Li Youqian stood in the center of the square and said impassionedly: "I say everyone here is rubbish."
Anger +1
Anger +1
…Wrath +1
"And that one, your saint is so ugly, I want to break off the engagement."
Anger value +1000000
"Hey, your sect's supreme elder likes you very much."
Collective anger +10000000000000
…..
I don't know how many years later, the pigs raised in the pig pen would roll their eyes in anger when they heard the words "Li Youqian" and went on a hunger strike for two and a half years.
Since ancient times, no one has ever died, and only one who dies from anger counts.
A few hours of temporary cultivation
It's poisonous, fellow Taoists, retreat quickly