Chapter 726 My Mind Is a Little Messed Up

"Cough cough cough..."

Pangbo's loud questioning caused everyone in the car to fall into a brief and strange atmosphere. After a while, there were several coughs in the car.

There were even a few people whose complexions were slightly flushed.

I? He is your father?

Everyone looked at the strange demon emperor with livid face for a while, then at Lao Tzu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a shocked expression, and then glanced at Pangbo who was furious, all of them had weird expressions on their faces.

At the same time, everyone felt lucky. Fortunately, the person who refuted was not themselves. They also secretly reminded themselves that they must never call Lao Tzu Lao Tzu in the future.

Taiqing Shengren and Taishang Vice President looked at each other, nodded deeply, and understood a sentence from each other's eyes, I am not me.

The Yimo Emperor's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he knocked off Pangbo's hand that was holding on to him with one hand. He didn't use any force. The rules of the Wanjie Tower can't kill creatures wantonly.

"Let me tell you again, he is Lao Tzu, not my father."

The strange demon emperor's hands turned white, and his heart was full of murderous intent. Once he found a chance, he would definitely kill this humble ant.

He can already imagine that after returning to Wanjielou, he will have an extra father in Wanjielou.

He glanced lightly at Demon God Huang Fengxiu, and saw a trace of teasing in his eyes.

What happened in the car today will definitely be reported by Demon God Huang Fengxiu in Wanjie Tower.

He became the 'son' of Lao Tzu from then on.

Pangbo, "········".

Lao Tzu, "...".

Zhou Yang et al., "·······".

"He is your old man, not your father."

Pangbo staggered, his weak body was already unable to stand still, and he almost fell to the ground when he was pushed by the strange demon emperor.

It's just that Pangbo didn't give in at all, and shouted angrily, his pale face was slightly reddened by the rage, and his eyes seemed to spew out flames.

In his eyes,

The Emperor of Different Demons is scum, you think the old man in front of you is your father, but you don't admit that he is your father, how can there be such an unfilial son in the world?

"It's not his fault."

With black lines all over his head, I murmured.

The title 'Lao Tzu' is what people call them respectfully, and he did not expect that the word 'Lao Tzu' would evolve into what it is today.

"Look at how sensible your father is. As a son, you can't be considerate of your own father."

Pangbo was even more annoyed when he heard Lao Tzu's explanation.

It turned out that he thought it might be Laozi who did something to make the Yimohuang refuse to recognize his father. Now that Laozi is so sensible, he knows that it is probably the Yimohuang's fault.

What's more, the Yimo Emperor looks a bit feminine, and the man with this appearance is mostly a person with ulterior motives.

"Stop arguing, neither of them is wrong, you will know soon."

Zhou Yang shook his head, no wonder Pang Bo, the first thing that comes to mind when he is called Lao Tzu is the relationship between father and son.

"You can call him Li Er or Li Dan."

Zhou Yang glanced at the murderous Yimo Emperor, and finally stopped on Pangbo.

Pangbo was taken aback for a moment, and seeing everyone around nodded, he couldn't help scratching his head, and smiled apologetically to the Yimohuang.

"Your name is Li Er, which is the same as the name of Laozi in history. No wonder he called you Laozi."

There was a hint of relief on Pangbo's face, but he saw that the car was almost at the foot of Mount Tai, and he didn't intend to let other people give up their seats to the gray-haired old men like Lao Tzu and Confucius.

"get off!"

After Zhou Yang asked the intelligent system to stop the car, he turned and said to everyone in the car.

Everyone in the car stood up one after another and walked down the car. They were very interested in the majestic Mount Tai in front of them.

As soon as Zhou Yang and his party got off the car, they attracted the attention of many travelers, and many even took pictures with their mobile phones.

Because the team of Zhou Yang and his team is so unique, it looks like a filming crew at first glance.

Fortunately, it is not weekends and holidays, and there are not too many people climbing.

Otherwise, Zhou Yang and his party would have to be surrounded by travelers.

"leaf."

As soon as Pang Bo got out of the car, he saw a group of people not far away, and one of them was his buddy Ye Fan.

Pang Bo thanked Zhou Yang again, and quickly ran to Ye Fan. He and Ye Fan hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Pangbo, can't you say you can't come?"

Seeing the familiar figure, Ye Fan was also slightly excited, and ran towards Pangbo quickly.

The two hugged each other fiercely, attracting a lot of weird eyes.

"It was almost too late, so I took their ride."

Pang Bo pointed to Zhou Yang and his party, and said, with a trace of gratitude in his tone.

This class reunion was notified that the blood of the demon god in his body was about to awaken, and he was very unwell, so he planned not to come.

However, after he awakened his blood, something happened in the middle, which made him rush to Mount Tai again.

Ye Fan's eyes followed Pang Bo's expectations, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The outfits of Zhou Yang and his party are too weird, with different styles and eras, and some even wear armor.

