Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 519: Borrowing Again and Again

"Ten thousand strands!"

"Another ten thousand strands, who is it?"

"The Lord in White suppressed the taboos and illuminated the world. This is the great justice of the world. He is qualified to obtain the first destiny, and no one in the world would disobey him. But who is the one who took the second destiny? What qualifications does he have to be on par with the Lord in White?"

"If your merits are not as great as those of the White-Robed Lord, and your virtues are not as great as those of the Great Benevolent and Righteous, we will not accept it!"

The world was shocked again.

The first destiny was taken by the White-Robed Lord, and they could not refute it, nor did they disobey. At a time when the world was in turmoil, no one's demeanor could surpass that of the White-Robed Lord.

Even canonization is not possible!
So many people in the world are dissatisfied.

This is to let the person who takes away a piece of heaven's fortune stand on equal footing with the Lord in White.

If it is canonization, they will recognize it, even though Bai Yi Jun is not as good as Bai Yi Jun. However, canonization is just virtual canonization...

Barely qualified.

"Who took away the second destiny?"

At this time, people all over the world were shouting, looking dissatisfied.

Two Heavenly Destiny, a total of 20,000 strands, were taken by two people. How could they accept this? They thought they were no worse than anyone else, so why couldn't they get even a strand of Heavenly Destiny?
At the foot of the burial mountain.

The students of the academy and the literati of Bocheng were stunned when they saw wisps of heaven's luck falling from the top of the mountain.

"Isn't it Mr. Bai Yi again?"

"Who else could it be except Mr. Bai Yi?"

"But, Bai Yijun has already taken one of the ten thousand strands of destiny. But the worldly people didn't get even one strand, leaving Bai Yijun alone with two strands of destiny. This destiny is a bit unfair..."

At this time, even the students in the academy were envious and jealous, and felt a little sour in their hearts. When they flew up to the burial mountain, they really saw the White-Robed Lord, and the luck of the sky continued to fall.

The first and second fortunes both fell on Mr. Bai Yi, which made Wu Mo and Dong Lou Hui feel a little uncomfortable.

This destiny favors Mr. Bai Yi too much.

When the Man in White put away his Heavenly Luck, he nodded to Wu Mo, Dong Lou Hui and the others, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Could it be that Lord Bai Yi is the son of Tian Yun?"

At this time, a scholar couldn't help but grumble. Seeing that everyone was looking at him with dissatisfaction, he shrank his neck and said, "Isn't it? Otherwise, the first and second heavenly fortunes would fall on Mr. Bai Yi? This is 20,000 strands. In this world, besides Mr. Bai Yi, who else has obtained a strand?"

"The Lord in White is the righteous man of the world, and it is understandable that he has taken two fortunes alone."

A student from the academy said.

"Isn't the righteousness of Lord Bai Yi worth two fortunes? In my opinion, Lord Bai Yi's righteousness is far more than two fortunes, there will be more..."

Helian Shan smiled and said.

Although he was envious in his heart, he felt that it was natural and deserved for the two fortunes to fall on Mr. Bai.

If Mr. Bai Yi's righteousness fails to obtain the two fortunes, it would be a huge joke.

And at this time.

Wu Mo, Dong Lou Hui, An Xiu and others, their attention was on the Burial Mountain.

The first time the Man in White appeared at the Burial Mountain, it might have been a coincidence, but the second time, it didn’t make sense to call it a coincidence.

Come this time.

Anyone who is not a fool can see the extraordinaryness of the Burial Mountain. Moreover, at this time, the wind and snow have not stopped, and the Burial Mountain is covered with white for thousands of miles...

The three of them examined each other for a moment and couldn't help but look at each other.

They really wanted to dig up the burial mountain to see what was hidden underneath it. Was it as they had guessed before, that the Ghost Emperor was buried underneath it...

If the Ghost Emperor is really buried there...

If they dig it up rashly, they will not only be seeking death, but also endangering the world.

Two or three months ago, the Ghost Emperor only descended for a breath or two, and the entire world turned into a terrifying hell. If it weren't for the suppression of the Godless, the consequences would be unimaginable. Moreover, the Godless buried the Ghost Emperor here, and they dug...

Is this seeking death?
At this time, the three of them did not speak, but returned to the Void Saint Mansion and communicated behind the shielded heaven and earth. …

Inside the burial palace.

The White-Robed Lord brought a piece of destiny into the bronze coffin, then bowed slightly and said, "Brother Feng, don't forget to open the door."

"You are me. If you worship me, I am worshiping myself."

Inside the bronze coffin, Feng Qingyan suddenly woke up, but before he finished speaking and wanted to say something else, he fell asleep again.

"Although I belong to Brother Feng, I am not Brother Feng."

The man in white smiled coldly and reminded: "Don't forget to open the door."

But at this time, Feng Qingyan had already fallen asleep.

When Mr. Bai Yi saw that Brother Feng did not respond, his face was slightly stunned. I finally borrowed a piece of heaven's luck from you, Brother Feng, and you just say nonsense?
Is the gate of the City God's Palace open?
Mr. Bai couldn't help but frown.

After a while, he walked out of the funeral palace and looked at the Heavenly Luck hanging in the sky. Should he borrow it again? However, he was sure of borrowing Heavenly Luck the first time, but he was not so sure of borrowing it again now.

He was silent for a while, then said: "I am Bai Yi, please lend me another blessing from heaven."

The third destiny falls.

At this time, the literati who were buried at the foot of the mountain could not help but run up again.

It is really shocking that one person can take three fortunes from heaven, and one cannot help but feel envious, jealous and hateful again.

"May I ask Mr. Bai Yi, how did you obtain this destiny?"

At this time, a scholar said with a burning gaze that since the man in white had obtained three fortunes in a row, he must have some method or experience to obtain fortunes.

Everyone became curious after hearing this.

"The first one fell on its own, and the second and third ones were borrowed by me." The man in white said after taking away the third heavenly path, and his figure disappeared again.

"The first one can be explained by its own fall."

"But the second and third ways are borrowed by me. What is the meaning of that?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Could it be that the luck of heaven could be borrowed for use?
Isn’t this ridiculous?

Helian Shan, Yan Shan and others were also dumbfounded when they heard this.

"This shouldn't be possible, right?" Mu Yu was stunned, looking up at the destiny in the sky, and said, "How can we borrow this destiny? Can we really borrow it? Mr. Bai Yi is joking with us?"

"This luck may really be borrowed, but it's not for you and me."

Helian Shan gave a bitter smile, indeed he was shocked by what the man in white said.

"In this world, I'm afraid only someone as charismatic as Mr. Bai Yi can borrow two fortunes from heaven." Yan Shan couldn't help but sigh.

"This is impossible!"

"Perhaps this is just a joke from Mr. Baiyi..."

On the burial mountain, almost no one believed it.

Although they didn't believe it, some people couldn't help but try it, but the result was naturally that it was impossible to borrow the luck from heaven.

Buried in the palace.

The White-Robed Lord once again crossed into a heavenly destiny, and then he bowed and said, "Brother Feng, is the door open?"

"opened."

A faint voice came from the bronze coffin. Feng Qingyan regained consciousness and said, "After integrating the City God's golden body, you will be the City God of Qingshan in the future."

The White-Robed Master nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "How can I help Brother Feng escape from this predicament?"

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan fell asleep again.

The man in white stood in silence for a while, then walked out of the burial palace and headed towards Qingshan Territory.

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(End of this chapter)