Xue Qinghan looked at the old man who looked like a warlock, took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and appeared in front of him with a single step.

"Yo, yes, yes, the Dao God Realm is here, well, the foundation is quite solid, the initial stage of the Dao God Realm has been completely stabilized, the soul is complete, the physical strength has reached the limit, and all realms are almost complete, it's not simple, it seems that I have got a lot of chance." The aura on your body seems to be a little strange, and the old man can't see through it. ”

The old national teacher touched his beard with his right hand, looked at Xue Qinghan and laughed softly, it was in an instant that Xue Qinghan had a feeling of being completely seen through, this feeling was extremely unpleasant. But later, the old man frowned, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, maybe he didn't expect that with his cultivation realm, this situation would occur again, yes, again.

"Old god stick, you are enough, there is a limit to relying on the old and selling the old. Xue Qinghan said unpleasantly, and the feeling of being completely seen through made him a little angry. Moreover, it is really taboo to explore other people's secrets at will and find the cultivation world.

"Young people, guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be impulsive. The old man was still smiling, "How is it? Do you want to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Xue Qinghan walked in front of Lu Li and the bloody body, glanced at the half-dead Lin Yuanshan, and then stared at the old man, his eyes were like a sword: "You commanded?"

"No, no, no, how could the old man do such a thing?"

Xue Qinghan looked at the national teacher suspiciously, and then asked, "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour with the Northern Shadow Moon?"

The old man blinked his eyes and looked innocent: "Why do you say this? It is the youth of your youth, and it is the nature of you to be romantic, and the so-called people are not romantic, and you are the kind of person who is involved in flowers and grass, and how can you blame the old man for this kind of thing? It is your own charm that attracts the disaster, and you are not to blame others." ”

As he spoke, the old man looked at Luo Shuang and Dark Feather behind Xue Qinghan and showed a smile full of meaning.

The corners of Xue Qinghan's eyes jumped, looking at this old bastard who was talking nonsense, his fists were clenched and lowered It took several times to resist the urge to hit someone. But to be honest, Xue Qinghan himself is also clear, the old immortality in front of him is unfathomable, and it is himself who suffers.

"Come on, let's sit down and have a good chat, do you want to come and calculate a hexagram? The old man is only an ancient god, predicting the future for five hundred years, the past and the future, all between the old man's fingers, can be regarded as a career, can be regarded as marriage, can be regarded as a disaster, can be determined immortal fate...... How? Do you want to calculate a hexagram?" At this time, I saw that the old man sat down very casually, and he actually set up a stall quickly.

Xue Qinghan rolled his eyes: "Then old man, you should talk about it, you calculate for yourself, when can you become an emperor?"

The old man looked unfathomable, gently stroked his beard and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

"And when are you going to die?"

"Didn't you just call the old man immortal? Although the old man is old, it is difficult to die. The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, it's hard to die, isn't that you not going to die, when are you going to see Dao Ancestor?" Xue Qinghan's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked with some excitement.

The old man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You just want the old man to die so much? ”

"You old god deserves to be respected? Being old and not dying is a thief, and it is against the way of heaven. ”

"Phew!" the old man spat out without any image, "The old man doesn't believe in the way of heaven, and my life and death are all about his." ”

Xue Qinghan grinned: "You are a Taoist priest, you can't leak the secret of heaven all day long, now tell me that you don't believe in the way of heaven?"

The national teacher's expression was full, and his eyes became extremely deep, which made Xue Qinghan and several people nervous in their hearts: "Taoism believes in the Tao, but does not believe in the sky." People in the world often say that the way of heaven and the way of heaven, and how to know that heaven and the way are never one, the avenue is ruthless, and it is difficult to say that the sky is hard. ”

Xue Qinghan's heart moved slightly, although he was very unhappy with this old man, but he also really understood that the person in front of him was a truly unfathomable old monster. Xue Qinghan also found a seat to sit down, in this messy land of right and wrong, there was a half-dead black-armored guard, and the posture of the two of them was really weird.

Luo Shuang was nothing, still standing quietly beside Xue Qinghan, while Dark Feather had been looking at this unattractive fortune teller with some curiosity. And Lu Li and Bloody, looking at the national teacher's face looked extremely solemn, and the sense of oppression brought by the understatement was more unfathomable than the monstrous momentum, and it made the parties palpitate.

However, seeing that Xue Qinghan and the old man did not seem to have a hostile relationship, and the old man had no intention of asking a few people about the guilt, which made the two of them relax a lot. After all, if a conflict really breaks out, it is estimated that one side may not be able to catch each other's bamboo sticks, and that kind of gap makes people unable to have the courage to resist.

