The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Gao Haoguang sat up abruptly, hurriedly threw off the covers, and held the Tongyue Order in his hands.

The light condensed in the air, slowly outlining the figure of a boy.

Grayish-black hair, a youthful face.

The two people, separated by a century, looked into each other's eyes.

Duan Xinglian recognized him first.

That face, that gray spiky hair, that blank expression.

It's exactly the same as the drawing of Master Haoguang in the diary, even the curve of his hair sticking up matches.

"Master Haoguang?"

"you are?"

Gao Haoguang was stunned for a moment, "The next generation successor of the Same Month Order?"

"Yes, junior Duan Xinglian greets Ancestor Haoguang."

Gao Haoguang looked at Duan Xinglian with great curiosity.

Wang Baxianjun recently said he was busy.

I never expected that we would actually get in touch with the next generation of successors this time?

Recalling the first time I triggered a crisis related to the same month's influence,

Gao Haoguang hurriedly asked:

"Have you run into some kind of trouble?"

Duan Xinglian was stunned for a moment.

Then, he nodded emphatically.

"I accidentally short-circuited Mr. Hai's computer while practicing Tongtian."

This led to his loss in the qualifying round.

"He told me that if I couldn't learn the Tongtian technique within three days..."

You have to feed me the potatoes you grew.

Duan Xinglian sighed deeply:

"This is the third day now."

Gao Haoguang: ? ? ?

The room fell silent for a moment.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating Gao Haoguang's face, which was filled with question marks.

"Why is the punishment eating the potatoes I grew?"

What's wrong with the potatoes I planted?

Duan Xinglian remained silent.

He was trying to figure out exactly what was wrong with the master's potatoes.

That's the Demon Potato that even Senior Haishan gets chased and beaten up!

"Master, why don't you ask something else?"

Although Gao Haoguang found it strange, he still asked:

Who is Mr. Hai?

"It's Senior Haishan."

Duan Xinglian said it as a matter of course.

Gao Haoguang understood.

It seems that Haishan will be the one to look after the younger generation in the future.

Looking at Gao Haoguang, Duan Xinglian suddenly remembered something:

“Master, Tongtian was modeled after your talent.”

"Can you teach me?"

Once you've learned it, wouldn't you no longer need to eat the ancestor's potatoes?

Gao Haoguang looked completely bewildered:

What is Tongtian?

Duan Xinglian opened his mouth, about to explain.

A deadly crisis suddenly loomed over them.

He could only raise his hand, point to the sky with a wry smile.

Gao Haoguang looked up at the roof beam, then at Duan Xinglian's expression, and suddenly realized:

"Punishment under the law of causality?"

Duan Xinglian nodded, a wry smile on his face.

"It seems that fate is against me."

"There's no need to teach me anymore, Master."

Duan Xinglian sighed, his young face filled with sorrow.

"I believe my senior sister will help me get revenge."

Gao Haoguang: ? ? ?

Is it really that scary to eat potatoes I grow?

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort his future grand-disciple, but he didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, he changed the subject:

What was your era like?

Let's chat for a bit.

Looking at Duan Xinglian, Gao Haoguang felt a sense of wonder.

He was surprised to find himself able to chat with his junior before bed; this month-long relationship was far more interesting than he had imagined.

I wonder what Wang Baxianjun is doing now.

He's probably going to get struck by lightning in some desolate wilderness again.

I hope he gets hit by a few more blows.

Duan Xinglian nodded:

"The era I live in is probably a hundred years after the patriarchs."

Fanren Technology achieves new breakthroughs every year, such as in mobile phones and high-speed rail networks.

He paused, his tone becoming serious:

"However, the world of those seeking the Dharma has also changed greatly."

I only found out yesterday that to become a great supernatural being, you now need to have academic papers and publications?

Gao Haoguang was taken aback.

"As Senior Haishan said, only those with academic papers are truly great supernatural beings."

Those who lack it are nothing but parasites who only know how to wield power.

Gao Haoguang was stunned.

He never expected that Haishan, who seemed a bit dull, would say such a thing.

Just as he was about to ask something else, Duan Xinglian's expression suddenly changed.

"Ah, the power of the same month's command is about to run out."

Duan Xinglian exclaimed in surprise, his voice becoming rapid.

"Master, pay attention."

Bamboo slips.

machine."

Before the words were finished, the light vanished.

Duan Xinglian's figure shattered like a bubble and disappeared into the air.

Gao Haoguang held the token, frowning.

Bamboo slips? Machine?

What do you mean?

The other end of the future.

"I wonder if the Patriarch understands my meaning?"

Duan Xinglian looked at the dimmed Tongyue Token in his hand and sighed.

"Moreover, even the patriarch couldn't teach me to reach the heavens."

The voice just fell.

But then, a small green ball of light emerged from the same month's command.

It spun for a moment, then slowly moved toward Duan Xinglian's brow.

Duan Xinglian was speechless.

He instinctively tried to move, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the small green ball approached his brow.

He could only hear Little Green Ball's voice when he got closer.