RPAGF Chapter 121: Eat this trick
Chapter 121: Eat this trick
"Young Madam...you, you..." Master Xuan Jing didn't know what to say anymore and was at a loss for words.
Qiao Jinlan raised her chin slightly and said with a smile, "Master, there is always one who plays the good cop and the bad cop. If begging them blindly doesn't work, maybe they will be more receptive to my tricks."
Master Xuan Jing stared blankly at the faint lights of various colors flashing in the shrine.
He knew that a ray of light represented a divine power.
Although it is impossible that the gods have come personally, in fact, these are just a tiny bit of the gods' power.
However, such divine power is more than enough for Dazhen!
He is not worried about the winter snowstorm in Dazhen. What scares him more now is another thing - who is Qiao Jinlan?
It actually caused the gods from all walks of life to rush over to solve the problem.
If those divine powers could be materialized, they would definitely be a group of gods fighting each other, with the same purpose - to solve Qiao Jinlan's problem.
Master Xuan Jing closed his eyes tightly.
He had practiced hard for many years and was born with merit. Ever since he opened his third eye and was able to see divine power, he had never doubted his own judgment.
But now, he was very suspicious that there was something wrong with his third eye.
Otherwise, why would he see such a ridiculous scene?
Master Xuan Jing turned his stiff neck and looked at the civet cat next to him.
The civet cat's eyes were wide open, and its crystal clear green pupils were full of doubts about life, no, about cat life.
Master Xuan Jing's heart was suddenly relieved. Well, it seemed that it was not his problem.
Master Xuan Jing knew that all this was not an illusion but was actually happening.
He tried hard to mobilize the stiff muscles on his face and forced a smile: "Young Madam is right."
What could he say?
It was obvious that the gods fell for Qiao Jinlan's trick.
How about he try it later?
"Meow..." The twists and turns of this coquettish cry startled Master Xuan Jing so much that he got goose bumps all over his body.
He looked at the civet cat rubbing against Qiao Jinlan's neck in disbelief. How... shameless it was.
Is this still the cold and unruly civet cat?
Really blind.
Qiao Jinlan felt itchy from being rubbed by the kitten, so she reached out and took the kitten down: "Coal boss, stop it, it's itchy."
"Meow..." The little kitten called obediently and nestled quietly in Qiao Jinlan's arms.
Master Xuan Jing: "..."
He looked at the civet cat, and then at the fierce fight inside the shrine - no, cross it out, the fight for the power of the gods. Master Xuan Jing felt that the civet cat's behavior wasn't a big deal.
"Master, is there anything else we should do?" Qiao Jinlan knew nothing about this and didn't know what it would take for the gods to agree.
"Ah, no, no." Master Xuan Jing came back to his senses and said quickly, "We have done what we should do. It depends on the decision of the gods themselves."
Qiao Jinlan nodded in understanding. Isn't it just about doing one's best and leaving the rest to fate?
It really doesn't fit in with her philosophy.
She prefers to fight for everything on her own.
A world with gods... is really troublesome.
Qiao Jinlan glanced at the empty shrine with disdain, then turned and left.
She thought her gaze was very subtle and would not be noticed.
In fact, no one should really pay attention.
The problem was, when she looked over there, the lively battle in the shrine paused for a moment, and it was impossible for Master Xuan Jing not to feel this change in divine power.
After leaving the yard, Qiao Jinlan said apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry that I couldn't help."
Master Xuan Jing hurriedly said, "Young Madam, you are too polite."
"I think your method is likely to be effective."
Qiao Jinlan smiled: "I hope so."
Master Xuan Jing is such a good person.
He practices hard himself, but does not bring this pressure to others.
Such a person is a true master.
However, in this regard, she really couldn't help Master Xuan Jing at all.
When I read the book, there was no specific description of this.
Qiao Jinlan took her people back.
Master Xuan Jing watched Qiao Jinlan leave, then turned around and rushed back.
His disciples were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and quickly ran back, "Master!"
Master, what's going on?
As soon as Master Xuan Jing entered, he knelt down in front of the empty shrine, staring intently at the many people fighting, no, competing for divine power inside.
"Master?" Several disciples came in and looked at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened to their master.
Could it be that because there was no response from the gods, the master went crazy?
It shouldn't be... right?
For all these years, the gods have not responded.
Master Xuan Jing did not pay attention to the worries of his disciples. He watched helplessly as one of the rays of light suppressed the others with a slight advantage, and then that ray of light turned around twice in the shrine in a show of arrogance.
Master Xuan Jing: "..."
Is this, spinning in circles with excitement?
Master Xuan Jing immediately threw away this strange thought that suddenly popped up in his mind.
God...how can he be so disrespectful?
Master Xuan Jing automatically ignored the struggle between the divine forces of various parties just now.
"If Dazhen suffers a snowstorm this year, everyone please be careful with your own shrines!" Master Xuanjing shouted harshly.
As soon as Master Xuan Jing finished speaking, all the powers of the gods in the shrine stopped moving.
Master Xuan Jing was secretly delighted. So this was the correct way to obtain divine power?
If he had known this would be the case, he would have... Before Master Xuan Jing could finish his thought, he suddenly felt a colorful world rushing towards him.
"Ah!" Master Xuan Jing covered his head and fell backwards.
"Master!" Several disciples were so scared that they rushed over to support Master Xuan Jing, preventing him from falling to the ground.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" the disciple was puzzled.
How come you were kneeling so well and suddenly fell backwards?
Master Xuan Jing touched his bald head that had been hit countless times, and felt so sad that he could not even cry.
Everything was fine when Qiao Jinlan said it, so why did he get hit on the head as soon as he said it?
Isn't the difference in treatment too obvious?
But...Master Xuan Jing touched his bald head and laughed.
These divine powers only hit his head once, which was a little painful, but there was no other harm.
It's more of a warning than a punishment.
When he was traveling, he had seen people who had offended the gods. Their end was so tragic that it could not be described by just one word.
In other words, these divine powers showed mercy to his subordinates, just like elders teaching their juniors a lesson.
"Master?" The disciples were frightened by Master Xuan Jing's strange laughter. Could it be that the master was possessed by an evil spirit?
That’s right, Master was so disrespectful to the gods just now…
"Gods, I am willing to take the blame on behalf of you!" Several disciples knelt down and kowtowed to the shrine.