After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 129
Chapter 129

"These days, no one can tell the truth anymore. They insist on giving me a fake label, which makes me very unhappy."

Nan Xing's tone was cold. She stood up and walked to Qian Zheng. She looked at the old wrinkles on his face and spoke to him word by word: "Old man, how about we make a bet? In one month, you will die without a burial place." ."

Qian Zheng's face trembled violently, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "I think you have a bad luck in your life, and you only have one month to live, so take the bet. I live to be over 90, and everything in this life is worth it. You see He's only in his early twenties, it's a pity that his life was short."

"Hey, there is always one of us who can calculate the difference. Maybe I will win. After all, it is normal to beat your two apprentices and then beat their master. Your level is average."

The ridicule was to make him full, and Qian Zheng was so petty that it made him angry to death.

Seeing that Qian Zheng was breathing heavily, Nan Xing continued to stab him: "Don't die now. It won't be easy if you die now."

Qian Zheng swallowed the bloody air boiling in his throat, glared at Nan Xing and then said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "It's better to be young, it's better to be young."

Young people are always ignorant.

Nan Xing smiled brightly and agreed with a smile: "Seeing that President Qian needs help when walking now, I also feel that it is good to be young."

Qian Zheng: "..."

This damn bitch, can’t you understand what he is saying?
Qian Zheng's eyes were cold and stern. He stopped looking at Nan Xing and turned around to leave. The people around him immediately stepped forward to help him.

Qian Zheng left the show immediately.

Ouyang Nian felt his body light up, and his mood was like a swift flying thousands of meters high in the sky. He smiled and said, "Then it depends on the exchange between you two, President Wang and Master Renxin."

Ouyang Nian waved to Nan Xing: "Nan Xing, come back."

Ouyang Nian is in a good mood now, but just now his mood was up and down. No one could figure out Nan Xing's path. She looked well-behaved, but in fact she was very rebellious.

Xuanbu had to think carefully about taking on Qian Zheng, but she actually went ahead rashly.

But as a minister, Ouyang Nian would never accuse her of being reckless in front of others. Ouyang Nian was a protector of shortcomings at heart.

Even if she returns to Xuanbu, she still has to wait until Nanxing explains her bold actions before she can talk about her.

Nan Xing returned to his seat.

Chu Xiu and Bai Yun Modu secretly gestured with their thumbs.

Nan Xing smiled implicitly, feeling a little embarrassed.

After Wang Shuai watched her sit down, he lowered his voice and said, "You were so handsome just now. That old guy's nose was almost crooked with anger. He must not have much access to the Internet, otherwise he wouldn't be so easily angered."

"And they said that the old guy secretly has a set of rules for binding his feet, and his disciples have to serve him like slaves."

Wang Shuai was disgusted as he spoke. Thinking of the expression he had secretly taken just now, he sent Nan Xing a message to indicate to her to look at her phone.

After finishing speaking, Wang Shuai turned his head back to look at the stage and continued his coldness.

Before Nan Xing could speak, she looked at her phone and couldn't help laughing.

Qian Zheng was so angry that his face wrinkled.

His hands were actually made into fists.

It is so easy to get angry, and it is easy to get angry and ruin your body. For such a stingy person to live to such an old age, it is hard to imagine how many people he has ruined.

Such Xuanmen people should not exist at all. Nan Xing felt the weight on her body. She seemed to understand how heavy what she had to do was.

Use your own power to clear out the entire Xuanmen.

All the darkness hidden under the light must be found and eliminated.

She knew the burden was heavy, but she didn't have any fear of shrinking. She just did it anyway.Nan Xing looked towards the competition stage.

What Tianminghui and Buddhism compare with is chanting scriptures.

Buddhism will come up with one piece, and Tianminghui will come up with one piece, and each will read the other's piece. Whoever can't hold on first will lose.

Nan Xing turned around and asked Chu Xiu next to him in a low voice: "When I face one of the two factions later, will I also have to recite sutras?"

Chu Xiu nodded: "Yes, their respective Heart Sutras actually consume a lot of mental energy, and a Heart Sutra has tens of thousands of words. If you mispronounce one word, you will suffer double the loss. Whoever makes the most mistakes quickly will lose quickly. .”

Thinking about it, Chu Xiu had a headache. He quietly looked at Nan Xing's expression and found that she was very calm. He couldn't help thinking that Nan Xing didn't know the power of these heart sutras.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xing asked in a low voice: "What if I don't recognize those words?"

"Cough cough..."

Bai Yunmo kept listening and couldn't help laughing when he heard Nan Xing's question, but the smile affected his breath and he couldn't help coughing softly.

Nanxing: "..."

Although this question seems very informal, what if someone really doesn’t know it?After all, there are many rare polyphonic characters.

Chu Xiu whispered: "Don't worry, there are annotations, and they are all simplified translations. You can read them at a glance."

"That's it."

That is indeed because I am rare and strange. The Xuanbu has kept pace with the times, and it is normal for other sects to keep up.

After all, a hundred years ago, everyone was still used to traditional Chinese characters, but now they have been simplified.

As the voices of the two groups "reading scriptures" came out, Nan Xing listened carefully. She felt a strange feeling in her heart. The listeners gradually relaxed and even felt like dozing off.

Nan Xing couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy this moment.

Nan Xing couldn't help but think that Qian Zheng was really a coward. He was so easily angered that he should have listened to the Heart Sutra. He left early. It was really selfish. If he didn't hear it, maybe his disciple would like to hear it.

There was a voice that stopped, and its power was reduced a lot. Nan Xing opened his eyes and found that it was a Buddhist disciple who had stopped. The monk's head was covered with sweat, and he looked like he had exhausted a lot of energy. He stood up modestly, performed Buddhist rituals, and spoke. :"FK U."

The Tianming Hui disciples also stood up and replied very politely: "I have also learned a lot."

The Buddhist disciples went down and replaced them.

The Tianminghui disciples quickly stopped this time and replaced people again.

Everyone consumes each other's energy, and in the end, Tianminghui wins.

Buddha politely retreated to his seat and sat down.

Nan Xing felt that this was an exchange meeting. If everyone was like Qian Zheng, he would go crazy.

Wang Bogong walked up and said with a smile: "Then please take a rest first, and we will have a showdown between the two factions in the evening."

The church is very big, and it is a place where spiritual energy gathers. It is very comfortable to meditate here.

Ouyang Nian seemed to have something to do, so he asked Chu Xiu and others to take Nan Xing for a walk.

Nan Xing walked in the backyard of the church, looking at the green mountains and green waters, she sighed: "Why don't our Xuanbu have such a good place?"

Nan Xing thinks that a spirit gathering array should be set up for Xuan Bu so that Xuan Bu can have some spiritual energy and it will be beneficial to everyone.

Chu Xiu looked at Nan Xing and asked from the bottom of her heart: "Nan Xing, let me say, if you become very powerful in the future and someone recruits you with conditions that are a hundred times better than Xuan Bu, will you go?"

(End of this chapter)