Chapter 547 Luo Yang's Hatred (Part 1)

Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around. A gift, coupled with an empty promise, made an elder like Luo Yang look at Zuo Dahu differently.

Bamboo Sea Bieyuan can basically be regarded as the most upscale villa area in Luotian Taoist Temple. In Luo Yao Dojo, only the core disciples had Fei Ge stationed here.

And Zhuhai Bieyuan is also a place where tens of thousands of disciples of Luotian Daoist want to enter.

After Tai Wushuang and the others took over in the guest room, Luo Yang specially sent a few caring servants to wait on them, they were meticulous.

Tai Wushuang secretly laughed that Luo Yang was really greedy for money, he was so considerate, it was naturally the Zuo Dahu's earlier promise that he would prepare another gift later.

That night, Luo Yang personally hosted a banquet for Zuo Dahu. Naturally, Luo Yang didn't have to pay for this expense. During the dinner, Luo Yang asked a lot about the city of Hekou Prefecture, and Zuo Dahu's answers were impeccable.

Qin Wushuang also secretly called it a fluke, but luckily the Zuo Dahu was a genuine Zuo Dahu, if it were a different puppet, many things would never be answered so smoothly and in detail.

At this time, Zuo Dahu's strengths were revealed. During the banquet, he fully mobilized his emotions and made the atmosphere very active. He inadvertently said praises and flattery, which made Luo Yang happy.

"Come on, brother Zuo, it's been a long time since I met you. My brother's eloquence really makes us old guys who hide in the mountains feel very ashamed."

Luo Yang is not being modest, these elders! The other characters have taken up too much time in their usual practice, and they don't have much time to engage in those worldly pursuits. Therefore, in terms of communication, he is far less tactful than a worldly hardworking monk like Zuo Dahu.

Zuo Dahu said with a smile: "Elder Luo Yang, if Zuo's cultivation talent can be compared with the elders, I will definitely not spend time on training this mouth. The cultivation level is not enough, and the mouth is used.

"Brother Zuo's cultivation seems to be weak." Luo Yang looked at Zuo Dahuer's eyes.

"If I hadn't spent my capital to buy the materials for refining pills, and asked the seniors in the dojo to refine a few Pills of Transformation, I'm afraid I would never be able to advance to the Void Transformation Realm in my life." Zuo Dahu didn't make excuses, and smiled candidly, "Of course, the qualifications of the materials prepared by my younger brother are just like that, and I can't refine the top-quality elixir pills. This also means that the Void Transformation Realm is the limit of my younger brother."

This is actually the same as those innate early spirit pills. If they are not top-quality pills, once they are taken, it means compromise to the bottleneck, which means that there will be no breakthrough in this life.

But taking the top-quality pill, there is no such worry. After taking it, you can still continue to climb the realm of Gauguin.

For example, the Pill of Stealing the Sky that Lu Xianlou left for Qin Wushuang in the deep-sensing treasure house belongs to the kind of heaven-defying pill that is even better than the best, and it can unconditionally elevate a realm.

This kind of master's handwriting, in addition to needing a large handwriting, must also have top-quality materials. It can be said to be a rare creation in a hundred years.

Only then did Tai Wushuang understand why Zuo Dahu's cultivation could reach the Void Transformation Realm, but he couldn't enter the Luotian Dojo.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Dahu's words moved Luo Yang's mind. He sighed lightly: "Brother Zuo, you can decisively take the Huaxu Pill, which proves that your courage is still commendable. I hate that the old man is still lingering in the cave realm. I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through until the end of Yangshou...

Zuo Dahu apologized and said with a smile: "Elder Luo Yang is in the Luotian Dojo, practicing in Tianyang Mountain. There will always be opportunities and unexpected adventures. This is something that my younger brother can't compare to. I believe that you will be able to break through and enter Xuwu Great Perfection with your own strength!"

Luo Yang sighed: "If that day really comes, I must remember what you said today, brother."

"My little brother is in Hekou City, waiting for the elder's good news."

Luo Yang smiled bitterly, the fantasy was finally suppressed by reason, and said with a wry smile: "Frankly speaking, the old man has no confidence at all. The old man has already prepared. If there is no breakthrough within thirty years, he will take the pill and forcibly hit the Lingwu Great Consummation. Whether it succeeds or not, it is up to fate."

The higher the cultivation base and the higher the realm, the lower the success rate of upgrading after taking pills. Zuo Dahu can understand Shi Luoyang's choice.

After all, when Yangshou is here, no matter how high your spirit is, you can't help but refuse to accept your fate. Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to go for a rush. Even if you can't succeed in taking the pill, it is better than not trying.

And once the impact is successful, and the smooth promotion to Xuwu Dzogchen, at least two hundred years of Yangshou can be obtained, which is a temptation that no monk can resist.

The older you are, the more you fear death. This statement is not empty.

The reason why Luo Yang has been reluctant to rely on pills to attack is actually because he has a little illusion in his heart, and wants to break through through the fit.

Such a breakthrough means that there will be a higher realm to climb in the future. You can also get more Yangshou.

"Thirty years, many things can happen. Elders don't have to be so depressed. Hehe." Zuo Dahu comforted.

