A little farther away, where they had to go, the old temple that looked a little dilapidated but was very solid on the inside.

I don't know what year the door at the entrance of the temple was smashed by the reckless intruder, so the entrance seemed empty, because the door was very high and big, even if the two figures standing at the door were very straight and tall, they still couldn't fill this sense of emptiness.

"Looks like he's drawn his sword. ”

The old man, who was called Grandpa Taizong by Xiaoman, touched his chin and the long beard as white as snow sighed a little: "It seems that he wants to go crazy again." ”

"Young people should be crazy, it's just that he was taught a little ruthlessly by you back then. ”

"What does it mean to be ruthless? The Great Dao is ruthless, he wants to learn the knife, he wants to sharpen the knife, naturally he should be ruthless, otherwise he can live until now?"

Obviously, the old man disagreed with Kong Mo's words and scoffed at them.

"He's a kid after all. Kong Mo frowned, did not refute, only sighed a little.

"As a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, he should pick up the knife and defend the glory of my Datang!"

"You're wrong again. ”

"Hmph, what's wrong?" Blowing his beard and glaring, the old man was obviously not an elder who cared about the impression of his behavior among the juniors, so he was a little disrespectful to the old.

"The predecessor just said that the father of the junior brother is a foreigner, so what does it have to do with the Tang Dynasty?"

"He is a disciple of my Li Batian, how can he not have anything to do with Datang?

Li Batian was naturally a little angry, glaring at Kong Mo and wondering why he had such a wooden junior? If nothing else, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young and obey a few words about himself?

Kong Mo obviously didn't know what obedience was, so what he said was extremely devastating.

"Sixteen years ago, I respected one person, one peach branch, and quelled the **** of the reckless wilderness, these should be enough, right?"

"As for the little junior brother" Kong Mo pondered for a moment and said: "Born to know his fate, the little junior brother is talented, it can be said that there is no better disciple than him in this world, the predecessors taught him the knife, I think it should be earned." ”

"Fart! ****** bullshit! No matter how good his talent is, Lao Tzu is unwilling to teach him, it's not that he can't learn!" Li Ba was about to vomit blood, but he didn't know how to refute what Kong Mo said, so he could only play scoundrel.

Yes, no matter how good your talent is, if you don't teach you, you won't be able to learn!

This almost scoundrel remark made the wise Kong Mo not know how to refute, yes, even if you are talented, I still can't learn it if I don't teach you.

Li Batian is very proud, what about a scoundrel? Anyway, he is so old that he has one foot in the coffin, wouldn't it be very good to play a scoundrel to make himself happy?

So there was a brief silence between the two, and after the silence, Li Batian spoke again, but this time he frowned deeply, looking a little worried and a little pity.

"Is there really a cure for his illness?"

"Well, there it is. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Don't say. ”

"I'm a senior!"

"I'm afraid you'll tell him that everything will be ruined. ”

"You don't believe me, an old man with half a foot in the coffin?"

Kong Mo finally sighed and interrupted this continuous conversation, he looked at Li Batian very calmly, but his tone was very serious: "Because of this, he is your only disciple, and you love him no less than the Venerable Lord's love for him, so"

"Alright. Li Batian interrupted Kong Mo, not wanting to hear what he said after that, he understood one thing, it was difficult to cure Su Qi, so difficult that he couldn't watch it as a bystander.

"Alas, I don't know what those two neuropaths are calculating, but you're right, they are calmer than me in the face of some things, calm and terrible. ”

"It's good to look at the seniors, believe me, believe in the teacher, believe in the honor, the little junior brother will be fine. ”

used three believers in a row, although the people who believed were different, but in the end, they just wanted to reassure Li Batian, so Kong Mo's tone of voice was a little slow, making the things he wanted to emphasize more profound.

"You kid, I thought you were smart back then. Li Batian touched his beard and spoke profoundly, obviously thinking how correct his vision was, Kong Mo in front of him, Su Qi in the distance, his own vision, how to say it?

"Discerning gold. Kong Mo seemed to understand what Li Batian was thinking, so he reminded.

"Yes, yes, discerning gold, people, old, memory is much worse, even a simple word has been forgotten, it seems that I can't disobey the old!"

"The teacher said that in fact, the seniors are the youngest. ”

"Haha, that's what that bad old man said? Well, yes, it seems that he is still a little self-aware. ”

"Here he comes. Kong Mo interrupted Li Batian's laughter and reminded.

"Huh?"

Li Tianba looked at the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs in front of the temple, and indeed, there was a person at the bottom who walked up the stone stairs.

It seemed to be walking slowly, but almost in a moment he came to the temple, to the two of them, like a gust of wind.

Although it was very fast, but in order to show respect, he left a footprint on each stone staircase, which was very heavy, and the footprints were very deep, obviously this person was very angry, otherwise he would not use the stone staircase to prove his mood.

