Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1324 Alien World (238)

"What is the origin of this Chunfeng University? Why haven't you heard of it?"

On the plane, Pang Xiaonan asked Wang Gangqiang next to him.

Among the top four, Dongli Military Academy, Huada University, and Northwest Associated University are all well-known institutions of higher learning in Huaguo and even the world. Only Chunfeng University is much less well-known.

Wang Gangqiang made a detailed search on the information of the participating teams, and naturally knew that Chunfeng University is the most famous sports university in Huaguo.

"The Spring Breeze University was established to train boxers. It existed in the eastern part of Huaguo more than 1000 years ago. It was first called the Spring Breeze Martial Arts Academy and was located at the foot of Mogan Mountain."

"Its founder was the well-known boxer at that time, Song Chunfeng. Originally, it was just a small academy that Song Chunfeng opened to train the children of his family, that is, a few houses in a yard."

"However, Song Chunfeng trained many famous disciples, and these disciples later became princes in the martial arts. In order to thank Song Chunfeng for his training, they donated money and materials to Chunfeng Academy every year, and Springfeng Academy expanded around it."

"The current Chunfeng University, although it no longer focuses on training boxers, its strength is sports. In China, sports students generally aspire to go to Chunfeng University. Its status in sports colleges is like that of our Dongfeng University. The status of the military academy in the military academy."

"so smart?"

Pang Xiaonan knew that some schools in Huaguo were quite partial. Although the overall comprehensive ranking was not high, they were leaders in a certain field. He did not expect that this Chunfeng University was such a super university featuring martial arts.

Also, if there is no strength, it is impossible to break into the semi-finals of HUKA, and Chen Yuannan's disciples will go to this university for further studies, which shows that Chunfeng University has two brushes.

Li Yisi, who was sitting in the front row, also joined the discussion, "This Chunfeng University is the first choice for many children from martial arts families to study. The martial arts atmosphere there is very good."

"Then why don't you take the entrance exam to Chunfeng University?" Hearing what Li Yisi said, Pang Xiaonan thought that Li Yisi's first choice was also Chunfeng University, but he was not accepted.

"Chunfeng University is too close to my home. I still want to be far away from home. Although the traffic is very developed now, the distance in my heart seems to feel more free."

Li Yisi's reason made Wang Gangqiang a little confused. Don't most people like to study close to home?Just like him, he chose the Dongli Military Academy in the city where his home is located.

"By the way, last time I heard you talk about the situation of the players at Chunfeng University, what about the grandmaster?"

Pang Xiaonan remembered that last time Wang Gangqiang only talked about Chen Xiaoxiao's situation, but he ignored that master.

"The master of Chunfeng University is an old antique. He is the great elder of the Wenji School, named Yuwen Liangren. It is said that he went to Chunfeng University to learn the management skills of the modern sect."

"Yes,
As a child of the Dongyue School not far from the Wenji School, Li Yisi still has a good understanding of the Wenji School. Measured by the company, the current Wenji School cannot even be called a small and medium-sized enterprise. Send the elders of the school to learn advanced management experience.

"No matter how good this old man's management is, he still has kung fu, right? The master is not called for nothing."

What Pang Xiaonan cared about was the combat effectiveness of the players.

"This Yuwen Liangren, it is said that he has entered the realm of a grandmaster very early, but he has not made a move in this competition. The Chunfeng University team has entered the semi-finals. It is all played by the juniors below."

"Yeah, I don't know if Yuwen Liangren's current skill is still there."

Many martial arts masters seldom take action after entering the realm of masters. One is that they are afraid that they will be defeated by low-level martial arts people, and they will make fun of them.

But along the way of martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. It cannot be ruled out that some grandmasters have been lacking in actual combat for a long time, and their skills have regressed, especially those who are elderly.

"That's why you think that Chen Xiaoxiao is more threatening than this Yuwen Liangren?"

No wonder Wang Gangqiang skipped Yuwen Liangren during the introduction and focused directly on Chen Xiaoxiao.

Wang Gangqiang nodded and said, "Young people's fighting power may be lower than the old man's, but their comprehensive strength is not necessarily weak. Young players dare to fight and have advanced weapons in their hands. The outcome is hard to determine."

"Apart from Chen Xiaoxiao, how many powerful characters does this Chunfeng University have?"

