Chapter 313: Fury Fury Soul Destroying Hand
Meng Fan was already stealing books to read on the fourth floor of the Scripture Hall at this time, when he suddenly heard the quarrel coming from downstairs, and his face became strange.
It wasn't a matter of asking for advice on academic issues, why was there a quarrel? Stranger Li also does not seem to be a person who quarrels with people ah?
Afraid that something might happen, Meng Fan hurriedly ran downstairs with a broom.
"Tao, nature is also, nature is Tao, the natural, self, oneself. Ran, so, this, that!"
With a red face, Old Man Han recited the Taoist scriptures he had learned out loud.
"Dao, reason is also …… Dao without reason."
"A yin and a yang is called the Tao, following the goodness of the person, and the nature of the person who has become a person!"
"If yin and yin, yang and yang, so combined, it is simply heartless ah, you said that Holland, simply …… against human morality ah!"
After going downstairs and seeing old man Han's blowing his beard and eyes, Meng Fan froze for a moment, could it be that he had made a mistake in writing those questions for Mor Li? Old Man Han's appearance at this moment looked like he was about to hit someone ah!
"Brother Niu Ba ……" Seeing Meng Fan coming, Mor Li nuzzled her little mouth, her beautiful eyes revealing a touch of aggression, "Grandpa Han's thinking is too old-fashioned, I was just quoting from the sidewalk, and he was in a hurry, are all cultivators so easily angered? "
"Hmph ……" Hearing Mori say this, old man Han grunted in his heart, can that be called a side quote? That's called crooked talk! But when he saw Meng Fan coming down, he hurriedly took a deep breath, tried to pretend to be calm and peaceful, and opened his mouth in a serious tone, "Responding to heaven's time, conforming to heaven's way, doing everything to know heaven's destiny, as a human being, all behaviors should be in accordance with the rules of the heaven and earth, come come come, Stranger Li's little niece, I'll give you another good lecture."
As he said this, old man Han glared at Meng Fan with a lightning-like gaze, "Hurry up and get back to cleaning, don't get in the way of old man's preaching and teaching!"
"Ohhhh!" Meng Fan skimmed his lips, returned to the fourth floor, and eavesdropped with his side ears on the commotion below, Old Man Han's voice would occasionally get louder, shouting a sentence of how could there be such a thing, followed by a long period of silence.
"This is really a meeting of old and new ideas!"
Roughly knowing the reason why the two quarreled, Meng Fan could not help but sympathize with old man Han a little, Mori really asked the question according to what he had written, but after asking the question, Mori magically took the question in an unimaginable direction, a young girl's mind is ethereal and mysterious, coupled with the fact that she had spent time abroad, her thoughts were new and trendy, and it would be very difficult for old man Han to cope with her in his pedantry. But this is good, can feel at ease to steal books to read.
So after two or three days, Meng Fan has seen the sixth floor, so that he was overjoyed, with the absorption of those Taoist scriptures, his cultivation has also unknowingly refined, actually climbed to the sixth level of condensation of the spirit of the middle.
But good things don't always happen, on the fourth day, old man Han and Mori had another argument, and this time the reason for the argument was laughable.
"This world which has vampire, that is the westerners made up, after the death of a person is a corpse, even if it is to the level of bloodsucking, will only become a dry corpse, blood corpse, corpse devil, and then higher to say, is the spirit of the corpse, the corpse king, will not turn into what vampire, even if it is to turn into a vampire, will not be so smart, and can also be mixed into the bar and fall in love with people? The most important thing to remember is that the body's stench is not enough for people to avoid.
This time the noise was so loud that Meng Fan went downstairs uneasily and saw Old Man Han waving his hands, his hair a little messed up, his face was agitated and a little annoyed, like he had been punched in the face.
And Mori Li was holding a book, waving it in front of old man Han, Meng Fan's sight swept over and saw a vampire drawn on the book, dressed in a cloak with sharp teeth, very evocative.
"Grandpa Han, vampires are like that, they have feelings, thoughts, and humanity, have you seen any Hollywood movies? Have you seen the 400 Years of Thrill, have you seen the Night Visit to the Vampire, a lot of the vampires in there are good people, some vampires don't want to suck the blood of people, so they suck the blood of people to create blood, and they don't harm people." Stranger's pretty face was serious.
"Impossible, if they are really corpses changed, they have to suck human blood, human blood has essence and yang qi in it to satisfy their cultivation, sucking human-made blood is useless, and also, you said that a living person will turn into a vampire even if they are bitten by them? How can that be, if a person is poisoned by a corpse, they won't live for a few days if they aren't saved!" Old man Han's eyes weren't big, often squinting into a line, looking mean, but at this moment, they were actually glaring greatly, like copper bells.
"Okay, then you say the vampire is afraid of the peach wood sword? Afraid of garlic?" Strange asked again.
"Bam!" At this time, old man Han couldn't hold back any longer and slapped his hand on the table, scaring Stranger away, "I don't know, I don't know anything, I can't teach you, you go away ……"
Old man Han tilted his face, looking at the window pane, the light shone on his face, his eyes were red.
"Brother Niu Ba, I ……" Hearing old man Han say this, Mori pursed her small lips, "There are still a few questions that I haven't asked ah?"
"Meng Niu Ba!" At this time, old man Han suddenly looked back, his eyes filled with anger within, gazing at Meng Fan, and said sternly, "Is this all you let Mor Li ask me?"
"That …… Han old man ah, some questions are indeed I want to ask, I still have a lot of doubts in my mind, ah …… you see, let's have a good chat, don't be anxious, what are you doing with the bench, that's the property of the Taoist temple. What if it breaks?"
Meng Fan is talking, suddenly saw Han old man eyebrows are raised, followed by copying a bench to swing over!
"Do you know that Chang Shufeng is my godson, I have no children, he was ruined by you, I hate to torture you to death, now I'm going to break your legs and let you stay in the scripture hall for the rest of your life!"
This was the second time old man Han mentioned Chang Shu Feng, this time in a fit of anger, he directly told the truth, Meng Fan froze when he heard this, he didn't expect there to be this story in there.
"Tell you again, the old man's former name was …… Raging Fury Soul Destroyer!"
Old man Han reported his name, and with a huff, he smashed the bench over, Meng Fan let out a bitter smile, slightly sidestepped, grabbed the bench with one hand, and placed it on the ground, but before he knew it, old man Han lifted up the small wooden tea table in the lobby and threw it over!
"This table cannot be smashed!"
Meng Fan frowned slightly, he and Old Man Wu drank a lot of tea on this tea table and discussed a lot of Dao, he couldn't just be smashed by Old Man Han, his figure shifted and caught the tea table in mid-air, placing it firmly on the ground.
"Meng Niu Ba, you insulted the old man, no one can save you today!" Old man Han's aura soared as he swung up a palm and slapped at Meng Fan!