Chapter 21: Let me, an old man, listen to a story with a child?
Li Nianfan looked at his appearance, couldn't bear to see him go astray, and said: "The sun rises and the moon sets, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law between heaven and earth, you don't even know the real world, how can you pursue your own way?"
"Ten years can see spring go to autumn, a hundred years can prove birth, old age, sickness and death, a thousand years can be a sigh for the change of dynasties, and ten thousand years can see the stars change. If a mortal uses a day's vision to spy on the heavens and the earth for millions of years, it is tantamount to fishing for the moon in a well. ”
The scholar's whole body was shocked, and the expression on his face kept changing, sometimes excited, sometimes confused.
Li Nianfan didn't care about him anymore, but walked back to the mountain.
He can only help here, and it's up to him to figure it out.
Although immortality is a dream for everyone, if you enter the madness for this, it is not worth it, and it is better for people to recognize the reality.
Back at his residence, Li Nianfan threw the two big carp to Xiaobai, reported the dishes he wanted to eat today, and quietly enjoyed lunch alone.
At this time, thousands of miles away, a white-haired old man with a young man was rushing towards the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.
They are also sword cultivators who fly with Edgeworth.
Along the way, the old man sighed with compassion in his eyes.
The young man finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, I'm afraid the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect no longer exists now, what are we going to do in the past?"
The old man sighed and said: "Chong'er, we immortal cultivators are going against the sky, it seems to be beyond the mortal, but in fact, there are crises everywhere, if one day there is a dilemma between life and death, I am afraid that there is not even a person to collect the corpse." ”
"Bai Wuchen and I are both sword cultivators, and we have been fighting each other for a hundred years, and only I will help that old guy collect his body. ”
"Master, what if I run into a sword demon?" the young man said worriedly.
The old man said indifferently: "If you run into it, you will run into it, I don't have a few years to live anyway, when the time comes, you run directly, I will buy you time." ”
His eyes were a little gloomy, with a hint of world-weariness.
How brilliant the sword cultivation was five years ago, I didn't expect to be wiped out by the sword demon in a blink of an eye, I was old, my strength was not as good as before, and I didn't enter the eyes of the sword demon at all, otherwise I am afraid that I would have died long ago.
With Bai Wuchen's stubborn temper, he would definitely not run away, and now the corpse is eighty percent cold.
The two of them crossed a long rainbow in the air, and soon came to the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.
At this moment, the old man felt something and looked at the void in the distance.
The three rainbows are from far and near, and they are here in a blink of an eye.
It was the three Bai Wuchen who had just finished listening to Li Nianfan's story and went home.
Seeing the old man, Bai Wuchen was slightly stunned, "Old man Zhao, why are you here?"
Old man Zhao was also stunned for a moment, glared at Bai Wuchen and said, "Bai Wuchen, why aren't you dead?"
Bai Wuchen was not angry at all, and smiled slightly, "Hahaha, you are a lot older, I must be behind you, just to collect your body." ”
"Hmph. Old man Zhao didn't refute, and said curiously: "Didn't the sword demon challenge you?
"Will I hide, Old Man Zhao, who do you look down on?" Bai Wuchen blew his beard and glared, and then the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of playful arc, releasing a trace of his own breath slightly.
Old man Zhao's whole body was shocked, his pupils widened suddenly, and he said in shock: "You, have you entered the out-of-body realm?"
Bai Wuchen didn't speak, just closed his eyes proudly.
"How did you break through? This doesn't make sense! I'm no worse than you!" Old Man Zhao couldn't stop looking at Bai Wuchen and said sourly.
"I can't help it, I just broke through. Bai Wuchen said.
Old man Zhao's face became a little unnatural, and he arched his hand lonely: "Congratulations to Senior Bai." ”
His voice was full of bitterness, he was originally at the same starting line, and suddenly found that his friend was far beyond him, and this mood was really uncomfortable.
"Old man Zhao, we have been friends for hundreds of years, and it is awkward to call my predecessors, and we are still the same as before. Bai Wuchen hurriedly said.
Old man Zhao insisted: "The strength of the immortal cultivation world is respected, and I will tell you that your predecessors will not suffer." ”
Bai Wuchen looked at Old Man Zhao, but sighed leisurely in his heart.
With Old Man Zhao's temper, not to mention that he broke through to the out-of-body level, even if he became an immortal, he would not necessarily be a bird himself.
But now he bows to himself, and there is only one reason.
I'm afraid his longevity is running out.
Expect Bai Wuchen to be able to see his face and take care of his disciples and grandchildren in the future.
Immortal cultivators pursue immortality, but in the end, how many immortals can there be?
The foundation building period has a longevity of two hundred years, the Jindan period of four hundred years, the infant period of eight hundred years, the out-of-body 1,600 years, and so on.
It's difficult, it's hard to get to the sky.
Old man Zhao's remaining longevity may not exceed fifty years.
Bai Wuchen saw through Old Man Zhao's mind at a glance, and when he saw his old friend like this, he sighed secretly in his heart.
He pondered for a moment, and finally wanted to help a group of old friends, and said, "Even if I break through to the Tribulation, do you think I will be the opponent of the Sword Demon?"
Old man Zhao's brows furrowed slightly, not understanding what Bai Wuchen meant.
Bai Wuchen said in a condensed voice: "Actually, the reason why I was able to break through was because I was instructed by a master, and the sword demon was also killed by that master!"
"What?!"
Old Man Zhao's voice became sharp, and his face was full of disbelief.
The young man behind him also changed his complexion, as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world.
To be able to break through to the out-of-body realm of the Yuan Infant Realm, how powerful this master must be.
Old man Zhao said in a hurried tone: "You're not joking with me? ”
"Actually, I think the other party is far from being an immortal. Bai Wuchen's tone was full of awe, and then he told his story again.
And Old Man Zhao's expression was also constantly changing, from shock, to awe, to sluggishness.
A purifier for making Reiki and a filter for making spiritual water.
The key to a painting containing sword intent is just a draft.
A jade pendant with the will of a phoenix, blowing a breath that made the sword demon turn into ashes.
White rice porridge with Taoist rhyme.
This sounds like a fantasy.
It wasn't until Bai Wuchen began to marvel at the story Li Nianfan told that Old Man Zhao's face sank suddenly.
"Bai Wuchen, I admit that your strength is higher than mine, but that's not a reason for you to tease me!" Old man Zhao said in an unkind tone: "You're just telling me a story, aren't you?"
Bai Wuchen smiled bitterly and said, "Old man Zhao, I really didn't lie to you, wait until tomorrow when you go with me to listen to the story." ”
Not to mention Old Man Zhao, in fact, when he said it himself, he felt a little dreamy, these things are really incredible, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.
"Listen to the story with you, do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Old man Zhao was furious, and his face turned red.
I'm an old man who is about to go to the ground, and let me listen to stories with a bunch of children, isn't this burying people?