Facing the strange old man who suddenly appeared, Li Yongsheng replied in a humble and arrogant manner, "I have dabbled in a little bit and studied the word "two, but I dare not say it."

"Just those sentences just now, I understand them more deeply than most Zhao's family members," the old worshiper sighed, "The little guy in front of you also has the desire to govern the world, but he is still a little ignorant about it, and he is banned from the title of "Ying"."

The King of England was a little ashamed, but he didn't dare to have an attack. He could only laugh, "Where do I have the intention to govern the world? I am just a slap in the Tao and I like to explore some of the origins."

The old worshiper waved his hand slightly, "You defended me with no use. Why don't you tell your nephew that I have no intention of caring about these things... Brother Li, it's better to help him solve some of the doubts."

Li Yongsheng frowned, but in the end, he spoke patiently, "This person's mind is not a bad thing in essence. If he is poor, he will change, and if he changes, he will be able to prosper... Only when he is able to prosper, society will prosper."

The King of England nodded happily, "I understand this, it's what you said. If this 'translation' comes at the cost of lack of faith, then the seeds of decline will be planted at the beginning of prosperity, but so?"

He is worthy of being named King of England, and his thinking is quite agile and open. Li Yongsheng slightly made him understand.

Zhao Xinxin stared at Li Yongsheng with a gloomy look.

Li Yongsheng smiled and nodded, "Your Highness is indeed a genius, and this is exactly what I want to say."

"I'm not asking this," King Ying waved his hand and said that he would not take this trick. "Let me ask you, what does this prosperity mean? What do you think prosperity should look like?"

"Is this necessary?" Li Yongsheng smiled and spread his hands, "That means that at the beginning of prosperity, don't lose faith."

Zhang Muzi originally held his cheek with both hands and listened with relish. After hearing this answer, he couldn't help rolling his eyes: What's the difference between what you said and not saying it?

She did not think that Li Yongsheng's words were recommended to introduce the incense and vows to practice, but wasn't it the same as saying that?

The King of England was concerned about something else. He frowned and asked seriously, "What do you mean is that there will be a lack of faith in the middle of prosperity?"

How rare, Li Yongsheng rolled his eyes, "The rise and fall rotation has its own way. Who can escape from everything in the world? What human power can do is to try to reduce the impact of decline and strive to last until the next round of prosperity."

Zhao Xinxin suddenly said, "Like the ancestor Guangzong, he had signs of prosperity and decline, but he happened to encounter the National Defense War, but he just survived."

Li Yongsheng looked at her and nodded slightly. What she said...is indeed the case.

The King of England was shocked when he heard this, "You kid, don't talk nonsense. The victory of the Patriotic War was because of the strong national strength. Where did the prosperity come from?"

"Okay, you know what you are saying is the truth," the old worshiper interrupted his words impatiently, and said bluntly, "If you are truly powerful, how could you be beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten?"

The King of England dared not speak anymore, but was actually a little dissatisfied. Before the Patriotic War, although Middle-Turkey was a bit luxurious, who could deny that it was a prosperous era?

The old worshiper stopped talking about him, and looked at Li Yongsheng again, "Your theory of succession is in line with the true meaning of the great power. I have also heard the great masters preaching that when the prosperity begins, it is often the source of disaster. Could it be that the luck of the court cannot prosper?"

Li Yongsheng smiled, "When everything is in trouble, it is like a child who is reborn and vibrant, and there is no inevitable disaster. When it begins to prosper, it is like a human body going from young to strong. If you are not careful, you will accumulate hidden dangers. Over time, it will become the source of decline."

The old worshiper silently and asked for a long time, "How can we try our best to avoid the breeding of hidden dangers?"

"Obviously... I have two strategies," Li Yongsheng replied slowly, "One strategy is the most important thing is the human way. We must always work hard to prevent disasters. Such a prosperous event will come slowly and rigidly, and even if the dusk energy is heavy, it will not lose its squareness."

"Indeed," the old worshiper nodded, "Hurrying to achieve success and overemphasizing flexibility can easily lead to a lack of faith. He only knows how to be focused and not respectful. The court has lost its foundation for establishing the court. It is precisely because of its prosperity and demise. "

Decay always starts from the upper level. Li Yongsheng's mouth twitched, but he was too lazy to talk about it anymore.

But the old worshiper mentioned it, "It is indeed a bit slower to develop step by step, but the importance is heavy, but I would like to ask: Does heavy cause no hidden dangers to grow?"

"Even if there are hidden dangers, the foundation is still there," Li Yong replied casually, "I also said that we should do our best and leave our destiny."

Everyone present was silent. After a long time, Zhang Muzi sighed, "In the end, he cannot escape the rise and fall rotation. Rise and fall were originally the great way."

The King of England was quick-witted and had to ask again, "What about the second strategy?"

"The second strategy," Li Yongsheng smiled slightly, "It's not to be said, it's not possible to say it now."

The old worshiper also became addicted to it and raised his eyebrows, "How can you not say it? Do you know he is the King of England, but who am I?"

