The Dangerous Cultivator

Lachen laughed: "Lao Tzu wants you to be a companion, and he speaks freely. If you want to say everything, there is no need to flinch. Do you want to ask, is Lao Tzu trapped in this magic jade?"

Xu Yi nodded, and quickly flattered, "As far as I think, even if the predecessor is trapped in the magic jade of this day, it is not the predecessor who is trapped ..."

At this moment, Xu Yi was extremely excited, all kinds of clues, convinced him that the dust in front of him must be the character before the distant years.

In other words, this dust is the mythical figure that has existed in ancient books of all ages.

To be able to meet such mythical figures is undoubtedly a pilgrimage to Xiantu.

Lai Chen laughed again and pointed to Xu Yidao: "The body? If Lao Tzu's body is here, this world would have collapsed long ago."

Having said that, grabbing the jug, drinking wildly and drinking it up, it seemed that Xu Yi said something, and took him back to that distant glory days.

Suddenly, he sighed, and smiled mutely: "Ask for hundreds of millions of true immortals, how can the magical time be fixed ... years ... everlasting ... just tell you what this young man is doing. But since you Ask, Lao Tzu will not let you gain anything, and there is nothing to hide. "

"The Lao Tzu you see at this moment is just a shadow cast by the old Lao Tzu and others. It is ridiculous to say that Lao Tzu's body has been dead for thousands of years, but the shadow is hiding in this turtle shell, avoiding Countless robberies, and Enron to survive, this dog day's good fortune must be in the hands of a lunatic who has nowhere to go. "

Xu Yidao: "I bet against my predecessor, but the senior portrayed on the magic jade?"

Dust nodded, and suddenly smiled: "When you mention that guy, Lao Tzu remembered it. I still don't know what the old guy was like when he was leaving. You also painted the pattern on the stone wall, Let me see it. "

Xu Yi reached into his hand and touched the wine with a few strokes, which highly restored the image of the heavenly Taoist on the magic jade.

"Hahahaha ..."

Lai Chen patted the table and laughed, tears burst into tears: "Old guy, old guy, you will really put gold on your face, your fierce face, how can you feel like this. It seems that you old guy has been practicing for thousands of years, and his old habits ca n’t be changed.

Seeing that pattern, Chen Chen's mood suddenly became very good, and he drank several cups with Xu Yi continuously.

There seemed to be an endless stream of wine in the jade pot. Xu Yi drank another glass and hugged his fist: "Dare to ask when the predecessor was born?"

According to various clues, the existence of this jade may be a thing of flood, in other words, the dust in front of it is most likely a character in the flood.

Chen Chen waved his hand and said, "I do n’t remember, I do n’t remember. I told you that now I'm just a shadow. I lost because of the bet. I'll guard the bad old man here. For thousands of years, my memory is The more and more chaotic, I can clearly remember the situation of the past millennium. In the years ahead, most of them are forgotten, and some fragments are occasionally broken. "

Having said that, Chen Chen seemed to be in deep contemplation, and patted the table gently: "I do have an impression. I just remember that when Lao Tzu repaired Dacheng, your people were not born."

Xu Yi seemed to explode 100,000 thunder beads on his head, and for a long time, Fang said, "Isn't the predecessor a human race?"

But he was so anxious in his heart that it was far better than the question he asked.

The dust in front of him was a demon tribe, which surprised him at best.

What scared him was that this dust had existed before the human race was born.

According to the simplest practice theory, the longer you live, the sooner you are born, the more terrifying the magical powers you have. So it is estimated that the power of this dust is not clear to the sky.

On the other hand, from this sentence of Chen Chen, he also came up with an inference that would subvert his cognition: the birth of the human race was actually later than the demon race, and following this line of thought, the human race is most likely It was the birth of the demon.

Lu Chen stared at Xu Yi with a smile: "It seems that you already want to understand something, how? Does it feel that the previous cognition has been completely subverted and is difficult to accept?"

Xu Yidao: "There is nothing difficult to accept. I'm just me. I care about other people's demons. The avenue is the sacred way. As for the other side, why stick to it."

Chen Chen laughed loudly and pointed at Xu Yidao: "It is rare that you are both interesting and understandable. However, if Lao Tzu reads your memory and knows your past, then you will only be able to say these things. Do n’t be ridiculous. Good, it ’s rare to come across an interesting one. What questions do you have, I will answer you. ”

Xu Yi remembered something and said: I do n’t know if the temple will open every few hundred years on this day. Is it related to the predecessors? "

Chen Chen nodded and said, "Of course. It's really that Lao Tzu stayed here tediously. It was tens or hundreds of years after a drowsiness. After waking up, I had to find some fun, but Lao Tzu is just a shadow, not even a residual soul. How can you find fun when you are on the go? Over time, I find that reading your visitor's memory and entering your memory is a rare pleasure. In this way, as long as Lao Tzu is not lethargic, this broken place will be opened. Zhang Potu dispersed and attracted people. "

"People who have been in the tens of thousands of years still have some meanings. They also let Lao Tzu see that your people have entered a prosperous era. Later, this broken mountain suddenly collapsed and rolled into an inexplicable space. The people who came were meaningless. For a while, No one has been here for hundreds of years, but it's boring and tight. It's been thousands of years before someone came in. "

Xu Yi was stunned. He thought that the temple had only existed for most thousands of years, but he did not expect it to have a history of tens of thousands, or even more than tens of thousands of years.

After thinking about it, he came back to the taste again, and made another mistake of fixed thinking, confusing the heavenly magic jade, the gourd holy mountain, and the temple of heaven.

After clarifying the relationship between the two, Xu Yidao said, "The last question, please ask the seniors to be rude before asking."

Chen Chen waved his hand and said, "Lao Tzu lived so early that he didn't know what anger was. If you can make Lao Tzu angry, I can't help but thank you boy."

Xu Yidao: "That's the case, the junior bluntly dared to ask why the seniors were jealous of the juniors. Presumably the juniors fell in love with the demons and became friends with the demons. This is only a small part of the reason. The biggest reason is probably still The banished memories of the younger generation are not ... "

Li Chen pointed at Xu Yidao: "What a sly boy, you already know, why bother asking?"

Xu Yidao: "I don't know how I can open the yoke in this long memory for seniors to enter."

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