Chapter 338: Do you want this blessing?
"Have I ever offended you? Why are you picking on me?" the old man asked unwillingly.
"You haven't offended me, but you use evil magic to harm people, which is not tolerated by righteous people. There is no hatred between you and me, but there is a struggle between good and evil."
Xu Lin stared into the old man's eyes and said, "You have done many evil things in your life and hurt countless people. Meeting me is your doom."
"Oh, this is so funny, what is good and evil, what grounds do you have to say I am evil?
I was just doing my job based on my skills. Isn't it normal for those people to be killed because they were not as skilled as me?"
An expression of neither acceptance nor anger appeared on the old man's face, thinking that Xu Lin was talking without any pain in his waist.
There is no good or evil in this world, only interests. He just did something that was beneficial to himself.
Besides, it is a world of the jungle, and the weak have no right to speak. They themselves don't resist, so why should Xu Lin, an outsider, jump out?
Looking at the old man's expression, Xu Lin could guess what he was thinking, which made Xu Lin laugh out of anger.
"It's normal to be killed because you are not as skilled as others? Ha, if that's the case, then why are you still complaining?"
Xu Lin pointed at the old man's nose and sneered, "You old dog, you are not as skilled as me, isn't it normal for me to kill you?
Since it is a very normal thing, why are you asking? Just lie down."
The ghost stood beside the young man, listening to Xu Lin's domineering scolding, and felt relaxed all over. What the boss said made so much sense.
The old man looked even uglier when his nose was pointed at and his face was scolded. His remarks were only directed at others and he didn't want to target himself.
"How can I be the same as those people? I am a cultivator. I have magical powers and a long life. I am an earthly immortal.
What are those people? They are just like ants.
They are lucky to be able to make sacrifices for those of us who practice Taoism. "
The old man wanted to categorize people into different levels right from the moment he opened his mouth, and he even wanted to pull Xu Lin into his camp.
He knew the principle of joining if you can't beat them. If he could get Xu Lin to join his camp, not only would he have one less enemy, but he would also have a powerful helper.
Unfortunately, Xu Lin did not cooperate with him, nor did she want to divide people into different classes, and she did not think that ordinary people were inferior to others and were ants.
Xu Lin pointed at the old man's nose and sneered again, "Fuck your ancestors, do you want that blessing?
You old immortal, why don't you sacrifice your life to help me cultivate? Not only will I reward you for your efforts,
I can also allow you to enter the samsara directly and become an animal. Do you want this blessing?"
The old immortal was so angry at being scolded that he felt that Xu Lin was too disrespectful to him. How could a cultivator be compared with ordinary people?
If he could defeat Xu Lin, the old man would really want to start a war with him directly.
It's just that he didn't want to start a war, he wanted to make peace, but Xu Lin refused to cooperate. Xu Lin finally realized that it was impossible to reason with some people.
Some people have a serious brain disease. They always think they are superior to others, but they don’t know that they are just one of many ants.
As for those who practice Taoism, if all of them try to live a life of ease like the immortal old man, it would be better for them to die early and be free from rebirth.
Seeing Xu Lin's fist, the old man immediately raised his fist to block it, using all his strength in each punch, not daring to underestimate Xu Lin at all.
Even so, the old man still didn't get any advantage from Xu Lin and was beaten by Xu Lin.
He was beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to use the yellow talisman.
The magic he had practiced his entire life had no stage to display at this moment, which made the old immortal very angry and anxious.
The angry Xu Lin decided to teach the old man a lesson, and he really punched him hard, leaving either bruises or purple marks on his flesh.
One of the punches landed on the old man's mouth, taking away all his dentures.
Xu Lin's speed increased as he fought, and when he was almost left as a shadow, he could see the old immortal's fists flying all around him, and the sound of fist blows continued to be heard.
The ghost watching from the side was so excited that it felt like Xu Lin threw ten punches in one second.
At this speed, Yinhun felt that she couldn't catch up even if she rode a horse. Sure enough, her intuition was right, the boss was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
Fortunately, when she was in the Yan family, she did not provoke the boss.
By the time Xu Lin stopped punching, the old man had been beaten to death by Xu Lin, with not a single piece of healthy flesh left on his body.
Of course, if you think that the old guy is in a miserable situation now, then you are definitely wrong, there is something even worse waiting for him.
Since his vitality and life were stolen, Xu Lin has a way to make him return them.
Look, Xu Lin put away his little fist, raised his hand and began to draw a talisman in the air. When the talisman was completed, Xu Lin waved his hand and slapped the talisman towards his old man.
The moment the talisman entered the old guy's body, the old guy, who was beaten so hard that he didn't have the strength to scream, jumped up like a corpse.
"What did you do to me? What on earth did you do to me?"
The old guy looked at his changes in horror, and quickly took out the yellow talisman from his pocket and slapped it on himself.
He wanted to stop the slip of vitality, but his talisman fell on his body like falling into the sea, without even a splash.
As the old guy's vitality faded away, the body of the young man, who only had a few breaths left, changed, and his originally weak breath became long.
The color of his pale face was slowly improving.
The ghost stood beside the young man, his surprised eyes moving back and forth between Xu Lin, the old man and the young man.
"Sir, what did you do to the old immortal?" the ghost asked curiously.
"I didn't do anything, I just let him return the vitality that he sucked from the boy."
Xu Lin said it so nonchalantly, as if it was just a very small thing.
The ghost's eyes widened when he heard this. This is called not doing anything? Then what is called doing something?
"Stop, stop, please stop, I don't want to give it back, I can't give it back, ah ah, I really can't give it back."
The old guy was very anxious. He begged Xu Lin to stop the loss of his life, but Xu Lin ignored him.
Xu Lin would definitely not stop it, because that is something that only teenagers do.
The boy was clearly destined to be rich and powerful, but he was nearly killed by his old friend and was separated from his parents for many years.
If he hadn't met Xu Lin, the boy would never have had the chance to reunite with his parents.
Whenever Xu Lin thought of the evil things that old man had done, she wanted to slap him to death.
It was clear that asking Xu Lin for help was useless, and beating her was impossible. It looked like he had to rely on himself to stay alive.
The old man was very afraid of death, so he immediately opened his bag of medicine to find a way to stay alive.
Xu Lin watched his actions and had no intention of stopping him.
The ghost was curious and couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Sir, won't you stop him?"
"Why do you want to stop it?" Xu Lin raised her eyebrows and asked.
The ghost tilted his head. My lord, are you not afraid at all that he might break your magic? It is true that a man of great skill is brave. My lord, you are mighty!