This is a very weird but unwritten rule.

Everyone in Konggu City knows this rule.

Behind the shop of Laoxiandian is an ancient house, shaped like a courtyard.

now.

In the main hall, an old man in gray robe was lying on the chair of the Taishi, holding a black old cigarette stick in one hand, smoking dry cigarettes, and the smoke was lingering. The old man squinted at the old Confucian scholar in front of him, and said slowly: "You stay here with me.

What? Not going to meet you Confucian descendants?"

The old Confucian scholar Ji Yue sat down on the ground, took a sip of old wine, and said drunkenly: "Those little brats are not Confucian students. They all know how to practice killing, so they are not considered to be members of the Confucian school."

The old man in gray robe ignored the old Confucian scholar. He puffed twice and said, "I have guests coming later."

Ji Yue glanced at the old man in gray robe, poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and said vaguely: "This shabby shop of yours has never opened its doors in millions of years. Who else would come to see you besides me?"

The old man in gray robe was not angry at all, and said slowly: "You said that you are also the founder of Confucianism, and you can't see through even the most serious things?"

Ji Yue smiled and said, "So what if you can't see through it. So what if you can see through it. They're all dead and forgotten."

"They are all living well." The old man in gray robe said with a smile.

Ji Yueyi was furious: "If you fart, I will live a very bad life."

The old man in gray robe said nonchalantly: "Then you won't die either."

Ji Yue was so angry that she kept slapping the ground with her palms and cursed angrily: "That's why I'm very unhappy."

He has been trapped here for how many years. He can't live or die even if he wants to, and the knot in his heart can never be untied.

"Just wait, you will see a different world in the future." The old man in gray robe stood up from the Grand Master's chair.

It was hard to tell when he was lying down, but when he stood up, the old man in gray robe was full of energy, and his back was not bent at all. If his face didn't look older, you wouldn't know that he was an old man at all.

Looking at the back, I thought he was a young man.

"Go to the side hall and have a drink. I have to talk to someone." The old man in gray robe walked up to the old Confucian scholar and kicked him lightly.

The old Confucian scholar glared at the gray-robed old man angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it possible that you are some kind of young lady and you are still so evasive?"

The old man in gray robe said slowly and calmly: "You Confucian people came to say that you should not speak out if it is inappropriate."

The old Confucian scholar sneered: "That was said by a descendant of the Confucius family, what does it have to do with me?"
Chapter completed!