Pang Yuanzheng sighed secretly, and suddenly remembered his question, so he asked again:

"Uncle Lin, are there any differences between the people in the outside world and us?Are they all ordinary people like us?!"

Uncle Lin's face was complicated, but his mouth was non-stop,

"Ordinary people, hum! Of course, ordinary people occupy the vast majority, that is, mortals like us, and because of the friction between the great powers and the country from time to time, ordinary people in many countries have also been affected, many of them are living in dire straits, and the country is not necessarily peaceful, ordinary people have a hard time that day, you kid don't think too much about the outside! It's not a paradise!"

"So, there are still a lot of powerful people in the outside world? Uncle Lin, how powerful are these strong people? Tell me about it quickly. ”

Pang Yuan continued to ask, full of interest and perseverance.

"Although it's a little early to tell you this, but since we've already talked about it, let's make it clear to you at one time, and save you from bothering me in the future. ”

Uncle Lin threw a few more coarse sticks of wood into the fire beside him, looked at the movement of the woods, thought about it, organized the language, and then said slowly.

"There are two kinds of people in this outside world that ordinary people can't afford to mess with, the first one is the Taoist, the outside world is the prosperity of the Tao, the Taoism is prosperous, and the Tao is really powerful, not a joke. The country has a Taoist palace, there are Taoist temples everywhere, and every household enshrines the tablet of the Taoist Zun! In addition, there is no other way! Taoist priests are real people, among which there are many strong people, and it is rumored that real people with great magic power can call the wind and rain and punish on behalf of the heavens, and I don't know whether it is true or not. ”

"And the other type of people are martial artists, to be precise, real martial artists who have achieved great cultivation, those who have accidentally obtained a little inheritance and have no achievements, or who can only do a little bit of kung fu, are completely unqualified to be called martial artists, and the terrible thing is that even those who have initially become martial artists are not comparable to mortals! Let alone a higher realm. ”

"It's just that this outside world Taoism is flourishing, in the end, it is still the world of Taoist priests, and it suppresses the martial arts group! It is said that in the same realm, martial artists are almost not opponents of Taoist priests at all, most of them can only barely protect themselves, and some powerful Taoist leaders can even conquer across the great realm! I don't know what the reason is for this, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, maybe this world favors Taoist priests, right?!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Lin was also a little puzzled, but just shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

And Pang Yuan on the side hugged his legs, he had already listened to the stunned, completely shocked by the strength of the strong people in the outside world, his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of magical powers those magical Taoist priests should have?! How strong should a real martial artist be? Is there really that god-like power in this world?! How did they cultivate to such an incredible point?! One after another thoughts couldn't stop popping up in their minds, and they couldn't suppress it, Pang Yuan thought about it for a while, and yearned for it.

Uncle Lin felt a little headache when he saw Pang Yuan's yearning face and his two eyes glowing, and decided to quickly cool down this kid, lest he be hot-headed, cranky, and do something irrational.

"Okay, don't think about it, if you want to survive in the outside world, with your kid's current strength, you are still far behind! Not to mention the real Taoist priests and warriors, those strong ones are too far away from us, even if they are slightly tougher bandits, you may not be able to beat them. You have to understand a truth -- after all, this world still has to rely on strength to speak, and big fists are the last word! You kid is still honest and hard to improve your strength! You are still young, and your own talent is also very good, don't be too ambitious!"

Pang Yuan was a little unconvinced in his heart, but what Uncle Lin said was also true after all, although the enthusiasm in his heart was shattered, he would never be discouraged. Although it seems that he is not strong enough, but with a strong mysterious attribute ability as a help, he is confident that he can grow rapidly, beyond everyone's imagination, and constantly improve his strength, and there will be a day when he will be extremely strong, even the mysterious and powerful Taoist priests and warriors can't stop me from moving forward!

Pang Yuan secretly strengthened his belief in his heart, and then, Uncle Lin casually chatted with him about some of his insights and interesting things when he was young, which also made Pang Yuan addicted, greatly increased his knowledge, and broadened his horizons.

In such an interesting conversation, time passed quickly, it was already past the wee hours of the morning, forget it, it was time to change shifts, Pang Yuan was about to end the topic, and wanted to get up and call the other two hunters to get up and come over to change shifts and keep vigil.

At this time, at the end of the conversation, Uncle Lin's face suddenly became very serious, staring at Pang Yuan's eyes, and his tone was also very heavy:

"Pang Yuan, you have to remember that if you have enough strength in the future and leave the village to travel in the outside world, you must remember not to provoke Taoist priests and real martial artists! If you want to live well in the outside world, you must keep these taboos firmly in mind!"

Pang Yuan hurriedly nodded and made a promise, saying that he would keep it in mind.

Uncle Lin looked at him, then nodded, and motioned to Pang Yuan to hurry up and sleep, while he got up and called another team of hunters to keep vigil and complete the shift change.

Pang Yuan casually found a place in the big tent to fold his clothes and lie down, his already very tired body could finally rest, Pang Yuan thought about the conversation with Uncle Lin, and gradually fell asleep in a daze.

On the other side, Uncle Lin called the two hunters up, and the two men got up in the middle of the night and were still a little sleepy-eyed, rubbed their eyes with both hands, wiped their faces, lifted their spirits, got up and walked out of the tent together, completed the shift change task with Uncle Lin, and urged Tong Lin to go to rest quickly.

At this time, in the early hours of the morning, the temperature was a little low, and although he was a little sleepy, Uncle Lin did not rush to find a place to rest, but went to another tent.

Walking in, I happened to see Huzi snoring and sleeping, the honest young man was sleeping soundly at this time, and he was still smacking his mouth from time to time, probably dreaming of eating some delicious meal again, saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes he was wearing before sleeping had already slipped off and fell to the side.

Uncle Lin saw his son sleeping like this, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, walked up and squatted down to re-cover his clothes, folded the corners of his clothes carefully with his rough big hands, touched the head of the sleeping young man, got up and walked out, covered the entrance of the tent, and went to rest in other big tents.

That night, there was no word for the night......