288: C288 The End of the Year

C288 The End of the Year

"This girl..."

Shangguan Wan'er stopped for a few seconds. Just now, she felt a familiar aura from the other person. However, if she used her cultivation to sense it carefully, she would not be able to find it again. It was really strange.

"Han'er, don't think about Shen Qingfeng anymore. That person is like the bright moon in the sky. He is too far away from us. Regarding his matter, I will arrange it in the future."

When she saw Zi Mohan like this, she could not help but sigh. This disciple was good everywhere, but he was too infatuated.

After the group from the Celestial Maiden Pavilion left, the annual meeting continued. Shen Qingfeng and a few of the younger generation's super genius were sitting at the table, while Master Hui Bei and the others were accompanied by Qin Yuantian and the others.

"Come, Master. Let me toast you. I wish the martial arts fate of Mount Song Shaolin to flourish and unify the Pugilistic World!"

Qin Yuantian drank until his face was flushed red. He said to Master Hui Bei loudly, Master, let me toast to you. I wish the martial arts fate of Mount Song Shaolin to prosper and unify the Pugilistic World!

"Amitabha! Monks do not drink wine. This poor monk will replace it with tea. Shaolin's biggest wish is to have peace in the world. They do not have the heart to earn fame and fortune. "

Master Hui Bei rotated the Buddhist beads in his hand. He always had an unfathomable look on his face.

"Isn't there a saying that when wine and meat pass through one's intestines, the Buddha will keep it in his heart? It's already the 21st century, you have to adapt to the changes of the times."

Qin Yuantian laughed and raised his wine jar to fill it up.

"Dean Qin is talking about the theory of unreasonable arguments. Such a person has taken the wrong path. He has no fate with Buddha. The righteous path should be abandoned by the greed of the world, such as good clothes, three meals, and sleep. To advance in the way of the Dao, to cultivate the path of the Dao without me. Follow the imperial order of Buddhism, control your body and mind, work hard, and practice while holding the precepts... "

" As the scriptures say, the hard work of a monk, the hard work of a monk, and so on and so forth. Other than that, the Buddha also calls the Bodhisattva's act of sacrificing himself for the law as well as the hard work. "

Master Hui Bei did not fall for this trick at all. When he talked about Buddhism, he could talk endlessly for three days and three nights without stopping. In the end, Qin Yuantian finally gave up and did not insist on drinking anymore.

On the other table, many people toasted to Shen Qingfeng. The wine here was specially prepared by Lin Feng. The cheapest kind cost close to ten thousand per bottle, and they drank more than two hundred thousand per bottle.

Shen Qingfeng was originally a good person to drink, but because he usually did not have many friends, he did not drink much. This time, Xu Zhou and others sat beside him, and he was very interested in drinking.

"Young hero Shen, are you really not going to participate in the opening ceremony of Myriad Souls Sect? One should know that the experts of the Six Fans Sect were also killed in the ceremony. Everyone has the right to punish such an evil person!"

"If you can kill Gu Xue Feng with one arrow, your reputation in the martial world will reach the peak. Even if the Great Era comes, you will be able to seize the initiative and turn the tide!"

...

Many people wanted to use the excuse of toasting a toast to persuade Shen Qingfeng to make a move. The combat strength of the Sunset Bow was obvious to all in the martial world. Putting aside the matter of Northeast Mountain Forest, just forcing Kong Tong Sect's Sect Master, Li Xiaoyao, back in the King's Altar. Everyone in the world had witnessed it with their own eyes!

Even Chen Ning of Shu Mountain, Ge Qing of the Mao Mountain, and the others hoped to drag him down with them. Myriad Souls Sect Since they dared to open the gate, they must have made thorough preparations. It was definitely a dangerous place. If one was weak, it would be no different than committing suicide.

"Hahaha... Everyone thinks too highly of me. In the battle of King's Altar, I did not walk to the end. I merely picked up the title of War God for nothing. It's just an undeserved reputation."

"A monstrous genius like the Myriad Souls Sect deserves to be killed. If we were to meet him, we would naturally have to consult him. It's a pity that we have the intention to kill a thief. We are powerless to reverse the situation. Our bloodline is not going to get involved in this matter."

"Come, everyone, have a drink. Fill it up..."

Shen Qingfeng smiled and said a few words in a light tone. He didn't take this matter to heart.

Many grudges had already been settled. They had long been turned to dust. Even Nangong Changan and the others had decided to stay out of it. There was no need for him to be a target.

The re-opening of the Myriad Souls Sect would seriously threaten the reputation and survival of some big sects. They should be the ones who were most anxious. They should wait for these people to have a fight first.

"Everyone has their own ambitions. I also understand Brother Shen's difficulties. This cup is for Brother Shen. Thank you, King's Altar, for showing mercy."

Chen Ning poured the wine into the cup. Other than Shen Qingfeng, he had the best alcohol tolerance at this table. It seemed like Sword Cultivator and the wine were inseparable.

"Sigh! There's also me. If it wasn't for Brother Shen, I wouldn't have picked up the title of Talisman King. Actually, I don't know how to draw talismans. It's just some of the most precious things of the elders."

Ge Qing also came over to join in the fun and picked up the sea bowl.1

Shen Qingfeng said, "Don't say anymore. They are all in the wine. Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Do it!"

...

The annual meeting lasted until the afternoon. The various sects left one after another. The ones who left the latest were the wealthy families in Jiangdong City, although they were ordinary people. They were the people in the living room. They could occasionally guess one or two people.

Since these big shots did not leave, they naturally had to keep them company. After today, they finally knew who the true leader of the Jiang family was.

It turned out that Lin Feng was just an errand boy. He had been busy for a day and did not even have time to serve the table...

It turned out that the people from the Yanjing had to be polite when they saw the people from the Yanjing. They even considered themselves to be juniors...

The young master of the Shen family was truly revered!

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