Monk Ku is not a good person, I realized this a long time ago.

But to be honest, the bitter monk is not a bad person.

He just belongs to the kind of monk who is more extreme in life and ruthless in his methods.

If it were placed in the original, and I saw the bitter monk become like this because of Xiao Rulai's death, then I would definitely express my joy to see it.

But now........ I really couldn't be happier......... All I could feel was sadness........

"Apprentice ........"

The bitter monk staggered forward a few steps, as if he had no strength and couldn't even stabilize his body, looking like he was going to fall down at any time.

When he walked to a distance of only one meter from Xiao Rulai's body, he stopped.

"Didn't you say that....... Do you want to accompany Master to realize the principles of Zen Buddhism........."

The bitter monk's voice was very hoarse, and every word seemed to have a crying tone, and the expression of grief to the extreme made me feel a little sour in my nose.

This old monk was originally an indifferent person, as if he didn't care about anything.

Most of the people in the Dusheng Sect broke the rules, and most of them were educated by him, and every time he made a move, his methods were extremely cruel and vicious, giving people the feeling of being an old pervert.

Not only the people who taught the life, but even the apprentices he brought out by himself, they were also beaten or beaten to death.

Before that, I always thought that the bitter monk was using Xiao Rulai as a tool, and there should not be much affection between them, even if Xiao Rulai respected him so much, it was impossible for the bitter monk to pay too much affection to him.

This is not to say that the bitter monk is not close to people, but I simply think that an old thing like him, who is about to become perverted when he cultivates bitter meditation, should be ruthless.

But now I get it.

I was wrong.

Utterly wrong.

"What about my apprentice???" Daoist Ge was already like crazy, constantly turning his head, scanning the surrounding situation left and right, as if looking for Mr. Tan's trace: "Where is he?!" ”

At this time, Daoist Ge had already set his eyes on me, hoping that I would give him an answer.

"Xiao Tan is there." I whispered, feigning composure, and raised my hand to point to the gravel not far away.

Hearing this, Daoist Ge did not hesitate, and looked in the direction I was pointing.

"I can't see him......." Daoist Ge said tremblingly, his cloudy old eyes were already full of bloodshots, and tears couldn't stop flowing out, and that look was not enough to describe the word embarrassment.

"The evil qi in his body was stimulated, and he couldn't control it........" I lowered my head, not daring to look any further, and said in a low voice: "The evil qi eroded his body, turning him into stone little by little, and then scattered into gravel.....

Hearing this, Daoist Ge opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say a word, and his mouth made a strange sound like crying and laughing, and he walked towards the pile of gravel step by step.

When Daoist Ge stopped, lowered his head, and looked silently at the pile of gravel, a cry that was obviously suppressed had come out of his mouth.

............................

At this moment, Daoist Ge and the bitter monk have lost the momentum of the past.

In my opinion, they are just two old men who have lost their descendants.

At the end of the year, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man.

This kind of tragedy, put on ordinary people, no one can accept it, and on the two of them, no one can accept it.

From the first day I met them, it was the first time I had seen them fall into such a mess.

Seriously, I suspect they both had an emotional breakdown, which should be a good possibility.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for them to cry in front of so many people, like an old man who has just died of a loved one, especially a bitter monk who wants to save face, let alone ........

"Old Ge, don't cry." Old man Zuo walked behind Daoist Ge and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Your apprentice definitely doesn't want you to cry like this." ”

"The surname is left!! You know what!! As if stimulated, Daoist Ge suddenly turned around, opened the palm of the old man Zuo, and glared at him viciously: "You fucking cat crying mouse!" ”

"What do I know? I know everything. Old man Zuo didn't mean to be angry, but showed an empathetic expression, looked deeply at the pile of gravel, and shook his head: "Changshan's father, he died on the Cause and Effect Mountain, and the corpse is still lying underneath, do you think I understand?" ”

"You take Xiao Tan as a son, and I also take Changshan's father as a son....... old man Zuo laughed miserably: "I worked hard to find the Immortal Mountain, just to save the rabbit cub from coming out, but he died in the mountain a long time ago, what can I say?" ”

"I know how you're feeling right now, I know it, but you can't just go on like this!"

"The demons have broken the seal of the Great Array, and it won't be long before we have to play with them, what do you have to cry about now? Maybe you'll be able to go down and see your apprentice today! ”

"Xiao Yuan said that both of them wanted to save your life and the bitter monk before they died, do you plan to keep messing around like this? Wait until the demons come and kill you, and you'll be satisfied? ”

"In the final analysis, all of this is done by those demons, if you have the heart, you will clean up all those grandchildren! Avenge your apprentice! ”

Speaking of this, the tone of the old man Zuo had already faintly revealed a sense of anger: "You have a fart for crying and mourning here!" ”

"Demons?" Daoist Ge turned his head and asked Old Man Zuo with a strange smile, "Do you think we can clean them up?" ”

"Aren't you capable of controlling demons?" Fang Shiliang interjected, looking at Daoist Ge very strangely: "After controlling them, you can't clean them up how you want to clean them up?" ”

Daoist Ge shook his head and did not speak again.

"They can't control the demons." I couldn't help but open my mouth.

"How do you know??" Fang Shiliang was stunned.

"Mr. Tan told me before he left that the token they brought up the mountain was stripped from the magic weapon that Old Man Ge used to control the demons." I smiled bitterly and said, "The token is invalid, and I couldn't keep them, so the magic weapon used to control the demon is likely to face the problem of invalidation........

"It's no longer working." Daoist Ge said without looking back: "When I was rushing to the peak, I saw these evil qi on the edge of the peak, and I knew that something was wrong, and I tried that thing, but I couldn't use it at all.......

"When did you try? How did I not know? Fang Shiliang asked in surprise.

"How old are you?" Daoist Ge sneered: "When I try the magic weapon, I still have to say hello to you?" ”

Fang Shiliang frowned, it seemed that he was about to scold back, but in the end, he let Shen Shi'an drag it, and he was speechless.

"Really fails?" Old man Zuo's expression was a little ugly.

"Hmm." Daoist Ge said in a calm tone: "According to the records in the ancient ruins, as long as the evil demon is born, then this magic weapon will inevitably react, and at the first time, it will be connected to the leylines under the Demon Suppression Peak, and then with the assistance of the corresponding spell spell, the ........evil demon can be controlled."

"So what now?!!" Wu Qiusheng's face turned white when he heard this, and there was obviously a look of fear in his eyes: "Aren't we going to go into the mouth of a tiger?!" ”

"There's another way."

At this time, when everyone heard me say such a sentence coldly, they all turned their eyes to me.

"What's the solution?" Old man Zuo asked me with a frown, and there was a hint of doubt in his expression.

"Mr. Tan said that if his master can't control the demons, then he ........" I said, looking at Daoist Ge with complicated eyes, and continued, "He will tell us the way to save us." ”

"Him?" Fang Shiliang was a little surprised and pointed at Daoist Ge.

I hummed and didn't speak again.

"Old Ge ........" Old Man Zuo looked at Daoist Ge in disbelief: "Do you have a way to save you?" ”

Hearing this question, Daoist Ge did not rush to answer, but was silent for a while, raised his head, glanced at the location of the group of demons, and then nodded.

"Yes."

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