"Donor, what did you feel in the past three days? What did you realize? The old lama asked calmly.

"Nothing was realized, nothing was felt." Lang Xingtian said lightly.

"Donor, you are a peerless genius, you are young, and your strength is so high, but your murderous intent is too heavy, like a peerless killing sword. This is not necessarily a good thing for the common people. A look of shock flashed in the old lama's eyes.

"Do you want to cross me?" Lang Xingtian asked lightly.

"Crossing you? Don't be joking, no one in this world can cross you, only yourself. The old lama Gujing Bubo's face finally showed a wry smile.

"Three days, bother the master, if the master has nothing else to do, I will retire first." Lang Xingtian said.

"It's not a bother, I've been in this place for fifty years, and I haven't seen anyone except a few old friends, and you're the first." The old lama said lightly.

"Master Gui Geng this year?" Lang Xingtian was very surprised, he didn't expect that this old lama would stay in this place for fifty years. Lang Xingtian had to admire the old lama's patience and temperament, if he stayed in this place for fifty years, he would not go crazy.

"Donor, this year's Gui Geng?" The old lama did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"The year of the establishment." Lang Xingtian replied.

A hint of shock flashed in the old lama's eyes, and then he spoke: "I am exactly one hundred years older than the benefactor. ”

"Oh." Lang Xingtian didn't look much surprised.

The old lama has reached the realm of mythology, and the blood of his whole body has been washed and changed many times, and it has become more and more condensed, and at this time it has been like a lead tribute-like coagulation!

Therefore, although it looks like an old man on the outside, in fact, his body is very energetic, and his weight is very heavy, which may be much heavier than that of ordinary big men, because his blood is as heavy and dense as lead tribute, and it is not surprising that he can live to be one hundred and thirty years old.

Although practicing martial arts can prolong people's lifespan, but finally can not escape the evolution of natural laws, to the age of the old lama, the hematopoietic function in the body has basically disappeared, and the qi and blood in the body are used a little less, so to this realm the old lama will not be easy to move, a move must be earth-shattering.

"Donor, you are destined not to be mortal, for the sake of the common people, in order to shed less blood in this world, I hope you can do less killing." The old lama said with his hands folded.

"Master's words, I will take them to heart, but sometimes in order to protect some people and things, killing is the best option, isn't it?" Lang Xingtian smiled and said.

"But killing is not the solution." The old lama said with a slight frown.

"Master, I have never been a noble person, my purpose is very simple, to put it bluntly, it is to protect the country, protect relatives, friends, lovers, and everything that needs to be protected, since I have chosen this path, some things are also involuntary, it is not that I chose to kill, but this road is full of killing, no longer offends, but people will come to offend me." Lang Xingtian said with emotion.

The matter of the Superman Organization is a best example of this, because the existence of Lang Xingtian has become a threat to many people, so they want to get rid of Lang Xingtian.

The old lama nodded, stared at Lang Xingtian for a long time, and then continued: "Donor, what you said is right, sometimes in order to protect something, you have to kill. ”

"The master also seems to be deeply emotional?" Lang Xingtian asked a little curiously.

"Actually, I am the Grand Lama of the Potala Palace, when the country was at its most turbulent, in order to protect the Potala Palace, my hands were covered with blood, and I don't know how many people I killed who had bad intentions towards the Potala Palace." The old lama seemed to be caught in deep memories, but he seemed reluctant to mention the past, so he only said a few words and did not say any more.

"Can the master understand the helplessness of the juniors?" Lang Xingtian asked.

"I understand, but killing too much is harmful to heaven and earth after all." The old lama sighed and said.

"Human nature is selfish, and in order to protect things, even if it is a big killing." Lang Xingtian said lightly.

"Donor, you will be sharp now, the wood will show in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, it is not an exaggeration to apply to you now. You have everything that others can't match, and through your own efforts, you have stood at a certain height, so you will definitely be envied. ”

"Now you are sharp, like a sharp peerless sword, but no matter how sharp the sword is, it needs a scabbard, and the edge of the sword needs to be hidden. The sharpness of the sword is not terrible, but the hidden sword is the most terrifying, because no one knows when it will shine sharply. The old lama admonished.

