Chapter 167: 166： The master is really kind to me

The next day.

Several escape lights shot out from Linxian Dao Palace and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Yao Mengji stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the mountain, and said, "You don't have to follow. Since it's goodbye, I'll go alone."

"Master, we are here waiting for you."

Qin Manyun gritted his teeth and said with a little expectation: "I think an expert is very easy to talk about. It is possible that he may see Master for your diligence and willingness to help."

"I hope." Yao Mengji smiled and set foot on the mountain road.

He didn't say anything against Qin Manyun. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was too difficult, too difficult, and almost impossible to ask an expert to help him.

Since an expert is active in the world in the life of a mortal, how could he make an exception for such a trivial figure himself?

This time this kind of catastrophe, unless you use great supernatural powers, who can help yourself?

"Shushasha."

He stepped up the mountain step by step, stepping on the leaves, making a crisp sound.

It was autumn, when everything was withered, and the fallen leaves fell from the trees, just like Yao Mengji's heart, sad and dead.

His heart couldn't help being slightly acidic. He never expected that he would set foot on this mountain again in this state.

I'm afraid... This is the last time I have been here.

His steps are extremely heavy, like a twilight old man, each step carries profound memories.

The trail that usually ends very quickly seems to be extraordinarily long today.

I don't know how long it took, the familiar courtyard house finally came into his eyes.

"I hope the master will really save me."

Although he knew it was impossible, Yao Mengji couldn't help but give birth to a hint of hope. No one would want to die, let alone he!

Step forward slowly.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yao Mengji's hoarse voice came, "Is Young Master Li home?"

"The door is open, just push the door to come in." Li Nianfan's voice came from inside.

"Squeak."

Yao Mengji pushed the door in and said respectfully to Li Nianfan: "Young Master Li, I took the liberty to visit today and I'm bothering you."

"It turned out to be Yao Lao. I haven't seen him for a long time." Li Nianfan raised his head to look at Yao Mengji, but his brow suddenly frowned. He hadn't seen him for a while. How did this old man change so much.

In the past, although he was old, his complexion was ruddy and shiny, and he was full of spirits. He was definitely an old man with demeanor spirit. How can he feel like he is in his old age.

He couldn't help but said: "Old Yao, you are..."

"Hey, it's hard to say in one word." Yao Mengji sighed, "This is probably the last time I have visited Master Li."

The movements in Li Nianfan's hands were slightly stagnant, and he looked at Yao Mengji in surprise.

Combined with Yao Lao's changes, he naturally heard Yao Lao's implication.

He wanted to say some comforting words, but he didn't know where to start.

Not surprisingly, Yao Lao must have become like this because of things related to cultivating immortals. Generally speaking, cultivators are more sensitive to their own life and death.

Yao Lao is like this, either he is about to fight his life to death, or his end is approaching.

Looking at Yao Lao's loss of fighting spirit, the latter is highly likely.

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It’s just that it’s a good deal not long ago, how can I leave?

Li Nianfan didn't understand, so naturally he couldn't comfort him.

After pondering for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said: "Old Yao, look a little bit open about everything, maybe there will be a turning point."

"Then take the good words of Young Master Li."

Yao Mengji grinned reluctantly, and curiously said, "What is Li Gongzi doing?"

Li Nianfan casually said: "I'm going to try to make a lightning rod, it's just a gadget."

"Lightning rod?" Yao Mengji was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Can lightning be protected?"

He stared blankly at the long iron needle in Li Nianfan's hand, shocked in his heart. Could it be that Li Gongzi was making some awesome magical implement?

It's just that he looked left and right, and he didn't sense any spiritual power on this magic weapon.

"It's just that there have been too many thunder and lightning weather recently, so I thought of doing this."

Li Nianfan explained: "The tip of a lightning rod is pointed, so when static electricity is induced, the tip of the conductor will accumulate the most charge. Therefore, the air between the lightning rod and the cloud can easily become a conductor, forming a path between the two, and the lightning rod is If it is grounded, the charges on the clouds can be led to the ground, so as to prevent the house from being damaged."

Yao Mengji's face was blank. He wanted to say "that's how it is", but his mouth opened and he couldn't say it.

Except for the last sentence to prevent the house from being damaged, he understands it. The previous words are connected together, and they are completely heavenly books.

Li Nianfan laughed and put the lightning rod aside, "Old Yao don't need to worry about it, just treat it as nonsense. This thing is not worth mentioning, it's not as good as your cultivation."

"Sit down, Xiao Bai, and pour tea for Lao Yao!"

"Pattern!"

Xiao Bai walked over immediately, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said politely: "Old Yao, please have tea."

"Thank you."

Yao Mengji took the tea from Xiaobai's hand. If it was left in normal times, his face would be flushed with excitement, and he would be happy for this good luck.

But now, his heart is simple and unpretentious, and all good things are what counts in the face of death? Perhaps this is the Great Enlightenment.

I am a dying person, what right do I have to waste this good tea?

Yao Mengji put down the tea cup and stood up and said, "Master Li, you don't need to drink the tea. In fact, this time I'm mainly to say goodbye, and I should leave."

"Old Yao, what are you talking about? Sit back quickly. You have to drink this tea! You have to eat rice!"

Li Nianfan said directly: "No matter what happens, your attitude is definitely not good! The so-called life has to be happy and want to do so much? Do you have to stay and want to go? You have to let me do it for you. Right!"

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves?"

Yao Mengji's muddy eyes lit up slightly, and he finally recovered a little.

He chewed these words repeatedly.

An expert is worthy of being an expert, and a casual sentence is like a clock in the evening and the morning, allowing people to comprehend endless truths. It is no wonder that you can cultivate to this level. He is really a model of my generation!

He sat back again, "Young Master Li said that it was really true, and he was taught."

Li Nianfan laughed, "That's right, at least you are still alive now, as long as you are not dead, everything is possible."

"That's right, then Yao has a meal!" Yao Mengji cheered slightly and said.

Li Nianfan said: "Then you will have a good taste today, Xiaobai, prepare a hard dish for Mr Yao, just fish head tofu soup!"

"Yes, Master." Xiaobai nodded.

Yao Mengji's face showed a complex color, I was just a dying ant, how could He De let an expert treat this way?

Not only is willing to put down his body to enlighten me, but also give me food.

The master is really kind to me!

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