Chapter 707 Look at This Flower, It's Really Red!

Yang Zhen is a devil, he must be a devil, only a legendary devil can make people feel the urge to rush up and strangle him to death.

Fu Kun looked at Yang Zhen with a ferocious face, took several deep breaths to calm down, and stared at Yang Zhen with angry expressions in his eyes.

Speaking of debating, no matter where it is, it is a very supreme move. The two of them can improve their own morality in debating, and they can even raise Xiaodao to the realm of Dao.

I don't know how many people want to find an opponent who is evenly matched, and have a fierce and exciting debate. In this way, although life and death are very likely to be separated instantly, there is also a great opportunity to improve themselves.

Once the defense is won, it will almost certainly improve, and even break through.

Now Fu Kun traveled thousands of miles to Beiqi Mountain to argue with Yang Zhen, tens of thousands of monks around were paying attention, this kind of sacred matter was actually called a quarrel by Yang Zhen!

God, your sister's quarrel, whose quarrel is like this?

Many practitioners around shook their heads and looked at Yang Zhen contemptuously. Just as they were about to say a few sarcastic remarks, they suddenly heard bursts of cheers.

The Taoist looked at each other in a daze, looked at the source of the sound, and was stunned.

All the cheerers are monks who have not yet entered the Tao. The lower the level of monks, the more excited they are, as if Yang Zhen has hit their excitement all of a sudden, almost making these people orgasm.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, has Yang Zhen really entered the Tao?"

"It's just a group of jumping clowns. They followed Yang Zhen to make a fuss, and even described the debate as a quarrel. I'm afraid only these uneducated trash can watch happily."

As soon as this remark came out, someone suddenly became unhappy, stared at him, and said, "None of your business?"

"You...you're looking for death!" The speaker was furious, and being in front of so many people, no one could hold back his face.

Who would have thought that the man just glanced at him, turned around and walked away with a look of contempt on his face, muttering to himself: "What are you pulling, if I can't beat you, I will let you know what a sore nose is with one fist."

"This... this person... is simply ridiculous!"

The bursts of cheers came and went quickly. Those monks who didn't understand what a "Tao" was, all their eyes were burning, and some people even suddenly realized, and said with a voice: "Beep his mother, I can't do it all the time!" Understand what debate is, and it is so mysterious, it turns out that it is a quarrel, we all know this thing."

"Do you think this is an ordinary quarrel?" A person next to him sneered and said, "I'm afraid this is a very dangerous quarrel, the kind where if you don't quarrel well, you will kill yourself."

"If you kill someone, you will kill him, beep his mother, monks in the world, who doesn't have a life in their hands."

Hearing the discussions from around, Fu Kun had a feeling that he shouldn't have come, but his heart was gradually shaken. Seeing Yang Zhen's relaxed state, his expression suddenly froze.

Did this bastard do it on purpose again?

Thinking about it this way, Fu Kun didn't dare to be careless towards Yang Zhen, and almost broke his Dao heart again and again. This Yang Zhen is very unusual.

Thinking of this, Fu Kun's face darkened, and he stared at Yang Zhen and asked in a deep voice: "The talent of the heavens, who has the care of the heavens, understands the heavens and the earth, and leads the origin of the heavens and the earth, is to enter the Tao. What Tao have you entered?"

Everyone's minds sank, and the dignified looks flashed across the faces of those practitioners, knowing that Fu Kun had just begun.

The monks who hadn't entered the Tao were confused. After looking at each other in a daze, Qi Qi fell on Yang Zhen's face, waiting for Yang Zhen's answer with burning eyes.

Among the crowd, Han Yan'er, who had the deepest understanding, looked at Yang Zhen strangely, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes.

Everyone present, including the two Zhou Tianqi powerhouses, all changed their faces in the face of Yang Zhen with such an attitude, obviously realizing that Yang Zhen was unpredictable.

But only Han Yan'er knew that Yang Zhen was so unpredictable and unusual, he really didn't take it seriously.

This is a debate, a little carelessness will destroy the heart of the Tao, break the will of the Tao, let alone improve the realm, and even lose one's life because of it.

Yang Zhen really didn't take it seriously?

Seeing Yang Zhen's foolish look, Han Yan'er's heart moved, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Obviously, with Yang Zhen's character, this kind of pretense... Bah, it's impossible for Yang Zhen not to take it seriously at this time, even if he really didn't take it seriously, he would show it with great interest. This is Yang Zhen's interest .

