Li Xiandao and Xiao Qi admired the beautiful scenery for a while before entering the trading hall.
The old Taoist priest was looking at the contract and didn't move for a long time.
Li Xiandao sat in his seat, looked at him and said, "What are your thoughts?"
The old Taoist priest looked at Li Xiandao seriously and said, "If I sell you twenty years, you won't want me to go around killing people, right?"
Li Xiandao looked at the old Taoist priest strangely. How could a cultivator be so afraid of killing people
"The old Taoist has practiced so far and has killed less than the number of people he can count on his hands. The old Taoist will not kill unless he is a heinous person. If you ask me to go around killing people, the old Taoist will be in trouble." The old Taoist said.
Li Xiandao said in surprise: "The way to practice is just one word, fight!"
"If you don't kill people, how did you get to where you are now?" Li Xiandao was quite interested.
He knew that the old Taoist priest practiced the Changchun Immortal Technique, but even if he practiced the Changchun Immortal Technique, he could not kill less than ten people in ten thousand years.
If you don't cause trouble for others on the path of spiritual cultivation, others will also cause trouble for you, and they will definitely be forced to take action when the time comes.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Practice requires 'fighting'. Everyone in the world is 'fighting', but I, an old Taoist, have taken the path of 'giving in'."
"Let?" Li Xiandao looked at him doubtfully, and suddenly a terrifying thought came to his mind.
Could this old Taoist priest be Voldemort
The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and said: "To borrow a famous saying from an eminent monk, there are people in the world who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, underestimate me, belittle me, hate me, and lie to me. How should I deal with it?"
Li Xiandao was sure at this moment, this was the old Voldemort.
"Just tolerate him, let him, let him go, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, you can see him." The old Taoist priest answered for himself.
Li Xiandao asked: "Then how many years do you usually see him?"
The old Taoist thought about it carefully and said: "For more than ten thousand years, the old Taoist has seen countless people competing with each other for their beauty and grace. In the end, a handful of loess was returned to heaven and earth. No one remembers the story. .”
"In the past ten thousand years, all the people who bullied me have died, and all the people I have avoided have died. I am still alive, and I can still live for a long time. These twenty years are nothing to me. With a snap of a finger, if you can really take me out and solve the problem of heavenly calamity, I am willing to sign." The old Taoist priest said seriously.
"The only request is, don't let me kill more people, I don't like it." The old Taoist priest begged.
Li Xiandao looked at him and asked, "Do you not like killing people anymore, or do you dislike putting yourself in danger?"
"I don't like them all. The old Taoist prefers to live his own life quietly, practice his own way, and practice his own Dharma. No matter the vicissitudes of the outside world and the passage of time, I am still mine." The old Taoist said firmly.
Da da da!
Li Xiandao's slender fingers knocked on the table, making a crisp sound that echoed around. He looked at the old Taoist priest and was extremely sure that this was the ultimate Voldemort.
Moreover, he is still the kind of Voldemort who has no offensive power.
Maybe he has very strong strength, and he doesn't want to take action just by looking at him, he just wants to use his time to kill the enemy.
Because as time goes by, he will become stronger and enemies will die.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless enemies have come and gone, and the old Taoist priest has witnessed many, so by now, he has become accustomed to this way of dealing with things.
I won't hit you!
I will spend time with you!
Then when you can no longer consume me, I will go to your grave and pour you a glass of wine.
The enemy may have forgotten the old Taoist priest a long time ago, but it is enough for the old Taoist priest to remember him.
"I promise you that I won't let you kill more people. I will only let you perform tasks. If you can't help but kill people, then don't kill. I just need you to complete my task." Li Xiandao nodded.
The old Taoist priest said with satisfaction: "Then I can sign."
Swish!
The old Taoist priest wrote his name neatly, and Li Xiandao frowned when he saw it.
"Your name is Taoist Master?" Li Xiandao asked.
"I forgot my name." The old Taoist priest looked at Li Xiandao awkwardly.
Li Xiandao frowned and said, "Then press fingerprints, this one is also fine."
The old Taoist priest pressed his fingerprints politely.
Li Xiandao was then satisfied, put the contract away and handed it to Xiao Qi.
"Then what should we do next?" the old Taoist asked Li Xiandao.
"Go back. After a while, we will call you when we leave the ancient land. Then you can leave here without going through a tribulation." Li Xiandao waved his hand and said.
"You're going back now?" the old Taoist priest asked in surprise.
"Yes, we will probably stay in the ancient land for some time, but it won't be long, so you can wait with peace of mind." Li Xiandao nodded.
"Then I'll go back." The old Taoist priest always felt that he had been fooled. Isn't this too simple
Li Xiandao and Xiao Qi watched him leave.
"How can a mere catastrophe worry a master in the Hengsha realm?" Xiao Qi was puzzled.
Li Xiandao smiled and said: "If he goes all out, he can get through it even if he is injured."
"But it's a pity that he lived a life without wind and rain or fighting. It was extremely dull. He had no desire to fight and no determination to fight to the death. When faced with things, his first thought was, I'm going to kill him. As long as I live long and as long as I escape quickly, disaster will never catch up with me." Li Xiandao understood the mentality of the old Taoist priest very well.
coward…
Or stable!
Too steady.
It must have been too much.
But it's helpless. He has always been like this. Even if he has all his abilities now, he has not been able to use them a few times.
Anyway, I can survive, but you will definitely not be able to survive me, so I'll let you croak for a while, and I'll still be there when you burp your ass.
"Such a personality shouldn't be of much help to us." Xiao Qi frowned. Before, I thought the old Taoist priest was a treasure, but now it seems that he is just a big-faced treasure!
Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "Don't you think he is interesting?"
"What's interesting?" Xiao Qi frowned and looked at Li Xiandao.
"A person who has been living in poverty all his life has joined my Tiandi Bank. He is obviously the most powerful person besides me, but he lives a more cautious life than anyone else. He is not living in poverty, but is completely lost in his own character. ." Li Xiandao smiled slightly.
"You said that if I give him a very dangerous person and a very cruel task, what will he do if he has to go?" Li Xiandao raised the corner of his mouth. He wanted to see the old Taoist priest change himself.
Xiao Qi's brows relaxed, he nodded and said, "What you said still makes sense, so let's wait and see."
Li Xiandao took a step forward and was about to go to the inheritance hall to chat with those dead ghosts when Monk Tianxin's confused voice came.
"Master, you asked us to collect debts. In these days, I have completely cleared all the debt problems in my hands, and Lucifer has also cleared them. Only Yue Angel Ursula encountered a difficult contract." Monk Tianxin communicated with Li Immortal way.
"What difficult matter?" Li Xiandao asked.
"The host of the contract is dead, and we cannot get the compensation for breach of contract." The voice of Sister Ursula of the Moon Angel sounded.
Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qi.
"It's impossible. If the host dies, the contract will be automatically scrapped." Xiao Qi shook his head and said firmly.
It’s still a little short of the 360 monthly pass. Don’t ask me to update it tomorrow.
(End of chapter)