The morning sun, like a veil, slowly draped over a small dilapidated yard.
A great body, like a wooden stake, was fixed in this place without moving. Only his shadow is lengthening and shortening with the change of the sun.
For seven days, seven days in a row, this man has been fixed here, silent and motionless. When people around him have to go to work and walk past him, they are overwhelmed by his strong evil pressure, but they can only bear it and shuttle between the earth houses tremblingly.
Suddenly, a light tune sounded, and an obscene little old man came back here leisurely from the outside, humming something.
The ear moved slightly, the man's eyelids jumped, suddenly turned around and looked at it, and shouted, "old yuan... Er, old yuan, you're finally back!"
The man was about to scold, but suddenly he seemed to think of something. He changed his name and became respectful.
Old yuan was stunned when he saw it. Then he showed another flattering smile. He came to the man step by step and said with a smile: "hehe... Lord ghost tiger, what can I do for you?"
"This..."
His eyebrows could not help shaking. The ghost tiger looked at the old man deeply, but he didn't know how to speak. Although Zhuo fankui, wolf and others said he was not simple, how did he think that he was an ordinary old man, flattering up and down, no different from other small people. He asked ghost tiger, the first expert in the hall, to bow down to him for advice, but he could not do it.
However, at the thought of Zhuo fan's words, even his great housekeeper Zhuo was respectful to the old guy, and he was relieved. With Zhuo fan's strength and achievements, he can put down his stature and ask the old man for advice. What's his ghost tiger!
Thinking so, the ghost tiger pondered a little, and finally hesitated: "Yuan... Old yuan, housekeeper Zhuo asked me to ask you for advice on the method of cultivating the mind. I hope you will give me your advice!"
When he said this, the ghost tiger blushed, as if asking a three-year-old doll how to pronounce the word. Don't mention how embarrassing it is.
But when Yuan Lao listened to this, he raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes around, smiled lightly, nodded, and praised: "ha ha... It's good. With your temperament, you can put down your body and ask me for advice. It's really valuable. With this alone, you have made great progress recently. It seems that you have benefited a lot from staying under Zhuo fan for a while! "
Eh, why did the old man's temperament change all of a sudden?
Not from a Leng, ghost tiger deeply looked at old yuan, but he couldn't help being stunned. Because at this time, old yuan no longer had the obscene temperament of small people. Instead, he was an unfathomable Hongyuan, which could not be seen at a glance.
His eyes were also deep and terrible. The ghost tiger just looked at it, and there was a feeling that it was about to be sucked in. It was completely destroyed!
Who is this old man? Why, there are some monsters hidden in the worker's room!
The pupil of the eye could not help but shrink hard, and the ghost tiger was shocked. Because he has personally felt that old yuan's momentum like a towering mountain is far beyond the worship of all the elders of the sect. Even the worship of his master's eldest elders and stone is hard to reach!
"Hehe... Ghost tiger, come with me. I'll teach you what Tao is!" Glancing at him gently, old yuan smiled and turned to the depths of the factotum.
When the ghost tiger saw it, he dared not neglect it and hurried to keep up.
After a while, old yuan stopped in front of a small mound. It was an ant nest. Groups of ants were busy carrying food.
Old yuan looked down at them and pointed to them and said, "these mole like things, how do you kill them?"
Not from a Leng, the ghost tiger was inexplicable and strange. Looking at those fine things under his feet, his face showed a confused color: "these things can be trampled to death with one foot. How else can you kill them?"
"Ha ha... Yes, these little things can be trampled to death with one foot. Try it!" With a slight shake of his beard, old yuan's mouth showed a mysterious smile.
Ghost tiger frowned deeply and didn't know why, but he touched and stepped on it as he said. When he raised his feet, dozens of ants had been crushed to death under his feet, but a few ants climbed out of the cracks and continued to run back to the hole in a panic.
He smiled and shook his head. Old Yuan said noncommittally, "see, there's a fish in the net. This is like your present strength, strong but not condensing. The hole in the middle is very big! Even if the same God shines on the environment, the gap between them can be very different. In the past, you were domineering in the inner door, not because you were strong, but because there were no real strong people here. When you arrive at the double dragon meeting, the people there, but everyone is a generation with good mood, especially the people of the middle three schools and the upper three schools, are even more difficult to provoke. Then you will know the gap between yourself and them! "
The pupil of the eye could not help but coagulate. The ghost tiger was surprised. He hurriedly looked at old yuan and asked, "then... What should I do?"
"Still a truth, how to kill these ants!"