Li Yongsheng smiled again, "Even if the old worshiper is here, it is unreasonable."

"True body?" Zhang Muzi narrowed his eyes and then laughed, "Why do you have to joke with us juniors?"

"Huh?" The old worshiper squinted his eyes and looked at Li Yongsheng, "Young man has good eyesight, who is your teacher?"

Li Yongsheng continued to laugh, while shook his head, "It's impossible to say, I really can't say it. Your Highness Ying also knows that I don't want to be in the government and there is no conflict with the True Lord."

The old worshiper looked at him with no expression on his face.

"Cough cough," Zhang Muzi coughed lightly, "March 3rd is the birth of Emperor Zhenwu. My master said that I haven't seen Master Wuxin for a long time. Since Master Zhenjun can watch the birthday of the Xuannv Empress, why not go to the North Pole Palace for a visit?"

"Hmm?" The old worshiper glanced at her, "Who is this Taoist priest from?"

Of course he heard that the other party did not allow him to take action, so he used a voice to intimidate him.

"My teacher is the master of the three palaces of the North Pole Palace," Zhang Muzi bowed and replied respectfully, "I dare not speak of my name."

"It's her," the old worshipper snorted, "Your second palace master, I've been missing for a long time, I'm a little worried."

Zhang Muzi pondered for a moment, but Li Yongsheng laughed, "The second palace master said that I want to see him, so I can inform you on my behalf. Are the True Lord sure you want to see him?"

"You?" The old worshiper narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Li Yongsheng, as if he had just met this person.

After a long time, he snorted, "Can you contact that cripple?"

The Lame True Lord is missing, others don’t know. Who doesn’t know about the True Lord level?

"I have a Lame True Lord's greetings," Li Yongsheng took out a jade slip in his hand and looked at the other party lightly, "Old worshipper... would like to accept it?"

Although the old worshiper is just an incarnation here, it is the incarnation of the True Lord, with great supernatural powers. When he swept his divine thoughts on the jade slip, he felt a familiar aura coming to his face, which was the old rival.

At this point, he dared not doubt that the other party could contact the Lord of Lame. Moreover, he had just spoken out and said the word "Larme", and the other party also returned the word "Larme".

That means that Brother Li is not an old lame man in the background. If he is really that guy’s disciple, how could he dare to call him “The True Lord of Lame”? This person’s backstage is even stronger than the old lame man in order to dare to speak like this.

As for the old lame man's jade slip, he would not accept it. That guy usually doesn't cause trouble. Whoever has serious crimes such as slandering human life will come to him. He is a ruthless move, and it is said that he has accumulated a lot of merits because of this.

Although the Lame True Lord is not inconsistent in his actions, he usually sends a message when he comes to deal with people. He is no exception to the small forces. It is not about threats and intimidation, but about indicating that I want to come up upright.

Being alone is just a move to gain fame and reputation!

The old worshiper complained in his heart, but he really couldn't answer this post. Once he answered it, the lame man would definitely have the courage to find Tianji Temple, and things would not end well by then.

He didn't think much of his actions of the Lame True Lord, but he was really dissatisfied with his combat power - the number one master in the North Pole Palace!

Think about it again, there should be an existence behind Li Yongsheng who is at least comparable to the cripple. No matter how many ideas he has, he has to put them away. The current Central China is really in chaos.

He glanced at Zhang Muzi and found the girl in the North Pole Palace. He also looked at Li Yongsheng in shock, thinking that as expected, she didn't know that he had a cripple prayer, so she had to pay wholeheartedly. It can be seen that there was really another expert behind Li Yongsheng.

Thinking about Li Yongsheng's understanding of the rise and fall of luck, he became more and more sure of his guess. He was not a great man, so how could he cultivate such lofty young people?

So the old worshipper shook his head slightly, "What am I doing for receiving posts? I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and I miss you a little. Can you see him at the next meeting of the Dharma of Religion?"

Li Yongsheng smiled and shook his head, "I don't know either. It is said that he might go, but... who can make the decision for the Lame True Lord?"

"Oh," the old worshiper nodded, then his eyes rolled, "Brother, you call him Lark True Lord, but it's not suitable."

"Well," Li Yongsheng nodded, but was not interested in asking why it was not suitable - it was just not respectful enough.

"The True Lord is the name of a person in practice," the old worshiper said seriously, "The master in the Tao Palace, especially the second lord of the North Pole Palace, should be called a great master, which is appropriate."

"True Lord Wuxin," Zhang Muzi shouted, and she spoke with a pale expression, "As the True Lord, please be more decent in front of us and the juniors."

"Hahahaha," the old worshiper laughed to the sky, looking very proud, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

However, Zhang Muzi had not yet calmed down. She looked around and stared at the tall old man in Binbei's double poison, and said gloomyly, "Are you very happy?"

You know, the tall old man is Hua Xiu, and his companion, the old woman is also beside him. If the two of them work together, they will not be afraid of the siege of two or three Hua Xiu.

Zhang Muzi, a small high-level siren, dared to provoke so much. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Chapter completed!