Chapter 137: On Good and Evil

As more and more people discover the prospect of commercial trade between the two continents in the Middle East, and the two towns of Taikoo are becoming more and more prosperous with the continuous influx of merchants, it is no exaggeration to say that Taigu Town has reached the standard of the city except for the lack of special permission to build the city.

Ruoyun came to Taigu Town this time to meet a Terran monk on the order of his master, these two teleportation formations are used to teleport across the Ancient Forest, this distance is really a laser cannon to fight mosquitoes, if they can be modified somewhat, when the time comes, after the underworld is connected to the vertical and horizontal domains, the monks of the underworld can directly teleport out of these two formations.

Of course, there are too many things involved in changing the teleportation formation, and the teleportation formation is an extremely important point in the commercial trade between the two continents, and the care of it is not ordinary and comparable.

Because of the huge amount of use of the two teleportation arrays, the consumption is also a considerable amount, so each formation has four monks who are responsible for replacing spirit stones, maintaining the formation, and daily inspections, they are called array protectors, and the cultivation of the array protectors themselves is not high, but their attainments in the formation are extremely high.

The person Xie Ruoyun wanted to see was the person in charge of the two formations and the formation mages of the Five Realms.

In addition to the array guards, there were two "bodyguards" in each of the two formations who were responsible for security, and the middle-aged man who blasted a Five Realms monk half to death that Han Fan saw last time was one of the "bodyguards" in Taigu East Town.

Xie Ruoyun was sitting in a tea shop outside the teleportation array at this time, and sitting opposite her was a monk with narrow eyebrows and eyes, dressed in a slim black robe, with a delicate pattern embroidered on his chest, which was a miniature version of the teleportation array.

He squinted and drank tea, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally skimmed over Xie Ruoyun's twin peaks that had begun to take shape, and the fiery color in his eyes flashed, and he quickly returned to normal.

"You also know what it means to do something. The monk put down his teacup and said calmly.

"I know that your reward will count whether you succeed or not. Xie Ruoyun pointed to the table.

"That being said, it's more difficult than you think. The monk repeatedly.

Xie Ruoyun thought about it, and she heard the man's voice, "What else do you want?"

"You!" the monk pointed at Xie Ruoyun and said without hesitation.

"Okay, if this thing is successful, I can give it to you~" Xie Ruoyun deliberately dragged out the tail note, which made people sound like they couldn't help but think about it.

Seeing that Xie Ruoyun had agreed so decisively, the monk's face was overjoyed, and he immediately responded: "No problem, I'm going to condemn you!"

He no longer tried to hide it, his eyes swept over Xie Ruoyun's body unscrupulously, and his face was hot.

Xie Ruoyun looked at the man's lewd appearance, sneered in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face, the two Tan Qingshui ripples in his eyes, the man knew that he was not determined enough, got up and left resolutely, thinking that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

The man left, and Xie Ruoyun also left one after another, and the first step was a success.

Coming to the door of the inn, Xie Ruoyun adjusted her state and replaced it with the pure and lovely appearance she had when she faced Han Fan.

And Han Fan was sitting at the table at this time, and there was an immature child sitting opposite him, which was Baozi.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Han Fan could see the anger in Baozi's eyes, this was also the first time he saw Baozi and himself angry.

"I was going to leave, but I met an old man, an old man I didn't find for two years after I disappeared. Han Fan emphasized the importance of this deceased man to him.

"There are a few people who want to see you, come with me. "Baozi doesn't plan to continue to dwell on this issue, he can't interfere too much in Han Fan's affairs.

Since you yourself are not in a hurry, what do I have to be anxious about, thinking like this, Baozi did not take Han Fan directly for a long time as usual, but walked downstairs slowly.

As soon as Xie Ruoyun wanted to go upstairs, he saw Brother Han walking down with a child, Xie Ruoyun's physique was extraordinary, and his perception was far beyond ordinary people, his hairs stood on end after seeing the buns, and his legs trembled involuntarily, and the child in front of her gave her the feeling of an endless abyss.

"Little monk!" Han Fan looked overjoyed, and then realized that he had called the wrong one, and hurriedly changed his words, "Ruoyun, you are back." ”

"Uh-huh, Brother Han, are you going out?" Xie Ruoyun pretended to be calm.

"Yes, something, wait until I get back. Han Feng said with a smile, he felt that something was wrong with the little monk today, but he couldn't say why.

"Okay!" Xie Ruoyun jumped upstairs.

Baozi's gaze followed Xie Ruoyun until she disappeared around the corner.

"What's wrong?" Han Fan saw that there was something wrong with Baozi's expression.

"That girl was your old friend just now?" Baozi asked.

"Yes. "Han Fan is a little inexplicable, why is everyone so strange today.

"She also fell for the demon seed?" Baozi's question was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Han Fan almost jumped up, and then he remembered that the bun was the power of the Nine Realms, and Xie Ruoyun's demonic aura was hidden from others, but he couldn't hide it from those big guys.

