This kind of relationship is actually the same as most believers in the human world, but it is more direct, because the belief and worship behavior in the fairy world can get direct benefits.

But in essence, it is actually similar, Fan Wu's understanding of this is much more thorough than that of the old man, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

This mutually beneficial relationship of faith has a strong vitality, and as long as Lao Tzu is still at the level of a saint, it will definitely not disappear.

It's just that Fan Wu couldn't understand why Lao Tzu also had such a high status in the immortal world, what his true identity was, or what level his true strength was.

Among ordinary people in the world, it is good to say that in a place where strength is respected in the cultivation world, Fan Wu does not believe that he can be respected by everyone just by virtue of the quality of oil.

Since Lao Tzu can be worshiped by the immortals in this so-called immortal place, he must have great strength and must belong to one of the top managers.

Fan Wu also once asked the old man why he didn't worship Lao Tzu himself, because he found in the old man's words that it seemed that this guy didn't have the kind of worship he imagined for Lao Tzu, but just simply described things.

Unexpectedly, the old man said another thing that surprised Fan Wu, the old man actually said that he respected Lao Tzu, but he believed in himself.

This was really unexpected by Fan Wu, who had always felt that this old man, including his father, was just the lowest worker in the fairy world, and he should be the most uninformed kind of person.

In the whole course of the conversation, I can also know that the father and son are just a pair of low-level personnel who are arranged to guard the firewood in the wooden 'warehouse', how can they have such a modern idea?

Fan Wu felt quite puzzled by this, and continued to knock on this question, but the old man didn't say why, but in the process of Fan Wu's continuous questioning, he learned a little about some reasons that did not seem to be the reason.

The biggest reason for the old man with such values is from his father, and the old man himself can't tell why he has such thoughts, but he just says that his father forbids them.

His father has always emphasized that he can't go to worship the monument of Lao Tzu, not only Lao Tzu, but also if he has the opportunity to encounter the monument of other saints in the future, he must not go to worship, saying that it will affect something in the future.

As for what it was, the old man had forgotten the specific content of what his father said, or he didn't want to talk about it to Fan Wu, anyway, according to his father's instructions, he didn't go to worship the Laozi Monument located in the depths of the space here.

Because of this incident, Fan Wu has changed his opinion of this old man's father, and it seems that he is not just a simple low-level laborer.

The person who can say to his son not to worship the saint should not be just an ordinary warehouse keeper.

It is estimated that his father definitely didn't just say these things back then, and such a person with his own ideas should not be such an abandoned son who has no burden at all.

It's a pity that the old man was still young when his father left, so he couldn't tell what happened to his father back then, and it was possible that he didn't tell Fan Wu everything.

In short, through the old man's description of his father, Fan Wu became very curious about their father and son, especially the father who had disappeared.

However, because the two sides are still in an awkward relationship of opposites, many words cannot be in-depth inquiry, and some things can only be judged through intermittent information.

The two talked a lot under Fan Wu's semi-'threatening' flight trajectory, and by the later stage, there was basically nothing new to talk about, after all, the old man's knowledge was too little.

Hundreds of years is a long time to live, but in general, the things that have been experienced are not even a fraction of Fan Wu's, and it is easy to say everything that should be said and not said in Fan Wu's cliché.

Seeing that there was nothing new to dig up, Fan Wu began to really turn to the back of the house, wanting to see with his own eyes what kind of magical thing the so-called Laozi Monument was.

The old man saw that Fan Wu was no longer talking, and kept flying to the back of the house, and immediately hurried to curse and stop it, and now he couldn't care about exposing anything, so he said directly:

"You hateful human being, do you still want to go back after all this talk to me? You can't go, you really can't go, something bad will happen if you go, you can't go. ”

Seeing that the old man was in a hurry like this, Fan Wu was even more determined to go to the back of the house to have a look, and deliberately said to the old man:

"Hehe, old man, if you hadn't said so much, I would just want to go and see it, but you have introduced so many unbelievable things, I feel itchy, I have to see it with my own eyes, not only to see it clearly, but also to study it carefully, hehe!"

Hearing what Fan Wu said, the old man's intestines were full of remorse, he had known that this hateful human had to go to the back to see it, so there was no need to say so many things for him to know.