"Badao, Your Majesty Taizong, or call you Li Batian?"

Standing in front of Li Batian was a middle-aged scholar, dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, with two sleeves stepping on the ladder, a tiger head gold ribbon around his waist, hanging a fan heavenly seal, his hand was very slender, placed on the heavenly seal, and then there was no movement.

He didn't wait for Li Batian's answer, but looked at Kong Mo, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and stared at him for a long time before he said coldly: "You're not afraid that I'll go crazy?"

"You won't, after all, you didn't set foot in the wilderness on that day sixteen years ago, so you still watch today. Kong Mo smiled slightly and said, "But the Demon Lord's hand is indeed far away, and even the prince of the Tang Dynasty can't resist your temptation." ”

The scholar didn't explain anything, because since the person in front of him dared to say this in front of Li Batian, he had already proved the matter, and there was no need for him to explain anything.

"The dignified Demon Lord stooped to cooperate with my Tang juniors, should I be happy, or angry?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "He is very smart, he didn't cooperate with me, he just sold me a message." ”

"Oh, sell, what did you promise him?" Li Batian was slightly interested, he originally thought that Li Shiwei was hopelessly rotten, but he didn't expect to give himself a hint of surprise.

"This year, my demon clan will not start a war. ”

"Just for this uncertain news?"

"That's the news, that's enough. ”

"What the hell are you calculating? Kong Mo, who was silent, frowned, and there was confusion in his expression, but he stared at the scholar with calm and a hint of coldness.

"What am I calculating? Isn't all this under your calculations? ”

Without waiting for Kong Mo to speak, the scholar continued, his tone changed slightly, and he said with a little interest: "It's you, what are you calculating? My little girl, the only son of the Demon Emperor, your academy is really a big calculation!"

A big calculating scholar roars out, because he naturally wants to release his anger, so he naturally uses a roar, so as to show that he is really angry.

"My academy is the best place to teach students, whether they are demons or demons. ”

This is Kong Mo's answer, it is very simple and direct, that is, my academy wants to teach them, it is simple, but behind this sentence is very not simple, not so simple that the Demon Lord, this white-clothed scholar, frowned deeply.

The scholar really doesn't know how to answer this sentence.

Denying it? What did Kong Mo say wrong? Indeed, if you want to preach people, I am afraid that no one in the Apocalypse Continent dares to say that they can be compared to the academy.

But so what? Can you convince yourself? Naturally, it's impossible.

Of course, Kong Mo knew that it was impossible, so he continued: "This heaven is our heaven, whether it is a human, a demon, or a demon, we are born and raised. ”

The "native" scholar squinted slightly, and recited the four words native-born by himself.

These four words seem simple but represent too much, Kong Mo's words are simple, but since the birth of demons, demons, and humans, the war has never stopped.

"You and I get it. Kong Mo said very seriously this time, because he should have said this sentence very seriously: "This piece of heaven is inseparable from people! It is inseparable from demons! It is inseparable from demons!"

The scholar's eyes flashed, staring at Kong Mo thoughtfully, what did this sentence tell him? Or did it represent the attitude of the academy? The scholar had to think about it more, because he was the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan!

"You've got something in mind about this, haven't you?"

Kong Mo asked, but the scholar did not answer.

But for a moment, the scholar smiled and said, "You believe me?"

Kong Mo shook his head.

"You're not afraid?"

Kong Mo still shook his head, but this time he was not silent, this is a question of principle, he must answer, so Kong Mo said very seriously, and his tone was a little slow: "The academy is never afraid, before, now, and in the future, it will not be afraid." ”

"Interesting, it's worth it this trip, at least I know that your academy has not changed. ”

"The academy will not change, it will not change before, now, and in the future. ”

"That's enough, let's go on with the show. ”

The three of them all looked into the distance, watching the play, what to watch? Naturally, they were looking at the wasteland and what was happening on the wasteland.

But is that all they see? The Demon Lord asked, and Kong Mo replied, not believing it.

The Demon Lord believed that the purpose of the academy would not change, but he couldn't guess what the academy wanted to do, so he could only say that he would continue to watch the play.

Kong Mo didn't believe the Demon Lord's words, "That's enough." He understood that what he said was far from enough, if it weren't for that bit of variable, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon Lord hadn't calculated that bit of variable, he wouldn't be so gentle today, and he wouldn't be so quiet to watch the show.

Does the Demon Lord really just want to watch the drama now? No one understands, Kong Mo can't guess it, Li Batian can't guess it, so they stand here, then the Demon Lord can only stand here, so in the end, he can only stand in front of this temple, looking at the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, thinking about the nine hundred and ninety-nine footprints so deep, and with a slightly cool wind, looking at the play in the distance.