“Your hair has fallen out, don’t be bald!”

Xu Xiao was stabbed unexpectedly by the cold, and the old man turned his head and looked away with a stiff expression.

 “You want to die, don’t you?”

“Threatened, passive value, +1.”

"no no……"

 Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands repeatedly and backed away.

 Sang Lao sighed: "How do you know?"

 “reasoning.”

 “How did you push it?”

 “Use your brain.”

　　　…”

 Sang Lao's facial muscles began to twitch.

 “Cursed, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou panicked: "I'm really using my brain, I can't push this thing out with my hands..."

 “Stop your fucking bullshit!”

Sang Lao roared: "What I'm asking is, when did you come into contact with so many things and understand them so deeply?"

 “Oh oh.”

  Xu Xiao was so frightened that he shrank his neck, too many things came to his mind.

 There is a night watch and there is a road keeper...

 There are caramel candies, eight acquaintances, and embarrassed saints...

There is also a series of miscellaneous information.

These things seem trivial and irrelevant.

But after careful consideration, there is really such a line secretly connecting them.

 Perhaps, there is more than one.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart felt heavy. Every time he thought about all this, he always felt that the world was very heavy, too heavy, as if it was too heavy for ordinary people to bear.

　That is as heavy as Mount Tai, hanging above the heads of the world.

 When the height is not reached, there are giants holding it up.

When the height exceeds that of the giant who serves as the pillar, and after seeing a brand new world, not only does it have to be replaced by another person, but maybe the new world you see will completely destroy the old world concepts established in the past.

 A continent, a plane.

 The gods are like ants, clearly distinguishable from each other.

Looking up, you don’t dream of gods, looking down is just because the world is insignificant.

 The one that truly spans the Chu River and Han boundary, one foot to the east and the other to the west, is the Holy Temple and the Holy Slave.

 Xu Xiaoshou feels himself, glimpses at it, is horrified by it, is afraid of it and wants to welcome it.

 “Have a brain!”

He sighed and said: "These things are a long story. To make a long story short, it is better not to say it. In the final analysis, it is really the brain that works best. Sometimes the brain works well, but it is also a mistake."

 Lao Sang nodded unexpectedly, without being irritable or refuting, but acquiescing.

 My disciple’s brain is really good.

 The way he conducts himself and works is also extraordinary.

 Some educational methods that can be used on ordinary people may be really limiting when applied to them.

 This point can be clearly seen from the row of white caves.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification

Mr. Sang exhaled in a deep voice and said: "I will not interfere with your decision. Since you have become a saint slave, it is destiny. The road you have to take in the future may be difficult, but this is your own choice. As long as you

No regrets……"

 “I regret it very much!”

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted: "To tell you the truth, I was forced to join the Holy Slave. I couldn't refuse at that time."

 Sang Lao: “……”

His teeth were chattering and he was so angry that he almost got up and kicked him again.

 “Well, is there no point in regretting?”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and muttered: "I thought you could be arbitrary and kick me out."

"Shut up!"

"oh."

 “Listen to me!”

 “Still standing~”

Kaka

Sang Lao clenched his fists, Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a panic: "I'm really listening, I'm all ears. It's just that there is no water. If there is water, I will immediately..."

As he spoke, Xu Xiaoshou put a chain on his mouth.

 Sang Lao suppressed his anger and changed the subject.

 “The matter of the Holy Slave is a foregone conclusion.”

“If Yu Lingdi can keep an eye on you and Gou Wuyue can see you, it means that you have really broken into their sight.”

“It’s impossible to escape unscathed, and with the relationship between me and me, it’s impossible for you to escape intact.”

 “What I want to tell you now...”

Sang Lao had a meal, and Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes lit up. Here’s the secret?

 “What?” he asked hurriedly.

Sang Lao said: "Holy slave, you have your own mission, and there will also be tasks assigned to you, but it is still what I said to you."

 “In this world, no one can be trusted.”

 “The Eight Masters have their own way, and I have my own way.”

“But everyone’s direction may be wrong, and no one can be trusted. The only one you can trust is yourself.”

"Understand?"

 Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He thought that Mr. Sang was going to answer his question, but he didn't expect to hear such a scrawled sentence and was immediately disappointed.

"And you?"

 Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and said seriously: "You can't believe it either?"

Sang Lao twitched the corners of his lips, and his smile was a bit catchy.

"you try?"

 “Hey!” Xu Xiaoshou shuddered and did not dare to answer.

Sang Laole said: "If you don't think your brain is good, then just think about it yourself!"

“Since I can see so deeply, I don’t even bother beating around the bush with you.”

“The general direction you mentioned is basically correct.”

“But there is one thing, it is limited by your current realm, vision, experience..."

Sang Lao said, raising his head and pointing to the sky.

 “It’s the same sentence, there is a sky beyond the sky, but you are still missing one layer.”

 Less?

 Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Ye Sang, who was his disciple, pointed to Ehu Lake and told him about the prison cage. He said that he had never thought that the reality was so bloody and cruel.

That’s so true!

 But until now, there is still one missing layer?

 “What’s missing?”

 Xu Xiaoshou asked: "The level beyond the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves...the level of ghosts and beasts, the Xuyue Gray Palace?"
To be continued...