However, Wang Lin didn't really stop, and only listened to him say: "Indeed, worldly power is useless, but what about the power of monks?

"Sex, money, and power are the most primitive driving forces that drive people to move forward. ”

"Even if you're obsessed with cultivation, isn't it just to gain a higher realm and stronger strength?"

"And then, isn't it still to enjoy the color, money, and power that comes with a higher realm?"

"Even if you are transcendent and do not fight with the world, it can only mean that your strong strength has brought you transcendent power, so no one dares to provoke you!"

Wang Lin seems to be rough, but when he speaks, it is like thunder, not only is his speech fast and loud, but even his internal logic is very clear.

But as the master of the academy, Huang Yi is obviously not an easy role.

In the process of Wang Lingao's talk, he didn't refute, like a stuffy gourd, no matter how noisy he was.

There is no doubt that the lethality of this cold attitude is amazing, which makes Wang Lin feel like a punch is in the air, and there is nowhere to vent more anger in his heart.

However, as soon as he stopped here, Huang Yi over there answered unhurriedly: "What you said is superficial, little Doyle!"

In a word, the angry Wang Lin jumped like thunder.

"They're not going to really start fighting, are they?" I asked cautiously as I looked at both sides.

"No, just get used to it!" Fang Fei shook her head slightly, as if she was already accustomed to the scene in front of her.

Sure enough, Wang Lin's side was thundering and raining, and he just stared at Huang Yi angrily, as if he wanted to see how he could justify.

That posture was as if Huang Yi couldn't provide sufficient arguments for what he had just reprimanded him for his book theory, and he would immediately burst into trouble.

But Huang Yi was not in a hurry at all, as if he couldn't understand Wang Lin's face at all.

I just listened to him and said, "Whether it is sex, money, or power, it is nothing more than what the monk deserves through trading." ”

"Everything in this world is in the realm of easy, and all kinds of transactions are no longer being carried out all the time!"

"Right now, what you say yours, what I say mine, is a deal. ”

"In heaven, the sun goes to the moon, the day and the night alternate, it is a transaction. ”

"The transcendent power you just talked about is also traded with the powerful strength of a rival that is difficult to find in the world, and he has already paid an unimaginably huge price before this!"

Huang Yi said slowly, citing various examples, demonstrating his theories from various angles, and his demeanor was focused, as if he had forgotten that there were still people watching.

"Yi, is the foundation of existence in this world! Even if you have the peerless cultivation of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, it is only a trade with this heaven and earth avenue!"

Huang Yi said firmly, gradually putting his eyes on me, and a smile appeared on his tense face for the first time.

"So, Dongfang Tian, what are you hesitating about, come to my Yimen, teach you the supreme skills, Yi Tian, Yi Di, Yi Ghost God, Yi Fate!" he said.

In this process, Wang Lin rarely did not refute.

In fact, I understand that their ways have their own characteristics, but their focus is different.

Although I knew this, I still felt a little moved by Huang Yi's words, and I subconsciously nodded.

At this moment, I only listened to a burst of elegant and beautiful music in this forbidden space, and following the voice, a white-bearded old man from nowhere had already arrived at my side.

He was dressed in white clothes and white robes, with white beard and white hair, and the fairy wind was slim, and the wind was fluttering.

His appearance is like his own background music, melodious and dynamic.

Two distinct rhythms are intertwined, like weeping and complaining, but like the sound of heaven, making it easy to calm down.

Indeed, with his arrival, the few people present no longer quarreled, whether it was Ouyang Hao, Wang Lin, Fang Fei, or Huang Yizhi and others, they all showed expressions of attentive listening.

At this moment, they are like the most devout students, facing their teachers.

However, no matter how I looked, I couldn't see where the old man's instrument was, as if he himself was the most perfect instrument in the world.

"Xiaoyou, I'm Boya, I'm the owner of Lemen! If Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, why don't you come to my Lemen?" he smiled.

Although he is old, his voice does not sound the slightest sense of vicissitudes, and it also exudes an elegant sense of movement.

To be honest, it's been a long time since I've had such a feeling of falling in love with someone at first sight, especially an old man, an old man.

But when facing this old man, I had a feeling of being willing to follow him for no reason, as if he had been waiting for me at this node of fate.

Seeing him, let me ring the castle lord of the Oriental Fort, the Eastern Win me!

They all have a magical charm that gives me a great sense of security just by being on the sidelines.

But the more impulsive I was, the more I felt a little extraordinary, so I suppressed the desire to follow in my heart and asked, "What can I learn when I enter the music gate?"

Hearing my question, the old man looked at me in surprise, as if he did not expect me to ask a question in such a situation.

"Listen to the Dao sound, touch the Dao of Heaven and Earth, step on the peak of the Immortal Dao, and become a god in one fell swoop!" he said lightly, very elegant.

There is no doubt that this old man is the least talkative of the masters I have come into contact with, but his demeanor and his words are so moving.

A few simple words completely mobilized the desire in my heart.

But I didn't perceive this desire, and I felt that I should have been.

However, just as I pondered the meaning of his words and resolved to make a trade-off, a change occurred.

I saw that Ouyang Hao, Wang Lin, Huang Yi and Fang Fei breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and the pious color on their faces before also disappeared in an instant.

Immediately followed by an annoyed and angry look, first the hot-tempered Wang Lin burst into trouble, pointed at Boya and reprimanded: "Okay, you are an old man with Boya, and you rely on your own cultivation to plot against us, is it really easy for me Wang Lin to bully?"

"Brother Boya, you're over!" Even Ouyang Hao, who had always been good-tempered, stared at Boya with a kind face at this moment.

This sentence alone has vividly expressed the anger in his heart.

And Huang Yi was speechless the whole time, but the momentum on his body was skyrocketing for no reason, obviously if Boya couldn't give a reasonable answer, he could break out at any time.

"Hmph!" Only Fang Fei snorted coldly, not obviously aimed at Boya, but her face was also not good-looking.