Chapter 4 Choice

After pondering for about three minutes, Ma Xiaofeng said, "I beg the Taoist to help me pass through the gates of hell." Ma Xiaofeng bowed deeply.

The old man looked surprised, and said, "Are you sure? You should know the risks."

"Dao Chief, I've already made up my mind, so let's just choose this. I, Ma Xiaofeng, once lived at the bottom and tasted the bitterness of life. He also used to teach and educate people, he also enjoyed life with wealth and glory, he also held an exclusive concert for his dream when he stepped down as an ant director, and he also made a movie for his dream. There are no regrets in this life. If you want to say that the only regret is that movies are movies after all, I have always dreamed of being able to fight the world like the ancient knights." Ma Xiaofeng said calmly.

When the old man heard Ma Xiaofeng say this, he didn't say anything more.

"Then let's go". After the old man finished speaking, he waved the dust.

The two disappeared into the Ma family's compound in an instant and came to a valley.

Because the soul had only left the body for a short time, coupled with the tearing force brought by the old man's shuttle space, Ma Xiaofeng suddenly felt dizzy, as if his entire body was about to decompose.

Seeing this, the old man gently stroked Ma Xiaofeng's back with his palm, and a stream of pure spiritual energy poured into Ma Xiaofeng's soul. Ma Xiaofeng instantly felt that the feeling that had been fluttering lightly before, like rootless duckweed, disappeared. You can even feel the warmth of your body.

The soul body cannot touch physical objects, nor can it feel warm or cold. But Ma Xiaofeng can feel the warmth of his body at the moment, is this an illusion? No, the aura and the soul body actually come from the same origin. Therefore, when the old man injected an appropriate amount of aura into Ma Xiaofeng's body, he consolidated the soul origin for him.

From the outside, it looks much more solid than before. It seemed ethereal before, looming as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

When Ma Xiaofeng stabilized his soul, he shook his head and began to look at the surrounding scene.

"I'm going, why are there so many people here?" Ma Xiaofeng was startled, jumped up, and exclaimed in the starting pose he had made when he played against several kung fu superstars in the movie.

The old man glanced at it, the little old man in front of him, yes, because Ma Xiaofeng was dying, so he looked old at the moment, Ma Xiaofeng was already short, and his appearance was more "ordinary" than ordinary people, plus he lived for one hundred and eight years, and the wrinkles on his face were a little more and deeper than ordinary old people. At this time, this posture seems very ...... "obscene".

The old man rolled his eyes and thought to himself. "Old, son. I have been wise all my life, and the people still circulate my glorious image of grandeur. Is it going to be ruined today? Is it wrong to make today's decision"?

With a sigh, the old man suddenly felt a little lacking in interest, but the decision he made would never change.

"This is the gates of hell, and countless people die every day. So it's not surprising that there are so many people here every day, you can see them and they can't see you." The old man said lightly, looking uninterested.

"Uh, why? It's the same ghost, why can't they see me, but I can see them"?" Ma Xiaofeng retracted his posture and asked a seemingly stupid question.

The old man was really speechless, even if Ma Xiaofeng was dead and was now in a soul state, the old man still had the urge to continue to strangle this guy and let him die again.

"Because of the poor way, they are just ordinary ghosts who go to reincarnation. And you're going to go straight through the gates of hell, can you do this kind of thing in front of them?

Ma Xiaofeng is also a little depressed at the moment, this old man has always been light-hearted, fairy-like, and has a masterful demeanor. Why is it so easy to get angry now? Isn't that just a question? Why are you angry?

Ma Xiaofeng didn't know that the old man suddenly became angry so easily because of his "obscene" posture just now. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't admit it, what kind of eyes? "obscene"? It's not good at all. With such a free and easy starting style, it looks like a martial arts master, okay?

"Alright, you're ready to hit the road. Before you go on the road, there is something for you in the poor road." The old man said with an ugly face.

Ma Xiaofeng said: "Dao Chief, please speak."

The old man gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Are you willing...... It can be seen that the old man is very reluctant to ask this sentence at this moment. But those who are familiar with him know that this bull-nosed old way is that there is a problem, once the matter is decided, in the end, it will stick to it even if it is wrong. The old man prayed in his heart at this moment that Ma Xiaofeng would not agree, if he did. accepted such an "obscene" apprentice, and his old man's reputation was ruined.

However, it is clear that the old man's prayers have had no effect. In folk parlance, it is "natural and egg".

I saw that Ma Xiaoyun had just finished listening to the old man's questioning. Poof. Fall straight to your knees.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's three bows." After speaking, Ma Xiaofeng immediately kowtowed. In that way, it is as if the old man will regret it if he is slow.

Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly turned the color of pork liver. It's too "obscene", this special meow is too "obscene", and the old man suddenly felt that there were tens of thousands of divine beasts rushing through in his heart. The old man suddenly regretted that he had made a mistake today, and at the risk of being absorbed and cultivated by the Origin Ancestral Land, he came to accept this kid as an apprentice. The evening festival is not guaranteed, the old man looked up to the sky and sighed.