2022-10-08

The innocent look gloomy and uncertain, sometimes cold and sometimes furious.

As his face changed, the aura around Old Daoist Priest fluctuated.

“It’s just a chess piece, you’re also going to pull me into the water?”

Qian Huanxian’s voice was cold, with a hint of anger in her tone.

Things were completely out of his control, apparently letting this arrogant immortal fly into a rage out of humiliation.

Gu Changsheng had a hint of anticipation on his face, and the dead end in front of him seemed to be solved only by the undisputed Daoist.

What makes Gu Changsheng a little desperate is that the scolding of the Daoist of the Undisputed gradually diminished, and it seemed that Qian Huanxian had completely suppressed it.

A trace of fear flashed on Qian Huanxian’s face, took a deep breath, and whispered to himself: “The ants are going crazy, it’s just a laughing stock.”

After he finished speaking, he looked towards Gu Changsheng and raised his finger again.

Just as Qian Huanxian was about to perform a Dao Jue and wipe out Gu Changsheng completely, a low voice sounded slowly.

“I’ve been cultivating all my life, and there are people who look down on me like you.”

“Some of these people are beyond me, and some are not affordable to me.”

Offend, I will endure it.”

“But your shit is not among them.”

“Understand, you are not worthy of it.”

Qian Huanxian’s face became ugly after being so insulted.

But the Daoist did not give him a chance to speak back and continued to speak up.

“However, your dog is really insidious. You have been laid out for thousands of years, and your handwriting is not small.”

“The Dao Jue handed down from generation to generation by Wumingguan, didn’t expect it to be you. What a mess… dirty, your mind is dirtier than shit!”

“Are you also worthy of calling yourself a fairy!”

No Dispute Daoist His voice gradually became louder, and in addition to anger, there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

“you dare!”

Qian Huanxian’s surprised and angry voice sounded, and there was finally a little panic in his tone.

The Undisputed Daoist did not speak.

Afterwards, the Old Daoist Priest had bursts of spiritual explosions, the joints were torn inch by inch, the bones were broken, and there was a roar at the dantian, torn skin and gaping flesh.

In just a few seconds, the fleshy body of the undisputed Taoist has lost its human form.

After a while, the smug voice sounded.

“Stupid*, how do you feel about being plot against by Lao Tzu for thousands of years?”

However, Qian Huanxian did not answer Old Daoist Priest’s question.

His voice sounded and calmed down again: “Gu Changsheng, we will meet again.”

Gu Changsheng escaped from death, but there was no joy in his heart.

With cold eyes, he said softly, “Give me a chance, and I’ll put you back in your mother’s ass.”

Paused, Gu Changsheng laughed Asked: “Wuzheng senior, is this the way to scold this beast? Is it strong enough?”

“It would be better to add two more ‘his*s’.” After reacting for a moment, he hesitated before answering aloud.

Gu Changsheng nodded and said: “Okay, I will pay attention next time.”

“It’s just an arrogant.”

Gu Changsheng felt a breath leave Old Daoist Priest’s body and disappeared without a trace.

The Taoist Wuzheng finally gained complete control of his body and collapsed heavily on the ground.

He fell asleep on his back, looking towards the vast sky, with blood and tears left in the corners of his eyes. …

After a while, the voice of the Old Daoist Priest sounded: “Renyong is still in the Anonymous Temple, bring him up, I’m going to die, I have to explain a few words.”

Gu Changsheng heard this body flashed, tried his best to run the movement method, and rushed towards the Anonymous View.

Rush into the Taoist temple, he saw Renyong sleeping on the ground at a glance.

Gu Changsheng picked up Little Daoist Priest, tapped his forehead with his sword, and ran towards the top of the mountain again.

Ren Yong’s eyes slowly opened, only to find that he was carried by Gu Changsheng, and he was on his way as fast as lightning.

“Brother Changsheng, what’s wrong?”

Hearing Little Daoist Priest’s words, Gu Changsheng was silent, not knowing how to explain, so he could only speed up again.

Not long after, the two came to the top of the mountain.

Gu Changsheng put the Little Daoist Priest down and took him to the top of the boulder.

