Chapter 320 Chapter 320: Beauty Trap 2.0
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhongli said: "You will know later."
After hearing this, Paimon crossed his arms and put his head He raised his head slightly, tilted his mouth, and hummed twice.
“Huh, I just like being a Riddler!”
The Riddler Zhongli: “…”
Seeing this, the poisonous people in all directions looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, as if they didn't hear anything at all.
In this world, Paimon is the only one who can talk to Zhongli like this, right?
As expected of little Paimon, he has only one-fifth of the fighting power of a wild boar, but he is extremely brave.
Fortunately, Du Siji and others were very fast and did not keep Zhongli waiting for a long time. They had already arrived outside the mountain gate.
As if he thought of something, Zhongli said to Du Bafang: "Let's go and meet the younger generation in the sect. They should have many doubts that need answers."
Du Bafang opened his mouth slightly, a little shocked.
It was only when these guys arrived at the gate of the sect that he felt it.
During the previous period, he had no idea what Du Siji and others were "premeditating".
“What are these brats doing?”
“Just follow the sect master unswervingly, where are all the doubts!”
"Let the sect leader give them the answer himself!"
Du Bafang said subconsciously. He is a staunch Martial God fan, and it is reasonable to say this.
“You can’t say that.”
Zhongli waved his hand and continued: “Everyone makes mistakes sometimes.”
“I can’t guarantee that I will If you say anything, everything you do is correct.”
"Young people, it's good to have your own ideas. If you have doubts about a problem, don't keep it in your heart. Talk about it."
"Only by asking questions and solving them can you grow!"
“You, don’t be so rigid, learn to accept the ideas of young people.”
“They are doing the right thing!”
After hearing this, Du Bafang was slightly After thinking about it for a while, I accepted it.
Everyone said that he was an unwavering Martial Arts fan, and he would never question Zhongli's words.
Just like now.
“How could the sect leader make a mistake?”
“Some time ago, I made a mistake.”
“The nature of the contract was slightly distorted. How is this not a mistake? ”
Zhongli accepted criticism gladly. How can a person not make mistakes?
Even if he is not a human now, doesn't he still think about problems with human thinking?
If we think about the problem with the thinking of a demon god, this problem will not arise at all...
Du Bafang can accept Zhongli's words, but Paimeng's eyes twitch slightly.
Zhongli is really...
Cry to death!
Already resigned, he still cares so much about the contract.
You are no longer the Rock God, and you are no longer the Seventh Earthly Ruler. Why are you still so sensitive to contracts!
If you think about it carefully, the title of God of Contract was "given" to Zhongli by the people of Liyue, not Sky Island.
How could he give up the title of God of Contract when he cares so much about the people of Liyue.
God of War, God of Contract, King of Rocks, Lord of Kitchen...
Among them, the title of Lord of Kitchen should belong to Guo Ba.
But Guoba sacrificed his life for the people of Liyue, and few people remembered him, so this name was given to Zhongli.
"As expected of the sect master, if you make a mistake, you are wrong. It is amazing that a strong man like him can take the initiative to admit his mistakes!"
Du Bafang doesn't care whether Zhongli admits he was wrong or not. It doesn't matter what mistake Zhongli admits.
Anyway, Zhongli's words are correct.
After a while, the three of them arrived outside the meeting hall. At this time, about a hundred young people appeared in front of the three of them. It was a perfect time to meet.
"I have met the sect master, and I will act as sect master!"
Everyone saluted quickly. Although these two people didn't care about etiquette at all, they couldn't be so casual.
There should be no less etiquette.
"Hmm..." Zhongli nodded, and condensed a beam of amber energy in his right hand. With a wave of his hand, everyone was helped up.
“I already know your purpose of coming.”
“You are the future of the sect and the future of Douluo Continent.”
“ Full of energy and good intentions..."
Half an hour later, everyone was smiling, almost forgetting the original intention, and already in tears.
Sure enough, in this world, the only person who cares about young people like them the most is the sect leader.
This time, he is the acting sect leader.
Living up to the expectations of the sect master and acting sect master is what they should do.
The cultivation speeds are almost the same, much faster than before. Isn’t this a good thing?
What's there to worry about?
Is it possible that the sect master can still harm them?
If the sect leader wanted them to die, there was no need for him to take action himself, they were willing to die!
Why is this so?
“It is not a good thing for cultivation to raise a problem and solve it without having clear thoughts.”
"You should have discovered that your own cultivation speed does not seem to be limited by your talent."
"Yes, it was indeed done by me, or you can say it was done by you."
>"???"
Everyone understood the first sentence, but everyone was confused by the second sentence.
What did they do?
Isn’t it always the sect leader who is paying?
“It is indeed your own power, I am just giving it back to you.”
For these soul sects, soul kings and a soul emperor, Zhongli’s words, In the clouds and fog.
For Paimon, Zhongli is a Riddler.
Even if it was Du Bafang, he was a little confused and didn't know what Zhongli was talking about.
"This kind of power is called the power of faith."
"It is you who have faith in me and become my believers, which gives rise to the power of faith."
"The power of faith Power can unconditionally improve strength. When a certain amount of faith is accumulated, it can even ignite the divine fire, condense the divine personality, and become a god."
"The power of faith you have in me is used by me to improve. Your talents can repair your hidden wounds..."
Zhong Li does not have any power of faith, because at his level, there is not much difference between having and not having this power of faith.
Of course, if there is something, it is slightly better than nothing...
After hearing this, the faces of those present changed drastically, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
They have thought about many possibilities, but they have never thought about this kind of thing.
The power of faith can become a god...
But, their master used the power of faith on "wastes" like them...
At this moment, everyone's eyes were red.
"Sect Master..."
My mouth opened slightly, but I stopped talking.
It’s like a lump in the throat!
No wonder, no wonder they all became geniuses.
No wonder they can accomplish such incredible things.
It’s all Zhongli’s “sacrifice” in exchange for it!
“Sect Master, please don’t waste the power of faith on us!”
“You should try to become a god instead of wasting the power of faith on us. On us!”
“Light the divine fire and create the divine personality!”
"Douluo Continent needs a god, and our own martial soul also needs a god!"
"A god of martial arts that surpasses all gods!"
"Sect Master, please think twice!"
(End of this chapter)