The old lama's words made Lang Xingtian fall into deep thought, and then the momentum on Lang Xingtian's body continued to change. In the end, Lang Xingtian's body was filled with a heavy, steady, and peaceful atmosphere. Like a majestic mountain towering over the earth, no matter what kind of wind and rain I am subjected to, I will stand still.

"Donor, worthy of being a genius in the sky, he comprehended it so quickly." A look of shock flashed across the old lama's face.

"The juniors thank the master for reminding him to make the hearts of the juniors more perfect." Lang Xingtian said with gratitude.

The old lama stared at Lang Xingtian for a while before saying, "Do you think that you have really reached the perfect state in your heart like this?" ”

"What about imperfection? I don't care. Besides, there is no such thing as perfection in this world, and excessive pursuit of perfection will only destroy what you originally had. Lang Xingtian said indifferently.

Lang Xingtian's words seemed to be a scoundrel, but the old lama didn't know how to refute it.

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave." Lang Xingtian said.

The old lama sighed, did not speak, handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to Lang Xingtian, and said: "Donor, since it is fate to meet, this string of Buddhist beads will be given to you as a souvenir." ”

"Thank you master for the gift, the juniors are grateful." Lang Xingtian turned Buddha beads together and said.

"The donor walks slowly, and there is a fate to meet." After saying this, the old lama closed his eyes and said no more.

Lang Xingtian left the room with the string of Buddhist beads, looking at the Buddhist beads in his hand, Lang Xingtian couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a treasure, I don't know what material this string of Buddhist beads is made of, the Buddhist beads themselves exude a faint fragrance, which has the effect of calming the nerves and awakening the mind, and this string of Buddhist beads has been in the hands of the old lama for I don't know how many years." After the influence of the old lama, there is already a stream of energy dissolved in it, which is of great use to cultivators, and can play a role in prolonging life for ordinary people. ”

"Donor, the ancestor asked me to send you out." At first, the lama appeared in front of Lang Xingtian. However, after seeing the string of Buddhist beads in Lang Xingtian's hand, the lama's face was full of horror, and then he quickly calmed down.

The lama's expression, Lang Xingtian naturally saw it in his eyes, and understood that this string of Buddhist beads must be very extraordinary, but Lang Xingtian did not ask, but said lightly: "Thank you, master." ”

Since he accepted this string of Buddhist beads, even if he knew how precious it was, Yilang Xingtian's character naturally had no reason to return it.

Walking to the gate of the Potala Palace, the lama folded his hands and said, "Donor, I can only send it here, you go all the way." ”

"Thank you, Master." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"Donor, if you can, please keep the string of Buddhist beads, which is a token of the great lama of the temple, and seeing this Buddha bead is like seeing the great lama of the temple." The lama looked at the beads and said.

"Oh, I see, master, please hand this card to the master in the hut, I, Lang Xingtian, promise that in the future, whenever you people from the Potala Palace can come to me with this business card, no matter what, I will do my best to help you" Lang Xingtian handed a black card to the lama.

The card made of unknown metal is printed with a howling moon wolf looking up to the sky and roaring, sharp and domineering, proud of the world.

At first, the lama didn't care, and took the card easily, but after seeing the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, he suddenly felt a domineering rush towards him, and the lama's face couldn't help but change.

The lama came back to his senses, but found that Lang Xingtian was gone, and suddenly his face was full of shock, the lama was very confident in his strength, but he didn't even know what Lang Xingtian was doing.

The lama immediately understood why the master asked him to invite this young man, it turned out that this young man was a peerless master, thinking of this, the lama hurriedly took the card and ran like a hut behind the Potala Palace.

After the old lama saw the card, he sighed and said, "Keep this card well, one day the Potala Palace will use it." After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When the lama saw the old lama's appearance, he respectfully withdrew from the room.

Lang Xingtian's mood suddenly brightened, and he also figured out a lot of things, for the country, he will go all out to be worthy of his heart; For money and status, it must be to the extent that you can see the mountains at a glance; For his family, Lang Xingtian will protect it with his life.

For love, although his feelings are dull, it does not mean that Lang Xingtian is a fool, and he knows the love of several women for him. Lang Xingtian thinks it's better to go with the flow, if you love, you will love, you won't run away, and you can't hurt any woman who loves you deeply.