"Yes, when we went to Xiaotiandi together, I fell into a coma after being hit by the demon seed, and when I woke up, she disappeared. Han Fan hurriedly made up a lie.

"Hmm. Baozi didn't say much and walked straight outside.

Han Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

Baozi watched Han Fan's every move, Han Fan didn't know what the perception of a Nine Realms monk was, Han Fan's heartbeat was in Baozi's ears, as if he spoke, and even the waving of his every hair.

He saw that Han Fen lied, but he didn't debunk it, the reason why he was interested in Han Fen was because Han Jun explained this matter, Han Jun was kind to him, Han Fen didn't, as for what happened to Han Fen in the end, it had nothing to do with him.

"But it's still necessary to talk to Lao Han about this matter, and it's their business to deal with it. Baozi thought to herself.

Out of the inn, Baozi held Han Fan's arm, Han Fan was prepared, hurriedly gathered his mind, and in the next second, the world was spinning.

When the world in front of him calmed down again, Han Fan suddenly found himself standing around him with a group of people looking at him.

Han Fan glanced around, his face overjoyed, because he saw the white fairy.

"White girl, long time no see, seniors, hello, in Xia Hanfen. "It's a Confucian ritual, and since the people here stand side by side with the white fairy, they must be people of the same level.

Several people responded, and the white fairy showed a rare smile.

"Yo, it seems that the friendship between the white fairy and this young man is not shallow. Brother Lang teased.

The other people's faces were calm, but they deeply agreed with Brother Lang's point of view in their hearts, Han Fan called the white fairy a white girl, which is not something that anyone can call.

"I saw that the seniors were neither big nor small, and called again. Somehow, as soon as he saw Han Fan, the white fairy's mood involuntarily improved.

"Okay, Aunt Bai, it's in Xia Menglang. Han Fan said seriously.

The expressions on the faces of several other people when they heard this were wonderful, a hairy boy from the Three Realms dared to ridicule the white fairy?

The white fairy's big smart eyes glared, "Who do you say is old?"

"I didn't say who is old, Sister Bai, you must have heard it wrong. Han Fan's eyes widened, looking innocent.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. The white fairy snorted arrogantly, which directly made the hearts of everyone present feel happy, and even the most stable and mature old master Han was a little overwhelmed.

"Ahem...... White fairy, convergence. Old Man Kong Ming reminded. If this continues, what will I do to cultivate the six purifications? The old man thought so.

"Oh. The white fairy reacted and hurriedly recovered his coldness.

"Hahahaha, I like this kid. Brother Lang smiled very happily, how many people in the world can tease the white fairy like this? Han Fan's character is in the heart of Brother Lang.

"Dare to ask the seniors' names?"

"Okay, don't change your name, don't change your surname, Brother Lang. Brother Lang shook his long hair.

"I've admired the name of my predecessors for a long time, but I didn't expect to see my predecessors in my lifetime, it's rare!" Han Fan's expression was sincere, not like a fake.

"Oh, do you know me?" Brother Lang instantly became interested, this is to meet an admirer.

"I don't know, I'll just say that. Han Fan replied honestly.

"Poof. Sunset Girl laughed directly, "You also have today?"

The white fairy maintained a high coldness for less than a minute, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be restrained with happiness, and the others also smiled, Han Fan's existence was like a fresh breeze in spring, adding a touch of vitality and vitality to the whole world.

Brother Lang's expression was extremely embarrassed, but the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest, Han Fan's personality was too much for his appetite.

"Han Fan, do you know who we are, so you dare to speak like this. Brother Lang pretended to be angry.

"You should be a few people from the peak of this vertical and horizontal domain. Han Fan said this, bowed and saluted again.

The white fairy can ask for the mantra of Confucianism in Zhongzhou at will, although Han Fan does not know much about Confucianism in Zhongzhou, but the importance of the method of mantra is that he has learned a lot about hearsay.

A person who can have this kind of strength, even if he is not the strongest, is still standing at the top of this vertical and horizontal domain.

Han Fan seems to be casual, but there is a lot of respect he deserves.

"Yes, we just wanted to meet you this time. Brother Lang said.

"Xiaoyou, don't be nervous, we all know your basic situation, this meeting is just a small talk. The old man said.

"How did you get this gourd?" asked Old Master Han suddenly.

Speaking of which, everyone shifted their attention to the gourd on Han Fan's waist.

"Hey! I patronized and watched people, this wine gourd turned out to be in his hands, and you didn't want to change it for anything I took at the beginning. The old drunkard snorted twice and took a sip of wine.

"It's all doomed in the dark, Han Fan and Confucianism, and I have inseparable cause and effect. Old Master Han sighed with emotion.

"Huh?" The more Han Fan listened, the more confused he became, the wine gourd belonged to this old-timer? But it should mean that he won't ask for it again!

