist like a God in the sky.
One person is worth an ancient orthodoxy!
Besides, Lintian was also the only supreme saint in the ancient wasteland!
If you can worship and practice under Lintian's door, how can you worry about nothing in the future?
Therefore, recently, near Xingqi sea, monks from all over the world can be seen everywhere, bringing their younger generation, which is spectacular.
Even if Lintian didn't see anyone, who would give up?
There is hope after all. What if?
Yes, in case of bad luck, Lintian saw that his younger generation didn't soar to the sky, so he went straight up?
It is precisely out of this mind that even if they know that there is little hope, many practitioners come to take a chance and can't stop it. It makes the nearby Xingqi sea very lively.
The star chess sea is covered with a dreamlike mist, like a mysterious veil.
By the sea, many monks are waiting and looking forward to it.
"Alas, we came from the floating light city in the southern xuanjie. We traveled more than 100000 miles all the way. We waited here for 49 days. So far, we haven't had a chance to see senior Lintian."
A middle-aged man in Chinese robes and brocade sighed.
Beside him, there was a young man, who was extraordinary and outstanding.
"Hum, forty-nine days is nothing. I've been waiting here for three months. As long as I can give my grandson a glimmer of hope and worship under the master Lintian, it's worth waiting here for three years and five years."
An obviously pampered old man in purple sneered and opened his mouth. Beside him was a group of powerful squires, and beside him stood a child of seven or eight years old.
"Yes, master Lintian is like a God in the sky. It's so simple to want to worship under master Lintian's door? Let's wait silently. Only in this way can we show our sincerity."
Many people nodded and agreed with the words of the old man in purple robe.
"But this is just our wishful thinking. What if... Elder Lintian never thought of accepting disciples?"
Someone suddenly said.
In a word, everyone looked at each other and was silent.
"But what if Lintian liked it?"
Others couldn't help saying.
In case!
This word is like a wisp of ethereal and incomparable hope, but even so, it is enough to attract many people to work hard and refuse to give up.
For a time, everyone in the field had different thoughts.
Waiting is painful, but no one is willing to give up.
There are some famous monks in the presence, who are dignified, powerful and powerful.
But on the Bank of the star chess sea, we can only wait obediently. No one dares to make a mistake, let alone break through.
Compared with Lintian, they were just a group of ants!
Practitioners are still present, and there are still practitioners.
Don't you see how powerful the golden and black veins are? Didn't they also be destroyed by senior Lintian?
"Su Bai, why don't you go?"
In the distance, a girl looked at her companion who had stopped and asked.
The girl was dressed in plain clothes and skirts, with long Lavender hair in a bun. She fell obliquely next to her crystal small ears. Her eyes like autumn water were clear and pure, and her appearance was pure and beautiful.
When she spoke, she had a pair of jade hands on her back, and her waist was slightly tilted back with a grip, which had a delicate and lively taste.
The girl's companion is a young man in straw sandals and grey clothes. At first glance, he was born in poverty, but his clothes were washed very clean, and his body was tidied up very neatly, giving the hostages a sense of simplicity.
The straw sandal boy looked at the distance with worry and said, "there are so many people, each one looks much better than me. I have no bottom in my heart, sister bug, why don't we... Let's go back?"
The girl patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Su Bai, are you a little ambitious?"
The straw sandal boy blushed and said, "sister bug, I listen to you."
The girl showed a happy smile, beautiful and beautiful, with purple hair, very like a simple and lively little fox, and said, "that's right. Maybe your talent is not as good as others, but you can certainly fly first."
The straw sandal boy took a deep breath and said firmly, "it doesn't matter whether the stupid bird flies first or not, but I will certainly keep trying!"
During the conversation, they had come to the place where the crowd gathered.
Suddenly, a young man in a brocade robe sneered and said, "there is no talent. He has been working hard and versatile. In this world, there is never a lack of straw bags with higher ambition than heaven. Everyone thinks that diligence can make up for weakness and heaven rewards diligence, but in the end, everyone is still dead. It is far from being compared with other practitioners. This is the road. It has always been so cruel. It is absolutely wishful thinking for people with stupid qualifications to change their lives against heaven."
The straw sandal boy was stunned and knew that he was satirizing himself, but he didn't refute, but his eyes were slightly dim.
In the final analysis, after all, he is a teenager with a poor background. No matter how tough his heart is, he can't be indifferent to irony.
More people just glanced at the straw sandal boy and set their eyes on the girl in the plain skirt. They couldn't help but look different in their eyes.
