The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu looked at Bei Nanyao and sighed helplessly:

"Bei Nanyao, let me take a guess.

You can control ghosts, not because you have learned some magic to control ghosts.

But you have lived for thousands of years, have resentment in your heart, and have profound spiritual power. It is your destiny to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal, so you are now half a ghost.

Even if you don't have to do anything, those ghosts will instinctively listen to your orders and be driven by you. "

Although Bei Nanyao was expressionless, he still praised sincerely:

"You said that's right, Mr. Xiangzhao is indeed a man of many things.

So now you want to set the right path and eradicate this evil spirit in me? "

Hearing this, Yanjiu felt very ridiculous: "Bei Nan Yao, you have lived for more than 1000 years, but according to our ostentatious statement, you still haven't lived to understand.

how? Is it evil to have resentment in your heart and become a ghost?

Why can't you hold resentment in your heart when you've been wronged?

Who said that ghosts and ghosts only do bad things? Who can guarantee that those old monks who eat fast and chant Buddha's name are saints?

My master said that those who have long eyes are used to see, and those who have long hearts are used to feel. Those who are swaggering first believe in their own feelings.

As for those rules and regulations, commonly known as right and wrong, they are all stipulated by the powerful.

Therefore, Bei Nan Yao, you are a good person to me, but you were born at the wrong time. "

"I was born at the wrong time..." Bei Nanyao muttered, holding his forehead, and finally smiled bitterly: "Why was I born at the wrong time?"

Yanjiu spoke calmly:

"If you were born in these years, you, me, and Zhao Yao might become very good friends.

As friends, we will definitely encourage you to go to Cihang Temple and bring Zhi Fei out.

We will encourage you to disobey the rules, ignore the agreement, and prevent Zhifei from wasting so many years in Cihang.

Swagger supports you in being a bad guy, not a repressed good guy. "

Bei Nanyao sighed: "It would be great if I were born now. My master must like you very much."

Bei Nanyao knew that Yanjiu's words were all from the bottom of his heart.

Yanjiu's confrontation with himself was never to uphold the right path in the world, but just to protect his Zhao Yaoshan.

The human world, the righteous way, and the secular rules have nothing to do with Yanjiu.

It's just a pity that the positions are different after all.

Bei Nanyao quickly pulled away from his emotions and asked Yanjiu seriously:

"So even if I become half a ghost and god, are you still going to stop me? You know this is a useless effort..."

Before Yanjiu could say anything, Shen Shian had already jumped down from the stone. He put his right elbow on Yanjiu's shoulder and pinched his waist with his left hand.

A young man with an unruly look and flamboyant eyebrows, Qing Jun is also high-spirited:

"If you stop someone, you will definitely stop him. There is no reason to hide behind when others bully you.

Unless I die here today and become a stick on the spot, I will definitely not let you take another step forward. "

Yanjiu also took a step forward, standing side by side with Shen Shi'an.

The usually indifferent eyebrows are tinged with a bit of solemnity. They are not as bloody as those who practice martial arts, but Yan Jiu has an elusive transparency about him.

He bowed towards Bei Nanyao and said softly:

"Senior, please join the battle..."

Suddenly, the four directions rotated, except for Swaggering Mountain, the four directions seemed to be constantly changing.

Not only under the feet of Bei Nan Yao, but also under the feet of Yao Hua, Nan He and other melon-eating people... extremely profound and mysterious formations appeared.

It is obscure and difficult to understand. It is something that has never been recorded in books.

Surprise flashed in Bei Nanyao's eyes, and he looked at Yanjiu: "I heard that Zhaoyao has a mountain-protecting formation. With this formation, Zhaoyao will be impregnable."

Yanjiu's face was calm: "When I was 16 years old, I sat on the edge of a cliff and realized enlightenment. For a moment, the cliff was full of temptation for me.

At that moment, I became enlightened and jumped off the cliff. Unexpectedly, I jumped to the foot of the mountain. "

A genius may need to use talent and hard work to achieve enlightenment, but Yanjiu is obviously not in this category. He can be regarded as a genius, and his enlightenment only takes a moment.

Yan Jiu sighed: "That's why I set up this formation when I was 16 years old. This formation can stop all the warlocks in the world, but it may not be able to stop you, Bei Nan Yao."

Hearing this, Bei Nanyao said with a serious face: "Indeed..."

Yanjiu didn't take it seriously: "But Zhao Yao never advocates fighting alone, so when you come to Zhao Yao today, you are never the only one facing me."

As soon as Yanjiu finished speaking, Shen Shian had already entered the battle with his sword.

Bei Nanyao looked at Yanjiu seriously: "Two against one?"

Yan Jiu stepped aside: "I'm not good at fighting. My senior brother will fight with you. In my formation..."

For so many years, Yanjiu has never had much enthusiasm for life. He feels that life is just that.

All kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate, anger and ignorance are just like that.

All desires are vain. One day when he was 16 years old, Yanjiu sat on the edge of the cliff for a whole day and a night with an indifferent face.

When Feng Yang found Yanjiu, Yanjiu was just one step away from escaping into the ruthless way.

It was Feng Yang who pulled Yanjiu back with a voice: "Yanjiu, your senior brother has caught a big fat chicken. It has been plucked and roasted. Come over and eat it."

In Fengyang's view, ruthlessness is the root of all evil. Who has a good child who doesn't have feelings?

The world is so colorful and interesting, and it can only be perceived through emotion.

But Yanjiu did become enlightened that day, and space became transparent and simple in his eyes.

He jumped off the cliff, and just as he expected, he broke away from the law of gravity and jumped directly to the space at the foot of the mountain.

It was also that year that Yanjiu set up the most powerful mountain-protecting formation in two hundred years for Zhao Yao.

In this formation, in the space of this square formation, Bei Nanyao cannot adjust the speed of time according to his will.

Everything in this space is decided by Yanjiu.

But although Yanjiu was good at pinching and counting, and had the formations and talismans at his fingertips, he was really not good at fighting.

Even if Bei Nanyao was imprisoned in this space, it would be useless, so Shen Shianti rushed in with his sword.

Now in this space, the only way to use spells is to use body spells.

When it comes to fighting, in the past 180 years, there has been no one more talented in martial arts than Shen Shi'an.

He not only inherited Fengyang's martial arts, but to a certain extent, he surpassed Fengyang's martial arts.

Fengyang is an all-rounder and Shen Shian is a specialist.

But Yanjiu couldn't guarantee that Shen Shi'an would be able to defeat Bei Nan Yao by fighting head-on with fists and swords.

After thousands of years of precipitation, Bei Nan Yao could play with that stick very well.

Besides, Bei Nan Yao also became enlightened overnight and killed so many people in Cihang Temple with a stick. He was also quite capable of beating.

Yanjiu didn't know the outcome of the two, and what was even more frustrating was that he couldn't calculate the outcome either.

It is impossible to calculate the fate of Yao in the north and south for thousands of years. It is really impossible to calculate...

Therefore, because the outcome of this fight is unknown, Yanjiu has more important things to do.