"Later, when that person saw it, he gave up, but when the fifteenth day of the second month of the lunar calendar came, all this changed very fundamentally." Fang Mo said this, staring at the table and the four people for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

There are still seven or eight minutes to go before success, and he still has a lot of time to elaborate.

He really wanted to see what kind of expression would appear on the face of the non-attachment when the last moment came, especially when the other party didn't seem to know the allusion at all, and he was even happier.

Young people's minds are always so pure, you don't know, I know, then I should be happy, and I can be happy.

When the four of them heard this, they were all stunned, and then they pursed their lips and said quietly: "Christmas Day, it is rumored that February 15 is the birthday of Taishang Laojun, which is one of the most important festivals for us in the Daomen. ”

"Well, I know a lot!" Fang Mo couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and praised it: "Of course, there are other festivals, such as the Shangyuan Festival, the Zhongyuan Festival, the Xiayuan Festival, and the Sanhui ......."

There are many Taoist festivals, the most important of which has been debated by later generations, but now among the Taoist sects, most of them attach the most importance to the birthday of Taishang Laojun, especially this day is called Christmas.

This is not the Christmas of the West, in fact, the Christmas of China is about a few hundred years earlier than the West.

Christmas in the West first appeared in 313 A.D., and Christmas in China, that is, Christmas in Taoism, appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, after all, the Western Han Dynasty ruled the world with Taoism, and this day must also be the most important holiday.

It was only later, due to the deposition of the Hundred Schools by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the exclusive respect for Confucianism, this festival began to slowly fade.

Fang Mo, as an authentic Taoist descendant, still knows this bit of history, if he didn't know, he would have been beaten by his master a long time ago, and after the beating, he had nowhere to reason, so he was extremely smart and remembered such a festival early.

Of course, other festivals were also recorded, in order not to be beaten.

Probably, some people will say, was he often beaten as a child?

This is not the case.

His master can be said to be very tolerant of him, many things, will not take care of him, even if he does something very out of the ordinary, at most a few reprimands, only because of this festival and the history of the Daomen, he has beaten him a few times, for this reason, Fang Mo still ran back bitterly to tell his father.

But unexpectedly, not only did his father not make the decision for him, but also beat him up fiercely, telling him that since the master said to remember, then he must remember, it must be reasonable.

In this case, Fang Mo just didn't want to remember, it was impossible.

……

The atmosphere inside the room has become a little weird.

Fang Mo, who was at least one round younger than the people here, kept telling the historical facts there, which made several people fascinated, if they didn't really believe in the Dao Sect, they couldn't be so focused.

But at the same time, he also found that there was a person who had been looking at him coldly.

Non-attachment.

The modern developer of this four-fierce array.

"Okay, let's say so much, the main thing is to let you know why, that day, there were so many people from the Dao Gate gathered together, and there was no other meaning."

Fang Mo was also a little impatient in the end, and finally returned to the topic.

The three of them are a little unsatisfied.

Not confused by the most direct, he stretched out his hand and said: "Although you are young, you know enough things, I admire you very much, if this matter is over, we can go to tea and chat together." ”

He really has a good impression of the other party, and he also wants to get more knowledge points from the other party.

But Fang Mo waved his hand directly, and said categorically: "You can pull it down, I don't want to play with you, one by one, for money, I actually drove ghosts, this is a thing that hurts the heavens and the peace, and it will not be a big deal, sooner or later it will be punished by God, don't let it affect me when the time comes." ”

Historically, there have been no ghosts, but the end is basically very, very miserable, and even the people around him have encountered a lot of evil things, so Fang Mo doesn't want to have a relationship with this kind of person.

What's more, he still has his own secrets, if the other party knows, he may not want to seek the Tao with him, but to kill his wife with a backhand, how can he let such a thing happen?

Bufu's face immediately changed, and he said with a cold face: "Don't give face, continue your topic, if you want to misunderstand my senior brother, you still have a lot of skills, but you know, it's really a lot." ”

He definitely admired Fang Mo's knowledge, because there was a lot of history, even he didn't know, but Fang Mo could come at his fingertips, like something that had been engraved in his bones since he was a child.

It's very uncomfortable.

