Zhang Sheng's right leg was once again fleshy and fleshy, and the flesh was blurred.

Pu Shulun tore off a chicken leg and chewed it, while looking coldly at Zhang Sheng, who was grinning in pain but stubbornly holding back the pain and not screaming.

Zhang Sheng stared at Pu Shulun resentfully, took a deep breath, raised the stone in his hand again, and smashed it on the wound just now......

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Sheng, who was already pale and sweating profusely, raised the stone in his hand again after picking up the stone and maiming himself several times.

"Go on, poor mortal, you don't know anything about the power of cultivation. What is the Tao, is the law. What is the law? Just as you were born to eat, drink, and Lazar, you can't refuse at all, that's the law. And I am the monk who has attained enlightenment. In you, there is the Word that I have imparted, and I will not perish, and the Word will not cease. The pain you suffer is as real as a broken leg, but your leg won't break, even if you cut it with a chainsaw! I am the Daojun!" Pu Shulun's tone was full of contempt and arrogance.

"Why don't you just say you're God. Fuck, God who wants food, it's so fresh!" Zhang Sheng no longer worked in vain, but held the stone, walked steadily in front of Pu Shulun, sat down, and stared at the bonfire with a gloomy face, regardless of the wound that was not broken but bleeding.

From the first smash, Zhang Sheng actually understood that he could cure his own immortals in an instant, and his ruthlessness was tantamount to offering treasures, and the reason why he continued to pick stones was mainly to show his position and attitude.

Pu Shulun still had a breezy expression, threw the chicken leg that had been gnawed to only one bone, and wiped his mouth, seemingly very satisfied with his cooking skills. He was not afraid of hot hands, so he took the roast chicken from the shelf and handed it over: "You are so cruel to yourself, speaking of which, your heart is actually quite suitable for cultivation, and Tian Daoyou is quite discerning." Come, taste, I'm sure you've never tasted this craft in your life. ”

"No, I'm a naturally wicked person who can't afford your delicacies...... Uncle, I just occupy the place where you sleep, you beat and scolded, if you really feel indebted, you have to restore this leg injury to me, I don't need you to save me, do you understand what I mean?" Zhang Sheng thought for a long time, thinking that he still had to move with affection and reason, and he was playing tricks in front of this kind of existence, and people didn't bother to take care of you at all.

Pu Shulun looked Zhang Sheng up and down, and sighed heavily: "You originally wanted to be a good person, I didn't just follow your wishes and urge you, why do you have to die or live?"

"Uncle, you may not understand that people like me who have been in prison have a greater desire for freedom than anything else. Zhang Sheng saw that Pu Shulun seemed to have something unspeakable, for fear that he would not understand what he was trying to express, so he hurriedly explained, "I don't mean the kind of lawless freedom, but the heart is free and uninhibited." I'll give you an analogy. For example, if I want to be a billionaire, and you suddenly let me sit back and enjoy it, I will not be sure! Because I don't know one day you will take all this out of my hands again! In the same way, I agree with your starting point, but what is the standard of this good person? For example, one day I think I did the right thing, but you think I did it wrong, and then my leg is useless! I hate this involuntary feeling, so you still let me go, and we will treat it as if we have never met, you say, okay?"

Pu Shulun immediately lowered his face: "You doubt my character?"

Zhang Sheng snorted: "Uncle, you are an immortal, I am a mortal, how dare I question you are not? Billions of people on the earth, who want to be good people, who want to cultivate immortality, abound, I will be released after completing my sentence, and now I am evading the pursuit of the enemy, I have to survive in a different place, and live like a grandson, how can I enter your Dharma eyes? If you really have the feeling of the Buddha to cross the world, it is better to go and influence Ren Huazhang, and it is best to give it to your fellow Buddhists as disciples, and be an example of becoming a Buddha on the ground. In this way, you have not only educated him, but also saved my dog's life, killing two birds with one stone, why not?"

Pu Shulun smiled slightly: "Your suggestion is actually quite good, you may not believe it, I was originally going to Taiwan Province to educate that surnamed Ma...... It's just that Tian Daoyou didn't tell you that there is such a thing as a cultivation fate in the cultivation realm? Who told us to have a fate? I don't want to look for you. ”

"You mean it's not negotiable?" Zhang Sheng said with a dark face.

"It's getting cold, aren't you really hungry?" Pu Shulun directly stuffed the roast chicken into Zhang Sheng's hand, and his attitude was very distinct.

Zhang Sheng didn't shirk it, took the roast chicken and bit it hard, but he was so hot that he swallowed his tongue, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "Ask something." ”

Say. ”

"Uncle Tian said in the book to me that there seems to be no joke in the law, that is, once the law is decided, it cannot be changed easily, I don't know if it's true?"

"Isn't this nonsense? The order changes every day, the will is not strong, what kind of road is still being built, isn't it self-destruction of the Great Wall?"

"Understood. After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, he no longer talked, but ate with a sullen head.

After the whole roast chicken was turned into bones, Zhang Sheng stood up, patted his stomach, burped, stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's really good, although I, Zhang Sheng, am not very old, I was extremely luxurious back then, and I really don't have the impression that there is a better delicacy than your roast chicken." ”

Pu Shulun obviously cared very much about this, and couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, the knife is a little test, when your merits are complete, you have obtained the cultivation qualifications, and you can incorporate the aura, then come and taste my craftsmanship, and your understanding will be deeper...... Shaft, you are looking for death!"

It turned out that Zhang Sheng coldly lifted the stone and smashed it on the top of Pu Shulun's head......

Pu Shulun, who has cultivated to a high level, was addicted to Zhang Sheng's praise, but he didn't react in time and was hit in the head alive!

Zhang Sheng naturally couldn't smash Pu Shulun to death, but a mere mortal could use a stone to smash the head of a monk like him who had already cultivated his own Dao, and this was lost!

Pu Shulun, who was embarrassed and angry, grabbed Zhang Sheng's throat, and the next moment, he was already 10,000 meters in the air.

He just stretched out one hand and carried Zhang Sheng. The original obscene face has already changed at this time, and it is like rejuvenation, and when he sees it, he has become a young monk in a green robe, with an elegant demeanor, a handsome spirit, and a fairy wind.

"Sure enough, he is a naturally wicked person, he is unbearable to educate, you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Pu Shulun said coldly, and then as soon as he let go of his hand, Zhang Sheng began to do free fall from a height of 10,000 meters.

"Ahh

Zhang Sheng's screams resounded in the sky.

Secondly, this scream should have been issued a long time ago, but Zhang Sheng's throat was locked and he couldn't make a sound at all, until Pu Shulun let go of his wrist, and the pain was released.

Pu Shulun's way was really as good as he said, when Zhang Shengcai wanted to smash this dead old man to death, the bone in his right leg that he hadn't broken no matter how he smashed it immediately made a soft sound, and it shattered instantly!

"Lao Tzu has evil thoughts in his heart, and he kills a scumbag like you who is sanctimonious and controls the fate of others—no, scum! Since you are so good, I'll verify it for you. Remember, I'd rather be disabled for life, or even die in seconds by you, than be a dog restrained by you!"

Zhang Sheng, who was still doing freefall exercises, didn't realize that at such a high altitude, he was not cold because of low temperature, nor was he suffocated due to lack of oxygen. When the heart-rending pain subsided, he shouted frantically into the endless void.