Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 656 What is your name? (2/2)

The huge rain of mana not only nourished the vines here, but also extinguished Wanfeng's last determination.

Looking blankly at the Taiping Realm that was gradually recovering its vitality, Wanfeng's body was also gradually recovering, but his heart of Taoism had been shattered into pieces.

No, who are you?
So much magic power suddenly appeared, are you sick?
With such powerful strength, why don't you go and beat up all the monsters and demons? Are you here to play house with me?
Wan Feng was silent for a long time, bathing in the rain in a daze. Until his Dao heart was barely glued together, he said to Dang Jin: "Who is that?"

"Fang Wai, one of the founders of Meng Jiuzhou, a pioneer of games in Jiuzhou, and a mysterious and powerful person." Dang Jin said first.

"What does that great being mean? With such strength, couldn't he have revealed it earlier?"

"Don't think about it. When that gentleman wants to do this kind of thing with you, you'd better comply. Otherwise, if he thinks you're not moist enough, then you'll be in trouble."

Wanfeng was silent for a long time, his heart in turmoil.

Although I don’t know why, it seems that the other side doesn’t need to care about them now.

After all, repair is a hundred times more difficult than destruction, and the other party can provide so much mana so easily, so it stands to reason that they don't really need their Taiping Realm.

If the other party is willing, you can just scatter their ashes with a punch and then let them in and stay. There is no need to go through so much trouble.

Their plans of tanking and poisoning were no match for absolute strength.

Just as Dang Jin said, the other party clearly has a better option to choose from, but has chosen a more troublesome option. This is also a manifestation of the other party's "kindness".

But if the other party turns bad in the future, then the Taiping Realm will definitely suffer a more miserable death.

But, can the other party be believed?

Seeing Wanfeng still struggling, Beidou shook his head helplessly and whispered to Wanfeng: "Just give in."

"But……"

"You don't understand Fangwai, but I understand him very well."

After saying that, Beidou shuddered fiercely, and after making sure that Lin Yuan was not there, he said, "Even if all of you die, that guy will still have fun."

Wanfeng was also startled, and his eyes immediately became clear.

With the magic power that had turned into a continuous drizzle, he clapped his arms, and three leaves flew out and transformed into three huge faces.

Looking at the three faces, Wan Feng said anxiously: "Three of you, do you understand?"

"I understand! I understand very well!"

"I understand you very well! I have been wandering in the Taiping Realm for half my life and have never met a wise leader. If Mr. Fang doesn't mind, we are willing to serve tea and water, just to have a sip of soup."

"Soup is too luxurious. You can even kick us if you want! Being Mr. Fang's lackey is a blessing that can only be earned in several lifetimes."

Seeing the three immortal masters changing their expressions like turning pages of a book, Dang Jin was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long while, he asked, "Where did your courage go?"

"Everything is for survival. Isn't it normal to adopt different strategies in different environments?" The three faces said in unison.

"That's true, but it's too fast!"

"Hurry up, otherwise what if Mr. Fangwai changes his mind? By the way, you must be Daoist Fellow Dang Jin. It will take some time for the cultivators of the Taiping Realm to return in full force. During this period, please take us in for a while. We will provide you with elixirs and various recipes in return."

"That's right, and the vines will also assist Jiuzhou and others. Is that Lin Yuan Mr. Fangwai's white glove? Is it too late for us to go over and be his dogs now?"

Seeing Sanlian’s attitude change instantly, Dangjin felt confused.

But Beidou is not surprised.

Whether it's playing badly or using poison, it's both a strategy for survival.

Before, they were playing badly because they were not sure about Jiuzhou's strength. Now they are not playing badly because they are too sure about Jiuzhou's strength. Although most of the face is given to Fangwai, it is also the face of Jiuzhou, which can also be used to strengthen the Demon Sect.

Thinking of this, Beidou smiled, knowing that the time had come to benefit the Demon Sect.

She stepped forward and said to Sanlian and Wanfeng, "Four Taoist friends, come over here and talk. To be honest, I have some friendship with Fangwai, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Sanlian came up and whispered, "This Taoist friend is obviously a rare talent and should not be underestimated. If you have any requests, please let us know and we will definitely fulfill them."

Sanlian has been completely shocked by Fangwai's magical power. He is not afraid of others making demands at this moment, but he is afraid that he will not have the chance to get in touch with Fangwai.

After some conspiracy with Sanlian, Beidou also obtained some help, which allowed the Demon Sect to gain some territory and help in the Taiping Realm.

After they parted with satisfaction, Beidou looked at the Taiping Realm where it was still raining, and suddenly some enlightenment came to his mind.

"Monks, you should go with the flow."

Hearing Beidou's words, Dangjin asked in confusion: "Why are you suddenly talking nonsense?"

"You are not me, you don't know the meaning of this sentence. Anyway, this is my biggest realization this time."

"What is your power?"

"Fangwai."

"Well... that's not nonsense."

The rain of mana only subsided the next day.

With this enormous magical power, the Taiping Realm has become full of vitality, and many medicinal herbs that were almost extinct before have begun to thrive, making this world full of vitality again.

In this vibrant world, Ma San dragged his tired body and started working under Wanfeng's guidance.

Because of the mana rain, the herbs grew very quickly, but the weeds also grew faster.

The weeds on the ground had grown to a foot high. Many of them even had intelligence. They ran naked in front of her happily, and from time to time they laughed wantonly with other weeds.

After stepping on a pair of wild grasses that had become spirits, she looked at the pile of dead grasses behind her and said dejectedly, "Master, I feel uncomfortable all over. I want to sleep for a while longer."

Immediately, Wan Feng's scolding voice rang out: "It was you who was thinking of me before, and now it's you who wants to sleep with me again. What do you want? Do you want to rebel?"

"But I feel so bored. My fellow disciples haven't gotten up yet, and I can't muster the energy to work alone. I want to continue sleeping, and I want to go back to play games! I just became friends with the busty monk next door, and we've made an appointment to go make pills together later."

"Shut up and keep working! Besides weeding the weeds, we also need to repair the buildings. Jiuzhou will send the first batch of people over soon. Clean them up."

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Ma San continued to work. He felt as if what happened before was just a dream and nothing seemed real.

But looking back, it must have really been a dream.

Just as she was wondering whether she should take a break, she heard the rustling sound of footsteps. A strange monk appeared on the other side of the grass, causing her to lower her head immediately.

The other person also lowered his head in a hurry and walked to the other side. When they crossed each other, she happened to catch a glimpse of him and then realized who he was.

After all, that feature is really too obvious.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally stood up. When she turned around, she found that the other person had also turned his head and was looking at her nervously.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, and the breeze was blowing gently, bringing the fragrance of wild grass.

In the waist-high grass, Ma San looked at the busty monk and asked seriously, "What's your name?"

(End of this chapter)