Nightfall Chapter 26: Taoist without ass

Long Qing has been doing handyman in Zhishou Temple for a long time. Every day he climbs this red mountain covered by green vines to give things to the strange old Taoist priests in the cave. He was extremely exhausted and had to endure great mental pressure. Especially this old Taoist who was cut in the middle treated him like a pig and dog, and kept humiliating and torturing him until he was injured and vomiting blood.

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

In the experience given to him by the stories in the books, these old Taoists who are confined in caves like ghosts are bound to be extremely lonely and lonely, so as long as you talk more, you might really be able to interact with these old Taoists. Cultivate a certain emotion in the middle, once so, it can naturally have great benefits.

This kind of expectation seems a bit naive and cute. So far, apart from asking him about those things in the spiritual world in the past few decades, the Taoists still mock his inferior spiritual realm. Angrily snarled at him so weak, why can he enter.

But he has at least some information through these conversations, such as the disabled old surname He who made himself vomit blood and flew upside down when he stared in his eyes and broke a rib. He surnamed Lao Dao who claims to be a half-Taoist. It is obviously a painful self-deprecating self-deprecating after being cut in the waist. He is not his real name. According to the generation ranking, he should be the uncle of the Xiling Temple.

Half of the Taoist's hands are deep in the fur of the snowy giant wolf, the old Taoist clothing on his body is windless, the expression on his face is as indifferent as a stone, but his eyes are full of violent pain and despair. With a look, looking at Long Qing, who was hard to stand up with his blood, faintly said: "The first day you came, I said. You are a trash, what qualifications do you have to speak with me? Go away."

Long Qing did not leave the cave silently as before, because he heard something different from the words of this senior Taoist. The other party was obviously desperate, and he knew what the other party’s despair was, so he left. Kneel down on both knees before reaching the couch covered with wolf skins. Said: "If I am a trash. The Lord will not let me come here, let alone let me have the opportunity to meet with seniors."

Listening to the name of Guanzhu, half of the Taoist gradually calmed down. Looking at Long Qing who was kneeling in front of him, he smiled nervously and said, "But you are just a trash."

"It is waste now. It does not mean it will always be waste."

Long Qing replied calmly, lowered his head slightly, and a pale grayish luster appeared in his eyes.

"It is indeed unfair to say that you are a waste."

Half the Taoist looked at him expressionlessly, and said: "Being beaten and humiliated by me like this, you still insist on entering the hole every day, which shows that your will is strong enough, and the speed of recovery from your injury shows that your body is good. .You have been cultivating in secret, and you want to find a chance to absorb my skills. Whether you want to cheat or go emotionally, it will prove that you are ruthless."

Long Qing's body shook after hearing these words. He didn't think of the disability and veteran who seemed crazy before him. From the very beginning, he saw his thoughts clearly, and suddenly there was endless fear, and he wanted to turn around and escape from this magnificent but gloomy cave.

However, I don't know why, maybe it's stiff and unable to move, maybe it's knowing how fast I can escape. Can't get past the veteran eyes, maybe just want to take a gamble. He did not move.

He still knelt in front of the old man, just lowered his head lower.

"Grey Eyes is indeed a great technique. After being transformed by the Dao Sect predecessors, compared with the original gluttonous magic skills, you can directly absorb the other's thought power without devouring the flesh and blood of the practitioner, and use it for sneak attacks. Is one of the best choices."

Half the Taoist looked up at the top of the cave, as if looking at the sky, remembering a lot of past events, and slowly said, "But in fact, after this transformation, it doesn’t look like that bloody, and it will naturally be worn out. Compared with gluttonous, the power of thought and even the spirit that is forced by gray eyes is difficult to blend with your original world. It will cause many problems in the future. Where is the real gluttonous power, but it is a pity that the gluttony** in the demon sect has long been lost. Now that the Demon Sect is so shattered, there must be no one else."

This powerful veteran Taoist who has concealed his cultivation level through the five realms, did not know that Master Lotus had already successfully re-trained the gluttonous ** in secret.

Long Qing's expression is slightly awkward. He has seen the relevant records on the Tian Shu Sha scroll, but he has not paid too much attention. At this time, he heard half of the Taoist's statement and realized that it was a very troublesome problem, but it is the most troublesome now. What he was puzzled was why half of the Taoists did not kill or drive themselves away after seeing through their intentions, instead they began to teach themselves like a teacher.

Half the Taoist retracted his gaze over the cave, looked down at Long Qing, and said indifferently: "You are strong enough, you have a good physical body, ambitious, you have ideas, you can endure, and the methods are vicious enough. It seems that you have a successful hero. All the conditions, do you know why I still say you are waste?"

"The disciple doesn't know."

