At this time, there were only two people left in the bamboo house, Hatoasa and the old man.

The old man poured a cup of tea for the dove as he had done in the past.

The dove took it with an expressionless face and said, "Say it." ”

The old man looked at the cute appearance of the dove, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Little brother ask, I know you have a lot of things to ask me, and there is no one else now." ”

"What the hell are these eyes for?" asked Hatosa, pointing to his eyes.

"Extradition. The old man poured himself a drink and replied.

"Extradition what?" Hadoshin had never heard of.

"But what is the bridge for?" the old man followed.

"The dead left before they were reincarnated?" Hachia remembered what he said about Nai He Huangquan, and couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart.

No, all the dead in the future will be extradited by themselves, right?

Thinking of the two people who were trapped on the bridge for hundreds of years and couldn't leave an inch, and thousands of undead who passed by day and night, Gu Qian was disgusted.

How many people are there?

It's a chore, and Hatoasa doesn't want to do it.

Looking at the little face of the dove, the old man seemed to know how to read minds, and comforted: "Extradition is definitely not the extradition of the dead." ”

"What's that?" Hadosha looked up.

"Little brother, think about it, what kind of place is the bridge?" the old man followed.

"It's a place you can't escape. Hatoasa thought

"Who can't escape?"

"Dead people. ”

Hadosha was shocked.

"Then do you think the two people on the bridge are alive?"

"Isn't it?" Hatoasa began to drum in his heart.

If they are dead, are they not dead things in their eyes?

"Of course not, they've been dead for hundreds of years. ”

"Ahh

"The so-called Nai He Bridge is just a place where two people who don't want to die are obsessed with..."Talking about this, the old man fell into memories.

At that time, the old man was just a child.

Mohai had a chivalrous couple at that time, smiling proudly in the world, which can be said to be in the limelight for a while.

It's just a pity that the pair of yin and yang eyes they cultivated were remembered by the bad guys.

In an ambush carefully designed by someone with a heart, the pair both fell.

Legend has it that the place where they died was a bridge.

Later, that bridge became known as the Nai Ho Bridge.

Actually, the old man just let the dove go to try his luck.

If you say that you have to say something, in fact, it is just the old man coaxing the dove.

After all, for thousands of years, there has been no one who has gone to that place and obtained the obsessive recognition of that chivalrous couple.

The pair of yin and yang eyes didn't know where they had gone, and the old man guessed that they should have gone with their obsession.

There are many things that accompany life with people who die like this in the world.

The old man thought that in the past hundred years, there has only been one human mirror among tens of millions of people, and it really belongs to the rare category of people in the world.

Moreover, this time the human mirror is different from the previous mortals, and he is a monk wizard, so he will not become an idiot before he has even stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

A few times ago, the old man entrusted the doorman to take a few people to try it, but they all fell unconscious before they walked on the Nai He Bridge.

Unexpectedly, this time Hatoasa really won the recognition of the chivalrous couple.

Things in the world, if you want to try, you need to touch the chances, and after touching the chances, as long as you don't have to, there is a way after all.

Then, extradition naturally refers to sending this wisp of obsession to life.

"Obsession?" Hatoasa was a little incomprehensible, "Can obsession also be turned into a concrete existence in the world?"

There is a fairy world, demons, gods, ghosts, and obsessiveness, and everything can have a spirit.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Yes, as far as I know, there is a beast in the north that is the product of obsession. ”

Hatoasa remembered what the man who vomited blood had said, and said in surprise, "You mean that crazy one?"

The old man nodded: "According to the saying handed down in ancient times, yes. ”

"Can you tell me more about it?" the man didn't know much, but when he remembered the story, he casually mentioned it to Hatoasa and gave a rough description of its appearance.

The old man said quietly, "In ancient times, there was a human god who discovered that man would fall into a wonderful state at certain times, in which he felt no pain, only the pleasure of longing for destruction. ”

He described this state as: crazy. "The old man also felt incredible when he talked to others.

"Crazy?" Hatoasa pondered.

"No, there's no madness, just pure madness. The old man corrected, "Legend has it that people who are crazy have their own clear consciousness, and it is even said that the six senses of people when they are crazy are clearer than usual. ”

"The secret art is like this. Is that madness the product of a secret technique?" said Hatoasa.

"I don't know if madness is the product of arcane arts, but I do know that the product of madness is secrets. The old man thought of something amusement, stroked his beard and smiled.

Gu Qian instantly reflected: "Ancient Divine Method: Crazy Demon Introduction?"

The old man nodded.

"I heard that it's a volume of remnants, has anyone practiced it in history?"

After asking the question, he felt that he had asked a waste question, since it has been handed down, someone must have practiced it.

Sure enough, the old man nodded firmly.

It is difficult for Gu Qian's heart to be calm, because he has this crazy demon in his hand.

"Isn't the mad demon calculation a secret technique?" Hatoasa expressed doubt.

