During this period, when he refined the ingredients, he also brought this little guy to guide him to practice martial arts, and also let him realize that life is difficult and people's hearts are sinister.

However, he is too young after all, and he has developed a fearless and unafraid character under his wings over the years. He has no idea how much he has learned.

"Uh-huh!"

In his heart, Xiao Yangjian nodded repeatedly and asked questions from time to time:

"Brother, before you do anything, will you think of your mother-in-law and sister-in-law first?"

"nature!"

Yang Yu replied:

"Brother came out this time to eliminate future troubles for you and prevent people from threatening us in secret..."

when!

when!

when!

The brothers' communication was interrupted by the loud bell.

It's midnight, it's here.

Buzz!

The moment Yang Yu looked up, he saw that there was an old Taoist with a tall figure on the platform at some point.

"What is this old Taoist state..."

Austr Yang was shocked.

Since he came here, his spirit has been highly concentrated, and he always pays attention even when communicating with Xiao Yang.

But he had no feeling when the old Taoist appeared, as if he should have been there, and it was here before eternity!

How could he not move this?

The Taoist man was wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding a snow-white whisk in his hands, his hair and beard were white, but his face was as rosy as a baby.

His breath is restrained, but he can still detect the vast vitality inside him as surging as a sea of ​​stars.

"Master!"

After the bell rang, the Taoists stood up and bowed to pay their respects.

"sit."

The old Taoist shook the dust, and all the Taoists couldn't help but sit down one after another.

"Today, we are still talking about the 'Eight and Nine Profound Arts'. If we can practice this method to the great perfection, perhaps there may not be a glimmer of hope in the great disaster!"

Out of Yang Yu's expectations, this old Taoist preaching was very simple, and there was no nonsense or mystery.

From the precautions for getting started, to the difficulties in getting started with this method, to how to absorb the energy of the disaster, how to cultivate changes, and choose changes...

After a long time, when white fog appeared in the sky, the old Taoist stopped his mouth, and there were disciples in the audience who stood up:

"Dare you ask the ancestors, how to choose between the changes in the mysterious skills? Is there a difference between the superior and the inferior?"

"There is no fixed pattern for the mysterious skill. Just like the impermanence of all calamities, the choice of change is just from the mind..."

The old man knows everything:

"The mysterious skill is like a magical power. Even if it is similar, it does not have the same! The essence of the eight or nine mysterious skill lies in changes, then its practice also contains infinite changes!

This is only your own fault. How can others be your master?"

"Disciple is taught!"

The Taoist bowed a long time, and his sleeves drooped down on the ground.

"But there are still questions?"

The old Taoist spoke again.

Afterwards, more than a dozen Taoist men stood up one after another and asked. The old Taoist said everything, explaining one by one, and waiting for the answers one by one, it was the second emperor.

The bell rang again, and the sermon was about to end.

"We wait, I respectfully send you to the ancestor!"

All the Taoists stood up and bowed to see him off, while the old Taoists waved their hands to let the many Taoists disperse themselves.

And his eyes fell on the corner of the platform:

"Go back to Yoko, stop!"

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was shocked and almost thought he had been noticed.

What kind of eyes are this?

The moment he fell to himself, he felt that a great sun rose in front of him, and the infinite amount of light dispelled everything and occupied everything, making his thinking and perception frozen.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he thought about his younger brother, he took it down and suppressed his thoughts of retreating.

When he returned to his senses, he could not help but come to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist lowered his eyes:

"The law does not pass on without fate, and the Tao cannot reach the six ears. Little guy, your elders, have you not taught you this principle?"

"Brother, go quickly..."

A scream came from the bottom of his heart, and Yang Yu calmed down instead. His mind was moving, and he didn't know what the old Taoist had discovered.

But it still dealt with each other:

"If you don't have the chance, how can you get here? Meeting is fate. As for the six ears, if the seniors don't want to spread it, even if they have tens of millions of ears, how can you hear it?"

Huh ~

On the purple qi platform, there was silence.

“Funny, interesting…”

The old Taoist stared for a while, and didn't know what he saw or guessed something, his expression calmed down:

"Since you are destined to be destined, the old Taoist will give you another word before you leave..."

Yang Yu's heart was slightly moved. He still didn't know the old Taoist's thoughts at this moment, but he still bowed:

"I hope to hear the details."

“Ha~”

The old Taoist whisk lightly, and the sound of leaving is left:
Chapter completed!