Wang Boao led the old horse to the front of the big mansion.

The place of the Wang family has long been changed into the Li family's house, and the pattern has changed a lot.

When the gatekeeper of the Li family saw such a down-and-out thing standing at the door of his house, he felt unlucky, and he couldn't help but say that he was going to drive people away.

Wang Boao let the gatekeeper scold, but looked at the plaque at the door that he had never seen before, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

He led the horse, and then led the horse away.

Out of the county seat of Tianyang County, Wang Boao suddenly stepped on the horse and ran wildly.

The wind also rose when he ran, and it blew harder and louder, and Wang Boao's hair, which was not tied up with his heart, was scattered, black and white, like a madman.

He galloped all the way to the foot of the nearby Gen Mountain, then abandoned his horse, stumbled up the hill with his cloak scattered.

He didn't care if his clothes were cut by those sharp branches, he didn't care about the bleeding of his skin and flesh being pulled by the bushes, he didn't care if he broke his leg because he ran too fast, he got up, and stubbornly walked to the top of the mountain.

In the end, I came to the mountain with both hands and feet.

The mountain wind was fierce, and his hair came out, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Wang Boao clenched his fists tightly and shouted to the wind without any purpose, "The surname Fang-"

"You demon way, come out for me!"

"You come out for Lao Tzu!"

"I've been tossed for so long, you come out!

He shouted for a long time, until his throat and mouth were filled with the smell of blood, and he didn't hear a response.

He kicked a rock next to him so hard that his eyes cracked.

"Yo he," a rather flirtatious voice sounded behind Wang Boao, "I said how did I hear someone call me, no wonder...... What are you telling me to do? Aren't you going to come with me?"

Wang Boao turned around when he heard the sound, his eyes red.

He looked at the strange Taoist priest who had been pestering him for a long time, and a miserable smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Stinky Taoist priest...... Stinky Taoist!"

"You demon ......" Wang Boao muttered to himself, then retracted his gaze and stared at the man, his body collapsed, as if all the strength of his body had been drained after this meeting, and his legs were sore and weak, and he slowly staggered to a place covered with grass and trees next to him, and fell directly.

"You demon ......" Wang Boao was still muttering this sentence, but he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and his face was serene.

Fang Guiyuan didn't lie down with him, but grabbed a dog's tail grass from the ground to harass Wang Boao, who had relaxed.

Wang Boao frowned at the uncomfortable dog's tail, raised his hand and waved it away, "You still let me have a good rest?!"

Fang Guiyuan smiled, "What are you resting for?"

Wang Boao opened his eyes and glanced at him lazily, and suddenly grinned, "Yes...... I'm going to be liberated......"

Fang Guiyuan saw that he was in a daze again, and he didn't bother him anymore, put the dog's tail in his mouth, and followed him to look up at the gray sky.

After watching it for a while, Wang Boao had a new movement.

He exhaled heavily, as if the wanton debauchery and grievances and fears of thirty-three years had passed poured out.

Fang Guiyuan persuaded him idly on the side, "Don't vomit too fast, if you can't keep up with your breath too fast, you will be starved of oxygen!"

"Don't talk too much!" Wang Boao said to him in disgust, "They are all the same people, why are you so virtuous?"

Fang Guiyuan replied with a smile: "People have lived for a long time, how can they not change their temperament, they haven't changed at all, they are dead, and there is no joy of being alive at all!"

Wang Boao didn't want to argue with him, but moved to a new posture, "You have a lot of reason, you are right......"

"Of course. Fang Dao Chang smiled proudly.

Then he also lay down, holding his arms on Wang Boao, and scratching his face with the dog's tail grass, "Hey, I said, did you really decide to go with me this time?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Boao lowered his eyelids and replied with an unclear expression, "Haven't you been talking about this all along?"

Since the end of the first meeting between Wang Boao and Fang Guiyuan, since he joined the army, he has been harassed by Fang Guiyuan.

But the frequency is not very high, that is, on an unregular night, he suddenly appeared in a dream or the voice sounded in his ears, and he kept repeating the words that asked him to go with him, and when Wang Boao passed more years, he listened to it more times, and finally ignored the past.

Fang Daochang will never give up, for more than ten years, even if Wang Boao is on the march to fight or is deeply involved in the chaos of the government and politics, he keeps chattering in his ear, regardless of whether people hear it or not.

Wang Boao also had the experience of being forced to be anxious a few times, scolding people and throwing things, but it was useless.

Even sometimes he was still complaining about Fang Guiyuan, why didn't he have time to entangle himself, so he couldn't help their family when they were in trouble? But then he also figured out that some things had to be relied on by himself.

He once asked Fang Guiyuan, why did he keep saying this, what did he mean?

Fang Daochang put his arms around his neck enthusiastically and said, "Which of us is with whom? Of course I have to take you with me!"

At that time, Wang Boao only felt that this Taoist priest was really sick, and even regarded the two of them as one person, but now, he understood the deep meaning of Fang Guiyuan's words.

"Let's go......" When the sky was dark, Wang Boao barely stood up, looked at the sparse stars in the sky, and the other party returned to the yuan, "Let's go." ”

"Are you really leaving?" After doing more than ten years of doing things now, Fang Daochang dragged it out.

"Of course!" Wang Boao laughed and said, "Who are the two of us, don't you feel that you have been troubled for too long when you stay here?"

"It's not troublesome, it's just that it's quite tangled to watch!" Fang Daochang also stood up and sat on the ground with Wang Boao, "After all, it's all in the past, even if you remember, if you think about it, you're just like an outsider, only to watch the play, besides, I'm a Taoist who has lived for several lifetimes, why do I have to worry about the affairs of a lifetime?!"

"I just didn't expect you to be such a guy, you owe it a lot!" Fang Guiyuan sighed, and went to pull Wang Boao's face again.

“...... Doesn't that also mean that you are also an undersmoker?" Wang Boao asked him to pull his face and replied inarticulately.

"Forget it, it still matters if you want to go back!"

"Okay," Fang Guiyuan let go of Wang Boao's face a little reluctantly, and said, "But I still have one last step, and I have to complete it before I can go back." ”

Wang Boao sighed helplessly: "Obviously, we can almost be regarded as one person, why do you have so many things? Say it quickly, I can really get rid of it sooner if I finish it early!"

"That's okay!" Fang Dao Chang pinched his throat and asked, "Who are you?"

Wang Boao looked at the sky leisurely, with a smile on his lips that couldn't see the meaning, "I'm Wang Boao......"

"I'm here, my name is Wang Boao, and outside, it's a demon named Fang Guiyuan!"

"That demon can only do things, and he has no ability at all!