What a beautiful girl with outstanding temperament!
Many young people showed their interest and looked up and down at the girl in plain skirt, looking unscrupulous.
In the presence of the audience, either rich or expensive. The clan nobles who are famous in one side grasp a large number of them, and see many beauties in the world.
But the beauty of the girls in plain skirts still brightened their eyes.
"Not surprisingly, it should be the descendant of Qingqiu Tianhu. This family is born with beautiful bones. Each of them is a beautiful embryo that can bring disaster to the country and the people. If this girl has achieved success in cultivation, her charm is enough to make the saints tremble and difficult to control."
Some big people have bright eyes and see through the origin of the girl in plain dress.
In a word, it also caused a lot of surprises in the field. The eyes of the girl in plain skirt became more and more different, and there was no lack of greed.
The girl in plain dress looked calm, as if she had been used to this strange look, and the young man with straw sandals approached the Bank of the star chess sea.
While walking, he whispered: "Su Bai, cheer up. Like you, brother Lintian was helpless, lonely and nameless, but now who doesn't know his name in this ancient wasteland?"
The straw sandal boy whispered, "sister bug, I can't compare with Lintian."
"Even if you have self-knowledge, you're not stupid."
The young man in royal clothes laughed and opened his mouth. He seemed to like sarcasm and sarcasm, and his mouth was tricky and vicious.
However, no one dared to accuse him.
Because the eyes of the big people present were so fierce, they had already recognized that the young man in royal clothes was Xue Yong, a direct descendant of the Xue family, known as the "Holy Family" of the big family in Dongsheng world.
Although Xue Yong is only 15 or 16 years old, he has excellent talent and intelligence. He is regarded as the Qilin son of Xue's clan.
It is said that many ancient Taoists took the initiative to accept Xue Yong as their successor, but all of them were rejected. For a time, it has also become a beautiful talk that people enjoy talking about.
The straw sandal boy clenched his fists, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes, but he was still restrained by him.
He knew for a long time that it was not easy for him to survive as a poor child alone. He was not qualified to be angry at all. Otherwise, he would bring disaster to himself.
The girl in plain dress frowned, glanced at Xue Yong, a young man in royal clothes, and looked at the straw sandal boy around her. She couldn't help sighing softly in her heart.
She whispered to the straw sandal boy, "Su Bai, it's right for you to choose forbearance. You are very weak, which is a fact and can't be denied. But you should remember that if you want to be looked up to, you must become stronger than others. At that time, they will only envy you, fear you and respect you!"
The straw sandal boy nodded fiercely, his eyes brightened a lot, and said, "sister bug, I won't let you down."
The girl in the plain skirt patted the straw sandal boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "just don't let the future you be disappointed with the present you."
Xue Yong scoffed at this scene and opened his mouth: "girl, you have worked hard on this straw bag, but in my opinion, he has long been dead in this life and is doomed to rise on the road of the great road. Instead, you might as well tell him to let him die and live a lifetime in the earthly world."
Although the words were harsh, everyone agreed with them.
It's not a bad thing for stupid and ordinary people to have ambition, but if there is no talent matching their ambition, it's doomed to be a disaster rather than a blessing, which will only harm themselves!
Countless bloody facts in the world have already proved this. Don't you see, how many ambitions and dead bones have been buried on the road?
Pop!
Xue Yong patted his forehead and suddenly remembered something. He looked strange and said in surprise: "girl, I suddenly remembered that you didn't want to take this straw bag to worship the teacher?"
Then he couldn't help laughing, as if he felt ridiculous, "what kind of person, elder Lintian, can you fancy this kind of straw bag?"
The voice is high and exaggerated.
Many people nearby laughed and looked teasing.
The straw sandal boy lowered his head, his cheeks flushed, and obviously endured his inner anger.
The girl in plain dress looked a little colder.
——
(2 shift)
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On this day, there are still many monks on the Bank of Xingqi sea.
There are scattered practitioners who walk with swords, clan children who ride spiritual birds, and orthodox successors who go out to practice in company.
Almost all of them came to make a pilgrimage to see what kind of pure land and blessed place the legendary Saint Lintian lived in.
But most of them are young girls who follow their parents' elders. The older one is 15 or 16 years old, and the younger one is a fluffy child of five or six years old.
These people came here in the hope that their younger generation could worship and practice under Lintian's door!
Of course, hope is doomed to be slim.
