However, no matter what kind of headache Li Daoxu has, this Wang Xu is still the only identity he has put into the world that fits the life of 'Guiguzi', and his ontology can only take the initiative to adapt, so he must show up in person to guide it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as the gangster Wang Xu once again spent all the money he had obtained by weaving bamboo strips in the brothel and returning home, an old man in brown suddenly fell to the ground and let out a few wails at his feet.

Wang Xu had to stop, looked down at the old man and looked at the bridge deck in front of him again, and said coldly: "Old man, there are neither raised stones nor sunken earth pits on this bridge deck, why did you fall down on such a flat road?

The old man who was curled up and covered his ankles with his hands turned his head to Wang Xu and shouted, "What are you talking about, stinky boy? Am I like the kind of person who can slander people?

Wang Xu's eyes were fixed on the old man's eyes and expression, and after thinking for a while, he finally made sure that the old man should not lie to him, so he leaned over and helped the old man up, took him to the railing of the stone bridge, and after squatting down and probably checked the old man's ankle, he turned around and was about to leave.

When the old man saw that Wang Xu was about to make a mistake, he immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "Do you, a young man, want to leave an old man like me, who has broken his leg, on the bridge?"

Wang Xu turned around meaninglessly and said, "Why do I have to take care of you? You are neither my parents nor relatives nor people who are kind to me, just a bad old man I met on the road!"

The old man's face instantly turned dark, and he began to argue with Wang Xu in a cold voice: "Isn't it normal for a young man to help the old, weak, poor and disabled get rid of their misery when you have the strength to do so?

"Old man, what you said was that the era of the Three Kings was a peaceful and prosperous era. Now in this troubled world, etiquette and music have collapsed, morality has deteriorated, and even human life is so worthless, respecting the old and loving the young can only drag down the young people. And even if I help you, what can I do? You are not a poor old man with no labor ......."

Wang Xu did not continue to say those cruel words, but finally glanced at the old man coldly, then turned around and left, and continued to embark on the road home.

Seeing Wang Xu's figure gradually disappear in the distance, the old man's face did not appear desperate or resentful, but became more and more peaceful and peaceful, and his body glowed with a glimmer of light, almost as if it were the same as the world.

This old man is Li Daoxu's change, and his purpose is to teach the foundation of the Zongheng family with the help of the old grandfather, but he didn't expect that this Wang Xu actually had his own thoughts about this troubled world, and when he realized that the ankle of the old man he turned into was not seriously injured and could walk on his own, he immediately stopped his help and turned around and left, so that he couldn't even send the 'golden finger'.

Through this incident, Li Daoxu found that this Wang Xu is actually related to the main theme of 'wisdom can be used for what everyone can't know, but can be used for what everyone can't.' "Plotting invisibly, often better than not fighting, but the phase of the vertical and horizontal family is extremely high, as long as it solves the problem that it can't persist and always gives up halfway.

However, this kind of card is not played according to the routine, it is Wang Xu who is chic, but he has a headache, Li Daoxu! He will continue to change all kinds of 'old grandfathers' until he changes the mental nature of this doppelganger, so that he has the qualifications to become a humane sage, and then awaken the ontological memory contained in his soul.

After thinking for a moment, Li Daoxu, who thought that Wang Xu, who could only maintain justice within the scope of his ability, would not follow the way of accepting apprentices from the two schools of Confucianism and Taoism in his memory, decided to directly lure him to the path of humanity and sage first.

At this moment, although the luck of the human race has occupied the number of the seven layers of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation in the development of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, due to the war and the generation of the aristocratic class, all kinds of divine channel techniques and even the simplest martial arts techniques are no longer as common as before. Not only do countless Terrans not know even the simplest art of spitting. Therefore, Li Daoxu knew that as long as he exerted his magical powers in front of Wang Xu, Wang Xu, who was still eager to enjoy more, would inevitably embark on the path he arranged.

So in the early morning of the second day, when Wang Xu came to the market to sell the woven bamboo strip products on his back, Li Daoxu turned into an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind and walked to Wang Xu's stall and began to choose bamboo baskets.

Li Daoxu didn't pick out a satisfactory one for a long time, and sure enough, as Li Daoxu judged some time ago, this Wang Xu's heart was dissolute and lost his endurance. Although the bamboo strip products he made for five or six years can be used, but its quality is really biased, if it is not for him who is the only one in this village to make bamboo strip products, I am afraid that no one will buy his products.

Wang Xu watched Li Daoxu pick nothing for a long time, and Wang Xu, who understood that he was a little casual when he made it yesterday, couldn't help but get bored in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't pick it, it's not the same? Don't you Taoist priests pay attention to fate and nature? Just close your eyes and choose any one." ”

Li Daoxu put down the bamboo basket in his hand and said with a smile: "The donor's words are wrong, everything in this world is not just a word of chance, for example, Taoist priests such as me choose apprentices not only to pay attention to fate but also to pay attention to qualifications. Although these bamboo baskets have the opportunity to meet me, they are not 'qualified' enough, so I can't buy them!"

Wang Xu didn't care about Li Daoxu's ridicule of the quality of his bamboo basket at all, but just sneered lightly: "Although what you old Taoist said seems to have some truth, I don't believe in this theory of chance and qualification, and only believe in trading. You say that I don't have enough 'qualifications' for this bamboo basket, but you still choose from my stall for so long, you must want to buy a bamboo basket, and it is only because you are shy that you talk to me about these things and want me to reduce the price. Say, how much can you come up with?"

Li Daoxu followed Wang Xu's will, bargained with him, and bought a bamboo basket after a while.

Wang Xu smiled at this time: "Old Daoist, don't you see this, I am the seller who has what you need, you are the buyer who needs to buy things from me, as long as the interests of both parties are satisfied, you can put the opportunity qualification or anything later, right?"

Li Daoxu didn't expect that this Wang Xu would have to argue with him at the end, but thinking that this doppelganger was indeed a seller, he was a buyer, he laughed, waved his hand, put the bamboo basket in his hand into the inner world, and stepped to leave.

At this time, Wang Xu was shocked by Li Daoxu's move to put the bamboo basket into the inner world, and he didn't know how many thoughts came to his mind in an instant, but he still left the stall at the first time to catch up with Li Daoxu, and he knew that maybe the turning point in his life was today.