"Okay, Lu Shizi, the poor monk who should be said has already finished speaking." Master Wuwu put down the teacup and looked at Lu Zheng, "Lu Shizi, please go back!" All this is what Lu Shizi wants, so Lu Shizi must cherish it. The poor monk is also here to bless Lu Shizi and Gu San to have a lover and finally become a family. ”

"Master, let me ask one last question, is it possible?" Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Okay." Master Enlightenment nodded.

"The master said that he wanted to return to that world, and I wanted to ask, will that world change? But is it still the same as before? Lu Zheng pondered in his heart for a while, organized his language, and asked.

When he asked, he felt weird, and he always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he believed that Master Wu could understand.

"You said you were going to trade your wealth, your status, your fame, all you have. If the poor monk tells you that in that world, as before, you have lost your wealth, your status, your fame, and everything you have. How should you? Master Wuwu asked rhetorically.

Somehow, a picture suddenly flashed in Lu Zheng's mind.

After collecting the hair, nails, essence, and blood of seventy-seven and forty-nine girls, he sent them to Master Wu, but failed. The Master of Enlightenment told him that it was impossible.

He fell into a panic, scared.

Then he appeared in the streets, ragged and like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Then, he drank poison in front of Gu Xin's tombstone holding her tombstone and died.

When Lu Zheng woke up from this picture, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Master ......"

subconsciously shouted, but found that there was no one in front of him, not even a few teacups.

He got up, ran out and pulled a little novice and asked, "Little master, may I ask which direction Master Wu is going?" ”

Little Novice: "? ”

Xiao Shami asked suspiciously: "Donor, there is no master of enlightenment in Xiangguo Temple. Did the donor misremember? ”

Lu Zheng was stunned: "You Xiangguo Temple and the host generation, isn't the master who looks a little fat a master of enlightenment?" ”

Xiao Shami shook his head: "The donor must have remembered wrongly. The disciples of Xiangguo Temple have no more characters. The teacher who presided over the first generation is from the Zhizi generation. ”

Lu Zheng was stunned on the spot.

Xiao Shami looked at Lu Zheng worriedly: "Donor, donor is he unwell?" Do you need a monk to find the donor's family? ”

Lu Zheng shook his head: "I'm fine, little master, go get busy!" ”

Xiao Shami was still not relieved, and planned to find someone who came with Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng turned around and went to see Master Wu's room, but where was there a room, it was obviously an open space, with firewood piled up next to it, and a few large water tanks, which was the scope of the kitchen.

After standing for a while, Xiao Shami came directly with Gu Xin, and Lu Zheng came back to his senses.

"Brother Yuanyuan, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time! Gu Xin trotted forward and looked at Lu Zheng with a depressed expression.

Seeing that the two were talking, the little novice retreated.

"Xinxin, that fat monk ......" Lu Zheng wanted to say that he didn't see the fat monk, but was interrupted by Gu Xin.

"What fat monk? Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? How can there be a fat monk? Let's go home! Gu Xin pulled Lu Zheng and left.

"Haven't you met the fat monk?" Lu Zheng asked as he walked.

"Where is the fat monk! Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? I've never seen a fat monk! Gu Xindao.