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Chapter 3 The Big Fool

"Senior Sister Gui Geng?" Qian Yang asked.

"Ah?" Chen Ying was stunned. In the cultivation world, it was too impolite to ask a female cultivator's age.

Because of cultivation, those young and beautiful girls who look charming and are about to bloom may be their ancestors who have lived for many years.

Imagine a beautiful woman who looks like she is 28 years old, covering her cherry mouth and said slowly in a slightly shy tone: "I am ninety-two years old this year!" This is simply too hurtful, right?

Qian Yang's inappropriate problem, even Chen Ying's elegant female cultivator was obviously unable to withstand it, and she looked embarrassed on her face. But she saw that Qian Yang obviously had the intention of persuasion, and she couldn't answer. After hesitating for a long time, she said a little embarrassedly: "I...around forty this year?"

Qian Yang held back and didn't let the smile appear on his face. You just said that you had been by the Linghe River with that stinky stone for thirty years. Now he said that he was forty years and bullied me and never went to school, right?

Of course, Qian Yang is not stupid enough to expose the loopholes in Chen Ying's words, and it is barely useful for about forty.

"Then I think it's better for senior sister to build the foundation first!"

Qian Yang shocked Chen Ying with just one word.

"What do you say in junior brother?"

"Sister Sister, don't worry, listen to me in detail." Qian Yang cleared his throat and said: "Because of cultivation, the aging speed of monks is much slower than that of ordinary people. But for the Qi Refining Cultivator, it is time for senior sister to go downhill at the age of senior sister. Although the senior sister is beautiful now, if she fails to build a foundation in the short term, she may lose her complexion and will be difficult to recover in a few years. By then, not only will the senior sister regret it, but even Senior Brother He will probably no longer be as pity as before."

He Bin nodded repeatedly at first, but why did he hear this more and more afterwards?

"How do you boy speak? What does it mean to be as pity as before? I like what my Sakura turns into the same way." He Bin yelled at Qian Yang.

Qian Yang got angry: "Why are you ungrateful? Can't you hear me talking to you?"

He Bin's eyes were wide open: "I didn't say that when I talk to me!"

"What should I say?" Qian Yang was not willing to be outdone: "Are you anxious to ask your senior sister to build a foundation just because you are afraid that she will grow old?"

"No!" He Bin jumped in a hurry.

"Then are you willing to make your senior sister old?" Qian Yang smiled evilly.

"This... don't talk nonsense!" Of course He Bin is not stupid. He would not be fooled with such an obvious trap.

Qian Yang continued: "Do you know how important appearance is to a woman? It is definitely the most important thing to keep the senior sister young forever. Right?"

He Bin thought for a while and found no traps, so he nodded vigorously.

"So, letting senior sister build the foundation first is the best choice." Qian Yang concluded, and He Bin nodded quickly.

"Just..." Qian Yang's words were not finished: "It's just that the senior sister is young and beautiful. I'm afraid that there will be a crazy bee and butterfly coming to entangle. In the future, I will have to work hard for Senior Brother He to be a flower protector!"

"Of course!" He Bin was full of confidence: "Who dares to pester my Sakura, I will beat him away!"

Qian Yang was sweating coldly in his forehead and thought to himself, can you fool not mention the water jar?

When Chen Ying heard this, she understood Qian Yang's meaning. Her eyes turned and said, "That's right, my Dabin is the most powerful. No one in the same level of cultivator can beat him!"

Qian Yang nodded: "It is natural for men to protect their wife, and Senior Brother He is indeed a real man!"

"That's all right!" He Bin's face was gloomy.

Qian Yang suddenly sighed: "It's just that as a female foundation-building cultivator, my senior sister will probably be coveted by many foundation-building cultivators? By then, I'm afraid that the senior brother will fall into a hard battle!"

"Ah?" He Bin was stunned and fought hard with the foundation-building monk?

Qian Yang added fire again: "But it doesn't matter. Just now, I discussed with Senior Brother He for a little while and found that Senior Brother He has amazing combat power. Even if he meets a foundation-building cultivator, he will never be at a disadvantage. I guarantee it with my reputation, so I can rest assured!"

Qian Yang didn't even say a word. Isn't Qian Yang a foundation-building cultivator? He was chased by He Bin and ran around the ground? So the facts can be fully proved that He Bin is definitely not afraid of foundation-building cultivator.

Qian Yang said with confidence, but He Bin was stunned and said nothing: Let me fight against the foundation-building monk?

hehe!

After a long time, He Bin sat on the bench, smiled bitterly on his face, slowed down his tone, and sighed in a low voice: "I don't understand that it's more appropriate for me to build the foundation first, why bother with me!"

Seeing that he could finally speak well, Qian Yang put away his nonsense: "Since my senior brother knows, why bother to let the senior sister build the foundation? Since the senior brother wants to take good care of the senior sister, he must try his best to improve his strength and then save the expenses for the senior sister to build the foundation as soon as possible. I think with the senior brother's ability, it will only take a few years to save five thousand spirit stones after building the foundation. By then, you two will both increase your life span by a hundred years, so why not do it?"

