"Senior brother, you have a demonic obstacle, wake up quickly!" The drunkard put away the wine gourd that he held in his hand all day long, and his face was very complicated.

Doesn't he feel the slightest bit of sadness when Tao dies? Doesn't he feel the slightest guilt in his heart? After learning about his enemy, doesn't he want to take revenge?

It's just that there is a lot of involved, and the water is very deep, so that the drunkard has to think about it a lot, and he doesn't want to see this world, which has finally stabilized, become chaotic again because of him.

This seemingly stable Saint Tang is actually secretly extremely complicated, and it may collapse at any time, and he doesn't want those people to become displaced because of his own grievances.

Two people who obviously love each other very much, but in the end, they are separated forever, and even her hatred, he can't avenge her. How many people can really understand him?

"Shut up!"

The eyes of the Tianmu Divine Monk were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It is because of your cowardice and cowardice that the murderer has been at large so far, you are a coward, you are not worthy of loving her at all!"

"What happened between them? Who killed this peach child? Do you know the reason for this?" Gu Qingzhou asked Xia Wanyan.

Xia Wanyan shook her head, her face was also full of confusion: "This period of history was directly erased by the Taoist Sect, and even the three words Tao Yao Yao have almost become taboo in the Taoist Sect, and no one dares to talk about it easily." ”

The hope in Gu Qingzhou's heart was shattered, if even Xia Wanyan, a dignified Daoist saintess, didn't know, then these old things were probably only known to the Daoist Sanjie themselves.

"In that case, I can only find a chance to ask the old man in the future, but his mouth is a little strict, and I don't know if he can ask anything!" Gu Qingzhou said in his heart.

"yes, I'm a coward, a coward through and through. ”

The drunkard looked up to the sky and roared, full of self-deprecation, and his words were full of desolation.

"Dao Zhi!"

The Tianmu Divine Monk looked at the drunkard with straight eyes, his face hesitated for a long time, and there was even a fierce light in his eyes, and he asked, "I'll ask you one thing now, have you ever regretted it?"

"Regrets?"

The drunkard couldn't stop trembling with a cane in his left hand, who could know that for so many years, he had lived in repentance every day.

"You answer me!"

The Tianmu Divine Monk roared: "It's been sixteen years, you've been hiding in this wilderness for sixteen years, haven't you hid enough?"

The drunkard sighed deeply, a little silent, and there seemed to be endless vicissitudes on his face.

"Huh!"

The Tianmu Divine Monk sneered twice, and his attitude gradually became extremely cold.

"Do you know what I don't like about you the most? In that case, then I want to see how much of your spirit you have now!"

The rosary in the hand of the Tianmu monk moved slightly, and suddenly the Buddha on his body was full of light, and behind him, there was a faint shadow of a big Buddha appearing, and the phantom of the Buddha was like an old Buddha sitting in a seat, not asking about the world.

Feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them was getting more and more tense, Gu Qingzhou hurriedly pulled Xia Wanyan back a few steps and hid aside. In a battle of this level, if it accidentally affects them, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I am not dead.

The Tianmu Divine Monk's right hand was sealed, and with the rosary in his left hand, the big Buddha behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light burst out.

The big Buddha got up and directly opened his huge palm and slapped it at the drunkard.

There was a hesitation on the drunkard's face, and his heart was very complicated. In the depths of his heart, he still regarded the Tianmu Divine Monk in front of him as the junior brother who had been together for nothing.

The palm of the Buddha's hand came directly at the drunkard, and it was about to slap on his body, but the drunkard was still unmoved.

When the palm came three inches in front of the drunkard, he finally sighed, stretched out his shriveled right hand and seemed to wave lightly, and the palm of the Buddha, which seemed to be indestructible, was directly shattered and stomped.

The palm of the big Buddha was broken, the face of the Tianmu monk changed slightly, the movements in his hands were non-stop, and the string of prayer beads was also rotating rapidly.