The corner of his mouth tilted slightly. Old yuan leaned over slowly, pinched an ant in his hand and said, "just now you kicked at will, just because you regarded these mole ants as grass mustard. But if you are hungry, only these ants can wrap your stomach? "
"Er... But Mr. Yuan, I'm a God in the environment, and there won't be such a problem..." he couldn't help blinking suspiciously. The ghost tiger scratched his head and the urn sound blew into the air.
He shook his head with a smile, and Yuan sighed, "it's really an elm head. His understanding is not very good. I'm just making an analogy, or when you were young, you felt hungry. At that moment, what would you do with these ants? "
His eyes were slightly empty. The ghost tiger stared at these little things running around on the ground. Suddenly, there was an extreme desire in his heart, and his eyes became more and more red.
"Yes, that's it. Don't let go of any of them. Eat them all, or you'll starve to death!" He nodded with satisfaction. Old yuan's eyes suddenly coagulated, and a strong murderous spirit suddenly shot out, which shocked the ghost tiger. His whole body was completely cold and his hands and feet trembled. He was scared to such a situation.
Next, he looked at old yuan in horror, stuffed the ant into his mouth, chewed it slightly and swallowed it.
But the strong killing intention, which seemed to turn into essence, still shocked him. The doubt in my heart arose again. Who is this old man!
Slowly touched his beard. Mr. Yuan turned his head to look at him, smiled and said, "see, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, because he is hungry. Killing always has its place to kill. If you can't find it, it's unnecessary killing, and the power is naturally lax. The way of heaven is ruthless, it ignores life; But the way of heaven is sentimental, and it faces life. Therefore, there are two positive demons in the world. The positive Lord is born, and the Yang Qi lasts forever; The devil killed the world. But killing is meaningful only if you do something for a living. "
"Otherwise, if you fall into the realm of indiscriminate killing, you will fall into the demon realm and be controlled by the devil, not the Tao realm! The devil's way is the devil's way. If you linger in the devil, you can't become a road. Just like you used to kill disciples indiscriminately, which time did you really use your strength? In the long run, you don't know why you really try your best! At this point, look at Zhuo fan. Although he is ruthless, which time does he not have to kill? "
The body trembled slightly. The ghost tiger looked solemn and looked respectfully at the serious little old man, like a disciple listening to the scolding of the sect elders.
"Well, go back. Just like Zhuo fan taught you, do what the factotum should do to help you cultivate your state of mind. No one has ever been young, frivolous and arrogant, let alone you talented disciples. However, the world is difficult and dangerous. Sometimes it is necessary to learn to restrain before things can be done. When you are as comfortable as Zhuo fan, your state of mind will naturally become small. This is also of great benefit to your future cultivation! " Slowly waved his hand, and old Yuan made a faint sound.
Once again, the ghost tiger respectfully retreated, turned and left.
However, at the moment when his figure disappeared, a crisp slap rang through old yuan's back.
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"Hahaha... Old yuan is old yuan. What he said and did was enlightening! It's the first time I've heard of the devil's way, the devil's way. I have to make a good choice when I go back! "
The beard trembled slightly. Old yuan turned slowly, but he saw Zhuo fan coming towards him with a smile on his face. He shook his head with a smile: "Alas, housekeeper Zhuo, don't make fun of the little old man. At this point, you are powerful!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Yuan, but I'd like to talk with you at night. The ghost tiger has been waiting for you here for seven days, but I have been waiting for you for seven days! "
"Unfortunately, you've been waiting for nothing these seven days. You have to leave quickly!" With a smile, old yuan shook his head.
The eyebrow didn't feel a pick, Zhuo fan didn't know his meaning: "what's the solution?"
"I have to ask you. I don't know when you got into trouble with the demon soul sect. Now people came to the door and asked to see you by name!" But shrugging his shoulders, Yuan couldn't help laughing.
The pupil of the eye was slightly coagulated, and Zhuo fan opened his mouth and said, "cold three little?"
"Well, he's here too, but there's another person to accompany him. His second brother Han Er Shao is the hard stubble this time. Now he's challenging elite experts one after another. But it shouldn't be a problem for you! " Old yuan nodded faintly and made a leisurely sound.
Zhuo fan pondered a little and said faintly, "he moved the people in my factotum room?"
"Cut, why did people come to your factotum to make trouble? However, the patriarch deliberately asked the people in the factotum to clean the test ground. It was you who called the roll, but when you weren't there, Qi Changlong and their former elite disciples went! "
But he turned his eyes. Zhuo fan snorted and walked towards the inner door. While walking, he scolded: "the evil moon is forcing me to fight. People come to the elite door to find someone. Why don't you bring the factotum room in?"
"There's no way. Who wants him to be the patriarch? You have to take care of the face of the patriarch. You're just in charge of the factotum room. Naturally, you don't worry about these!" With a laugh, old yuan twirled his beard and shook his head
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