Lao Dao never considered himself a hero, and, in many cases, he even forgot that he was a Taoist.

After all, he is sometimes the master of "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" who will be pronounced "Amitabha".

He is self-aware, he knows that he is a little person, and the little person has his own way of living, and he understands and understands.

It's okay to be a joke, adjust your life,

There is no laughter and forcibly creating laughter by yourself, which is also a kind of self-consciousness.

He knew he was useless, he was good for nothing but family heirlooms.

Even the current Deadpool who is in charge of being a cleaner in the bookstore is similar to the sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Li in the eyes of Lao Dao, and he can beat him up when he pulls it out.

Little people also have the benefits of small people, you can slip when you should slip, when you encounter something, others don't expect you to be able to withstand it, you don't have to go to the top, keep a useful body, don't have to be a hero, beautiful, live a long life.

This is the old way of survival,

The world laughed at him, slandered him, mocked him, and slandered him.

But at the age of seventy, he has long seen through life, life and work, and those who laugh at him can't actually understand him, and he doesn't live a real life.

The little monkey was behind him, still carrying the little schoolbag, his eyes full of tears.

Lao Dao supported the telephone pole with one hand, barely supporting himself to stand, and his body was already scarred.

Knees, shoulders, calves, etc., and some wounds can even see the white bones inside.

Even if he was topped by Cao last time, Lao Dao was never so seriously injured.

Ordinary people, small characters, being seriously injured, is really a difficult thing to bear, don't look at Boss Zhou's previous Kai Wushuang often fell into a coma for half a month, and the skin and flesh on his body were miserable, but Boss Zhou's physique is different, and he can still be alive after recuperating for a while after waking up.

Lao Dao doesn't have this treatment,

But he continued to stand firm and stood in front of the little monkey.

I don't know if it's because the black shadow deliberately wants to ravage him slowly, or because the old way sticks the talisman paper on his forehead to make the other party a little jealous.

in a word

The shadow didn't kill him neatly,

Instead, he fell into this tug-of-war of pulling a little injury again and again.

And the old way,

In this, it can only be regarded as a passive party.

The dark shadow strikes again,

Lao Dao was punched heavily in the chest, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then smashed to the ground, and the corners of his mouth began to spill blood non-stop, and he almost fainted.

"...... Either directly...... Kill the poor...... How do you ...... A little bit...... Come...... Interesting?

Constantly going back and forth, in and out,

You should be poor and B! ”

Even if he was beaten into this miserable appearance, but Lao Dao's mouth is still unforgiving, usually he is very obedient in front of Zhou Ze, and even makes a mistake and will come out with a broom and mop to contribute to the "striving for a healthy city".

But this time, Lao Dao was not at all at ease, and even seemed to be a little tendoned.

It's like a guy named Sun Xiaoqiang in Rongcheng who persuaded him to stop sponsoring the white-eyed wolf students in the mountains.

But the old way is still the same,

People who seem to be unprincipled are just not encountering the things they want to insist on.

"That's good...... I'm here to tell you...... What do you do...... More than my boss...... It's all far from ......."

The little monkey squatted beside the old road, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and even dug out a handful of mud from the flower bed, intending to shh at it.

It's just that at this time, the little monkey can't pee, and the more he can't pee, the more urgent he is, and the more urgent he is, the more he can't pee.

It began to jump non-stop, trying to find a way but couldn't find it, if it was replaced by it in the previous life, with a fierce appearance, it could fight, but in this life it is still too small, and it seems too helpless at this time.

The black shadow began to walk slowly, as if he had been watching to see if Lao Dao would stand up, his behavior did seem a little abnormal, as Lao Dao guessed, he seemed to be really afraid of something.

Is it jealous of your own rune paper?

But isn't he a self-proclaimed righteous man?

My rune paper,

What works for him?

Lao Dao is also a little confused,

But confused is confused, he still has to stand up,

Since he regarded the little monkey as his own grandson, it was impossible for him to die behind him, but Lao Dao tried his best and still couldn't stand up.

The Shadow is coming,

It seems that he also breathed a sigh of relief,

Then he raised his hand,

The hands are narrow,

yes

Very narrow,

It's as narrow as a piece of paper, but it's so sharp that it can easily tear through anything that stands in its way.

The little monkey held the yin and yang book, fell to the ground fiercely, and even stepped on it with his own feet.

Boss Zhou handed over this thing to the little monkey for safekeeping,

Of course the little monkey knows that this must be a treasure,

But this baby can't play a role at the critical moment,

It's like being stuck in the desert with boxes of rare treasures and not a drop of water.

But stepping on it,

A cat's meow suddenly came from the yin and yang book,

Followed by

Three beams of light of different colors flew out of it and landed in all directions.

The black one is a black cat,

The blue one is a python,

The yellow one is a weasel,

Boss Zhou's "Animal World" finally debuted at this time.

Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang's voice seemed to come from his ears:

"In this forest, summer is coming, the weasels are coming out to feed, the snakes are out of hibernation, and the hunters' fur is lazy and unrefreshed.

Here, you can see a lot of animals, they inhabit here, live here, and together create a harmony and beauty that belongs to nature.

Here, you can even see the .................. of the fucky horse."

The shadow paused.

"Squeak Squeak !!!"

The little monkey shouted desperately at the three figures, and he didn't know what he was shouting, but between the animals, oh no, the monsters should also have their own ways of communication and language, so the little monkey's "squeak", they should be able to understand.

Present

The black cat prostrates on the shadow, ready to attack.

After all, the Yin and Yang Book has long been recognized by Zhou Ze, although Zhou Ze, the owner, doesn't know how to play yet, but the black cat, as a machine spirit, knows what he should do.

But Aunt Ba and Huang Asan showed that they didn't care, and they even took the initiative to step back a distance, saying that they had nothing to do with me.

"Hehe, at this time, you actually want to ask Aunt Ben to save you?

Why did Grandma Ben save you?

You're all dead,

It's good that all the people in the bookstore are dead! ”

"Huhuhu............ Huhu ............"

Huang Asan continued to sleep, although it was moving, it was still snoring, which also showed a posture that had nothing to do with himself.

The monkey seemed very angry, and continued to "squeak" and squeak, judging from its experience of following the old way, when it comes to and reasoning, it must stand out among the monsters.

But Aunt Eight and Huang Asan were still unmoved.

The eighth aunt even sneered twice and said to the black shadow:

"Fellow Daoist, you do your business, Aunt Ben promises not to interfere."

This is to make it clear that watching the fire from the other side, and even cheering.

The black shadow turned his head slightly, glanced at the two monsters who were trying to break away from the battle circle, and let out a strange laugh in his throat, and said:

"Monsters, they all have to die!"

The next moment,

The sound of the flute sounded,

The black cat crawled on the ground in pain, and its tail that had been raised high also withered.

Huang Asan and Eighth Aunt were the same, falling to the ground in pain.

"You............ You're unreasonable............ "The eighth aunt scolded angrily.

meantime

The eighth aunt was also very aggrieved in her heart,

This time I went out of the mountain, which was supposed to solve the junior's business.

Why was he so unlucky?

First, the bookstore owner inexplicably imitated the plot of the King of the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn in "Journey to the West", and now he finally came out, and met a righteous person who "can't tolerate sand in his eyes".

"Monsters, they all have to die!"

"Poof!"

A crack appeared on the black cat's body, which was a wound, which meant that its soul body was torn open, but the black cat pounced on it in the next moment, turning into a black light light, directly piercing the black shadow.

But the sound of the flute did not stop,

The shadow reappeared in the other direction.

"Come on! He has no choice, he has locked our gas engine, and he has no intention of letting us escape! ”

Huang Asan, who had been in a "big dream", said in a low voice, and then pounced on the black shadow, and the eighth aunt did not hesitate anymore and took the initiative to rush forward.

When you don't have a choice,

I really don't have a choice,

If you don't have to work hard, you have to fight!

The three monster souls strangled the black shadow, and the scene seemed very chaotic for a while.

But every time the shadow is torn apart and pierced, it always reappears quickly.

A human skin, it's him,

There are a lot of human skins, which means that he has a lot of doppelgangers.

His body must have been nearby, but he never appeared,

And from the beginning to the present, he has been manipulating several human skins, killing people from several sides at the same time.

It's a kind of courage,

It is also a kind of indifferent self-confidence.

This method was taught to Xu Qinglang at the beginning,

But Lao Xu is only satisfied with cultivating to the point of entrusting the souls of his parents in human skin to accompany him.

Later, he became a cook.

The sound of the flute suddenly intensified,

The quality of the black shadow seems to be better than before,

The black cat was swept away, and the soul body was almost transparent,

Huang Asan and Eighth Aunt also had their souls almost shattered.

If they could escape, they would have fled a long time ago, but the other party had no intention of letting them go, and this feeling made them very aggrieved.

"What about the hell? Where did he die! ”

The eighth aunt suddenly shouted.

It's ridiculous,

At this time,

The eighth aunt actually shouted Zhou Ze, the guy she couldn't wait to eat alive.

"Buzz!"

The dark shadow strikes again,

The three faint demon figures had to grit their teeth and meet them again.

And on the side,

Lao Dao kept coughing up blood in his mouth,

The little monkey wiped it with his own meat paws beside him,

At the same time, the other paw held the mobile phone and kept calling Zhou Ze, but I don't know why,

The voice on the other end of the phone kept coming:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unreachable, please call again later.

Sorry！ The subscriber you dialed can not be connected for the moment， please redial later…………”