Those who can't fish catch a fish, and the ancestor is in a good mood, not only releasing the lucky fish, but also sending an extra breath for nourishment. Barring no accidents, that aura is enough to ensure that the fish grows smoothly until it becomes the most powerful one.

Perhaps, it can open the skull and set the pinnacle, and the birth of spiritual wisdom is uncertain.

"This is chance and luck. ”

The fish slipped away in panic, and the old ancestor looked deeply, as if he saw a huge fish monster lurking under the water decades later, occasionally lamenting that this area was too small to make it easier for him to go further.

"Words like this"

The old ancestor thought about it seriously and added: "People often say that luck changes with time, but it doesn't seem to be the case. ”

Thirteen Lang came over behind him and asked curiously, "What is that?"

The Patriarch said, "Luck is born with people, and like those who carry it, it needs to grow." ”

Thirteen Lang hurriedly said: "Isn't that a monster? What should I do if I fight back, it's not appropriate, it's very inappropriate." ”

The old ancestor scolded with a smile: "What do you know. Lack of luck will make people unlucky, and everything will not go well, which is very inappropriate. ”

Shisanlang said solemnly: "If people are too smooth and lucky, Zuihou will definitely go crazy." ”

The old ancestor was slightly flustered and hesitated: "It seems to make some sense." ”

Thirteen Lang said proudly: "It makes sense. I've seen such examples with my own eyes, such as forget it. ”

The memory of the previous life is inconvenient to talk about, and what he saw in this life is unwilling to say, Thirteen Lang looked left and right, and said, "What about flowers?"

"Old habits, sleep. ”

The Old Ancestor was thinking about what he had just said. Dealing with it casually, he suddenly asked, "That's it." If you take too much luck, or seek to take away the luck of heaven and earth. Will it bring about its own destruction?"

Thirteen Lang realized that the old ancestor was not speaking casually, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Do you really believe that?"

Most people believe it. ”

"You're not the majority. ”

There is only one seat in the Demon Palace, and there are probably not many people who can make Thirteen Lang sincerely call him an ancestor, not necessarily a widow, but a lonely family.

The ancestor said: "The majority and the minority are not important, the key is whether it is reasonable or not." ”

Thirteen Lang said: "I can't say if it makes sense, the key is that it's not necessary." ”

The old ancestor said curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Thirteen Lang replied: "You know that Thirteen Niang at the beginning, right? You must know that she didn't practice the art of fortune snatching, and as a result, she committed it in my hands, and her life was whimpering." Don't mention regretting it. ”

Posing as "I am the true son of heaven", Thirteen Lang Zhenzhen said: "I speak with facts. ”

The old ancestor said disdainfully: "That's Liliang is not enough, maybe it's her lack of luck, and she can't subdue you freak." ”

Thirteen Lang said casually: "Isn't this right?"

The old ancestor was inexplicable and scolded: "What's wrong, I won't finish the words." ”

Thirteen Lang was so aggrieved that he said: "It's a very simple truth, it's because you don't want to think about it seriously." ”

The old ancestor had a calm face and looked coldly at this frivolous young man. I didn't say anything for a long time. Fortunately, Shisanlang didn't say that she was too stupid, otherwise she would definitely be pinched to death on the spot.

Thirteen Lang hurriedly said: "There is no way to weigh the weight or measure the length of this thing, and no one dares to say that he is the best in the world." Luck is the kind of thing that always comes down to those who are powerful, lucky, and usually powerful. The next thing is simple, one day I will be like Thirteen Niang, I will hit the iron plate and break my head. ”

The old ancestor thought about it. "The key is to control desires. ”

Thirteen Lang said helplessly: "Desire has always been uncontrollable!"

The Old Ancestor pondered for a moment. said: "Makes sense. ”

Pretending not to see the face and eyes of the Gun King, Thirteen Lang sat down next to the old ancestor. He said with emotion: "Luck is like taking drugs, the more you take it, the more you become addicted, the more you take it, the bigger the addiction, the more greedy you are; People are still like this, let alone heaven and earth, and the luck of seizing heaven and earth!"

After a slight pause, Shisanlang said: "Since the day I started cultivating, I have often heard people say that cultivating is to change my life against the sky, and what is my life up to me is not up to heaven and so on, it's really funny. ”

The old ancestor's face was gloomy, and he said: "Cultivation seeks immortality, and immortality is against the way of heaven, what's so funny." ”

Thirteen Lang was still laughing, his smile was clear and he seemed more and more contemptuous, and asked sarcastically, "It's really interesting to draw a circle to put yourself in, break that circle and find the feeling of success?"

The old ancestor was slightly stunned, and then said: "Heaven is not a circle, and cultivation is not self-limitation, but for self-achievement. ”

Thirteen Lang sneered and said, "Well, immortality is against the way of heaven, who said it? Is the way of heaven going? Where is it? Who has heard it say this?"

These words were too rude and arrogant, and the gun king couldn't help but shout: "Talking about the way of heaven in vain, bold!"

Thirteen Lang turned his head and said curiously, "You're not stupid, are you?"

"You are presumptuous!"

