"......" did not stop pinching his fingers and calculating.

"Huh?!" Bujie withdrew his left hand and shook his head in confusion.

Although Zhou Bo had always had too much hope for nothingness, this time he was looking forward to it, and he felt nervous and anxious that he had never felt before.

"Dao Chief, how is it? Is there a result?" Seeing that he didn't stop calculating, Zhou Bo immediately stepped forward to ask, but he was uneasy in his heart. Now he finally understands why so many people believe in immortal Buddhas. Because that is the last ray of hope in people's despair.

Ignoring Zhou Bo's anxious expression, he sat on the ground without stopping, closed his eyes, and pinched his hands, and Zhou Bo didn't dare to disturb.

I saw that the ten fingers of non-abstinence were like phantoms, constantly changing in front of the chest, and the brows were tightly locked, and the expression became more and more solemn......

"Poof-" A stream of blood arrows erupted from Bujie's mouth and turned into a blood mist. Then he fell to the ground, languishing.

"Master—"

"Dao Chief!" Zhou Bo was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Lao Dao.

At this time, Fang Han also rushed forward, pushed Zhou Bo away, and hugged him tightly.

Bujie's face was pale at this time, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he muttered: "Impossible...... No way...... Strange! Strange......"

"Master, what's wrong with you, Master...... Master ...... "Fang Han was anxious when he saw this. There were tears in his eyes, and he was his only relative in the world.

"I'll ......" Zhou Bo couldn't help but say when he saw Lao Dao like this.

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, quickly wiped away his tears, and roared angrily: "You get out - it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could I have killed Master like this." ”

"Hmph!" Zhou Bo snorted coldly and stepped forward. Saving people is like fighting fire, which can be dragged out. If it weren't for Lao Dao's injury because of himself, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Get out—you still don't think my master is enough!?Get out—" Fang Han cried out with a stubborn hug.

Zhou Bo was impatient, picked up Fang Han and threw it aside, and then leaned into his left hand.

"What are you going to do?" Fang Han was shocked, and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by drinking......

"Stop!" Zhou Bo shouted and said coldly: "If you don't want him to have something, just stay aside." Otherwise, he will surely die!"

With this drink, Fang Han really didn't move, panicked in his heart, and just looked ahead anxiously.

……

Zhou Bo learned a lot of medical skills from Mr. Wan, and he was no stranger to the way of ambiguity, at least not inferior to the imperial doctor of the palace.

Slightly probing the pulse, Zhou Boxun went to a few places to connect the dots...... Finally, the finger falls on the back of the neck.

A faint vitality passed through Zhou Bo's fingers and entered the body.

In the weakness, he only felt a soft energy entering his body, and suddenly his mind was raised, and his spirit gradually recovered.

……

……

"Huh~~~" Bujie let out a long sigh of relief, and his face was much more ruddy.

"Master!"

Seeing that Bujie had recovered, Fang Han immediately rushed over, hugged Bujie and choked up, "Master...... I...... I thought ......"

I didn't quit recovering my spirits, and I was in a good mood, and laughed: "Little ghost, it's the first time you've cried for me!

Fang Han hated a lot, if he hadn't just recovered from the precept, I'm afraid he would have been flying a long time ago. Helpless, only he could stare at him and say, "Then why don't you die?!"

"Haha-"

"Haha......" The two have long been accustomed to this kind of joke, so naturally no one cares. They looked at each other for a while, and finally laughed.

……

Bujie turned around and said to Zhou Bo, who was pale: "Thank you for this brother, otherwise, my old life will have to be explained here...... You...... Are you alright?"

Zhou Bo was silent, just shook his head gently, and sighed bitterly in his heart, some of the vitality that he had finally recovered was consumed again, and it seemed that he was really working hard.

Fang Han pouted and said, "Master doesn't care what he does, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be like this." ”

Bu Qu waved his hand and said: "This matter is not the fault of others, but just now I was curious for a while, forcibly imposed a forbidden technique and reversed calculations, and wanted to explore the heavens, which would cause such a consequence, and there was no reason for others." ”

Fang Han looked at the master and stopped talking.

Of course, Bujie understood the doubts in Fang Han's heart, stroked his white beard, and said softly: "You were brought up by your master since childhood, and I also understand what you think in your heart...... I'll tell you later. Alas~~~"

Zhou Bo didn't wait for his vitality to recover, and after opening his eyes, he asked anxiously, "I wonder if the chief has calculated the whereabouts of my relatives?"

"It's a pity!" Bu Qu shook his head and said with a sad face: "I just calculated, but I can't measure the person you are looking for." So out of curiosity, he used the secret method of the master to peep into the heavens, but it was ......"

"But how?" Zhou Bo frowned slightly, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

Buqi said embarrassedly: "But I can't see anything, it's blank." ”

"Why is this happening?"

