I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 141
Under Li Laoer's horrified eyes, thousands of thunder snakes descended from the sky, and he could clearly see the horror in the eyes of these scholars.

Soon his eyes turned dull, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared among the surrounded scholars at some point. The old man had white hair and a childlike face, and he was wearing a milky white robe. He looked very simple.

The old man stretched out his hand and waved it lightly towards the sky, and the thousands of Thunder Snakes falling from the sky disappeared without a trace.

The whole process seemed calm and calm, and to this old man, it was as easy and freehand as breathing.

"who!!!"

Li Laoer shouted violently, the steel knife in his hand was already aimed at the old man, his spirit was highly concentrated, as long as the old man made any changes, he would slash at his neck without hesitation.

Ji Bofu frowned even more. His cultivation base was higher than that of Li's second child, so he could feel more. This old man seemed to exist in his eyes. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would only As if there is no such person here.

The eyes blinked slightly, and the two eyeballs instantly turned jade.

"His~~"

Ji Bofu was forced to withdraw from the Qi Wang method with only a flick of his fingers after he started it. He covered his eyes with his hands and bent down in pain. Tears flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

"Small Daoist? Little Daoist? Little Daoist, what's wrong with you?" Li's second son heard Ji Bofu's cry of pain, pointed the tip of the knife in his hand at the old man, did not dare to turn his head and could only tilt his head slightly and asked loudly.

"Hush~huh~"

Ji Bofu continued to take deep breaths, and the evil and peaceful air in his body slowly flowed in the eyes, and the coolness spread continuously to relieve the discomfort in the eyes.

"It's okay to be poor!!"

When he straightened up, his eyes had stopped weeping but were still red.

"who are you?"

Ji Bofu fixedly looked at the old man, the moment he opened the method of gazing, a fiery milky white light burst out from the direction where the old man was, the light was as vast as a sun, and his eyes were irritated.

The old man smiled softly at Ji Bofu, and waved his old palms lightly at the scholars standing around him. The panicked scholars disappeared in an instant.

After sending off the scholars, the old man slowly said: "You can't kill this group of people, they saw a different world in Zhuojun, they may become seeds, or they may become the kindling that Zhuojun brings to the outside world. "

Ji Bofu didn't care about the lives of those scholars, and asked, "Who the hell are you!!"

The old man suddenly looked to the outside of the city, startled slightly, Ji Bofu looked in the direction the old man was looking, and it was the familiar Xiangfeng that caught his eyes.

The anger on his face disappeared, and he suddenly smiled, very abruptly.

The old man withdrew his gaze, and said to Ji Bofu who was smiling brightly: "Some people call me Kong Qiu, some call me the most holy teacher, and some call me Confucianism, but I like people not to call me, Master! !"

Master! !
Ji Bofu's pupils shrank suddenly. He thought it was an old monster from some sect, or a helper invited by the mastermind behind the scenes, but he never calculated that it would be this great god.

Thinking of this, Ji Bofu smiled wryly and said, "Why did your old man come to our Dazhou?"

"Have you heard of the old man?" The master obviously thought that the little Taoist in front of him knew him.

Ji Bofu nodded and said, "I have heard of your old man's name by chance."

After finishing speaking, Ji Bofu glanced at Li Lao Er, and said to Master: "Master, this is not suitable for talking, please go to the mountain with the younger generation to have a talk."

After saying that, Ji Bofu's figure disappeared in place.

The master smiled and said nothing, and the figure following him disappeared.

Li's second son also came to his senses at this time, thinking of the way Ji Bofu looked at him just now, he rushed towards the barracks.

Ji Bofu and the master came directly to the worship courtyard in the manor, and they sat down. When Ji Bofu poured tea for the master, the master looked at Yang Xuangan on the altar with great interest.

"Your Yellow Turban Warriors in Taiping Dao are really strange. Every time I see this old man, I am amazed."

"Master, please drink tea." Ji Bofu said in surprise, "Master, have you seen our Yellow Turban Warriors from Taiping Road before?"

The master picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "I have seen it a few times before, but the material for refining the yellow scarf warrior of yours is far worse than that of your master. The yellow scarf warrior of your master is an ancient god. Refined from a human body, its power is not inferior to that of real ancient gods, and it can be said that the rebirth of ancient gods is not an exaggeration."

Ji Bofu was startled, but with a calm expression on his face, he said indifferently: "The junior is a late learner, and besides, the junior's qualifications are too poor, how can he compare with the patriarch and other old people."

The master raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Bofu, nodded in agreement and said, "Your aptitude is indeed poor."

Ji Bofu's face darkened, and the master smiled slightly and continued: "There are poor aptitudes and poor aptitudes, and good aptitudes and good aptitudes. In fact, after reaching the level of this old man, aptitude doesn't matter."