Because these days, I don't know how many clan children with the intention of worshiping the teacher come, but in the end, let alone worshiping the teacher, I can't even see Lin Xun's face.
But even so, it still can't stop all kinds of monks who hope to "hope for a son to become a dragon and a woman to become a phoenix".
Among them, there are some children from famous families and large schools, who can be called the best choice in terms of talent and material.
From this, we can see how famous Lintian is in the ancient wasteland!
It's no exaggeration to say that in the hearts of the practitioners below the holy land, Lintian seemed to exist like a God in the sky.
One person is worth an ancient orthodoxy!
Besides, Lintian was also the only supreme saint in the ancient wasteland!
If you can worship and practice under Lintian's door, how can you worry about nothing in the future?
Therefore, recently, near Xingqi sea, monks from all over the world can be seen everywhere, bringing their younger generation, which is spectacular.
Even if Lintian didn't see anyone, who would give up?
There is hope after all. What if?
Yes, in case of bad luck, Lintian saw that his younger generation didn't soar to the sky, so he went straight up?
It is precisely out of this mind that even if they know that there is little hope, many practitioners come to take a chance and can't stop it. It makes the nearby Xingqi sea very lively.
The star chess sea is covered with a dreamlike mist, like a mysterious veil.
By the sea, many monks are waiting and looking forward to it.
"Alas, we came from the floating light city in the southern xuanjie. We traveled more than 100000 miles all the way. We waited here for 49 days. So far, we haven't had a chance to see senior Lintian."
A middle-aged man in Chinese robes and brocade sighed.
Beside him, there was a young man, who was extraordinary and outstanding.
"Hum, forty-nine days is nothing. I've been waiting here for three months. As long as I can give my grandson a glimmer of hope and worship under the master Lintian, it's worth waiting here for three years and five years."
An obviously pampered old man in purple sneered and opened his mouth. Beside him was a group of powerful squires, and beside him stood a child of seven or eight years old.
"Yes, master Lintian is like a God in the sky. It's so simple to want to worship under master Lintian's door? Let's wait silently. Only in this way can we show our sincerity."
Many people nodded and agreed with the words of the old man in purple robe.
"But this is just our wishful thinking. What if... Elder Lintian never thought of accepting disciples?"
Someone suddenly said.
In a word, everyone looked at each other and was silent.
"But what if Lintian liked it?"
Others couldn't help saying.
In case!
This word is like a wisp of ethereal and incomparable hope, but even so, it is enough to attract many people to work hard and refuse to give up.
For a time, everyone in the field had different thoughts.
Waiting is painful, but no one is willing to give up.
There are some famous monks in the presence, who are dignified, powerful and powerful.
But on the Bank of the star chess sea, we can only wait obediently. No one dares to make a mistake, let alone break through.
Compared with Lintian, they were just a group of ants!
Practitioners are still present, and there are still practitioners.
Don't you see how powerful the golden and black veins are? Didn't they also be destroyed by senior Lintian?
"Su Bai, why don't you go?"
In the distance, a girl looked at her companion who had stopped and asked.
The girl was dressed in plain clothes and skirts, with long Lavender hair in a bun. She fell obliquely next to her crystal small ears. Her eyes like autumn water were clear and pure, and her appearance was pure and beautiful.
When she spoke, she had a pair of jade hands on her back, and her waist was slightly tilted back with a grip, which had a delicate and lively taste.
The girl's companion is a young man in straw sandals and grey clothes. At first glance, he was born in poverty, but his clothes were washed very clean, and his body was tidied up very neatly, giving the hostages a sense of simplicity.
The straw sandal boy looked at the distance with worry and said, "there are so many people, each one looks much better than me. I have no bottom in my heart, sister bug, why don't we... Let's go back?"
The girl patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Su Bai, are you a little ambitious?"
The straw sandal boy blushed and said, "sister bug, I listen to you."
The girl showed a happy smile, beautiful and beautiful, with purple hair, very like a simple and lively little fox, and said, "that's right. Maybe your talent is not as good as others, but you can certainly fly first."
The straw sandal boy took a deep breath and said firmly, "it doesn't matter whether the stupid bird flies first or not, but I will certainly keep trying!"
During the conversation, they had come to the place where the crowd gathered.
Suddenly, a young man in a brocade robe sneered and said, "there is no talent. He has been working hard and versatile. In this world, there is never a lack of straw bags with higher ambition than heaven. Everyone thinks that diligence can make up for weakness and heaven rewards diligence, but in the end, everyone is still dead. It is far from being compared with other practitioners. This is the road. It has always been so cruel. It is absolutely wishful thinking for people with stupid qualifications to change their lives against heaven."
