For a time, singing the name became the hot topic of all Dongtianfudi.

Those who have the same idea as long Youfang catch a lot.

Even Guo Caiyang is worried.

"No wonder when I first saw the singing, I thought this man was not liked." Guo Caiyang sighed.

"Oh?" Guo Zaizhou looked at his son and said with a smile, "why?"

"Because he's too windy." Guo Caiyang said with a smile, "in fact, young people! Even if they say that they should be low-key, in fact, they still hope that they can become the focus of attention, but if one day, they do not become such an existence, but there is another young man. Standing in the spotlight, they will inevitably be jealous."

When Guo Zaizhou heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

"So, in the face of singing, you are actually jealous?"

Guo Caiyang didn't seem to think it was a shameful thing, and nodded seriously.

"Isn't it, Dad, don't talk about me. If you sang such an unreasonable existence when you were young, would you feel bad?"

Guo Zai Zhou waved his hand "What nonsense? I think it's a good thing. Look at you. You're the future owner of the Guo family. Such a burden will fall on your shoulders sooner or later, but you? But your eyes are higher than the top. Now there is such a person singing, which can also make you realize the shortcomings of yourself and others and better improve yourself!"

Although he said so, Guo Zaizhou also thought carefully.

If you didn't sing such a role in your time, I'm afraid you would vomit blood depressed. After all, no matter what you do and achieve, no one will look at you more and praise you.

Because the light of rice grains can never compete with the sun and moon.

But what should be said is still to be said.

It's like long Zhenyue, who raises the dragon family. Even if he has a big opinion on Longyou, he thinks it's a very thoughtless thing to send the Golden Dragon Armor to Xingchen sect at the beginning, but he still has to advise each other. He's not worried that Longyou's Tao will be affected.

Guo Zaizhou had the same worry at this time.

If it were someone else, Guo Zaizhou wouldn't bother to say more, but Guo Caiyang is his son, the future owner of the Guo family and the hope of the Guo family, if it is true

It fell down. What should the Guo family do?

Guo Caiyang shook his head.

"Dad, you don't have to comfort me. In fact, I don't understand for a long time. When you find that you can't compare with a person, don't compare." Guo Caiyang said with a smile.

"..." Guo Zaizhou was relieved and thought that his son's mentality was very good, but on second thought, what kind of mentality is good? It's completely self giving up!

Xuanjia.

Mr. Xuan repeated the news he had heard.

Xuan Siyu's expression also became a little trance.

From knowing singing to now, it doesn't seem to be too long.

I don't know why. It's a short time, but it seems that decades have passed.

Otherwise

Why can singing grow so fast?

She always felt that if such a trend continued, one day, she might not even see the back of singing.

At that time, maybe I didn't even have the courage to stand in front of singing.

Shao family.

Shao Shuai is very single with his legs up.

"Son of a bitch is better than singing! That boy is a monster! Let's live our own life. Moreover, singing is powerful, which is also a good thing for us! So we can walk sideways in the future."

A group of people in the Shao family are all sad and laughing.

Shao Shuai made it clear that he had positioned himself as a singing younger brother.

If it had been before, they might have dissuaded Shao Shuai from thinking that as the owner of the Shao family, he should not have such a dangerous idea.

But now, they think about it carefully and think that the owner of their house is the one with great wisdom.

……

We don't know anything about the outside world.

To become a Buddha of the Sancheng temple has no special significance for singing.

The ceremony was a little cumbersome. When it was completely over, it was dark. He simply stayed in Sancheng temple for another night and set out the next day.

When I returned to Xingchen sect, I found that all the disciples of Xingchen sect had been gathered together, and yuexincheng had to take a group of people and pull many banners.

"Congratulations to the patriarch and Buddha

Title! "

"The patriarch is invincible!"

All kinds of messy, watching the singing is also a black line.

But after staying in the Buddhist cave for so long, I suddenly returned to the Xingchen sect, and I was very happy to sing.

"You all know about the Buddha?" The song wondered, "does the news spread so fast?"

"Yes! All the people in the blessed cave know it, even some people in the hidden world know it, but they don't know much about the Buddhist cave. It doesn't matter whether they know it or not." Yue Xincheng said with a smile, "boss, you are so awesome, but do you really want to be a monk?"

"Who said I was going to be a monk?" Singing is not good.

"Hey, hey, you are all Buddhists in the Buddhist cave." Yue Xincheng said, "shouldn't the Buddha stay in Sancheng temple?"

Singing, waving his hand, motioned a group of people to put down the banner first.

"Song Yuan, let's get busy. What do you look like standing here?"

"Patriarch, you have become the Buddha of the Buddhist cave. That's a great joy. Should you say something to your disciples?" Song Yuan said with a smile.

Sing "a Buddha is just a simple reputation. What's there to say?"

"Simple reputation?" Song Yuan suddenly looked strange.

"Yes!" Sing.

"Cough, patriarch, do you think it is necessary to discuss this if the Buddha is really just a reputation, there are so many people in the blessed land?"

"I don't know whether they have discussed it or not. It's OK to publicize it in Sancheng temple. We have something to say here. If you like it, I'll give you some titles later. The Buddha in the cave of Buddhism is the Buddha. Our Xingchen sect wants Xingzi. Everyone is one. Don't rob, okay?"

Song yuanle began to sing. He finally knew why he was so calm in singing.

"Suzerain, this is really not a trivial matter..." Song Yuan sighed. "How to explain? Simply put, you can walk sideways in the future."

"Walking sideways, isn't that a dead man?" Singing, laughing and scolding, suddenly recovered, coughed, looked around, and whispered, "what does it mean?"

"Hmm..." Song Yuan pondered for a moment, still organizing the language.

In fact, he doesn't know much, but he must know more than singing.

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