He thinks the same as everyone else, this is a group of actors.

However, Ye Fan's eyes lingered on Laozi, Confucius, Taiqing sages and others for a long time.

Ye Fan is full of curiosity about ancient culture. He has carefully read ancient classics such as Huangdi Neijing, Huainanzi, Shanhaijing, Tao Te Ching and so on.

Therefore, I am full of longing for the mythical world mentioned in these books.

The faces of Lao Tzu and the others reminded him of two words, white-haired youthful face and immortal demeanor.

Perhaps it is not suitable to describe Lao Tzu and others with white hair and childlike face. Although the faces of Lao Tzu and others look like the faces of old people, there is a trace of frown.

This aroused great curiosity in Ye Fan's heart. If it wasn't for the class reunion, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to bear the temptation to communicate with Lao Tzu and others about the way of keeping in good health.

"You can walk around Mount Tai as you like, but you can't damage anything. You must arrive at the Jade Emperor Peak before dusk."

Zhou Yang warned the people around him.

The Nine Dragons Coffin is based on the five-color altar on Mount Tai, and there are some special formations to locate the coordinates. If the five-color altar and formations are damaged, it is very likely to destroy the final landing position of the Nine Dragons Coffin.

Some people nodded, and walked towards Mount Tai along the stairs in twos and threes, while some chose to stay and planned to climb the mountain with Zhou Yang.

"This mountain is really tall, it is the tallest mountain I have ever seen."

"Mount Tai is really strange, I really hope to see the original appearance of Mount Tai back then."

"I really want to see other mountains and rivers. The Yellow River and the Yangtze River must be extremely strange."

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Zhou Yang and his party walked very slowly, stopping and sighing along the way, and when they reached the top of the Jade Emperor, the sun had gradually set to the west.

Others have already arrived at Yuhuangding.

Zhou Yang asked them to come to Yuhuangding before dusk, but no one dared to take the time to come.

Of course, everyone gathered together to talk about what they saw on Mount Tai. Ye Fan, who also climbed the Jade Emperor Peak at some point, said hello to his classmates, and walked towards Zhou Yang and his party.

"Hello, old man. My name is Ye Fan. I heard you talking about Mount Tai. Could this junior listen to you?"

Ye Fan walked towards Lao Tzu and the others who were discussing. The white-haired and childlike faces of the Lao Tzu and the others attracted him the most, and reminded him of the appearance of the Taoist masters recorded in many ancient books.

"The people of ancient times lived to a hundred years old in spring and autumn, and their movements never faded."

Looking at the faces of Lao Tzu and others, it reminded him of the introduction of the "Golden Internal Classic", which includes the chapter on plain questions.

"Yezi, his name is Li Er, and others call him Lao Tzu."

When Pang Bo saw Ye Fan walking towards Laozi and his party, he also ran over. During this gathering, he felt that many of his classmates had changed, and only Ye Fan could let him find the brotherhood he had back then.

Others are either competing for their careers or showing off their wealth.

This is not a class reunion at all, but a show off among classmates.

Those with rich families are sought after and flattered, and those from poor families not only don't mean to help in the slightest, they are also ridiculed.

Especially when several people targeted Ye Fan, it made him even more annoyed.

This class reunion did not make him feel the friendship between classmates back then, only naked interests.

"Poverty Li Er."

Lao Tzu nodded slightly towards Ye Fan. He didn't see a single cultivator along the way, which meant that there might still be cultivators on Earth, but I'm afraid they have long since fallen.

It is extremely rare that there are still people interested in ancient culture.

"Going down to Confucius."

Confucius on the side also nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. In this flashy city, there are still people who love to learn ancient culture, which is extremely rare.

"In Xiazhuang Zhou."

Zhuang Zhou looked like a middle-aged man, and nodded towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo, especially when he paused on Pang Bo, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Lao Tzu, isn't that your father?

That deafening reprimand echoed in his mind for a long time.

"My Bodhidharma."

Patriarch Bodhidharma's face is extremely dark, his skin is dry and wrinkled, and he is wearing a white robe. It can be seen at a glance that he is not Chinese.

Ye Fan, "...".

Pangbo, "········".

Before Mencius and the sweeping monk were introduced, they were interrupted by Ye Fan waving. Ye Fan apologized and said to Mencius and the sweeping monk, "My head is a little dizzy and my head is a little messy. Let me stroke it."

Compared with Pang Bo, Ye Fan, who is a lover of ancient culture, is particularly sensitive to these names. Aren't these names the real names of ancient sages?

One Lao Tzu, one Confucius, one Zhuang Zi, and one Bodhidharma Patriarch, the remaining two don't have to guess, I'm afraid they are also famous.

If one or two is a coincidence, the four people in front of them all coincide with the real names of the ancient sages, which is too coincidental, and the coincidence is unbelievable.

Could it be that these people are really ancient sages, but those people were all thousands of years ago, how could they have survived to the present?