Under Li Laoer's horrified eyes, thousands of thunder snakes fell from the sky, and he could clearly see the horror in the eyes of these scholars.
Soon his eyes turned dull, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared among the surrounded scholars. The old man had fair hair and a childlike face, and was wearing a milky white robe. The whole person looked very simple.
The old man stretched out his hand and waved it gently towards the sky, and the thousands of thunder snakes that fell from the sky disappeared without a trace.
The whole process seemed light and calm, and for this old man, it was as easy and freehand as breathing.
"Who!!!"
Li Laoer shouted violently, and the steel knife in his hand was already pointed at the old man. He was highly concentrated. As long as the old man made any move, he would chop at his neck without hesitation.
Ji Bofu frowned even more. His cultivation level was higher than that of Li Laoer, so he could feel more. This old man seemed to not exist in his eyes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would only know
As if there is no such person here.
The eyes blinked slightly, and the two eyeballs instantly turned into jade.
"Hiss~~"
After activating the qi-watching method, Ji Bofu was forced to quit the qi-watching method with just a snap of his fingers. He covered his eyes with his hands and bent over in pain, with tears flowing out from the gaps between his fingers.
"Little Taoist? Little Taoist? Little Taoist, what's wrong with you?" Li Laoer heard Ji Bofu's cry of pain, and pointed the tip of the knife at the old man. He didn't dare to turn his head, so he could only tilt his head slightly and ask loudly.
"Hi~hoo~"
Ji Bofu took deep breaths continuously, and the evil and peaceful energy in his body slowly flowed around his eyes, and the coolness continued to spread to relieve the discomfort in his eyes.
"It's okay for poor people!!"
When he straightened up, his eyes had stopped crying but were still red.
"Who are you?"
Ji Bofu looked at the old man intently. The moment he turned on the method of looking at Qi, a blazing milky white light bloomed in the direction of the old man. The light was as vast as a sun, and his eyes were stimulated.
The old man smiled softly at Ji Bofu, and waved his old palm gently at the scholars standing around. The panicked scholars disappeared instantly.
After sending the scholars away, the old man said slowly: "You cannot kill these people. They have seen a different world in Zhuojun. They may become seeds, or they may become the fire that your Zhuojun brings to the outside world." Ji Bofu didn't care about the lives of those scholars and asked: "Who are you!!"
The old man suddenly looked outside the city and was slightly startled. Ji Bofu looked in the direction the old man was looking, and what he saw was the familiar elephant peak.
The anger on his face disappeared, and he suddenly smiled, and his smile was very sudden.
The old man withdrew his gaze and said to Ji Bofu who was smiling brightly: "Some people call me Confucius, some people call me the Holy Master, some people call me Confucianism, but I like to be called Master!
!"
Master!!
Ji Bofu's pupils shrank suddenly. He originally thought it was an old monster from some sect, or a helper invited by the mastermind behind the scenes, but he never expected that it would be this great god.
Thinking of this, Ji Bofu smiled bitterly and said: "Why did you, old man, come to our Zhou Dynasty?"
"Have you heard of me?" The master obviously thought that the little Taoist priest in front of him knew about him.
Ji Bofu nodded and said, "I heard your name by chance."
After finishing speaking, Ji Bofu glanced at Li Laoer and said to the Master: "Master, this is not a suitable place to talk. Please go to the mountain with me to talk."
After saying this, Ji Bofu's figure disappeared from the spot.
The Master smiled and said nothing, and the figure that followed him disappeared.
Li Laoer also came to his senses at this time, thinking about the way Ji Bofu looked at him just now, and rushed towards the military camp.
Ji Bofu and the Master went directly to the worship courtyard in the manor. They sat down. While Ji Bofu poured tea for the Master, the Master looked at Yang Xuangan on the altar with interest.
"Your Yellow Turban Warriors of Taiping Road are really unique. I will be amazed every time I see them."
"Master, please have tea." Ji Bofu said in surprise: "Master, have you seen our Yellow Turban Warriors from Taiping Road before?"
The master picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "I have seen it a few times before, but the materials used to refine the Yellow Turban Warriors of yours are far inferior to those of Master Qi. The Yellow Turban Warriors of your ancestors are made of ancient gods.
Refined from his body, its power is no less than that of the real ancient gods. It is not an exaggeration to say that the ancient gods are reincarnated."
Ji Bofu was shocked, but with a calm expression on his face, he said nonchalantly: "This junior is a junior, and his qualifications are too poor. How can he compare with his ancestor?"
The master glanced at Ji Bofu and nodded in agreement: "Your qualifications are indeed poor."
Ji Bofu's face darkened, and the Master smiled slightly and continued: "There are methods of practice for those with poor aptitudes, and there are methods of practice for those with good aptitudes. In fact, after you reach my level, aptitudes and other things don't matter."<
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Ji Bofu asked curiously: "Then what do you see when you reach this level?"
