Xiao Han suddenly discovered that people would calm down when they were extremely angry.
He stood there, looking intently at the old man with fiery eyes, and suddenly he was sure of one thing!
This is a madman, an old madman frightened by the shadow of death! A powerful madman with great destructive power!
People like this must die!
Losing his strength bit by bit, Xiao Han sat back on the wrinkled carpet, and then took a look around while the old madman was silent in his own world.
In front of him, and only a foot behind the old man, was the big hole opened by gunpowder.
Perhaps out of fear of accidentally injuring the old man, the dozen men in black armed with strong bows and crossbows stood on one side and aimed at him. As for the others, except for the old servants who were waiting on the side, they were far away from them.
After appraising the distance in his mind, Xiao Han found helplessly that there was absolutely no way he could rush into the pit before the arrow came.
Of course, even if he was faster and unable to deal with the men in black immediately, he would still be a living target after escaping into the pit. He would never be able to escape in this situation with his own strength alone.
After thinking about this clearly, the blood in Xiao Han's eyes had almost faded.
He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before letting out a deep sigh: "The old gentleman asked about immortality, so why does it matter so much?"
The old man had just woken up from his own world. He was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked at Xiao Han expectantly and asked, "Would Marquis Xiao be willing to teach the Immortal Technique of Immortality?"
Xiao Han slowly raised his head and uttered a few words expressionlessly: "The law is not taught lightly, and the Tao is not sold cheaply!"
When the old man heard this, not only did he not show any displeasure, but he became even more delighted. Like a little kid coveting candy, he nodded quickly: "That's right! In the book written by Xiao Hou, the monk only asked for a volume of Buddhist scriptures. Traveling one hundred and eight thousand miles and going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, not to mention the more precious method of immortality! Xiaohou also said how to seek immortality, but if you ask for it, you will always grant it!"
Seeing the old man so obsessed with immortality, Xiao Han felt even more chilled in his heart! This kind of person has reached the point where he will do whatever it takes to serve his own ends. If you keep him here, you will never know how many disasters will happen in the future!
But how to get rid of this person in this impossible situation?
The thoughts in his mind were racing, and suddenly, an idea slowly appeared in Xiao Han's mind!
After taking a long breath, a smile finally appeared on Xiao Hanshuang's face. He slowly said to the old man: "To tell you the truth, I have indeed been reincarnated! The battlefield outside Gaoshan was mine. The first time I appeared in this era, no one in this world can find out anything about me, because I just appeared out of thin air!"
"Yes, yes!"
When the old man heard that Xiao Han finally admitted that he had come, his voice trembled with excitement, and his eyes stared at Xiao Han tightly, as if staring at a piece of jade!
"Let me tell you, why does everything about you start from there! Not only me, many people, when tracing your experience, only trace it to that point. If you trace it back further, there will be no more information!
We also personally went to the northwest to find the soldiers and generals who participated in that war with you, but all of them only knew of your existence after that war. No one had the slightest impression of you before!
Now, when you say you came from there, it all makes sense! It is impossible for a mortal to jump into this world from the void, only immortals can! This is the great magical power of reincarnation, not the deceptive method of Taoist and alchemists! "
When the old man said these words excitedly, Xiao Han had been listening carefully.
When he heard that it was not just the old man who was tracking him, his heart tightened. He wanted to ask who else was tracking him in this world?
But in the end, he forced himself to hold back the thought.
Because Xiao Han knows very well: this is not the time to ask these questions! If I want to kill this old man, I must strike while the iron is hot and make him believe that he is an immortal! In the middle, there is no room for error!
"Ahem..." After coughing twice, Xiao Han interrupted the excited old man and continued: "Actually, even I don't know much about my identity in my previous life! I no longer have any magical powers. I don’t remember those memories so clearly anymore, I can only vaguely remember some major events.”
The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and said: "This should be normal. Reincarnation and rebuilding, naturally you have to give up some things! If you keep everything, what's the point of reincarnation?"
Xiao Han did not speak, but nodded slightly, as if he agreed with the old man's words.
In fact, the old man didn't know that this was what Xiao Han was waiting for! Because he was afraid that he would suddenly say: Immortals will not die. Why don't you let me stab you twice to verify it?
Now, when reincarnation is involved, everything makes sense. I was an immortal in my previous life, but I haven't cultivated to that level in this life. I will be hungry if I don't eat, and it will hurt if I get beaten. I will still see Xiaobai after being stabbed... …
When the old man saw Xiao Hanguang nodding and not saying anything, he felt flustered. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Among these important events, does Xiao Hou remember the things about immortality and immortality?"
Xiao Han glanced at the old man and sneered: "Mr., are you confused? I just told you that the law is not taught lightly! I naturally remember this matter about becoming an immortal! Otherwise, how can I rebuild my cultivation in this life? ?”
"That's it, that's it!" The old man nodded his head like a chicken eating rice, and became more respectful to Xiao Han. Even I didn't dare to call myself.
Because as he thinks about it now, Xiao Han has been reincarnated and rebuilt in this life, and he is thousands of years old. In front of such people, who dares to call himself old?
"I beg the Immortal Master for advice, and I will seek the truth with all my heart. No matter what difficulties, I can't stop you!" The old man kneeling on the carpet kowtowed to Xiao Han, his attitude was extremely humble!
Seeing this, Xiao Han took a long breath, closed his eyes, and said slowly after a while: "Haike talks about Yingzhou, and it's hard to find a letter in the misty waves. The more people say Tianmu, the clouds are bright and clear, or Tianmu can be seen. Tianmu The sky stretches horizontally towards the sky, and the five mountains are stretched out to cover Chicheng. The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and I want to fall to the southeast!"
The old man lying on the ground remembered every word Xiao Han said deeply in his heart. After he was sure that he had memorized this majestic poem, he pondered its meaning bit by bit.
This poem is undoubtedly a good poem! There is a sense of wildness and uninhibitedness in every word!
And this old man is a descendant of hundreds of schools of thought, and he is absolutely familiar with poetry! A random poem would never be able to fool his eyes.
However, what Xiao Han took out now was a poem written by Li Bai, who was known as the immortal. In this way, he was naturally filled with immortal energy, which was more than enough to fool a crazy old lunatic.
