Zhu Yuanrun walked out of Qingfeng Temple in despair, sent the driver away, and walked aimlessly alone in the night road. At this moment, he involuntarily recalled his family history, and found that every time he encountered a hurdle that he couldn't overcome, the rotten old man would lose no time in solving his problems.

People are very interesting creatures, when you are in high spirits, you can't always say how many pounds and taels you have, and Zhu Yuanrun is no exception. After his career was on the right track, he began to work hard to get rid of the so-called "control" of the rotten old way, sparing no effort to reduce the impact on himself, and even deliberately snubbing and squeezing out.

Over time, the rotten face veteran gradually changed from Zhu Yuanrun's life mentor to a partner, and finally became his shadow. For this reason, he has been complacent more than once, thinking that he is the real smart person, and the rotten face is just a chess piece in his hand, which can be discarded anytime and anywhere. The reason why I don't do this is because I miss my old feelings and value my feelings.

However, it is only today that Zhu Yuanrun realizes his ignorance. It's not that the rotten face old man was beaten and retreated, and he had to retreat into the background, but he let himself and didn't want to fight.

Standing on the mountain trail and looking up at the starry sky, Zhu Yuanrun suddenly felt very confused, could it be that the rivers and mountains that he had fought hard all his life were just charity given to him by the old Taoist with a bad face?

"Hehe, ridiculous...... It's ridiculous, I've lived for more than 70 years, and I think I've seen through everything, but in the end I realize that I haven't lived to understand ......"

At the same time that Zhu Yuanrun said this sentence with feeling, a line of old tears flowed silently, and his body was no longer strong, and he was inexplicably rickety.

At the same time, the rotten old man was in the attic of the apse of the Qingfeng Temple, with candlelight, unhurriedly packing up.

"That's it, what are you doing to clean up these Raushs?" When he was about to clean up, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and took out the clothes that had been packed into the bag and put them back in their original positions.

With this done, he walked to the attic window with his hands behind his back and calmly looked into the distance.

"Master, your old man is in the vast universe, can you see the apprentice? The days of apprenticeship are running out, I don't know if I can embark on the road of the teacher, meet the teacher, and once again equal to your old man's knees? ”

Speaking of this, the rotten face made a respectful gesture to the void, as if his master was in front of him.

"Master, do you know that after your ascension, the apprentice had a very hard time, and the apprentice missed the days with the master very much. But in vain, life is like a white horse, everything in the past has passed, and all that is left is just thoughts. ”

"To this day, when I recall the teacher's entrustment, I know that the master's intentions are good, which is a pity. However, what the apprentice does is not for himself, cannibalism and immortality are not for the sake of the apprentice, abandoning the single child to travel too void and follow the footsteps of the master is what the apprentice thinks. The apprentice is like this, but he doesn't want the master's hard work to be ruined, and Qingfeng Guan is defeated in his own hands, but he never thinks that he will be defeated in the end. ”

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

Just when the rotten face was comfortably emotional, a rapid mobile phone ringtone broke his thoughts. He sighed lightly, collected his mood, walked slowly to the bed, picked up an old mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Round, huh? What's the matter? ”

"Dao Chief, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you, can you please tell me truthfully?"

"But, please."

"Dao Chief, why did you choose me back then?"

The rotten face old man was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Poor Dao doesn't know ......"