"I heard about your experience a few days ago, and I know that you have been beautiful in the past, and eventually ruined in the hands of the disciple of the academy, then I will ask you, what is the worst place you are inferior to that disciple of the academy?" /

Listening to this question, Long Qing was silent for a long time. In fact, he had asked himself this question many times. He couldn't figure out how Ning Que was better than himself—he was that one. The **** son of Xiling, who was so close to perfection, and Ning Que was just a sideman of Weicheng. As a result, he lost consecutively in the hands of the opponent, and the more defeats got worse, what was the answer to this question?

"Your face is not thick enough."

Half the Taoist looked at him and said faintly: "Or in other words, you are still trying to keep your last pride, but you don’t understand at all. To become the most powerful practitioner, then you must know when to give up My pride, sinking myself into the mud."

Long Qing raised his head, frowned and asked, "I don't think I still have a place to be proud of."

Half the Taoist raised his hand, pointed to his knee, and said, "Although you are kneeling in front of me, in your heart, you are still standing."

Long Qing said: "Don't Ning Que lack his pride?"

Half the Taoist said: "I haven't seen the man named Ning Que. I don't know what he has done. But I believe that if he must do something, he will definitely hide himself in his heart. Give up all pride. If he is in the view of Zhishou, he will never be like you, silently climbing every day, trying to use emotional offensive or insidious means to seize my skill."

Long Qing was a little confused and asked: "Then what will he do?"

Half the Taoist hissed and laughed. Wrinkles on the face of a dry manuscript. Shaking like raw noodles about to be broken, he said: "The first day he enters the cave, he will kneel in front of me. I beg to ask me to give him half of this power."

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

"That kind of pride is all appearance, it's the pride of heaven to earth and people. But they will never be proud of themselves, and they are just some cheap and powerful pride. Those unbelieving slut, as long as Can make themselves stronger, they can betray Haotian, they can join the Demon Sect, where there is pride at all!"

Half the Taoist roared angrily, his face flushed and his trembling right hand danced in the air. It seemed that he was going to catch an enemy that couldn't be caught, and tear him into countless pieces.

Everything in the cave seems to have felt this anger, the snow-white wolf Mao jealously became smoother and smoother, and the Ye Mingzhu on the cave wall quietly gathered light.

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

The wind stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence in the cave.

Half the Taoist looked at Long Qing and asked slowly: "Do you know who I was beheaded by?"

His voice is calm, seemingly emotional, but faintly filled with endless pain.

Long Qing's hands supporting the ground are still shaking slightly. Fingertips bend slightly, about to catch traces. He took the risk of being furious and said with a trembling voice: "It's not the master or Ke Haoran."

Half the Taoist was taken aback and asked: "How did you know?"

Long Qing said: "Senior's cultivation base should have exceeded five levels back then, he is already transcendent and sanctified. The world can defeat you and hurt you so badly... Only those two people."

Listening to his answer, half of the Taoist laughed endlessly and said: "You are right. Back then, I was cut off by Ke Haoran with a sword, and there was something hidden in this mountain cave. Old guys, either by Ke Haoran or by the Master."

"I fought with Ke Haoran back then and was seriously injured. If I hadn't had a secret method to save my life, I would endure endless pain and die on the spot, but even if I survive now, the pain back then can’t be forgotten, I can’t forget I can't forget the feeling of seeing my intestines flowing out with my own eyes. I can't forget the feeling of seeing my lower body leave with my own eyes. I can't forget the pain!"

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

"However, for the rest of my life, I can only rely on the abnormal upper body to crawl around like a worm in this hole. I am just a **** without a butt. How can I ruin the college?"

Half the Taoist looked at Long Qing who was kneeling in front of him, laughing like a madman, and desperately said: "The Lord sent you to me. I thought you had a chance, but I didn’t expect it. You are still a trash. Although you have an ass, you are not as good as mine without an ass!"

Long Qing suddenly raised his head and asked: "How can I not become waste?"

Old Dao laughed suddenly, staring into his eyes, and said quietly: "The so-called strong are those who can pursue strong at all costs."

Long Qing knelt on the ground, with a dazed emotion, his voice trembled slightly and said, "I choose to practice and be gray-eyed, because I want to count on you, or any senior Taoist in this mountain cave. I think so It’s already considered at all costs, I don’t know how to go further."

The old monster said with a smile: "Since you want to do whatever it takes, you shouldn’t have any other emotions or standpoints other than being strong, whether you are proud or faith, you have to throw it away, if the **** decides From a standpoint of one person, you have to be like me now, without **** at all."

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

Old Dao said sharply: "The reason why those **** in the academy are so strong is because they have no faith and no rules. In their opinion, Haotian is not a butt, but a fart! So you have to defeat the academy, just They have no faith and no rules! Learn to treat Haotian as a fart! Let it go!"

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(Laughing three times...I finally wrote it out. Thank you for your photos, thank you for your encouragement, dad for your eyes, thank you for your monthly ticket, if you still have it, please continue! Thank you!)

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