Shui Xie stretched out his hand, his face was light and light, and he said, "Old gentleman, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Wang Weidong's eyebrows jumped, and he pursed his lips: "The old guy is chattering, don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

Ignoring Wang Weidong's complaints, the god operator looked directly at the water pavilion and said solemnly:

"Sheji appeases the hearts of the people, and there is no truce to drive away ghosts!"

Hearing this, Shui Xie shook suddenly, then took a deep breath, looked at the divine operator's gaze became extremely solemn, and his body began to slowly exude a resolute aura.

"The old gentleman's guidance is unforgettable. Under the stupid gaze of everyone, Shui Xie stood up and bowed down to the god operator.

No one doubts that the Water Pavilion is now sincerely worshipping the God Operator.

The god operator waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not me who instructs, and this is the path you want to take." Even if I don't show up today, you'll still be on your way. ”

Shui Xie nodded, he didn't ask why the god operator would calculate what he thought in his heart, he knew that there was no point in asking these questions at this time.

Father's ideals, Master's ideals, and his own ideals are all to be a guardian of Daqian, silently guarding the luck of Daqian, so that the people of the world can live in peace and no longer suffer from war.

However, in troubled times, there are many heroes, and there are not a few forces that want to get a piece of the pie when the new dynasty is not stable. There is still a long way to go to realize your ideals.

Sweep away the small night, drive away ghosts for a long time, and return the world to clarity.

The previous water pavilion was confused, but after the awakening of the divine operator, the eyes have regained firmness.

"Ahem, the old immortal," Wang Weidong looked embarrassed, and asked: "Do you see how my life path is, and is there anything that needs to be paid attention to in the future?"

"Hey, hey!" The god operator looked at Wang Weidong, and actually began to laugh, Shui Xie suddenly felt his heart jump, in his opinion, this god operator's smile was not far from Wang Weidong's trademark obscene expression.

"This little brother, you should usually eat more wolfberry leeks, which will be of great benefit to your martial arts cultivation. After saying with a smile, the god operator picked up the gossip banner beside him and floated away.

"Calculate the heavens and the earth, and plan the past to determine the future...... "The ethereal voice of the god operator came from the air.

"Goji berries, leeks, leeks and wolfberries, why eat these two things?" Wang Weidong muttered, with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm sorry! This old guy originally said that I have a kidney deficit! Master, I am a dragon and a tiger, and you old man is only suffering from kidney loss!" Wang Weidong jumped to his feet angrily and snorted a few times at the back of the god operator.

All the guests in the inn immediately sprayed rice.

"Haha!" The god operator in the distance obviously heard Wang Weidong's shout, and there was indescribable joy in his laughter.

Shui Xie is sluggish, Wang Weidong is inevitably too dull.

"Hurry up and order food to eat, we will go on the road immediately after eating, what nonsense here, be careful of kidney loss!" Shui Xie patted Wang Weidong on the ground and said viciously.

......

"Count marriage, career, and life, and you can't count whether you don't charge money!" Walking on the official road, the god operator shouted loudly.

Passers-by of all kinds directly turned a blind eye to the divine operator, treated it as air, and at most looked at it with that contemptuous eye, and then ignored it.

For all this, God seemed to be unaware.

"This little brother, do you want to count it?"

"Go aside!"

"This eldest sister, the old man's observation that your Yin Tang is black, is a sign of great evil......"

"Fuck off, old man!"

......

I really don't know how thick the face of the god operator is, and he still shouted loudly regardless of the eyes of the pedestrians around him: "Count the heavens and the earth......

"You old god stick, how many more fools did you fool around today?" An equally old voice sounded behind the god operator.

"Why does this guest's voice sound so familiar? You and I are destined, but do you want to tell fortunes?" asked the god operator, turning his head, but when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he was suddenly shocked, and a terrible scream rang out.

"Hell!"

"Hmph!" replied the man in front of him indignantly, obviously dissatisfied with the performance of the god operator.

The god operator shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyelids, looked at him in surprise for a long time, and then said uncertainly: "Damn, you old immortal, why haven't you died yet?"

Laughing and scolding, wanton life, the character of this god operator is really very similar to Wang Weidong.

"I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years, but I didn't expect that your old god stick still looks like this, and you haven't even grown at all. ”

If the water pavilion is here, he will definitely find that this old man who surprised the god operator is the old man in Mai he met in Wujiang!

"Aren't you still looking like a bear? Tsk, this looks too bad, isn't it?" The god operator lifted the corner of the old man's clothes and looked at the coarse linen, his eyes full of contempt.

"The old god stick dog looks down on people, and no one knew a hundred years ago. The old man in Mai pushed the hand of the god operator away and said disdainfully.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I won't quarrel with you, let's get down to business. The god operator said with a mysterious face: "Anyway, I just found a talent ......."

"Cut, I found out too. Mai Lao waved his hand disappreciatively and said, "I found it first." ”

"Nonsense!" When the god operator heard this, he immediately jumped up, and the appearance of the fairy wind dao bone disappeared completely, pointing at the nose of the old man in Mai and shouting: "You scoundrel, you have robbed me for hundreds of years, could it be that you have met this little guy now, and you want to rob me too?"

The old man in Mai had a look of contempt: "Old god, don't yell at my brother, I have taken a fancy to that kid, and if you want to accept him as a successor, you can't touch him." ”

"No!" the god operator resisted hoarsely, as if the old man in Mai wanted to rob him of his money.

Passers-by next to them looked sideways, these two old guys didn't care too much about their image.

"Forget it. The god operator waved his hand impatiently and said, "Neither of us is allowed to rob, you are also proficient in the way of divine arithmetic, you must have seen that this kid belongs to the entire pure martial arts." ”

Speaking of this, there was a solemnity in the eyes of the god operator: "The Pure Martial Continent needs him. ”

The old man in Mai nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "You old god stick, what you said is not very accurate. ”

"Why?" asked the god operator, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"He belongs to the entire world, and he will not be limited to a small area of pure martial arts. The old man in Mai's tone was quite solemn.

"It's rare to meet such a Tianjiao-style character again, we are really old. The god operator looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression was lonely, and the smiling appearance had long disappeared: "The sky is high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, let him go on his own, one day he will laugh at the whole Daqian." ”

"That's true, but we old guys don't have to be involved, just watch from behind the scenes, and have some fun when it occasionally rises, haha. The old man in Mai suggested with a smile, as if he was still a child, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, "Old god stick, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how about we have a good fight?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be such a battle maniac, you really can't change your!" the god operator protested, and with a wave of the gossip flag, his figure had disappeared.

"Hehe!" the old man in sackcloth laughed, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, leaving only the jaw-dropping crowd on both sides.