Chapter 1116: Repeatedly and again

Daoyi laughed and said, "You have the wisdom to know yourself."

The old man also smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect that you, a sloppy Taoist priest, will one day be on par with me."

"Sit on the right side"? He curled his lips, "It's really not easy for you, the high-ranking old god, to say such words."

The old man took the bottle from Daoyi and took a sip, "It's just that Dao is different and does not plan for each other. I have never regarded myself as a noble god."

"You drank it?" He pointed at the wine bottle.

The old man frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, I have a habit of drinking, and I like to take a sip and spit back."

"You"! Anger appeared on the face of the old man with fairy style and was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

"Hahaha," Daoyi laughed, "Just kidding, can't even afford to joke at such a young age?"

The old man's face calmed down a little and said lightly: "The Tao follows nature, nature is the purest, cleanest and most holy. I really can't understand how a person like you entered the extreme state."

Daoyi asked with a smile: "What do you think is nature?"

"Nature is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is nature. Nature has four seasons, eight wilderness, space, time, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and phases. It dominates the world, overrides and over all living beings, knows good and evil, judges the people, and maintains the movement of heaven and earth. Since ancient times, all living beings have respected it well. Only by obeying nature can they approach nature, and only by worshiping nature can they gain recognition from the way of heaven and achieve a state that surpasses ordinary people."

"No, no." Daoyi shook his head.

"What's wrong?" The old man looked at him in a daze.

"No matter whether it is nature or the way of heaven, it is the name given to it by humans. I can also call it shit, shit. If no one exists, it will not even shit, shit."

The old man frowned slightly, "No matter what you call it, no matter whether there is anyone or not, it is there."

Daoyi sighed, "Old guy, you are determined to pursue the so-called laws of nature, and human desires become increasingly weak, and in the end, you may even lose your humanity. So, are you still human? What's the point of living?"

Daoyi took a sip of wine and continued, "No matter what people pursue, they must first be humans. Since they are humans, then they can do so in the world.

Everything is created by humans, just like this wine is brewed by humans and is for people to drink. Can wine be brewed naturally? Can it be drunk?"

The old man lowered his head and thoughts, his thoughts were a little confused. If someone else said these words, he could ignore them or slapped them to death, because in his opinion, others were not qualified to say these words. But Daoyi was different. Since he could enter the Qi Transformation Realm, his words must have some truth, otherwise how could he enter this state at a young age?

"I practice the way of heaven, and you practice the way of humanity."

Daoyi smiled and reached out to put his hand on the old man's shoulder and patted him gently, "Humanity is the great way, otherwise how could I enter the Qi Transformation Realm."

The old man sighed and his brows frowned tightly, "Although I don't admit what you said, you did."

"Old guy, I know what you are thinking. People's hearts are unclean, so it is difficult to obtain the great way. But people's hearts are something more complex than the way of heaven, and it is also the most worthy of study. If you find the right way, you still have the same destination. Avoiding people's hearts to pursue the great way is actually escaping the complexity of people's hearts and being able to pursue the great way more exclusively. In fact, the great way is in your heart."

The old man turned his head and stared blankly and said, "Where did you come from these principles?"

"A friend who has read several broken books, you have seen it."

The old man lowered his head and thoughtfully, recalling carefully, "Oh, I remembered that there seemed to be a thin young man with you at that time, and his surname was Lu."

"It seems that you have a good memory. A stranger who has only met once or twice, can remember his surname after sixty years."

The old man raised his head slightly, "Although he looks inconspicuous, he has a special temperament that makes people unforgettable," the old man said, "He looks a bit like an old friend." He was silent for a moment, "Especially those eyes, they are so similar, I still remember them now."

"What old friend?" asked Daoyi grinned, his mouth full of yellow teeth, the smell of smoke and the fragrance are mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish.

"It's all old things, so it's better not to mention them." The old man shook his head slightly.

Dao Yi pursed his lips, "Looking at how you are, you must have done something that I am sorry for others."

The old man frowned unconsciously and asked, "Where are others?"

"Dead".

"Die?" The old man had an expression of indescribable surprise, regret or relaxation on his face, "It's also

, I almost forgot that sixty years have passed, and a weak scholar is almost about to die."

"Old guy, do you really don't know what's going on now, or are you pretending to be confused on purpose."

The old man shook his head, "I don't know, nor do I want to know. If it weren't for those unscrupulous descendants begging me, I would really not want to pay attention."

He glanced at him and said, "Old guy, we have known each other for sixty years. I still don't know who you are, such as your name or your last name"?

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at him, smiling, "It's just a code name."

Daoyi curled his lips, "Look at you, what did you say just now that Tao follows nature, nature is pure, and I'm worried that I'll check your details"?

The old man didn't say anything and was silent for a moment, "When this matter is over, I plan to travel around the world and see what you are talking about humanity is,,,,."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful internal force suddenly came to his shoulders.

"You are despicable," the old man's aura suddenly exploded.

At the same time, a dirty palm slapped over.

The old man turned his hand to hold it, but it was still half a beat slower. The internal energy was still halfway through. The palm with continuous internal force pushed his palm forward until the back of his hand hit his chest.

With the two as the center, the wind was loud and whistling, rolling up dust in the sky.

The two figures suddenly separated and retreated seven or eight meters at the same time, landing on the walls on both sides of the roof.

The old man's face was pale and his hair was flying.

Dao raised his head and drank a sip of wine, shook his head repeatedly, "Hey, everyone says that one can learn from one's mistakes. You are so old and don't have a memory."

The old man's chest was disordered, and the two colors alternated with red and white. After a long time, he sighed helplessly, "I can still stop you with this little injury."

Daoyi stood on the wall, his greasy and tattered Taoist robe drifted in the wind, and there was no longer a hippie smile on his face, and his whole temperament changed drastically.

"For the sake of your guidance from me back then, I have been reconciling this friendship these two times. I will never show mercy again and again. Next time, I will not show mercy again."
Chapter completed!