Pang Xiaonan considered that since Yuwen Liangren didn't make a move in the whole process, the strength of the juniors should not be underestimated, and he must study it carefully. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

"In addition to Chen Xiaoxiao, there is also Lanhuhaote. This kid is a master of hidden weapons. Although his level is only at the high level of martial arts, he is almost at the peak of martial arts, but with the hidden weapons in his hand, it is quite dangerous. There are several times in previous competitions. Every player was injured and defeated by his hidden weapon."

"In previous competitions, you mean that it's not the first time he participated."

It was the first time Pang Xiaonan heard that HUKA could compete again.

"Blue Lake Hot has represented Chunfeng University in competitions since freshman year, and this is the fourth year."

Wang Gangqiang did a lot of homework.

"It seems that Chunfeng University's biggest threat is him. He has participated in the competition for four consecutive years. In terms of experience alone, he can handle it to death."

Pang Xiaonan knows that masters use hidden weapons so powerfully that they often make their opponents hard to defend against. No matter who the opponent is, even a master-level master must put up all his energy to defend against it.

"No, no, although Blue Lake Hot's hidden weapon is powerful, the one who is most dangerous is that up-and-coming star who is well-known in the world, the naive monk."

Wang Gangqiang's eyes were a little dim, as if he had encountered a problem.

"A naive monk?"

Li Yisi's tone was also a little depressed.

"Monk? Why do monks also go to university?"

Pang Xiaonan felt baffled, monks are keeping pace with the times now instead of reciting scriptures?

"Even the masters of martial arts go to study, and the monks naturally have to follow, otherwise the temple will die."

In today's society, a monk who can't manage is not a good host. All walks of life are beginning to pay attention to business laws and characteristics of the times, and the best place to get in touch with this knowledge is major universities.

The reason why Chunfeng University is popular with martial arts people is because most of the majors it offers are related to martial arts, such as how to run a temple well and how to make a Taoist temple flourish.

These characteristic majors cannot be learned in Buddhist colleges or Taoist medical universities.

"Why do you seem to be afraid of this innocent monk? What is the origin of this monk?"

Pang Xiaonan was very surprised. Wang Gangqiang analyzed so many masters before, but none of them showed such a depressed expression. Why did he have such a big reaction when he mentioned the naive monk?
"This monk can recite mantras."

Lewis simply explained.

"Chanting a mantra?" This reminded Pang Xiaonan of Chen Xiaoxiao's flute, isn't it just confusing? "What spell is so powerful, is it more powerful than Chen Xiaoxiao's music?"

"It's much more powerful. Chen Xiaoxiao's music is made through a musical instrument, while the innocent monk relies on one mouth."

Wang Gangqiang pointed to his mouth.

"If you destroy Chen Xiaoxiao's instrument, she can't help it, but the innocent monk can make you lose your mind without any auxiliary equipment."

"This is not the main reason," Lewis added, "you can block the sound of musical instruments, but you can block the sound waves of the innocent monk, no matter how you plug your ears, it is said that the innocent The sound waves emitted by monks are high-frequency waves that humans cannot hear, but can feel."

"Damn, what you guys are talking about is so mysterious, so this monk is not an ultrasonic transmitter?"

Pang Xiaonan felt that it was nothing more than a fleshy mouth. No matter how powerful it was, it could only emit sound waves that humans could hear. Could it also generate electromagnetic waves, ultrasonic waves, infrasonic waves, etc.?
"Don't you believe it. Over the years, Monk Tianzhen has defeated many martial arts masters. During the confrontation, these masters have made sufficient preparations, such as equipped with sound-proof earplugs, such as sealing the heart door with thoughts, but it was useless. In the end, They were all defeated by the naive monk's spell."

The news about Li Yisi was much stronger and richer than that of Wang Gang, and these gossips could be heard everywhere.

"So you think that this innocent monk is our number one enemy in this competition?"

Looking at the attitudes of Wang Gangqiang and Li Yisi, Pang Xiaonan found that what they were most afraid of was the naive monk.

"If it's a battle against the naive monk, I will take the initiative to admit defeat and replace you."

The speaker was Wang Lang sitting on Pang Xiaonan's right, and there was an aisle between them.

