Chapter 47: The Vicissitudes of Extinction

Coming to the cliff halfway up the mountain of Lingxiu Peak, the towering Bodhi tree covers half of the sky, looking at the city below the mountain, the scattered flickering lights, which makes people feel very comfortable, but also very uneasy.

"Are you afraid?" asked Kuale.

Shaoqing was a little stunned by the question, and then shook his head, "What are you afraid of?"

Withered looked back at him, "Do you know why I asked you to come with me?"

Shaoqing still shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"What would you do if I said that I asked you to die?"

Shaoqing was asked and laughed at by this sentence, "The seniors want to harm me?"

"Of course it won't be a delusion, death, there will always be a value for death." ”

Shaoqing said: "Kill the year?"

"You don't have that ability yet, but you can make some contribution to it." ”

Shaoqing paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then follow the arrangement of the seniors." ”

"Are you really not afraid?"

Shaoqing said: "I have died several times, what are you afraid of." ”

"But this time, the soul is scattered and ashes are gone, and there is no reincarnation, have you thought about it?"

Shaoqing's gaze glanced in the direction of Yamashita Qingyige, "Think about it." ”

Looking at his determined appearance, he turned his head back, looked at the clouds and mist in the distance and sighed, "Why don't you ask Na Dongyue to help?"

Suddenly changing the topic, Shaoqing was stunned again, "Please, but they have no reason to meddle here." ”

The withered expression dimmed a little more, "You should force him, don't you know how your father invited him down back then?"

Shaoqing was speechless this time, he didn't know many details about the previous events, but now when it comes to this topic, wasn't the person in front of him already expelled from the division at that time, could it be that he has been paying attention to the affairs of the Daomen?

What happened between him and his master back then?

Just as the people here were thinking about it, Ku Jue suddenly smiled, "I thought I could see my junior brother again, but I didn't expect that I came back a few years late, and now it's a little late, isn't it a little late?"

Four or five years have passed since the death of that person, and the sadness of the past has also been diluted by time, and now speaking, Shaoqing almost has no feeling in his heart, but it is strange why the person in front of him would say such a thing at this time.

Just when the two of them were silent, Bai Kui poked his head out of Shaoqing's neck, and looked at the old man in front of him blowing a cool breeze boringly at the root of the people's ears here, Shaoqing was uncomfortable by him, don't look over and only say to the person in front: "Senior, you are talking, now that the disaster is coming, what can I do?"

Ku Jue was silent for a while, and suddenly turned his head and stared at Bai Kui's body, "Go and call your old father down, and say I want to see him." ”

Bai Kui was a little ridiculous by his order, "Who are you, why did my father want to see you?"

The withered gaze looked a little cold against the contrast of the moonlight behind him, "This is not what you should ask, do what I say." ”

The words were light, making people sound like they were not angry and arrogant, Bai Kui looked back at his little master, and asked him to make a decision, although Shaoqing didn't know what the people in front of him were going to do, but he always knew that he would not harm them, and he also motioned for the little white man to go back, but Bai Kui glanced at his mouth, "What kind of place do you think it is, if I can go back, I can stay here forever?"

Ku Jue was not anxious about his words, and only smiled at the moment: "Then I will give you a ride." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Bai Kui could react, he was pulled out of Shaoqing's neck by a huge force, and before he could figure out what the situation was, he lost contact with the earth and fell into a blank blanket.

Seeing that the little white man disappeared in a blink of an eye, Shaoqing had no choice but to stuff the love and weakness that followed the probe out to see the excitement into his ears, but before he could think carefully, the two children were dragged out again, "Since you don't want to be idle, let's go with it, and by the way, bring a word to Na Dongyue." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the two little milk babies were also thrown out looking in the direction of Bai Kui.

Seeing that his three people were thrown away without a trace, Shaoqing of course couldn't bear to drop it in his heart, but he had nothing to say, just waiting for the old man in front of him to take him to find that year, but this guy was not in a hurry at all, and took out the red ball that he had put in his pocket before, turned around and went under the Bodhi tree over there, dug a hole, and buried it.

"Who is this person?" Shaoqing wanted to know who that person inside was, so important to him.

"My apprentice, you should have seen it. Withered stood up.

Shaoqing remembered that the little Taoist boy beside him who called himself "Daoman" must have been him, and then asked again: "What happened, was that Hun Yi doing it?"

Ku absolutely did not answer this, quite acquiescing, "No matter who it is, it is inseparable from the year." ”

Looking at the old man's face full of vicissitudes, Shaoqing suddenly figured out one thing, "You came back this time, but you just wanted to avenge Daoman, not for Daomen?"

"Does it make a difference?"

Shaoqing's expression was serious, "I want to know why you left here back then." ”

The withered gaze turned to the city below the mountain, "The past has passed, and there is no intention, the big thing now is to deal with that year." ”

"Then you can come up with a way, even if I am sent to death, there must be a way to die, right?" Shaoqing frowned slightly.

Ku Jue still smiled faintly, I don't know if it was because of the light, which made this person seem desolate, completely different from the person who was playing oil poems in the teahouse back then, just because, there was no apprentice around?

"You're just waiting here, they'll be coming soon. "Withering is about to leave.

Shaoqing hurriedly said in the back: "How can you be sure that he will come?"

"They're coming. Ku Jue glanced back at him, his eyes unjustifiably firm, and it was impossible to refute it.

"Even if they come, what will happen?" Shaoqing asked again.

Withering turned back, "That's your business." ”

"Then ......" Shaoqing followed and took a step forward, "where are you going?"

"Haven't you been looking for him all the time since you went to see him?" After saying that, he jumped off the cliff, of course Shaoqing was not worried that he would fall to death, but wondered where this old man got such great confidence, as if everything was under his control.

What happened to this person, it seems that after this matter is over, I will have to drag him to ask, I just hope that after this catastrophe, everyone will be well......