The old man let out bursts of screams, and the sound was quite sad. At the same time, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the old man's mouth, seemingly with a certain rhythm. Every time the big man punched, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The big man punched a few times, then stood up and cursed: "Old man, come to my shop again, I see you are so old and you are so nasty even after hitting me again and again!" After the big man cursed, he spat.
At this time, a middle-aged man standing next to Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the world is getting worse! This old man has to be beaten almost every day, just to see the women change their clothes. Is it worth it? Alas!
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Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled when he heard this, and Dongfang Hancui's eyes showed disgust. She stretched out her hand to pull Yuwen Zhouyuan and turned around to leave.
But the couple hadn't walked a few steps when they saw the old man wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and walking towards the direction of the couple in a confident manner.
Yuwen Zhouyuan pulled Dongfang Hancui away and his eyes gradually became cold.
The old man walked past Yuwen Zhouyuan and his wife without even taking a step. He suddenly turned around with a look of surprise in his eyes, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan up and down, and suddenly said: "Little brother, you and your wife have extraordinary temperaments and are quite charming."
The idea of escaping from the world, especially when I see you, little brother, is that you are full of heaven, with purple light penetrating your body, and a strong aura. You look absolutely extraordinary at first sight."
After Yuwen Zhouyuan heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but frown. With his spiritual consciousness, he could tell at a glance that the old man was just a mortal, without any cultivation. He even had many bruises in his body. He was obviously injured.
It was caused by the beating just now.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't have the slightest interest in this old man. He pulled Dongfang Hancui and said, "Sister, let's go!"
The old man looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's back with pity in his eyes, shook his head and said to himself: "If no one gives guidance, this little brother may not be able to advance to the level of True King in this life, and even that woman will be in great trouble soon. What a pity.
!pity!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears and eyes were very sharp. After hearing the old man's words, his body suddenly stopped, and the aura in his body suddenly raged at this moment. He slowly turned around and stared at the old man, and said coldly: "Who is your Excellency?"
The old man faced Yu Wen Zhouyuan's raging aura without any discomfort. He looked up at the sky behind his hands, and said with a breath of vicissitudes in his mouth: "You don't need to know who I am, but I know how to help you achieve the truth."
Your realm!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed. Even if he used his spiritual eyesight, he found that this old man was just a mortal.
But this person could see through Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation level at a glance. There is only one explanation for this, and that is that this person's cultivation level far exceeded the True Lord stage, so Yuwen Zhouyuan could not see anything even if he hid it.
"Senior, how can I reach the realm of a true king?" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, cupped his fists and said in salute.
The old man glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Oh, this man gets so hungry when he is old. When he is hungry, he can't think of anything but food. Fortunately, I remember a good restaurant.
Why don't we chat while we eat?" After saying that, he pressed his lips, and his stomach made a few hungry sounds in unison.
"Brother, let's go with our senior." Dongfang Hancui heard that the old man could help Yuwen Zhouyuan advance to the True King stage, so he suggested to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Okay, please, senior!" Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and said.
Zuibugui Restaurant is one of the most luxurious and luxurious restaurants in Kyoto, the Kingdom of Daxiong. At this time, the old man held his head high and led Yuwen Zhouyuan and his wife into the restaurant.
Eating in the hall obviously did not please the old man. After entering, he walked directly to the private room.
The waiter at the store on the side looked at the Yuwen Zhouyuan couple behind him with a strange look on his face when he saw the old man appear, and immediately stepped forward to entertain him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, he always felt that there was something fishy about this matter.
The old man was obviously very familiar with this restaurant. He ordered a large selection of dishes that Yuwen Zhouyuan had never heard of before. The whole table was covered with dishes. The old man was not polite to Yuwen Zhouyuan and his wife. He seemed to have not eaten for many days.
As if after dinner, it swept away like wind and lingering clouds.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said nothing, and he and Dongfang Hancui gently sipped the wine in their glasses.
Half an hour later, the old man finished eating and started to pick his teeth, but he still didn't say a word about how to advance to the True King stage. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Senior, please tell me how to advance to the True King Stage. I am all ears." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, breaking the silence.
While wiping the oil stains on his mouth with a towel, the old man said, "This is easy to talk about. It's easy to talk about. I'll tell you after I finish wiping my mouth."
The old man finished wiping his mouth after speaking for a few times, then threw the towel on the table, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "The True Lord Stage is the beginning of a monk's true entry into the world of cultivation. It requires understanding the way of heaven. This point
I think you should also understand. In addition, to achieve the true king, you need to create a kind of artistic conception! Do you understand the artistic conception? Young man, please understand it. Once you realize the artistic conception, then you will not be far away from the true king.
