Of course, Yuhan Buddha understood that Yang Ning would not call him for no reason on the day before the Buddhist election meeting.
In fact, he took the initiative to go to the Xia Kingdom to exchange for the Soul Lamp and came back, just to form a bond with the successor of the Ling Sect in front of him who was already famous in various countries in Southeast Asia at that time.
But Yuhan didn't expect that he would suffer from this incident later, when Yang Ning's existence made the Z7 Alliance, including the Golden Buddha Consortium, feel in danger.
Although death is impossible, he is a Buddhist after all.
However, a series of targeting and exclusion still made this once high-spirited Buddhist son suddenly feel what it means to be human.
Therefore, when he saw Yang Ning now, this young man suddenly burst into tears.
Listening to Yang Ning's question to himself, "Do you want to be a Buddha?" Yuhan subconsciously asked, "I, do I still have a chance?"
He looked at Yang Ning and said with a surprised look on his face: "Master, the election of Buddha Lord really requires open voting. This competition requires many things, such as funds, public opinion base, speech ability, etc. It's not just who is the best who can decide everything. of."
"Even if the Golden Buddha Consortium wants to put Qian Mi in the position, it will have to put in a lot of energy and careful preparations."
Listening to what Yuhan said, Yang Ning smiled and said: "You misunderstood, I have no intention of interfering in Lord Buddha's election."
Yuhan asked in confusion: "Then, what do you mean?"
Yang Ning asked: "What I mean is, do you want the Buddha in the sky? Answer me."
Yuhan's heartbeat began to accelerate.
Those weathered eyes gradually became fiery, "Master, of course I want to!"
At this time, Hathaway brought coffee to the two people who were talking. Yang Ning looked at it and frowned: "Please change it to tea, thank you. If not, sugar-free Coke will do."
Hathaway immediately took away the coffee in front of Yang Ning.
At this time Yuhan also said: "I am the same as Master, thank you."
However, Hathaway seemed not to hear him and ignored him at all.
This made the scene a bit awkward for a while.
Yang Ning took the initiative to resolve: "She doesn't have very good hearing, so don't take it to heart."
Yuhan nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course not!"
Yang Ning looked at the Buddha Yuhan in front of him and said sincerely: "Your Highness Yuhan, when you become the Buddha Lord, you must do more good deeds for the Celestial Elephant people."
Yang Ning said this in a tone as if the matter had been finalized.
"sure!"
Yuhan was still confused when he heard this: "Master, what is your plan? It is basically impossible for me to win the election, because there will not be too many people supporting me."
Yang Ning turned to look at the sky outside the window, and just in time, the sunlight hit him, giving the elegant young man in white a faint golden charm.
Looking at Yuhan, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Actually, I don't plan to do anything during the election of Lord Buddha. They can choose whatever they want."
Yang Ning said this in a very calm tone, even giving people a very warm illusion.
But after hearing these words, Yuhan suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body felt cold.
He looked at Yang Ning, his teeth trembling: "Are you ready?"
Yang Ning nodded and said, "That's right. If I'm not satisfied with the Buddha they selected, then please choose another one."
“Keep choosing until I’m satisfied.”
Of course, the Buddha Lord who is successfully selected will not choose the next one right away.
Yang Ning didn't speak too directly, but Yuhan understood the meaning of Yang Ning's words.
But some people just don't understand.
Fatty Sun was chewing corn and shaking his intestines to come this way, but when Yang Ning looked over, he immediately shrank aside and asked, "Chengcheng!"
"How do you let them choose several Buddhas in a row?"
Yang Ning smiled slightly and ignored him. On the side, Tongtong adjusted the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "Actually, this situation is easy to understand."
"What if the Buddha they elected suddenly dies due to various accidents?"
"Then we have to choose the next one?"
Holding a diary in one hand and a chicken drumstick in the other, he ate it slowly and said lightly, "This is easy to handle."
"The name of the chosen Buddha must be made public, right?"
"Well, I can even handle this matter for Chengcheng now."
The little turtle crawling around with severed arms and legs hanging around its neck crawled to Hong Hong's feet, pulled the corner of Hong Hong's skirt and said, "No, no."
"That would steal Chengcheng's limelight!"
Ming Ming stopped chewing the chicken leg and thought: "It seems, is it?"
The kiddos here were discussing, while Yuhan was trembling all over over there.
Yang Ning continued: "By the way, please prepare identities for me and my friends."
"I want to go to the Buddhist election site tomorrow to experience the atmosphere of this kind of event for myself."
go to the scene?
Experience it yourself?
Xuhan Fozi, who had seen how terrifying Yang Ning was, had no doubts about Yang Ning's abilities!
If there is anyone in Tianxiang who is most afraid of Yang Ning, apart from Long Yin and Tula, then it is him Yuhan!
At that moment, Yuhan covered his face with his hands, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Master, master, you, you, you want to go to the scene? Will a lot of people die?"
Yang Ning looked at the sky outside again and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you have eight million Buddhist masters, and there will be endless deaths."
Yuhan: "..."
Bang!
A waiter who served the food seemed to have heard what Yang Ning said just now, and smashed the dish and the plate into pieces.
Yang Ning glanced at the waiter and smiled slightly.
Less than an hour later, news came out from the Tianxiang Mansion.
The Buddhist election conference that was scheduled to be held tomorrow has been postponed and will be held three days later.
Seeing the news, Yang Ning waved, and Bai Mao immediately came forward, "Idol, your orders!"
Yang Ning pointed to the TV and asked, "Why are you delaying it?"
Baimao couldn't answer this kind of question. He blinked and said, "The news said that the decision was made after a multi-faceted study by Tianxiang Official Residence."
Yang Ning said quietly: "Actually, a few people in charge met to discuss and postponed such a grand event."
"This is choosing a Buddha. It's such a serious matter. How many of them postponed it just because they said it was postponed? Is this a child's play?"
Bai Mao asked carefully: "What do you mean?"
Yang Ning stood up and walked under the TV, pointed to the news screen about the postponement of the Buddhist election conference that was being played on the TV screen and said: "Find the person who proposed to postpone the Buddhist election conference."
"He postponed the Buddhist election meeting, didn't he?"
Having said this, Yang Ning paused for a moment, and then said quietly: "Then advance his death anniversary and kill him."
Without any hesitation, Bai Mao immediately leaned forward and said, "Understood!"
"I'll do it right away!"
After saying that, Bai Mao said to Yang Ning: "Idol, I have to admit a mistake to you."
"One of the waiters in the restaurant this morning was someone secretly placed by Tianxiang Mansion. He probably overheard the conversation between you and Yuhan, which is why the Buddhist election meeting was postponed. Do you think?"
Yang Ning said casually: "If you have it, let it go. Let him go."
Bai Mao: "Should I have the waiter be taken care of and thrown over at Tianxiang Mansion?"
Yang Ning frowned slightly and looked at him and said, "Go and do what you need to do. She is just an ordinary waiter. Tianxiang Mansion arranges for her to do things, and she doesn't dare to refuse."
Bai Mao said with a moved face: "Idol, you are so kind!"
"I'm going to do something right now!"
By the time Bai Mao came out of Yang Ning's room, Hathaway at the door was already looking at him with a proud look on his face.
"How about the white-haired dog? Let me tell you, Mr. Yang will definitely not embarrass that little waiter! Are you asking for it on purpose? Haha! Are you asking for trouble?"
Bai Mao also smiled proudly and said: "Little mouse, is there a possibility that I ask this just to flatter the idol for the last time?"
Hathaway: "..."
Bai Mao raised his head and laughed, then left calmly.
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