It's a very bizarre scene.

An old man in a gray robe with long hair, walking in the corridors of a richly decorated hotel, has a strange sense of out-of-place no matter how you look at it.

What the hell is this?

Could it be that you have encountered a fortune teller again?

When Yi Chuan's heart was shaken, he couldn't help but think of the mysterious fortune teller he met with Bai Jinyan in Yinchuan in his third year of high school.

He could faintly feel a similar aura from the strangely dressed old man in front of him.

The strange Taoist walked slowly and with a smile on his face, just walking towards Yi Chuan step by step, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

"Little friend, we finally meet!"

His pace seemed to be slow, but when Yi Chuan was still in a trance, he walked up to him and said with a warm face.

Yi Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and when he set off waves in his heart, he suddenly felt an indescribable crisis faintly emanating from the strange old man's body, Yi Chuan only felt that his body was stiff and difficult to move, his face pretended to be calm, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

The strange old man looked at Yi Chuan carefully, stroked the long beard on his chin, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't panic Xiaoyou, Lao Dao is definitely harmless, I just want Xiaoyou to do a favor this time." ”

Yi Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after confirming that he had never seen Lao Dao in his previous life and this life, the vigilance in his heart became stronger, and he said, "I don't know if the chief has anything to ask me to help with?" ”

The strange old man looked at Yi Chuan's hands and couldn't stop counting something, shook his head, and muttered: "Strange—it's really strange!" ”

"I'm weird that people have lived for so long, and I don't know how many strange people have seen, and numerology like yours is really unseen and unheard of!"

His cloudy eyes burst out with unprecedented light, looking at Yi Chuan was like looking at a treasure mine, and only after a while did he sigh and give up the deduction, and said: "It seems that I can't calculate Xiaoyou's numerology for a while, since this is the case, then I can only ask Xiaoyou to go with me!" Xiaoyou rest assured, if you can help Lao Dao break through the realm, Lao Dao will let you back! ”

"And what if you can't make it?" Yi Chuan asked subconsciously with an ugly face.

The strange old man's face changed suddenly, and when a violent aura broke out instantly, he stared at Yi Chuan and said, "No impossible!" ”

"I'm going to make it—I will! Haha"

Yi Chuan looked at the old Taoist priest who was normal a moment ago, and suddenly became crazy, and when his scalp was numb, he took a deep breath and said, "Then how long will I go?" ”

"As short as ten days and a half months, or as long as ten or eight years, when I break through the realm, you can be regarded as a person of great merit!"

Yi Chuan almost didn't scold his mother on the spot when he heard this.

Ten years, eight years? Lao Tzu can be reborn for a few years and eight years, if he goes with you, isn't it a rebirth in vain?

Yi Chuan pretended to think about it, but his hand reached for the mobile phone in his pocket, he needed Chen Fan's support.

"I advise Xiaoyou not to have other ideas, I blame the old people who want to invite, and there are few people in the whole of China who can get away."

Yi Chuan's face was stunned, and he pulled out a smile, and said, "It seems that I have to go with the Taoist leader-"

Before he could finish speaking, his body disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was behind the strange man, and slapped his back with a fluttering palm.

The strange Taoist didn't seem to see Yi Chuan's movements, shook his head and said, "Little friend, why are you doing this!" ”

His voice was still echoing, and Yi Chuan's palm was imprinted on the back of his heart in an instant.

However, Yi Chuan's complexion at this time became more difficult to look at.

He could vaguely feel the horror of the old way, so he didn't hold back when he made a move, and he just slapped it with all his strength. But when his palm was attached to Lao Dao's body, he knew that he had really met an old monster!

Yi Chuan said what it was really like.

The palm that he had been accumulating for a long time slapped on Lao Dao's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a sound.

There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that your own attack will not cause any harm to Lao Dao at all.

Thinking about this, Yi Chuan's heart became heavier and heavier - what kind of world is this world?

Why did even the scenes in martial arts movies come out?

How could a peerless master like Xiang Lao Daoren find a nobody like himself?

When Yi Chuan's thoughts were in turmoil, Lao Dao slowly turned around, looked at Yi Chuan expressionlessly, and said, "Tai Chi, it's not you who fight!" ”

His right hand slowly raised, and in Yi Chuan's dull gaze, a beautiful arc was drawn in mid-air, and it landed on his chest accurately.

Yi Chuan only felt as if his chest had been hit by a galloping armored car, and when a heart-rending pain suddenly erupted, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and in an instant, his breath became wilted.

The most bizarre thing is that Yi Chuan, who was hit so hard, should be knocked away, but his body seemed to be firmly sucked into Lao Dao's hands at this time, and it was difficult to break free.

"How?"

Lao Dao looked at Yi Chuan and asked.

Yi Chuan glanced up at Lao Dao, grinned, and said, "It's not good-"

The strange old man raised his eyebrows, as if he was very unhappy that someone denied his kung fu. In an instant, a trace of doubt welled up in his eyes, and he looked at Yi Chuan and asked, "How can you be so weak?" ”

"Didn't that old man teach you kung fu?" He scoffed and continued, "Didn't that old horseman say that everything has a cause and effect? Why, you helped him break through the realm with one foot, such a big cause and effect, can't he forget it? ”

Yi Chuan was so confused that he forgot to resist.

What the hell is this?

Am I still on Earth? Is this still the 21st century? How do you feel like you've traveled to a fantasy world?

Yi Chuan's eyes were in a trance, his heart was like numbness, what kind of dust, what cause and effect, what kind of breakthrough-please this is the age of science in the 21st century, you are so superstitious, do your family know?

Just when Yi Chuan was secretly talking nonsense in his heart, a young voice came.

"Daochen Master will naturally return this great cause and effect! It's just that you're dealing with a young man in his twenties with your current identity, uncle, aren't you afraid of the jokes of the Jianghu people when you say it? ”

As the words got closer, a young man with an ordinary face slowly stepped out of the shadows of the corridor.

It's Chen Fan!

After seeing Qing Chen Fan's face, the strange Taoist suddenly let out a strange laugh and said, "Who should I be?" It turned out to be your little doll - why did the old guy finally want to let you out? I'm not afraid that you, a genius of the Chen Taiji lineage, will die young-"

Chen Fan gave Yi Chuan a reassuring gesture, looked at the strange Taoist without humility or arrogance, and said: "The master asked me to come out to naturally the truth of his old man, so I don't bother Uncle Shi - Also, please let Uncle Yi Chuan go, I don't want to do anything with Uncle Shi!" ”

Strange Lao Dao's face turned ugly when he heard this, he sneered, and said, "Now you young people, you really don't know how thick the sky is!" It's okay, I'll teach you what it means to respect your elders on behalf of my senior brother! ”

ps: Thank you "Hi Xiao Hey" for the big tip...... (To be continued.) )