Behind him, the big Buddha actually soared directly into the air, stepped out of his legs and fell to the ground. The Buddha took a few steps forward and stepped directly at the drunkard, as if he wanted to step him directly into a meatloaf.

The drunkard shook his head slightly, and his old face was full of helplessness and vicissitudes. In his right hand, he held the pitch-black cane slowly erected and held it above his head.

The soles of the Buddha's feet had just touched the crutch, and it was directly penetrated by the crutch.

After the crutch penetrated the soles of the Buddha's feet, there were countless sword qi that suddenly burst out, and the Buddha was instantly smashed.

"Bang!"

After the big Buddha was shattered, there seemed to be a muffled sound, and the Tianmu Monk covered his chest with his hands at the same time, took two steps back, and looked surprised on his face.

"You actually broke through to the Yang Realm?"

The Tianmu Divine Monk lowered his head, his face seemed to be struggling, his arms were straining, and the green tendons on it were bursting up.

"In that case......" he gritted his teeth and roared, "why are you still hiding in a ghost place? Are you so greedy for life and afraid of death......?"

The drunkard's heart trembled, but reason tried to suppress his emotions. Doesn't he want to avenge that beloved girl?

"Say no more. ”

The drunkard interrupted him, looking equally emotional, but his face deliberately pretended to be neither salty nor light: "Now that the past is over, then I will not mention it again!"

"Also, I advise you to let go of the attachment in your heart as soon as possible, we are all old, and this era no longer belongs to us. The drunkard persuaded him.

"Shut up!"

The Tianmu Divine Monk gritted his teeth and jumped like thunder: "I really misjudged you." ”

"Okay, since you don't help you avenge the young man, then I'll come. Even if it's the enemy of the whole world, so what?"

"From now on, we will completely break off, you are no longer my senior brother, and I am no longer your junior brother!"

The Tianmu Divine Monk gritted his teeth and glanced at the drunkard, and finally walked away directly.

The drunkard looked at the back of the departing Tianmu Divine Monk, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He stood there and looked at the direction of the departure of the Tianmu Divine Monk for a long, long time, with deep attachment and guilt in his eyes, which was very complicated.

He knew that with the character of the Tianmu Divine Monk, he would definitely avenge Tao Xiaoxiao after leaving this time, and even at all costs. However, this is the path he has chosen, and he cannot interfere, or even have the right to interfere.

"yes, I'm probably that coward!"

The drunkard stood in place for a long time, so long that his legs were numb, and he habitually reached his waist to his waist, took out the wine gourd, and drank it in a big gulp.

He wanted to get himself drunk, so that there wouldn't be so many troubles, not so many rights and wrongs.

For so many years, every time I think of a peach dying, I will use wine to drown my sorrows, hoping to anesthetize myself with this.

She is the hurdle in his heart that can never be overcome.

"Old man, you ...... It's okay!"

Gu Qingzhou had already come to his side at some point, looking at him with a worried expression.

The drunkard slowly turned his head to look at him, but Gu Qingzhou saw endless sorrow and pain in his eyes.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou finally discovered that for so many years, the drunkard had carried so many feelings.

For sixteen years, he lived in deep pain and remorse every day.

I don't know how long later, the drunkard finally came to his senses, he stretched out his shriveled palm and gently stroked Gu Qingzhou's head, and said slightly: "Thank you, be by my side!"

Gu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then finally reacted. It turns out that he is very important to the drunkard, if he hadn't appeared on the Minjiang River back then, or maybe the drunkard hadn't picked him up, then he might have collapsed long ago.

"Master!"

Gu Qingzhou shouted softly, and the drunkard looked up at him, only to see the young man with a relaxed smile.

At this moment, it seems as if the drunkard feels that everything is no longer so important.

"In the future, your enemy, then leave it to me, as your disciple, it's time to share your worries!"

The young man's handsome face was like a spring breeze, and he was smiling. Seeing that smile, the drunkard's heart seemed to be much lighter.