The idea was initially reached, and the old man was a little satisfied. Looking at Su Ting's gaze, he was kind-hearted and smiled: "In recent years, I have often recruited monks from the Yuanfeng Mountain to worship and respect them as an elder of the outer sect. Su Xiaoyou has a very high potential. Although he is not a true person of Yangshen, if he does not die prematurely, he will hope to achieve success."

"What does it mean to achieve success?"

When Su Ting heard this, he felt dissatisfied and said, "Su will become a true person of Yangshen in the future. Bah, if you say that you will become a true person of Yangshen, even if I can become an immortal, it will only be sooner or later."

The old man's eyes twitched, and then he returned to his original state. He just smiled and said, "But after all, there is no such Taoist practice right now? Although I am thinking about your prospects and making an exception to your identity, if you want to convince the public, you must rely on your own abilities in the future."

"Su naturally understands this. Everything must be accomplished by real skills."

Su Ting said this, turned his head slightly, looked at the old man, and said, "But what does it mean to talk to me like this? I want to deduct my salary?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at him strangely, and said, "Yuanfeng Mountain is not a secular court. What is the saying of salary? However, since I invite you to come in, I will naturally give you the status and treatment you deserve, just asking you to care about some things. After all, a big tree attracts wind, and you are not good at doing things, but you are standing in this position, and there are inevitably some things..."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "Nothing matters... As long as you can really cure my cousin's illness, everything is easy to discuss."

The old man was speechless for a while, and then he remembered something and said with a smile: "After that being said, you are now considered the elder of my outer sect in Yuanfeng Mountain. It is inappropriate to always call yourself a junior in front of me. Why not be as good as our peers to discuss friendship?"

Su Ting was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say?"

The old man looked upright and said, "I can't hide it from you. I can say that I'm the same as you at first sight. Although I have some misunderstandings, I've been attracted to you as a confidant in my heart. I'm really a friend who has forgotten his age. In my opinion, you don't have to be polite, and you don't have to call yourself a junior, so you're the same generation as me and brothers."

Su Ting was stunned for a while.

What's the thing?

Brothers are in line?

This old man used to want to cheat himself to death, but now he is not easy to do it because of his daughter... It would be understandable if he said that he was reconciled on the surface and secretly gritted his teeth at him.

But when you look back, you have to be commensurate with your brothers?

Although Su is a genius, extraordinary and has a future prospect, Su also has self-knowledge and is still a weak person after all. After all, this old man is also a great figure in Yuanfeng Mountain, a dignified Yangshen Zhenren, who is commensurate with a younger generation who condenses the Dharma, is a self-deprecating status.

But why should this old man downgrade himself?

Could it be that he really saw that Su had infinite potential, was impressed by it, and was afraid that Su would take revenge in the future, so he acted like this and took the initiative to show his goodwill?

Su Ting thought about it carefully. No matter what, he is still very knowledgeable at the moment. It would be nice to have such a great figure as his backer.

He pretended to be pondered, then nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I feel a little aggrieved and be your brother..."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the old man in front of him change his expression and changed. He felt a little panicked. He immediately coughed and said, "Missing the tongue, the tongue will be wrong. In the future, we brothers will be together. If you are older, just be your elder brother."

The old man was satisfied only when he heard this and nodded slightly.

"Is that just that?" But at this moment, the elf's voice came lightly.

"What do you mean?" Su Ting turned his head and looked over, feeling a little confused.

"Didn't you want to kill the chicken's head, drink yellow wine, and worship the world to become a friend of eight worships?" The elf sat on the wind bead, shaking his little feet lightly, and supporting his hands on the wind bead.

"Cut the chicken's head? Drink the rice wine? Worship the heaven and earth?"

Su Ting said speechless for a while, "What are you talking about? You were born in the mountains, where did you hear these messy things?"

The old man's face changed slightly, his eyes twitched and he didn't speak, as if he felt a little ashamed, as if he was reluctant.

"What the old Huangyang said," the elf said seriously: "I heard that this is the real sworn brother."

"you……"

Su Ting coughed and was about to speak, but the old man had already spoken.

"Why bother?" the old man waved, "I am a friend of mine forgotten years. I don't stick to any etiquette and make friends with each other, so why should I be cumbersome?"

"That's right." Su Ting praised.

"Then there should be a ceremony. I will recite it for you. If you worship in front of the heaven and earth, it's fine..." As he said, the elf began to recite without waiting for the two of them to react: "Here I come, I don't ask for birth on the same year, month and day, but I ask..."

Su Ting glanced at the old man, but saw that the other person's hair was as frost and old as a vicissitudes, his heart suddenly became trembling, and he hurriedly stretched out his fingers and tapped the elf's mouth.

Died on the same day of the same year, month and day?

How can this work?

Su Ting was a little panicked, looked at the old man and said, "After that being said, are you old Guigeng?"

The old man looked up at the sky and sighed: "I am now over 300 years old. My own Taoism is nothing but this. I have not yet achieved enlightenment and become an immortal. In fact, in theory, my life span of practitioners at this level has almost ended."

Su Ting's expression changed slightly. He thought of his timely stopping, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He glared at the elf, then looked at the old man, and said, "Brother, we brothers, keep in mind. In fact, we don't have to stick to etiquette or pay attention to rituals."

The old man smiled and nodded, "That's true, we don't have to have many cumbersome and vulgar etiquette."

Su Ting smiled and said, "That's true, I just don't know the name of the elder brother?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am quite famous outside. I only received a life span of three thousand years because I received a life span from the Heavenly Court that year. Therefore, I am called an albatross. In fact, my talent is only ordinary. Generally speaking, when I have a lifetime, I am only a true person of Yangshen. However, with this life span, the remaining two thousand years of life is enough for me to pursue the path of immortality."

Su Ting was stunned for a while, then he took a breath, turned to look at the elf, with a serious expression, and said, "What are you waiting for? Get ready quickly, chicken head, rice wine, burning incense!"

The elf said in surprise: "Didn't you say you are not bound by etiquette?"

Su Ting said angrily: "What a person I, Su, is, and the future will be endless. My elder brother is also a master of Yuanfeng Mountain, a dignified Yangshen Zhenren, and they are all outstanding people in the world today. How can I be so sloppy with my elder brother today?"

He stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves and said, "Etiquette and rules, the friendship between eight worships, born on the same day of the same month and die on the same day of the same month of the same year, and death on the same day of the same month of the same month. No step can be missing!"
Chapter completed!