She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Chapter 2279 Fate (1)

"Of course not!"

"Sisters, don't waste time, let's draw lots!" As she spoke, Gao Weiwei had already taken out the lottery tube.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping'an instantly realized that these people had already discussed it long ago to tease him, or it would be more appropriate to get rid of him.

Although the women standing in front of him at this moment are all stunning beauties without exception, as a man Chen Pingan is naturally happy to enjoy the blessings of being together with them.

But Chen Pingan didn't want to go through what happened last time, so there was only one choice before him, run away!

"Don't even think about escaping." Song Chufeng noticed Chen Ping'an's plan and sneered, "The leader of the Chinese Dance League, you are overwhelmed by the difficulty of running away from a woman. If the news gets out, you know what will happen to you. Influence."

"You are so cruel-hearted!"

"It's really hard to raise a villain and a woman!"

After hearing Song Chufeng's words, Chen Pingan took a breath of cold air.

"Haha, senior, don't think about escaping."

At this moment, everyone had finished drawing lots, Gu Yingying stayed, and the others left one after another and closed the door tightly.

"Okay! Okay! Since you plan to challenge me, then I will show you what it means to be a real man!"

At this point, if Chen Pingan still wants to escape, then he is really not a man.

Therefore, he planned to face the difficulties and conquer these people by showing Nanyuan's majesty.

However, Chen Ping'an obviously overestimates his own prowess.

To be precise, even a good tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves.

What's more, these women are like wolves and tigers.

In the end, after Chen Ping'an experienced the baptism and conquest of many female relatives, he completely surrendered, or it would be more appropriate to remove the surrender.

At midnight, Chen Pingan, who had recovered some strength, put on his clothes, and then slipped away again while no one was paying attention.

This time, he came to Liangchan Temple again and met the holy monk Wuchan.

"Sage Wu Zen, I have enlightened again."

Chen Pingan, sitting cross-legged, clasping his hands, said piously.

"Amitabha, Donor Chen, you are not enlightened, you are afraid." After having the previous experience, Holy Monk Wuchan said calmly.

"No! I'm not afraid! How could a real man be afraid!" Chen Ping'an's mouth is the hardest part now, and the rest of it has become completely soft.

"Amitabha, Almsgiver Chen, since you are truly enlightened, why don't you take refuge in me, the Buddha?" Saint Monk Wuchan responded softly after hearing the words.

"Uh..." Chen Pingan was stunned. Although he was a little tired now, such cases were still rare. Once Chen Pingan was ordained, he would no longer be able to do this, so he chose to shut up.

Seeing this, Holy Monk Wuchan shook his head and said nothing.

no! How could he be tormented like this by a group of women!

Next, you must do your best to improve your own realm, and then regain your manly glory!

After muttering something in his mind, Chen Pingan clenched his fists! He has never been so eager to improve his realm as now!

The young monk on the side was puzzled when he saw this.

It was really hard for him to understand why Chen Pingan's eyes were so firm.

But fortunately, the little monk was stupid enough, and he forgot all these things that he couldn't figure out, and after thinking about them, he just thought about that girl.

Silent all night.

After a night's rest, Chen Ping'an gradually recovered some energy, so he planned to bid farewell to the holy monk Wu Zen.

"I already know about your current troubles."

"Donor Chen, just go ahead and do it. For the sake of this land no longer experiencing wind and rain, and for the sake of all living beings, I will do my best."

Monk Wuchan never looked at Chen Pingan with his eyes closed, but his words made Chen Pingan feel very at ease.

"Sage Wu Zen, how long have you been in the Innate Dzogchen Sutra?" Chen Pingan stopped and asked this question that concerned him very much.

"I can't remember exactly how long it was, but it should have been more than 15 years." Saint Monk Wuchan responded softly.

"15 years..." Chen Pingan was silent for a while, and then continued, "Fifteen years have not allowed you to enter a new realm?"

"The path from the innate Dzogchen realm to the next realm cannot be filled by time."

"How far you can go and whether you can reach the end has nothing to do with time and effort. In the end, it all depends on fate."

Although Holy Monk Wuchan has no intention of practicing, he is one of the strongest people in China after all. Therefore, his understanding of the realm is far beyond what Chen Pingan can compare with.

"Is it fate..."

Chen Pingan fell into silence again.

Although he can now understand the fate mentioned by the holy monk Wu Zen.

But the word fate is too mysterious, and even he may not be able to grasp it.

"Vice President Hua, President Qian, and you are among all the people I know who have entered the realm of innate Dzogchen for the longest time and are the most powerful."

"In your opinion, who is most likely to seize this fate the fastest?"

Chen Pingan looked at Holy Monk Wuchan and asked again seriously.