In Yang Fei's eyes, a flash of divine light, the corners of his mouth slightly downturned, and there was a faint hint of mockery.If you can't induce, will you have to coerce?
Pan Dongliu didn't know that Yang Fei had been rolling on the line of life and death countless times in his life, and the last thing he was afraid of was coercion.In Yang Fei's sea of gods, the figure of the sage is infinitely tall, standing up to the sky and the earth.Anyone who is in front of the Holy One will inevitably have a sense of insignificance, as if he does not listen to his words, he is a great rebel, and he has no face to live between heaven and earth.The terrifying coercion was as if the sky had collapsed, directly enveloping Yang Fei's body.All of a sudden, the sound of the piano was loud, and all of them turned into countless saint mantras between heaven and earth, and it seemed that the sky was full of the figures of saints, strongly suppressing Yang Fei's rebellion.However, the smile on Yang Fei's lips became more and more cold.Even if he is an ant, he doesn't necessarily have to listen to anyone, and his own way needs to be walked out step by step.This kind of high-ranking guy thinks he is right and has mastered the truth between heaven and earth, but he is just a frog at the bottom of a well.How can they know the preciousness of freedom and the preciousness of life?
What about ants, even if they float towards life and death, they have also felt the joy of life.And these joys belong only to the floating, and are by no means known to the so-called saints.The sound of the piano was loud, but the rhythm slowed down a bit, but it was deliberately done by Pan Dongliu to soften Yang Fei's will to resist and make him surrender.Under the fighting stage, the eyes of countless people were solemn.Everyone looked at Pan Dongliu's gaze, full of reverence and love, as if they were looking at an ancient sage.And at this moment, Pan Dongliu, dressed in white, and when he stroked the piano, there seemed to be a layer of holy light flashing on his body.At this moment, Pan Dongliu seemed to be a real ancient saint, who was educating the world and accumulating immeasurable merits.However, in Yang Fei's eyes, all this seemed very funny.The monkey in the mountain, put on a dragon robe and a crown, is it the emperor?
Amusing!
And at this moment, the sage in Yang Fei's Divine Sea seemed to feel his disdain, and his voice gradually became louder and thicker.The overwhelming coercion directly enveloped Yang Fei's whole body, which was no longer indoctrination and persuasion, but direct suppression.Roar!
Yang Fei let out a long roar, like an ancient demon tiger, entrenched on the top of the mountain, roaring at the sun and the moon.Just listening to the rolling whistling, the depths of everyone's soul were shaken, like the real Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening.Tiger roars!
Yang Fei's tiger roar at this time, with the improvement of his cultivation, has long been incomparable.Everyone only felt that in their heads, it was like rolling over a thunderstorm, and their eyes were flowering, but their groggy heads suddenly became much more sober.Countless people looked at Pan Dongliu, only thinking that he was caressing the qin, and he didn't have the holy Qinghua atmosphere, just an ordinary person stroking the qin.The sound of the piano was slightly stagnant and a little confused.But what a great attainment he was, just a flick of his fingers eliminated the noise on the piano and continued to play.At this time, Yang Fei shouted loudly with a thick voice."
Miserable and miserable, life is to eat, drink, pull, sprinkle, "Eat and pull, drink and sprinkle, life is just eating, drinking and Lazar!"
”These vulgar words were originally a classic line from a movie that Yang Fei had watched when he was in space on Earth.Such rude words, mixed with Yang Fei's tiger roar, were like thunder and shocks, waking up people in their dreams.At this moment, all the subtle words, the moral elegance, and the words of the saints were all like snowmen touching a furnace, and they disappeared in an instant.Even if it's a saint, don't you eat ~ shit and fart?
For hundreds of millions of living beings, the sage's subtle words and righteousness are not the most important thing in life.Just like a beggar living on the street, the most important thing for him is not to talk about the great truth of life, but to be a bun that can eat a full stomach.Even if the bun is left over from a wild dog, it doesn't matter.The strings of the pan eastward flow broke with a bang.He looked at Yang Fei in a daze, completely unaware that the supernatural sage he was most proud of was so simple that it was broken by Yang Fei.Above the main hall, the Son of Heaven nodded, thoughtful.Yang Fei's four vulgar things look very vulgar and difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but they contain the truth of life.This vulgar remark broke the sage of the elegant Tsinghua University so simply, and I am afraid that even the sages of the Wenchang realm who created the sage said probably did not expect it.Under the fighting stage, Feng Yannan looked at Yang Fei dumbfounded, and admired Yang Fei so much.Feng Yannan has always hated the sour monks of Wenchang Prefecture, and felt that these guys were extremely hypocritical, with moral benevolence on the surface, but in their stomachs, they were full of dirty things like men stealing women and Chang.Especially the sound of the piano, although Feng Yannan was powerless to resist, he despised this guy in his heart.Yang Fei's four misery, dripping with joy and vulgarity, simply destroyed the artistic conception of the sage preaching who was struggling to run the pan east.Pan Dongliu's face turned pale, he picked up the strings, and said lightly."
Sure enough, playing the piano to the cow is a very painful thing, although Yang Gongzi is a genius, but this cultivation is ......"
Pan Dongliu said this, and stopped at the right time, without losing his gentlemanly demeanor, but what he said below, everyone understood what it was.Feng Yannan snorted, and just wanted to scold, but was blocked by Feng Tianjiao's hand.Feng Tianjiao looked at Feng Yannan and said lightly."
With the ability of the son, Pan Dongliu wants to reason with him, it's just a fool's dream, and you don't need to talk."
Feng Yannan's handsome face turned red, and then he looked at the fighting platform.On the fighting platform, Yang Fei exaggeratedly plucked out his ears and snorted."
Yes, the cow is naturally very painful to play the piano, and he is a stupid cow, but he learns to play the piano and doesn't understand the rhythm, how can he not be painful?"
The pan-eastward flow of this gas is not trivial.In his life, he considered himself the strongest person in Wenchang Prefecture, and no one dared to say that he didn't understand music, and Yang Fei was the first person to say so.It was easy for Pan Dongliu to hold back the fire in his heart, and his voice became very cold."
In that case, the Sage said that he hadn't finished playing yet, I don't know if Yang Gongzi would dare to continue the debate?"
Yang Fei looked at this so-called gentleman, his eyes were cold, his face was full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but smile."
It seems that if you don't kill me today, it's really hard to sleep, okay, I'll give you this opportunity, let's continue."
Pan Dongliu didn't speak, nor nodded, but simply gave him a tacit acquiescence.He sat cross-legged, and the five-stringed lyre, which had been replaced, was placed in front of him, and on the five-stringed lyre, the power of the law was faintly emanated.Yang Fei understood at a glance and smiled."
Isn't it good to go straight?
I know that you have long wanted to use your magical powers to make me disappear, and I will fulfill you, so let's get started. ”Pan Dongliu's hand slowly stroked the strings, and then suddenly waved the five strings, and with a sonorous sound, a long sword quickly formed in the air.