"Ha ha ha ha!"

The young Taoist priest by the chessboard laughed loudly.

The old Taoist on the opposite side stood up and shook his greasy clothes, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Interesting, it's okay for the law of fate just now. Now, none of these people will give you face," the young man touched his chin. "Your gift seems not very popular."

"snort."

The old Taoist glared at him, "I will accept it even if it is not popular!"

"Stop pretending."

The young man smiled and said, "You are not angry at all. You are still eating too much just now. If you change it, tsk."

The old Taoist couldn't help laughing, "It's true that I'm too full, and I want to eat a few more times."

The young man said calmly, "Then what are you waiting for? Just collect it as soon as possible, don't really make people hate you."

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "It's the same whether to collect it or not. They can break it soon, let them go."

"Can it really break?"

The young man's face changed slightly, "Are you serious?"

"Although the founder did not understand chaos, he seemed to understand the connection between chaos and the great way of law. The power of the saint inserted in the middle was not an irresistible force for him..." The old Taoist smiled slightly, "Shu Zhidao is really good, and the old Taoist was also inspired by him."

"It's not because of the words just now?"

The young man stood up and couldn't help but say, "You old guy, have any extra chances? What you get from him?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and seemed to be smiling, "The creator of Taoism is indeed extraordinary."

The young man looked at the old Taoist carefully, sat down again, sighed, "This is not you giving him a gift, he gave you a gift, let's forget it this time, it's mine next time, I want to see where his Tao can go and how far can he get entangled with Chaos."

The old Taoist laughed, "It depends on our own abilities."

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and there was a hidden murderous intention inside, "You want to fight?"

"I thought I couldn't see your expression."

The old Taoist smiled, "Look at you, you are usually calm and gentle, and you don't fight for anything, but when you really encounter opportunities, you are unwilling to suffer any loss at all. It's really a quarrel..." Looking at the young man's eyes, he hesitated, "Forget it, you can just watch it next time, but don't delay the next time."

"I can save this, it's enough at one time."

The young man laughed, "By that time, his Tao must have spread throughout the heavens. I will naturally understand it if I try it again myself."

"Yes, it's just one kind of great way, you understand hundreds of them."

The old Taoist nodded in agreement, but he didn't agree. This time he personally felt Shu Zhidao, and he felt enlightened for a moment. The Tao that he had never seen before seemed to have a special magic power, which made him, the saint, fall into it for a while, but did not use the saint's power to fight back. He just accepted it calmly and perceived it seriously.

This is something that has never happened before.

If someone dares to challenge his power in the past, the consequences...

"It's about to break."

The young man seemed to be thinking, "The two little guys he brought are not ordinary."

The old Taoist shook his head unconsciously, "It's not just extraordinary, you and I have seen that demon monkey, have you forgotten?"

"I didn't forget, but I didn't care about him at that time."

The young man thought for a few moments, "We should avoid touching the demons' things. Just keep the agreement between the two tribes. If they really get upset over there and they break into our place, then we will be in peace."

The old Taoist deeply felt the same, "Yes, the demons should stay in the heavens, it is more suitable there."

The young man nodded and sighed, "When it comes to this, I remember what Brother Wen said last time, do you remember?"

The old Taoist said lightly, "Who wouldn't remember? He said that we saints would rather let the demons harm the heavens than let the place where we live be polluted. We are really sorry for the name of the saint, and he is ashamed of us to be with us."

"How can it be turned out?"

The young man laughed, "You must follow the rules wherever you go, and the same is true for the saints. Although he said it very reasonably, it cannot be changed."

The old Taoist paused, "I heard that this demon monkey may destroy the entire demon clan."

"How to destroy it, who will destroy it?"

The young man frowned, "Stop talking about those impossible things, the demons come from chaos, and the demons are gone, and we practitioners are almost the same. Although this demon monkey exists for this reason, no matter how he is resurrected, he will not be able to find the person who can truly understand him."

The old Taoist sighed, "Yes, no one has tried it. In the end, it wasn't the only one who stayed, but it just hurt a lot of people."

The young man's expression was slightly calm, "If you have the chance, don't let him stay with the creator, so as not to make any mistakes."

"Try it."

The old Taoist nodded, "Do you have any impression of that sword spirit?"

The young man shook his head, "No, but she has a clear companionship, and it's not a seed. It's worth checking. Why, do you mean it?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "No matter how interested she is, she will not accept it. I won't go."

The young man said unconsciously, "It is indeed reasonable for the founder to reach this point."

The old Taoist said slowly, "I'm sure now. What you guessed before was right. Pangu Cave did not help him. The things he did depended on the power of himself and his companions. It's really extraordinary. There are few such people in the heavens."

The young man smiled without realizing it, "It's rare, have you seen it before?"

"I just said it casually, you took it seriously."

The old Taoist grabbed his beard and slightly concealed his embarrassment.

The young man said slowly, "There have never been such a group of people in the heavens. They are centered on the founder of the Tao and can do something big, especially the founder of the Tao, which is an abnormal number. I even think that he is not like a practitioner in the heavens."

The old Taoist laughed, "What is it that not a practitioner? Is it still a demon clan or a demon clan?"

The young man shook his head very seriously, "Of course he is a practitioner. What I mean is that he is not a practitioner in the heavens."

"Not the heavens?"

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Don't say stupid things! If he was not from the heavens, where did he come from? If the other heavens could not come here? If he could come here from other heavens, wouldn't he be the person we most expect to be? He really wanted to break the other heavens as you said, and he would probably be able to destroy our heavens long ago, and would you and me to evaluate him like this?"

The young man was stagnant, "You are right, I'm confused."

The old Taoist sighed, "Sometimes I also hope to be confused. Others can break the heavens and take us away, so as to enjoy their success. But how is this possible? Breaking the heavens is the responsibility of saints like you and me, and they cannot escape no matter how you."

The young man was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Broken?"

"It's broken, a little faster than I think."

The old Taoist nodded, as if he had some regrets, but had not studied Shu Zhidao enough.
Chapter completed!