"Got it. ”

Ling Qi didn't say anything or ask more, and walked calmly in the direction pointed out by the woman.

This performance is amazing, and it can be said that it is forced to calm down on the road, and it is the real color at this time.

It's just that no one can be sure whether this exclamation should be a surprise or a shock.

Ling Qi clenched the short sword at her waist, and when the woman saw this, her expression was relaxed, thinking that this young man was also nervous.

Every word and deed, every move, is like this, can show deeds, so to be a person to be able to observe words and colors, if you want to succeed, you must know how to deal with others' "words and feelings".

Ling Qi sneered in his heart, disapproving, all this was under his control.

Just because he doesn't do superfluous things doesn't mean he won't do them! Unless, when he doesn't need to, like now!

The narrow road is long and not easy to walk, but it is much better than the real mountain road.

The so-called mountain road is often just a place where you can put your feet, and it is not a road at all.

And there are stone steps here, although they are not very regular.

is different from what he imagined, this so-called "very far" road, Ling Qi did not walk for a long time.

It seemed that what he saw at the bottom of the mountain was the truth, and there was no such thing as an imaginary illusion, a legal domain, or a folded space.

At the foot of the mountain, by the lake, next to a green bamboo building, the woman who had not gone far looked back and saw this scene.

When she saw that Ling Qi was really going up the stone steps, although it was not very fast, and there was no turtle crawling or slow motion, her face had completely changed!

Mountains are mountains, water is water, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, mountains are still mountains, water is still water.

This is incomparably mysterious, and the indescribable realm in many routines is really seen through, and it is just five words:

Take off your pants and fart!

After going around in a circle, it seems to be different, from the turtle to the taller, but in the eyes of a higher-level existence, it is still the same.

Mountains are mountains, water is water!

Ling Qi now, according to his own understanding, he didn't take off his pants and fart, and looked directly at the essence.

However, in the eyes of many people who have always been "doing this too much", it has become incredible, and even incomprehensible!

When the realm is high, it is understandable that you can do many things that the lower realm can't do.

But ignoring the realm at all, what is this?

In one building after another, in one room after another, people with good looks and unpredictable breath walked out.

The weakest of these people, according to their strength, could beat Ling Qi at this time, but they all seemed to feel something, saw something incredible, and stared at Ling Qi like a monster with eyes similar to those of a woman.

He's not a dark horse, or a once-in-a-century genius, he's not even a monster, or a ghost.

What exactly is he?

A group of such powerful people, some people who can claim to be gods in the world, after seeing Ling Qi and seeing him hiding a trace of his true nature, they actually had such a thought, it was like seeing a ghost!

That's shocking enough!

The mountain, still there.

The lake, too, is still there.

The scenery built by the mountains is even more placed there, no one destroys it, peeing marks and lettering messages.

But his appearance has torn the entire ink painting in half!

It's not about putting a stain on the painting, it's about tearing it apart in the real sense of the word!

From now on, along the path he has walked, even a mortal child can walk up the mountain like this!

He didn't actually do anything, he just came here, walked up, and naturally, ruined this road of special significance, and ruined the firmest belief in the hearts of some people.

He really didn't do anything, at most inadvertently, showing a little bit of his most essential power!

There are always many things that change over time or whatever.

The so-called power of essence is the same!

In fact, as long as the force used to change is strong enough, or the setting is against the sky enough, theoretically, there is nothing that cannot be changed!

A high saint can also be a scumbag, and can even be despised and insulted by mortals.

A saint can also not be a saint, or even suddenly become even worse than a mortal.

But what if this "saint" is beyond the limits of the imagination of the setter, beyond the limits of the comprehensible strength that can be changed?

Everyone's imagination has a limit, and this limit is not the limit of imagination, but the limit of you and me.

As long as it exceeds the limit, it is incredible, it is a miracle!

Perhaps, under the action of another force, another rule, even miracles can be erased.

But the power in front of him was obviously not enough to change Ling Qi, let alone erase his essence.

Even if he loses everything, loses his power in the popular sense, he is still him.

It only takes one opportunity for him to be different, no need to explode, no need to self-destruct!

Because his very existence has transcended the boundary.

From beginning to end, what can be limited is just a wisp of his already limited consciousness!

"There's a guest here!"

