The Three Views of Douluo Follow the Five Senses

On the side, Yu Xiaogang saw that Bibi Dong had something to ask Tang San, and was too embarrassed to disturb him. He just yelled at Tang San and asked Tang San to get up. Then he waved the master pass, lowered his head and stayed in place, motionless, unaware. What are you thinking about.

Bibi Dong glanced at Yu Xiaogang expressionlessly, then turned to look over, stretched out her slender finger to point to the bench opposite her: "Xiao Gang, you are tired of standing, sit down." She turned back to look at Tang San , "Xiao San, you too."

After hearing this, Yu Xiaogang quickly turned his face and tried to evade it, but as soon as his eyes met Bibi Dong's, his face shrank, and he quickly dodged his eyes, looking timid: "I... my stomach has been a little uncomfortable recently, I... I’d better stand.”

"Xiao Gang, if your stomach feels uncomfortable, rest more. You can just lie down. Xiao San and I don't mind."

"This……"

"how?"

"Well... I think it should be fine if I sit down for a while."

"Yes." Hearing Bibi Dong's soft agreement, Yu Xiaogang was too embarrassed to shirk anymore, and then took a few steps to the edge of the bench, turned around, and sat up straight, all at once.

Beside, Tang San had already stood up, with his hands on both sides of his waist in a standard manner. When he saw Bibi Dong turning her kind eyes to him again, he bowed apologetically towards Bibi Dong. He bowed, straightened up and said, "Aunt Dong, you didn't hold me accountable. I'm already grateful beyond measure. How can I treat it as if nothing happened and sit down with peace of mind?"

Bibi Dong hummed softly and stopped talking. She just looked at Tang San with her eyes coldly, her scorching gaze seemed to say, answer my question quickly.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly understood, and then he spoke loudly: "Aunt Dong, my experience is not deep and my knowledge is shallow, so I don't dare to judge myself. I can only say that, like most people, I yearn for Wuhun Palace is a veritable holy land for soul masters."

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Oh? Is that really the case?" She didn't believe that a disciple of the Haotian Sect would have a good impression of her Spirit Hall.

Tang San hesitated for a second, then hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Aunt Dong is joking, the Wuhun Palace helped me awaken my Wuhun, gave me a large subsidy every month, and also allowed me to enter the Soul Beast Forest to hunt for soul rings. Qualifications, the mistress has all these kindnesses in mind, how can the mistress lie?"

When Tang San said these words, his position in his heart could not help but waver. He suddenly discovered that Wuhun Palace seemed to have done nothing bad except suppressing his Haotian Sect, but it was his father who killed someone else. The Pope incurred revenge because of this.

But here's the problem, why would his father, who was in good health, kill the Pope of the Wuhun Palace?He asked Yu Xiaogang this question many times later, but Yu Xiaogang always said: "Xiaosan, it will not be good for you to know this matter too early."

Repeated inquiries were fruitless, which undoubtedly made him feel extremely itchy and unbearable. However, he also understood that Yu Xiaogang was really unwilling to say anything for his own good, so he restrained his curiosity and stopped asking further questions.

"If the fault of this matter lies with Wuhun Palace, then Wuhun Palace will be his enemy. And if the fault lies with his father, then he will bring his father back to the right path and let his father know how to return." Tang San said before. think.

But this issue is ultimately related to his own position. Being uncertain about his position is a taboo for military strategists, so he also wants to find out the reason early to prevent him from making a big mistake in the future.

And now, a bright insider, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace is sitting in front of him, and judging from the way the Pope and his teacher are talking and laughing with each other, the two are not only friends, but also close friends. Friends, so after some thought, Tang San came to a conclusion: "This may be an opportunity to solve the puzzle in his heart."

When Tang San finished speaking, Bibi Dong squinted her eyes again and took a look at the handsome blue-haired boy in front of her. Then she raised a charming smile on her lips: "Xiao San, since you don't hate Aunt Dong's Spirit Hall, then you Do you want to go and sit at Aunt Dong's place? It just so happens that Aunt Dong's position for the Holy Son has been vacant, so how about you, mistress..." Bibi Dong did not continue, but the meaning was already obvious.