But because he couldn't leave the front door of the wooden house, he couldn't stop Fan Wu's actions at all, and he could only curse to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Of course, Fan Wu ignored the old man's painless swearing, and still flew towards the back of the wooden house, but when he actually crossed the extension line on the front wall of the wooden house, he realized that it was not easy to go to the back of the house.

After passing the extension line on the front wall of the house, Fan Wu felt as if he had entered a quagmire, and his movements became slow.

Obviously, he couldn't see anything blocking in the space at all, and there was nothing abnormal in the sense, but the space here just made him fly fast.

Although it didn't go as fast as a turtle, it didn't go anywhere, and it didn't reach the back of the house for a long time.

Now that the old man can no longer be seen from this angle, since he can't see the old man, he can't even hear the voice, and Fan Wu is still with each other, and the old man will definitely find a way to stop himself.

But no, not only did he not show his face, but he didn't even have the sound of scolding, he didn't know if the old man had shut up or because of the strangeness of the space here that the sound could not be heard, so he didn't do anything and continued to move towards the back of the house.

It didn't seem to be a long distance, but Fan Wu felt like he had been flying for more than half a day before he finally reached the edge of the extension line on the wall behind the house.

I saw that there was nothing special about the space behind the house, and it was just a pair of firewood, and there was nothing special, and I didn't see where the so-called Lao Tzu monument was.

However, when he crossed the extension line, he found that the entire space had changed greatly, and the sense of quagmire on his body was gone, and he returned to his normal speed.

The firewood at the back of the hut was still there, but it was a long way away, and behind the house was a backyard fenced with a wooden fence.

There are no plants in the backyard, the ground is ordinary ground, and the whole backyard is an open place, only an ordinary stone monument is erected in the middle.

The stele is an ordinary granite style, with only two words on it, 'Lao Tzu', before Fan Wu thought that the old man only remembered two of the words, but it turned out that there were only two words in total.

And it doesn't look special, it's just an ordinary stone tablet, Fan Wuzai didn't see the old man here, he originally thought that he couldn't leave the front door, but he didn't expect to see him even in the backyard.

And Fan Wu looked back at the back door of the wooden house all the way, and slowly flew all the way to the Laozi stele, and when he came to the stele, Fan Wu still didn't find anything special about this stele.

I didn't feel any momentum, nor did I feel that anything or space existed in the stele, no matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary stele.

Fan Wu floated on top of the stele a little puzzled, and after circling it several times, he couldn't find the special features of the stele at all, but he didn't have too many doubts about what the old man Huanyu Laozi said about it, not trusting the other party, but knowing that he didn't have this need.

Because Fan Wu hadn't seen or heard anything about Lao Tzu's monument before, there was no need for the old man to introduce something strange to a stranger.

Especially the old man didn't look down on Fan Wu at all, and always thought that this was just a low-level human intrusion.

Fan Wu had always thought that the back of the wooden house was a completely different place from the front, but he didn't expect that there was no difference at all except for an extra courtyard and a stone tablet.

Outside the yard were still piles of firewood, and the hut was on top of a huge pile of firewood, and at the back of the hut were countless small piles of firewood.

Although the form is different, the content is the same, but the space I passed through when I came here was slightly different.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, Fan Wu thought that it was just a small setting to fix the wooden house here, and it was not a great spatial change at all.

After all, there is no difference between coming to the back of the house, Fan Wu wanted to fly over the backyard fence like firewood in the distance, but in the process of flying over the fence, he unexpectedly looked back and saw that there seemed to be some unusual changes on the stone stele.

So he immediately turned around and flew back to the top of the back of the stele, before he mainly paid attention to the front of the stele, especially the word 'Lao Tzu' on it, but this time he turned back probably because of the angle, but he saw that there were words on the back of the stele.

It's the word 'morality', but because these two words are engraved on the back of the stele near the bottom of the ground, and there is no coloring, I haven't seen it before.

After discovering these two words, Fan Wu was even more sure that this was the Lao Tzu in his imagination, otherwise there would be a saint in this world who was also called Lao Tzu, and there would be no one else who was also related to morality.

It's just that how can the word morality be engraved in this position? What is the special meaning of this? Fan Wu was puzzled by this, and when he was immersed in thinking about this question, he suddenly heard the old man's voice again:

That's why my father wouldn't let me worship Lao Tzu. ”