Nightfall

>: Chapter 26

Long Qing has been doing chores in Zhishouguan for a long time. Every day he has to climb this red mountain covered by vines to deliver things to the strange old priests in the cave. It also has to bear great mental pressure, especially the old Taoist priest who was cut down by the waist. He even treated him as a pig and dog, humiliated him and tortured him until he was injured and spitting blood.

Although it was tortured by torture, it did not threaten his life. After spending so many days, Long Qing guessed that although the old Taoists in these caves were deformed, he knew his origins and did not dare to really kill him, so he continued Be patient, and sometimes even take the initiative to say a few words to these old Taoists.

In the experience given to him by the stories in those books, these old Taoists who were confined to the cave like ghosts are bound to be extremely lonely, so as long as they talk more, they may really be able to cultivate with these old Taoists Certain emotions, once so, naturally have great benefits.

This kind of expectation seems to be a bit childish and cute. So far, besides asking him about the things in his practice circles in recent decades, Taoists still keep taunting his inferior cultivation for realm and roaring angrily. Why can he look so weak.

But at least he got some information through these conversations. For example, before glaring at his eyes, he let himself vomit blood and flew, breaking a ribbed old disabled surnamed He. The surnamed Lao Dao, who claims to be a half Taoist, is obviously the painful self-mockery after being cut back by the waist. It is not the real name. According to the rank of the senior, it should be the uncle of the Xiling Temple.

Half of the Taoist hands were deeply sunk in the fur of the snowfield giant wolf. The old Taoist coat fluttered without wind, and the expression on his face was as cold as a rock, but his eyes showed an endless expression of violent pain and despair. Long Qing, who stood up with the blood and stood up, said quietly: "I said the first day you came. You are a waste, what are you qualified to speak with me? Get out."

Long Qing did not leave the cave as silently as before, because he heard something different from his predecessor's words. The other party was obviously desperate, and he knew what the other party's despair was, so he went to full In front of the wolf skin, kneel down on both knees. Said: "If I am a waste. The subject will not let me come here, nor will it give me the opportunity to meet seniors."

Listening to the name of the Lord, half of the Taoists gradually calmed down. Looking at Long Qing kneeling in front of him, he smiled nervously and said, "But you are a waste."

"Now it's waste. It doesn't mean it will always be waste."

Long Qing replied calmly, bowing his head slightly, a pale gray luster in his eyes.

"It's really unfair to say you are waste."

The half-way man looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Being humiliated and humiliated by me like this, you still insist on going into the hole every day. If you practice gray eyes in the dark, you want to find an opportunity to absorb my skills, whether you want to use deception or to take the emotional path, after all, you prove that you are ruthless enough. "

Listening to these words, Long Qing was shocked, and he had no idea of ​​the seemingly crazy disabled master in front of him. Actually, from the beginning, she clearly saw her thoughts, and suddenly she had an infinite fear, and she wanted to turn around and escape from this magnificent but gloomy cave.

However, I don't know the reason, maybe it's stiff and unable to move, maybe it's because I know how fast I can escape. Can't be faster than the old eyes, maybe just want to gamble. He didn't move.

He was still kneeling in front of the old man, but his head was lowered.

"Grey eyes are indeed a terrific practice. Compared with the original gluttonous demon skills after being reformed by the predecessors of the Daomen, they can directly absorb the thoughts of the practitioners without swallowing the flesh and blood of the practitioners. One of the choices. "

The half-way Taoist looked up at the top of the cave, as if looking at the sky, remembering many past events, and said slowly: "But in fact, after such transformation, it does not look like that bloody, it will naturally wear out, and gluttonous In contrast, the mentality and even the spirit of pressing with gray eyes are difficult to integrate with your original world, which will cause many problems in the future. Where is the real gluttonous strong, but unfortunately the gluttony in the Mozong has long been lost, and now the Mozong is withering As such, no one will ever know. "

This powerful veteran cultivator who has broken into the realm of the five realms, did not know that Master Liansheng had already secretly renewed the gluttonous cult in the past.

Long Qing's expression was slight, he had seen the relevant records on the Tianshu sand scroll, but he didn't pay too much attention. At this time, he heard the half-way Taoist saying that he knew it was a very troublesome problem, but now he is most confused. The reason is that after seeing their intentions, half of the Taoists did not kill themselves or drive them away, but instead began to teach themselves like a teacher.

The half-way Taoist man withdrew his gaze to the top of the cave, looked down at Longqing, and said indifferently: "You are strong enough, good-natured, ambitious, thoughtful, tolerant, and poisonous enough. It seems that you already have all the conditions for a successful warlord , Then do you know why I still say you are waste? "

"Disciples don't know."

"I heard your experience a few days ago and know that you have been beautiful in the past, and it was eventually destroyed by the disciples of the college. Then I will ask you, what is the worst place for you to be the disciple of the college?"

