"Then Luo Shaoxia, where is your teacher?" The Dustless Daoist looked at Luo Haotian with an ignorant look and asked a little anxiously.

At this moment, Luo Haotian's brain has never been running at such a high speed, and in just a few seconds, he has sorted out all the causes and effects of things!

It seems that the dustless old man saw his thunder surname Chaos Power, and misunderstood himself for some legendary Heavenly Thunder Palace, and it seems that this Heavenly Thunder Palace still has a little energy, which can make this dustless old man so polite to himself.

Luo Haotian smiled in his heart, he didn't eat good things, and he didn't know how to be straight in the morning! Besides, if it is said to be a misunderstanding now, who knows if this old man will directly turn his face and chop himself with a sword?

After a few seconds, Luo Haotian already had a comparison in his heart. His expression remained unchanged, pretending to be serious, and he said loudly: "I don't know who my master is. ”

"What do you mean by that?" the dustless old man was a little confused.

"At that time, when the master taught me the exercises, I only saw his tall back, but I didn't see the master's face. Besides, the master didn't tell me his name. "Hehe, the old master of the Heavenly Ring has the grace of passing on his merits, and he is indeed his own master.

"Well, the Heavenly Thunder Palace acts mysteriously, and there is indeed a possibility. The dustless old man pondered for a while, and then asked again, "Then did your master say anything else to you?"

"I only know, the master said, if there is fate, I will meet the master, and I don't know anything else. "This is also the truth, Zhu Shen did say that as long as he reaches the Holy Realm, he can find the old master of the Heavenly Ring, and that is to meet by fate. Tell the truth, tell the truth.

We are kind people and never lie.

The dustless old man was still imagining to himself: "Well, since the people of the Heavenly Thunder Palace have passed on the merits to you, then you can be regarded as a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and one day, they will take you back to the Heavenly Thunder Palace." ”

Luo Haotian looked at the dustless old man who was completely fooled by himself, but he didn't feel a little guilty at all, he really didn't lie to others, as for what others think, it's none of his business!

Legend has it that the highest level of flickering is to use the truest words to achieve the purpose of flickering. From this point of view, Luo Haotian is indeed a grandmaster-level figure.

"I didn't know before that Luo Shaoxia was a disciple of Tianlei Palace, and many people in the previous door were offended, so I hope Shaoxia will forgive me. The dustless old man came to his own conclusion, and said to Luo Haotian with a smile.

"You're welcome, they didn't know before, this can be regarded as not knowing each other, besides, I didn't get hurt, the Taoist is polite. "The face is given by someone else. People respect me, I respect people. Luo Haotian still understands this point of being a man. Besides, if the dustless old man really launched a surge, would he be able to make waves in Luo Haotian's small infant stage?

Getting along with each other is actually as simple as that.

"That's right!" Luo Haotian then remembered his true purpose of visiting Ouyang's house at night, and he was able to change the topic by the way: "Dustless Daoist, can the junior ask a question?"

"Luo Shaoxia, please speak. The dustless old man took a sip of tea.

"Why did the Ouyang family target the Su family and send so many people to attack the Su family?" In fact, while saying this, Luo Haotian was also a little flustered, this old man wouldn't turn his face as soon as he heard this, right?

Contrary to Luo Haotian's expectations, the dustless old man did not answer Luo Haotian's words directly, but asked endlessly: "Luo Shaoxia, have you ever been to the real cultivation realm?"

Ever since he cultivated the truth, he really hadn't thought about what the cultivation realm was, and he subconsciously believed that the cultivation realm was a world composed of cultivators.

"Haven't been. ”

"Haha!" The dustless old man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, I don't know if it was Luo Haotian's illusion, he seemed to feel that this seemingly heroic laughter brought a desolate sadness.

"The cultivation realm is a world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong! There is nothing wrong with me doing this. The dustless old man returned to the appearance of a Dao bone fairy, as if what he had just now was all an illusion.

Luo Haotian was speechless, the dustless old man was indeed right, with his cultivation, if he did something perfect, he could directly destroy all the people of the Su family, and then the entire Su family would be his. But he used the method of slow erosion, which can be regarded as merciful.

"Let's not talk about the Su family, Luo Shaoxia, can I ask you a question?" A gleam flashed in Wuchen's eyes.

"Well, no problem. ”

"In Luo Shaoxia's heart, what is the right way? What is the devil's way?" Wuchenzi looked honored and disgraced.

The right way, the devil's way. No matter how many millennia have passed, the cultivation realm still can't get rid of these two words that seem to be enchanted, and it is still because of these two words that it has set off a bloody storm.

Luo Haotian groaned for a while, and suddenly showed a confident smile, "What is the right path? What is the demon path? In fact, there is no real distinction between good and evil at all, and there is no so-called boundary between the right path and the devil's path. In fact, the so-called good and evil are fundamentally in the hearts of the people. Even those who are so-called righteous will claim to be righteous if they do many unrighteous deeds. If the so-called Demon Dao has a benevolent heart, why should you care about the so-called Demon Dao?"

"Hahaha! Well said! Well said! Hahaha!" Wuchenzi couldn't stop laughing when he heard Luo Haotian's answer, the laughter lasted for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in tears.

After a long time, Wuchenzi stopped laughing, and the old tears in the corners of his eyes evaporated in an instant, "You and I hit it off at first sight, so that the old man couldn't control himself a little, and let the young man smile." ”

Luo Haotian At that moment, he felt that this dustless old man was a little pitiful, presumably because he had a sad past in his heart. He stood up and bowed slightly to Wuchenzi, "Where is it, the Taoist chief is the person with the surname in love, which makes the younger generation admire it very much." ”

"I didn't expect Luo Shaoxia to be young, but he thought about this question so thoroughly, if everyone could be like Shaoxia, then the cultivation realm would be very different. Wuchenzi sighed and said a little dejectedly. "There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. Luo Haotian sat down and took a sip of fragrant tea gently.

"It's a good sentence that there is nothing to do in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves! It seems that the old decay is not as thorough as Luo Shaoxia's thinking through!" Wuchenzi heard Luo Haotian's pun, and his heart knot suddenly opened, and the whole person glowed with a kind of wind spirit.

Luo Haotian smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

"Presumably Luo Shaoxia has already discovered that the Ouyang family in this world is just a disguise. ”

"I think too, no matter how powerful a worldly family is, it is impossible to have so many cultivators, let alone make a master like the Dao Master work for it. Luo Haotian nodded.

Wuchenzi twisted his beard and nodded slightly, "As Luo Shaoxia guessed, in fact, the predecessor of this Ouyang family is one of the best factions in the righteous path - Liuyuan Pavilion!"

"Predecessor?" Luo Haotian noticed a word in Wuchenzi's words.

"Alas, everything is like a passing cloud. Wuchenzi sighed lightly, stood up, and turned his back to Luo Haotian, as if he was stuck in a memory. There was a faint sadness in his voice, as if it came from the sky.

Luo Haotian quietly listened to Wuchenzi tell a poignant story, the protagonist of the story, called Wuchen.