In fact, there are not so many at all, it's very simple, in the words of the chief of the dormitory, it is careless in making friends.

This is what Murong Gongzi is talking about.

The best way is to break off friendship with him, and it is best to kill him, which is the only way to solve problems in order to avoid evil and eliminate disasters.

This is said by the Taoist priest.

Because of the person Fang Daoshi, who committed the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, is destined to be miserable for the rest of his life, he can't have a family, he can't have friends, he has bad luck when he is near, and his heart must stay away quickly.

That's what the chief said.

The old master also fully agreed.

In fact, the closer the person who has come into contact with the Taoist priest, the more unlucky he is, such as the monk Wuzen.

Murong Gongzi took the initiative to find him, that is, he took the initiative to find guilt, find hardship, and take the initiative to find death.

And the physiognomy is the proof, and the root of the disease has been found.

I'll see you on the day I beat you......

"I see. Murong Gongzi sighed!

It's a pity that Daoist Fang is not here, otherwise Murong Gongzi would have broken off his friendship with him on the spot, or killed him immediately!

No kidding!

drank a glass of wine, and there were still three glasses of wine left: "Little Murong, let's divide it." ”

"I don't understand, he's pathetic enough, why do you still talk about him like that. "Murong Gongzi, said with emotion!

"You said anything is possible. Su Dao Chang smiled.

"I don't understand. Murong Gongzi shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

"The future is not unpredictable, like that cloud. Su Dao pointed to the sky and said: "Push the window to see the clouds and the moon from afar, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and it will rain tomorrow." Do you see it again?"

The cloud was red. Black and red.

Murong Gongzi watched for a long time. "Not necessarily. ”

"The future can be predicted, and the wind will definitely rise in waves, but there are variables. The chief pointed to the basket and said, "For example, this piece of ice cannot be blown by the wind." ”

"I see. Murong Gongzi thought for a while, and smiled: "It's better to drink, I'll divide it again." ”

Smart people, there is no need to say much.

Just say the same. But if he tells fortunes, he will be able to calculate the past, and you will not be able to trust the future.

Variables are death in life, and variables are life in death, existence in nothingness, non-existence in existence, all and only, both possible and impossible.

I don't know its name, but I am called it.

Or drinking.

It's not easy to tell.

"This cup, teach Mu Zhang-"

"Hahaha!" Mu Zhangjiao Dragon walked and walked over. There is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers: "A glass of wine, a life." It's worth it!"

Speaking to drink, stop him: "And one hundred and eight." “

Not to mention, how angry Mu Zhangjiao was when he was designated under the tree for two hours, the main thing was that this glass of wine was exchanged for Mu Zhangjiao's life: "Squeak!"

One hundred and eight raised hands, agreed!

The wine is very fragrant, fragrant to death, one hundred and eight has long been hungry!

And the reason why he was reserved again and again and didn't come over to drink it for a long time was because one hundred and eight thought of a question again.

So since Ma Jing was changed by Qingyun, then who changed Qingyun?

"And Qingyun. Murong Gongzi said with a smile.

"Puff!" Qingyun snorted and flicked his tail, disdainful at all!

"Why?" Mu Zhangjiao held a big bag on his head and glared at the two tiger eyes: "I need an explanation." ”

"Because there was originally a cup of you, a whole cup, but you brought someone here, so a glass of wine doesn't have yours, so you can only be wronged Qingyun and one hundred and eight. ”

Ordinary people can't understand this, but Mu Zhangjiao is not an ordinary person: "What kind of mess! What is this nonsense!

Lu Daochang is here.

Carrying a sword.

Pulling a long horse face, he pointed his sword at Mu Zhangjiao: "What about Cunzhen? Didn't you say that Cunzhen is back?"

It was Lu Daochang who was really angry.

Because after Mu Zhang's luck broke through the acupoint, he went directly to his junior brother Lu Changlian: "Hahahahaha!

"The younger Yu Murong has seen Lu Zhenren. Murong Gongzi stood up and saluted respectfully.