The straw sandal boy was stunned and knew that he was satirizing himself, but he didn't refute, but his eyes were slightly dim.
In the final analysis, after all, he is a teenager with a poor background. No matter how tough his heart is, he can't be indifferent to irony.
More people just glanced at the straw sandal boy and set their eyes on the girl in the plain skirt. They couldn't help but look different in their eyes.
What a beautiful girl with outstanding temperament!
Many young people showed their interest and looked up and down at the girl in plain skirt, looking unscrupulous.
In the presence of the audience, either rich or expensive. The clan nobles who are famous in one side grasp a large number of them, and see many beauties in the world.
But the beauty of the girls in plain skirts still brightened their eyes.
"Not surprisingly, it should be the descendant of Qingqiu Tianhu. This family is born with beautiful bones. Each of them is a beautiful embryo that can bring disaster to the country and the people. If this girl has achieved success in cultivation, her charm is enough to make the saints tremble and difficult to control."
Some big people have bright eyes and see through the origin of the girl in plain dress.
In a word, it also caused a lot of surprises in the field. The eyes of the girl in plain skirt became more and more different, and there was no lack of greed.
The girl in plain dress looked calm, as if she had been used to this strange look, and the young man with straw sandals approached the Bank of the star chess sea.
While walking, he whispered: "Su Bai, cheer up. Like you, brother Lintian was helpless, lonely and nameless, but now who doesn't know his name in this ancient wasteland?"
The straw sandal boy whispered, "sister bug, I can't compare with Lintian."
"Even if you have self-knowledge, you're not stupid."
The young man in royal clothes laughed and opened his mouth. He seemed to like sarcasm and sarcasm, and his mouth was tricky and vicious.
However, no one dared to accuse him.
Because the eyes of the big people present were so fierce, they had already recognized that the young man in royal clothes was Xue Yong, a direct descendant of the Xue family, known as the "Holy Family" of the big family in Dongsheng world.
Although Xue Yong is only 15 or 16 years old, he has excellent talent and intelligence. He is regarded as the Qilin son of Xue's clan.
It is said that many ancient Taoists took the initiative to accept Xue Yong as their successor, but all of them were rejected. For a time, it has also become a beautiful talk that people enjoy talking about.
The straw sandal boy clenched his fists, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes, but he was still restrained by him.
He knew for a long time that it was not easy for him to survive as a poor child alone. He was not qualified to be angry at all. Otherwise, he would bring disaster to himself.
The girl in plain dress frowned, glanced at Xue Yong, a young man in royal clothes, and looked at the straw sandal boy around her. She couldn't help sighing softly in her heart.
She whispered to the straw sandal boy, "Su Bai, it's right for you to choose forbearance. You are very weak, which is a fact and can't be denied. But you should remember that if you want to be looked up to, you must become stronger than others. At that time, they will only envy you, fear you and respect you!"
The straw sandal boy nodded fiercely, his eyes brightened a lot, and said, "sister bug, I won't let you down."
The girl in the plain skirt patted the straw sandal boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "just don't let the future you be disappointed with the present you."
Xue Yong scoffed at this scene and opened his mouth: "girl, you have worked hard on this straw bag, but in my opinion, he has long been dead in this life and is doomed to rise on the road of the great road. Instead, you might as well tell him to let him die and live a lifetime in the earthly world."
Although the words were harsh, everyone agreed with them.
It's not a bad thing for stupid and ordinary people to have ambition, but if there is no talent matching their ambition, it's doomed to be a disaster rather than a blessing, which will only harm themselves!
Countless bloody facts in the world have already proved this. Don't you see, how many ambitions and dead bones have been buried on the road?
Pop!
Xue Yong patted his forehead and suddenly remembered something. He looked strange and said in surprise: "girl, I suddenly remembered that you didn't want to take this straw bag to worship the teacher?"
Then he couldn't help laughing, as if he felt ridiculous, "what kind of person, elder Lintian, can you fancy this kind of straw bag?"
The voice is high and exaggerated.
Many people nearby laughed and looked teasing.
The straw sandal boy lowered his head, his cheeks flushed, and obviously endured his inner anger.
The girl in plain dress looked a little colder.
