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Chapter 1727 Huangliang Mengdao!

The old Taoist's face is very dark.

He hates eating fish, not because he has many bones, but because he has been caught with fish, and he is naturally disgusted with the word fish!

"Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth."

Fu Shengke glanced at the grave of the old Taoist and said lightly: "As the saying goes, you should be safe when you are old and die, you should lie in it. Are you right?"

"That's right!"

The old Taoist stroked the wooden monument with his hand and sneered, "If the old Taoist is still alive, you can only talk to me like this?"

"No if."

Fu Shengke smiled and said, "But you are dead, this is an indisputable fact."

"actually."

After changing the subject, he said again: "I'm not deliberately targeting you. It's okay if you hide the key fragments by your side, but it's really not necessary to interfere with this kid's affairs."

"How did you find out?"

The old Taoist suddenly became curious, "I think I still have some experience in the way of hiding."

The guest of Fusheng smiled but said nothing.

The golden seal in the hand shines brightly.

The old Taoist suddenly realized.

He took action several times because of Gu Han. This golden seal was originally Fu Shengke's secret move, and it was naturally easy to capture a trace of existence by him.

"Oh!"

Thinking of this.

He smiled sarcastically and said quietly: "Primitive Demon, Chaos God, Glazed Immortal, Yellow Spring Ghost, Nine Netherworld, Wuwang Demon... You are indeed the most sinister and despicable one!"

"In Gu Han's words."

Fu Shengke thought for a while and smiled, "I should be a manifestation of... wisdom?"

"Little bastard!"

The old Taoist couldn't help but curse.

"really."

"We shouldn't have had much contact with this kid. My apprentice was devoted to him. In the end, even he had to get in. Why bother?"

"pity."

Fu Shengke smiled and said, "You understand this principle a little too late."

The old Taoist suddenly looked into the distance.

"No matter what."

He sighed, with a hint of compassion in his tone, "That girl has also made great efforts for you, just watching her die?"

"He's bait."

Fu Shengke naturally understood who he was talking about and smiled and said, "It's to catch you and Gu Han. The fish has entered the net, so what's the use of bait?"

“Too smart.”

“It’s never a good thing.”

"She asked the man named Ji Wujiu to follow the path of a fake demon master. On the surface, she was doing things for me. Isn't she trying to escape from my control?"

“Since that’s the case.”

"Why should I keep her?"

"Born as a human."

The old Taoist sighed: "It's better to have more humanity."

He suddenly felt.

If you meet Gu Han, you will be in trouble every day, but for Leng Mei, staying by Gu Han's side is a good thing.

“There’s something to say.”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Fu Shengke, "You are more like a human than them."

"good."

The Fusheng Guest rarely felt melancholy, "This just shows that He is the path of evolution, and He is about to succeed."

"You don't know the inside story."

"We are often called by 'His', but we are us, He is Him, and He has never had one."

"Of course."

Speaking of this, he smiled, "That person knows better than all of you, so he is better than you."

"Do you know he is strong and dare to touch his son?"

The old Taoist looked at him like a fool, "Are you afraid that after he succeeds in the future, he will turn around and kill you?"

"He won't succeed."

Fu Shengke shook his head, "He is destined to fail. No one knows His terribleness better than us. He... is invincible."

"This is your sorrow!"

The old Taoist sarcastically said, "How can things turn into this situation if you have half of his courage at that time?"

“It’s useless to say more.”

Fu Shengke smiled faintly and said, "Whether you or me, we are trapped here and completely cut off our connection with it. No one knows the situation there. It is too early to talk about success or failure."

"I understand."

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows, "You are planning to Gu Han, just to understand the backup plan he left behind?"

"good."

Fu Shengke didn't hide it from him and said, "Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win in a hundred battles. He can't win him, but we can't win him either. This is a vicious cycle, and the way to break the deadlock is likely to be Gu Han."

"Speaking of it."

He looked at the old saying, "You know him, do you know what he is going to do?"

"I'm a dead person."

The old Taoist pointed to the grave and said lightly: "What useful news can you get from a dead man's mouth?"

"Too."

Fu Shengke nodded and stopped asking.

"Fellow Taoist."

Looking up at the sky above, he said quietly: "Although the dream of Huangliang is good, it is not good to live in a dream. Are you right?"

The old Taoist is silent.

He understood what the other person meant.

"Forget it."

After a moment.

He sighed, his thin and rough hands gently stroked the wooden monument, and said with emotion: "You are right, people cannot always live in dreams!"

"You want to fight!"

"The old Taoist will accompany you to the end!"

He changed his previous shrinkage, his body straightened, and his turbid gaze became extremely deep, and there seemed to be an era of floating, rising and falling.

"here!"

"After all, it's my Huangliang Temple!"

The ground trembled slightly.

The cracks on the tomb continued to expand, and a trace of mysterious aura scattered from a corner of the decaying coffin, surrounding the old Taoist body, uncertain in reality and reality, like a dream.

"Is that true?"

Fu Shengke smiled.

After the words finished, he had already taken a step forward, and his eyes turned again.

Bang!

The wooden monument in the old Taoist hand suddenly exploded a crack!

"Your dojo?"

"Before it was, but after that, not necessarily!"

Bang!

Bang!

Every time you take a step forward, there will be one more crack on the wooden monument, and the old Taoist's pressure will be greater!

"Oh!"

The old Taoist sneered, "You take the old Taoist lightly. Do you really think that I don't have the skill to put my head in the box?"

Bang!

The words fell.

The wooden monument in his hand exploded instantly!

Wood chips fly randomly.

In a moment, it turned into a little dreamlike aura, spreading all over the Huangliang Temple!

"kindness?"

Fu Shengke paused and suddenly looked up and looked into the distance.

The sun sets.

The last afterglow disappeared in an instant, and a ray of darkness followed it up into the sky, the full moon hung high, and the stars in the sky were shining brightly.

Inside the Taoist temple.

The grass withered.

Falling leaves are flying.

The plump and bright red fruits on the branches instantly lost their original luster, became extremely shriveled, and fell down.

On the grave.

The grass that was originally about one foot long and flourished instantly turned yellow and fell down weakly.

All things are sterilized.

The world is silent.

Suddenly.

The stars shifted in the sky, the moon shadow slanted, and a ray of red light quietly climbed into the starry sky!

The next moment.

A rising sun slowly emerged, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the sky. In the jungle of mountains, green spots quietly emerged, replacing the previous withering. All things in the Huangliang Temple grew and flourished.

In one thought.

All things have experienced spring, summer, cold and heat, withering, flourishing, birth and death.

"Huangliang Mengdao?"

Fu Shengke looked at everything in front of him and whispered: "It's interesting."


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