This time Tang San was stunned again, one second, two seconds, three seconds... ten seconds, the air froze for a full ten seconds, only to see Tang San lower his head and clasp his fists again and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Dong appreciates Xiaosan very much, I can't thank you enough. But Xiaosan’s talent is only slightly better than ordinary people, and Xiaosan is from the Haotian Sect, so Aunt Dong might have done something wrong in giving the position of Holy Son to Xiaosan.”

Bibi Dong lowered her head to one side and frowned slightly: "Well, there is indeed something wrong."

"Yeah." Tang San agreed as if he was relieved.

But Bibi Dong only frowned for a second and then raised his head and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter, Aunt Dong is the Pope, and whoever she wants to be the Holy Son can be the Holy Son."

"Uh..." Tang San froze on the spot speechlessly, keeping his fists clasped, secretly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Is the Pope so willful?"

Bibi Dong watched the blue-haired boy in front of her fall silent again, and showed a very playful smile without any hesitation. It was just that the smile was like this, but the mood was not like this.

Bibi Dong really couldn't understand. The little guy in front of him was obviously still arrogant and arrogant at his age. How could his character have been polished to be so smooth?

Bibi Dong had previously pulled Tang San into her own camp with the intention of offering some favors, so that he could easily obtain the Haotian Sect's single-pass secret skill that Tang Yi said, and at the same time use it to outwit the Haotian Sect.

And now she discovered that the little guy in front of her didn't seem to want to be the Holy Son of her Soul Palace, but the little guy acted like "I don't know, but I just want to tell you that I don't want to be the Holy Son."

But how could Bibi Dong let Tang San get his wish?

Bibi Dong didn't say anything, but just put on a victor's smile.

And this smile also made Tang San, who was standing dumbfounded beside him, laugh and cry, and was extremely embarrassed, because Tang San read a message from this smile: "No matter how much you shirk it, you must definitely be the Holy Son." ”

"Alas~ It seems that I must become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall." Tang San thought to himself.

After a while, Tang San calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and hugged him again respectfully and calmly: "Since Aunt Dong is optimistic about Xiao San, Xiao San is disrespectful, but before that, Xiao San has one more thing to ask. I wonder if Aunt Dong can help Xiao San clear up my doubts." One or two.”

Bibi Dong saw that Tang San didn't answer the question and instead talked about conditions, but she didn't feel angry. Instead, she wanted to see what tricks this young and mature guy in front of her could do.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and said softly: "Oh? Xiaosan, is there something wrong with the cultivation of your twin martial souls?"

"Uh...not really."

"That……"

Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, Tang San's mouth was like a barrage of questions as he asked them in one breath:

"Why did my father become an enemy of the previous Pope?"

"Uh." Bibi Dong was stunned, then frowned, and the thoughts in her mind were broken into pieces: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, a Clear Sky Hammer, a Blue Silver Grass, this little guy is Tang Hao's son, can't Stay!...However, it seems that Tang Hao hasn’t told the little guy about his life experience yet...Interesting~"

Bibi Dong stared at Tang San for a while, then said in a cold tone: "Xiao San, do you know that the question you asked will make your current situation very dangerous."

Tang San looked at Bibi Dong's solemn expression, and the calmness on his face gradually faded. After a moment of silence, he nodded and affirmed: "It is true, but Xiaosan believes that Aunt Dong will not embarrass Xiaosan too much." As he said this, Tang San intentionally or unintentionally He glanced behind him, where Yu Xiaogang had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking.

"..." Bibi Dong was speechless.

Bibi Dong straightened up and stood up. With one step, her long robe and skirt slipped off the bench. With another step, she flashed in front of Tang San, her figure hanging in the air, her royal robe fluttering like an immortal robe, and the illusion behind her. The brilliance blooms dazzlingly, and the invisible nobility and sacredness are naturally revealed, making people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

Facing this invisible aura, Tang San also took several steps back before barely gaining his footing.

