C1162 Once upon a Time There Was a Mountain(part I)
"The applause is very good. It seems that although the eastern maggots grew up eating shit, in the end, all of you are still grateful to the person who pooped. You are all good maggots!"0
"# $%%..."
There were countless people cursing inside their hearts. This was too much! A mere stray dog was saying who grew up eating shit, and who were the maggots?
If it wasn't for the fact that you only borrowed the power of the Thunder Tribulations from a wild dog, you would be eating shit now.
His anger rose to a new level.
Everyone present was fuming. They had never seen someone who could take revenge on them in such a meticulous manner. The wild dog was simply too crafty.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Chu Yang cleared his throat and said, "Long long long ago!"
What the hell!
Chu Yang's first sentence left everyone dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at!" Chu Yang criticized them, "All the strongest storytellers start with this, you don't have much sense of humility. Do you really have to say that? Just give me a moment of reflection!"
The strongest storyteller in the world, are you telling a story or spouting nonsense?
However, when the six Courtyards were silent, they had no choice but to reflect for a quarter-hour before the Desolate Dog began his lecture.
"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on it was a temple. Within the temple were two monks, an old monk and a young monk. "The little monk told the old monk to tell him a story, and so the old monk told him a story, 'A long, long time ago, there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and in the temple there were 2 monks, an old monk, and a young monk.' The old monk told the old monk to tell him a story...
Such a story, such an earth-shattering story.
As a result, people felt as if their views of the world had collapsed.
Chu Yang seemed to be unaware as he continued with his interesting story, "So the old monk told such a story …"
It was an endless cycle, endless and endless.
The people from the East Continent were so angry that their heads felt dizzy. It was as if there was a Tightening Headband Spell above their heads. Their faces darkened as they gritted their teeth and the sound of grinding teeth continuously echoed out.
"F * ck you!" Even a great beauty like Su Yi Leng couldn't resist at this moment and directly swore. She even cursed out loud while grinding her teeth, showing how much hatred she had in her heart.
When she had first heard about the Seven-Wheeled Demon Domain and this supreme figure, she had listened attentively. She had not expected to hear such a story: Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain, there was a temple …
She and Chu Yang had the thought of perishing together.
As for the Saint Master, he was no longer able to maintain his calm as the veins on his face bulged, causing the three spirits of the corpse to jump.
Chu Yang looked at all the angry faces, but he remained indifferent. The old god was at ease and mocked in his heart, "If you don't accept it, come and bite me to death! "I am already very benevolent. I will tell you the most classic story from another world. All of you have been blessed by the ears!"
After that, he acted first. He glared at everyone in the East Continent and bellowed, "I see your impatience! Do you think I'm fooling you?!"
It wasn't foolishness, but a ghost.
You still have the face to ask, and the face to get angry.
The eyes of everyone in East Continent were spitting fire.
"If you don't want to hear it, then I won't say it now!" Chu Yang immediately turned his anger into a smile and said, "However, you better not regret it, because this is related to the Supreme Demon Lord, it is an earth-shattering story."
He burst out in poetry again, and with his hands behind his back he began to chant: "Ask what love is in this world, and teach life and death to each other. North and South of the sky, Dual-Flyer, old wings several cold summers. Enjoying the fun, parting and suffering, there are even more foolish children. Jun Wu Yi said: "The sky is covered by a layer of clouds, and the earth is covered by a layer of snow; only the shadow of the mountain can be seen moving towards that person."
"Such a story, such a poem, only the people in love can understand it. You common people might never understand it, and this might be the legend, playing the lute to a cow, it truly hurts the elegance."
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