Bujie explained: "There should be two reasons for such a situation. One is that there are people who are more advanced than me, and they cast spells to disturb the heavens, so that I can't measure them, and the other reason is ...... The other reason is that 'God doesn't know'. ”

"God don't know?!What do you mean?" Zhou Bo was stunned.

"Heaven doesn't know what fate is. It means that the fate of your relatives is not known to the sky, so it is naturally impossible to calculate. Bu Quit sighed lightly.

"What!?" Fang Han was surprised.

"God doesn't know!"

If ordinary people were here, they would definitely think that this old way was nonsense. You must know that as a warlock and the like, the original reason is that he has nothingness in his heart, conforms to the destiny of heaven, and regards heaven as great. But how can people believe what he says when he utters such words against heaven?

Zhou Bo looked straight into his unquit eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

……

After a long time, a trace of pain flashed in Zhou Bo's eyes, and he said lightly: "I believe in you!"

Bu Qu was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled, and he nodded with his white beard.

Zhou Bo took out a few silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Lao Dao. Then, he turned around and walked out of the house......

"Let's go, it's quite characterful!" he muttered as he looked at the silver ticket in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Bo leave alone, he smiled and put the money in his arms, and then muttered to himself: "Disturb the heavens...... In fact, it is more likely to be believed, but there are very few people who are better than me, is it really 'God doesn't know'?"

……

After thinking for a while, he turned to Fang Han and said with a smug face: "Hehe! You still say that he is poor, tsk, tsk...... Look at people, just touch it out, it's hundreds of taels of silver tickets......"

Fang Hanzheng pondered at the bottom, and he didn't have time to pay attention to others. He was stunned and said, "Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo, this name is so familiar, where have you heard of it...... Zhou Bo......"

"Oh!

After thinking for a while, Fang Han clapped his hands and shouted, and suddenly said, "I know! I know......"

Unquit, his body trembled, and he wondered: "What is the little ghost yelling at? What do you know?"

"Zhou Bo, I remembered...... He...... He must be Zhou Bo on the black list!" Fang Han said excitedly.

"Oh!" Bujie was also taken aback, and muttered secretly: "No wonder he is so heavy in killing, so it is." It seems that it is better for this person to have less contact with him, so as to save himself from killing and robbing. ”

"Master......"

Looking at Fang Han's eyes shining, he didn't quit the cold and said, "You...... What are you going to do? You don't think you're going to kill him for the bounty upstairs, are you? Don't drag me into the water if you think you're too long! To be able to live under the 'black list' for so long, such a person is not comparable to us. Don't dream!"

Fang Han said angrily: "With my appearance of no three taels of flesh, I dare to fight this idea, I am just thinking about how to cheat him out of the money." Hehe, hey, he looks like he's going to be rich...... By the way, I saw you stuffing a handful of silver tickets into your arms, take them out and let me see, how many are there?"

"Didn't you say that he was a poor ghost, why do you think he is rich?"

"People are hiding their bodies...... Don't digress from the topic...... Don't even think about quibbling, take it out. Fang Han threw his body and pounced on him.

"What are you doing?!I'm your master!"

"Master and apprentice also have to settle accounts, don't they?"

"Stop!" ......

The two of you come and go, frolicking and scuffling together.

……

"Whew...... Whew......"

After a while, Fang Han stopped the fighting, took a breath and asked, "Master, where are we going next?" Now that we are in turmoil, there is no way to find a place to live. Really!"

Bu Xianhan said: "The affairs of this world must be managed by the people of the world, as long as there are people, there will be fights, where there is any pure place." However, Buddhism has a cloud: if you have peace of mind, everywhere is a pure place......"

Fang Han's heart was cold, and he asked, "Master, aren't you a Taoist priest?!! How do you know the Buddha's language?"

"This ...... Hehe, isn't my Taoist priest pretending?" Bujie was very embarrassed, and interrupted: "I heard that the 'Treasure of the Khan King' has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, how can we miss this kind of excitement." Perhaps, we can take advantage of the chaos to make a big profit, and when the time comes, we won't be able to make money......! Our next place is Hangzhou. ”

"Okay! hey, hey—"

The treacherous laughter of the master and apprentice echoed in the deserted mansion.

……

After the two of them left the deserted house, no one appeared, and a faint black mist spread out of the broken house, and in an instant, the deserted house was covered with a layer of beavers.

100 miles southeast of Jingyang Town, is a huge shrub forest, the nearby mountain folk legend, there are immortals living in it, bless the water and soil of one side. Of course, this is just the beautiful imagination of the mountain people.

Once, some people wanted to go into the forest to find out, but because the forest was too big, they were not allowed to enter. Gradually, it became a no-brainer.

