Unexpectedly, the man snorted coldly: "Ancestor, I'm not in the mood to play tricks with you now!" "Do you think I really don't know your name, Ancestor?" "Your surname is Wu, and your name is Wu Ming, right!" "You don't know who your parents are when you are young, it was your adoptive parents who raised you as an adult, you have never had a hukou, you are a black household, and you always pay borrowing fees when you go to school!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming was shocked, and the man continued: "Although you are not a traitor, you have never done anything lacking in virtue since you were a child, going up to the tree to dig out a bird's nest and going down to the river to touch fish and shrimp, have you done it?" ”

Wu Ming: "Cut, this is also a lack of morality?" ”

The man didn't look at Wu Ming, and sneered: "What you dig is the pigeon nest raised by your second uncle Li, and the fish pond of your third aunt's house is down!" ”

Obviously, Wu Ming was silent, and the man still said unrelentingly: "Stealing chickens and touching dogs, have you done it?" ”

This Wu Ming didn't deny it, he nodded helplessly, the man still hadn't been addicted: "You've been kidnapped, have you done it?" ”

This time, Wu Ming simply looked at his nose and nose, and ignored the person's question, but the corner of the man's mouth curled up with a ghostly smile: "When you were in the fourth grade of elementary school, you kid deceived other little girls, and what kind of alliance did you make, saying that you don't marry a little girl from other people!" "When I was in the second year of junior high school, I ......"

When Wu Ming heard this, his heart was shocked, shocked, and frightened in waves, thinking that this ancient corpse that looked exactly like himself was not only resurrected, but also had a clear understanding of all his past, and couldn't help but think of Tang Qi's words: What the hell is this?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Ming's thought came up, the man snorted coldly: "Boy, I want to know what the hell my ancestor is?" Right? ”

Wu Ming sincerely raised his hand to surrender this time, and the thoughts he had just generated were immediately made clear by this ghost, what is the meaning of this person still alive, just go directly to the ghost, and immediately beg for mercy: "Ancestor!" Ancestors! Can't I call you an ancestor? ”

The corners of the man's mouth curled up with a touch of pride, and he smiled: "Why did you bother in the first place? Well, although your qualifications are mediocre, I don't have a choice, so I reluctantly recognize you as a grandson! ”

Wu Ming was angry in his heart, but he dared not speak, but the man said again: "Are you angry?" ”

Wu Ming fainted directly, he knew what he was thinking, it seemed that he only had the part of being slaughtered, he didn't think about anything at the moment, he didn't do anything, and listened to the ghost's nonsense.

At this time, I saw that the man who was born the same as Wu Ming, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe and wearing a square scarf, jumped slightly, jumped down from the snowfield ten zhang high, stood in front of Wu Ming without a trace, looked at Wu Ming, sighed worriedly, and then sat cross-legged opposite Wu Ming, the person's eyes gradually blurred, as if returning to the distant past, and soon the man slowly spoke.

"I know that you think I'm talking gibberish no matter what I say now," "So what's the point of listening to it as a, after all, I haven't spoken a word to anyone in more than 2,000 years?" The man was surprised to see Wu Ming's heart, but he also ignored Wu Ming, and continued: "I was originally Ji Fan, one of the four chief disciples of the Three Yi Sect and the Spirit Sect,"

Speaking of this, he felt Wu Ming's thoughts, and smiled: "Yes, I should give you a general description of these three easy doors first." "After the death of the Zhou Dynasty, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought were formed in how to unify the world, govern the country and educate the people, among which Confucianism, Moism, Legalism, and Taoism were the most popular, and these four schools eventually formed the four major schools of secular ......"

Wu Ming only had to listen at this time, and he was helpless, he also had some understanding of the contention of hundreds of schools of thought, Xu was due to his temperament, and he didn't care much about these things fighting for power and profit, and listened lazily.

Listen to the man continue; "The so-called Sanyi Gate refers to the three major schools outside the secular world based on Fuxi's Lianshan Yi, Shennong's Guizang Yi and Ji Chang's Zhou Yi, which are respectively called 'Lingmen', 'Xuanmen' and 'Tianmen' by the world."

At this time, Wu Ming was thinking about what kind of place was the white thousands of miles of continuous snowfield he was in now, but as soon as his thoughts ran, the person had already realized it, and said coldly: "You didn't listen to what I said?" ”

Wu Ming shuddered: "Lianshan Yi is the Lingmen, Guizang Yi is the Xuanmen, Zhou Yi is the Tianmen, this so-called Sanyi Gate, and you are Ji Fan, one of the four chief disciples of the Lingmen." ”

The man snorted twice, although he knew that Wu Ming was quibbling, but for the sake of Wu Ming's accurate statement of the Sanyi Gate, he didn't blame anymore, and continued: "The Heavenly Gate, the Spirit Gate, and the Xuanmen rarely have dealings with secular personnel, and the Sanyi Gate rarely moves around each other except for the annual 'Three Yi League' conference."

Wu Ming was a little sleepy when he heard this, but he didn't dare to sleep, and accidentally took a nap, so angry that the man shouted angrily: "You can't make a thing, how can I rest assured that my ancestor will rest assured!" ”

Wu Ming's heart was on fire when he was scolded, and he said in his heart: Even if you know what I think, what can I do! Immediately, he was not polite, of course, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and replied: "I said ancestor, I really have no interest in what you said, I really don't understand, how many things do you say have to do with me?" ”

But seeing that the man looked at Wu Ming from top to bottom in surprise, the corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer, and asked, "Grandson!" You still haven't figured out the situation, have you? ”

Wu Ming asked stupidly, "What's the situation?" ”

Seeing Wu Ming's stupid appearance like this, the man suddenly cried with a sad face, made a gesture at the sky full of snowstorms, and shouted in the wind: "Master Tai, you have made me wait for more than 2,000 years, is this stupid, stupid and stupid kid waiting for you?" How do I find the jade seal of the other party? If I can't find the heirloom jade seal, where can I find Jiuding? ”

Wu Ming listened to the man's words in a daze, twitched the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "Heirloom Jade Seal? Jiuding? ”

The man was crying freely in the snow, but his voice was much lower: "If I can't find Jiuding, what will I take to pass on to the country?" So how did I become an immortal? Supreme Master ...... Boss ......"

Although Wu Ming didn't know why the man was suddenly excited at this time, let alone what nonsense the man was nagging about, he couldn't help but say when he saw the man's heartbroken appearance, "Do you need my help with something?" You see you've been waiting for me pitifully for more than 2,000 years, so I have to help you with anything! Don't be sad, you just say it, you can help! ”

Wu Ming thought that his words of benevolence and righteousness would inevitably impress the other party, but the man glanced at Wu Ming coldly, and suddenly shouted hoarsely: "Sun Tzu, you are really stupid and don't spend money, don't you see that I look exactly like you?" From now on, you are Ji Fan, and Ji Fan is you! ”

Wu Ming had been talking to this person for so long, and he didn't want to be so jealous and afraid of the other party before, so he smiled when he heard it: "Yo he! Are you going to be a ghost? ”

But Wu Ming, who finished speaking, suddenly couldn't laugh, because the person named Ji Fan, who was still alive just now, looked exactly like himself, and was gone, and he couldn't see any trace of him, and his eyes were full of snow flying in the sky, and he couldn't help but say to himself: Could it be that this is really a ghost?