The old lady asked: "Because he taught a good disciple?"

The old master said: "Not only is he a good disciple, Liu Jigong is definitely not the best among his disciples in all aspects, but Liu Jigong has changed many things."

The old lady slowly exhaled.

"What now?"

she asked.

The old headmaster looked to the northwest.

"Before Xiaoye left, he looked to the northwest, which was probably in the direction of the Great Tianshan Mountain. If my guess is correct, he should have gone."

The old lady asked: "He is not dead?"

The old master taught: "He has ten thousand ways to live, but the world does not have ten thousand ways to kill him... That day when you and I were talking about whether Little Leaf could become a saint, what came to my mind was

he."

"Little leaves are always

He will not become a saint, but he...must be the second saint after Saint Guijie."

Speaking of this, the old headmaster also let out a heavy breath.

"When I turned 100, my travels to many places increased, and I wanted to go to the Tianshan Mountains. However, many things happened, including my own lack of faith."

"At that time, our second meeting finally arrived. He invited me to drink in Geling City. The two of us chatted for two days and two nights. Compared with traveling seven hundred miles together, those two days and two nights were much more tiring.

Many, many.”

The old head coach paused for a moment and then continued: "He said... he could foresee further than when he met me. I asked him how far he could foresee, and he said that it was not just the people who could foresee that would be destroyed in the future.

Shangyang Palace."

The old lady sighed softly: "What he said should be that if Xiao Zizi succeeds, then the entire spiritual world will be destroyed in the future... There will be no more monks in the world."

The old master said: "At that time, he said to me...you have to hide well and don't compete with him to do something big. Hidden until the day when the world changes, I may need to look up at the sky."

The old lady's expression changed again.

The old headmaster looked up at the sky.

The stone ball is still hanging high in the sky. I don't know how long it will hang there. Ji Shang, who forcibly sealed his remaining life essence, may also be anxiously looking for a way to break it.

Ji Shang may not have thought until the end that Lin Ye never thought of killing him, because if he killed him, Lin Ye might die.

Lin Ye doesn't want to be a saint, he never has.

He is greedy for money and lustful, and does not want to sacrifice. No matter how advanced his practice is, such a person cannot become a saint.

"meeting

Was there an accident?"

The old lady asked the old master.

The old headmaster was still looking up at the sky.

"I don't know... maybe, otherwise, why would he ask me to look up at the sky? At that time, I thought he was telling me to be careful about Zhentian. After all, at that time, I always felt that Zhentian existed to suppress the monks.

.”

"Now I understand that I still have my own mission..."

Having said this, he looked at the old lady and softened his tone: "If...I may...need you to help me tell some lies. Although lying to children is indeed immoral, people

He is always so hateful, and sometimes he lies to the people he cares about."

After a long silence, the old lady nodded and replied to him with one word.
Chapter completed!