Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

In the Qionghua Palace, the old Taoist was suppressed in the palace, unable to move even a hair on his body.

Until Di Liuxin brought Jiang Xinyuan in, his face turned dark and he wanted to open his mouth but couldn't.

This is naturally Di Liuxin's special care for the old Taoist.

Aren’t you quite good at talking?

Then I'll make you speechless and see how uncomfortable you feel.

It was indeed very uncomfortable. The old Taoist had a lot to say, and his face turned red.

Jiang Xinyuan glanced at Di Liuxin and said, "Let him speak."

Di Liuxin's face twitched. He had been holding it in for so long, and yet you still dared to speak to him?

He knew that the old Taoist never had a good word to say, and he was afraid that if the other party opened his mouth, neither of them would be in good condition.

"I want to talk to Lao Wu before I go into seclusion."

Jiang Xinyuan spoke.

Di Liuxin sighed and waved his hand. Not only did he immediately free the old Taoist from using his mouth, but the pressure on him in the hall also weakened a bit.

At least it's no problem for the old Taoist to walk normally.

After realizing that he could move, the Taoist priest shook his hands and feet and stretched them a bit, then prepared to speak.

However, Jiang Xinyuan didn't really come here to make things uncomfortable, and spoke quietly before he spoke.

"If you want to talk nonsense, I will let Di Liuxin suppress you again!"

This trick really scare the old Taoist priest, and he suddenly became speechless.

He was not even afraid of Di Liuxin beating him, but he was afraid that Di Liuxin would make him unable to speak and move, which would be torture.

The old Taoist looked uncomfortable for a while before he suppressed the urge to spray those two guys to death.

"I have nothing to say to idiots."

Even so, the old Taoist's attitude towards the two was not much better.

"You consider yourself a smart person, but you have ended up like this."

Di Liuxin sneered and looked at the old Taoist trapped in the cage with contempt in his heart.

"I'm smarter than you guys anyway."

The old Taoist looked at the number one fool in his mind and smiled coldly.

Jiang Xinyuan was more patient today than the old Taoist had remembered, so he asked.

"Tell me how you are so smart?"

The old Taoist sneered without thinking, "You four are so good at using people as you want, and you must have suffered a great loss to have the heart to come to me."

Although the old Taoist couldn't know what was happening outside, he knew very well the moral character of Di Liuxin and others.

Jiang Xinyuan nodded honestly. Although what the old Taoist said was not very pleasant to hear, it was indeed the truth.

If everything went well, the four of them wouldn't really care about this old ghost.

But he didn't come here to reminisce about the past, nor to talk to the Taoist about his failures.

Instead, he wanted to ask about matters related to spiritual practice, even though he knew the Taoist priest would not tell them.

"Thousands of years ago, you should have been above the four of us, but then you got carried away and did what you said. Do you regret it?"

After thinking about it, he asked.

The old Taoist was stunned at first, then he looked at the other person again with a strange expression and then laughed.

I didn't notice it just now, but now when I look closely, I find that the other person's breath is extremely disordered, even terribly low.

This actually made him laugh. It turned out that it was not just a simple loss, but it almost cost him half his life.

As for the reason, the old Taoist didn't care. It was enough for him to see that the other party was unhappy.

Jiang Xinyuan's face turned pale, it really almost cost him his life.

He never thought that the forbidden move would have such a huge backlash on him.

It has clearly reached their level, but the power of this law requires such a price even to be borrowed.

That’s right, those thunders were not just means, but also a product of some kind of regularization.

It represents destruction and implies devastation, and is also the force of thunder that is closest to its origin.

But he could never get close, because this power had a name called Tribulation Thunder. But even if it was just the simple power of rules, he had such a hard time borrowing it.

This made him doubt his own practice.

At the same time, he also remembered the reason why the old Taoist looked down on them.

But he didn't dare to ask too directly. Just because the old Taoist could question that person didn't mean they could do it.

Perhaps it was just like what the old Taoist said to them that day.

Among the five people, he was the only one who called the other person "Master", while the other four always called him "Teacher".

He didn't dare to take any risks, so he could only try indirectly.

Regret?

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Would you believe me if I said I have never regretted it?"

They were both stunned. Are they really not regretting it?
From a favored child of heaven, he fell into such a useless old man.

If I had followed the same path as them in the beginning, I am afraid that even if I couldn't achieve much, at least I wouldn't have been easily controlled by Di Liuxin.

The old Taoist looked at the other person with pity and shook his head.

This is what I despise most about them, stupid.

To this day, these people haven't even seen the path beyond the divine realm. What else can they be but stupid?
There are two kinds of stupidity among monks. One is that they are naturally dull, which is not terrible. If they lack innate talent, they can make up for it through acquired diligence.

The second type is those who don’t even know which path they want to take. They have qualifications but end up walking into a dead end.

If these words were from an old Taoist with higher cultivation than anyone else, they might have some persuasiveness, but when this kind of behavior was spoken, Di Liuxin was the first one who couldn't help but sneer.

"You still think you are right? Is it right to make yourself behave like this?"

"Don't be impatient, let him talk. I am willing to listen to him carefully today."

Jiang Xinyuan waved to Di Liuxin, he was willing to give him enough patience today.

In the past, the four of them had the worst relations with the Taoist priest. It was impossible for them to even sit down and have a good conversation, let alone get along with each other.

"Who am I to tell you?"

The old Taoist's attitude in front of the four people is completely different from that in other places. It may be a habit left over from thousands of years. He just likes to go against them the most.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyuan wanted to listen, but he just didn't want to talk anymore.

This was extremely annoying, and Di Liuxin even wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

"and many more!"

Jiang Xinyuan stopped him, and then did something that stunned Di Liuxin and the old Taoist.

He clasped his hands together and bowed his head, performing the ritual of asking for the truth, while also saying the same thing.

"Haven't you always believed that we were wrong? Why don't you give me a convincing answer?"

"Or just think of it as an unfinished conversation from thousands of years ago!"

"Or maybe it's to destroy my Dao heart!"

"You can talk about it, I'm listening today."

The old Taoist glanced at the other person with a complicated expression and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Did something happen to you?"

People! Sometimes you don’t feel pain until you hit a wall.

But if a fool suddenly runs up to him and acts like he's crying out in pain, he's probably hit his head against a wall.

Jiang Xinyuan sighed silently and nodded.

"I repeatedly borrowed the power of the law and almost got myself into trouble."

It was understandable that forbidden moves would have backlash, but after using them repeatedly, he finally realized how powerful this force was that was against him.

This is a mysterious feeling, and the more he uses it, the more he can feel it.

For example, Di Liuxin, it is difficult for him to understand or see the problems Jiang Xinyuan is facing since he is outside the situation.

Maybe it's true that you have to hit your own wall before you know the pain.

The old Taoist thought for a moment, then summed it up with a smile.

"Do you feel that power doesn't suit you?" (End of this chapter)