Chapter Ninety-Four: Rules

"Grandma's bear! Sure enough, if it's not my race, its heart will be different. Zhou Yang'er, who was hiding underground, cursed fiercely in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the eight words that Uncle Zhao had taught him.

I remember that Uncle Zhao taught Zhao Zhe to write and paste on the fat dun, and the first thing he learned was these eight words. It seems that once he had an accident with Little Fat Dun, was arrested in the study, and was fined 200 words, and these eight words were written.

But to this day, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence. was also trampled by the black hooves of Nafu Zhu, look at the fat deer Almi, who has not been stepped on, and immediately has two vajra pestles to help support him. Look at Grandpa Sheep again, seeing the hill-like deer hooves falling, not to mention any pestle, not even a rolling pin. If it weren't for the second master of Yang's earthly skills, his life would really be explained here today. Looking at the huge black hooves above his head, Zhou Da Shenjun's heart was shocked.

At this time, the monsters were no longer entangled with everyone, and walked straight towards the bronze pillar, staring closely at the seven orbs on the pillar with a pair of pale golden eyes. Step by step, he walked towards the giant pillar.

Looking at the seven orbs that shone with different lights, Zhou Yang'er felt a fur in his heart at this time, remembering that the reason why Ji Liangsan got his gang here was because he had to follow the rules here.

According to the rules, as long as one of the seven-colored beads is robbed by the other party, he will lose, listen to the meaning of Ji Liangsan, if he loses, he is afraid that he will really die. But if you rush to the ground and stop Nafuzhu, I'm afraid that you will die faster...... This is a big problem!

"It's a big trouble this time!" said Old Darra, frowning his gray eyebrows, to the two mute disciples behind him. The two thin middle-aged Daras bowed slightly behind him, but they didn't speak, just quietly looked at the teacher in front of them.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Old Dara also complained in his heart, he had walked in the world for more than 200 years, and with his experience, he understood the meaning of Ji Liang's three words. In a world like this, which is created with personal mana, once an outsider enters, the only thing he can rely on is the world rules set by the person who created it.

Only by following the rules of this world can we have a chance to live. Because no matter how powerful the founder is in this world. But you have to follow the rules. Otherwise, the world he built would collapse.

Old Dara's cultivation had already touched the edge of the Bodhisattva Realm, and he was not much worse than the monks at the top of the Central Plains Qi Refining Realm. Monks who have reached this realm have gradually begun to comprehend the rules, which is what Taoist monks often call the "Great Dao". The old monk is no exception, and he also has his own rules, so his understanding of this Tiantai secret realm is far better than that of others.

Looking at the huge mountain-like "pseudo-husband" monster in front of him heading straight for the seven-colored orb, the old monk sighed, no matter how he chose, the only thing he could do in the end was to block the monster that tried to snatch the orb.

Thinking of the "pseudo-husband" monster, Old Dara had a headache and cursed Ji Liang thousands of times in his heart. It's too much for outsiders to enter the secret realm, and this great immortal Ji also deliberately made a monster of the ancestors of the husbands here, but fortunately, it is just the husbands, if the ancestral gods of the roe deer owl people come, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

What's even worse is that the powerful momentum exuded by this husband in front of him, fortunately they are disciples of Buddhism, if they are replaced by ordinary husbands, I am afraid that they will already kneel in front of this pseudo-husband.

The disciples of the Dala sect are all extremely strong-minded, plus they are dedicated to the Buddha and do not believe in this ancestral god, so the influence on the three of them is not great.

Even so, the throbbing in their hearts made the three of them dare not take a step forward. Although Old Dara kept saying that there was a pseudo-husband in front of him, he also knew in his heart that the person in front of him, even if he was not a real husband ancestor god, must have a lot to do with it.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, but it was the giant pillar that appeared again when the monsters rushed closer, and the giant beast was blocked, and immediately slammed into it with its own forked horns.

The hood trembled, and the golden light on it suddenly dimmed a little. Watch as the beast hits the mask with brute force. Old Dara was a little more determined in his heart. Sure enough, it's a pseudo-husband, I don't understand any spells, it's clearly a beast, where is there a little bit of the style of the ancient ancestor god.

The old monk Ejiduo, who breathed a sigh of relief, was faintly disappointed in his heart, "What if...... If it was really that primeval ancestor god, then our husband clan might ......" As soon as he thought of his husband, Old Dara immediately woke up. Even if the ancestors and gods are alive, just his ability, alas......

Although that ancestral god, along with the roe owl and the hideous, was known as the primeval three evil gods, it was almost an invincible existence in Middle-earth at that time. And the Fu tribe is also a race created by this ancestral god with his own blood. Later, it is said that the roe owl and the hideous also created the roe owl and the hideous one.