The old man pursed his lips and explained: "According to the definition of secret arts, to obtain the potential that can be released by sacrificing a certain human potential, generally refers to the clear six senses and the improvement of speed and strength, "Crazy Demon Introduction" should be the world's first-class secret art. ”

Even the old man felt that there would be no better secret technique in the world than "Mad Demon Induction", because it was said that the complete Mad Demon Induction had almost no side effects.

All you need to do is adjust your mood and get a good night's sleep.

Compared to various other secret techniques that are bound to leave the sequelae, this effect is almost negligible.

Hearing the old man say this, Gu Qian had some experience.

Perhaps, this technique can be practiced?

Faced with the feeling of powerlessness when flying on water, Hatoasa didn't want to experience it a second time.

Changge Danghuan became his friend, but the orphan was not yet, so he had to prepare for future hostilities.

At this moment, a question arose in Hatoasa's heart, how could he know so much?

"How do you know everything?" Hatoasa felt that the old man knew everything.

"Ahh The old man was stunned for a moment and then smiled heartily and said.

"Do you know much more if you live longer?" Hatoasa asked, saying that if I want to live forever, will I be able to know everything in this world?

Sounds pretty good.

Generally speaking, this is the case, after all, living a long time is roughly the same as having more experiences. Learning and memorizing through experience, a lot of knowledge comes naturally into the brain. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, contented.

Erudite and knowledgeable is the best compliment for a scholar.

"Knowledge?" Hatoasa didn't seem to have heard the word from the man's mouth.

It's the usual information. Feeling that Gu Qian didn't understand much, the old man continued, "The composition of information is data, useful data is information, commonly used information is knowledge, and knowledge with a humanistic atmosphere is culture." Culture, you should know, right?"

The old man seemed to be teaching his own students.

In fact, Hatoasa didn't know, but he felt that it was a bit embarrassing to say that he didn't know, so he nodded, and then silently wrote down these words.

It looks pretty tall!

In fact, there is no way to do this, most of all the sources of knowledge and experience of Gu Qian come from the Immortal Forest.

He knew the demon beast tree spirit poison in the Immortal Forest very well.

About the things in this world, Hatoasa's understanding is very limited.

If you want to say which people in this world have a greater influence on him, probably the man who vomited blood in the first ten years, then the two brothers-in-law, and then Qin Weiliang and other people.

In general, there are still very few other things in his mind about anything other than cultivation.

"Maybe he doesn't know. Hatoasa remembered the man who patted himself on the head when he thought of something he couldn't remember, and thought it must be so.

After all, if that man didn't teach him, Hatoasa would definitely not believe it.

Except for playing the piano, the man taught almost anything that came to mind.

Silently watching the young man in front of him fall into deep thought, the old man waited quietly, not daring to make a sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing the young man's mind.

Hachia thought for a while, came back to his senses, and asked, "You must have paid a great price for being so knowledgeable, right?"

I heard that a man was beaten to death while sitting at home because he knew too much.

Who's here?

That's right, the immortal who prophesied that the ink sea would be the night. Hatoasa remembered.

The more you know, it's the secrets of others.

For some people, the secret is a taboo, and those who wait to touch it will die.

The old man restrained his smile when he heard this, and a trace of obvious sadness appeared on his face, and said, "Whatever you get, you will pay the price. ”

Nature also includes knowledge.

The one who opened Pandora's box was called Curiosity, and the old man also had it.

By the time he realized that something could not be touched, Tiandao had already left an imprint on himself.

It's just a difference in size. The old man added in his heart.

"Then do you know why the immortal who predicted the night of the ink sea died? is it because he knows someone else's secret?"

Hachia thought that he was sometimes a big mouth, and he always shook out other people's private affairs casually, and his heart was not very steady.

A scene came to the old man's mind.

A tiger-headed child smiled and asked the four blood-smelling people in front of him, "I answered your question, will you let my disciples go?"

The leader of the four said, "You and your disciples, I will only put one." ”

"I am one, and all my disciples are one, choose one of the two?" the child asked him innocently, blinking his wide-eyed eyes.

The leader nodded.

Then the little one raised his head and said, "A thousand years." ”

The leader frowned, a dagger flashed, and the child's head fell to the ground...

The old man replied: "No, he answered the truth." ”

Gu Qian felt incredible, frowned, and said coldly: "If you answer the truth, should you die?"

The old man furrowed his eyebrows.

Damn it?

No, no, no, that's not what the words say, there is no right or wrong in the world, only existence and non-existence.

As for the truth, there are cases where sometimes you will die if you say it.

It's just that some people are lucky, and some people are back.

Obviously, that tiger-headed kid was not very lucky.

The same question, ask him another person, and he will not die.

The old man smiled, looking a little tired, and did not answer Hatoasa's question.

He couldn't answer either, because there were some things that he needed to experience by himself.

The master led the way into the door, and the practice was in the individual.

As a teacher, it is enough to describe the facts, and as for what you get from the facts, it is the student's own business.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Teacher, the disciples have come out of the obsessive illusion. Is it convenient for the disciple to take the dove to go now?" Qi Yi said respectfully outside the door.

A moment of alone time is finally gone.

The old man got up and said to Qi Yi, "Take him with you." ”