The manor of the old master is a little far away from the county seat, so it seems a little deserted, but it is naturally more quiet and colorful. The Qingqiu Forest Garden here is built at the foot of the mountain by the river, the white rì is lush, bright and beautiful, and at this time it is already late at night, the sky full of stars on the terrace of the old and young people, faintly brushed on a layer of silver sè halo, this kind of natural charm, but let the two rì often love to meditate on the lonely people feel more interesting.

Yi Tianxing picked up the teapot on the small mahogany round table, gently put his left hand on his right wrist, respectfully filled the little finger cup of the old master, and asked, "The old man seems to cherish the previous painting, why bother destroying it?"

The old master smiled slightly, held the very elegant small teacup with two fingers, stroked it a few times, handed it to his lips and swallowed it, waited for the tea to refresh his spleen, and said after a little: "Do you know what the picture looks like?"

"It was the Jingshi Jile Temple in the Ming Dynasty. ”

The ancient master's eyebrows moved slightly, and he exclaimed: "King Kong is not bad, and there are still a few traces of wisdom and the feeling of a bodhisattva." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Yi Tianxing bowed to the west with his palms together, he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but today he was brainwashed by the ancient master, but he was a little afraid.

"Jingshi Temple was burned and turned to ashes during the Apocalypse, and it was all thanks to the chronicle of Yuan Zongdao of the public security that we later generations knew the grand occasion of the year. The old master played with the small teacup on his fingers, and his eyes did not look at Yi Tianxing, "Let it bloom with brocade and cook oil with fire, in the end, it will be just a snub Qingqiu Festival, and the leaves will fall." I have been floating and sinking on the underworld for decades, and I don't know how many life and death I have seen, and I have already seen through this, but I am obsessed with remembering the voice behind the Guiyuan Temple. I have always used this picture of the Temple of Paradise to talk about my feelings, and now I see you, which proves that you are a person with great magical powers, and the idea of my husband and wife to repay their kindness also has hope. What's the use of keeping that picture?"

Yi Tianxing tilted his head slightly, with an unfathomable smile on his face, and said, "Actually, I don't necessarily believe what you say. ”

"I know. The old master looked at him quietly, "But the facts will prove that there are many things in this world that you can't imagine." Just a Gaoyang county town, there is a natural monster like you and an acquired demon like me, Hua Zhida, I don't believe there are no other masters. ”

"That's right. Yi Tianxing touched his nose, "There are more than 2,700 county towns in the country, according to the probability, how can we say that there must be a few of the same kind?" but ......" he shrugged, "But I just want to live this life in peace, I promise to find that voice for you, but if the course of the matter scares me, I may run away halfway." ”

"Whatever you want. "The old master raised tea and saluted each other.

Yi Tianxing took a sip: "Then you can talk about the right thing now, right?"

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Suddenly there was a bustle outside the manor, and people came out of the mountains and forests in twos and threes, and when they grabbed a person, who was in tattered clothes and seemed to have blood on his body.

"Xue San'er hid in the city, so he was caught a little late. The old master said.

Yi Tianxing thought of Lei Lei, who was still lying in the hospital, staring at Xue San'er who was dragged downstairs, a trace of demonic murderous aura flashed on his face, and his chest suddenly beat rapidly, but at this time, his brain remembered the Zazen Sanwei Sutra that he was holding and reading a few nights ago, and a series of scriptures suddenly rang in his ears, he closed his eyes for a long time, his face returned to normal, and said slowly: "Please ask the old man to do me a favor." ”

The old master looked at him.

"Help me break one of his legs and kick him out of Gaoyang County. Yi Tianxing smiled.

"You don't do it yourself, the thrill of revenge ......," the tail of the shadow behind the old master began to wagged gently.

"No need. Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, although his heart did not give birth to any peace, but he also began to chant the scriptures silently, and practiced a method of high sky and clouds.

The old master smiled and said, "You made a lot of trouble in the city, just to get him a leg?"

"I've made it clear from the beginning, I only need one of his legs. ”

The old master laughed again, gestured to his subordinates downstairs, and Xue San'er was dragged out of the courtyard gate like a dead dog.

Yi Tianxing looked at the scene in the courtyard, knew what was waiting for Xue San'er, and knew that he owed the ancient master a favor, so it was not easy to excuse what he was doing to help him find a "god".

"Don't push it, the immortals are all people outside the world, how can it be so easy to meet? Yi Tianxing smiled slyly.

"What are you thinking?" the old master finished explaining the matter and slowly shook it back.

"What are you thinking?" Yi Tianxing was suddenly stunned, he looked at the starry sky above his head, thinking of his strange life experience, thinking of his monster-like physique, thinking of what kind of trouble he would encounter in the future world, he suddenly felt bored in his chest, and said fiercely: "I don't think about anything, I'll talk about it when things come." ”

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "If you guess the truth, there are really three days in the world, then the cultivator must be compassionate." But when the foreign enemy came, when the people were in dire straits, why didn't these demigods make a move? The Mongols didn't see them when they came, they didn't see them when the Manchus came, they didn't see them when Rì himself came, they didn't see them when the people were killed by the people in high spirits, and they didn't see them when the people were happily slashing each other. You say, 'Where have all these people gone?'

The ancient master thought for a while, sighed and said, "Maybe cultivation is to get rid of the seven emotions?"

Yi Tianxing understood, and smiled with disdain: "It turns out that he is really not a human being for the last three days. When he said it, he deliberately accented the character, and then sighed: "If there are really gods in the sky, there are a lot of bastards." ”

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"Grandpa Gu, just now in the study, you shot at me without saying hello, what if I wasn't as shot as you imagined?" Yi Tianxing asked slowly.

The old master had just turned around to pour tea at this time, but he didn't see an inexplicable smile flashing in the young man's eyes.

"Well, this is very easy to solve, if you are killed by a shot, it means that you are just a brute force high student, not the person I found with magical powers; in this case, if you die, you can appease the anger of so many brothers in the county, and you can sell Xue San'er, a bastard, a life-saving grace, why not? If you die like this, you can only blame your life for not being good." He said it naturally, without a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Yi Tianxing took a breath of cold air, and then came back to his senses, the one in front of him was the underworld leader who killed people without blinking, not the kind old man who he had been delusional just now.

"Grandpa Gu. He smiled sweetly, "What did I say about the name of the person for the last three days?"

The old master replied disapprenosingly: "You said that they are not people but bastards." ”

"Actually, you bastards, you're really bastards. ”

How do you say that...... Yes!

The old fox screamed as if someone had stepped on its tail.

Yi Tianxing hatefully removed the soles of his feet from the old fox's feet.

The old master gasped in pain, waved his hand to drive away the bodyguard who ran to the terrace, and held Gao Sheng's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Damn, your feet are like a steel pillar, tell me quickly, which bone did you break me?"

"According to the strength of my foot, the first and second metatarsals ......" Yi Tianxing smiled like a hungry tiger that had just swallowed a fox: "There are cracks." ”

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