Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 262: Wang Ye was almost forced to curse (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket.)
Zhang Lingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he bowed his hands in thanks, "Thank you for the opportunity!"

Meng Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me yet, it's too early! After the trip to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, you can try to contact Li Xingyun and others. He has Zhang Zifan, the successor of the Heavenly Master of this world, by his side."

"Then..."

"Come here with your ears!"

Zhang Lingyu obediently came to Meng Fan. After listening to what he said, his face was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He said:

"Tian Gong, you don't want to play it that big, right?"

"Is it big?"

Meng Fan looked at Zhang Lingyu meaningfully, and said with a malicious smile: "You have white hair, and Zhang Zifan also has white hair. Your surname is Zhang, and his surname is also Zhang. When you come out of the Tianshi Mansion, you will learn Zhang Xuanling's Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art."

"Then you two will meet, tut tut!"

“That scene is so interesting just thinking about it!”

Zhang Lingyu, a monk, felt like swearing. Based on the above conditions, there is no guarantee that Zhang Zifan would not think too much.

They have the same white hair and surname, Zhang, and they are both skilled in the Five Thunders Heart Technique. If you don’t know them, you would think they are brothers!

It is estimated that by then Zhang Zifan will have to doubt his life. Will his father Zhang Xuanling give birth to a half-brother for him during all those years he was wandering outside?

Otherwise, all this cannot be explained!

Anyway, Meng Fan was just looking for fun, so he looked at Zhang Lingyu with burning eyes and said, "Just do as I say. Don't admit it or deny it. Just guide him to think in that direction."

Zhang Lingyu's face was as gloomy as water, and he flatly refused: "No!"

He thought that this Tiangong was kind, but in fact it turned out that he was overthinking. It was just a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. Tiangong is really a "Mahakala"!

"You don't agree?"

Meng Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at the other party.

"Yes, if I agree, I will just... let this thunder strike me!" Zhang Lingyu swore to the sky.

"Oh, is it so?"

"The last time I went back, Xia He was studying under Daji. Now it has come to a critical moment..."

Meng Fan smiled slightly, pretending that he suddenly remembered something.

Zhang Lingyu spat out a mouthful of blood. It was bad. His weakness was taken advantage of. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

"By the way, remember to record it for me when the time comes!"

"I'm looking forward to the awkward moment between you two." Meng Fan directly threw a miniature instrument to Zhang Lingyu, not allowing him to refuse.

Then he looked at the remaining three people.

Wang Ye, Liu Wukui, and Wang Zhenqiu.

Wang Ye felt itchy when he heard the whispers between Meng Fan and Zhang Lingyu. He couldn't help but feel curious and just calculated the fortune with his fingers.

Of course, he didn't dare to calculate against Meng Fan, but directly calculated against Zhang Lingyu.

After learning the content of the hexagram, Wang couldn't help but burst out laughing, secretly admiring in his heart. It must be said that this celestial worker is really good at playing!
"King Ye!"

Hearing Meng Fan's name being called, Wang couldn't help but shudder. He immediately pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, and said, "Hey, Tiangong, I need your instructions."

"you……"

Meng Fan looked at Wang Ye, somewhat hesitant. For the moment, there was really no way he could use him, but he had to make the best use of him. Although Wang Ye was not good at other things, he was good enough to disrupt the situation for Yuan Tiangang.

So he immediately asked, "Wang Ye, how are you practicing the correct use of Fenghou Qimen now?"

The so-called correct usage is actually to set the center palace at the heart, and let your innate Qi command the 72 periods between heaven and earth, transform yourself into the "King of Periods", and then let yourself reach a state of freedom. The reason why it is the heart, not other internal organs, is because among the five internal organs, the heart belongs to fire, and is the center of blood circulation in the body. The monkey Sun Wukong is also known as the monkey with a heart.

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat, but he still answered truthfully: "It's almost done. I wonder if Tiangong has any plans for Xiaodao?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "I want to send you to fight with that bad guy Yuan Tiangang, and learn from that Taoist senior to gain some experience. What do you think?"

Wang Ye froze for a moment and asked stutteringly, "Tian Gong, who are you talking about?"

At this moment, Wang Ye even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Yuan Tiangang!"

"What, you don't dare?"

Meng Fan deliberately provoked him.

Wang couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling frightened in his heart. Even if the Yuan Tiangang in this world was not the one in world history who was second only to the One Person, it was not something his small body could withstand.

He could not help but beg, "Heavenly Master, please be kind and spare me for once!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Fan stepped forward and patted his shoulder solemnly, and said with a deep sigh: "A sword is sharpened by grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Wang Ye, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts!"

【I understand you, sir! 】

Wang almost blurted out this sentence, but he stopped the words abruptly. After all, it was not appropriate for a Taoist priest to swear.

Meng Fan looked at Wang Ye, who looked like he wanted to scold him but didn't dare to, and deliberately joked, "What's the matter? It looks like Master Wang has something to say?"

"Come on, say it. Don't hold it in. I think a certain Taoist said something that is quite right. If you keep dirty words in your heart, your heart will become dirty. If you curse out dirty words, your heart will be clear."

Wang Ye's facial expression changed several times, and finally he forced a smile, scratched his head and said, "It's incredible, this is all because of your loving teaching to me, Tiangong!"

"It's just Yuan Tiangang, can't I go and fight him?"

At this moment, Wang Ye wanted to die. If he could beat Meng Fan enough, Wang Ye really wanted to fight with him.

"It's not too hard to fight Yuan Tiangang, right?"

Wang Ye hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely no, Fenghou Qimen is here, Yuan Tiangang's divination skills are no match for me."

Meng Fan cast a suspicious look: "Really?"

"real!"

"really?"

Wang Ye assured again and again: "Sure enough!"

"In that case, then go ahead!"

"Remember one thing, if you can't win, run away!"

Meng Fan still has some kindness, just not much.

Wang Ye bid farewell to Meng Fan, received the money, identity, pass, etc. given by Meng Fan, then turned and walked out of the palace.

After just a few steps, he walked out with a feeling of being like the whistling cold wind of Yishui River, the hero never to return once he leaves, the warrior exploring the tiger's den and entering the dragon's palace, and his breath turning into a white rainbow when he looks up to the sky.

"Wukui!"

Meng Fan watched Wang Ye leave, then called out softly.

"here I am!"

Liu Wukui was not as hesitant as the others. She even had a little excitement on her face. She was not afraid of difficulties, but was afraid that things were not interesting enough.

(End of this chapter)