Ji Bofu asked curiously, "Then what do you see when you reach your level?"

Master recalled the past, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "Luck!!"

"Luck?" Ji Bofu asked in surprise.

The master nodded and said: "It's just luck. The old man has only practiced for more than ten years and reached the current state."

"But the old man's realm has been at this level since then. The old man can only watch with his own eyes when he sees the juniors ascend to immortality."

"Obviously there is only a short line, but that line has trapped the old man for countless years, from a young man in the prime of life to the present old man, from the time of the old man to the present era."

"The old man withered one after another, like leaves falling in the wind, and in the end only the old man was left!!"

The master's tone was full of melancholy.

Ji Bofu was already stupid, he didn't listen to what the master said at all, he was completely stupid after hearing these three words for more than ten years.

He couldn't help looking towards Xiang Feng's direction, Master said that my aptitude is poor, so it turns out my aptitude is really poor! !

At this moment, he finally knew what his poor aptitude meant.

It turns out that my master always compares him to the top group of people in the world, but compared with such people, his aptitude is really poor! !

"Then you. Have you found the chance to become a fairy?"

Ji Bofu's expression was very solemn. He wanted to know whether this person who was hailed by Empress Xiao as the closest to a fairy in ancient times had found a chance to become a fairy.

The master said sadly: "It's almost. Just a little bit. I don't know if I can see the opportunity to become a fairy in my lifetime!!"

"leave!!"

Huangfu Qinghui's cold voice suddenly exploded on the top of the mountain.

"Master?"

Ji Bofu was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on now.

The master replied without raising his head: "You little girl is very fierce. We are not walking the same way. What are you afraid of?"

"leave!!"

Huangfu Qinghui's voice sounded again, and at the same time, there was a creaking sound from the space on the top of the mountain, and the ripples of space vibration were visible to the naked eye.

Ji Bofu swallowed his saliva and dared not move.

The master shook his head with a bitter smile, and his whole figure was shattered in front of Ji Bofu's eyes.

"call"

After the master left, the entire mountaintop returned to normal, and Ji Bofu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's scary, it's really scary.

Although he knew that Master would definitely not be able to hurt himself, the feeling that his life and death were in the hands of others was really terrifying.

An illusory figure appeared in front of Ji Bofu, Huangfu Qinghui glanced at the teacup Master had just used in disgust, a wave came out, and the teacup Master had just used and the chair he sat on were instantly wiped away.

Looking at this scene, Ji Bofu stood up instantly. He stood straight and said: "Master, he came to find me, he was looking for something, I didn't look for him, I have nothing to do with him!!"

Ji Bofu immediately clarified his relationship with his master, especially stating that he did not know him well, and this time it was just an accidental incident.

Huangfu Qinghui approached slowly, Ji Bofu looked straight ahead, after Huangfu Qinghui was only a fist away from him, he suddenly put his arms around Huangfu Qinghui's waist, and buried his head on her shoulder .

Admitting your mistakes early can save you the pain of flesh and blood, otherwise
"Master, he came to look for me, not me for him."

Huangfu Qinghui's illusory body condensed into substance the moment Ji Bofu hugged her waist, she gently pushed Ji Bofu away, and in Ji Bofu's shocked eyes, stretched out her white essence and gently touched it Between Ji Bofu's eyebrows.

The silver-white light in Huangfu Qinghui's eyes flashed, and when she retracted her index finger, a black line had already been drawn on the palm of her hand.

"This bad old man plots against me?"

Ji Bofu looked at the black line with shock on his face.

Huangfu Qinghui shook his head and said: "A person who is rejected by the world will be rejected by the world after getting in touch with him, and walk around when you meet him in the future!"

Ji Bo Fu:
That's what it means to be unlucky! !
"Master, why is he rejected by the world?"

Huangfu Qinghui squeezed the black line lightly with his palm and said, "He has realized a way to complete the world, and for this he has bestowed a great favor on it, but in fact he has only realized half of the way, so the world hates it." !!"

"Stay away from him in the future!!"

Huangfu Qinghui warned again, and then disappeared before Ji Bofu's eyes.

Ji Bofu kept this sentence firmly in his heart, and being forced to remind himself twice by his master, who doesn't care about everything, already shows the seriousness of this matter.

"Damn old clapper, dare to plot against the Taoist master!!"

After thinking about it, Ji Bofu couldn't hold back his curse. He thought it was a good opportunity to learn about the past era, but who would have thought that he would be deceived by an old liar.

He looks sanctimonious and dresses sanctimoniously, what an old liar! !

Deceive the world, you deserve it if you can't become a fairy! !

(End of this chapter)