The students left the exercise room one after another, and the old man and Jian Heng did not go out first, but stood side by side looking at the backs of the students who were heading towards the door, chatting quietly.

"How about it, can the carving insect skill still be in the eye?" The old man was a little energetic at this time.

Jian Heng glanced at the old man, opened his mouth and said, "I really didn't expect you to have this ability, you said that you have such a ability, why do you have to come to me." Randomly find a Taoist temple to cheat believers out of their money in China, just like those big monks with wine and meat, stunned by a movie, robbed countless money, and a stick of incense was made like a leg, drove a big run to pack a few beautiful chicks, made him a litter of illegitimate children, and did a deputy to the National People's Congress or something, it was not good to live a small life? ”

After speaking, Jian Heng thought for a while and said: "Even if you don't do this, I want to stimulate you to make a crooked sect, now there are a lot of messy people who teach this and that, in fact, it's not just a pretense of teaching, not only to collect money, but also to play with beautiful female believers, and tell them that it's double cultivation or something, don't you have this ability to be much better than those who just rely on their mouths?" ”

When the old man heard Jian Heng say this, he was immediately a little annoyed: "You think I will do this when I learn skills?" ”

"Yo, why don't you want to do it, and do you want to be the head of the Central Propaganda Department?" Jian Heng pouted.

Jian Heng didn't care about the old man's annoyance at all, since he knew that the old man had such a hypnotic technique, Jian Heng's heart was not only not happy, but he was a little guarded against this old thing, but the words had already been spoken, and Jian Heng was inconvenient to hit himself in the face now, and he regretted driving people away when he opened his mouth.

Of course, if the old guy had done it under his nose, Jian Heng would not only be able to drive people away, but also be ruthless enough to kill someone.

The old man looked at Jian Heng's expression intently at this time, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "You kid must not have any good things in his heart, nine times out of ten he is thinking about how to kill me!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Jian Heng didn't deny it, he just said hehe twice and then stopped talking, looking back at the old man with a very playful gaze and not dodging at all.

"In the Silent Lake Ranch, I am the heaven here, whoever wants to make trouble in my place, I don't think it will end well!"

At this time, all the students walked out of the door, including barley and wheat, and the old and the young looked at each other, and neither of them would show weakness.

After a long while, the old man shook his head gently: "You kid is too suspicious, are you tired?" ”

"There is no way not to be heavy, the heart of harming people must not be prevented, although the words left by the ancestors are a little rough, but they are wise words!" Jian Heng said with a smile.

"You don't have to threaten me, the old man has lived for so many years, I don't know how many times I have threatened and intimidated, how many people, there are pretentious dignitaries, and there are also self-righteous underworld giants, now, the damned corpses among them are all rotten, and those who should have died are all buried in the ground, just me, an old guy with no name and no power, is still alive, why do you say?" The old man's face was as usual.

"Don't you die!" Jian Heng was not polite at all.

"Yes!" The old man stroked his palms and laughed: "Old man, I don't worry about anything, because the sky is falling and there is a big one on top, and what I think in my heart is that if God lets me die in the next moment, I will go calmly!" ”

Jian Heng asked again, "Then why did you come to me?" ”

"If you're my age, you'll know, sometimes it's boring to live so long, the world is actually quite boring in terms of wealth and power, and the interesting things in the world are just one word: people! It's kind of fun to be like you."

Jian Heng stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose: "I'm funny?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "Interesting, not only interesting, but I also know that you must be a person with a story, maybe you also know some big secrets, such as knowing where there is a treasure or something."

"All you want to know about the treasure spot from me?" Jian Heng smiled.

The old man said, "Vulgar! ”

The old man stretched out his fingers and rubbed them a few times: "This thing is enough to maintain a living, what's the use of having more, let's put it this way, with my ability, as long as I am willing to give a sermon to someone in the country or something, can I still lack this?" ”

"So you just want to get to know me? If that's the case, what do you ask, I'll say, but after you listen, it is estimated that I will send you on the road" Jian Heng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "There is no way, some secrets cannot be known by people no matter what, even parents, wives and children."

When the old man heard this, the expression on his face was finally no longer as calm as before, and after thinking for a while, he asked suspiciously: "Are you so sure that you can send me on my way without letting anyone know about it in this situation?" ”

"Truth be told, that's how good you are at hypnosis! Why don't I show you mine? ”

Saying that, Jian Heng put one hand behind his back, and then took out a knuckle-length piece of condensing incense from the space, that is, the pulled down by the rooster official in the space, and fell to the withered stem left after the lily of the valley flower that grew on the ground withered.

After reading most of the broken book, Jian Heng also understood the use of this thing.

Syllable!

In front of the old man, Jian Heng dried up the piece and hit it with a lighter, and burned it directly.

As soon as it touched Mars, the thing suddenly made a sizzling sound as if grease had met flames, and instantly became a light fragrance.

I saw the old man Yao, whose eyes were wide open, closed his eyes in an instant, and then fell down towards the ground in front of him.

Where would Jian Heng let the old guy be planted on the ground at such an early age, at such an age, it is not a matter of falling to death directly, not to mention that he doesn't know the secret of his space.

Jian Heng is not a murderer, how can he let the old man hurt here at will.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the old man and gently put the old man on the ground, then put his wrist on the watch, waited for about a minute, got a little water out of the space, and then poured it on the old man's face.

