Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mysterious Old Way

This Hu Lao is Zhang Yunpeng reborn as Kunpeng before the rebirth of an old professor who studied the golden egg of Kunpeng together, named Hu Wenshen is a retired academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, has a very high status in the field of domestic biology, is the first doctor of biology after the founding of the People's Republic of China to return from overseas study, the then prime minister also personally met him, known as the first person in the field of biology in China.

At that time, when Zhang Yunpeng and them were attacked, Hu Lao was not in the same car with them, so Zhang Yunpeng did not know whether the vehicle that Hu Lao was in was attacked by those island ninjas at that time, but now he actually met him again here, and the other party is now appearing here as a veteran, which is very strange.

"Ahem, ahem...... Little doll, where are you going, this flying in the sky doesn't look at the road, look at you hit the old way, my old bones were almost knocked apart by you! Lao Dao said while rubbing his chest that had been hit.

Zhang Yunpeng didn't speak, he just looked at this old man who looked very similar to Hu Lao vigilantly, and he wasn't sure if the other party was the Hu Lao he knew. And the other party suddenly appeared here at this moment, and the strangeness of this was that Zhang Yunpeng could not deal with it carelessly.

Zhang Yunpeng looked at the old way of coughing and ridiculing how he didn't respect the old and loved the young, and looked at the patched broad road robe on his skinny body, Zhang Yunpeng felt that this old way was too miserable. Zhang Yunpeng remembered that the monks he saw, whether it was the annoying Ouyang Bufan and his group, or his uncle and ancestor Biyunzi who hid a knife in his smile, were all gorgeously dressed and looked like they were dignified and out of the dust.

But this old way is good, wearing a tattered robe, a few strands of hair on his head barely tied up a bun, inserting a hairpin made of branches that I don't know where to pick up, and a rusty flying sword full of gaps on the ground, Zhang Yunpeng is really worried that this flying sword will break at any time, and if this old way falls down at a height of tens of thousands of meters, I am afraid it will be difficult not to die.

Just as Zhang Yunpeng was looking at this old way, this old way's cloudy eyes also looked at him, and he said: "Little doll, you are the graduate student named Zhang Yunpeng, right?" I remember you, don't you want to run, you bump into the old way, you have to be responsible to the end! This time, Lao Dao put on a look of touching porcelain and slandering people.

Zhang Yunpeng was shocked when he heard his words, not because this old Taoist had an attitude of wanting to slander him, but because this old Taoist was able to recognize him. You must know that even if he is really the old man Hu Wenshen, but the current Zhang Yunpeng has the appearance of a bird, so he can be recognized, which can't help but make Zhang Yunpeng curious about the identity of this old way.

Although he had already determined a rough idea in his heart, Zhang Yunpeng still asked tentatively: "Are you Hu Wenshen and Old Man Hu?" ”

Lao Dao nodded noncommittally after hearing the name Hu Wenshen, opened his mouth without a tooth and said with a smile: "That's right, this Hu Wenshen is a doppelganger of Lao Dao, and the exercises I practice are quite strange, and I need to incarnate three thousand mortals to taste all the various states of the world to achieve positive results." Is it because your little doll has become what it is today because its soul has been reincarnated into the egg of the Kunpeng that has not yet become a climate? ”

As he spoke, he stroked the beard that was not left with his hand, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a burst of white light, Zhang Yunpeng only felt that his whole body was seen through by this old way, and he trembled and just wanted to flap his wings away from here, but he found that he didn't have half the strength on his body, and he just wanted to ask, but the folds on this old man's face trembled and exclaimed: "Oops! Actually carrying the body of the wind spirit, is there any adventure in your little doll? Hey! What is it? ”

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and made a move, Zhang Yunpeng only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then opened his mouth to spray, and a cloud of blood mist and a golden point of light the size of a grain of rice spurted out of his mouth.

The blood mist quickly condensed into a thumb-sized bead of blood, and flew towards Lao Dao honestly, but the golden light spot the size of a grain of rice trembled rapidly, wanting to break out of Lao Dao's control and fly back into Zhang Yunpeng's body again.

Seeing this, Lao Dao chuckled lightly, and said loudly: "This is really the answer to that sentence, the pearl of rice grains also shines!" As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the point of light that was about to fly back into Zhang Yunpeng's body exploded violently, turning into air and dissipating into nothingness.

Zhang Yunpeng was in great pain just now, but after this mouthful of blood mist spurted out, he felt that his whole body was extremely smooth, as if he had drunk a big sip of cold water in the summer, and every pore of his body emitted a pleasant soft sound.

Lao Dao looked at the blood beads in his hand and said to Zhang Yunpeng with a strange face: "It's strange! Strange, although this thing is shallow, but it is very ingenious, see that this blood bead does not contain any aura and is hidden in your heart, think that your little doll must have been moved by someone but do not know it. As he spoke, a wisp of fire burst out in his hand, and the blood beads instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and evaporated.

Lao Dao sniffed at the black smoke, and then looked at Zhang Yunpeng with some annoyance: "You little doll can know that this blood bead contains some unknown poison, as long as the person who poisoned it has a thought, your little doll can be poisoned and killed in an instant!" ”

Zhang Yunpeng's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Is this a serious statement of the senior? ”

Lao Dao nodded and replied: "Yes, my doppelganger named Hu Wenshen has known a lot about this biology all his life, this poison is actually composed of some kind of microorganisms, they usually lurk in your heart, hidden very deeply, if it weren't for Lao Dao, I would have noticed it today, I'm afraid you wouldn't know it when you die of poison!" ”

Then he said: "And the golden light like a grain of rice just now, if I am not mistaken, it should be the tracking mark in which Buddhism, this mark is the most difficult to entangle, it is attached to your soul, even if your body dies, but as long as the soul is not destroyed, you can't escape the perception of the person who is under the curse, and you will be instantly found by whoever is in the yellow spring!" Little doll, you are so careless, you were actually moved by two people but you don't know it! ”

Zhang Yunpeng said in his heart: "I know which little Lori Living Buddha gave this mark, but what is the matter with this microbial poison, I don't remember what strange things I have eaten!" Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhang Yunpeng still made a fist with his wings and said respectfully to Lao Dao: "The younger generation thanks the seniors for saving their lives, and I hope that the seniors will give them a name, and the younger generations should remember the grace of the predecessors!" ”

Lao Dao waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is no need to be like this, Lao Dao, I am just an old immortal idle person, but I have forgotten the name of Lao Dao, I just remember that before the God War, Lao Dao had a doppelganger called Stealing Heaven, you can call me so!" ”

Zhang Yunpeng heard the words 'stealing the sky', and seemed to think of something in his heart, and exclaimed: "Stealing the heavens and gods, escape the heavens!" ”

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