The master recalled the past, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "Luck!!"
"Luck?" Ji Bofu said in surprise.
The master nodded and confirmed: "It's just luck. I only practiced cultivation for ten years and reached the current state."
"But later on, my realm has always been at this level. I watched each and every junior ascend to immortality, but I could only watch with my own eyes."
"Obviously there is only a thin line, but that thin line has trapped me for countless years, from a young man in his prime to the current immortal age, from my time to the present era."
"Old friends are dying one after another, just like leaves falling in the wind. In the end, I am the only one left!!"
The master's tone was full of melancholy.
Ji Bofu was already dumbfounded. He didn't even listen to what the master said. He became dumbfounded after hearing these three words for more than ten years.
He couldn't help but look in the direction of Xiang Feng. Master said that my qualifications were poor. It turned out that my qualifications were really poor!!
At this moment, he finally understood what his poor qualifications meant.
It turns out that his master always compares him to the top people in the world, but compared with such people, his qualifications are very poor!!
"Then you...then you found the opportunity to become an immortal?"
Ji Bofu's expression was very solemn. He wanted to know whether the man who was praised by Queen Xiao as the closest immortal in ancient times had found the opportunity to become an immortal.
The master said sadly: "It's almost...just a little bit...I don't know if I can see the opportunity to become an immortal in my lifetime!!"
"Leave!!"
Huangfu Qinghui's cold voice suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain.
"Master?"
Ji Bofu was stunned. He didn't understand what was happening now.
The master replied without raising his head: "You little girl is very fierce. We are not walking on the same path. What are you afraid of?"
"Leave!!"
Huangfu Qinghui's voice sounded again, and at the same time, a crunching sound came from the entire space on the top of the mountain, and the ripples of the space vibration were visible to the naked eye.
Ji Bofu swallowed his saliva and did not dare to move.
The master shook his head with a wry smile, and his whole figure was shattered inch by inch in front of Ji Bofu's eyes.
"Huh..."
After the Master left, the entire mountaintop returned to normal, and Ji Bofu breathed a sigh of relief.
It's so scary, it's so scary.
Although I know that it is impossible for Master to harm me, the feeling of life and death hanging in the hands of others is really terrifying.
An illusory figure appeared in front of Ji Bofu. Huangfu Qinghui looked at the tea bowl that the master had just used with disgust. A wave of fluctuations came out, and the tea bowl that the master had just used and the chair he sat on were instantly wiped out. p>
Ji Bofu looked at this scene and stood up instantly. He stood upright and said: "Master, he came to me. He is looking for trouble. I am not looking for him. I have nothing to do with him!!" Ji Bofu immediately clarified his relationship with the Master, specifically stating that he did not know him personally and that this was just an accidental incident.
Huangfu Qinghui approached slowly, and Ji Bofu looked straight ahead. When Huangfu Qinghui was only one punch away from him, he suddenly hugged Huangfu Qinghui's waist and buried his head on her shoulder.
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Admit your mistakes early to avoid physical pain, otherwise...
"Master, he came to me, not me to him."
Huangfu Qinghui's illusory body solidified into reality the moment Ji Bofu hugged her waist. She gently pushed Ji Bofu away, and in Ji Bofu's shocked eyes, she stretched out her fair body and touched it gently.
Ji Bofu's eyebrows.
A silvery white light flashed in Huangfu Qinghui's eyes, and when she retracted her index finger, a black line had already been drawn on her palm.
"This... bad old man plotted against me?"
Ji Bofu looked at the black line, his face full of shock.
Huangfu Qinghui shook his head and said: "A person who is despised by heaven and earth will also be despised by heaven and earth after coming into contact with him. If you meet him in the future... stay away!"
Ji Bofu:......
What does it mean to have bad luck in co-writing!!
"Master, then why is he rejected by heaven and earth?"
Huangfu Qinghui wiped out the black thread with a gentle squeeze of his hand and said: "He has realized a great way to complete the world, and for this reason heaven and earth have given him great favor. However, he has only realized half of the great way, so heaven and earth despise him."
!!"
"Stay away from him from now on!!"
Huangfu Qinghui warned again, and then disappeared from Ji Bofu's eyes.
Ji Bofu firmly remembered these words in his heart. Being reminded twice by his master, who had a cold and careless temperament, the seriousness of this matter was evident.
"Damn old Bangzi, how dare you plot against Master Dao!!"
Ji Bofu thought about it but couldn't help but cursed. He thought it was a good opportunity to learn about the past era, but who would have thought that he would be deceived by an old liar.
He looks sanctimonious, dresses sanctimoniously, he is really an old liar!!
You deserve to deceive the world and you will not become an immortal!!