“Brother Changsheng, how are you…”

Ren Yong was talking when he suddenly saw the dying Old Daoist.

Little Daoist Priest was stunned for a moment, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were extremely dull.

It wasn’t until Gu Changsheng gently patted him that Ren Yong came back to his senses and stumbled over.

Little Daoist Priest knelt beside the indisputable person with his knees weak.

“What’s the matter with you…”

“Don’t scare me, Ren Yong is timid, you know.”

“Master? You… …Say something.”

But the Daoist Wuzheng didn’t say a word, and there was no breath.

“Haven’t even seen the last…” Gu Changsheng muttered to himself.

Hearing Ren Yong’s voice, he felt extremely uncomfortable, gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky.

“Hey…hehe! Do you think that I will leave without seeing the last face of Lao Tzu?”

The Taoist Wuzhuo suddenly made a sound, startling Ren Yong. Gu Changsheng was also startled.

……

“Don’t let him urinate on a horse, it’s just a dead Master, what are you crying about?” The voice is also very loud.

But Gu Changsheng let out a long sigh. This is probably a flashback.

“Someone will tell you how Lao Tzu died, so I won’t talk nonsense.”

“I didn’t ask you to come here to avenge me. It was with you. Let’s chat.”

“Renyong, do you remember that in the winter when you were eight years old, you suddenly made a noise about eating watermelon?”

Renyong Little Daoist Priest has already I couldn’t help crying, hearing the question from the own master, I still complied with grief: “Remember.”

“Then you should also remember that I ran into the city and took you to find a watermelon all night, right? “

Little Daoist Priest was in tears, speechless, and heavily nodded.

“Finally, I found a watermelon for us. I remember because it was winter, so the watermelon was very expensive. In the end, it was Lao Tzu who used the daoist robe on his body to exchange half a watermelon for you.”

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Ren Yong was hearing this, crying even more sadly.

He certainly remembered that in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, Old Daoist Priest took off his daoist robe and exchanged half a watermelon for the eight-year-old discipline.

“Renyong, your Dao name is from me, and your temperament is exactly similar. The benevolent is brave, with compassion in his heart, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.”

“However, you have a bad temperament and you will easily suffer losses.”

“The Master went out for half a year and asked you to look after the house. Half dead. What’s this called…”…

Little Daoist Priest hearing this, crying repeatedly: “I’ll change, I’ll change later, don’t worry.”

Unexpectedly, Daoist Wuzheng cleared his throat and said, “It doesn’t matter if you change it or not.”

Paused, Old Daoist continued to say: “Master told you about the watermelon, is it? I want to tell you. No matter what your cultivation base and achievements are in the future, you are all worth that valuable watermelon.”

When Daoist Wuzheng said this, his voice had already started to lower. .

“If you encounter something in the future, you will feel that the world is strange. Don’t feel wronged. Renyong, just think about that watermelon that Master bought for you back then.”

None After the Daoist had finished speaking, his hands were weakly lowered, and there was no more sound.

Ren Yong Little Daoist Priest sobbed and nearly fainted.

Gu Changsheng also wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed long.

The mountain wind blows, leaving infinite sadness.

Suddenly, the Old Daoist Priest’s voice sounded again: “Fuck you, let Laozi fool you again!”

……

Ren Yong burst into tears , the mood is a bit disconnected.

“Renyong, I’ll accept the recipe in the future, and change the name of Shenjue to Lao Tzu! Change it to invite the dog.”

“Damn, it hurts, this is so painful. The second time is really going to die.”

“Wu Xianyuan, there is no immortal fate. I can’t get a fucking name…”

After a while, the Taoist Wuzheng disappeared again. breath.

Ren Yong waited for a long time, but he didn’t wait for his Master to open his eyes and say “I lied to you”.

On this day, Wu Xianyuan died, the cultivation base was returned to Heaven and Earth, and the fleshy body turned into smoke.

On this day, the thousands of years of plot against Qian Huanxian were broken, and immortal was disgraced.

On this day, Wumingguan lost its master and Renyong lost its master.

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