I am a living immortal.

"How can you understand it if you are sober?"

Nian Qi felt that the man in front of him was a true seeker of truth. It was not the wine that made people drunk, but the people themselves.

It is not an escape, but a heart directed towards the Tao.

The two did not talk much about this topic, but looked out the window. The continuous shouting sound came into their ears, and the people walking on the road, and even in the inn, the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, the delicacies on the plates, and even the gentle breeze seemed particularly real.

As if it really doesn't exist.

Skillful communication, paying, taking things, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, all the details tell me that this is the real world.

Create a world.

And it is a completely real world. How is it done?

Is the father involved?

"Why bother to find out whether it's true or not?" Xing Ruan saw what Nian Qi was thinking and nodded.

"Do you know why we fight each other every time we meet? We are very similar, so you don't have to act so cool in front of me. Our personalities may be different, but our behavioral logic is the same. I may not understand you, but I understand myself."

"You haven't explored it? You definitely have, even explored it in a big way."

These words of affirmation left Xing Ruan Gan silent.

His silence meant that what Qi Nian said was right, and the wine in his mouth no longer tasted good.

After a long pause, he uttered, "I really hate you."

"Why do you hate yourself, haha." Qi Nian retorted with a smile.

"Actually, I've been wanting to ask you this since a while ago."

"Do you have any money?"

"You broke my gourd..."

"........."

After Nian Qi finished speaking, he dodged and prepared to run away, then dodged back to the table. The two sides fought dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and finally Nian Qi was beaten back.

"What valuables do you have? Let's pool them together." As a righteous man, Xing Ruan certainly couldn't stand by and watch the long worm in front of him do evil things.

"Innocent, but some were also turned to ashes by the heavenly calamity."

Nian Qi spread his hands. The clothes he was wearing were made of the skin he had shed himself.

Who knew that a monster like him would have to pay for his meals?

It's so hard to be a good demon.

Xing Ruan felt all over his body and finally looked at the sword in his hand.

This sword is just an ordinary iron sword, and the Taoist monk Wendao has one in his hand.

"As a person who wants to be a sword immortal, you won't burn your own sword, right?" Nian Qi found it a little funny and boring.

"The sword is in my heart, not in my hand. I will come back soon."

"You are really good at making excuses for yourself. Don't run away, you righteous person." Qi Shang poured himself a glass of wine and said.

However, he just stood up and sat down again.

"Why, you can't bear to..."

"Wait, what a disgusting smell." Nian Qi made a vomiting gesture and looked towards the main entrance of the restaurant.

I saw a beggar with a staggering gait walk up to the counter and ask the shopkeeper for some food.

The smell that Nianqi hated was not the stench of the beggars, but another smell hidden beneath the stench.

"magic?"

"There are demons in this world."

The two had dealt with demons before, and the smell of demons on this beggar was very faint, almost inaudible. If they were not face to face and close to each other, they really could not feel it.

Moreover, this evil energy is actually contagious.

The moment the shopkeeper handed some leftovers to the beggar, the evil energy flowed along the beggar's arm into the shopkeeper's body, but the shopkeeper was unaware. The evil energy became weaker, but still existed.

In this case, it is possible that the beggar in front of us is completely unaware of this.

They both looked at each other.

"We seem to have discovered something extraordinary."

"Let's go and take a look. Demonic energy won't appear for no reason."

On the other side, the beggar thanked the shopkeeper profusely and left. As soon as the beggar left, the two men stood up, walked to the shopkeeper, and slammed the swords in their hands on the counter with a "snap".

The shopkeeper was startled.

"You two good men, let's talk it over. Is there anything our shop has done that you are dissatisfied with?"

"No, I forgot to bring money today. I'll mortgage this sword to you first. I'll redeem it when I have money."

"This... is fine." The shopkeeper didn't dare to say no, for fear of losing his life.

The two men put down their swords and left in a hurry.

The shopkeeper was obviously relieved. He looked at the iron sword on the table and inexplicably wanted to flick it with his hand.

The iron sword made a buzzing sound.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and in a place he couldn't see, a sword energy rushed through his body, shattering the evil energy in the shopkeeper's body.

The two men used a trick and followed the old beggar.

"You still can't bear to part with that sword."

"Shut up."

"Hehehe."

…………

The old beggar turned left and right and walked into a dilapidated yard.

There were also several beggars in the yard who were dressed in rags. The old beggar took out the rice bowl in his hand, and many people looked over when they smelled the food.

There was a young man with a pale face. His right leg was strangely bent and emitted a rotten stench, but he seemed to feel no pain. He only wrapped his foot with a few pieces of cloth. His foot under the cloth had turned black and necrotic. He lay on a straw mat and coughed lightly.

There were also a few skinny children, the oldest looked only seven or eight years old and the youngest was two or three years old. They stayed like this in a small and airless room.

They were starving, poorly clothed, and had such messy hair that it was hard to tell whether they were men or women.

When the old beggar came in, their eyes lit up.

"Come quickly, we met a kind person today, and he gave us some leftovers and even some meat. Come quickly, everyone."

As he spoke, he pushed the bowl in his hand toward the crowd. Most of these leftovers were from the guests. The shopkeeper specially picked out some good ones and collected them to give to these poor people. It was considered a good deed.

Although it was leftovers, for the people in this room, it was a rare delicacy. There was meat, but it was actually just a few bones that had not been chewed clean, mixed with leftover meat.

It also depends on luck.

Everyone’s face was filled with happy smiles when they could eat it.

Xing Ruan and Nian Qi just looked at it like this, frowning slightly. This was different from what they had expected.

"Do you feel that it is different from what you thought and want to punish evil and promote good? My two fellow Taoists."

A voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two.

The old beggar who had just been wolfing down the leftovers swallowed the food in his mouth, looked up at the two people at the door and said.

At this moment, the old beggar's temperament changed completely, but the people around him who were wolfing down the food didn't notice anything and continued to eat the leftovers.

Faced with this situation, the two took a step back.

"I wonder why you two followed me? You don't want to kill me, do you?" the old beggar asked calmly.