"How? My disciple, I still talk about it. Old bull's nose, is willing to accept the loss. I will quickly present your existing Shushu to make me happy."

A figure suddenly flashed on the top of the mountain, and his right hand hooked the old Taoist's neck, extremely slutty.

The old Taoist frowned, "Who has made a bet with you? Besides, you are covered in blood, so why can you sway into my mountain gate so much, disrespect to the Sanqing, and be killed by the thunder of the gods when you sleep in the future. But don't come to find me when I am quiet late at night." The person who came was Wu Shuang, who had struggled for a long time, couldn't help but curse his lips when he heard the old Taoist's words. He was about to talk, but he was blocked by the blood that poured into his mouth. He jumped out and scolded me. "I'm so hurt, and I'm still thinking about drinking? You Wu Shuang will be the one who is still the down-and-out drunkard in ten years." The old Taoist said without forgiveness, but he still stretched out his old hand and approached Wu Shuang's back, but was then gently pushed away by the latter, indicating that there was no need to do so.

The middle-aged shopkeeper wiped the corners of his lips and sat cross-legged. He took out a piece of green rhizome from his arms, swallowed it with blood, and then breathed a sigh of relief. This reliance really caused his vitality to dissipate greatly, and he could not even suppress the damage in his meridians. If you ask why he came here first, it was a thousand miles away. Only this old Taoist named Li Baoyu could fight with the poisonous cicada master for three days without falling behind, and he was willing to collect it in times of crisis.

Keeping others without caring about being alone and seeking benefits and avoiding disasters. In addition, this person's disadvantage of being particularly fond of money, as is common sense, the reputation of the Taoist sect in the world should be extremely poor. What puzzles the world is that Li Baoyu's reputation is not only not bad, but has surpassed all the Taoist sects in the world. It was not until the first twenty years before Li Baoyu's reputation gradually faded out of the world.

"Snake orchid? It's quite old. Could it be that you picked up the deal that year? But then again, you are cheating. Among the people I have seen, Wu Shuang recognizes the second place, and there is no such thing in the world." The old Taoist snorted coldly, obviously calling Wu Shuang more than once, and still missed it. After Wu Shuang finished breathing, her face turned from blue to red. At this moment, she had to tease her: "This is not my move. These were cheated by my little apprentice from an old snake, but the price is not small. I send the old snake a chance to catch it. It depends on whether it can catch it. Once it goes back and forth, the businessman should do this."

The old Taoist looked at Wu Shuang's sensational behavior and wanted to kick him to the foot of the mountain and wash his brain in the stream, which was just enough to relieve his annoyance. However, the old Taoist still raised his face and asked in a deep voice, "Has the injuries of that battle not healed yet? That's right, you Wu Shuang is so handsome and generous, you are optimistic about the teaching master's skills, and you confronted the five tops of the world. After the battle, you gave up half of your life and did not die by chance. You are really as arrogant as a Great Sword Immortal. I can't do it." After saying that, she stretched out her thumb and measured Wu Shuang three times, with mocking on her face.

Wu Shuang was speechless, coughed twice and looked back. The Taoist Tong was bored and clenched the bark of the red fruit tree, his hands kept moving, stretching his head to eavesdrop on the two of them. "Can you save me some face? That's..." At this point, Wu Shuang stopped, stared at the old Taoist with a bitter face, and gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll just ask you for a few pots of summer heat, just think I'm suffering a loss, you're always sincere!" The old Taoist kicked Wu Shuang heavily, with his eyebrows straightened, "Supreme Heavenly Lord, why don't you become a bandit in the robbery? When did I owe you wine? What's wrong with the boss? How can your disciple be so unlucky? Keep up with such an unlucky master."

As usual, Wu Dajianxian threw his apprentice into the forest of cages, and went to the Taoist temple to sit for a while. He was nothing more than that, because Mr. Li was really rich and had no ordinary food in the temple. Even drinking two cups of tea was a wonderful thing. The fragrance of tea lingered in the past, and it could nourish the body and soul without rubbing it. The two sat opposite each other, and the Taoist boy brought the tea tray with no angrily, put it on the table and turned his head and left. The old Taoist was not angry, as if he was used to it, and invited Wu Shuang to drink it together.

"The teacher still does not give up and wants to subvert the world where the current aristocratic families are rampant. In my opinion, it is purely a fool." The old man took a sip of tea and said slowly. "This move is not only against the aristocratic families in the world, but also against the imperial rank hidden behind those aristocratic families. To the depth, it is a fight with the sects on the mountain. I advised you at the beginning, but I was young and energetic and unwilling to listen to my advice. I ended up with this fate and still remained deadly. I wanted to go against the general trend. Who can I blame?"

Wu Shuang picked up the teacup and did not rush to drink tea. Instead, he took the teacup with glaze patterns and said absent-mindedly: "The aristocratic family and the world do too many pickled things, and sooner or later it will be submerged in time. Why not put it in advance a few years? People's livelihood is peaceful, and there is no difference between poor families, and there are fewer things to bully others by relying on their power. Why not do it?" "Nonsense." The old Taoist scolded sternly, "The aristocratic family is the medium for communication between the sects and ordinary people. If the aristocratic family is eliminated, you are not afraid of chaos in the world and devastating creatures?"

"These things can be done by aristocratic families, and there are no aristocratic families. Since ancient times, hundreds of schools have pioneered the path of cultivation, and so far, the aristocratic families have only been on the stage in recent hundreds of years. So hundreds of years before the aristocratic families flourished, could it be that all nine countries were floating in the sky and hungry? In my opinion, it is not the case. Cultivators are also human beings. If they want to talk to the world, why don't they talk in person? Why use the help of the aristocratic families to add countless disasters?" Wu Shuang drank all the tea, "Senior, do you still remember the two words you wrote on the table that day."

Shuosu is a big rat, which means a fat rat that eats people's fat and fat.

The old Taoist did not say anything for a long time. His eyelids drooped, covering his eyes with his long eyebrows, and his face was obscure and hard to say, "Even if the aristocratic family is removed and the roots are uprooted, will the world be peaceful? Aristocratic families are abandoned, and the imperial power is still there, and officials are still there. Even if you travel all over the Sixuan and use the power of the entire Nangong Mountain to remove all these, you can still not get around the hurdle of the human heart, power, money, greed, hatred, and jealousy. How can you get rid of it? If you didn't get involved in that matter back then, you wouldn't have to stagnate these years. Wu Shuang, to be fair, with your qualifications, why are you injured by the poisonous cicada that has been raised by the old poison for a few years?"

"Since I entered the world, the reason was not that I wanted to be a sword immortal who came and went to get the swordsmanship, but just wanted to be a casual chivalrous knight. As for the more, I didn't think much about it." Wu Shuang did not look at Li Baoyu, but stood up, staggered slightly, and walked outward. The old Taoist followed silently, waiting for the following text.

"If you can't even pass the important threshold of aristocratic families, how can you talk about anything else? This important threshold is always here. Since you can't get around, then you can pass each level and keep your feet moving forward, which is not my true intention."
Chapter completed!