Although these three ancestral gods spared no effort to protect their descendants, the whole of Middle-earth was divided among the three races, each building a huge empire.

But what is the use? After the fall of the three ancestral gods, within a hundred years, all the descendants of the primeval gods were driven out of Middle-earth and forced to migrate to the cold wilderness in the north and the desolate desert in the west. It was also crowned with the titles of "Northern Barbarian" and "Western Fan".

Who would have thought that our group of guys, who are called "barbarians" and "fanguys" by humans, are the real masters of this land. Old Dara's heart was infinitely sad. The respect for that ancestor has faded.

"Master leads the way, and the cultivation is in the individual," Old Dara remembered, and this was a common saying among human beings. But what if no one leads you in?

The three ancestral gods blessed their children and grandchildren with warm sunshine to keep them away from the cold. But he forgot to teach his children and grandchildren how to withstand the cold.

The three ancestral gods bestowed their children with excellent weapons and armor to make them invincible. But they forgot to teach their children and grandchildren how to make and repair these instruments.

The three ancestral gods bestowed on their children and grandchildren countless delicious foods so that they were not afraid of hunger. But they forgot to teach their children and grandchildren how to obtain this food.

......

Thereupon...... When the three ancestral gods fell, their descendants also died. Less than one in 1,000 people have made it down.

Perhaps, the three ancestral gods thought that they could live forever and protect their children and grandchildren forever, so they did not want to teach them these skills.

Maybe...... In the eyes of the ancestral gods, these descendants were originally their appendages. Just like those antiques or porcelain beloved by the emperors of the world, they should be brought with them when they are alive, and they will be ...... together after death Martyrdom!

"Martyrdom!" Old Dara palpitated as the phrase came to mind...... The absurd idea that I realized more and more may be the truth of the decline of the descendants of the Protoss......

"Boom!" A loud bang called the old monk Ejido back from his endless grief, and turned his head to see that the two disciples were looking at him worriedly, and the old Dara smiled slightly, and shook his hand to indicate that he was fine. He turned his head to look at the loud noise.

The pseudo-husband was still frantically pounding the huge cover, and the golden light was already very faint, and he was afraid that it would be shattered in two more strokes. The human boy who is hiding underground hasn't moved yet, and it seems that he is deliberately waiting for us to make a move!

Old Dara knew very well how much that Mr. Kira hated himself as a foreigner, if he could not survive within the rules...... That Child of Destiny may not be fine, and these alien Daras are definitely dead or alive!

Such a cunning human boy probably guessed this and understood that we would never let the seven-colored beads be snatched away by the puppet husband, so did he deliberately hide to the side? Thinking of this, the old monk did not get angry, but smiled slightly.

Humans...... I've always been so cunning...... Or...... It can be called clever......

Their teacher did not give them sunlight, but only a pile of large and small wood, and so man learned to drill wood for fire.

Their teacher refused to give them weapons, only told them how to find ores, and humans learned to refine and forge weapons and armor.

Their teachers never gave them food, they only told them to grow and domesticate, so that there was an endless supply of food for mankind......

Only a wise teacher can teach a wise disciple! Old Dara suddenly understood why the ancestors had welcomed the Lord Dora to the West to teach the Dharma. Husbands must have a wise teacher!

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the beast was still pounding against the golden light cover, and old Dara finally came to his senses. He glanced at the giant beast with contempt, without wisdom, no matter how powerful it was, it was useless. With a wave of his hand, he led the two disciples through the light shield to the bronze pillar.

Seeing that the child of destiny still did not appear, Old Dara shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to lift up the little demon hanging upside down on the copper pillar, "Hey, little old man, let the uncle down, the uncle will give you one...... How about not half a gem?" exclaimed the little goblin, who was lifted upside down in the air.

"Hehehe. Old Dara chuckled a few times, but did not answer. Instead, he carried the little demon and shook violently, and five or six green jadeites fell down. Old Dara was overjoyed, picked up the gem on the ground, ignored the little demon who was scolding on the side, and walked to the side of the bronze pillar demon word.

Even if it is the world, there must be rules......

If there are rules, they must be followed......

Smiling coldly at the monsters, Old Dara stuffed all five jadeites into the five small holes under the demon word. With a loud bang, the copper pillar shook, and a white-clothed scholar walked out of the bronze pillar. When he saw a man standing beside the pillar, he just frowned and said nothing.

But soon, the huge husband outside attracted his attention, and he looked back at the old dara suspiciously, and the white-clothed Xiushi walked towards the monster.

As soon as he took two steps, a white cloud lifted the white-clothed scholar into the air, and a crooked sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, but he heard a clear cry and was already fighting with the huge monster.

Seeing that the fight between one man and one beast was in full swing, old Dara smiled and said, "Noble Son of Destiny, aren't you going to come out of that filthy dirt?"

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