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C176 Begging Others must Have the Tone of Begging



C176 Begging Others must Have the Tone of Begging

"You have indeed gotten rid of Hui Yuan's worries. You do have some ability. But that was just a small ball of trouble that was very weak. The things in the tower are all great devils that have been nourished for countless years, great worries! "    

    

The old man still did not raise his gaze and sneered.    

    

This tone was equivalent to giving the order to chase away guests.    

    

The faces of the four Old Monk were somewhat ashen.    

    

Ye Yang, however, walked straight to the old man's side and swept his gaze across the chessboard.    

    

"Are you going to get lost? If you don't get lost, I'll make my move!" The old man was getting impatient.    

    

"Host, observe the ancient chess game's incomplete game, [Basic Assessment] Upgrade branch skill [Go Master], automatically maxed out. "    

    

Ye Yang's expression changed slightly. This chessboard was not ordinary.    

    

"Victory in black." He said calmly.    

    

The old man sneered, "Anyone with a bit of Go knowledge can tell that Blackboard wins. What kind of bullshit are you talking about?"    

    

Ye Yang said again, "The troubles are the black, and the formations are the white."    

    

"All the pieces in the middle of the black pieces are empty. Break through the upper right corner again. The white pieces lose."    

    

"The formation of the Buddhist Relics Tower. In another year at most. It's going to be broken soon!"    

    

The more Ye Yang spoke, the uglier the old man's expression became.    

    

When he said the last sentence, the old man's face turned ashen.    

    

"You can see the dark side of the chessboard and the formation of Buddhist Relics Tower?"    

    

He stood up and said sternly.    

    

Ye Yang was indifferent. "You must have the tone of begging."    

    

He was disgusted by this old man who guarded the tower.    

    

I will help you dispel your troubles in Buddhist Relics Tower.    

    

Yet you speak ill of me?    

    

Isn't this too much?    

    

The old man's expression suddenly changed.    

    

Begging?    

    

You actually want me to beg you?    

    

"I have never begged anyone in my life!"    

    

"I don't care who you are, hurry up and get lost! Otherwise, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"    

    

Ye Yang frowned.    

    

This man was Hui Yuan, Martial Uncle, but he didn't seem like a monk at all.    

    

He was calling his father 'father', and he did things in an arrogant manner.    

    

He opened the Wisdom Eye and took a closer look at this man's body, then he sneered and said, "Of course I can leave."    

    

"But your body has been corroded by your troubles. Can you still hold on for another year?"    

    

"You are dead. The formation of Buddhist Relics Tower has been broken again. Do you think there will be an egg underneath the nest?!"    

    

The old man widened his eyes in disbelief.    

    

"How did you know?"    

    

"I won't repeat what I said again." Ye Yang said impatiently.    

    

The old man was stunned.    

    

Could it be that this junior had really read the Three Thousand Anxiety Scripture?    

    

"Hmph, I'm not doing this for my own life. It's for the juniors of Xiangshan Temple!"    

    

"If you want to go in, then go in. Don't blame me even if you die!"    

    

The old man waved his hand impatiently.    

    

Over the past few decades, there had been at least a dozen eminent monks and a dozen Master of Internal Strength who had entered Buddhist Relics Tower one after another. In the end, he was the one who brought out their corpses.    

    

He had already lost all hope.    

    

It was impossible for a junior like Ye Yang to create a miracle.    

    

Buddhist Relics Tower was destined to collapse.    

    

Ye Yang strode into the Buddhist Relics Tower with his head held high.    

    

"Almsgiver Ye, can you do it? We won't harm him, right?" The old monk put his palms together and heaved a long sigh.    

    

Hui Yuan closed his eyes and chanted, "I hope Almsgiver Ye is safe. He saved me, so I can't harm him."    

    

"If it really doesn't work, I'll put on my master's kasaya and charge into Buddhist Relics Tower!"    

    

Both of his eyes lit up.    

    

"Hmph, it's useless even if I wear Miao Zhen's kasaya. I'll still die even if I deserve to die." The old man was still playing chess. When he heard their conversation, he sneered and said, "That junior must have entered vertically and come out horizontally."    

    

In the crowd, those who had a good relationship with Ye Yang were all frowning and worried for him.    

    

Lu Xiaowan frowned even more. She didn't know what she was worried about. But she kept feeling that it was very dangerous this time.    

    


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