Chapter 498: Daoist

"yes, they can't hurt me, but the hell knows what the outcome of this mine will be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Ye Ren wanted to cry without tears.

Compared to the mining area, the outside is undoubtedly a hundred times safer, in this Moon Glass City, there are not many monks who can get cheap on him, after all, no matter how strong or a larger force is, they can't look down on such a little spirit stone on his body.

But everything was not satisfactory, but under the kindness of Lao Dao, he was directly pulled into the mining area, and there was no way out.

Now my heart can be described as a gloomy piece, and I can't help but die.

"Old Dao, why does the place where you walk feel the same, are we spinning in place?"

Ye Ren said in a panic.

In the mines, there is a big obstacle in perception, so he can only judge with the naked eye.

Unfortunately, judging by the naked eye, he found that he seemed to be spinning in place all the time, but the old way was drinking while walking carefree, like a drunken walk, and sometimes he would be stopped by the stones on the ground, stumbling, very funny, and very helpless.

After all, where is this like leading the way, it is obviously perfunctory.

If it weren't for the fact that he thought that Lao Dao's heart was not bad, and he really wanted to repay himself, Ye Ren felt that he might be able to run wild.

"Hehe, this is my strength, there is no way to the end of the world, the road under your feet is the road!"

Lao Dao can't wait to put on a Taoist robe for himself, so that he can be a god stick, and he is mysterious, and he doesn't know where he learned it.

"But the road under your feet is the same, what should I do?"

Ye Ren really couldn't bear to disturb the old Tao's self-righteousness, and said speechlessly.

Nima is now talking about some ghosts hitting the wall, and the old way is still selling a, and he doesn't say anything serious.

I almost didn't get angry with him.

"Don't worry, it's the same because you see it with the naked eye, since we are all in the cultivation realm, then we have to distance ourselves from ordinary people, do you understand, at this time, don't panic, you must feel it with your heart!"

The old Taoist touched his chest like a stick, and he didn't forget to pour himself a sip of wine with a grunt.

"Okay, old man, I'll say the ugly things in front, if you delay me, I'm not finished with you, on the contrary, if you help me, if you have a bite of food for me in the future, you will have a sip of wine to drink!"

Ye Ren, who was helpless, could only start to fight with Lao Dao, in case Lao Dao ate him and drank him, and did not do good deeds.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I don't want too much every day, three jars of wine are enough. ā€

As soon as Lao Dao heard Ye Ren's words, his eyes lit up and he laughed.

"There's no problem, it's enough. ā€

Ye Ren said with a wry smile, at this somewhat weird and critical moment, he can still talk to the old Tao, and he can be regarded as having cultivated himself over the years.

"Okay, then let's go!"

There was wind at the feet of the old road, and he actually pulled Ye Ren and flew low above the mining area quickly.

"How do you use mana?"

Ye Ren was dumbfounded, he hadn't recovered until now, with the strength of the old way, he could fly, which was really a little incomprehensible to him.

"Drinking, don't you see I've been drinking?"

Lao Dao said without thinking.

"Can this wine be ......?"

Ye Ren said with a big head: "Then why didn't you say it earlier, I would have bought an extra jar earlier, now it's so troublesome." ā€

"It's useless for you to drink. ā€

Lao Dao's next sentence was going to anger Ye Ren.

What is called useless, Ye Ren is a little incomprehensible about this, how can he always say that it is good for him to drink, but when it is his turn, it will not work.

Listening to the words of the old Tao, Ye Renxue was so angry that he was squirting three feet away.

"Why is it useless for me to drink, I took a sip just now, and I feel that it has an effect. ā€

Ye Ren asked unconvinced, who is this again, he is very unconvinced.

In terms of strength, in terms of all kinds, he is not worse than Lao Dao, and in the end, Lao Dao's words are simply a slap in the face, and then he still stands next to him and does not listen to the ridicule, how uncomfortable it is, this is an inner competitiveness, and inner desire.

"That's it, I don't believe you take another sip. ā€

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he really handed the wine jar to Ye Ren.

Ye Ren didn't believe in evil and took a sip, and found that there was only a hot current in his body, except for some strength, it seemed that it was really useless.

"How so, impossible. ā€

Ye Ren was unconvinced and took another sip, but found that it was still useless.

"Alas, don't drink, don't drink, that's enough, keep it for me, it's useless for you to drink, why do you want to be angry with yourself?"

The old man didn't say a word, and snatched the wine jar, for fear that Ye Ren would give him all to drink, and he didn't ask who bought the wine.

"Old man, you have to explain this to me, why is it useless for me to drink?"

Ye Ren couldn't wait to buy more than a dozen jars of daughter red, and drank it until it was useful, after all, this was too shocking, and Lao Dao wandered in front of him easily, which was really hateful.

"Hehe, because I'm a monk, I'm not a monk, and in general, I'm not an ordinary monk. ā€

When Lao Dao heard Ye Ren's question, he smiled, and suddenly he couldn't wait to find a place to sit down and brag to Ye Ren.

"Come on, if you want to be able to drink my wine in the future, you better be straightforward, don't sell me guanzi, my time is very precious. ā€

"No, wouldn't it be more interesting to give me a stick of incense and let me go through them carefully?"

Lao Dao didn't care whether Ye Rentong agreed or not, he stopped directly, sat on the stone pile on the side, crossed Erlang's legs, raised his neck, and said angrily:

"Actually, I don't want to say it, after all, I'm afraid that it will scare you if I say it, but since you asked, I thought about it, and I still have to tell you carefully, and if I don't have your wine to drink in the future, it will be a big loss for me. ā€

"Well, the point, since you opened your mouth, it naturally has to be classic, more exciting, don't just talk nonsense. ā€

Ye Ren couldn't see that he was hard, so he could only knock it out from the side, so as to stimulate Lao Dao, lest he be able to speak for one night with an opening statement.

"Okay, let's talk about the key points, I know that you monks who come and go every day on big things, far away are called cultivation, and close ones are actually wasting their time, and they don't know how to cherish it. ā€

The old way said the key point in his mouth, but in fact, before the main point, he still said a lot of.

Ye Ren listened to it, his face was about to darken, and like this, he really couldn't help but do it.

"The point is, in fact, I, do you know why I am called an old way?"

As soon as the key point came, Lao Dao suddenly asked in a reversal.

"Isn't it just a broken Taoist priest? You've told me several times, it turns out that you are not an ordinary monk for a long time, because you are a Taoist priest, and it seems that you are a person who walks the avenue!"

Ye Ren stood up: "You have wasted my time with three incense sticks, I limit you to take me to the Blood Ghost ...... immediately"

"Wait, how do you know..."

"I haven't said it yet!"

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