——
(2 shift)
On this day, there are still many monks on the Bank of Xingqi sea.There are scattered practitioners who walk with swords, clan children who ride spiritual birds, and orthodox successors who go out to practice in company.Almost all of them came to make a pilgrimage to see what kind of pure land and blessed place the legendary Saint Lintian lived in.But most of them are young girls who follow their parents' elders. The older one is 15 or 16 years old, and the younger one is a fluffy child of five or six years old.These people came here in the hope that their younger generation could worship and practice under Lintian's door!Of course, hope is doomed to be slim.Because these days, I don't know how many clan children with the intention of worshiping the teacher come, but in the end, let alone worshiping the teacher, I can't even see Lin Xun's face.But even so, it still can't stop all kinds of monks who hope to "hope for a son to become a dragon and a woman to become a phoenix".Among them, there are some children from famous families and large schools, who can be called the best choice in terms of talent and material.From this, we can see how famous Lintian is in the ancient wasteland!It's no exaggeration to say that in the hearts of the practitioners below the holy land, Lintian seemed to exist like a God in the sky.One person is worth an ancient orthodoxy!Besides, Lintian was also the only supreme saint in the ancient wasteland!If you can worship and practice under Lintian's door, how can you worry about nothing in the future?Therefore, recently, near Xingqi sea, monks from all over the world can be seen everywhere, bringing their younger generation, which is spectacular.Even if Lintian didn't see anyone, who would give up?There is hope after all. What if?Yes, in case of bad luck, Lintian saw that his younger generation didn't soar to the sky, so he went straight up?It is precisely out of this mind that even if they know that there is little hope, many practitioners come to take a chance and can't stop it. It makes the nearby Xingqi sea very lively.The star chess sea is covered with a dreamlike mist, like a mysterious veil.By the sea, many monks are waiting and looking forward to it."Alas, we came from the floating light city in the southern xuanjie. We traveled more than 100000 miles all the way. We waited here for 49 days. So far, we haven't had a chance to see senior Lintian."A middle-aged man in Chinese robes and brocade sighed.Beside him, there was a young man, who was extraordinary and outstanding."Hum, forty-nine days is nothing. I've been waiting here for three months. As long as I can give my grandson a glimmer of hope and worship under the master Lintian, it's worth waiting here for three years and five years."An obviously pampered old man in purple sneered and opened his mouth. Beside him was a group of powerful squires, and beside him stood a child of seven or eight years old."Yes, master Lintian is like a God in the sky. It's so simple to want to worship under master Lintian's door? Let's wait silently. Only in this way can we show our sincerity."Many people nodded and agreed with the words of the old man in purple robe."But this is just our wishful thinking. What if... Elder Lintian never thought of accepting disciples?"Someone suddenly said.In a word, everyone looked at each other and was silent."But what if Lintian liked it?"Others couldn't help saying.In case!This word is like a wisp of ethereal and incomparable hope, but even so, it is enough to attract many people to work hard and refuse to give up.For a time, everyone in the field had different thoughts.Waiting is painful, but no one is willing to give up.There are some famous monks in the presence, who are dignified, powerful and powerful.But on the Bank of the star chess sea, we can only wait obediently. No one dares to make a mistake, let alone break through.Compared with Lintian, they were just a group of ants!Practitioners are still present, and there are still practitioners.Don't you see how powerful the golden and black veins are? Didn't they also be destroyed by senior Lintian?"Su Bai, why don't you go?"In the distance, a girl looked at her companion who had stopped and asked.The girl was dressed in plain clothes and skirts, with long Lavender hair in a bun. She fell obliquely next to her crystal small ears. Her eyes like autumn water were clear and pure, and her appearance was pure and beautiful.When she spoke, she had a pair of jade hands on her back, and her waist was slightly tilted back with a grip, which had a delicate and lively taste.The girl's companion is a young man in straw sandals and grey clothes. At first glance, he was born in poverty, but his clothes were washed very clean, and his body was tidied up very neatly, giving the hostages a sense of simplicity.The straw sandal boy looked at the distance with worry and said, "there are so many people, each one looks much better than me. I have no bottom in my heart, sister bug, why don't we... Let's go back?"The girl patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Su Bai, are you a little ambitious?"The straw sandal boy blushed and said, "sister bug, I listen to you."The girl showed a happy smile, beautiful and beautiful, with purple hair, very like a simple and lively little fox, and said, "that's right. Maybe your talent is not as good as others, but you can certainly fly first."The straw sandal boy took a deep breath and said firmly, "it doesn't matter whether the stupid bird flies first or not, but I will certainly keep