Chapter 1036 Of course I'm complimenting him
Chapter 1036 Of course I’m praising him
The white-haired old man was a little unhappy. At his level, it can be said that the heart is in harmony with heaven and earth. The fame and wealth that the world values have no meaning in his eyes. Dao Yi uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman, how much can he let him
Somewhat unhappy.
"Little Taoist priest, you and I are both people who are in harmony with the way of heaven, and we act with an upright and upright attitude. You must have seen me too clearly, an old man."
Dao Yi chuckled, "Just kidding, how many people in this world can do such sneaky things if they can reach the realm of you and me?"
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "You don't need to test me. I came to the East China Sea only for you. Others are not qualified to let me visit in person."
"That's the truth. Standing on the mountain, looking at the scenery, and bragging are what old people should do."
The white-haired old man nodded with deep understanding, "So, I advise you to put aside all the worldly world and observe the nature of nature wholeheartedly. With your talent, sooner or later you can surpass me."
Dao Yi stroked his beard and said, "What the old man said is reasonable, but we have been chatting for so long, aren't you going to introduce yourself?"
"You really don't remember me?" He nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, even I have almost forgotten my name, but it doesn't matter who I am."
"Then you should tell me who to work for, right?"
The white-haired old man chuckled, as if he had heard a funny joke, "Who can instruct me to do things in my state?"
Dao Yi saw that he couldn't find a reason for asking, and knew that there was no point in asking any more. He walked up to the white-haired old man casually, sat down on a piece of bluestone, and then patted the side of the stone, "Look at you.
It looks like I haven’t chatted with anyone for a long time, so sit down and chat slowly.”
The white-haired old man glanced at the stone and frowned slightly, as if he disliked the stone being unclean, but he just hesitated a little and sat down next to Dao Yi.
He lit the cigarette and handed it over, "Take a sip"?
The white-haired old man waved his hand, "It's cold at high places. I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and no one has been able to talk to me for a long time. There are too few people who can stand at the same height as me."
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Dao Yi chuckled and said, "Where is your son?"
"He died when I was 90 years old. Since then, I have rarely had contact with outsiders."
"Where's the grandson?"
"I also died and left when I was 110 years old. Since then, I have cut off contact with all future generations."
Dao Yi smoked a dry cigarette leisurely, "I'm worried that my great-grandson won't be able to survive you either."
The white-haired old man looked into the distance and said, "If you don't touch the feelings, they won't be that deep."
"It's not that sad when you die."
The white-haired old man nodded noncommittally, "If you want to live a long time, in addition to detecting the energy, you must also learn to take everything lightly, otherwise you will not survive."
Dao Yi silently estimated the old man's age. He was probably between 120 and 130 years old. He was a real old monster.
"You look down on everything and still come out to hang out. I know a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is suitable for seclusion. Are you interested?"
The white-haired old man blinked his eyelids slightly, showing that he was actually somewhat interested, but he soon returned to calm.
"Let's wait until this matter is over before we talk about it."
Dao Yibiao took a sip of saliva and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "Didn't you just say you are taking everything lightly?
People in the Qi Transformation Realm can also lie and are not afraid of disturbing their mood."
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I don't know what happened until now. They never give me any trouble. This time they made an exception and begged me. It should be a big deal. After all, they are my descendants. To be honest,
It's impossible without feelings." "Besides, they don't want me to do anything against the laws of nature and human ethics. They just want me to come here and chat with you. Why not do it."
"Are you waking up Nalan?" Daoyi rolled his eyes, exposed his big yellow teeth, and looked at the white-haired old man with a smile. When he saw the old man smiling and saying nothing, he laughed, "I remembered, I did see him decades ago.
you".
The white-haired old man smiled helplessly, "I really don't understand how someone like you can reach this level. My surname is not Nalan."
Dao Yi turned his head indifferently and asked, "What's your last name?"
The white-haired old man smiled faintly and said, "You are not young anymore, so don't make blind guesses. I won't tell you."
"Hehe, at least I know your last name." Daoyi said with a proud smile.
The white-haired old man frowned slightly, feeling as if he was enlightened.
"When you and I reach this level, I advise you to ignore the mundane world of mortals. Like me, indulge in the mountains and rivers, understand the nature of heaven, and maybe you can reach a higher level."
"There are more above"? Dao Yi looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Who knows? Didn't you create your own Wuji Quan? There are no limits to the way of heaven, but who knows if there are limits to martial arts?"
"You even know my own boxing technique"?
The white-haired old man touched his long white beard and said, "I always look for you, so naturally I want to get to know you first."
"That's not fair," Dao Yi said with an aggrieved look, "I don't even know your last name."
"It doesn't matter. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let the younger generations solve their own problems."
