Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in the past eight years, Ma Zhiyuan himself doesn't know how to carry it, he is forced to do a lot of training by Mu Lao every day, and often hovers on the verge of death, but fortunately, Mu Lao has helped him every time to come back to life.

！！！ That's not right! This is simply the guy surnamed Mu who wants to play me to death!

Fortunately, I finally survived eight years.

Today, that bastard surnamed Mu is leaving!

I think back to the first time I met that surnamed Mu eight years ago...

After a flash of lightning in front of him, Ma Zhiyuan felt himself flying, and soon after feeling the wind, his stomach ushered in a sharp pain.

Flying in the air, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He was hit hard, straight to his stomach!

He didn't understand what was going on at all, Mu Lao, who was polite in front of him, shot out to give his stomach such a shot the next moment.

I don't know how long he has been "dancing" in the air, he saw a black and white figure, they were actually flying in the air like himself, but they were really flying, and he was forced.

Ma Zhiyuan heard them talking.

"This man deserves to die... Wow! What is this! I'm blind! ”

As soon as the black figure appeared, he covered his eyes and shouted.

"Lao Hei, you're blind too, I just wanted to remind you not to look at him."

Compared to the black figure, the white one was more calm, and he squinted and smiled.

"You're too calm, aren't you? That's a lot of merit! Is this a Buddhist master sitting down?! ”

"It's impossible, we came here when we felt the breath of death, and if it was the sitting of the Buddha realm, then it would not be our turn to appear."

"yes, what's going on now?"

"I just looked through the manual and found a similar description. He should be a person who has accumulated merit in previous lives or previous lives, and in this special case, we cannot directly accept people based on the dead qi that has just appeared. You have to stay and observe, and make sure that he has no vital characteristics before you can accept people. ”

"Well, then we'll have to stay on earth. Look at him, he seems to be able to see us. ”

"Based on his current physiological responses, it does seem as if he sees us and hears our conversation. Judging by the beating of his heart at the beginning of our life, it seems that he was only surprised when we first thought about it, and then calmed down. ”

"You've analyzed too much! Look at mine. Hey, hey, hey? Can you see us? ”

The black figure asked Ma Zhiyuan.

Ma Zhiyuan looked at the black figure for a while, and then found that he could see clearly.

This is a handsome guy who is all black all over.

Then Ma Zhiyuan looked at another one, who was a handsome guy dressed in white.

These two look alike, they can't be twin brothers.

"Is black and white impermanent?"

Ma Zhiyuan just thought about it in his head, but he didn't expect it to blurt out.

How can I still speak after being so badly injured? Am I so strong?

Then he found out that it wasn't as good as he thought.

I don't know when I entered a calm environment, stepped on the water, and where there were any injuries.

"Old white, old white! God! This person actually knows us!? ”

The handsome black guy pointed at Ma Zhiyuan and said to the handsome white guy.

Why do you listen to your tone of voice so strangely happy?

"Old Black... I think you should rub your eyes and take a closer look... Whether he is human or not. ”

The handsome white guy is no longer as calm as before.

The handsome black guy Hei Wuchang was stunned and quickly rubbed his eyes.

With the black impermanence rubbing his eyes, he took a look.

Who is that? That's a huge door! The surging momentum made both of them almost kneel.

"South... Nantianmen!? ”

Hei Wuchang read the big words on the door worriedly.

Inside is a Gordon and a Gordon.

He looked at Bai Wuchang beside him in disbelief, wanting to get confirmation from Bai Wuchang's eyes.

Bai Wuchang's expression already showed how big the problem was.

"Huh? You two know me? ”

This time it was Ma Zhiyuan's turn to be surprised.

"Ahh

Black Impermanence has not finished speaking.

Ma Zhiyuan felt a sharp pain.

He had come out of that strange calm space, his back hit a large mountain, and he was gasping for breath, and the black and white figure from before was gone.

He wondered how he knew what the black and white were called.

Then Mu Lao's figure appeared, and he was full of smiles. It's like discovering a treasure.

"It's really the body of a natural saint!"

Ma Zhiyuan, who had suffered a serious loss of physical strength, still couldn't hold it and fainted.

I don't know how long I dazed, but when I got up, I saw the smiling face surnamed Mu.

And then... It's eight years of hard training day and night, and it's simply not human!

Luckily, I'm a door.

The surname Mu took him to a wilderness far away from the world for hard training, here, Ma Zhiyuan only brought a set of clothes, that is, what he was wearing, and he had to find a way to solve it by himself.

The surname Mu is really not touched, it is just a projection.

In the past eight years, this surnamed Mu has tried to teach Ma Zhiyuan how to cultivate, but to no avail.

Ma Zhiyuan is like a hardware that is completely incompatible with this world, and after cultivating to the end, he almost doesn't even remember the basic spells in Ma Zhiyuan's memory that belong to this world.

This thing seems to have hit the surname Mu particularly hard... No, it was since he knew that Ma Zhiyuan was a fake Jin Dan without Jin Dan strength, he had received a huge blow.

During that time, he often said, "This is impossible, it is obviously the body of a saint."

Ma Zhiyuan didn't know what the body of the saint surnamed Mu was talking about all day long, but he guessed that it was mostly related to the merits on his body that he had nowhere to spend.

He didn't ask, saving unnecessary trouble.

After all, this surnamed Mu punched himself when he was still holding his granddaughter in his hand, and he gave himself a punch to see Hades!

Who knows if he'll do something he doesn't know about.

... In other words, why can a projection make a blow to an entity?

Well, now, it's all over now!

Ma Zhiyuan looked at the blue sky and thought excitedly in his heart.

Damn it! I forgot how to speak!

Yes, Ma Zhiyuan really forgot how to speak, and now he can only make some sounds that only beasts can understand. The exchange is also a stream of wilderness.

To ask why... Because of the environment!

In the past eight years, I haven't been able to see the surnamed Mu every day, and the one surnamed Mu seems to be too disappointed in Ma Zhiyuan, so he doesn't talk to Ma Zhiyuan, every time he comes, except for Ma Zhiyuan's life is in danger to save him, the rest of the time is to see Ma Zhiyuan's situation in the sky, and then shake his head in disappointment and leave.

Eight years old, Ma Zhiyuan's bone age is still thirteen years old, and he is still like a little boy.

Dealing with wild beasts all day long, Ma Zhiyuan almost felt that he was a wolf child or an existence like Tarzan of the Apes, the difference was that he still had knowledge, or a lot of knowledge.