Wang Lang had been listening to Pang Xiaonan and others discussing the situation of this match, and did not speak until the discussion came to the naive monk.

"No way, Wang Lang, are you also afraid of the innocent monk?"

Pang Xiaonan always thought that Wang Langtian was not afraid of anything, even Pang Xiaonan himself didn't know Wang Lang's true strength, but such a mysterious master would be afraid of a monk, which shows that the naive monk is really not that simple.

"I heard from my master and uncle that the origin of this innocent monk is like a myth."

Wang Lang's face was calm, but Pang Xiaonan and others were startled by his words.

"It is said that the innocent monk floated from the river, slept on a big lotus leaf, and was completely naked. When the monks in the temple picked him up, he was only one or two months old."

"It stands to reason that after drifting in the river for so long, the lotus leaves would have been wet long ago, and at least they would be contaminated by water droplets, but this innocent monk didn't have any water stains on his body, and he didn't cry."

"But when the monk in the temple picked up the innocent monk, the innocent monk suddenly burst into tears. The cry was neither sad nor miserable, but it made the monk who picked him up in a trance. If you say that the monk also has skills, To be distracted by a baby crying, it's abnormal."

"After the monk settled his mind, he looked into the river and found that there were many corpses of fish and frogs floating in the river. It was clear that the river surface was clean just now, but in a blink of an eye it became densely covered with corpses."

"But after the innocent monk's cries stopped, the corpses of those fish and shrimp struggled to turn over again, thrashing about in the water with difficulty, and finally came back to life."

"This shows that the crying of the naive monk when he was a child is lethal, at least very effective for small animals."

"Later, Monk Tianzhen followed him to study Buddhism in the temple, and he also taught himself to become a talent. He developed a set of unique kung fu of his own, which is the mantra you just mentioned."

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the ordinary passengers around Pang Xiaonan and the others were leaning towards Wang Lang, eavesdropping with their heads stretched out.

"How powerful is this spell?"

Pang Xiaonan felt that what Wang Lang said was too sensational.

"The reason why the monk Tianzhen is called Tianzhen is because his master believes that he is a born real person. He came to this world without any evil."

"What is a born real person?"

A passenger who didn't want to do it couldn't help asking. Pang Xiaonan looked back and saw a gray-haired intellectual wearing glasses.

Wang Lang didn't look back and continued his speech.

"A real person refers to a person who has an insight into the universe and the origin of life, and is truly awakened and awakened. Our Taoists divide the realms of people who have attained the Tao into four levels: true to sage."

"In ancient times, there was a true person who lifted the heaven and the earth, grasped the yin and yang, exhaled the breath, guarded the gods independently, and his muscles were like one, so he could live to the sky and the earth, and there was no end. This is the way of life."

"In the Middle Ages, there were perfect people who had pure virtue and integrity, harmonized with yin and yang, and adjusted to the four seasons. The strong also belong to the real people."

"Secondly, there are sages who are in harmony with heaven and earth, follow the principles of the eight winds, and are comfortable with their desires in the world. They have no heart of hatred, do not want to leave the world, are obeyed, do not want to look at the world, and do not work outside. The form is in the matter, there is no trouble in the mind, the work is to be comfortable, and the work is to be self-sufficient, the body is not worn out, and the spirit is not scattered, it can also be counted in hundreds."

"Next there are worthy men, who follow the law of the heaven and the earth, resemble the sun and the moon, distinguish the stars, obey Yin and Yang, and discern the four seasons. They will act in harmony with the Dao since ancient times, and they can also prolong their lifespan and fulfill their destiny."

"So, this real person, in layman's terms, is a person who is close to the realm of the gods."

Wang Lang paused for a moment, and glanced at Pang Xiaonan, which seemed to mean that now you know why I don't want to fight against the naive monk.

Fighting against a born half-immortal is obviously asking for humiliation.

Pang Xiaonan said thoughtfully: "According to what you mean, it means that the martial arts realm standard we define has no meaning at all to real people."

Wang Gangqiang finally came to his senses, and couldn't wait to add his own point of view, "Coach, you are right, the strength of a naive monk cannot be defined by a martial arts master, because no matter what kind of master he is in front of, he may fall behind. defeat."

"Hey, you keep saying that the naive monk is scary, but who of you has really fought him, or, who of you has seen him play against others?"