Dao Yi chuckled and said with approval, "This makes sense. Although I am not as old as you, I am still an octogenarian. I have no interest in fighting and killing those who have grudges and grievances. The way of heaven is natural, and the way of proof is
Proving ourselves is what people like us should do.”
The old man smiled and nodded, thinking that this was the state of mind that Daoyi should have, otherwise how could he reach a state similar to his own at such a young age.
"Little Taoist priest, this is the state of mind you should have."
Dao Yi laughed and walked towards the white-haired old man and said: "Old senior, I haven't met an expert like you in how many years. You don't know how lonely I am. I think it's worth celebrating." As he said this, he stretched out his hand.
He naturally put his hand on the white-haired old man's shoulder and said, "I'll buy you a drink."
The old man hummed, "I haven't met anyone of similar level in a long time." As soon as he finished speaking, a warning sign suddenly rose. He felt a sudden burst of inner energy on his shoulders, penetrating through his muscles and bones, followed by a
The palm of his hand was pressed on his Dantian, and a violent inner energy went straight into the Dantian, causing it to turn upside down.
"You, despicable".
The white-haired old man struck out with a palm, and Dao Yi was already prepared. He used the force of the palm to fly out and stood more than ten meters away, looking at the white-haired old man with a smile.
The white-haired old man glared angrily, the wind was blowing fiercely around him, and the branches of the trees were rustling.
Dao Yi chuckled and said, "If you want to fight now, you have to think clearly."
The white-haired old man felt a sharp pain in his Dantian. He was unprepared and received a full-force blow from Dao Yi. He had already suffered internal injuries.
"In the Qi Transformation Realm, you are indeed already in the Qi Transformation Realm. You are so despicable and shameless.
How can a person who violates the way of heaven step into the Qi Transformation Realm?"
Dao Yi smiled proudly and said: "Tiandao is nothing. The word "Tiandao" is still a name given by people. No one has a fart."
"You are full of nonsense."
Dao Yi smiled and said: "You must have been in prison for decades and become confused. This is also a truth that I have only realized in recent years when I have been deeply involved in the human world. Otherwise, I would not be able to break through to this level, but you, it is probably difficult to understand."
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The white-haired old man really couldn't understand that after living for more than a hundred years, this was the first time he heard such nonsense.
"Don't think you can kill me just because I'm slightly injured. At this level, no one can kill anyone easily."
"Hey, is this realm amazing? Do you think you are an eighteen-year-old boy? You are an old man. This injury will not heal in less than a year and a half." "Besides, who said I wanted to kill you?
I haven’t lived enough, and I don’t plan to die with you.”
The white-haired old man snorted and gradually calmed down, "With me in the East China Sea, you'd better stay at home."
Daoyi spat out a mouthful of saliva, "I don't care who owns this place. I advise you to be smart when you sleep, and be careful to entrust your life here."
The white-haired old man snorted coldly, turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.
Dao Yi looked at the retreating figure, let out a long sigh, and murmured: "Damn it, what on earth is going on? Lu Shanmin, this bastard, did he stab the sky or the earth? This kind of old bastard also got stabbed.
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After walking out of Chunshan Residence, Ruan Yu got into the car with a calm face and asked, "Why did you stop me from talking just now?"
Shan Mao said: "Sister Ruan, Hai Dongqing is willing to take the lead. We can reduce a lot of risks, which is a good thing for us. What's more, there is no need to go against Hai Dongqing. We can't compete with her."
Ruan Yu looked very unhappy, "I'm worried about getting into trouble."
Shanmao said calmly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."
"Shanmao, do you also think that I am a benevolent woman?"
"Oh, no, Sister Ruan is more cautious."
Ruan Yu looked out the window, "Yang Xueli and He Ran are talking about it."
Shanmao nodded, "Yes, this is the battle between life and death."
"Shanmao, we are starting to go to extremes. Do you think the same will happen in Tianjing?"
Shanmao thought for a moment and said, "Sister Ruan, Huang Jiujin and Liu Ni are there, and Zhou Tong will provide information at any time. Brother Shanmin will not be in danger."
The worry on Ruan Yu's face did not disappear, "Mountain Brother attaches great importance to love and justice. This is an advantage. It can gather a group of loyal and courageous people around, but it is also a weakness and can become an entry point for the enemy's attack."
Shanmao nodded, "Isn't there a scholar over there?"
"Can a person who is locked in a room and study really be useful?"
Shanmao said calmly: "Sister Ruan, I have read a lot of books in the past few years. There are two types of readers. One is the nerd who studies behind closed doors and is naive and childish all day long. The other is the person who has read thoroughly.
, This kind of person is cruel and can kill without blood, even more cruel than an executioner. I have carefully studied his behavior over the years, and I think he belongs to the latter group."
Ruan Yu looked into Shan Mao's eyes with a smile, "Are you praising him or hurting him?"
Chapter completed!