After hearing this, I saw these people pouring in.
All the heroes in the village have strange expressions on their faces.
What followed was a buzzing discussion.
Not long after, I saw eight lamas coming across the sky with their bare feet on flying flags and sails, carrying a soft sedan chair.
"What an amazing light kung fu." Many people present, even if they showed hostility on their faces, could not help but sigh in their hearts.
"Where did this Motian Dharma King come from? Even the men carrying the sedan chair have such skills, but they don't know what he will do?" Thinking of the people in the world here, worry can't help but flash in their eyes.
But I saw a young lama wearing red cassocks, holding a prayer tube, standing on the left side. There is another fat lama in red who looks good-looking and has high cheekbones. He is holding a pestle and stands on the right side.
The two men stood on both sides and reached out to open the sedan door at the same time.
In the sedan door, a monk wearing a simple red robe, with a dark and thin figure, sunken eyebrows, and particularly thick joints in his palms, walked out of the sedan.
Just looking at its external appearance, you can tell that not only is its internal strength profound, but it has also reached the stage where it can be seen on the outside.
And the skill on his hands is definitely extraordinary.
"Everyone who has come from afar, please take a seat and have a drink." At this time, Yang Xiaoyun, who had never expressed any attitude towards Feng Linyi's appearance, finally spoke.
As he spoke, he was already fluttering his sleeves.
The white jade wine glass originally placed in front of him was suddenly held up by a soft force and flew towards the monk.
"Hmph!" Monk Fan didn't reach out to take it, but snorted coldly at the wine glass that hit him.
However, two qi energies, one black and one yellow, surged out from his nose at the same time like two spiritual snakes, then they wrapped around the wine glass and held it in front of him. This method no longer looks like martial arts, but almost like magic.
When people in the Jianghu saw it, they were all horrified and very fearful.
Only Feng Linmo, who was still on the roof, was filled with joy.
"Making a lot of money! Making a lot of money! I originally thought it was a super-ancient civilization with low martial arts. Unexpectedly, the high-end martial arts in this world actually showed signs of entering Taoism from martial arts. Although it was only based on Buddhist martial arts, some similar The method of Buddhist magic has also greatly increased the value of this plane. It seems that... it is worth using a directional marker in this world." Feng Linyi thought to himself.
The E-class shuttle has three directional beacons. As long as Feng Linwen leaves one of the directional beacons in this world.
You can specify to enter this world next time.
As a ball leader, you can indeed earn a lot of money by developing agriculture on the entire planet and selling crops.
However, the civilization of one world is far more valuable than the total income of dozens of agricultural planets in a year. Especially when the civilization of this world also involves some higher supernatural powers.
What is high-level supernatural power? This concept is relatively vague, but it also has a fixed direction.
A detailed explanation will be given later.
Feng Linwen, on the other hand, now plans to leave a directional mark in this world.
Then the idea of getting a vote and leaving is gone.
Originally, his idea was to tease Yang Xiaoyun's wife, Situ Huiyun, who was known as the female Zhuge. With the help of a complete confrontation with Yang Xiaoyun, and a wave of popularity, the character of Gu Shaoshang was completely eliminated. Stand up. This completes the accumulation of trust value.
Now...of course we have to do the opposite.
"Haha! What a barbarian monk. You are so full of humour, but I don't know where you, a monk, learned some superficial magical powers from Taoism. Instead, you are here to do the same thing and make people laugh?" Although Feng Linwen himself did not possess any special skills. He has extraordinary abilities, but based on his experience of traveling to major online forums and setting up trumpets in many virtual reality games, this knowledge is certainly not lacking.
To put it simply, he is a king of words.
Of course, Feng Linwen was making nonsense.
Taoism does have "hum and ha", but in ancient civilization, Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism were inherently complementary to each other. They sometimes learned from each other, sometimes borrowed from each other, and sometimes opposed each other. It is not surprising that Buddhist martial arts can evolve similar methods.
Feng Linwen's quarrel was just to attract firepower and draw everyone's distracted attention back to himself.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, even people in the world who had various doubts about his identity temporarily put aside their prejudices and started to 'attack' Fan Seng together.
As a result, the trust level Feng Linwen needed increased slightly.
The distance to completely reach 300 points is only ten fingers away.
Although the monk came with bad intentions, he only had a graceful attitude. He faced accusations from all directions... and even insults without changing his expression.
Instead, with the help of a white jade wine cup, he drank the wine in the cup into his throat.
Then a loud laugh broke out.
Laughter is mixed with extremely pure and profound internal energy, and ordinary people will feel chest tightness and discomfort after listening to it. For those with shallow internal energy, if they forcibly raise their Qi to resist, it may even cause internal injuries.
Therefore, in the laughter, a large number of 'heroes' in the Hero Manor were shaken by the laughter and fell into a ball.
Feng Linwen also felt extremely uncomfortable.
His body, as early as the embryonic state, had already begun to receive genetic adjustments and moderate potential stimulation, judging from the most superficial physical condition. Whether in martial arts, fairy tales or the magical realm, he can be called a little genius. Either the root and bones are excellent, or the body is transparent and has the root of wisdom. Or maybe they have strong muscles and strong bones, and are highly adaptable to the elements of magic and witchcraft.
Therefore, facing Fan Monk's internal force impact, his resistance is higher than that of ordinary people.
However, without real martial arts knowledge and real extraordinary abilities, he is just an ordinary person.
If he hadn't held on with force, he would have been shaken to the ground by the laughter.
"Unbridled!" Yang Xiaoyun shouted coldly, but it was like pouring a bucket of sweet spring water on everyone's hearts. Those who had been caused by the laughter of Motian Dharma King, and whose blood was surging, now felt better. stand up.
Seeing Yang Xiaoyun and Motian Dharma King, they were ready to take action immediately if they disagreed.
Feng Linwen was a little anxious.
If these two people fight, what will happen to him?
Wasn't everyone's attention immediately drawn away? These two people, no need to think too much, should be evenly matched opponents. If they fight, the winner will not be determined for more than half an hour.
Feng Linwen's remaining time was less than five minutes. However, there are still nearly ten missing trust points.
If you leave at this time, your trust value will continue to decline.
After all, the black coffin (shuttle device) does not take people away in a very high-level, as if 'ascension' mode. That was simply a clear provocation that could easily lead to all kinds of accidents.
Most of them emit a special energy frequency to try to erase the traces of the travelers.
Of course, the heavier the traces left by the traveler, the less obvious the erasure effect will be. At least the e-class shuttle... don't have too much hope for it.
However, the traces Feng Linwen left in this world really cannot be said to be deeply rooted in people's hearts. Thinking about the E-class shuttle, even if it is not powerful enough to wipe out most of its influence, there will be no problem.
If so, Feng Linwen would have done all his work in vain and wasted a hard-won opportunity.
So without any more nonsense, he drew his sword directly and stabbed towards the Motian Dharma King with a straight sword.
At this point, the only way to gain the final required trust is through this proactive challenge.
Then he truly became 'Gu Shaoshang'.
"Bold monk, how dare you act so arrogantly in our Central Plains? Are you treating the heroes of our Central Plains as if they are nothing? I, the white-clothed Xuanjian Gu Shaoshang, will teach you a lesson today. So that you will know what it means, the sky is high and the sky is high, the crouching tiger hides. Dragon." The shameful dialogue blurted out, but Feng Linwen's expression did not change.
At this time, don't forget to promote yourself, Feng Linwen is still very professional.