Yu Xiaogang, who was distracted at the side, suddenly noticed Bibi Dong making a big move, and immediately came back to his senses. He glanced roughly in the direction of the two of them, without daring to look more. After finding that nothing happened, he secretly relaxed. tone, and then he turned his head as if nothing happened, as if to say: I am just a humble and transparent background.

On the stage in front of the backdrop, a layer of lilac gauze obscured Bibi Dong's stunningly beautiful face, and the only thing Tang San could see clearly was the pair of phantom purple eyes that looked up from the purple gauze and were indifferent to the point of being supercilious.

Bibi Dong stared condescendingly at Tang San with her eyes half lowered, and Tang San's expression did not disappoint her: fine beads of sweat kept coming out, and even had a faint tendency to form into one.

The atmosphere of the scene was very wrong.

Immediately, Bibi Dong's red lips opened slightly, followed by her soft and melodious voice: "Xiaosan, do you know why our Wuhun Palace is known as the Holy Land of Soul Masters in the Mainland by the world, and why Soul Masters are also called As a soul master?"

Tang San averted his gaze, considered for a while, composed his words, then raised his eyes and replied: "Because most of the soul masters who can join the Wuhun Palace are strong ones among the soul masters, so the soul masters will become martial soul masters." Being a member of the Soul Palace is regarded as an honor. The reason why soul masters are called soul masters is because soul masters need to hunt soul beasts and obtain the soul rings of soul beasts, so as to break through the shackles of their own level."

A silver light flashed in Bibi Dong's purple eyes, taking in Tang San's precise understanding, and then praised softly: "That's right." She paused, then continued: "I want to become a soul master. In addition to having a powerful martial soul, a strong person also needs to have a strong enough soul ring attached to the martial soul. If you want to obtain the soul ring, you must hunt soul beasts, and this also creates a conflict between soul masters and soul masters. The irreconcilable hostility between beasts. But your father, Tang Hao, he actually wants to protect a soul beast, an enemy!"

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong stopped and waited quietly aside without continuing. She wanted to see what Tang San would think of this.

Although Tang San didn't know why his father would protect a spirit beast, he believed that his father's protection of the spirit beast must have his own reasons that were difficult to express. However, Bibi Dong looked indignant and passionate at the moment, and it was hard for him to say it out. .

Bibi Dong squinted at Tang San's expression. After five or six seconds, Tang San still seemed hesitant to speak. She didn't want to waste time, so she continued: "Originally, with your father's strength and background, I wanted to It’s a bit of a special hobby, and Wuhun Palace won’t say much, but Xiaosan, do you know how many years of cultivation the soul beast your father protected has had?”

When Tang San first heard Bibi Dong's tone, he thought there was another development, but when he heard the last sentence, he realized that the problem still lay with his father's protection of the spirit beast.

Tang San frowned, hesitated for a while, and then chose a safer number to reply: "3 years?"

Bibi Dong shook her head gently: "More than that."

After hearing this, Tang San's brows suddenly darkened, and he wailed in his heart: "3 years is still not enough, Dad! Be a human being! Even if you are a titled Douluo, you can't keep such a dangerous spirit beast as a pet!"

After wailing, Tang San lowered his voice and reported another number in a low voice: "5 years?"

Across from him, Bibi Dong shook his head in denial again.

Not right?Tang San was speechless in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the Pope who looked like a descendant of an immortal. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Aunt Dong, you'd better stop playing riddles with Mistress."

"10 years." Bibi Dong spoke unhurriedly, speaking these three words with a calm face that made people think deeply.

At this moment, the smile on Tang San's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of confusion, which turned into dumbfounded the next moment.

"Ten...10 years!!!" Even though Tang San felt that he was mentally prepared, when he heard the words "10 years", he couldn't help but shout out.

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she felt that Tang San might not know what a 10-year-old soul beast was, so she added: "Xiao San, you are still young, so you may not know what a 10-year-old soul beast means. Then Aunt Dong told me You, ten..."

