"I'm really going to die this time."

Wei Xingguo looked at Wei Chaoyang who was entering the door and was in a stable mood, as if he was not talking about his own life and death.

"Can see."

Wei Chaoyang didn't say it casually, but he really saw it.

Although Wei Xingguo's face was full of redness and his spirit was quite strong, his spirit was actually weak, and his youth was often shaking, and it seemed that he was about to leave.

When a person is about to die, his fate will fade.

The old monk is about to die!

"Just do as you said before. I have arranged for a lawyer to read the will in Bangkok. People from all groups will be there at that time, and you will meet them. From now on, these industries will be yours.

Actually, I thought about leaving all of this to my son. But he is just a mediocre person. If he leaves this family business to him, those people will not obey him. Not only will they not be able to take it down, but they will be in danger of their lives.

After I died, you will be allowed to deal with the body for the first three days, but you must return it to Wenhui Temple in three days, and you must ensure that the surface is intact and damage. I have been in Wenhui Temple for a lifetime and I have to leave something for them.

Don’t participate too much in the East Asian Buddhist Temple Dharma Protector Alliance. The identity of the monk Dharma Protector is to provide convenience for you to do things in Southeast Asia, and not to tie you up to work for these monks.

There are some unknown things behind this Dharma Protector Alliance. They have always wanted to bring me into the group, but I was determined to take revenge and only worked as the Chief Dharma Protector and did not participate in the matters within the Alliance.

After I die, they will definitely come to win you over. It has nothing to do with me, and you don’t have to pay attention to it.

Now, do you have anything else to ask me?”

Wei Xingguo finished this big passage in one breath, and then looked at Wei Chaoyang and Yan Ruoning, as well as Xiaobai squatting on Wei Chaoyang's shoulders.

Wei Chaoyang said: "Brother Wei, I will ask you one thing, have you really known nothing about Xiao Yunyi's affairs for so many years?"

Wei Xingguo slowly showed a gratified smile.

"I have never seen you two young people like you, and the world will definitely belong to you in the future!"

Then he said to Xiaobai: "God envoy, do you have anything to say to me?"

Xiaobai tilted his head, "Wei Xingguo, it was not my original intention to deceive you into becoming a monk back then, but it was all Xiao Yunyi's idea. Don't hate me, don't come to me after you die."

There is a little scary in his tone.

Wei Chaoyang and Yan Ruoning looked at Xiaobai at the same time.

Wei Xingguo laughed and said, "Although I am angry when I recite the Buddha's name, I never regret becoming a monk. God's envoy, thank you for your advice back then. I only have gratitude to you, no hatred."

The glory on his face disappeared, leaving only the decayed and dead spirit. His body, which was sitting upright, slowly hunched over, as if his whole body had shrunk several times.

Youth always leaves his life palace and drifts into the air.

Wei Chaoyang reached out to catch it and pressed it into Xiaobai's life.

Large areas of deep wrinkles and spots quickly appeared on Wei Xingguo's face.

At this moment, he finally looked like a normal centenarian.

"Hey, you're here!"

Wei Xingguo had slowly closed his eyes to a gap, but at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes again and looked at the empty place in front of him, and smiled in surprise.

"Are you here to give me a gift? I kept the notes I gave me when I was slaughtered!"

He put his hand into his arms with difficulty, groped for a moment, took it out again, spread his palms and showed it forward.

But there was nothing on the palm.

Wei Chaoyang's heart moved, his eyes closed, and he opened the external golden eyes.

The room was filled with white mist with fairy air.

A monk wearing a green cloth monk's robe stood in the white mist.

The crisscrossing colorful thin lines automatically turn around the monk, forming a wireless space.

The monk was tall and burly, with a straight face, his eyes flashed, and a shiny ball was hanging behind his head.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is like a scene of a god showing his saints.

But when Wei Chaoyang saw it, he couldn't help but let out a secret whisper.

Project clone!

There was actually a monk projecting his clone.

He subconsciously pressed Xiaobai.