Listening to this question, Long Qing has been silent for a long time. In fact, he has asked himself many times about this question. He ca n’t figure out how, Ning Que is better than himself-he was so close to perfection. The son of Xiling, and Ning Que is just a Weicheng pawn, but he lost to the opponent in succession, and the more he loses, the worse, what is the answer to this question?

"Your face is not thick enough."

The half Taoist man looked at him faintly and said, "Or in other words, you still try to retain your last pride, and you don't understand at all, if you want to be the most powerful practitioner, then you must know when to give up your pride , Sink yourself into a filthy mud. "

Long Qing raised his head, frowning and asked, "I don't think I still have a place for pride."

The half Taoist raised his hand, pointed at his knee, and said, "Although you are kneeling in front of me, you are still standing in your heart."

Long Qing said: "Does Ning Que lack his pride?"

The half Taoist said: "I haven't seen the man named Ning Que and don't know what he has done. But I believe that if he must do something, he will definitely take all the pride that is hidden in his heart. Give up, if it is him who is in the observant, he will never be like you, silent mountain climbing every day, trying to use the offensive or insidious means to seize my skill. "

Long Qing was a little puzzled and asked, "What will he do?"

Half the Taoist hissed and laughed. Wrinkles on the dry face. It was trembling like raw noodles that were about to be cut off, and said, "On the first day of entering the cave, he will kneel in front of me. Pleading begging me to share this skill with him."

"But ... as far as I know, the people in the college are very proud."

"The kind of pride is the appearance, the pride of heaven and earth to people. But they will never be proud of themselves, and they are only some pride after the cheap and powerful, the untrustworthy sluts, as long as they can let themselves When they become stronger, they can betray Haotian and devote themselves to Mozong. Where can there be pride! "

The half Taoist growled angrily, his face flushed red, his trembling right hand fluttering in the air. It seems to grab an enemy that can't be caught and tear him into countless pieces.

Everything in the cave seemed to feel this anger, the snow-white wolf hair became restlessly smooth, and the night pearl on the wall quietly gathered light.

Long Qing knelt in front of the Taoist, and was torn by this powerful spiritual force as if to burn, he exhausted all his strength. Only let the trembling body not collapse to the ground.

The wind stopped suddenly, and there was silence in the cave.

Half of the Taoists looked at Long Qing and asked slowly: "Do you know who I was cut by?"

His voice was calm, seemingly without emotion, but there was endless pain.

Long Qing's hands on the ground were still shaking slightly. Fingertips are slightly bent, marks are about to be drawn. He took the risk of outrageous anger and said with a tremble: "It's either Master or Ke Haoran."

The half Taoist stunned slightly and asked, "How do you know?"

Long Qing said: "Senior Cultivators should have exceeded five realms in that year. They are already beyond the sacred, and they can defeat you in the world and hurt you so much ... Only those two."

Listening to his answer, half of the Taoists laughed endlessly and bitterly, and said, "You are right, I was cut off by Ke Haoran with a sword, and the old guys hidden in this mountain cave He was either injured by Ke Haoran or his master. "

"I was in a war with Ke Haoran, and I was seriously injured. If it wasn't for the mysterious law to save my life, I would suffer endless pain and die on the spot, but even if I survive now, I can't forget the pain that year, I can't forget to watch it with my own eyes. The feeling of running out of my intestines, I ca n’t forget the feeling of watching my lower body leave, I ca n’t forget the pain! ”

"Although Ke Haoran is dead, I still can't forget these pains. I'm not reconciled. I want Ke Haoran to die and suffer, so I always want to destroy the college."

"However, in the second half of my life, I can only rely on the surplus upper body to crawl up and down like a bug in this hole. I am just a waste person with no ass. How can I ruin the college?"

The half Taoist man looked at Long Qing who was kneeling in front of him, laughing like a madman, desperately saying, "The Lord sent you to me, I thought you had a chance, but I didn't expect it, but you still It ’s a waste, although you have a butt, it ’s not as good as mine! ”

Long Qing Huo Ran raised his head and asked, "How can we not become waste?"

The old man laughed sharply, staring at his eyes, and said quietly: "The so-called strong are those who can pursue the strong at all costs."

Long Qing knelt on the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With a sorrowful emotion, his voice trembled and said: "I chose to practice gray eyesight, I just want to secretly count on you, or any of the seniors in this mountain cave, I thought this was already considered at all costs. I do n’t know how to go further. "

The old stranger said with a smile: "Since you want to do everything at all costs, then apart from being strong, you should not have any other emotions or positions, no matter how proud you are, no matter what your beliefs are, you have to throw it away. Stand, you have to be like me now, no **** at all. "

Long Qing asked in a low voice: "What about Haotian?"

The old man said sharply: "The **** in the academy are so powerful because they have no faith and no rules. In their view, Haotian is not a **** but a fart! So if you want to defeat the academy, you must beat them. There is no more faith, no rules! We must learn to regard Haotian as a fart! Let go! "

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