"Master, have my system done?" In the wooden house, a nine-year-old child wearing a plain Taoist robe was holding a volume of "Tao Te Ching-Notes" in his hand, while reading it carefully, but his mouth was a little lazy and turned his back to him not far away, and he was refining a mysterious magic weapon.

"What's the matter in a hurry? This thing takes time. You've been waiting for a month, and it's not too late for this little hour." The old Taoist was not confused at all, and he threw the talismans into a lotus.

"Death is not scary. What's scary is that after knowing death, I wait for death to come." The child put down the "Tao Te Ching-Note" in his hand and looked at the old man in purple robe.

"Wow, it's quite educated. It's worthy of being the emperor and noble. Speaking of which, you come from one line after another. If you didn't see your national fortune protecting your body and become a purple Qiu, you must be the legitimate son and grandson, with extraordinary favor. If you kill you, you are afraid that you will give your elders a handle, and you will come across the border and kill you. The old Taoist would have wiped you out as an alien demon, so you won't change your surname Zhao and gave you the name of Wugui." The old Taoist curled his lips and said a little disdainful.

"Of course, although I was a useless man in my previous life, I was the most favored at home. Master, I would like to ask, if I didn't accept this name at the beginning," Zhao Wugui asked curiously.

"Then you can only turn you into ashes." The old Taoist turned his back to Zhao Wugui, and suddenly his head rotated 360 degrees, his eyes turned white, and he stared at Zhao Wugui like an evil ghost.

Zhao Wugui was not afraid and stared back: "Master, today is only the 16th. You have used this trick thirty-six times this month. Also, if you play, don't break my system."

Hearing this, the old Taoist turned his head back: "Tsk tsk, it's not cute at all. No matter how you look at it, this reaction doesn't look like a nine-year-old child."

"Master, I lived to my seventies in my previous life. I was not considered a child no matter how I said it." Zhao Wugui slowly looked at the books in his hand and complained.

"Wow, that's because you couldn't practice martial arts in your previous life. If you go back now, your parents will not even look like this. Besides, the world in your previous life must have undergone a huge change. According to the old Taoist speculation, at least it has been annexed one of the worlds of fortunes, so that your energy can be transformed into purple qiu. When you were born, you didn't have such a strong national fortune to protect your body. It was just a little purple qiu. It has risen to hundreds of feet in just two or three years, and it has come across the border. This is not too much pampering, it is petting heaven." The old Taoist said in a nagging manner, and the lotus in his hand was gradually changing in three dimensions.

"Oh, it's true that this is recorded in this classic, but it still records in the classics that the premise is that it has to be useful within the country or in a world of luck, it's useless." Although the old Taoist said this, Zhao Wugui didn't care.

"Hmph, I don't know how to be blessed!" The old Taoist reached out and pinched it, grabbed a rune from the lotus, threw it to heaven, and the rune spread out a curve and hit Zhao Wugui's head, then turned into a pool of water stains, pouring it on his head full of wet.

"Master, you are all bored." Zhao Wugui reached out to grop in his hair, and touched a sudden point at the back of his head. He reached out to grab it. It was the rune and threw it back to the old man: "This thing is a pure carrier of rules, an indescribable item. You can throw it at me casually, don't be afraid of something wrong with me." Although Zhao Wugui said this, he was not worried.

"What are you afraid of? In two days, your luck will turn from emptiness to reality. Even if you are not in your previous life, you can restore your power. Then all ghosts and gods will be able to destroy you, and all things will be difficult to invade you."

After the old Taoist said this, Zhao Wugui became interested: "It's true or false, don't lie to me."

"You little boy, when did I cheat you?" The old man turned his head and asked, "Okay, do you want a necklace or a ring for this thing? If it really doesn't work, I can tattoo it on you."

Zhao Wugui looked at the green lotus spinning in the old Taoist's hand and was speechless: "How can this thing be tattooed? Press it on your body, and give me a pair of armor."

"Full body armor? You kid is just a parenting system. Whoever makes full body armor at most is a necklace ring, and the bigger ones are wrist guards, etc. You actually want to make full body armor!!!" This time it was the old Taoist's turn speechless.

"What's wrong? No, you can persuade me. You are also a big boss-level figure. The things you make must be good things. It would be a waste not to make the whole body armor." Zhao Wugui was not very conscious about this. Although he didn't know how strong the old Taoist was, he would definitely have an extraordinary cultivation level when he could detect him as soon as he traveled through time.

"Forget it, let's make a necklace for you. Anyway, it's a parenting system, which is used in transition. You have to make your own system in two years." The old Taoist ignored Zhao Wugui's suggestion that he wanted to make the parenting system into a full body armor and refined it into a necklace by himself: "There is another thing. The basic cultivation theory has been entered into the parenting system. You can take time to see it yourself in the future. There is also the fact that you are known as the master of theory in your previous life, and you are afraid that you can import martial arts theory into the system together."

"Yes, yes, and, I am not a great master of theory, I am a great master." Zhao Wugui specially corrected the mistake of the old Taoist.

"You can only say and don't do it, but you are not a master of theory. Even if you have seen all the martial arts of the world and understand the ultimate principles of martial arts, you have never practiced it once, so what is a master of theory?" The old Taoist's hand gradually flattened, turning into a piece of jade as big as a palm. He reached out and grabbed it in the void, and a white cloud turned into a horse-drawn compressed into a small rope and passed through the jade.

"There is another thing, that is, you come across the border. Although you understand the martial arts practice method, you do not come from the original body. You are reincarnated and reincarnated. There is still a difference between you and your body in your previous life. You should not practice rashly to avoid any mistakes." After saying that, he grabbed the jade necklace, stood up and brought it to Zhao Wugui: "That's all."

