Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Meng Ning landed lightly on the ground, just like a snowflake melting into the snow, without making any sound.

The whole place was silent; even the sound of breathing was muted.

Those seekers of Dharma who were clamoring to grind Meng Ning to dust were now collectively speechless, like a group of ducks with their necks strangled, unable to utter a single note.

There is no way. When you have the power to destroy everything in an instant, others must respect you.

Those who had been shouting the loudest earlier now wished they could bury their heads in the ground, fearing that Boss Meng Ning would glance over and let them have a taste of what the "annihilation" VIP luxury package would bring.

Meng Ning acted as if nothing had happened. He brushed off the non-existent dust on his snow-white robe and walked slowly towards Lu Dahai.

At this time, what should Lu Dahai say to Meng Ning?

What should Meng Ning say to Lu Dahai?

The two were silent for a long time...

After a long while, Meng Ning finally broke the silence, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry."

"I failed to do what you asked me to do."

"That evil corpse ran faster than a rabbit. We couldn't catch it."

"But..."

Meng Ning changed the subject, his lips curled up slightly, "Your granddaughter's marriage went smoothly."

Just now, Lu Shengxiong and Zhang Yingcai looked at each other affectionately, expressed their true feelings to each other, and decided to be together for life. At this moment, the system prompt sounded like the sound of nature, and the mission was completed!

The best of both worlds, got it!

This double-complete method has a simple and crude effect, and is divided into two types: flesh-complete and soul-complete.

Rouquan, as the name suggests, can change the material form like kneading mud at will. You can knead it into a round shape if you want, or you can knead it into a flat shape if you want.

The soul is complete, which is even more unique. It can directly modify other people's memory, cognition, and even the shape of their souls. It can be called an enhanced version of the brainwashing skill.

This thing can be considered an enhanced version of the double-handed weapon.

Meng Ning's mind moved, his supernatural powers were activated, and invisible power instantly enveloped the entire place.

The next second, Zhang Yingcai and Lu Shengxiong were teleported and suddenly appeared in front of Meng Ning.

Meng Ning lightly tapped his fingers, and a soft light enveloped Lu Shengxiong.

I saw light flowing around Lu Shengxiong, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, bringing all things back to life.

The face that was originally ugly enough to scare a child to tears, lost all its flaws at a speed visible to the naked eye. The facial features became delicate, the skin became fair, and the figure became graceful.

In the blink of an eye, an ugly guy transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman, so beautiful that it was breathtaking and unreal.

After doing all this, Meng Ning clapped his hands, the crisis was resolved, and it was time to call it a day!

He bowed slightly to Lu Dahai and said, "On the day of your granddaughter's wedding, I came empty-handed and did not bring any gifts. This can be considered as congratulations."

In the sky, Hai Zhengfeng, Wumingzi and Yan You exchanged complicated looks with each other, and then, tacitly, no one spoke and they left Yangzhou City silently.

Hai Zhengfeng was Hai Shan, who risked his reputation and begged for help from everyone.

Wumingzi is the savior brought in by Ma Chao and the Sanzhen Famen.

As for Yan You, he was a strong man that the two funny guys from the Blue Bird Sect had to force themselves to come here.

Before these three big guys came, their ears were almost callused. Haishan, Qingniao Menzhang and others praised Meng Ning to the sky, as if Meng Ning was not a human being, but a god!

It’s the savior!

It’s a walking monument of merit!

Several people had expected this, but after seeing Meng Ning's performance today, it far exceeded their expectations.

That evil nature, that terrifying power that makes people's hearts flutter, it's hard to like it no matter how you look at it.

While they disliked him, deep down in their hearts, they had to admit a fact that made them extremely unhappy - they were afraid of Meng Ning, a fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.

The powerful masters escaped, the undead army was reduced to ashes, and the raging fire was also extinguished by the aura generated when Meng Ning was promoted.

The Thousand Lantern Festival was completely messed up. The scene was in a mess, with only ruins on the ground and a burning smell in the air. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, which was a blessing in disguise.

Now, the only people left at the scene are a group of monks from Baotianyuan. They are dressed in uniform grey robes and stand out among the ruins.

Who is Meng Ning to them?

For the group of Dharma seekers who survived the catastrophe in Baotianyuan, this is truly an eternal problem.

Duobao accepted Meng Ning as his disciple.

Duobao was killed by Meng Ning himself again.

But according to the rules of Baotianyuan, if Duobao died, his position should be inherited by his disciples.

Therefore, at this time, the biggest leader of Baotianyuan in Yangzhou City was Meng Ning.

For a moment, the group of seekers from Baotian Temple couldn't tell whether Meng Ning was an enemy or a friend.

And Meng Ning’s strength is so terrifying.

"Um... Senior Brother Meng Ning?"

A monk with a quick mind came up cautiously with a flattering smile on his face.

"Look, in this situation...who are we going to listen to in Baotianyuan from now on?"

Meng Ning raised his eyebrows and laughed when he heard this.

Wow, little monk, you are quite smart!

It seems that there is never a shortage of smart people in this world.

"Who do you listen to?"

Meng Ning deliberately prolonged his voice and looked around, his eyes sweeping across faces that were both confused and filled with a hint of expectation.

"Of course I listen to...the strongest one!"

After saying that, Meng Ning pointed at himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Now, who is the strongest in Yangzhou City? Who is the strongest in Baotianyuan? Hmm?"

The monks looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they felt something was odd, when they thought about it carefully, it seemed... there was nothing wrong!

Duobao is dead, and now Meng Ning can kill two ancestors with one sword. Isn’t that the strongest?

"Your Excellency is wise!"

The clever monk immediately shouted, "We are willing to obey your orders!"

"Yes, yes, yes. We are willing to obey your orders, sir!" The others also reacted and started shouting, their voices rising one after another, for fear of falling behind even a step.

Meng Ning nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Let's go back to Baolian Temple!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

The crowd surrounded Meng Ning and headed back towards the Po Lin Monastery in a mighty procession.

Just now, Meng Ning wanted to meet up with his master and others.

But now that the fact that I killed Duobao has been exposed to the Dharma Seeking World, I am afraid that the flames will burn them when I return.

Fortunately, I didn’t go back.

It just so happened that Baotian Temple had many magical weapons, and I was very envious.

Let’s deal with these magic weapons first.

Instead of going back to explain, it would be better to empty Baotianyuan's assets first and enrich your own piggy bank. Wouldn't that be great?

Thinking of this, Meng Ning already had an idea in his mind.

"Cough cough,"

He cleared his throat and spoke to the monks around him.

"My fellow disciples, Baotianyuan has suffered a great disaster and everything needs to be rebuilt. Now is the time to recruit new people!"

"That's what the adults said!"

The monks nodded repeatedly, "We are willing to devote our lives to Baotian Temple until our death!"

"Good! Very good!" Meng Ning smiled even more.

"In that case, let's start by... counting the treasure house! I want to see how much of our Baotianyuan is left!"

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