Wang Han stared at the old guy in front of him in stunned silence.
This reason is simply impeccable.
No wonder I have the same interests as Feng Manlou, everything is traceable.
Wang Han brought the topic back again.
"Senior, what is the meaning behind the sixteen-character prophecy left by the great wizard of Xandaosi before his death?"
Lu Jian glanced inside.
His eyes swept across the sixteen characters.
An indescribable look flashed in his eyes.
"The demon lord came and Han Li lost his life. There is no need to explain this, right? There is no need to explain the evil demon's rise of troops, right? It is only a matter of time that humans and demons escape from trouble, and the war is about to come."
Wang Han asked, "What does the last sentence mean that the emperor is invisible?"
Lu Jian took a sip of wine.
"Why are prophecies called prophecies? Why aren't they clearly explained to you?"
After seeing Wang Han's silence, Lu Jian then smiled and said, "Some things need to be understood by yourself. What others tell you and what others tell you are all other things after all. Only when you understand and understand it can it be your own thing.
"
Wang Han glanced at the last four words again.
The emperor is invisible.
According to what is said above.
This emperor is most likely Wang Han.
Wang Han racked his brains to find a connection between himself and the emperor.
That is the Son of Destiny, but the Son of Destiny is invisible.
I am a living person, how can I be intangible? I can't be a one-shaped figure one moment and a human-shaped figure the next.
After glancing at Lu Jian, Wang Han did not ask any further questions. What Lu Jian said was quite reasonable.
Some things may not be digested by others if they are fed into their mouths. Only by experiencing them yourself can you deeply understand the mystery.
Lu Jian took a sip of wine.
Look at the bright moon hanging in the sky.
"At the halfway point of Chaoyuan, you should practice with the Heart Sutra. This section is very important, and it is also to pave the way for you to attack the five-petal realm in the future."
Wang Han heard this and said, "What kind of Heart Sutra is all this? Does our Xuan Daosi have any awesome Heart Sutra?"
Lu Jian put down the wine gourd.
"I'll only say it once, remember it.
In the eternal cold, all things are still; my heart should be calm and my spirit is alone;
When mind and spirit are united, Qi should follow each other; when we meet each other, we will not be surprised by anything;
No delusion, no anger, no desire, no pursuit; no abandonment, no abandonment, no doing and no self.
Remember?"
Wang Han went through it quickly in his mind, and his expression gradually became weird.
Lu Jian asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Han wondered, "Isn't this the Taoist "Jingxin Jue"?"
Lu Jian's face was not red and he was out of breath and said, "Huh? It's really not easy to fool!"
Wang Han had a dark face.
Lu Jian smiled and said, "One method is universal, and all methods are universal, and nothing can be changed from its origin. These things are actually interlinked, and if they are the same, the others will be understood one after another. When practicing in the future, put your hands close to your heart and your tongue.
On the upper jaw, there are seven, seven and forty-nine teeth, and every seven times luck calls the names of the upper, middle and lower corpses, the harm can be suppressed!"
Wang Han nodded heavily, "Thank you, senior!"
Lu Jian leaned against the window and looked at the moon.
Slowly picked up his flute.
Close your eyes and start playing the flute again.
Wang Han closed his eyes and practiced again according to Lu Jian's instructions.
Lu Jian played the flute just to influence Wang Han's mind, and Wang Han quickly entered a state of trance.
The night passed by in a hurry.
The east is glowing fish belly white.
The morning light is faint.
Wang Han slowly opened his eyes and took a breath.
Lu Jian, who was napping next to the window, opened his eyes.
He took a beautiful breath.
"A day to live is a day to earn."
Wang Han stretched his waist.
Lu Jian patted Wang Han on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen to find something to eat before Su Su wakes up, otherwise we will suffer."
Wang Han smiled and followed Lu Jian, "Why on earth is Sister Su so keen on her own unique cuisine? You just don't care about it?"
Lu Jian paused and smiled after being silent for a long time.
"Her parents were once the pen judges of Xuan Daosi. Anyone in the Jianghu who became a demon would be killed by the pen judges, so there were many enemies. Her parents died in a vendetta.
For one month and eighteen days, a little girl over four years old had to avoid being chased by her enemies and try every means to survive. I can't even imagine how she managed to survive.
When I found her, she was looking for food in the trash can.
The little girl who looked like a porcelain doll was dirty and thin when she was found.
After I brought it back, I always complained that I was not full. No matter how much I ate, I always complained that I was not full.
When she was a child, some children would think that she had no father or mother and would bully her and steal her food.
In order to prevent others from snatching her food, she would make the food taste strange so that no one would snatch it.