Luo Yang waved his hand: "Thirty years may be half a lifetime for a secular person. But for us monks, it is just a blink of an eye."

"Brother, you can think about it and be at ease. Actually, it's not bad for you to be like this." Luo Yang praised from the bottom of his heart.

Zuo Dahu smiled wryly and said: "Little brother, this is also a pleasure in bitterness. Knowing that there is no hope of reaching a higher level, he simply plays around in the world of mortals, trying to be chic and comfortable. My little brother is hopeless, so I pin my hope of cultivation on Zuo Shao."

Luo Yang sighed: "This is what I envy you for, at least you still have a son to look forward to. And I had two sons under my knees, but now I don't have any. The nephew I love the most was killed by a secular boy. From the outside, I am the elder of Luotian Dojo, and my status is respected. In Shenzhaofu, countless people envy my status. What the hell are you talking about?"

Luo Yang was obviously a little drunk, and he had been wronged for a long time, and today he felt like old friends at first sight with Zuo Dahu, so once he started talking, he couldn't hold it back.

Zuo Dahu touched his nose in embarrassment, and was about to say something

Luo Yang suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes: "Thirty years, the old man only gives me thirty years now. If I can't make a breakthrough within these thirty years, I will even resign from the position of elder in Luotian Dojo. I must also complete two things!"

"Oh?" Zuo Dahu looked at Luo Yang in surprise.

"The first is to find an heir from my nephew's generation, and pass on my whole body of skills to him. The second is to go to the human country, the Great Luo Empire, to slaughter!"

·This..." Zuo Dahu was extremely surprised, "It seems that special skills are required to inherit skills? And going to the human country to kill people would make him a public enemy of the Profound Sky Continent. "

Luo Yang smiled indifferently: "If you knew that your time was coming, would you still care about public enemies? I've thought about it too. The big deal is that I will resign from the position of elder in the Luotian Dojo, and separate myself from the Luotian Dojo. In this way, there will be no problem of implicating the Luotian Dojo! In a word, I can't breathe, I pretend to be bored!"

Luo Yang didn't care about Luo Ting's death, because it wasn't his blood relatives who died.

But Zuo Tianci, that is his own nephew, since his two sons died successively, he has regarded this nephew as his own. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a previously unknown human kid.

It's not a day that Han Yang is thinking about revenge.

But Da Dao Zun of Luotian Dojo didn't dare to openly attack the human country, but sent people to deal with Qin Wushuang's relatives and teachers secretly.

Luo Tongtian had to consider the overall interests of Luotian Dojo, and he didn't dare to rashly bring Trotian Dojo into an abyss beyond redemption.

But he, Luo Yang, doesn't worry about these things, what he wants is revenge! Even if it was Zuo Tianci who invaded and killed others, he didn't bother to care about it.

In the cultivation world, it has always been to help relatives and not to help.

Qin Wushuang sneered and listened to Luo Yang's words, but his heart was calm, thinking: "Thirty years? Do you still have thirty years to wait?"

Seeing that Luo Yang was slightly drunk, the big family on the left persuaded: "Elder Luo Yang, now Da Dao Zun is going out in person, I believe that Qin Wushuang will not go far. You can wait patiently for these things."

Luo Yang just grabbed the wine glass and drank another glass. Now he was deeply desperate for the ability of the high-level, and he didn't expect them to be able to arrest Tai Wushuang this time.

"Brother Zuo, Qin Wushuang is a cunning kid. Even if Da Dao Zun is personally involved, I still don't like it... From the beginning, we shouldn't be tolerant and nurturing!"

Luo Yang's tongue is a little big.

Zuo Dahu was breaking out in a cold sweat, thinking that this guy was drunk, and he was not flattering, this is already openly questioning the authority of Dao Zun, and even questioning the ability of the senior management of Luotian Taoist Temple.

"Elder Luo Yang, you're a little drunk, so you're here today?" Behind Luo Yang, a few confidants came over and whispered.

At the same time, he looked warily at Zuo Dahu, obviously worried that Zuo Dahu would poison Elder Luo Yang and spread those drunken words.

Zuo Dahu hurriedly waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the drunken words during the banquet should not be taken seriously, and they will be forgotten after passing through the ears at the banquet. My subordinates are not people with long tongues. Don't worry, these words start with the baptism and end with the banquet."

Luo Yang stared at Zuo Dahu: "Brother Zuo, this old man trusts you and thinks highly of you, that's why I said these things against you. If you betray this old man..."

Zuo Dahu smiled and said: "What is the elder talking about here? Frankly speaking, I am a little groggy now. I can't remember exactly what Elder Luo Yang said at the moment. When I wake up, I am afraid I will lose everything. Besides, even if I tell stories and keep close friends, Master Dao Zun will definitely not believe me, but choose to believe you, right?"

Tai Wushuang secretly praised that the big man on the left could speak, and sure enough, Luo Yang's expression softened. With a big tongue, he said to Zuo Dahu: "Brother Zuo, you are a showman. The old man will babble again. In the Yuanzhuhai Bieyuan, you can stay here and stay in secluded places. Don't wander around. It's best not to cause trouble."

Zuo Dahu was naturally submissive: "Of course, thank you Elder Luo Yang for reminding me."

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