In the words of the cheap cat, it is... Yang Zhen pretended to be aggressive, regardless of the severity and moderation, and even more regardless of the occasion.

If Yang Zhen is not indifferent, then he is paying attention to the details.

Thinking of this, a serious look flashed across Han Yan'er's face, and at the same time she was still a little suspicious, what if she guessed wrong?

It's really tiring to enter the Tao with this bastard!

At this time, Fu Kun saw that Yang Zhen didn't answer for a long time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and said, "I don't know!"

have no idea?

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Zhou Tianqi, the two strong men, with disappointment on their faces.

Those who have not entered the Tao also look at each other in blank dismay, and some have even started to curse.

Fu Kun laughed loudly, staring at Yang Zhen and pressed him step by step: "I don't know, or dare not say?"

"have no idea!"

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, then spoke again, this time putting away his smile and becoming serious.

"You..." Fu Kun's face changed, as if he didn't want to understand why Yang Zhen said that he almost surrendered so confidently.

Yang Zhen suddenly asked, "Do you know what you entered?"

boom!

As soon as this remark came out, the Dao Yun on the two Zhou Tianqi powerhouses completely exploded.

The terrifying inscription and sword light suddenly became irritable, which startled everyone, and everyone backed away subconsciously, thinking that the two strong men of Zhou Tianqi were going to kill Yang Zhen.

But okay, why did you kill Yang Zhen?

At this moment, Fu Kun's face changed wildly, he stepped back three steps, and looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief.

Among the crowd, those who didn't understand what was going on asked the person next to him with a look of astonishment in a dazed manner, and said respectfully, "Senior, what did Yang Zhen mean by that? Why is Fu Kun so scared?"

"Yang Zhen... It's incredible. With just this sentence, his way is much stronger than Fu Kun's way."

"Why?" The more I listened, the more confused I became.

"Because the Tao of the two of them is no longer on the same level." The old man took a deep breath and said in shock: "Knowing is also Tao, not knowing is also Tao, Tao can be Tao, and it can't be Tao, do you know? A more esoteric one?"

"Of course, the unexplained Tao is more profound."

"Yang Zhen said, but he can't do it!" The old man said in admiration.

At this moment, Yang Zhen grinned suddenly, walked two steps, patted Fu Kun on the shoulder, pointed to his feet and said, "Look, this flower is really red, look at this grass, it's really green."

"Flowers follow God's will, open and colorful, naturally red, grass responds to the mother of the earth, green when born, and naturally green."

"fart!"

"You!" Fu Kun's expression froze.

"It's the appearance, it's just what you see, and what about the things you ignore?"

Fu Kun lay on the ground blankly, looked carefully at the flowers and plants that Yang Zhen pointed to, and raised his head and said: "There are nectar on the flowers and plants, and there are floating insects in the nectar, but these are all changes in the number of days, and they complement each other. Call it the Big Thousand World."

"Oh, you looked very carefully, but you listen carefully, the flowers, the grass, the insects, the dew, are they talking?"

Fu Kun laughed loudly and said, "It's ridiculous, how can these things talk?"

Yang Zhen blinked at Fu Kun: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one Buddha, this is basic practice, such a superficial truth, your teacher didn't miss the point?"

"you……"

Fu Kun sat down on the ground, looked at Yang Zhen with a pale face, and exclaimed in amazement: "Buddha's gatha? No, it's impossible, flowers are flowers, grass is grass, how can He De become a world?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "I don't know how they can become a world, but don't you think it's very compelling when you say it?"

puff--!

Fu Kun's mouth turned into a fountain, bright red.

So the flowers became more red, and the grass... also became red.

At this moment, Fu Kun was stunned, looking at the flowers and plants in front of him with an absurd expression, and there was something that disturbed the visualization of a world.

It turns out that without knowing it, an ordinary monk can also influence a world.

"So... so..." Fu Kun muttered to himself, looking up at Yang Zhen with a blank face, his expression was dull, and gradually became clear as he muttered to himself.

Yang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Hua Youyue, showing his head: "What do you want to do, don't... don't... dig grass, it's going to kill you."

boom!

Fu Kun's Dao has been upgraded, his realm has been improved, and his whole person's spirit has also improved.

The whole world was quiet, only Yang Zhen wailed: "Qian Liliang, one or two, why are you all staring at Ben Sao Sheng?"