He Bin shook his head: "I understand the truth, but I use the good things myself first and let my wife wait. As long as I think about this kind of thing, I feel that it is not something that men do. I can't overcome the hurdle in my heart!"

Qian Yang narrowed his eyes: "Is the senior brother's good to his senior sister really from the bottom of his heart, or is it easy for others to see?"

"What do you mean?" He Bin frowned again: "What does my kindness to Sakura have to do with others?"

"Senior brother thought this was the case, but it was not." Qian Yang looked directly at He Bin, with a more serious face:

"Cultivators always think about their actions repeatedly, and often question their own behavior. Sometimes we think about how others will evaluate if they know what they do. Sometimes we also think about how they will despise them if others do something that is not in line with their wishes. Over time, we will get used to assuming that our behavior will be exposed to the sun at any time, and therefore we will follow the rules and not overstep the line."

Qian Yang paused, saw He Bin showing a thoughtful look, and then continued: "Little did he know that this code of conduct that originated from hypotheses is actually quite fragile and it is even more innocuous. If we act according to this, we often have to insist on doing things that we know are inappropriate. This is the conflict between the senior brother! Does the senior brother sometimes think: How can I use the only antique by myself and let my wife wait for it! If someone knows this, wouldn't it make me laugh? "

He Bin trembled violently on the spot, as if he was being torn in cold water without any warning.

Qian Yang still kept saying: "The cultivator seeks truth and seeks truth, and his behavior comes from his original heart. Believe in good rules only because he conforms to the laws of heaven, and ignores evil rules only because he is unfaithful. As a cultivator, the senior brother is still bound by something that he does not know what he is. Can I understand that what you value and care about is actually some kind of selfishness of your own? Or, taking care of the senior sister brings you a sense of accomplishment, is much more important than the senior sister himself?"

The room was silent, He Bin kept trembling, but Qian Yang was secretly wiping his sweat.

In order to persuade He Bin, Qian Yang really put in a lot of effort, and his brain cells were exhausted. The heavenly and human relations he said seemed noble, but in fact he knew that they were all talking nonsense.

He just used a small skill, a skill he brought from prehistoric. He has seen a lot of this skill, but it is the first time he has used it, which makes him not very proficient. However, judging from He Bin's performance, the effect seems surprisingly good.

If you ask Qian Yang where he learned this skill, he will definitely be very happy to tell you that this skill took him a whole week to steal the master from the old god who told the fortune under the overpass.

Even if Qian Yang's understanding of cheating people was really at its peak, he was deeply impressed by the essence of "strike and slow, and slap in a slight way". With all his bluffs and deceptions, he gave a cultivator who had been practicing for decades and had a great enlightenment on the spot.

However, Qian Yang's crop style can also scare He Bin's stupid and real person. Chen Ying, who was standing by, had long seen Qian Yang betrayed a lot. She quietly gave Qian Yang a thumbs up at Qian Yang who was sweating, which made Qian Yang keep shaking his head and smiling bitterly: Why did she go from a high-ranking cultivator to a whispering person on the street?

He Bin's face was as deep as water, and his eyes flashed from time to time. He ignored Qian Yang and Chen Ying present and sat cross-legged directly on the ground, then closed his eyes, immersed in a state of cultivation.

"Is this... Is it an epiphany for my fooling me?" Qian Yang was full of laughter and crying.

Chen Ying scratched her head while scratching her head, and she was about to suffer embarrassment. Her man was deceived by others, but she had to thank her, what did you mean by this?

Seeing He Bin's cultivation look, he obviously gained something. Chen Ying could not come forward to interrupt, so she had to get up helplessly and call Qian Yang out of the room.

He brought the door to the room and Qian Yang quickly bowed his guilt and apologized: "My junior brother is rash, please don't blame me!"

"Oh!" Chen Ying sighed: "If you are kind to do good things, why would you blame me? My Dabin is a kind person and does not understand the worldly principles. If you can get something today, it is also a blessing for me."

Chen Ying said, and sat down on the steps, but her eyes were a little confused.

He Bin was immersed in the practice and should be taken care of, while Chen Ying had almost no combat power. Qian Yang must not leave easily at this time, so he picked up a big stone from the side, lifted up his hem and sat up, which was just right to face Chen Ying.

"Young brother is good at speaking?" Chen Ying praised, but was a little absent-minded.

Qian Yang shook his head: "Sister Sister, don't make fun of it. It's just a nonsense and a joke!"

"My junior is humble. If you are not a person who is clear, you will not be able to do such an effect. If Dabin can have half of his junior's understanding, it would not be..." Chen Ying sighed.

Qian Yang blinked his eyes: "Senior Brother He is very good! I think it is a blessing for Senior Sister to meet a simple and kind person like Senior Brother He."
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