"The disciple understands, how to bind this necklace and recognize the master after bleeding?" Zhao Wugui picked up the green jade and stroked it carefully.

"What you need is not only to recognize the master through blood, bind the gene sequence, but also to bind the soul ripples and mental frequency. Only when achieving the unity of energy and spirit can the binding be considered complete." The old Taoist turned around and returned to his seat, held up a cup of tea, and blew.

"Master, your style is not right? We are not a cultivator, why did you go off the wrong way?" This is full of complaints, and the cultivator brings science fiction to make Zhao Wugui complain about it from nowhere.

"You really think that the old Taoist is an old stubborn person, and the old Taoist is also a person who is talking and laughing with scientists. Go and read the storage compartment. The old Taoist's certificate and trophy are piled up in a palace." The old Taoist put down his tea and pointed his hand at the small door not far away.

"I won't go, I'm afraid of getting lost. I didn't expect that you, the strong-browed and big-eyed immortal cultivator, have also been rebellious. Didn't it mean that the more ancient times, the more mysterious the secrets of the martial arts are?" Zhao Wugui found a well-known theorem to ask the old Taoist Xiang.

"Where did you hear this? You asked the primitive man with a wooden stick and the old Taoist Big Five Elements Star Destroyer Two-Riot Orbital Cannon to try that." The old Taoist latched on tea and slowly answered Zhao Wugui's question.

"Master, have you ever calculated my past life?"

"I've calculated that your parents are great, your grandparents are great, your grandparents are great, your grandparents are great, anyway, your whole family is great."

"No, Master, why do you sound so much like a swearing person? Have you ever calculated my previous life?"

Zhao Wugui is not wearing it in one piece. He is considered to be wearing it in two pieces. The earth penetrates the martial arts world. The martial arts world cannot be cultivated before she can only get here after she dies.

"No, I'm counting what you did in your previous life."

The old Taoist said this. Originally, when Zhao Wugui came across the border, he wanted to calculate his fortune for hundreds of years. However, after calculating his previous life, he had a whim and stood upright, as if there was a great disaster and a great disaster was coming. The old Taoist was so scared that he didn't dare to calculate it, and he was still in lingering fear.

"Then you can calculate one for me."

"I don't have time, it won't count, goodbye." A quick-witted rejection for three consecutive times.

"If you don't make trouble with you, you have to go to the world and go through a destiny to fully integrate into my world." Then you took out three pieces of paper: "This is a marriage letter, a marriage letter and an orphan certificate. You choose a genre and go down the mountain."

"This is to choose one of Long Aotianliu, the break-up flow and the mortal anti-tianliu. Master, you are very good at playing."

"On average, choose quickly." After the old Taoist said, a mechanical and dull voice came from Zhao Wugu's mind, and then a screen appeared in his eyes.

[The high-intelligent system for parenting guarantee teaching has been bound and is being started...]

"I'll check it out later."

【After starting, do you enter the system panel?

"yes"

"Don't shout it out, just recite it silently in your heart. I don't know this common sense." The old Taoist said to Zhao Wugui in disgust.

"I have a system, I won't bother with you." Zhao Wugui glanced at the old Taoist and ignored him.

【Do you understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live? Do you want to be aware of it?

"Oh, Master, you can still play infinite streams, it's amazing!"

After hearing Zhao Wugui's words, the old Taoist also wondered: "What infinite flow?"

"Master, you are really good at joking. You didn't insert a word into the system, don't tease me anymore." Zhao Wugui's face was full of expressions, don't tease me or not.

"What sentence?" The old Taoist looked even more puzzled.

"Don't you just want to understand the meaning of life? Want to truly live? Yes..." Before Zhao Wugui finished speaking, a white light fell, and Zhao Wugui instantly lost consciousness, carrying him to break through the boundary.

The old Taoist was also shocked. The bells around his waist were ringing randomly. The seven emotions and six desires all entered the bells. He looked indifferently as the seven emotions and six desires turned into seven faces with different faces directly wrapped around the white light. Then a green lotus bloomed behind him, carrying the power of Hunyuan Transformation and hitting the white light directly. Then he waved his hands, and two swords, one black and one white, flew out of his sleeves. The sword was unparalleled, hitting the white light and stabbing a crack.

The moment the white light crack appeared, time seemed to stop, and a huge crack quietly broke out in the void. In the crack, a huge ball of light stood on it. The old Taoist just took a look, his face flushed, and his soul collapsed.

Although the old Taoist was severely injured in an instant, his thoughts were not confused. He knew that this was impossible. He pulled off the Bagua Mirror at his waist with one hand, and the Qinglian behind him threw the power of Hunyuan's transformation into the Bagua Mirror and refracted it out. It was transformed into purple qi of national fortune, and rushed from the crack of the white light to Zhao Wugui's fortune purple qiu. Ziqiu was replenished and grew rapidly. It was only a little short that he could turn into real, but it was too late. The white light had broken through the boundary and left.

The moment the white light broke through the air, the cracks in the void were quietly smoothed out.

The old Taoist caught the bell indifferently, and his emotions and desires gradually returned, with a bitter face: "I don't know which powerful man is this. If you don't have any face, you will force the old Taoist's disciple. That's all, Wugui is my destiny. Where will the old Taoist go to find a destiny to be a trendsetter in this era, and make wedding clothes for others in vain, alas!"

"I hope Wugui, you are fine. The old Taoist has pushed your purple robe to a point where he can turn the virtual into reality. I can only wish you a great fortune and a great life. The old Taoist can do nothing."
Chapter completed!