You can feel Xiaobai's body trembling slightly.

It's in fear.

Obviously it also saw this projection clone.

Looking at Yan Ruoning again, although she was wearing a vibrator, she still couldn't see it.

He gently shook Yan Ruoning's hand.

Yan Ruoning knew that he had made a mistake back.

Wei Chaoyang then looked into Wei Xingguo's hands.

In his hand, there was indeed a flat note.

There is a line of words written on the note, "Xinggong and Yundao are not worthy of the enemy. I will wait for the opportunity. A king will come out in a cycle of reincarnation for thirty years, leaving a useful body, but it will be a great hatred."

The monk slowly stepped forward, picked up the note and looked at it. He raised his eyes at Wei Xingguowei, and there was a little starlight behind him.

Lines of handwriting slowly appear like subtitles.

"The heaven and earth melt the sun and the moon, and grievances and sorrows rise and fall.

Who knows that the place where nature is generated is only in the intersection of yin and yang.

The origin of the great way is natural, so why do you need to work hard to find a divine way?

If you can recognize the true face, you should believe that the world is inconsistent.

The three thousand worlds have the same roots, so don’t study this principle in depth.

But let the heart grow like water, let the waves and mulberry fields."

Wei Chaoyang blinked his eyes and wanted to ask him how he did this move.

This is much more eminent than just using paper and pen to communicate like a deaf person.

The appearance comes with subtitles, which is no less stylish than the sound comes with!

Wei Xingguo shook his head and said, "I don't understand these. I don't want to know what deeper inside story behind this, and I don't want to know anything again. I have been holding grudges for seventy years, and I don't ask for the next life and never practice Buddhism. I will repaid blood hatred once.

, I will never doubt it if I abandon this body. I will take revenge and resentment. This is my life worth it! Hahaha..."

The voice gradually weakened while laughing, and the head that was always raised slowly lowered, finally silent.

The monk shook his head, took two steps forward, came to the bed, and reached out to press his hand on the back of Wei Xingguo's neck.

The skin on the back of the neck slowly squirmed and swelled up, slowly bulging a large bag.

The big bag becomes bigger and bigger, making the skin transparent.

It was vaguely visible that something was squirming and struggling, trying to come out of the bag.

Judging from that look, it’s a bit like a different shape is ready to hatch.

The monk took out a pocket from the sleeve of the robe, shook it open and took it. It seemed that he was preparing to pack it and take it away as soon as it came out.

Wei Chaoyang coughed dryly and said, "Master, wait!"

He used Xiaobai's mark to project a clone out.

With a tiger-headed body, there is no light ball behind the head. Standing with the monk, you feel like a monster is seeing a god.

Wei Chaoyang quickly drew a ball-shaped lightning to hold his head behind him to support the scene.

The monk turned his head and looked at Wei Chaoyang's projection clone, and subtitles flashed behind him.

"This life palace was planted by the deity seventy years ago. Now that the host's life has ended, he is here to take it back."

I was very calm and didn't feel surprised at seeing a projecting clone here.

Although Wei Chaoyang is not a person who is soft and hard, he is willing to be reasonable and he will not be domineering. Besides, his purpose is not to ask Wei Xingguo’s life palace, but to figure out what the life palace is in the human body.

Location.

Immediately took out the paper and pen that was taken from myself to the macro-quantum state and wrote the words.

"This master, Brother Wei promised me before he died. Three days after his death, the body will be under our custody. If you want to take the Life Palace, you can come back in three days. We will keep it for you."

The monk then brushed the subtitles, "If the life palace is not preserved properly, it will easily lose its vitality, and the other will attract the fortune-telling beast. Do you know how to save it?"

Wei Chaoyang wrote: "What is the name of the preservation method you said? Let me tell you, maybe I can understand it."

The monk brushed the subtitles and said, "You don't even understand the use of the causal thread, how can you understand the method of protecting the foundation of life?"

"Don't say it, I really understand!"

Wei Chaoyang smiled slightly and slowly showed the subtitles behind him!
To be continued...