Chapter 34

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The expression on his face, in addition to the smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, is either a kind face, or he is expressionless like a dead wife.

At this moment, I saw his other expression again.

Astound.

Really, it's like the shock of eating yourself after you finish your meal and suddenly find out that you are eating.

"Zhao is really ?!!" The bitter monk's eyes widened, and he looked at me motionlessly, his lips trembling: "Where did you hear this name??! ”

"You know him?" I asked, with a curious expression on my face: "He must be an older generation character, right?" ”

"Where did you hear that name!! Answer me!!! ”

The bitter monk was unusual, and yelled at me directly, and that impatient tone made me feel a chill.

This old grandson gave me a feeling.

If I don't do what he says, then the next second, I'll have my head on the ground.

"I heard this name on the Ghost Mountain." I hurriedly raised my hands, meaning, I am a meat ticket, there is no intention of resisting, I am innocent, you must not do it.

"Ghost Mountain?" The bitter monk frowned, his eyes were like knives, scraping on my face: "Is it the name that Fang Shiliang told you?" ”

"Yes." I nodded: "That's what he said." ”

"Come, talk to me well......." The bitter monk stared at me intently, as if he wanted to find some flaws on my face, and then showed a murderous smile: "How did Fang Shiliang tell you about this name?" ”

"He said that he had met a Taoist priest, and that person's name was Zhao Zhenzhen........"

I was talking about the light and fooling the bitter monk, while observing the changes in his expression, so as not to fall into a dead end without knowing it.

"Meet?? Where did you meet?? ”

The bitter monk glared, his voice was very low, and he muttered softly.

"It shouldn't be....... Isn't that old guy dead......."

To tell the truth, a senior master like the bitter monk must be seven or eight grades higher than me in the city of heart, and muttering something in front of the other party that shouldn't be muttered should obviously not be done by the bitter monk.

But he did, and he did it while I knew I was watching him.

What does this mean?

It shows that the heart of the old grandson of the bitter monk is in chaos.

"I don't know where they met, the old ghost didn't tell me in detail." I shrugged my shoulders: "He only told me that this Zhao really seems to have something to do with your Life Sect, let me find someone to check after I go down the mountain to see what is going on." ”

"Fang Shiliang originally met Zhao Zhenzhen, so why didn't he check it earlier?" The bitter monk asked me, his eyes full of suspicion, as if he was wondering if I was lying.

"I asked him this question too, because I think he basically has no other role to do except find me something to do."

I sighed and spread my hands: "The answer he gave me was only one word. ”

"What?" The bitter monk looked at me.

"Lazy." I sighed: "At that time, I heard him say this, and I almost didn't do it with him, just because I was lazy, I just threw all the work on me, is this what people do?" ”

"Lazy ......."

The bitter monk muttered, his gaze wandering on my face for a while, and he nodded as if he didn't seem to notice anything.

"This is quite like Fang Shiliang's temperament."

"Since I've come to your base camp for the Life Sect, and I can still get in touch with you, the head of the sect, then I think it's better to ask you about it." I said quietly.

"Is it useful to ask so much?" The bitter monk frowned: "You have neither a chance to go back, nor a chance to contact that side, even if you tell you something, it is useless." ”

"Then you should satisfy my curiosity." I laughed.

The bitter monk looked at me for a while, didn't speak, and was silent from beginning to end, as if he was hesitating to tell me about Zhao Zhenzhen.

After two or three minutes, the bitter monk spoke.

"There are a lot of things that can't be said....... But I can tell you something....... "The bitter monk said, his eyes a little complicated: "The reason why there is a life education today....... It's really inseparable from this Zhao......."

It is no exaggeration to say that when I heard the words of the bitter monk, I was really a little surprised.

Fuck me.

Look at this situation, there are quite a lot of stories before the life of the evil truth!!

"Why can't you get out of it?" I asked with interest.

"Without his words....... Maybe there won't be a life-saving teaching today......." The bitter monk said this, and sighed deeply: "A long, long time ago....... When the Birth Sect didn't even have a prototype....... He was the first to stand up and put ........"

The words of the bitter monk were cut off halfway, and his expression changed a little.

He seemed to remember something unbearable from the past, and was silent for a long time before finally speaking.

"If he's still around....... It's not just the two of us who are in charge of the life-saving teaching....... There should be three ......." Monk Ku said while staring at me: "How long ago did Fang Shiliang meet Zhao Huanzhen?" Did you know this? ”

I shook my head: "He didn't elaborate. ”

"Then Zhao is really alive or dead now, do you know?" The bitter monk asked me, "Did Fang Shiliang tell you?" ”

"I asked about this, and he said that he didn't know either, and he hadn't contacted Zhao Zhenzhen for a long time." I replied with a straight face.

The bitter monk was silent for a while, nodded, and did not speak.

"I heard that you are looking for the Immortal Mountain in order to change the country with strength, is this true?" I asked.

Hearing my question, the bitter monk did not hesitate at all, mumbled, and replied directly: "That's the case." ”

"Then you're doomed." I said.

"Really?" The bitter monk smiled noncommittally and did not refute my words.

I shrugged my shoulders: "The way of the world can be changed, and the country can be changed, but the hearts of the people cannot be changed." ”

When he heard me say this, the smile on the face of the bitter monk froze for a moment, and then these smiles disappeared from his face at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Actually, you're not stupid, you've thought of a lot of things, but you just don't want to believe it."

I didn't go to see the bitter monk again, turned around and walked out the door, leaving him a message.

"In this world, you either choose to go with the flow, or choose to be independent, there is no third way, and it is not easy to change.......

The bitter monk should have heard my words, and the moment he stepped out of the door, I could clearly hear him.

Maybe he knows the answer, or rather, the end.

It's easy to change the world, and they can do it, and they can change it all by force.

But they want more than that.

In the final analysis, what the Pastoral Sect really wants to change is people's hearts.

They yearn for a warlock to live freely in this world.

I also yearn for the beauty of heaven without evil people in the world.

Even if they know that something is doomed to be in vain, they will grit their teeth and work hard for everything they yearn for.

For that part, I do admire them.

"Finished talking?" Sitting cross-legged under the banyan tree, with his back against the trunk, Mr. Tan looked at me lazily and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Fuck your uncle, didn't you say you could keep my life safe?" I glared at him angrily and scolded: "The bitter monks have said that they are going to kill me, and they don't plan to let me leave here alive at all!" ”

"Wouldn't it?!" Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up from the ground: "That's not what they told me at first!" Is there a misunderstanding here?! ”

"There's a fart misunderstanding." I glanced at him, and saw that the anxiety on this grandson's face didn't seem to be pretending, so I could only sigh: "It's a misunderstanding between you and them." ”

Xiao Rulai was standing behind the banyan tree, and when he heard my conversation with Mr. Tan, he didn't say anything, but judging from his expression, this bastard seemed to have known that this would be the case.

"Let's go back first, I want to get some sleep." I said.

"Brother Yuan, don't worry, I promise you won't have an accident!" Mr. Tan said to me with an anxious face: "I will contact my master in a while, and then ......."

"It's fine."

I smiled, not the slightest bit nervous, and patted him on the shoulder easily.

"I'm just sleepy."

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