“....... I am who I am, and I am not ...... my life."

Du Lao's words, at first hearing very reasonable, can be carefully refuted, Fang Shouli felt that something was wrong, like when he was in Xishan City Pickle Lane, he clearly saw a living old beggar, but in fact, in his impression, Grandpa had been dead for eleven years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And just like in front of the Wudaokou Yamen, the ugly he saw was the same as his childhood self, but Fang Shou not only felt a little familiar and empathetic, but also experienced a kind of strangeness and distance between each other, the kind of strangeness and distance that loaded two different souls, that is, one was the past of the other. The other is the future of the former, but when these two are placed in the same place, they are different.

But such doubts, for Fang Shou at this stage, are still too advanced after all, so they have to be put aside for the time being.

Thinking of this, Fang Shou was suddenly puzzled: "In that case, Mr. saved me, but when Lu saw injustice, he drew a knife to help, and did it easily?"

Du Lao was amused by Fang Shou's explanation, and he smiled noncommittally: "Hehe, you can say this, it's not too much after all." But the reason why I didn't bring those three people with me is that I am more interested in you in comparison, you know, throughout the ages, how many Fang Realm overhauls, exhausted genius earth treasures, and used all conspiracies and tricks, but you have done it! No, to be exact, it was Kun who did it!"

"But ......." Fang Shou couldn't listen to Du Lao's words anymore, and at this moment, his mind was full of thoughts, thinking that if he followed what Du Lao said, wouldn't it be that No. 1 and the others were also alive and well?

"If No. 1 is here, do I still have the point of surviving?"

Fang Shou and No. 1 and No. 2 have developed to this point, and they are in an endless situation. Therefore, now, they are facing a dead end, if they return to find them, they will have to be killed on the spot, but if they don't return, they will not be able to initiate escape, and everyone will not be able to go back, so they will have to stay in the initial realm and wait for death.........

"How much time do I have left?" Fang Shou suddenly raised his head, staring into Elder Du's eyes, and asked instead, "In other words, how long can I stay in the Initial Realm without Ugly dying?"

"Everything in this primordial realm can't escape my eyes, so I still know a little bit about the grievances you are waiting for, the reason why you ask me like this, but thinking about ......." Du Lao looked back at Fang Shou, and his calm gaze rose with a hint of wisdom, "With your current body, but what happened behind you, before you and Ah Chou were both wiped out, you first cut yourself off, so as to save Ah Chou's life, can I say wrong?"

"........." Fang Shou was speechless for a while, but since he had seen through it, he had no choice but to nod and say truthfully, "That's right, Fang Shou is planning to do so!"

"Alas, no wonder the Son of Heaven once said, 'All the ministers should be killed', how can you and other literati be so pedantic? Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but only look at others but do not reflect on yourself? Could it be that when the No. 1 kills Wei Chi, you want to take revenge, but you can turn a blind eye to the kindness he has bestowed? If you want to die, why bother to bring others along?"

"Hmph!" Fang Shou stood up and glared at Du Lao Dao angrily:

"He killed innocents indiscriminately, and he had lost his conscience, although he was gracious to defend it, he could not escape the blame, and again, Brother Wei Chi had the grace of reinvention to me, how could I turn a blind eye? Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to be a blind man?"

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents?

The old man sat down peacefully, as motionless as a mountain:

"Really, then why don't you first tell me what is cultivation and what is cultivation?"

"Inexplicable..."Fang Shou rolled his eyes angrily, and almost subconsciously replied, "Cultivation, cultivation, these two are not the same?"

"It's a shame that you're still the 'Holy Son of the West Mountain', it's just a waste of fame, at least, you still have a chance...... Go and rescue the number three, who is also very kind to you! You know, they don't belong here, they can't stay for long!"