"That brother Ren, what was invented is these four fierce spirit arrays!" Fang Moyu was not shocked, and he didn't have time to continue chatting with these people, because the time was almost over, so he went straight to the point.

When the three of them heard this, their faces changed differently, and at the same time, they stared at the inattachment.

He closed his eyes without obsessiveness, and then said quietly: "I have knowledge, but it doesn't mean that I can know the mystery of this formation, you just said, it was created by a senior master." ”

He grabbed Fang Mo's history and fed it back.

Since he used to be the head of the Daomen, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was a senior high Dao, after all, in this world, there have never been few people who can mix to such a realm.

What's more, it was the strongest person of an era, and such a person was simply virtuous.

"Okay, don't put gold on his face, you have to know what he will do later, you don't think so." Fang Mo snorted coldly, and continued: "On Christmas Day that year, that person saw many masters of the Dao Sect gathered, and the Dao Fate in his heart appeared again. ”

When everyone heard this, they all listened attentively, and they knew that the most critical place, Fang Mo was about to talk about.

Because of Fang Mo's performance in front of them, they all knew that this was a person who really knew history, and definitely not the kind of person who was blowing nonsense, so they couldn't help but believe his words a little.

By now, even if he wasn't stupid, he no longer spoke to stop his words.

A picture scroll of Taoism, with the appearance of Fang Mo's depiction, they believe that in this world, if it is an ordinary person, there must be no such ability, only the kind of person who really has the ability, is proficient in Taoism, and knows history, can say it.

Fang Mo didn't know it himself, and a historical tracing made several people have a kind of trust in him.

But even if he knew, he would only sneer at most, and then say a word of dirt buns, after all, this can only be regarded as a basic problem for him, in fact, there are many, many things he knows.

Among them, there is no lack of black history of the past dynasties, but there is no need to say this kind of thing.

He just knows it in his heart, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will tell the next generation that these things will be passed on from generation to generation, and in the end, they will be lost.

After all, there is such a saying in the Taoist Gate: "A drink and a peck, all are determined by heaven." ”

A lot of the key questions actually come behind the little things. And those black histories that basically no one knows have set off a lot of waves and caused a world-changing event in the Daomen.

If you don't remember this kind of thing, is there anything else worth remembering? History never needs to be concealed, there will always be people who record all kinds of remarks, even if later generations embellish it, it is absolutely difficult to hide the trajectory of it.

"At the Daomen Conference, the masters of the Daomen gathered, and on that day, that person made a groundbreaking Four Fierce Spirit Array, and used the formation as the benchmark to deceive the other three leaders of the Daomen, and sucked all his Dao skills into himself, and at the same moment, he became boundless and powerful."

When Fang Mo said this, he subconsciously glanced at his insistence, under his gaze, when the other party heard this, he immediately felt a burst of excitement, even on the old face, there was a great sense of relief, as if he was feeling boundless for his choice this time.

Let you be happy first, and then you won't be happy.

He just sneered in his heart, and then continued: "However, since then, although his strength is beyond imagination, he has even reached a level higher than that of the land immortals. However, a huge drawback, which appeared at the same time. ”

A touch of nervousness appeared on the face of the unstubborn, although it quickly dissipated, but it was still discovered by the careful Fang Mo.

"As we all know, if you want to have the blessing of Taoism, you must first be able to keep up with your state of mind, if you can't keep up, it will lead to a series of strange things, such as your temper will gradually increase."

Saying that, Fang Mo smiled and pointed at the non-idiot: "That's right, it's like this, his mood can't keep up with his strength, and his temper has immediately improved significantly, but this situation should be changed now, right?" ”

I didn't expect that he would point to himself as he spoke, and he couldn't help but turn his head blankly, a little confused.

However, the other two immediately started from their usual understanding and quickly understood the meaning of Fang Mo's words.

Indeed, if it was changed to the previous non-idiot, in Fang Mo's almost pointing nose to speak, he would definitely be like thunder, and he would immediately show his boundless Dao skills and teach him a cruel lesson.

But now, he didn't.

The tension on Buzhi's face became more and more, and he also realized that something was wrong, because with the rise of his strength, his emotions had begun to get out of control, and even after thinking about it a little, he could immediately understand that he shouldn't have behaved like that just now, but he still scolded him for not being stupid, and the other party was not angry.

This was almost unthinkable before.