"What's the matter, it's okay for you to rest. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and said, "Ancestor, you come to comment, I'm right or he's right." ”

The old ancestor sighed softly, raised his hand to signal the Spear King to calm down, and responded: "If seeking immortality is not against the way of heaven, you are right; ”

"Ancestor Shengming. ”

Thirteen Lang was triumphant, waved his hand behind him casually, and said, "Learn a little." ”

The gun king's body trembled, and he didn't know what to say.

When it comes to seeking truth, the old ancestor is strict and stern, and she doesn't care about the feelings of the gun king, she is still thinking about the question just now, and said, "You mean, you don't need to care about those who seek luck?"

Shisanlang was shocked and said, "What do you mean by Shanjun? ”

The high hat was useless, and the old ancestor scolded angrily: "Just now you said that the lucky snatcher will be cocooned and bound himself, and eventually go insane and hopelessly. Since that's the case. Why bother. ”

Thirteen Lang had an innocent expression and said, "Wait for them to go crazy themselves." The whole world may be messed up, and I can leave a little soldier like me alone, you are in charge. No, no, you must take care of it, not only but well, and it is better to kill them all. ”

The pros and cons are his reasoning, and the old ancestor was so angry that he shouted: "Hand it over!"

Thirteen Lang was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

The old ancestor scolded: "That stupid donkey is a disciple of the Mountain Monarch, hand it over, and be the first to kill it first." ”

"This"

The Present World Newspaper. Thirteen Lang sighed for a long time, and had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"That donkey is a little stupid, but it didn't do anything bad, and it didn't know what to do, and it was only thirty-three under the Lucky Mountain Monarch's door, this kind of small role, how embarrassed to work for you. ”

Patting his chest, Thirteen Lang swore and said: "Leave it to me, keep it and don't play tricks." ”

Inside the beast ring, Kui Shen rarely did not refute the young master's extremely humiliating words. trembling and lying on the spot, silently reciting in his heart, "Don't see me, old woman, you can't see me, you can't see me"

It is true that the ancestors could not see it. Hearing this, he said coldly: "There are no big or small crimes, and the same kind should be punished; At least 10 places higher. ”

It's only ten?Thirteen Lang secretly thought to the old man, you are gone, and the big gray is now stronger than the spiritual wit.

Divert the topic. Thirteen Lang took the credit without shame and said, "Talk about something serious." The blood domain is about to open, and the juniors will go out to run for you, but there are still some things to trouble your old man."

The king of guns wanted to scold again, thinking that you dare to be unserious with the Lord, how can this really be true. It happened that Shisanlang turned around at this time and shouted at him, "First of all, what are you going to do?"

The Gun King was stunned, thinking to himself what is this called, what am I going to do? No, why should this king worry about him, he can do whatever he wants.

Shisanlang couldn't understand his expression, and asked again, "Talking, how stupid are you?"

The Gun King began to tremble again.

"Alas!"

The old ancestor sighed lightly in his heart, and it is estimated that he is labeling the King of Guns, and most of them are the same as the conclusion of the Thousand Sorrowful Sons back then: unbearable.

At this point, the fool also knew that it would save some face for others, but Thirteen Lang was smart and had to be confused, Zhenzhen said: "Forgot? Are you going to fight me in thirteen years, or do you want to bled now and become my henchmen, and give me an explanation? ”

The Gun King was furious and shouted, "This king and you"

"Enough!"

The old ancestor opened his mouth to stop, too lazy to teach the Gun King what a roundabout is and what a strong attack is, and said: "Lu Zhao is a person from this palace. ”

The people of this palace mean that they can't move, not only can't move, but they also have to enjoy many benefits for free; Thirteen Lang pouted sharply and said, "I already knew." ”

The old ancestor was a little curious and said, "Tell me, how do you identify the three kings?"

Thirteen Lang glanced at the Gun King and replied reluctantly, "You are asking me to teach him, is there any reward?"

The Gun King even began to tremble in his lips, eager to poke him out of seven or eight holes with a single shot.

Once upon a time, the Gun King looked at Thirteen Lang with an attitude of paying attention to the growth of his juniors, although he didn't like it, he appreciated it somewhat in his heart. The purpose of the one-shot demonstration and then the covenant to seize the bow was of course to stimulate him to cultivate with his heart and not to scatter his energy on miscellaneous things.

Unconsciously, more than ten years have passed, and Thirteen Lang has grown up as expected, and now he must have understood the truth of the war contract back then, but the hateful thing is that he has no gratitude at all, and he is proud to the extreme, but he can also hate it to the extreme. Looking at the triumphant villain's face, the gun king couldn't help but worry about whether the old ancestor would be deceived by this miser, and regretted that he didn't shoot him to death back then.

In the indignation, the old ancestor really looked like he was "charmed", and instead of blaming, he scolded with a smile: "Don't talk about it yet"

Thirteen Lang's performance disgusted the gun king, and he grinned when he was scolded, obviously a cheap bone. Just as he was about to open his mouth to mock, he suddenly saw his expression slightly retracted, and his face suddenly released an indescribable light that was not confident and powerful.

"If something goes wrong, it will be a demon, and the three kings are acting in front of me!"

The eighth alliance leader was born, congratulations to the book friends of "East Gate Shooting Horse" for their positive results, the old gun has nothing to repay, only to add a chapter and so on.

I don't want to go down when I'm on the list, brothers and sisters, let's stand firm, okay?

Good no good!

(To be continued......)