As time went by, her taste became heavier."
Lu Jian smiled and said, "Although this child is a girl, she has a stronger character than many men. She has a pure character and never has any bad intentions. She hates evil as much as she hates him. No matter how talented he is, if he accepts you as a friend, he will always treat you as a friend.
, if I don’t recognize you as my friend, I will still not recognize you after being together for many years.”
Wang Han suddenly thought of Yan Susu, who called Wang Han a tough guy. During Han Li's lifetime, everyone else called Han Li Second Senior Brother and gave him all kinds of compliments, but Yan Susu was just not a bird.
At this moment, there were already disciples of Xuan Daosi who had gotten up to practice.
After seeing Lu Jian and Wang Han, they all came up to say hello to Lu Jian and Wang Han.
When Wang Han first came.
No one paid much attention to it.
After all, the talent required to enter the Xuan Daosi is not bad.
Until Wang Han came back alive from Tianyuan.
Later, he defeated Han Li again.
It directly refreshed the Xuandaosi disciples' understanding of Wang Han.
I thought this was the end.
Afterwards, Wang Han became possessed directly.
It is different from ordinary people who are possessed by demons.
The news brought about by Wang Han's obsession is something that the disciples of Xuan Daosi have never heard of. It can be written into the textbook of Xuan Daosi as an extreme case.
While eating, Lu Jian introduced many things about Xuan Daosi and even things about demons to Wang Han.
Wang Han benefited a lot.
Spent the whole morning in Hangdaosi.
Wang Han returned home like an arrow.
After tidying up my things, I got to know the pen-writing judges of Xuan Daosi.
Yan Susu insisted on leaving with Wang Han.
The euphemistic name is to protect Wang Han.
Wang Han knew at a glance that this bitch still wanted to try having sex with Xiang Feng again.
Coming out of the mountains.
Wang Han carried a pot of medicinal wine prepared by Lu Jian for Feng Manlou.
It rained heavily in Jiangning City today and flights were delayed.
Wang Han planned the route and bought a car while Yan Susu looked at him in astonishment, preparing to drive back directly.
Racing all the way.
Wang Han finally arrived in Jiangning City before sunset.
We drove to Zhenlong Pavilion.
As soon as you enter the door.
I saw Feng Manlou sitting in the corner, wearing reading glasses and headphones.
Holding a copy of "How Steel Was Tempered" in both hands, I was reading it.
The sexy anchor is doing shadow dance reflected on the lenses of the reading glasses.
Wang Han put the wine can on the table.
Feng Manlou was so fascinated that he sat up and closed the book in a panic.
"Wang Han is here!"
Wang Han laughed and said, "What did Mr. Feng do when he saw Paul Korchagin?"
"What are you talking about! What about Paul Korchagin? I've never heard of it! Why are you here suddenly?"
"Did I come at a bad time?"
"No, no, no." Feng Manlou said immediately.
"Senior Lu Jian asked me to bring you some medicinal wine, which can nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang. He said this is called Shenbao. Drink one cup to refresh your mind. Drink two cups and you will never feel tired. Drink three cups to make you immortal. It tastes great.
!”
When Feng Manlou saw an outsider, he immediately said, "Why are you giving me this? I don't need it! Are we the ones with kidney deficiency?"
"If you don't want it, then I will. I have kidney deficiency, right?" Wang Han held the jar.
Feng Manlou hugged the wine can.
"What about, Xiang Feng's grandfather, Lao Xiang, Lao Xiang has been complaining about back pain in the past two days, and his kidneys are weak, I will send him there! You can make up for it by staying up for two nights at a young age, Lao Xiang is here
As you get older, you have to use this kind of stuff to make up for it!”
Wang Han half-smiled but said, "I almost forgot to introduce you. This is the pen-writing judge of Xuan Daosi. He speaks plainly."
"Hello, senior!"
Feng Manlou quickly responded with a smile, "Hello, hello, this is really for Lao Xiang."
"Where's Ah Feng Zai?"
Wang Han asked.
"I went out with your brother and said I wanted to dye a fashionable ball head."
Wang Han smiled and nodded.
After chatting with Feng Manlou for a while, Wang Han left the teahouse.
Driving home, halfway through.
Lu Shuijing called Wang Han.
"Leader! There's good news and there's bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Bad news."
"The bad news is that I couldn't help but deduce something today, and you may not be able to do anything with me for a long time in the future."
Wang Han cursed and said, "What about the good news?"
Lu Shuijing chuckled.
"The good news is that I have calculated that another evil general has appeared in Jiangning City!"