The expression on Scarface's face was a little ugly, then he laughed ferociously and tightened his grip on Chen Fan's sleeves, "Stop being so mysterious here!" He said, and was about to throw Chen Fan down.
"What defines a person's life?" Chen Fan suddenly asked.
At this moment, Chen Fan's face was about to be pressed into the pot of almost boiling water. The scarred face hesitated for a moment, "Of course, his soul is immortal and he still has one breath left."
"Hahahaha." Chen Fan laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Scarface's expression turned particularly ugly.
"You are wrong again, then let me ask you, do you believe that Master Canglong is still alive?"
"Impossible!" Scarface's face froze, "He has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and his body has sunk into the sea. He cannot be dead anymore!"
"You're wrong again."
"Then what if I say that he is hiding somewhere and has never died?"
"What?" Scarface couldn't believe it, "Where is he hiding?"
"It's ridiculous." Chen Fan shook his head, "You don't know where he is hiding, but you can't deny that he is not dead. If there is really one person alive in the world, he is hiding in a place that no one knows."
"Isn't he just dead?"
"Just like you!"
"Like a mouse, hiding here, you think you are still alive, but in fact, in the eyes of the world, you are dead. There is no such person as you in the world."
"If you lose your respect for life, you will step into death, hahaha."
"Hahaha……"
Chen Fan kept laughing crazily, Scarface was confused for a moment, and even the voice in the darkness disappeared. After a long time, Scarface finally understood that Chen Fan was humiliating himself.
Simple humiliation.
"You..." Scarface's expression was extremely ferocious.
"Wait a minute."
A voice suddenly sounded. The voice was calm, like a Buddha's chant. After it sounded, the whole world became quiet, and for the first time, a trace of panic appeared on the scarred face.
"Small hole."
In the void, the old man's voice sounded faintly, "I want this person, please bring it to me."
After saying that, the voice became silent and disappeared.
There was silence among the piles of rocks, and Chen Fan saw that some sweat began to appear on Scarface's forehead, and then he grunted and swallowed dryly.
He dropped Chen Fan and threw it on the ground. He knelt down and kowtowed towards the southwest corner.
After kowtowing, he got up, his expression extremely ugly, "Boy, you are lucky!"
"Who is that person?" Chen Fan was a little in disbelief.
Scarface is already an ancient giant. Who among the three flowers gathered together can tell him to send people away obediently? Scarface glared at Chen Fan and did not answer Chen Fan's question.
A hand lifted up Chen Fan and flew away into the distance.
Chen Fan couldn't move any longer. Before, Chen Fan had already had the intention to die, but now the people became quiet again, only to be carried away by Scarface and flew away.
They kept flying until they reached the far southwest corner, and gradually the opening of a canyon appeared in front of them. Scarface fell down, not daring to take another step forward, and left Chen Fan behind.
Scarface was here and kowtowed three times into the canyon before leaving.
"Go in by yourself." After saying that, Scarface turned and left.
"Leaving?"
After he left, Chen Fan took a deep breath and looked at the deep night in the distance. He saw a figure that even the three flowers gathered together were afraid of. What kind of figure could he be?
Chen Fan was a little confused, but it was good to escape death after all.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan slowly walked into the canyon.
The road in the canyon was very long, and it took Chen Fan a long time to walk. After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, some things in front of him gradually appeared in front of Chen Fan. Birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. There were actually some flowers and plants growing here.
Chen Fan was stunned. There were still traces of repairs on the flowers and grass. The repairs were extremely delicate.
Chen Fan walked all the way in, as if he had entered a paradise.
Gradually, a small bridge and flowing water and a thatched house appeared in front of Chen Fan. Chen Fan saw an old man wearing a white robe with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram behind him, pruning a flower in front of him.
Seeing the old man like this, he was pruning very seriously.
"A member of the Kunlun Sword Sect?"
Chen Fan was shocked. Looking at the white robe on his back, it was obvious that he belonged to the top figures of the Kunlun Sword Sect. However, the white robe had been washed until it was almost faded.
"Gulu." Chen Fan swallowed dryly. Who is he?
Before Chen Fan could salute, the old man turned his back to Chen Fan and said calmly, "Buddha said that one flower is the world, and one grass is the Bodhi. I have been thinking about this question."
"How can this flower or grass be a world or a Bodhi?"
"Young man, can you help me clarify my doubts?"
"You kid, how dare you insult the Holy Spirit by speaking nonsense?" Chen Fan said with his hands clasped, knowing that the old man had brought him here because of what he had said before.
"Otherwise, what you just said was very good." The old man said calmly, "At least Xiao Kong doesn't have such knowledge as you."
Chen Fan did not dare to accept this statement.
I used a dead man to mock the scarred face. Wouldn't this also mock the old man in front of me? There is no doubt that he is also a person here who is struggling to survive and escape the shackles of heaven and earth.
"You said, your master is Lin Xiao?" the old man said lightly, "So, you can be considered a member of my Kunlun Sword Sect?"
Indeed!
"I dare not make false claims." Chen Fan said, "This junior is not. To be precise, I should be considered a member of the Beijie Mansion." The person in front of me is probably above me even if his qualifications in the previous life are taken into account.
, Chen Fan briefly explains the ins and outs.
"Oh, that's it." The old man paused for a moment and turned around. He was surprised that after seeing him, an old senior of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Chen Fan would deny that he was the Kunlun Sword Sect.
Pie's identity.
Obviously, this identity can actually help Chen Fan receive blessings.
Chen Fan saw clearly the appearance of this old man. He was slender and fair, but his face was covered with large age spots that almost covered his entire face. From the looks of it, he didn't have much life left.
"Do you know who I am?" the old man asked calmly.
This question made Chen Fan fall silent for a moment and shook his head. The previous old master of the Kunlun Sword Sect was already very senior. Who could this person be?
Is it possible that he is still higher than the old sect leader?
Is he a senior brother or a master?
"Let me introduce you." The old man said calmly, "Everyone in the world calls me... Taiyi Zhenren."