"This wine gourd has been passed down from generation to generation in my family, and I thought it was an ordinary family heirloom, but I later saw Han Jun's predecessors and learned about its extraordinary. Han Fan said truthfully.

"I see, my disciples knew about it, but we old fellows were the last to know. Old Master Han said with a smile.

To be honest, Han Fan's mood was very calm from the beginning to now, after all, he had seen the white fairy before, and he had been with the buns of the Nine Realms for a while, so he was not as in awe of the Nine Realms monks as ordinary people, maybe this was also a matter of habit.

But when Old Master Han said that Han Jun was his apprentice, Han Fan was really taken aback, Han Jun was the person he particularly respected and longed for, and the gentle man who let him enter the cultivation world occupied a pivotal position in Han Fan's heart.

"Yo, why did you suddenly start getting nervous?" Brother Lang can be regarded as having found an opportunity to fight back.

Han Fan didn't know what to call the old man in front of him for a while, Han Jun was not strictly speaking as his master, he could be cheeky and pull the banner in others, but he really couldn't pull his face down in Han Jun's master.

"Seniors. After struggling for a long time, Han Fan just held back such a sentence.

Brother Lang saw that Han Fan ignored him, and stood there calmly, as if he hadn't spoken just now.

"Sit down. Old Master Han stretched out his hand, and Han Fan dared to take a seat.

He looked at everyone in the room, and then folded his hands on the table and looked at his nose and nose.

"You're from Xinghua Town, right?" asked Old Master Han.

"Yes. Han Fan looked at Old Master Han and nodded, and lowered his eyes again.

"How did you and Han Jun meet? Tell us a group of old men your story. Old Master Han sat there casually, and his words seemed to be greetings from old friends.

Han Fan told the story of his entry into the cultivation world, and the group listened to it with relish.

"What did you think when you rejected the Changping Sword Sect in the first place? You must know that with the environment and cognition you are in, that is the only opportunity you can practice. The old drunkard asked.

"I think it's important for people to know what they want, and when they know what they want, they know what they shouldn't want. Han Fan replied seriously.

"What if I don't get what I want?" asked the old drunkard.

"Then choose the one that suits you. Han Fan shrugged, he himself was a stark example, he had given up practicing swords not long ago.

The old drunkard opened the bottle of the gourd and poured a large sip of wine, without commenting on Han Fan's answer.

"How do you think you should judge whether a person is good or evil?" Jian Lao suddenly asked, this was the question he was most concerned about and the only one he cared about.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the ability to judge. Han Fan didn't even think about answering directly, this was the question he replied to the fastest so far, and this difference was also seen by others.

"Why?" the sword elder wondered.

"Everyone has good and evil in their hearts, and there are good and evil things they do, some of them are deliberate, but some of them are unintentional, and I really can't judge this thing. Han Fan had actually thought about this question as early as in his previous life, and he had never found a correct answer to this question.

Even if he crossed over and embarked on the path of cultivation in this life and became an immortal in the eyes of mortals, his answer was still not known.

Han Fan's answer made Jian Lao a little stunned, more disappointed, in Jian Lao's heart, how can a person not even be able to distinguish the least good from evil, it is really a big joke in the world.

Jian Lao didn't say anything more, Han Fan's answer had already made him miss the protection of a Nine Realms peak powerhouse.

Old Master Han pursed his face slightly, Han Fan's answer reminded him of his former self, he was one hundred and fifty years old at that time, and he was almost ruined by the distinction between good and evil, if he could have Han Fan's consciousness at that time, I am afraid he would not have suffered so much rubbing and taken so many detours.

Old Master Han looked around at the other people, wanting to see how they reacted to Han Fan's answer, except for Jian Lao, Brother Lang nodded slightly after hearing this, and shook his head again, not knowing whether to approve or reject.

The sunset girl calmly looked at the waves, and could not see any position.

The old man said Buddha words, and there was no response.

The old drunkard poured wine again, his eyes were always on his cyan translucent wine gourd, and he didn't look at Han Fan, and his attitude was even more confusing.

The white fairy nodded slightly after hearing this, she was the only person present with a clear attitude.

"You can't tell the difference between good and evil, so who do you regard as enemies and who do you regard as friends?"

"This is a matter of position, people who think about me and me, they stand on my position, these people are not enemies, on the contrary, people who want to kill me and plot to kill me, and who are not on the same position as me, are naturally not friends. Han Fan paused, slowed down his speech and rhythm and said clearly.

He said it very cleverly, if you are not an enemy, you must not necessarily be a friend, and if you are not a friend, you are not necessarily an enemy.

Several people thought about Han Fan's answer, because they didn't know how to say it before, but this time they didn't know how to understand it.

"Little friend, now that you can go back, remember to speed up your journey to Middle-earth. "For a long time, Old Master Han directly gave a send-off order.

He had already asked all the questions, and the reason why he didn't agree or refute Han Fan's answer was just because he didn't want to put too much pressure on him, after all, he was just a Three Realms cultivator who had just started his cultivation.