Chapter 21: Let me listen to the story with the child?

Li Nianfan looked at him, couldn't bear to see him go astray, and said: "The sun rises and the moon sets, birth, old age, sickness and death. This is the law of heaven and earth. You don't even understand the real world. How can you pursue your own way?"
"Ten years can be seen from spring to autumn, one hundred years can prove birth, old age, sickness and death, thousands of years can be sighed by the change of dynasties, thousands of years can be seen in the transformation of stars. How can these be understood overnight? If a mortal uses one day's vision to explore the world of millions of years, nothing It's different from fishing the moon in a well."
The scholar shook his whole body, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes excited and sometimes confused.
Li Nianfan didn't care about him anymore, but walked back to the mountains.
I can only help here, whether he can figure it out is all on his own.
Although longevity is a dream for everyone, if you enter a madness for this, it is not worth it. People should recognize reality.
Back at the residence, Li Nianfan threw two big carps to Xiaobai, reported the dishes to be eaten today, and quietly enjoyed lunch by himself.
At this time, thousands of miles away, a gray-haired old man and a young man were thinking of Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords.
They are also the sword repairmen of Yujian Flying.
Along the way, the old man sighed and sighed with compassion in his eyes.
The boy finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, I am afraid that Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords no longer exists, right? What are we doing in the past?"
The old man sighed and said: "Chong'er, we immortal cultivators are walking against the sky, seemingly detached from the world, but in reality there are crises everywhere. If there is a life and death dilemma, I am afraid that there will be no one to collect the dead."
"Bai Wuchen and I are both sword repairers, fighting each other for a hundred years, and only I will help that old guy collect the body."
"Master, what should I do if I run into a sword demon?" the boy worried.
The old man said indifferently: "When I ran into it, I ran into it. Anyway, I haven't had a good life for a few years. When the time comes, you will run directly and I will buy you time.
His eyes were a little sad, with a trace of world-weariness.
How brilliant was the sword repair five years ago, and I was mostly wiped out by the sword demon in an instant. He was old and his strength was not as good as before, and he would not be in the eyes of the sword demon, otherwise I am afraid he would have died early.
With the stubborn temper of that guy Bai Wuchen, he would definitely not run away. Now the body is cold.
The two drew a long rainbow in the air, and soon came to the site of Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect.
At this moment, if the old man felt something, he looked at the void in the distance.
The three changhongs from far to near arrive in a blink of an eye.
It was the three of Bai Wuchen who had just heard Li Nianfan's story and returned home.
Seeing the old man, Bai Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, "Old man Zhao, why are you here?"
Old Man Zhao also froze for a moment, then glared at Bai Wuchen and said: "Bai Wuchen, why are you not dead? I'm still going to come over and collect your corpse!"
Bai Wuchen was not angry at all, and smiled slightly, "Hahaha, you are a lot of age, I must be behind you, just to collect your body."
"Huh." Old Man Zhao didn't refute, and curiously said: "Didn't the Sword Demon challenge you yet? Are you hiding?"
"I'll hide? Old man Zhao, who do you look down on?" Bai Wuchen blew his beard and stared, and then a joking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, releasing a little breath of himself.
Old man Zhao shook his whole body, his pupils suddenly widened, and said in shock: "You, have you entered the Aperture Exit?"
Bai Wuchen did not speak, but closed his eyes triumphantly.
"How did you break through? It doesn't make sense! I'm no worse than you!" Old man Zhao kept looking at Bai Wuchen and said sourly.
"There is no way, I just broke through." Bai Wuchen groaned.
Old Man Zhao's expression became a little unnatural, and he arched his hands lonely, "Congratulations, Senior Bai."
His voice was full of bitterness, and he was at the same starting line, but suddenly realized that his friends were far beyond him. This mood was really uncomfortable.
"Old man Zhao, we have been in friendship for hundreds of years. It makes my seniors weird. We are still the same as before." Bai Wuchen said quickly.
Old man Zhao insisted, "I respect the strength of the immortal world, and I tell you that seniors will not suffer."
Bai Wuchen looked at Old Man Zhao, but he sighed inwardly.
With Old Man Zhao's temper, let alone that he has broken out of his body, even if he has become an immortal on the spot, he will not necessarily be a bird himself.
But now he bowed his head to himself for only one reason.
I'm afraid his birthday is not much.
I hope that Bai Wuchen can look after his face and take care of his disciples and grandchildren.
Immortal cultivators pursue longevity, but in the end how many people can immortals have?
The foundation period has two hundred years of life, the golden core period is 400 years, the primordial infant period is 800 years, the orifice period is 1,600 years, and so on. Only after three calamities and nine calamities become immortals, I am afraid that you can gain longevity. Right.
Difficult, difficult to climb to the sky.
The remaining life of old man Zhao probably will not exceed fifty years.
Bai Wuchen saw through Old Man Zhao's mind at a glance, and sighed secretly when he saw his old friend like this.
He pondered for a moment, and finally wanted to help a bunch of old friends, and said: "Even if I break through to the outside, do you think I will be the opponent of the sword demon?"
Old man Zhao frowned slightly, not understanding what Bai Wuchen meant.
Bai Wuchen said in a condensed voice: "Actually, the reason why I was able to break through was because I was instructed by an expert, and the sword demon was killed by that expert!"
"what?!"
Old Man Zhao's voice became sharp, his face was full of incredible expression.
The youth behind him also changed suddenly, as if he had heard the most incredible things in the world.
How powerful this expert is to be able to make the Nascent Infant Realm break through to the Out of Aperture Realm.
Old man Zhao said in a hurry, "You didn't make a joke with me? It must be a fairy trick."
"Actually, I think the other party is far from being as simple as an immortal." Bai Wuchen's tone was full of awe, and then he recounted his experience.
And Old Man Zhao's expression is constantly changing, from shock, to awe, to dullness.
Purifiers for making spiritual energy, filters for making spiritual water.
The key to a painting that contains the meaning of a sword is the draft.
A piece of jade pendant with the will of the phoenix turned the sword into ashes with a breath.
White rice porridge with Taoist rhyme.
It sounds like a fantasy.
Until Bai Wuchen started to marvel at the story Li Nianfan told, Old Man Zhao's face suddenly sank.
"Bai Wuchen, I admit that you are stronger than me, but this is not the reason you can play with me!" Old man Zhao said in a bad tone: "You are telling me stories at all? Are you kidding me!"
Bai Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Old man Zhao, I really didn't lie to you. You'll know when you follow me to listen to the story tomorrow."
Don't talk about old man Zhao, in fact, he felt a little dreamy when he said it himself. These things are really incredible. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.
"Listen to the story with you? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" The old man Zhao was angrily, his face flushed.
I am an old man who is about to fall into the soil. Let me go and listen to stories with a bunch of children. Isn't this the Tairen?