It's a ploy.

He was able to pick Shangqing with one sword, and he was not the enemy of this long-faced old man: "Yu Murong, Murong Gongzi, what are you doing?"

"The younger generation is Fang Yin, come to honor your old glass of water and wine. Murong Gongzi offered a glass of wine and said respectfully: "And pass on a word, everything is fine, Master rest assured." ”

Daochang Lu didn't take it, but his eyes instantly moistened: "Okay, good, don't worry, Master, rest assured......"

The master and apprentice are general, and they often think about themselves, what kind of wine Lu Daochang is not uncommon, but this sentence is enough: "The wine is free, in this way, you take this and this, and bring it back to him......"

This is a burden, and the clothes, shoes and socks contained in it are sewn by Lu Daochang with a needle and a thread.

This is the sword, and it was also selected by Lu Daochang in the Immortal Sword Pavilion, and his name is Youzi.

"Hahaha! I know! I know!" Mu Zhangjiao laughed to himself: "He doesn't drink, I'll drink, a whole cup!

No one paid any attention to him.

"Not good. The old master frowned and said: "The martial arts of the little Taoist priest are not yet hot, and Juntian has its own Juntian Dao......"

"Shut your mouth!" Don't you know, this stabbed the hornet's nest: "What is simplified into complicated! What is the weight of the weight! Can he make such a heavy piece of broken iron really exist? You let such a small child stretch his tendons, what if he breaks his head all of a sudden? I have already said that if it doesn't work, you have to let him, what does he know? What does he know? You don't feel sorry for him, I feel sorry for him, I should have let him throw away the broken sword or use this ......?"

Murong Gongzi was stunned.

Is that man the Master?

The old master's face turned red, and he consciously didn't hang on his face, and said: "It's not a question of distress or not, when it comes to the way of martial arts, if the old man thinks he is the second in the world, then no one dares to recognize the ...... in the world."

"Do I learn or do he learn? Do you teach or do I teach? Is he your apprentice or my apprentice? Am I his master or are you his master?" No wonder Murong Gongzi was surprised, the master in Daoist Fang's mouth didn't have such a good eloquence, nor did he have such a fiery temper:" I tell you, I am his master, even if you are the first in the world, I don't count, he is my apprentice, I will give you to remember, he only has me, the master, I have long said that you must not be in a hurry, you must take it step by step is the truth, just say that the old way, my martial arts are not as good as you, but the ability to train apprentices, I am the real world......"

"Okay, you're the best in the world. The old master bowed his head and admitted: "I obey, it's all up to you." ”

Everything is changing.

Speaking kung fu, one hundred and eight has quietly drunk a glass of wine, and is slowly stretching out his hand to ~~

The result is: "Squeak!"

Scream and get drunk to death!

The power of half-life wine, a monkey can't stand it: "Ahhh

Of course, there must be a cup of Lu Daochang, a whole cup, no shirk, for any reason, that is on behalf of Xiao Fangyin's filial piety.

Good thing there is still a cup.

Mu Zhangjiao glanced at Su Dao Chang, and that glance was so meaningful: "Senior brother?"

Su Daoist glanced at Mu Zhangjiao, and at that glance, he was completely puzzled: "Hehe." ”

Yes, there is a share of the seeers, there are Qingyun, there are Jiujiu, and Xiao Jiujiu, this glass of wine is no longer enough: "It's okay!"

Mu Zhangjiao came up with a good idea: "Add ice cubes, pour them into the wine jar, and everyone drink them together!"

Everyone nodded, including Qingyun Jiujiu, but.

"Not good. Murong Gongzi said, "It's not good." ”

Now, the water and wine are poured into the jar, and the ice is mixed with the water and wine, and everyone is waiting to drink it.

There is only one reason.

There is one more person who has not yet arrived.

He's coming soon, and he's an old man, and he's the master here.

Here, it's Baicao Peak.

Self, the elder grandson said. (To be continued......)