……

Zhou Bo walked out of the deserted house quietly, seemingly indifferent, but his heart was turbulent. Years of killing and dreaming, days of hunting and fleeing...... Heavy and tired, he was almost out of breath...... Only leak!

Running wildly for dozens of miles in the southeast direction, Zhou Bo rushed into the bushes...... But he didn't notice the subtle changes in the trees around him......

"Ahh

He shouted, his fist slamming into a waist-thick locust tree.

"Peng—"

With a blow of anger, the locust tree suddenly burst open in the middle of the tree, breaking into two sections, splashing sawdust and flying. Even so, Zhou Bo still didn't stop, poured his fists into it, and kept smashing into the surrounding trees.

"Bang-"

"Peng-Peng-Peng-"

"Why??why...... Why did God do this to me? What did I Zhou Bo do wrong? What was wrong?!—" Between gains and losses, Zhou Bo couldn't hold his restless mind. It's uneasiness, it's panic, it's confusion and pain.

He kept venting his deeply buried feelings, ruthlessly destroying everything around him. Before I knew it, my eyes were red again, as if they were about to drip blood. And the breath in the body is chaotic, and the little vitality left is also rapidly depleting.

"Daddy......"

"Grandpa Wan......"

"Xiao Ya ......"

Familiar figures and clear pictures flashed in front of Zhou Bo's eyes...... Finally dissolved into nothingness. The heart hurts, as if something has been lost!

"I hate it...... I waited four years, and I gave in for four years for them...... But why is God so unjust? Why is it so unjust...... Ahh

Memories make people weak, but memories are endless pain. But such a person who dares to face memories, we have to admit his strength.

Zhou Bo is not a weak man, he has his own beliefs and persistence. But the sting of anger was unbearable for him, it was a deep pain in his heart. Only catharsis and destruction can alleviate that deep-rooted pain!

……

At this time, Zhou Bo's mood was in turmoil, but he didn't realize that the trees around him were actually changing wonderfully...... It's just that no matter how the trees change, they can't avoid the catharsis of his fists and feet.

I saw that the wind was dancing in the woods, the grass and trees were flying, and the sky was full of sawdust and broken leaves, rendering endless anger.

"The sky is merciless, disturbing my heart, and my anger is full of inexhaustible burning, even if I don't want to return to the ...... Zhou Bo...... How can you give in?!How can you throw in the towel-"

"Bang!" landed with a punch, and the sound was endless.

Zhou Bo was screaming and struggling in his heart, he felt that the Qingming in the spiritual platform was being eaten away by madness little by little, and if he continued like this, he would definitely collapse and die. So, he struggled to suppress his anger and bear the stinging pain in his heart.

The indomitable spirit, the indomitable will, after years of tempering. He...... Zhou Bo, I will never give up!

At this moment, Zhou Bo felt a beating in his right arm, which was warm and fettering. It was a feeling of blood connection that pulled him back from the brink of collapse from his near-madness. Zhou Bo knew that it was the little black viper calling.

Ever since the little black viper hung on his right hand, there had been no movement. But this time, at the most critical moment, it helped Zhou Bo once.

"Poof-" Zhou Bo forcibly retracted his momentum, and the reversal of his blood qi caused blood to spurt out, scattering patches of red.

Unable to tolerate the slightest slackness, Zhou Bo clenched his fists to his chest and immediately sat cross-legged. Restrain the arrogant mind and operate the method of "nourishing the heart" and spitting.

A refreshing vitality enters the body, moisturizing the dry meridians......

"It hurts!"

The nameless sore spot turns into anger, and the anger burns the heart even more, and so on, and the cycle is a dilemma of life and death. Zhou Bo struggled on the edge of life and death......

Finally, the carrying of anger reached the limit, and a purple vitality grew in the body, and then six colors of red, blue, black, white, orange, and blue were derived, and they nourished each other and continued to grow...... The energy that had been depleted was revived again.

The gradual recovery of the "Qi of Seven Feelings" made Zhou Bo's pain slightly reduced, and the vitality in his body was condensed again, although it was not as thick as in the past, but it was more condensed.

……

At this time, a breath of Qingming came to his heart, Zhou Bo's mind calmed down again, anger and pain seemed to be isolated from his body, although he could feel their existence, but they couldn't control Zhou Bo.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his heart, which was the watchman's alertness.

"Who!" Zhou Bo shouted, picked up a quick pebble and hit it into the bushes......

The pebbles flew through the air and shot into the bushes......

"Boom!" came a faint muffled sound.

Zhou Bo frowned when he heard this, vigilantly ahead, and secretly thought: "It's so powerful to come! Could it be that the killer is looking for it again?"

"Hmph!" Zhou Bo snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of stones again, and prepared to make a second move......