"No, Aunt Dong, Xiao San has not only heard about the horror of the 10-year-old soul beast from the teacher, but Xiao San... has also witnessed it with her own eyes." Tang San almost finished the last sentence through gritted teeth. My whole face turned blue.It was impossible for him to forget that day in the Star Forest, when Xiao Wu was abducted by the Titan Giant Ape, but he was helpless and could only watch helplessly from the side. He would never forget that kind of powerlessness and despair in his life.

Tang San's eyes were filled with hatred at this time, and his green face seemed to be roaring silently. After a long time, his excitement finally calmed down, his eyelids were half-squinted hard, and his hands hanging on both sides of his waist Arm muscles are tight.He stared blankly at the large field of flowers in front of him, racking his brains with all his strength and thinking: "What on earth is dad thinking about? And for what reason does he want to protect a ferocious spirit beast?"

Not long after, Tang San already had several guesses in his mind, but the conclusions he drew from his random thoughts were always groundless, so he no longer insisted on coming up with the answer on his own, turned around to sort out his thoughts, and then looked up. Looking back at Bibi Dong, who had been waiting quietly by the side, she laughed awkwardly: "Ah haha, I'll make you laugh, Aunt Dong, hahaha~"

Bibi Dong: "..."

But there is no trace of laughter under the Pope's crown?He clearly looked like he was about to become furious.Seeing this, Tang San laughed a few times and then hurriedly stopped, shut his mouth, and lowered his head guiltily like a bad boy who had done something wrong, not even daring to take a breath. The bones in Leng Leng's body seemed to have shrunk.

The scene fell silent for a few more breaths before Bibi Dong spoke up and lectured: "Xiaosan, from now on, the adults will speak, and the children should not do so many little tricks down there."

"Yeah." Tang San nodded sharply in cooperation.

Bibi Dong only squinted her eyes and glanced at Tang San's expression, then turned her head to one side and continued to speak unhurriedly: "A 10-year-old spirit beast is nothing more than a natural or man-made disaster in the eyes of ordinary spirit masters." . But in the eyes of the top soul masters, the 10-year-old soul beast is just a piece of cake with a bit of hardness. Therefore, after learning about this, our Wuhun Palace quickly organized manpower and devoted ourselves to hunting down the soul beast. . But Tang Hao! Your father is obstructing this in every possible way.

However, your father's act of "acting bravely for justice" was not recognized by the Haotian Sect, so he was naturally helpless and unable to withstand the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace, and was forced to the end of the road and into a desperate situation.But just when everyone thought your father was at the end of his rope..."

Having said this, Bibi Dong paused again, glanced sideways at Tang San, and saw that Tang San was still obediently still in place, with no intention of interrupting her, so she continued: "Maybe it's that 10 Was the 10-year-old soul beast moved by your father's stupid behavior? Anyway, the [-]-year-old soul beast took the initiative to sacrifice it, and therefore, your father became Haotian Douluo at that moment.

Seeing that the soul ring that was about to be obtained suddenly became someone else's property, everyone in my Wuhun Palace was furious, but at the same time they were helpless. After all, your father is already a titled Douluo, and he is also the next leader of the Haotian Sect. The designated heir relies on the big tree of Haotian Sect.

But just when everyone thought that this matter was over, your father came up with red eyes and swung the Clear Sky Hammer with all his might, causing a massacre.

And the former pope could tell at a glance that the reason why your father was like this was because he was affected by the resentment in the soul ring and lost his rationality, so he rushed forward single-handedly... After several fierce battles, the pope died of serious injuries. , your father fled in fear of crime. "

Bibi Dong finished her nonsense, then the corner of her mouth curled up, and while glancing at her, she slowly turned her head to look at Tang San, hoping to see the change from calmness to hysteria on his face.

Her eyes swept over Tang San over and over again, but no matter how many times she glanced at him, Tang San always looked calm and calm, with no trace of any mood swings at all.

After peeping several times to no avail, Bibi Dong let out an unhappy sound and shouted to Tang San: "Okay, you can talk now."