It was very quiet in the stone house, and Long Qing looked at the thin book in the master's hand, wanting to say something, but in the end, he was far from the original idea.

"Qingxia is not passed, the Tang people are difficult to go south, and there is Qinghe in the north, the Southern Jin Dynasty is a lonely place, there is no willow white in the Sword Pavilion, no one can protect Linkang, if you want to kill, I can kill at any time. ”

"There's no rush in this matter, I'll talk about it when the big thing is decided. The observer said, "Today there is a distinguished guest, stand quietly beside you, if you have understanding, do not miss it." ”

Longqing was slightly cold, thinking that now that the master has left the world, Liu Bai is dead, and the first lecture never leaves the Hanging Temple, who else in the world is qualified to be called a distinguished guest by the master?

At that moment, there was a knock on the door outside the stone house. The voice was scrambled and unrhythmic, as if the man hadn't been a visitor for a long time, or that the man was drunk.

Longqing opened the door, accompanied by a piercing squeak, and a fresh breeze was blowing in his face, with the intoxicating smell of wine in the wind, and a middle-aged man in an ordinary cloth shirt.

The middle-aged man looks very ordinary, with wrinkles but not old, silver hair but not vicissitudes, because his skin is more delicate than that of a young girl, and his black hair is even darker than that of a newborn.

This is a person who can't tell his age.

Or rather, it's a person without age.

Long Qing was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of something, his pupils shrank sharply, and the peach blossoms in his chest began to bloom, ready to strike desperately!

This person is not a person from the Xiling Temple, and he can go straight to Taoshan and come to the edge of the cliff, so that the countless powerhouses of the temple, including himself, have no reaction, and can only explain one situation.

This person has no distance!

The next moment, Long Qing's eyes suddenly calmed down, and all his violent mental power was gathered back to the sea of knowledge, and the peach blossom in the hole in his chest slowly fell, and the petals were withdrawn, refusing to release it.

Because the middle-aged man untied the flask from his belt and began to drink. He drank very boldly, like a tornado on the sea, and the flask was not put down, but the wine kept pouring out.

This person is immeasurable!

Wujiao and Wuliang are both great supernatural powers that practice more than the five realms, and can do both, and there is only one person in the Daomen for thousands of years, and now Longqing has finally seen the second person.

In the face of this level of power, Long Qing knew that there was no point in whether he worked hard or not, so he became calm instead, and at the same time guessed that this was what the teacher said about the distinguished guest.

"Senpai, please. ”

The drunkard walked into the stone house, holding a wine jug in one hand and behind his back with the other, looked up at the layout in the stone house, and said with a slight mockery: "I haven't been to Xiling for a long time, but I didn't expect the Daomen to decay like this." ”

His voice was still as old as ever, as if the ancient bricks and old copper were constantly rubbing, which was very harsh, and even directly pierced everyone's heart.

Long Qing's face became a little pale, and he felt that his snow mountain qi sea, because of the other party's words, there were signs of instability and collapse, and he forcibly took a deep breath, relying on his domineering mental power, and finally stabilized his Dao heart and snow mountain qi sea with great difficulty.

The drunkard turned to look at him, and was a little surprised that this young Taoist was able to calm down on his own, and said, "I retract the previous sentence, the young man of the Dao Sect is stronger than I thought. ”

Guan Zhu is now a wasted person, but he doesn't seem to be affected by the drunkard's voice at all, looking at Long Qing and smiling, he said, "Yes, he has made a lot of progress over the years. ”

The drunkard looked at the middle-aged Taoist man behind the wheelchair and said, "You're better." ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

This middle-aged Taoist is very ordinary, ordinary people are easy to forget, easy to be covered by darkness, he has no reputation in the Daomen and the world, even if he is in charge of the sect and Longqing, he only knows that he is the junior disciple of the Guanzhu, and he is a cultivator who knows the fate realm, but he doesn't even know his name.

He seems to be an anonymous person, but in the past few decades, the master of the temple has been forced to the South China Sea by the master, and he does not dare to step on the land lightly, and all the affairs of the Zhishouguan and even the Daomen are in fact presided over by him, and how can a person who can do so many things quietly and quietly be really ordinary? Ordinary people can't see it, but what kind of person the drunkard is, he can naturally see that he is extraordinary.

The middle-aged Taoist doesn't care about fame, but since he is a cultivator, how can he be truly quiet, so he can get the evaluation of the drunkard, and he feels very satisfied.

"Of course, you're the best. ”

The drunkard looked at the viewer in his wheelchair and said, "I must admit that if you were in your prime, neither I nor the butcher would be your opponents. ”

The viewer smiled and said, "It's all about the past." ”

The drunkard changed his words and said, "So I don't understand, why do you dare to invite me to the door now that you are a waste, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

He had praised Long Qing before, and he had praised the middle-aged Taoist who was hiding in the darkness, but the praise was only a compliment, and if he wanted to, he could still kill the three people in the stone house.

