Chapter 222: The Sage Can't
The old master of the Royal Beast Sect is a fairy-like figure in the entire Xihe.
If such a hand-picked story flows to Dragon Valley and is heard, then Cao Yanran's true biography ranking must rise to at least one or two, and the real future is limitless.
But if this incident really happened, do you say that it is because Cao Yanran's own level is enough, or because of the old master's handpicking, it has become not enough?
In the world, the most such thing is the case, whether it works or not is unknown, special conditions, special time, special actions, the slightest change in anything, the facts will change.
And in this change, it is wisdom to move forward decisively without distractions, and it is also wisdom to be cautious and walk on thin ice.
The old man in the flower jacket saw the latter wisdom on Cao Yanran, and then he said that there was a successor to Mao Zong.
"The doll comes to sit and eats the fruit. ”
Twisted up an unusually full peanut fruit on the gold plate, and handed it to Cao Yanran in a flower jacket.
The overjoyed Mao Zongzhen stepped forward respectfully, sat down on his knees, took the fruit given by the old man with both hands, and solemnly put it in his mouth to chew.
But peanuts are peanuts, no matter how big and full they are, they can't help adults with a few teeth, but Cao Yanran still chewed it more than 30 times before swallowing the jam that had become a paste.
After making sure that there was no trace of fruit in his mouth, Cao Yanran, who was sitting upright and kneeling, kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you ancestor for the fruit." ”
This solemn appearance, Cao Changqing, who is constantly picking peanuts to eat, actually doesn't understand it, in his opinion, peanuts are made for people to eat, the stinky old man makes so many every day, what's wrong with the younger generations to eat some.
Every time I give it to someone else, it's one or two, so I'm stingy!
"Stinky doll, I don't understand anything!"
The old man in the flower jacket seemed to be able to hear Cao Changqing's heart, and said softly: "If you want to be as unruly as you, the old man can't eat enough peanuts and fruits." ”
Inexplicably said it again, Cao Changqing was really angry, grabbed two handfuls of peanuts with both hands and stuffed them into his mouth, and his two cheeks bulged high like a frog's belly, chewing hard.
"Boom!"
"Slow down, slow down!"
The frightened old man in the flower jacket looked at Cao Changqing's fierce chewing appearance, clutched his chest and said bitterly: "That's all there is left!"
"Humph!"
Cao Changqing turned his face away and chewed more fiercely, like a file.
"Alas, what kind of evil did the old man create, such a debt collection doll on the stall. ”
Shaking his head, the old man in the flower jacket couldn't bear the heartache and didn't look at the fruit mountain that was dug up from the mountain, turned his head to Cao Yanran and squeezed out a wrinkled and kind expression and said, "Kao Kao Doll Practice, do you know what is the difference between the other side and the Most Holy?"
Hearing the results of the ancestor's test, Cao Yanran's heart sank, and he quickly straightened his back, and after listening to the question, he did not answer in a hurry, but lowered his head and groaned.
Knowing the sea churning, turning out all the memories from the time he stepped into the practice, there are the teachings of the teacher, the comprehension of the penance, and the realm of all this into the final answer, Cao Yanran still did not rush to answer.
He began to examine the answer, and began to weed out what he felt was inaccurate, and only when there was nothing he could do to change it, did he speak with difficulty.
"Yan Ran thinks that the difference between the other side and the Most Holy is that the former changes the rules with the permission of heaven and earth, while the latter can cross heaven and earth somewhere and rewrite the rules!"
After finishing speaking, Cao Yanran's expression was calm, although he was very nervous when thinking and expressing, but when he did everything he wanted to express, he was unexpectedly free and easy.
The old man in the flower jacket seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Rewrite the rules?
"As long as you can think of it, you can change it. ”
This time, Cao Yanran did not hesitate, but replied briskly: "Yin and yang can be reversed, the five elements can be confused, the light and the big are from the heart, the high and low are arbitrary, all things can be born or destroyed by a single thought!"
"Haha, hahahaha. ”
After listening to Cao Yanran's words, the old man in the flower jacket laughed heartily, and when he finished laughing, he asked Cao Yanran again: "Tell me about the doll, what is there that the sage can't do?"
"Can't do it?"
Cao Yanran was stunned, because he hadn't thought about this question at all, so that he was unprepared: "Moving mountains and seas, picking stars and moons, mediating creation... Perhaps, perhaps, the boundaries of the Holy One are only between life, death, time, and space?"
"The doll thinks things too big. ”
The old man in the flower jacket squinted and smiled, and spread his palm in front of Cao Yanran: "The Holy Realm is indeed amazing, but it is not so remarkable. Even in the Sanctuary, there are many things that cannot be done, even small things. ”
When the words fell, the old man in the flower jacket slowly reversed his palm, and with the slow rotation of his palm, the originally sunny spring light actually sprinkled a large shadow, and it became darker and darker.
The beasts in the Dragon Valley roared and roared, as if they had experienced some kind of terrifying omen, Cao Yanran and Cao Changqing looked up at the sky, and opened their mouths in surprise, obviously the golden crow was hanging in the sky, there were no clouds, but the sky was getting darker and darker.
Looking around in panic, he could only see eternal darkness at the limit of his eyesight, as if the day had suddenly turned into night, and the day was just a slightly larger moon.
Between the palms of his hand, mediating the world, reversing the sun and the moon, this is the Holy King.
Cao Changqing and Cao Yanran opened their mouths wide, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak, even if they were already fierce realm martial artists, they couldn't help but shake their hearts when they saw such a scene.
On the contrary, it was the old man in the flower jacket, who was calm as if he was dusting off the ashes on the thick jacket, and said in a harmonious voice: "The old man can take away the light of the sun, but he can't take away the sun in your heart." The sage may be able to move mountains and seas, pick up stars and moons, but it is difficult to reverse the right and wrong axioms hidden in people's hearts. ”
Between the words, the old man's palm flipped again, and under the sycamore sacred tree at the top of the Dragon Valley, the darkness gradually faded, and warmth and light embraced the earth again.
"This kind of thing of covering the sky with one hand can only be used to pose with the doll, and after doing it for a long time, it can only hurt the old man himself, cough cough.. Ahem, ahem. ”
After a few words, the old man in the coat began to cough, so violently that he seemed to vomit out his lungs.
Cao Changqing was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he hurriedly stepped forward, patting the old man's back while whispering: "Let your stinky old man be capable, now you know that it is powerful!"
"It's almost over, don't need you stinky doll, go and go. ”
The old man in the flower jacket who was relieved didn't appreciate it at all, and turned his face and winked at Cao Yanran, who was pale and frightened, and said, "So, now you know, even if it's a realm like a sage, you can do whatever you don't want to do." ”
"Stinky doll, send Xiao Yanran down the mountain!"
"Huh..."
Although there are no rules for fighting, Cao Changqing still has a clear priority, although he thinks that the old man is in a hurry to send off the guests just because he has just failed to shake his prestige and lose face, but he still got up and walked down the mountain with Senior Brother Mao.