Pang Xiaonan felt that hearing is delusion, seeing is believing, even if Wang Lang's words are vivid, it is after all what he heard, maybe it is too exaggerated.

"I've seen it before. My uncle fought with the innocent monk."

Wang Lang took the words calmly.

Everyone cheered up and asked Wang Lang one after another, "How did you fight... what level was your uncle at that time..."

When people are flying, they are prone to drowsiness due to the shaking of the aircraft or the dull air, but now the entire cabin is near the area of ​​the Dongli Military Academy representative team, but it is full of interest from the legend of the naive monk.

"That was a few years ago. My uncle took me down the mountain, saying that he was going to see the great world. The first stop was Baogai Temple where the monk Tianzhen was."

"Our Taoist faction has a lot of friends in the Jianghu. The host of Baogai Temple heard that my uncle was visiting, so he warmly entertained us. We stayed in Baogai Temple for a few days."

"My uncle heard that monk Tianzhen's skills are superb, so he proposed to compete with monk Tianzhen."

"The innocent monk was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, but my uncle was already in his 40s, halfway into the realm of a master. I thought my uncle wanted to kill the prestige of Baogai Temple."

"Unexpectedly, the host had a look of embarrassment, saying that the party has high morals and high prestige, so don't be as knowledgeable as Baogai Temple. Monk Tianzhen is a junior, and he is not qualified to compete with my uncle..."

"In short, the host is very unwilling to let the naive monk come out to compete with my uncle. My uncle is also impatient. He insists on pestering the host for a competition, otherwise he won't leave."

"In the end, the host really had no choice, so he called out the innocent monk. That was the first time I saw the innocent monk, and it was also the first time I saw such a good-looking monk..."

When Wang Lang said this, everyone's eyes became strange. Wang Lang seemed to be an unscrupulous Taoist priest in the eyes of everyone.

But there was no wave on Wang Lang's face, and he still said to himself: "The eyes of the innocent monk are as clear as a pool of clear water, and his skin is as delicate as porcelain. With my vocabulary at that time, I can only use one word." to describe him."

"Which word?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Beautiful eyebrows!"

"cut……"

Everyone felt that Wang Lang's vocabulary was really poor.

"In short, I understand why he is called the naive monk."

"Don't talk about his appearance, talk about how he fought with your uncle." Pang Xiaonan urged from the side.

"My uncle was also mistaken at the time. When he saw the innocent monk coming out, he carefully captured the breath of the innocent monk, but he didn't find any threat. He felt that the innocent monk was just a vain name..."

At that time, Wang Lang's uncle felt that the reason why the host of Baogai Temple was unwilling to let the innocent monk come out to fight with him was mainly because he was afraid that the innocent monk would be hurt. If the innocent monk lost, the reputation of Baogai Temple would also be affected.

But he was wrong.

As soon as the competition started, Wang Lang's uncle warned the innocent monk: "Little monk, I'm going to attack, be careful."

But at the moment he rushed out, the innocent monk opened his lips lightly, and a spell floated in the air.

At this time, Wang Lang's uncle felt his world was spinning, and the figure that rushed out immediately stopped in place, and his feet began to wobble uncontrollably.

But he is not an incompetent person after all, he immediately realized that this is some kind of powerful spell, so he immediately raised his hand, quickly sealed several acupuncture points on his body, and at the same time sealed his mind with his thoughts.

The feeling of dizziness improved a lot, so Wang Lang's uncle started to attack Monk Tianzhen again.

But he felt that his two legs were still not quite in control, as if a heavy sandbag was bound to his calf. Although he could walk, he couldn't walk fast.

Suddenly, he felt that the scriptures of the innocent monk became louder, and the spell began to make him more sad, and he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

Where this sadness came from, he didn't know, but he felt that it was indeed some kind of low emotion that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.

At this time, Wang Lang was already sweating profusely even if he calmed down this unreasonable emotion on the spot, let alone attacking.

Wang Lang's uncle felt hopeless, but he quickly adjusted his thoughts again. This time he sealed all his heart doors with more difficulty, and the sadness was suppressed by him forcefully.

He walked towards the innocent monk again.Yes, at this time, walking can only be used to describe his steps. Every step he takes is heavy, as if that foot is no longer his.

Wang Lang witnessed all this from a distance.

