Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 360 People are Unawakened Buddhas, Buddhas Are Awakened People

The barren mountain dojo was illuminated by a powerful force of stars, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Sangan broke into the peak realm of Taiyi Jinxian.

I saw him stretch out his hand and draw out his bamboo stick, facing the light of the stars.

He is going to borrow the light of the stars to refine the magic weapon of the bamboo stick!

hum-

The bamboo stick trembled.

A layer of golden star light covers it.

The originally blue-red bamboo stick gradually turned into blue-gold.

A series of postnatal stars were forbidden to adhere to it, and complex patterns gradually appeared on the green-gold bamboo staff.

One, two, three... one hundred, two hundred... one thousand... ten thousand...

boom!
The bamboo stick made a loud bang.

A hundred and eighty thousand acquired formation patterns are reflected on it!

And his ordinary bamboo stick magic weapon, finally at this moment, entered the level of the best Houtian Lingbao.

"Hahahahaha!"

In the golden light, Chu Sangan laughed wantonly, "Heavenly centipede, Wan Shiping!"

Chu San swung down one stick at a time, cutting off the light of the nine stars, and at this moment, his eyes also turned blue-gold, shooting out two golden lights, shining brilliantly.

Chu Sangan came in front of Qin Yu and bowed to the end: "Chu Sangan, thank you brother Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu turned sideways, did not accept his worship, and said with a calm smile: "The Buddha said: If there is a predestined relationship between people, everything is predestined. If there is no predestined relationship, everything will be empty.

"People are unawakened Buddhas, and Buddhas are awakened people.

"All these interpretations are your own creation, and it is you who are destined to the West.

"If you are sincerely grateful, then you will fulfill the oath you made to heaven!"

"Yes! Brother Qin, this disciple will definitely fulfill his mission!" Chu Sangan thanked him again.

"disciple?"

"That's right, Brother Qin, didn't we agree before? I beg you to take me as an apprentice and teach me the pole technique. Now that I have learned the centipede pole technique, you are naturally my master!"

"Brother, don't worry, we have our own opinions. I will call you brother, and you can call me apprentice."

"..." Qin Yu felt his head buzzing.

How did I recognize big brother in the first place?

Do not!
This trend must not be encouraged.

Where is my stick?

I'm going to beat this kid to death!
"Brother, what are you looking for? Disciple, help you find it!" Chu Sangan immediately and shamelessly approached him, just in time for Qin Yu to see the green-gold bamboo stick in his hand, and snatched it over, bang!With a sound, he slapped Chu Sangan on the butt.

Chu Sangan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Brother is so cool! The apprentice still wants..."

boom!
Qin Yu kicked this crazy thing away, boom!Throwing the green gold bamboo stick out with a sound, it happened to hit Chu Sangan on the forehead.

This is no longer a sand sculpture.

This is masochistic!
Still masculine...

hiss--!
Afraid, afraid.

Everyone looked at this scene dumbly, but none of them reacted.

Including Li Wanji, who are also thinking, has Chu Sangan's painting style changed too fast?
So fast that they didn't even have time to be shocked!
Chu Sangan got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, picked up the bamboo stick, and smiled at Qin Yu, of course he is not a fool.

Knowing that at this time, if he still provokes Qin Yu, it will be no different from sending him to death.

At this time, Chu Sangan thought of another more serious matter.

Raise the bamboo stick and point at the direction where the crowd is besieging!
"My Chu Sangan, I'm back again!

"Hey! That dog-like thing over there! Look at me!"

"Say it again!" Qilin Aotian subconsciously thought that Chu Sangan was pointing at him.

"Uh... Teacher, uncle, you have misunderstood me. I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the guy behind you." Chu Sangan quickly explained.

Qilin Aotian is Qin Yu's second younger brother, so in terms of seniority, he is naturally Chu Sangan's uncle.

Hearing others call him uncle, Qilin Aotian felt happy, "Well. You know how to respect teachers, uncle is tolerant and won't argue with you."

After Qilin Aotian finished speaking, he hurriedly turned away, joking, this little nephew is the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so don't be obedient if you get a bargain.

As soon as he dodged, the people behind quickly reacted, swish twice, and they all dodged.

The road was empty again, and Yue Kejian sat alone on the stone bench.

Look, look, what is this?
But you don't do anything that has anything to do with the word "herringbone"!

"Hey! I'm talking about you, weak as a dog! Didn't you hang yourself before? Come on! Let me three shots, you one sword, let's see who can kill the other now!"

In Yue Kejian's eyes, Chu Sangan's performance just now is a complete super licking dog.

This kind of person is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

How dare you point your nose and scold yourself now?
This is even more annoying than when a woman throws 100 yuan to a prostitute and says, "Good job, I'll reward you."
Zheng!
Yue Kejian was furious, a sword chant pierced the void, the sword intent soared into the sky, and scattered thousands of miles of sky clouds, the blood-crying sword hovered at his right hand in mid-air.

"just you?"

duh!
Chu Sanzhan slammed the bamboo stick to the ground, and the blue-gold stick shot straight into the sky, competing with Yue Kejian's swordsmanship. The rumble, the clash between the swords and the stick was deafening:
"Whoever loses is a dog!!"

When the melon-eaters saw that there was a good show, they immediately cheered!
"it is good!"

"I brought melon seeds."

"I have melons."

"I'll make clay tables and clay stools!"

"I'm mourning! Then I'll burn it for you."

"Crack!"

"Brother Wanji, you are also a degenerate in the world, can you give me a melon seed?"

"..."

Qin Yu didn't want to get along with this group of people, but Ruirui took the initiative to bring a big watermelon in front of him, and he took it naturally.

Boys can be thicker-skinned, but you can't embarrass other girls, right?
So, Qin Yu really didn't take this big watermelon because he wanted to eat it, he did it to save Ruirui...

Yo!Not to mention, the mud table and mud bench are quite comfortable and warm to sit on.

Well, then I will reluctantly take a look, is it Master Yi's summoner or Saint Zhou Qing's summoner?
The enemy army still has five seconds to arrive... Yue Kejian and Chu Sangan moved at the same time!

Behind them, one has infinite sword intent, the other has no upper pole intent, the visions are fighting, the momentum is loud, and thunder roars.

"Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, my sword stabs out, even I am afraid. It is too late for you to admit defeat now!"

"Oh! Admit defeat? I should tell you this! Is it so difficult to admit that you are a dog?"

……

"Hit!"

"Let's chat after the fight!"

"I'm mourning! I'll open the market in the dealership, come and come, bet on Kejian's younger brother and lose five to one, and bet on Sangan's nephew to lose ten to one!"

"Crack!" Li Wanji stepped in front of Qilin Aotian with a quick step, snap!With a sound, he put down two melon seeds, and then stared at Qilin Aotian seriously, as if he was afraid that Qilin Aotian would swallow his melon seeds.

"I'm mourning! What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Look down on me? Just two melon seeds, how can I take it privately?" Qilin Aotianlong swept the horse's hoof and put the two melon seeds in his pocket, "Who are you pressing? Chu Sangan, right? Good! Be smart! If you want to win, you have to win a big one, and if you lose, it’s just a matter of two melon seeds.”

(End of this chapter)