The old man said, "Not only that, Long Xiaomo, I've been observing you for a while. Although you are debauched, you do things according to your heart, and you are a person you can trust. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "Entrust, entrust, entrust you." Do you know that although I haven't seen the Ghost Saint Yan Xiao, he has been avoiding you all his life, and he even gave up his life to protect me. When we meet today, you will be simply careless, like erasing this matter. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, this sentence is what you say, right? But what is the difference between what you are doing now and those who were in power in the Spring and Autumn Period of the past? Ancestor, no matter how big the world is, I will stop doing it. ”

Old Ancestor said: "Long Xiaomo, there are some things that you can't escape. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "This is strange, there is something that the Sanqing Patriarch can't solve, but I need to come out as a gangster to solve it." ”

Old Ancestor said: "I guess you also know about the Three Realms Convention, this is what my master Hongjun Old Ancestor set when the heavens and the earth first opened, and even I have no right to change it." The world is reincarnated once in 500 years, and the moment to determine the direction of practice has come again. This kind of thing is not something that can be decided by divine power, so we need someone to step out at this time and shoulder this responsibility. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "Since Li Shimin is the five-clawed golden dragon, then you can go to Li Shimin for such a thing as saving the world." ”

Old Ancestor shook his head and said, "He is the effect, and you are the cause." Distinct. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "The feeling is to let me help others carry the sedan chair, I don't do this kind of thing." ”

Old Ancestor smiled and said, "After listening to what I said, it's not too late for you to decide whether to do it or not." ”

Long Xiaomo said, "You say." ”

The ancestor said: "The world is reincarnated in five hundred years, five hundred years ago, the five chaos in China, the Central Plains region was slaughtered, you must know something about this matter. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "Of course I know, it's not because you immortals don't act. ”

The ancestor said: "The general trend of the world not only affects the human world, but also affects the heavenly realm. The reason why immortals exist is because of people's beliefs. And the Hu people have their own beliefs, and this matter is beyond our control. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "So, the most powerful at the moment are the Turks, what they believe in is the Immortal Heaven, once the Turks enter the Central Plains, there will be nothing to do with you." And in this kind of struggle in the divine realm, it is inconvenient for the gods to come forward and tear their faces, so you urgently need a white glove to be your agent. ”

Old Ancestor smiled faintly: "Have you ever thought about the blood-soaked killing between the Han people and their masters five hundred years ago, when the Hu people first entered the Central Plains. Two-thirds of the Han Chinese population was killed. How many people have been displaced, how many families have been destroyed. Long Xiaomo, you are from Chang'an, do you want such a tragedy to appear in today's Chang'an City again?"

When he heard this, Long Xiaomo was silent, he had no intention of participating in the struggle of deceit, and he had no intention of honoring the glory and glory of the king, but the people of Chang'an City, those bright smiling faces, that was worthy of Long Xiaomo's life to protect.

Long Xiaomo said slowly after half a sound: "Say it, it will be right in the future."

Turkic war, what do you need me to do?"

Old Ancestor said: "Well, I know that you are a good boy, although you seem cynical, but you have a pure nature. The power of the Ghost Saint Yan Xiao back then is still sealed in your body, and if you can be well guided, you will be a talent that can be created. It's not yet time for a decisive battle, and when that time comes, I'll naturally summon you. What about this book? I personally noted the Tao Te Ching when I sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and reading it often will help to dissolve the power of the ghost saint in your body. ”

Long Xiaomo asked, "Why did you choose me, why did it have to be me?"

Old Ancestor said with a smile: "Because the Ghost Saint Yan Xiao is a figure who is recognized in the Three Realms as having been eliminated, it will not violate the Three Realms Convention if you take action." ”

"Old fox. Long Xiaomo scolded to herself: "Is there anything else good for me? I took on such a big responsibility, you gave me a broken book, what is the use of this thing." ”

Old Ancestor said: "Of course, there are other good things, look over there." Old Ancestor pointed into the distance. When Long Xiaomo looked back, he found that the surrounding pine, Jinbai, and lecturing platforms were all gone. Long Xiaomo was still in the clouds, but he could clearly feel the feeling of his fall.

The wind around him was whistling in his ears, and in an instant, Long Xiaomo felt that he was almost on the ground, and the streams on the ground looked so clear.

But Long Xiaomo knew that now was obviously not the time to sigh, and he was about to land, so he quickly thought about it, he touched his back, fortunately, the Chixiao Sword was in his hand. When I pulled out the sword, I wanted to find a fixed place around where I could throw the sword. But Long Xiaomo is obviously already in a valley, surrounded by smooth stone walls, and there is no place to borrow.

