There are many legends about pushing back pictures on the market, and there are many versions circulating, but ordinary people cannot tell whether they are true or false.

At least Yang Hua couldn't tell whether the push-back pictures circulated on the market were true or false.

He asked curiously: "The Tuibei Tu is the one made by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, the book that predicts the future?"

"Yes, it was written by two sages."

"They accidentally entered Penglai Wonderland and were lucky enough to get a glimpse of the mysterious secrets. Unfortunately, the secrets are unpredictable. Although they saw the future, they only saw fragments of it."

Lei Ming made a tut-tsk sound, which was extremely regrettable.

It was not a pity that the future seen by the two sages was incomplete.

It's a pity that the two sages left too few words, and there is no record of where they enlightened in Penglai and how they got a glimpse of the secret.

If given the chance, he would also like to experience some of the secrets!

Yang Hua was shocked.

Although he is not a pure unbeliever, he has always been skeptical about the theories of gods and ghosts.

Now that I heard that predicting the future is true, I couldn't help but feel shocked.

But thinking about what happened in Mermaid Bay not long ago, Yang Hua felt that it was not incomprehensible.

Yang Hua asked curiously: "Mermaids can turn rivers and seas upside down. I heard that there are also legendary dragons appearing here. If the two sages left a masterpiece like "Tui Bei Tu" that can predict the future, does it mean that the refining in our Chinese legends

Qi Shi is also real, and the magical powers and spells of Buddhism and Taoism really exist."

Having said this, Yang Hua couldn't help but look at Lei Ming's right hand.

Not long ago, he witnessed Lei Ming's extraordinaryness with his own eyes.

Taking out pieces of meat from boiling water with bare hands is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"Hahaha, magical powers."

Lei Ming suddenly laughed.

The laughter looked a little messy and weird in the sea breeze.

Yang Hua was startled by Lei Ming's performance and felt a little at a loss.

He was stunned, unable to tell whether Yang Hua was happy or angry, so he said carefully: "But I said something wrong."

"It's not that you said anything wrong, it's just..."

Lei Ming laughed and waved his hand casually.

Then I saw his right hand spread out, with an electric snake as thick as a finger wrapped around it. Although it looked quite weak, the crackling sound of the electric current was extremely astonishing.

Yang Hua was dumbfounded, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and his heart was full of magical powers.

There really is a true God in this world.

But before he could sigh, Lei Ming sneered.

"If this is what you are talking about, even though it can be called magical power, I'm afraid it will disappoint you."

"This method of palm thunder seems mysterious, but it is far less effective than firearms. It can be used to kill chickens and cows, but it can be used to deal with ordinary people. In ancient times, it could defeat the princes and nobles and the common people of the world. In modern times, it can only be exploited.

The lake makes fools of fools.”

"Longevity, immortality, hahahaha."

"If there really was immortality and immortal magic, would the world be like this?"

"The emperors of Qin, Han and Wu could see immortality, and the ancestors of Tang and Song could see immortality."

"The world is ignorant and cannot see clearly and cannot see the truth."

"Cultivation of the Tao, cultivation of the Tao, if you only seek immortality, if you don't cultivate your mind, if you don't ask about the principles of heaven, how can you see the great road?"

Lei Ming laughed like a madman, or like a hermit who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world, scolding the world for being ignorant and unable to see the truth.

These words made Yang Hua think deeply.

Although it makes sense, if given the opportunity, he is still willing to exchange hundreds of millions of wealth for the method of palm thunder.

Even though, as Lei Ming said, the palm thunder can be used against ordinary people, and the effect is not even as good as a pistol, but he is cool!

Although Yang Hua is already in his thirties and his child is almost ten years old, seeing Lei Ming's true human magic now, he can't help but ignite the idea of ​​cultivating Taoism and immortality.

"Master, since there are thunder methods in the world, is there any method that can move mountains and seas?"

"That day, the mermaid caused a hundred-meter storm here, which was majestic and majestic, like a natural disaster. When the dragon clan appeared, dark clouds covered the area for miles around, like a doomsday scene."

Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.

“Moving mountains and seas?”

Lei Ming sneered.

He said: "Although there have been many legends of immortals and gods in our land of China and Jiuzhou since ancient times, if we move the time to the pre-Qin era, when Taoism was not yet born. If you go and take a look at the ancient gods circulated in the world, can there be any human race?

?”

"Mermaids can move huge waves, but not with the power of one person, but with the power of hundreds, or even thousands of people."

"Moving mountains and seas, there may be such a great being, but it is definitely not a human being."

Yang Hua's face was filled with regret, and he kept slapping his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

feeling bad.

Lei Ming saw Yang Hua's thoughts, shook his head and said: "Although there are cultivation methods in the world, they require spiritual roots. They say that immortality can be encountered but cannot be sought. There is no one who has spiritual roots in the world who can cultivate the way out.

There are even fewer of them. Moreover, the method of practice cannot lead to immortality or freedom. It is just a little more self-defense than ordinary people."

"If you want to defend yourself, you might as well practice marksmanship. A sharpshooter with a gun is enough to deal with most practitioners."

Yang Hua felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this.

Although the gun is good, how can it be compared with cultivating immortals?

He sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm crazy and let real people see the joke."

"I have one more thing, I don't know if I should ask. If it's inconvenient for you, just don't tell me."

Yang Hua took a deep breath and asked slightly nervously: "With real people's methods, what level does it belong to in Taoism?"

"Under the Heavenly Master."

The corners of Lei Ming's lips were slightly raised, his lips were slightly open, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and his words revealed unparalleled confidence and domineering.

Yang Hua was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing.

Celestial Master is the highest level of Taoism. Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to be called Celestial Master.

They are all Taoist founders whose names have been passed down through the ages.

Below the Heavenly Master, isn’t it above millions of people?

It is almost the pinnacle that mortals can reach.

He took a breath of air and looked at Lei Ming with a cautious look.

No wonder the top expert under the Heavenly Master would come here as a representative of the Dao Alliance.

"Why."

Yang Hua was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, completely giving up the idea of ​​practicing.

Cultivation is not easy.

For a moment, the two of them were speechless.

One stared blankly at the vast ocean.

Drinking beer one bottle after another, lazily and casually.

After a long time, a big wave hit, and the waves rushed onto the speedboat. The waves splashed in all directions, splashing Yang Hua with cold sea water, which chilled his heart, but it also brought him back to his senses.

He picked up a towel and wiped it. Thinking of the topic just now, he asked curiously: "Could it be that all the ancient immortals and gods were fake? There is no clear record of the real immortals and gods."

"have."

Lei Ming's answer was concise and decisive.

"Really!"

Yang Hua was extremely surprised and couldn't believe it.

He had just given up on his dream of cultivating immortals after being lectured by Lei Ming. Now when he heard Lei Ming say that there was someone among the immortals, he couldn't help but feel shocked and confused.

"Since ancient times, there have been countless practitioners, and there are many lucky ones who have been blessed with immortality."

"As far as I know, the most recent practitioner who attained Taoism was the previous headmaster of Laojun Temple. He was born in the Chongzhen period and passed away in the Tongzhi period. He was over two hundred years old."

"It is said that the senior had an immortal fate in his early years and obtained the elixir left by the sacred beast Qilin, so he lived for more than two hundred years."

"It's a pity that the holy beast Qilin has left long ago and has not appeared in the world for nearly a thousand years."

Lei Ming shook his head slightly.
To be continued...