Then, before Lu Li saw Xue Qinghan sit down, Lin Yuanshan, who was half-dead with a very unkind kick, kicked out and fell to the base of the wall, and there was still a snort in pain in the coma. What made Lu Li even more speechless was that Xue Qinghan looked at the white clothes on his body, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, blowing up a piece of gravel and dust, and clearing out a smooth and clean ground. But the scraped pieces of earth and stone were intentionally or unintentionally directly buried the poor Lin Yuanshan who was lying at the root of the wall.

The old man blew his beard and glared for a while, obviously he didn't expect Xue Qinghan to act like this, but he just shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Young man, you still have a little sand in your eyes." ”

"I'm not a mussel shell, and I still expect the sand in my eyes to turn into pearls?" Xue Qinghan replied.

"Old God Stick, according to what you said, isn't the Heavenly Dao better?"

"Oh, do you really think so?"

"Didn't you just say that? ”

"Only ruthlessness can be just, affection is inevitably biased, if the avenue has its own likes and dislikes, where is there justice in the world?"

Xue Qinghan was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, it was true, but this was the first time he had heard this kind of statement, he usually heard people say that the avenue is ruthless, God is silent, and the way of heaven is unfair, and he never thought that the ruthless side seems to be beneficial.

"The avenue is not ruthless, it is too high and forgetful. ”

"What's the difference between the Tao and the sky?" Xue Qinghan asked.

"The Tao, the rules of the operation of everything in the world, the spring flowers bloom, the autumn leaves fall is for the Tao, birth, old age, sickness and death, the six reincarnations are for the Tao, the general trend of the world, the division of a long time must be combined, a long time must be divided is also the Tao, everything in the world, is implemented in the Tao, the Tao has no good and evil, there is no right or wrong, all things are born, all things are tolerated, it is the Tao. ”

"Oh my God, the Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, the so-called heaven is just a stealer. The national teacher sneered.

Xue Qinghan heard it in a fog, he was really a little suspicious now, and the old man in front of him was talking nonsense to amuse himself again. This kind of statement, if you say it, it will be regarded as a neurosis, just like Xue Qinghan is now looking at the national teacher, I have never heard of the saying that heaven and Tao are separated, it has always been the way of heaven and the way of heaven, who will distinguish between heaven and dao?

"Boy, what kind of eyes do you have?

"Not really. Xue Qinghan shook his head, slandering in his heart, what kind of person are you, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?" ”

The national teacher was angry, and pointed his finger at Xue Qinghan: "You... You... Rotten wood can not be carved, the old man kindly explained the secrets of heaven and earth to you, and kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

"When have you ever been kind? cheated me the first time we met, in the face of a teenage child, you can do things that you can cheat and deceive, what else can't you do?" Xue Qing smiled coldly, thinking of that period of the past, he had a feeling of madness, he was really cheated a lot, and he had already left a psychological shadow in his heart at a young age.

"Drink what kind of good thing is your kid? The old man's heavenly calculus was stolen by your kid, right? Hurry up, return it to the old man immediately, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite." The old man tilted his head slightly, but soon seemed to remember something, and turned his head to stare at Xue Qinghan angrily.

"What? What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Xue Qinghan looked up at the sky.

"You don't pretend to be garlic with the old man, it's not you kid The old man can't think of anyone else, hurry up and give it back to the old man, otherwise you feel good, do you believe it or not?" the national teacher threatened.

"Cut, isn't it just a broken book, it's really that the older people get, the more stingy they become, a broken book is still so precious. It's been so many years, and it's long gone. Xue Qinghan said.

"Fart, don't fool the old man, hurry up, give the old man back, or you guys won't want to leave today." The national teacher said angrily.

Xue Qinghan was helpless, and took out a book from the Sumeru ring, which was a book that looked extremely ordinary, and even looked extremely old and broken, and on the cover of the book, four big characters were engraved with extremely neat: Heavenly Calculus Sutra.

The whole book looks plain, but it exudes a sense of vicissitudes that have passed through the years, faintly with a simple atmosphere and the heaviness of carrying the years.

Xue Qinghan carefully rubbed the book, but said in his mouth: "You old god stick is really stingy, such a broken book, it is neither a kind of exercise, nor is it a great magic secret technique, do you say that you are as for it? What about giving it to the younger generation? Such a waste book is even embarrassed to ask for it back You old face has no place to put it." ”

", little bunny, you don't even know a fart. The national teacher snatched the book from Xue Qinghan's hand, and looked at it over and over again, up and down, back and forth, as if he was afraid of a little crack, and looked at it more carefully than picking his daughter-in-law.

Xue Qinghan looked at the old man's appearance and laughed for a while, but he still knew that he had taken a big advantage, so it was not good to go too far.

After a long time, the national teacher finally carefully put it away, looked at Xue Qinghan's eyes with a slight brilliance of stars, and squinted his eyes: "The old man is wrong, you kid still knows a fart." ”