The abbot told Wang Lang not to get too close, otherwise he would be accidentally injured by the naive monk's spell.So the abbot took Wang Lang to watch the battle under one roof far away.

The moment Wang Lang saw his uncle rushing out with his own eyes, he kept pressing acupuncture points on himself, and couldn't get close to the innocent monk at all.

Wang Lang's uncle is also a tough guy. He knows that the closer he is to the innocent monk, the more he will be hurt by the spell, but he just doesn't want to give up.

"Why? I, who has half-stepped into the realm of a master, will be forced to do this by a little monk's spell?"

Although Wang Lang's uncle was struggling, relying on super willpower, surrounded by spells, he slowly walked towards the innocent monk. One step, two steps, three steps, he was getting closer and closer to the innocent monk.

"Ha, is that the case?"

Although the incantations of the innocent monk eroded the mind of Master Wang Lang all the time, and the expression on Wang Lang's uncle's face was very distorted, but he persisted, and soon, he was going to approach the innocent monk.

Just when Wang Lang's uncle thought he had the chance to win, he had already arrived at the side of the innocent monk. The next moment, as long as he made a move and used all his skills to hit the innocent monk, then this little monk could only be Falling to the ground, the outcome is already divided.

Although Wang Lang's uncle felt that he was walking very hard, his hand seemed to be still under control, so he thought that he would definitely hit it with one blow this time.

Just when Wang Lang's uncle was about to strike at the innocent monk, the innocent monk's lips stopped suddenly, and the surrounding became clean.

"good chance!"

Wang Lang's uncle relaxed his body all of a sudden, without the fetters of the spell, he felt energetic.

The moment he was about to make a move, Monk Tian Zhen made a move ahead of time.

With a "bang", Wang Lang's uncle was hit by the palm of the innocent monk like a cannonball, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

The blue bricks of the temple have gone through vicissitudes, and the dust and smoke from being smashed by Wang Lang's uncle is everywhere. Wang Lang saw it clearly from the outside, and immediately rushed over to help the uncle.

Wang Lang's uncle struggled to get up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, gasped for a long time, and didn't recover for a long time.

All the people who confronted the naive monk ignored one point. They all thought that the naive monk could only recite spells and not real boxing techniques.

Big mistakes.

The innocent monk's skills are at least high-level in martial arts. Under a full-strength attack, if a master-level master has no defenses, he will also be severely injured.

But the naive monk used spells to control his opponent's every move, and it was basically impossible to attack him before he made a move.

Wang Lang's uncle made this mistake, thinking that he was close to the innocent monk, as long as the innocent monk did not have the protection of the spell, then the young monk would be vulnerable.

Little did he know that the naive monk was also waiting for him to approach, so that he could attack him at close range.

As for Wang Lang's uncle, he was drawn step by step into the attack range of the naive monk, and the result had already been calculated by the naive monk.

The reason why the abbot of Baogai Temple is unwilling to fight the innocent monk with the seniors of the Taoist faction is because he wants to save the face of the Taoist party. A martial arts senior was defeated by the innocent monk in Baogai Temple. an insult.

As for Baogai Temple, they are not willing to be enemies with famous sects in the Jianghu, but the more masters the innocent monk defeats, the more obvious the disadvantage to Baogai Temple will be.

Many masters didn't believe the rumors of the innocent monk, and they came to provoke him one after another. In the end, they were defeated by the innocent monk, which made the innocent monk's reputation grow.

With the growing popularity of the naive monk, the real masters dare not challenge Baogai Temple, because they are also afraid that if they miss, they will ruin their fame for the rest of their lives.

But those juniors in the Jianghu are more and more interested in Baogai Temple, because by defeating the innocent monk, they can become famous in the Jianghu and prove their own strength, so why not do it.

Baogai Temple was unbearably disturbed, so in desperation, they had to send Monk Tianzhen to Chunfeng University for further study to avoid harassment from various sects. However, the ivory tower is not a clean place. This is the tragedy of talents. Wherever they go, those who can do more work.

"This has completely refreshed my three views. It turns out that the victory or defeat of a martial arts competition is not only determined by the level of martial arts."

It was the same elderly intellectual sitting in the back row who expressed his heartfelt emotion after hearing Wang Lang's story.

