Chapter 337 Expelled Again

"What bad luck!"

Yuan Hui still kept cursing, and she was a little angry, but she had nowhere to vent. After all, she had gone too far. Not only did she fish out Zhang Wuji's fate in the river of fate, but she also took every step to treat the river of fate as her own. After washing the tools for alchemy, he teased Destiny Changhe fiercely. This was really a bit too much. No wonder Destiny Changhe went back to complain.

"Now, this is the fate of Zhang Wuji. It can only be said to be something that will happen with a high probability, not absolute!"

Yuan Hui looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was thoughtful, and sent Zhang Wuji's water of destiny wrapped in a ball of spiritual power directly towards Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng looked around and saw a figure flashing in the spiritual power. After sensing it, he directly incorporated the spiritual power into his own spirit.

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes and looked at Zhang Wuji's fate. He rescued Guangming Peak at a critical moment, defeated the six major sects and was honored as the leader of the Ming Cult. The war scenes in Dayuan even have the final ending of taking the beauty into seclusion.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, with vicissitudes of life in them. He experienced Zhang Wuji's life in just a short moment, and it was difficult to control himself for a while. But after all, he is a master of heaven and man. He will soon eliminate the distracting thoughts in his heart and regain his strength. The state of mind of the heavenly being.

"You have also seen that your disciple is the gravedigger of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but you are not suitable to be the founder of the new dynasty, so finally going into seclusion can be regarded as a happy ending!"

Yuan Hui had already seen Zhang Wuji's fate in the long journey of destiny. Although the beauty Zhang Wuji brought with him when he retired was not Zhao Min, which made Yuan Hui a little puzzled, it did not affect his plan, so he never checked again. Zhao Min's fate was withdrawn from the river of destiny.

"This child Wuji is indeed too innocent to be an emperor. Being able to retire to the mountains and forests can be regarded as getting his wish!"

"In this case, you agree with my plan!"

Yuan Hui finally had some comfort in her heart. She had spent a lot of money today. If it weren't for her extraordinary talent, ordinary eminent monks would have died long ago if they used the Fate Channel to check the fate of the protagonist Zhang Wuji. What's more, Yuan Hui worked hard. One handful, the price is even greater.

"I also need to consider the opinion of this child Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng is not an old man, nor is he a dictator, so he hopes to obtain Zhang Wuji's consent.

"You are not being kind. We are not forcing this kid Zhang Wuji to do it. We are just asking you to agree to the Wudang Clan's siege of Guangmingding. As long as you let this kid Zhang Wuji accompany you, the rest is his own subjective choice! "

Yuan Hui was really anxious at this time, but he didn't have time to make arrangements. If Zhang Sanfengbu didn't agree, he would have to go against the Yuan himself.

"I want you to promise me that I will never secretly influence Zhang Wuji's choice. It all depends on his will. If he really chooses to stand by and watch, at worst, I will directly attack Yuandu and massacre all the powerful people in Yuan Dynasty!"

Speaking of this, Yuan Hui burst out with astonishing anger, which even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

"Aren't you afraid that the fate of the country will backfire and you will be forced to ascend directly?"

Zhang Sanfeng quickly stopped him and said, if Yuan Hui really does this, then the world will be in chaos and all life will be in ruins.

"I have just received a warning from heaven, telling me that I must leave this world within three years. After I leave, who cares about the floods!"

At this time, Yuan Hui had already started to use foul language, and no longer maintained his image as an eminent monk. He spoke like an old man and was very irritable.

"How is it possible? How old are you? A heavenly master can obviously stay in this world for 150 years. What on earth did you do? How could you be expelled by heaven?"

Zhang Sanfeng knew that if he really disagreed with Wudang's siege of Guangmingding, Yuan Hui would really kill the great Yuan dignitaries, because at this time, Yuan Hui would no longer be able to have the backlash of luck, because the backlash of luck would only shorten his time in the world. , it is difficult to hurt the masters of heaven and humans. Now that Yuan Hui has no time, he is naturally barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"I just accidentally studied the River of Destiny. I didn't expect it to be so shameless. It actually complained to the world's consciousness and asked an innocent person like me to leave within three years!"

Yuan Hui touched the tip of her nose guiltily, her eyes evasive, not daring to look at Zhang Sanfeng, and spoke insincerely.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yuan Hui, who was hiding and feeling guilty, and his impression of this little monk was completely reversed. The previous solemn appearance, compassion, and politeness were all gone. The monk in front of him was clearly a bold man. A troublemaker with a bad temper and no moral integrity.

He dared to disrupt research in the face of fate, and he dared to curse the way of heaven. This was definitely a lawless ancestor, the only person in heaven and on earth who was supreme. But then again, Zhang Sanfeng felt inferior to Yuan Hui's abilities, and the river of fate had nothing to do with him. Even the law of heaven could only expel him and did not want to have a direct conflict with him.

Zhang Sanfeng considered the pros and cons, but after all, he couldn't treat all living beings as nothing, and he didn't want Yuan Hui to slaughter the world directly, so he had no choice but to agree to Yuan Hui's plan, but still confirmed it with a hint of luck.

"I agree with your plan, but you must not secretly influence Wuji's choice!"

"It's a deal. The worst I can do is go it alone. I still don't believe it. Without Butcher Zhang, I won't be able to eat pigs with hair on them anymore!"

Yuan Hui spit hard, rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her right hand, and high-fived Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time, Yuan Hui was not like a monk, but more like a green forest hero, full of a rough and arrogant atmosphere, and completely lost his former demeanor.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, are you going to retreat here?"

"My master spends most of the year retreating here!"

At this time, there was a commotion from the crowd. It turned out that Yuan Hui had disappeared after Zhenwu Hall. After some hesitant discussion, everyone decided to go to Zhang Sanfeng's retreat to find out.

"Kong Wen has met Zhenren Zhang!"

"Mie Mie has met Zhenren Zhang!"

Although Kong Wen and Mie Mie were both leaders of the same faction, they were both juniors after all, and they were the first to greet Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master Kongwen and Master Miejie are too polite!"

Zhang Sanfeng was much more polite than others, and he was always polite to Kong Wen and Mie Mie.

At this time, Yuan Hui also put down her sleeves and turned into a dignified monk again, clasping her hands together.

"I've met my uncle, I've met my teacher!"

When Zhang Sanfeng saw Yuan Hui's change of expression, he couldn't help but lamented that the younger generation was so intimidating that they wouldn't let the older generation do it.

Yuan Hui couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly at Zhang Sanfeng. Everyone is the same. Who doesn't know that you, Zhang Sloppy, have only cultivated your moral character in recent decades? Didn't you know your own temperament before? We are fifty steps away. A hundred steps of laughter, no one is any better than anyone else.

Thank you Xuan Mingxin for the reward, and it is the third reward in a row. Thank you very much for your support!