As soon as the cold water was poured on his face, the old man's face opened his eyes instantly.

The old man came back to his senses, wiped his face and sat up with a confused expression, turned his head to look around, then got up, and then looked Jian Heng up and down with an incredible gaze.

Jian Heng was a little hairy by his gaze, because the old man's gaze was a bit like a collector looking at antique treasures, and a pervert looking at beautiful women, which made Jian Heng unspeakably uncomfortable.

"I said, old man, if you look at me like this again, I'll beat you" Jian Heng unconsciously took a step or two back, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Are you a descendant of the Evil Sect?"

After speaking, he said to himself: "It's impossible, the people of the Wei Sect are gone in the Xianfeng years!" And I haven't heard of any male disciples...... But he can control the animals, too......."

Jian Heng was confused when he listened to it next to him, and he didn't know why the old man was now like a fool, and he couldn't help frowning and talking to himself like a fool.

Jian Heng thought in his heart: Is it difficult that this old man was suddenly stimulated by something and went crazy?

"Hey, old fellow!" Jian Heng asked softly.

"Old fellow!"

Seeing that the old man didn't answer, Jian Heng stretched out his hand and poked the old man.

Before Jian Heng's hand touched the old man, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Heng with his fingers as claws.

At this time, Jian Heng's attention was all on the old man's body, so as soon as the old man moved, Jian Heng immediately retreated and then punched the old man's face.

However, the old man did not chase after Jian Heng, but looked directly at Jian Heng: "Are you the descendant of the Sect?" ”

"What Spirit Sect? I'm still Taizong, no, isn't it warped if Lao Tzu is Taizong! Jian Heng replied to the old man.

"孁 is the prefix of the word rain, three mouths in the middle, and a female character below!" The old man asked at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng asked puzzledly, "Why do you think so?" ”

"Is the thing you just burned called Ning Shen Xiang?" The old man asked.

"You know this?" Jian Heng blurted out.

"You are really the descendant of the Evil Sect!" The old man was dumbfounded when he heard Jian Heng's answer.

Jian Heng said: "Fart, I don't care if it's a bird or not, in short, don't want to be close to me."

The old man also came back to his senses at this time, looked at Jian Heng and pouted, and said, "You don't have a lot of ability, you don't have a small temper, and your beast control skills are also very bad!" ”

After speaking, a sentence followed: "The technique of technical attack is even worse at home!" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Jian Heng replied.

"Didn't the person who taught you how to make the incense tell you?" The old man looked at Jian Heng with a look of disbelief.

"You died without saying anything, as if you know something?" Jian Heng said in his heart that if he wasn't curious, it would be impossible.

People are always a little curious, not to mention that it has to do with space.

The old man asked, "Do you know what to do?" ”

"Who?" Jian Heng was confused.

When the old man heard this, he immediately felt a little powerless about Niu Tanqin in his heart, thought for a while and said: "The Five Bucket Rice Sect, or the Heavenly Master Dao, was founded by Zhang Daoling in the late Han Dynasty!" ”

"I know this!" Jian Heng said.

Of course, Jian Heng's so-called knowing means knowing a name, and the column he believes in says Taoism, but it is just to confuse Americans.

"The ancients said that the major affairs of the country lie in the Rong and the ritual, that is, the war and the sacrifice, when it comes to the sacrifice, there is naturally a witch, in ancient times the witch was believed to be able to hook the heavens and the earth, the status is very lofty, and many of the witches of each dynasty are clans. After the death of Shang, in addition to the martyrdom of the Shang Dynasty, some witches were hidden, and some organizations were founded to try to restore Shang, which was the predecessor of the Five Sects of Shang. All of them are women, and they are the most withdrawn of the five sects, and it is said that the sect master of the sect can drive birds and beasts, and take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies...... "The old man said.

Jian Heng listened to it as if he was listening to a book from heaven, but when he thought about it, he had space in his hand, really, not to mention killing a general, killing an emperor is probably just like that, and he doesn't think it's a big deal, just like now that he has suddenly broken through with space, as long as he is afraid that it is not too difficult to go out.

As for why the sect master of the sect didn't use the space to kill King Wen, King Wu, Jiang Ziya or something, does it have a dime to do with him? It doesn't matter, why should you bother thinking about this? What if according to the current prime-time fucking drama, the female sect leader of this sect fell in love with King Zhou, and the two also had children, so that the future generations of King Zhou are her children and grandchildren.

"Come, sit down!"

Thinking about it like this, Jian Heng was relieved, and felt that the old man's story was good, so he simply asked the old man to sit down and tell it slowly.

Thinking about it again, it's not like this to sit here, and besides, the old guy in front of him has lived for such a long time, and he really has a bit of Taoism, although the level of storytelling is a few points higher than that of Mr. Shan Tianfang. It's a bit of a waste to sit here and listen to such good eloquence.

Wouldn't it be better to go back to yourself, get a little wine, make two plates of peanuts or something, and drink a little wine to accompany the wine with a story?

So he opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you go to me, let's get some side dishes, and talk slowly?" ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately responded happily.

If the old man knew what Jian Heng was thinking now, he would vomit blood, because Jian Heng only regarded him as a storyteller, and he was going to prepare some wine and listen to a book for free.