trying!"During the conversation, they had come to the place where the crowd gathered.Suddenly, a young man in a brocade robe sneered and said, "there is no talent. He has been working hard and versatile. In this world, there is never a lack of straw bags with higher ambition than heaven. Everyone thinks that diligence can make up for weakness and heaven rewards diligence, but in the end, everyone is still dead. It is far from being compared with other practitioners. This is the road. It has always been so cruel. It is absolutely wishful thinking for people with stupid qualifications to change their lives against heaven."The straw sandal boy was stunned and knew that he was satirizing himself, but he didn't refute, but his eyes were slightly dim.In the final analysis, after all, he is a teenager with a poor background. No matter how tough his heart is, he can't be indifferent to irony.More people just glanced at the straw sandal boy and set their eyes on the girl in the plain skirt. They couldn't help but look different in their eyes.What a beautiful girl with outstanding temperament!Many young people showed their interest and looked up and down at the girl in plain skirt, looking unscrupulous.In the presence of the audience, either rich or expensive. The clan nobles who are famous in one side grasp a large number of them, and see many beauties in the world.But the beauty of the girls in plain skirts still brightened their eyes."Not surprisingly, it should be the descendant of Qingqiu Tianhu. This family is born with beautiful bones. Each of them is a beautiful embryo that can bring disaster to the country and the people. If this girl has achieved success in cultivation, her charm is enough to make the saints tremble and difficult to control."Some big people have bright eyes and see through the origin of the girl in plain dress.In a word, it also caused a lot of surprises in the field. The eyes of the girl in plain skirt became more and more different, and there was no lack of greed.The girl in plain dress looked calm, as if she had been used to this strange look, and the young man with straw sandals approached the Bank of the star chess sea.While walking, he whispered: "Su Bai, cheer up. Like you, brother Lintian was helpless, lonely and nameless, but now who doesn't know his name in this ancient wasteland?"The straw sandal boy whispered, "sister bug, I can't compare with Lintian.""Even if you have self-knowledge, you're not stupid."The young man in royal clothes laughed and opened his mouth. He seemed to like sarcasm and sarcasm, and his mouth was tricky and vicious.However, no one dared to accuse him.Because the eyes of the big people present were so fierce, they had already recognized that the young man in royal clothes was Xue Yong, a direct descendant of the Xue family, known as the "Holy Family" of the big family in Dongsheng world.Although Xue Yong is only 15 or 16 years old, he has excellent talent and intelligence. He is regarded as the Qilin son of Xue's clan.It is said that many ancient Taoists took the initiative to accept Xue Yong as their successor, but all of them were rejected. For a time, it has also become a beautiful talk that people enjoy talking about.The straw sandal boy clenched his fists, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes, but he was still restrained by him.He knew for a long time that it was not easy for him to survive as a poor child alone. He was not qualified to be angry at all. Otherwise, he would bring disaster to himself.The girl in plain dress frowned, glanced at Xue Yong, a young man in royal clothes, and looked at the straw sandal boy around her. She couldn't help sighing softly in her heart.She whispered to the straw sandal boy, "Su Bai, it's right for you to choose forbearance. You are very weak, which is a fact and can't be denied. But you should remember that if you want to be looked up to, you must become stronger than others. At that time, they will only envy you, fear you and respect you!"The straw sandal boy nodded fiercely, his eyes brightened a lot, and said, "sister bug, I won't let you down."The girl in the plain skirt patted the straw sandal boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "just don't let the future you be disappointed with the present you."Xue Yong scoffed at this scene and opened his mouth: "girl, you have worked hard on this straw bag, but in my opinion, he has long been dead in this life and is doomed to rise on the road of the great road. Instead, you might as well tell him to let him die and live a lifetime in the earthly world."Although the words were harsh, everyone agreed with them.It's not a bad thing for stupid and ordinary people to have ambition, but if there is no talent matching their ambition, it's doomed to be a disaster rather than a blessing, which will only harm themselves!Countless bloody facts in the world have already proved this. Don't you see, how many ambitions and dead bones have been buried on the road?Pop!Xue Yong patted his forehead and suddenly remembered something. He looked strange and said in surprise: "girl, I suddenly remembered that you didn't want to take this straw bag to worship the teacher?"Then he couldn't help laughing, as if he felt ridiculous, "what kind of person, elder Lintian, can you fancy this kind of straw bag?"The voice is high and exaggerated.Many people nearby laughed and looked teasing.The straw sandal boy lowered his head, his cheeks flushed, and obviously endured his inner anger.The girl in plain dress looked a little colder.2 shift