At this time, Du Lao got up, raised his legs and stepped out of the bamboo boat, and then under Fang Shou's incomprehensible gaze, he stepped on the water smoothly, and walked all the way more than ten or twenty zhang away, he slowly stopped, turned around and looked at Fang Shou in the bamboo boat, and said:

"Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, condensing nine floors, which is the first step of the monk's cultivation. And you! You are fortunate enough to be born in the primordial mortal realm where the qi of heaven and earth is restrained, and you can go to the Fang Realm to practice the true Dharma of the Great Dao, and you don't know how much luckier than those pseudo-cultivators who have exhausted their life's hard work but have never been able to enter the door! Do you still naively think that if you embark on this path, you will have a chance to turn back? The old man will sue you! In the future, whether you make up your own mind or wake up, you will only be a human being in the rivers and lakes, like a drop in the ocean, and you can't help yourself!

Du Lao's voice suddenly rose up, and Fang Shou was stunned suddenly, and fell into a long thought.

It is true that he is not unwilling to live, but the fate is not over, and there is still Wei Chi's revenge that has not been avenged, how can he let go of his grievances and ask for forgiveness?

However, the longer he pondered, the heavier his head became, like a mess of paste, which made Fang Shou's brows lock tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, waves broke out on the sea, rolling the entire sea surface, and suddenly the angry waves were raging, dark clouds rolling, thunder swam away, and thunder rumbled, interrupting Fang Shou's thoughts.

"It's going to change?"

There were high waves ahead, Fang Shou was alone in the boat, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly called Du Lao:

"Waves!waves!!"

"Oh?" Du Lao followed Fang Shou's point and saw this terrifying scene!

"You don't want the boat?!" Fang Shou yelled anxiously.

"Don't panic!" "In the distance, crossing the old and standing on the sea, undulating with the waves, he was completely unaffected, blindly calm and authentic, "feel and taste with your heart, think clearly, think clearly, and understand, where is this!"

"What are you talking about!" Seeing that the storm was coming, and was about to pounce on him, Fang Shou discarded the bamboo boat, jumped behind the boat, and swam forward with all his might, but the strange thing was that the waves seemed to have eyes, and went straight over the bamboo boat and chased Fang Shou again.

Xiaosheng has no grudge against you, why bother biting me?"

Obviously, Du Lao was inexplicable, and he didn't even discuss a word, so he brought him here, but now that he was in trouble, Du Lao pretended to be nothing, and he looked at the lively posture, which made Fang Shou angry, but he had no choice but to take this high wave, and kept struggling in the sea, pouring a stomach of salty soup, and his voice became rustling.

"Bastard, what do you want?"

"Wow!"

At this moment, the sea water didn't even need the wind, and a wall of waves rose out of thin air and smashed down head-on to Fang Shou.

"Again.... Goo Dong ~ Goo Dong ~ "

Although Fang Shou knew water, the wave wall was extremely high and the momentum was extremely strong, so he could get a blow, but he was hit by it many times in a row, and it was no longer sustainable.

For a while, in the face of seemingly endless stormy waves, Fang Shou, as a monk, also felt the insignificance of life for the first time, and showed slight symptoms of drowning.

"Where...... What the hell is this ......?"

In the dark, Fang Shou recalled Du Lao's previous words, and he kept thinking about it, overturning one guess after another.

"No! I can't think of it! I can't think of it! I can't think of it! I don't have time! Come on! Come and save someone... Help me..."

"Fang Shou, you have to remember, you are Ugly, Ugly, you are yourself! And you have no right to choose the future for Ugly!"

Du Lao's voice was deafening, still echoing in his ears, and the black clouds in the sky were rolling, constantly pressing, as if to suffocate people, wave after wave of angry waves, wantonly playing with Fang Shou's ant-like weak body.

Eventually, the struggle gradually weakened, and Fang Shou's consciousness came to a standstill, slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea......

"Child, you asked at the beginning, where is this, but you don't actually know that this is your heart! As a monk, if you can't even subdue your own heart, how can you dare to speak of fate and not be controlled by heaven?"

As soon as the sound sounded, the huge wave suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still, remained as it was, and was firmly locked on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the waves were pushed away from both sides, revealing a narrow aisle in the middle, which could only accommodate one person, and Du Lao walked out of it, looking at Fang Shou, who had refloated on the surface of the sea and completely lost consciousness, revealing a rare sense of confusion.

"This day has finally come...... I....... I can't stop it, and neither can you..."

As he spoke, Du Lao glanced at Fang Shou deeply again, and said with a complicated face:

"Can't stop it!"