"If I'm not mistaken, Haotian should have gone to the town to find the two of you, that's why you appeared outside Chang'an City, Daomen can have a chance to breathe, thank you very much. ”

The viewer looked at him and smiled and said, "So, why did you kill me?"

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, since you and I are doing things for Haotian now, why do you want to kill me?

The drunkard stared into his eyes and said, "If you hadn't become a waste, you would probably be qualified to be compared to me, but now that you are just ants, I will kill you, how can Haotian care?"

The contemplator calmly said, "If the kingdom of God cannot be reopened, you will eventually be an ant." ”

The drunkard's color changed slightly, he didn't expect that this person was already half-useless, and he could still know such a secret, and said in a cold voice: "The matter of the heavenly dome, you ants are of no use. ”

The contemplator said, "I heard that when the first lecture was held, there were countless flying ants that rose up in the light, and although they did not fly to the heavens, they burned into countless flames of light, like the gate of Elysium. ”

The first seat in this sentence is naturally the first seat of the Hanging Temple's lecture, and the drunkard understood what he meant, and said with a slight frown: "So arrogant, I really don't know why Haotian thinks you are pious7"

The contemplator said, "Haotian's view of the world will not be affected by the actions of the world. ”

The drunkard said: "I am not Haotian, I will be affected, and I want to kill you even more at this time." ”

The viewer asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The drunkard said, "Because your arrogance frightens me, and I need a reason for my drunkard's murder?"

Guan Zhu said calmly: "You don't have to pretend to be a madman, because that won't work for me, I know that you are not Ke Haoran, nor Liu Bai, you are just a greedy person." ”

The drunkard's expression was slightly grim, and he said, "In your eyes, who am I?"

"Greed for wine is the desire for indulgence, greed for meat is the desire of the tongue, the two of you cultivate **, the ** of human beings is so powerful, so indestructible, so you can survive the long eternal night, but it is precisely because you are cultivating **, so you are so cowardly, and the ** greedy for life is too strong, so you are naturally afraid of death. ”

The Guan Lord looked at him and smiled and said, "You said earlier that you haven't been to Xiling for a long time...... I know this is a lie, because you have never stepped into the Xiling Divine Kingdom, because you don't dare, you are afraid of being seen by Haotian. ”

The drunkard's expression became stern.

Guan Zhu continued: "In the teachings of my Haotian Daomen, the ** of human beings is the original sin, and you and the butcher are even more sinful, but since Haotian has agreed to wash away the sins on you, I think you should not be as cowardly as you have been for countless years. ”

The drunkard said in a cold voice, "But what you have to do is against her will." ”

The viewer shook his head and said, "You are wrong. ”

The drunkard said, "What's wrong?"

"Speaking of **, plus some Buddhists talk about cause and effect, we can see the truth of most things clearly, and see clearly what everyone wants. Xiong Chumo wants brilliance and tallness, and he wants a false name in the world, so he doesn't care about anything, but he wants power......"

He glanced at Longqing, then looked at the drunkard and said, "You and the butcher want eternal life, and Haotian wants to return to the kingdom of God, maybe she will forget about this matter herself, then we, as believers, want to remind her to remember this matter, if she really can't remember, then we have to find a way to send her back." ”

The drunkard said, "So it's not against her will?"

The viewer said, "Yes. ”

The drunkard was silent for a long time, and when he saw his wisdom, he sighed and said, "I have never met such a strange person as you, and I cannot accompany you."

The viewer calmly said, "You must accompany you." ”

The drunkard mocked: "For countless years, the Daomen did not dare to provoke me, has it changed now?"

The viewer said, "What about Haotian?"

The drunkard said: "If she told me in person, it is one truth, and you guess her thoughts, that is another reason, not to mention that your ideas may be against her will." ”

The Lord said, "You can take a look at it first, and then bring me a word." ”

The drunkard frowned slightly and said, "Who are you talking to?"

The viewer said slowly: "The westward journey is long, and I am unable to move now, so I can only trouble you." ”

The drunkard finally confirmed all his thoughts, and his expression changed drastically and said: "You are too bold! There is no hope for this! Even if she is much weaker now, she is still Haotian! After countless tribulations, how many people have acted against the sky? Even the master has finally been defeated by her heavenly calculations, let alone you and me!"

"You're wrong, it's not going against the sky, it's ......"

The contemplator calmly said, "Do the way for the heavens." ”

If the heavens preach, if the heavens do not speak, then what should we do? If the heavens do not will, then what should we do? If the Tao does not work, how can we do it? Float on the sea?

None of this is the choice of the Lord.

His choice is very firm, since heaven does not do the way, then I will do the way for heaven, as long as I serve the way of heaven and walk the way of heaven, then heaven cannot say that I am wrong.

(There are still today.) ）