It's far away...I'll go and make myself comfortable here, and I'll continue talking to you when I get back." The old man suddenly touched his stomach and stood up quickly with a grimace.
The old man seemed worried that Yuwen Zhouyuan would not let him out. When he stood up, he farted loudly, and a foul smell suddenly filled the single room.
The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm so sorry. When you get old, it's just a good meal. It's embarrassing. It's embarrassing!" As he said that, he left in a hurry.
Dongfang Hancui's pretty face changed color due to the stench, she pinched her nose and said, "Brother, this..."
"It doesn't matter!" As he said this, Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his right hand and a gust of wind appeared, blowing away the stench in the single room.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness has been following the old man closely. The old man's series of performances are all very strange, but the realm of the true king he said is consistent with the information Yuwen Zhouyuan currently has about him. This kind of
It is simply impossible for mortals to know.
In doubt, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness and he stood up.
"What's wrong? Brother!" Dongfang Hancui saw Yuwen Zhouyuan stand up and hurriedly stood up and asked.
"That senior wants to escape!" Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up and chased after him.
It turned out that Yuwen Zhouyuan used his spiritual consciousness to notice that the old man left the back door of the hotel with a look on his face, ran a few steps quickly, and disappeared into the crowd.
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan reappeared, he was already outside, his eyes fixed on the old man, and he followed behind him unhurriedly.
The old man suddenly changed his clothes, took a small stick and dug it into his mouth for a long time, pulled out a piece of minced meat, and stuffed it into his mouth again without throwing it away.
While walking, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at a young man in a blue sword-sleeved floral robe in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward quickly with a smile on his lips.
The young master noticed, turned around and frowned at the old man, then ignored him.
At this time, the old man suddenly said: "Little brother, I see that your heaven is full and your body is filled with purple light. You are absolutely extraordinary."
The young master was startled, stopped and turned around, his eyes showing a cold light.
The old man had a look of regret in his eyes, shook his head and said, "What a pity, if no one gives me advice, I'm afraid I won't be able to advance to the real person stage in this life."
The young master's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? What is your name?"
The old man shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter who the old man is, how about we find a place to relax and talk while relaxing?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that the young master was also a monk, but his cultivation was only at the True Yuan stage. It was obvious that the old man had learned these words from nowhere and was specifically designed to deceive some cultivators.
But the old man has been alive until now, so this matter is not simple. Unless Yuwen Zhouyuan is the first person he has been deceived by, otherwise the old man will definitely not live to this day.
As a cultivator of immortality, he was actually played by a mortal. No one would have spared this old man lightly.
In addition, the most strange thing is that this old man seems to see through the monk's cultivation level at a glance. If it is the true Yuan stage, then he will say that he will be promoted to the real person stage.
He could see it even during his master's period.
"Brother, is something wrong?" Dongfang Hancui chased after him and asked Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"There is something wrong, this matter is very strange..." Yuwen Zhouyuan then told Dongfang Hancui what he saw and what he thought about it.
"It's really weird, let's take a closer look!" Dongfang Hancui said.
Throughout the afternoon, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Dongfang Hancui had been staring at the old man. He wanted to see what secret this old man had.
In one afternoon, the old man, including Yuwen Zhouyuan, deceived four people in total. The things he deceived were quite interesting, including food and drink, and the most outrageous one was a trip to the Red Mansion with Fireworks.
But the three people, including the young master, showed no signs of looking for trouble for him, as if what the old man said had some kind of magic power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and Dongfang Hancui became more and more frightened as they watched. The old man seemed to know very well how to break through in cultivation, and often a few simple words could make those monks suddenly enlightened.
As a result, I didn't think he was a liar. Instead, I felt like I had met a senior expert, and they all became polite.
Gradually, Yuwen Zhouyuan pondered a little, withdrew his consciousness and stopped checking. There was a mystery about this man, and Yuwen Zhouyuan had a hunch that it would be better for the old man to be young himself.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, the old man was holding a charming woman in his arms in the brothel. He glanced in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan with a half-smile, and then murmured to himself: "Really
He is in the late stage of the master stage, and he is still a peak master in the late stage of the true master whose spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the true king stage. Do you want to help him?"
While the old man was thinking about it, the woman in his arms called him cooingly, and immediately the old man left Yuwen Zhouyuan behind and went away happily.
After no longer thinking about the old man, Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent for a moment.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan lowering his head in deep thought, Dongfang Hancui stood aside obediently and did not disturb him.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and said to Dongfang Hancui: "Sister, since we are going to enter the mortal world, we should have a good experience of mortal life, improve our mood in the market, and find the artistic conception to hit the true king stage."
"Okay! I'll accompany you!" Dongfang Hancui said with a sweet smile.