"Fight. Long Xiaomo threw the Chixiao Sword in his hand out, and drew a row of sparks on the surrounding stone walls, but the sub-sword was not fixed in the stone wall at all.

"I'm done, I'm done. Ancestor, you're playing with me. You just told me, this is to take me over there, right?" Long Xiaomo desperately dragged Zijian back, trying to find a place to throw it out.

But it was already two or three feet high when it was about to reach the ground, and Long Xiaomo's speed was amazingly fast, and he didn't have time to control his body at all.

"It's the end of the calf. Long Xiaomo shouted loudly.

"Bang. With a muffled sound, something quickly opened up under his body, completely protecting Long Xiaomo.

"Oh, I'll go, what the hell is this. When Long Xiaomo looked down, he found that it was the Tao Te Ching given to him by the ancestor, and at the critical moment, the Tao Te Ching opened under his body, completely protecting Long Xiaomo, just like a large Simmons mattress that protected himself.

Long Xiaomo stood in place and sorted out his thoughts, and only then did he remember that when he was at the peak of Zhongnan Mountain just now, he seemed to be attacking Li Shimin, and finally Yuan Tiangang was thrown out by using his strength, and only then did he enter the dream just now. Long Xiaomo looked down at it, the book like Simmons mattress slowly became smaller at this time, and it became the appearance of a book, Long Xiaomo flipped it carefully, and the cover was written with the three words "Tao Te Ching" in ancient seals, inside

The content is similar to the popular Tao Te Ching on the market, but it is handwritten and full of annotations. The pages look very old, as if they will fall apart when the wind blows.

Long Xiaomo put the book into his arms and muttered in his mouth: "Old thing, it's really picky, so I gave a broken book." Long Xiaomo thought about it again, since he had a beastly nature just now and attacked Li Shimin, it would be better not to go to Zhongnan Mountain to find it unhappy, let's go home first, and then think about it in the long run.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaomo discerned the direction, started a light exercise, and flew in the direction of home.

Long Xiaomo felt that his spiritual power had also returned at this time, and he started his light work all the way back. It was less than a hundred miles from Louguantai to Chang'an City, and in about an hour, Long Xiaomo went back.

After entering the city, Long Xiaomo didn't bounce back and forth like a grasshopper anymore, after all, there were many people in the city, so don't be arrested as a psychopath.

Long Xiaomo walked through the streets and alleys, and after a while, he arrived near the Dragon Mansion in the south of the city. Greeted by the grass flower girl. The grass flower girl is already dressed as a young woman at this time. Long Xiaomo went up and reached out to hold Caohua's little hand, and said, "Oh, Caohua, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my skin is even fairer." ”

Caohua subconsciously reached out and pushed Long Xiaomo, and said, "You, you really hate it." At this moment, as if she suddenly realized something, Kusa suddenly screamed loudly.

Long Xiaomo suddenly looked confused, hasn't he been touched like this for so many years? Why did he suddenly turn his face today. I saw Caohua throw away the vegetable basket in her hand and run towards the house desperately.

"God babble. Long Xiaomo scratched her head and walked towards her home. Before I got home, I heard the sound of suona coming from the Dragon Mansion, which was called a grievance and tactfulness.

Long Xiaomo's heart suddenly burst into anger, and he roared loudly: "This broad daylight, Lang Lang is dry, who dares to play suona in my Dragon Mansion to do funerals, this is impatient life, right?"

Long Xiaomo pushed open the door and walked in, and found that the Dragon Mansion was full of monks and Taoists, as if it was a land and water dojo. Sanlaizi was crying hoarsely in the middle. Later, Xing Ling'er and Yang Yuting also lowered their heads and cried non-stop. Next to him, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were presiding.

Long Xiaomo broke into the door and roared loudly: "Who the hell dares to curse me Long Xiaomo." ”

San Laizi looked up, and immediately exclaimed: "Brother Long, you're back, do you know that you've disappeared for a month?"

"Huh, a month?" Long Xiaomo suddenly looked confused. For there was one day in heaven and a year on earth. Long Xiaomo didn't think it was a long time in the illusion, but it had been a month outside. In the past month, Yuan Tiangang led people to search near the Louguan Platform, and finally found only one shoe that Long Xiaomo fell from mid-air. In the end, everyone thought that Long Xiaomo was dead, so there was such a grand funeral today.

"Fart. Long Xiaomo shouted loudly in front of Yuan Tiangang: "Others don't know my life or death, don't you know? Wouldn't you know if you asked Zhong Kui? I think you deliberately used this trick to force me to show up, right?"