"It seems that Chunfeng University is still a stump. I always thought that it was our luck that we didn't face Northwest Associated University. I didn't expect that Chunfeng University is the one we should go all out for."

When Pang Xiaonan heard the story of the innocent monk for the first time, he also felt a faint sense of crisis.

"Then there is no way to break the spell of the innocent monk?"

Listening to Wang Lang's introduction, Li Yisi also deepened his understanding of the innocent monk. He hoped that Wang Lang could come up with effective countermeasures.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lang shook his head and said, "This naive monk's spell is difficult for anyone who has experienced it in the world. Play to your full potential."

Afterwards, Wang Lang listened to his uncle's award acceptance speech. The incantation of this innocent monk should be to infinitely expand the dark side of the opponent's heart and damage the opponent's mind.

And ordinary people, who doesn't have a dark side?Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, the filth buried in the bottom of the heart, after the incantation of the innocent monk, will exert a huge backlash effect, allowing the feeling of terror to fill between various tissues such as blood, muscles, internal organs, etc., so as to achieve Against the purpose of the flesh.

"According to what you say, I don't have the certainty of victory."

When Pang Xiaonan heard Wang Lang's method, he knew that he was not the one who could get out of the mud and not be stained. If he was teased by the naive monk's spell, he might make a fool of himself on the spot.

At this moment, Wang Lang stretched out his hand, put it on the back of Pang Xiaonan's hand, and said expressionlessly: "You are a grandmaster, Monk Tianzhen has no record against a grandmaster yet, maybe you have a chance."

"What chance!" Pang Xiaonan got goose bumps all over his body, and quickly pulled out his hand, "Your uncle was also a person who almost became a master back then, and he never beat the naive monk, and now it has been a few years, how do you know naive?" What is the level of the monk now? Maybe the two masters can't beat him!"

"Coach, how can you grow others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige?"

When Wang Gangqiang heard Pang Xiaonan's frustrating words, he immediately jumped out to cheer him up. After all, he was also the president of the fighting club of Dongli Military Academy, so he couldn't let the representative team lose their prestige before the battle started.

"Okay, okay, you have ambition, then you go first, and I will see the true level of the innocent monk."

Pang Xiaonan really planned to send a player against the naive monk to see the situation and study the tactics.

"No." It wasn't Wang Gangqiang who spoke, but Wang Lang. "A player whose level is too low must not play against the naive monk."

"why?"

Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that you boy had decided on me, and I had to fight that little monk.

"It is said that people with low levels of martial arts will go crazy on the spot when they meet an innocent monk. At least they will not be able to control their expressions, and they will be full of ugly looks."

"That's just death." Wang Gangqiang seemed to have found his bosom friend, and was very moved by Wang Lang's rescue. "Coach, you still have to go."

The lower the player's level, the less mature the mind and the weaker the ability to control the mind. Of course, there will be a high risk when facing the naive monk's spell.

In this way, Pang Xiaonan had no way to shirk, this time, he had to go into battle himself.

But he was still a little reconciled, "Wang Lang, brother Wang, haven't you ever fought with the innocent monk? How do you know that you can't beat him? Or, you should try his depth first?"

Wang Lang shook his head resolutely, "I said it before, if I were to face the innocent monk, I would directly admit defeat."

Having seen the confrontation between the uncle and the innocent monk with his own eyes, Wang Lang thinks that he is not the opponent of the innocent monk. Although this incident has passed for several years, if Wang Lang's skill has improved, the innocent monk will also improve. Back then, even the uncle could not beat him. His opponent is definitely still an insurmountable existence.

"Okay, you guys, don't you listen to the team leader?"

When Pang Xiaonan thought that all the people around him were running away, he felt a little unwilling, but since he was the leader of the team, anyone could get away, but he couldn't.

What's more, before the departure, Marbleland also said harsh words, telling him to win the championship, and this catastrophe cannot be avoided no matter what.

"Isn't it just a spell? If I go up, I go up. I still don't believe it, he can turn the world upside down."

After more than two hours of smooth flight, the plane finally arrived at Tiandi Airport in Zhongdu. When getting off the plane, the old intellectual who listened to Wang Lang telling stories along the way said to Pang Xiaonan and others: "Come on, Classmates, I am optimistic about you..."

(End of this chapter)