The ancient Grandpa’s manor is a bit far from the county town, so it looks a bit remote, but naturally it has a little more quiet color. The Qingqiu Forest Garden here is built by the river at the foot of the mountain. It is lush and beautiful during the day. It is already late at night, and the stars in the sky are projected on the two old and young people on the terrace, faintly brushing a layer of silver halo. This kind of natural charm makes the two lonely people who love to meditate in daily life feel more interesting.

Yi Tianxing picked up the teapot on the small mahogany round table, put his left hand on his right wrist, respectfully filled the old master's little finger cup, and asked, "The old man seemed to cherish the painting before, so why did he ruin it?"

The ancient master smiled slightly, picked up the very elegant teacup with his two fingers, rubbed it for a few times, handed it to his lips and swallowed it. After the fragrance of the tea was refreshed, he said a little behind: "Do you know what scene of that picture?"

"It was the capital Jile Temple in the Ming Dynasty."

The ancient great man's eyebrows moved slightly and exclaimed: "Vajra is indestructible, and there are still a few traces of wisdom Manjushri Bodhisattva."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yi Tianxing put his palms together and bowed to the west. He did not believe in gods and Buddhas at first, but today he was brainwashed by the ancient master, but he was a little afraid.

"Beijing Shi Temple was turned into ashes during the Tianqi period. It was entirely through the Jiyou of the Public Security Bureau Yuan Zongdao that made us later generations know the grand occasion of the year." The ancient master played with the small teacup on his fingers, and his eyes did not look at Yi Tianxing. "Let it be with the flowers and the fire to cook oil, it was just a cold autumn festival, and the leaves fell. I have been floating and rising in the underworld for decades, and I have seen many separations in my eyes. I have seen through these, but I have been obsessed with remembering the voice behind Guiyuan Temple. I have always used this picture to express my feelings. Today, I saw you, which proves that you are a person with great powers. Then I have hoped to repay my kindness. What's the use of keeping that painting?"

Yi Tianxing turned his head slightly, with an unpredictable smile on his face, and said, "Actually, I don't necessarily believe what you said."

"I know." The ancient great man looked at him quietly, "But the facts will prove that there are many things in this world that you can't imagine. In a mere Gaoyang County, you are born monster and me, the acquired evil spirit. China is so great that I don't believe there are no other masters."

"That's right." Yi Tianxing touched his nose, "There are more than 2,700 counties in China. By probability, we have to have a few similar people, right?" He shrugged, "But I just want to live my life safely. I promise to find that voice for you, but if the progress of the matter scares me, I may escape halfway."

"It's up to you." The ancient great man raised tea and respected each other.

Yi Tianxing slaps it all in one mouthful: "Then can you say the matter is serious now, right?"

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The manor suddenly became lively. People in groups of three or three walked out of the mountains and forests, holding a man in the middle. The man was dressed in a torn dress and seemed to have blood on his body.

"Xue San'er hid in the city, so she was caught a little late." said the old master.

Yi Tianxing thought of Lei Lei, who was still lying in the hospital, staring at Xue Saner who was dragged downstairs. A trace of strange murderous aura flashed across his face, and his chest suddenly jumped rapidly. At this moment, he remembered the three meditation scriptures that he had read in his hand a few nights ago. A series of scriptures suddenly rang in his ears. He closed his eyes for a long time, and his face returned to normal again, and he slowly said: "Please help me."

The old man looked at him.

"Help me break one of his legs and drive him out of Gaoyang County." Yi Tianxing smiled.

"Don't you do it yourself? The pleasure of revenge..." The shadow's tail behind the old man began to shake gently.

"No need." Yi Tianxing smiled slightly. Although he did not feel any peace in his heart, he began to recite scriptures silently and practice a method of being high and light.

The old master smiled and said, "You are making trouble in the city, just to ask him for one leg?"

"From the beginning, I just have one of his legs."

The old master laughed again and made a gesture to his subordinates downstairs. Xue Saner was dragged out of the yard like a dead dog.

Yi Tianxing looked at the scene in the yard and knew what was waiting for Xue Saner. He also knew that he owed the old master a favor, so he could not refuse anything to ask him for helping him find a "god".

"It's better not to push it. Gods and immortals are all outsiders. How could it be so easy to encounter? When I slowly look for him for decades, the ancient master will become a real immortal." Yi Tianxing smiled sly.

"What are you thinking?" The old master Gu finished explaining the matter and slowly shook his way back.

"What are you thinking?" Yi Tianxing was stunned. He looked at the stars above his head, thought of his strange life experience, his physique like a monster, and his future troubles in the world, suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart and said fiercely: "I don't think about anything anymore, I'll talk about it when things come."

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "If you guessed the truth, there were three days in the world, then those who practiced must pay attention to compassion. But when foreign enemies come and all the people are in dire straits, why did these semi-gods not take action? The Mongolians did not see them when the Manchus came, the Japanese did not see them when they came, the people did not see them when they were killed by those who were in power, and the people did not see them when they were slashed with joy. Where did these people go?"

The old master thought for a while and sighed, "Maybe practice is to eliminate the seven emotions and six desires?"

Yi Tianxing understood and smiled contemptuously: "It turns out that the three heavens are really not human." He deliberately emphasized the word "human" when he said it, and then sighed: "If there are really gods in the sky, there will be a lot of bastards."

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"Grandpa Gu, you were in the study just now. You shot me without saying hello. What if I was not killed by a single shot as you thought?" Yi Tianxing asked slowly.

The old master turned around to pour tea at this time, but he didn't see an inexplicable smile flashing in the boy's eyes.

"Well, this is easy to solve. If you are shot to death, it means you are just a high school student with brute force, not the one I have found with supernatural powers. If that's the case, if you die, you can calm the anger of so many brothers in the county, and you can also sell Xue Saner to save her life. Why not? If you die like this, you can only blame you for your bad life." He said very naturally, without any embarrassment on his face.

Yi Tianxing took a breath of air conditioning and then came to his senses. The man in front of him was a gangster who was killing without blinking, rather than the kind old man he had always imagined just now.

"Grandpa Gu." He smiled sweetly, "What are the names of people who have been there for three days just now?"

The old master responded without hesitation: "You said they are not humans or assholes."

"Actually, you guys who are in the underworld are really bastards."

"How did you say this...ah!

The old fox screamed as if he had been stepped on his tail.

Yi Tianxing took his feet away from the old fox's feet hatefully.

The old man was so angry that he was so angry that he waved his hand and rushed away the bodyguard who ran to the terrace, and held the shoulders of the high school student and asked in a low voice: "Damn, your feet are like steel pillars. Tell me quickly, which bone did you break me?"

"According to the strength of my feet, the first and second metatarsal bones..." Yi Tianxing smiled like a hungry tiger who had just swallowed the fox: "There are cracks."
Chapter completed!