When Ling Qi came to the temple, a little boy opened the temple door, and several novices stood respectfully on both sides, as if to greet him.

Ling Qi's gaze did not linger on the little boy in the Taoist robe and the novice in the monk's hat and robe, he looked directly at the tall hall in the small temple, which was not as small as the short courtyard wall could accommodate.

Walking up, a few novices and children followed, which would not make the pomp look shabby.

It's an atmosphere, a harmony of the environment.

In the main hall, the red candles carved with dragons make the hall three hundred steps square look quiet.

There is no Buddha and Bodhisattva, there is no Sanqing Daozun, this is more like the palace of the nobles of the palace, rather than some temple Taoist temple, it is only at the end, there is a bronze crane with a pearl fire in its mouth, illuminating the throne full of rare stones.

On the wide throne, sat this man in a simple linen robe.

There is such a place next to the township prison, and behind this, there should be some stories and many secrets hidden.

In fact, the moment they saw that man, everyone probably thought of a lot, thinking of one story after another, no matter where the mountain is, where the temple is, and where he is.

This man has a face very similar to Ling Qi's body!

Ling Qi raised his eyebrows, he knew that this was the reason why his strength was too weak at this time.

Therefore, even if you have the ability to break the ban, you can't even see through the situation in this district.

It doesn't matter whose bureau it is.

It was this man who was so powerful that anyone who saw him felt like himself, and there was a kind of confusion.

Or does this person and this body really have some bonds, so that they can serve the "plot"?

"You want to kill me?"

The man leaned forward and suddenly asked, destroying the atmosphere that was brewing completely.

However, when this person spoke, he didn't feel like a cow chewing peonies, but rather like he was telling a joke, or really thought it was a little funny.

"If I were you, I would choose to worship me as a teacher instead of doing that kind of meaningless thing. ”

The man said again, this time very seriously, even a little serious.

It seemed like it was a very difficult decision for him to make.

Whether or not to accept this apprentice may be really difficult to decide.

"You'd rather have me kill you?"

Ling Qi asked, because this should be the best result for him.

From this man's words, he can also feel that this is the kind of future that makes him feel the least embarrassed and troubled, even if it will be boring.

Shoot yourself, then be killed by him, and then act like he never came. Aside from the indelible traces that have been left behind, this is indeed the best ending.

As for the kind of choices required for the plot, they have all been tampered with by him beyond recognition, how else can people choose?

If he just showed outstanding talent, then maybe this would be a very pleasant choice, the problem is that he has shown much more than this, and more importantly, after seeing this person, after seeing this key, he did not hesitate to reveal his killing intent.

Who would accept a person of unknown origin, unfathomable, and malicious intentions as an apprentice, this is really not the birthday boy hanging?

As for the arrangement of the plot, Ling Qi didn't think that the binding force on this person would be strong to that extent.

This person looked at Ling Qi and nodded with a smile:

"I don't deny it. ”

"Of course, if you are willing to kneel down and worship me as a teacher, I can also accept you. ”

"Don't doubt it, it's not because of anything else, it's just because of my curiosity. ”

"I've had no less access to than you. ”

"I'm also curious to know why it wants the story to go the way it does. ”

This person's words revealed a lot of amazing information, but the two people who were talking to each other all seemed very calm, and the surrounding Taoist children and novices had no sense of existence at this time, which was very suitable for acting as a background.

"Actually, I never mind, kneeling down to anyone. ”

Ling Qi said lightly.

"If that's necessary. ”

Ling Qi's words seemed to make the man a little disappointed. I don't know if he was disappointed that he made the wrong choice, or disappointed that he made the right choice.

"But now, you don't have to do that, do you?"

The man moved, from a upright posture to a little lazy, as if he had begun to change from the identity of the master to the enemy.

As a teacher, of course, you have to look like a teacher, even if you pretend to be sanctimonious, then you want it.

As an enemy, this person didn't think that Ling Qi was qualified enough to face him, and this was indeed the case.

"Not bad. ”

Ling Qi nodded and drew his sword.

"What's more, I'm still different from you. I wasn't at all interested in why it wanted the story to go the way it did. ”

"With that kind of interest, you seem to me to be nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well, and I happened to see a hand stretched out from the edge of the well, wanting to touch it and smell it. ”

"And I... Never mind. ”

"Is there really a comparison between us?"