Su Ling stretched out two fingers and said his problem.

"I want to know two things, first, why are you helping the abuse, and second, where you come from."

If it was something else, Daoist Li might not be able to theorize with Su Ling, but when it came to help Secretary Chen, Daoist Li would inevitably blush even if his old face was thicker.

"It's just taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

Su Ling thought about it for this reason, after all, in this materialistic world, money can indeed do too many things.

"As a cultivator, don't you know that helping this kind of person will lose yin virtue, and you are not afraid that after death, you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

As long as it is a Chinese person, they all know the legend that they will go to the underworld after death, but most of them are skeptical, and only those who practice know that there is such a thing as an underworld in the world, because their own existence belongs to the legend.

Of course, Daoist Li knew in his heart that this kind of feeling would lose Yin Virtue, but when people are alive, they will use money, and when the money is gone, it will be difficult to live, and who cares what will happen after death.

“…… It is said that it is to eliminate disasters for others, and if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. ”

Su Ling felt funny when he heard it, in the final analysis, it was all about money, what was the use of saying these beautiful words, they were all people who understood, and they wanted to say these foolish words.

This sentence should be said by the Buddhists, why do you Taoists also believe this, and don't you know that such a sentence is circulating now? I don't go to hell, whoever loves to go in, I think all cultivators should practice with this mentality, is it possible that the current cultivators are as depressed as you? ”

Su Ling remembered such a sentence he saw on the Internet in his previous life, he used to feel like it was just a joke, but now that he says it, he feels quite reasonable.

Daoist Li originally heard Su Ling's previous ridicule, his face turned red with anger, and he was almost about to make a move, but when he heard the joke in the back, his state of mind that had been contaminated by the world suddenly felt clear, and it seemed that he had understood something in this sentence.

"Thank you seniors for your advice, the trail has also been wandering in the world for many years, and the heart of cultivation is also contaminated by the world, but I forgot the righteous thoughts when I first practiced, thanks to the words of my predecessors, let me break the heart barrier for many years."

Now it's Su Ling's turn to have a strange face, why did he say a famous quote on the Internet, let Daoist Li soften, and call me senior! That's not how the script is written.

"Senpai? Do I look old? ”

Hearing this, Daoist Li's face became more respectful, and said.

"The master is the teacher, the cultivation of the predecessors is higher than the path, of course I can be worthy of the predecessors, but I didn't expect the predecessors to comprehend the path of cultivation so highly, a good sentence I don't go to hell, who loves to enter who enters! Although it is vulgar on the letter, it already contains the supreme principle of cultivation inside. ”

"Cultivation is originally against the sky, in order to seek longevity, to seek the avenue, but it is the path to sink in the world together, burdened by the world, the guide zhì practice has been stagnant, just listened to the words of the seniors, the trail I think my cultivation seems to go further."

Cultivation is high, comprehension is deep, what does it represent in this immortal cultivation world, it represents strength, please others two sentences, hug the big feet, maybe people are happy, guide you twice, it will be enough for yourself to be infinitely useful.

Because Daoist Li is not ashamed of his predecessor at all, in the comparison of cultivation and promotion, the so-called shame is nonsense, besides, Daoist Li now feels that his cultivation is about to break through.

"Uh...... You don't need to worship brother, brother is just a legend. ”

Su Ling was speechless, silent for a long time, and finally held back another classic sentence, Su Ling still wanted to see if this Taoist priest could comprehend it again to show him.

"Senior's words rhyme, brother is just a legend...... Oh, Xiaodao is Li Xiaoran, the fifty-fifth generation disciple of the Maoshan faction, and he has not yet consulted his predecessor with the surname Gao. ”

"The surname is not high, the name is not big, my name is Su Ling, don't call me a senior, I don't think I'm as high as you in terms of cultivation, but I just collect a little more ghosts."

Su Ling said his details very sincerely, but when he heard these words in Li Xiaoran's ears, he felt that this was just Su Ling's modesty.

"Where, where is it, Senior Su is too modest."

"I won't discuss this with you, I still have a request, I don't know if you can agree?"

Su Ling suddenly thought of something in his mind, and a grim smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior, please speak."

When Li Xiaoran saw Su Ling's smile, he suddenly felt a little chill in his heart, for fear of what Su Ling was going to do.

"It's nothing, it's just that I stayed in this small place together, I haven't seen other cultivators, I met you today, and I want to have a fight with you."

After speaking, regardless of whether Li Xiaoran agreed or not, his figure flickered left and right, like a ghost.

This trick Su Ling watched the actions of the ghosts, and the model created zào, this footwork mainly pays attention to two points, one is fast, the naked eye can't see the fast, and the other is fluttering, like a ghost.

Su Ling seemed to be incarnated as a ghost at this time, and the fleeting figure flashed in front of Li Xiaoran's eyes, and when it appeared, it swayed like a gust of wind blowing, and the disappearing points suddenly disappeared like a sudden evaporation, and those who didn't know really thought it was a ghost.

"This footwork is unheard of, I don't know which sect's spell it is."

This peculiar footwork fell in Li Xiaoran's eyes, but he was not surprised, Huaxia has been inherited for five thousand years, and there are countless treasures left by his ancestors, it is not surprising that there is such a special footwork, he is used to the strange spells of cultivators, Su Ling can only be said to be special.

It's just that what Li Xiaoran never got is that this kind of footwork is performed by Su Ling relying solely on the power of **, and it has nothing to do with the spell, of course, if Su Ling knows how to spell, and then casts this footwork, it will be really unpredictable.

Li Xiaoran's face was even more solemn, he didn't expect Su Ling to really want to do it with himself, was it really as he said, he wanted to understand his strength, or did he have other plans.

However, the situation at this time was not enough for Li Xiaoran to think for too long.

The peachwood sword that he had been holding in his hand waved instantly, and the wooden sword, which was supposed to be very light and easy to break, was the feeling of being danced by Li Xiaoran with a steel sword, and the sound of the wooden sword cutting through the air made people dare not despise the power of this sword.

"This sword...... Anything unusual! ”

Su Ling didn't dare to touch this wooden sword lightly, who knew if it was a sword qi or something like that, as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was cut off.

However, Su Ling couldn't just wait and see, his toes kicked on the ground, and a stone brick was smashed out by Su Ling, and with a kick on his back, the heavy stone brick roared in the direction of Li Xiaoran.

"Damn, what a cruel one!! Look at my grain clothes. ”

When Li Xiaoran saw this stone brick, his eyes became solemn, and a thin film of light suddenly appeared on his body, and even the peach wood sword was wrapped in a layer, but it was much thinner than the one on Li Xiaoran's body.

The light film appeared in an instant, and at the same time, the stone brick also came to Li Xiaoran, only to see Li Xiaoran backhand sword, and split the stone brick in half.

"Damn, this is not scientific!"

This made Su Ling stunned, he didn't expect that the wooden sword could really split stone bricks, just like chopping watermelons.

Holding the psychology of courtesy, Li Xiaoran would not accept this brick in vain, on the two halves of the split stone brick kicked by his body in the air, the stone brick rotated, and then rushed towards Su Ling's side.

"Hmph, if you have any tricks, use them."

Su Ling didn't put the two halves of the stone bricks in his eyes at all, stretched out two fists, and the hard stone bricks became shattered under Su Ling's hands.