After leaving the Taoist temple, not only Qianye disappeared, but also the old Taoist.
"strangeness."
Ashu scratched his head and looked around, "It was obviously still there just now."
Also at this time.
Gu Han suddenly smelled a vague fragrance, which seemed to be the smell of barbecue.
"Over there!"
The two walked half a circle under a tree and came to the back of the Taoist temple. They found the old Taoist hiding in the grass, holding a golden game and chewing it. It was fragrant and his mouth was full of oil.
"Old man."
Gu Han was speechless, "How can you hide here and eat alone?"
"snort!"
The old Taoist rolled his eyes and glared at Sister Leng, "How dare you say that? Tiantianyu, Dundunyu, you girl is not at odds with the fish, but with me, the old Taoist!"
The cold girl looked innocent.
Just make fish!
I won’t let you eat it!
"Old man."
Gu Han looked around and asked curiously: "What does this place look like..."
He vaguely felt that something was wrong. The grass around the old man was only as tall as a person, but the pile of grass behind him... was more than ten feet long, and it was much stronger and more lush than the other grass. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a
The shape of a bulge.
The old Taoist glanced at him, "Does it look like a tomb?"
Gu Han was a little embarrassed and thought to himself that this is what you said.
"Don't doubt it."
The old Taoist said calmly: "It's just a grave."
Gu Han:......
"Whose grave?"
"Teach me the truth."
"Can……"
"how?"
The old Taoist looked at him deeply and asked: "Do you think, Old Taoist, I won't die?"
Gu Han was choked with words.
It is true that the old Taoist often breaks his legs and waist, but he naturally does not take it seriously, thinking that it is just a way for the old Taoist to play with the world, just like asking him to practice Taoism and eat game... it is just an appearance.
The top strong man.
He met several of them, Qianye, Yun Jiansheng, God King Piro... These are all, but the skill of the veteran seems to have broken away from the concept of strong.
"Who in the world can avoid death?"
The old Taoist suddenly sighed, "The same goes for me, Old Taoist. If you don't die today, it doesn't mean you won't die tomorrow. This grave will be needed sooner or later, so set it up in advance to save yourself from having to worry about it later."
"Old man."
"It is unlucky to build your own grave."
Ashu secretly poked his head out from under Gu Han's crotch and expressed his opinion.
"It's not like I'm old."
The old Taoist laughed and said: "I am the old Taoist's disciple."
"Unfilial."
"You can't say that. I am an old man who pretended to be dead first."
"Tsk tsk."
Ashu curled his lips and said, "Then you, this apprentice, are so stupid that you can't even tell that you are pretending to be dead?"
"Isn't it?"
The old Taoist thought deeply, "If this idiot goes out to make a living, he will inevitably be looked down upon, bullied and taken advantage of!"
Said.
He glanced at Gu Han intentionally or unintentionally.
Gu Han:???
What are you looking at me doing?
I don’t know your apprentice!
Seeing Ashu crawling back and forth under his crotch, he felt his scalp was a little numb.
"come out!"
"Master, it's cool here..."
boom!
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked away by Gu Han.
A Shu's vaginal feet.
It left a deep impression on him.
"Pooh!"
Leng Meizi spat, with a bad look on her face, and secretly thought about how to deal with this little sapling that turned evil.
"Old man."
Gu Han pointed to the Taoist temple in the distance, "How do you think the cultivation is going?"
"good!"
The old Taoist was naturally very satisfied, "I can see that you put your heart into it."
"Ahem, the wages..."
"well."
The old Taoist didn't answer, and sighed again, "I am a lonely old man, my legs are broken, my waist is broken, my apprentice is not here, and the grass on the grave is more than ten feet high, and no one cares about it..."
Gu Han:......
He understood.
"Ashu, go!"
He decisively ordered Ashu who sneaked back quietly.
"ah?"
Ashu was dumbfounded, "Master, this...isn't it appropriate? After all, these grasses can be regarded as my family, Ashu, why are you so impatient..."
"or……"
Leng Meizi suddenly smiled, "I'll go, you rest?"
"My aunt is joking!"
Ashu's little face became solemn, he patted his chest and rushed towards the grave, "I, Ashu, hate to see grass growing on other people's graves..."
aside.
The old Taoist ate game again.
For some reason, seeing how delicious his food was, Gu Han was also a little greedy.
After all, no matter how much I like to eat fish, eating five meals a day for a month is a bit unbearable.
“Try it!”
The old Taoist casually threw a leg over and said, "The heat is just right."
As a mortal, Gu Han is very experienced, so naturally he will not be polite to him, but just when he was about to taste it, a strong wind blew, and a man in black robes, as handsome as a demon, walked over from a distance with murderous intent!
"Qianye?"
Gu Han was a little surprised, "Where have you been?"
Qianye didn't answer. He stared at the game in Gu Han and Lao Dao's hands, feeling that it looked familiar.
"What...are you taking!"
"Meat."
Gu Han took a taste and immediately gave the old man a thumbs up, "Old man, your craftsmanship is pretty good!"
"generally."
The old Taoist smiled modestly and said, "It's not bad."
Said.
He handed the half of the game full of tooth marks to Qianye, "You want to try it too?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, Qianye's eyes turned from green to red!
"Do it?"
The old Taoist didn't panic at all, "Come on, let me show you today. My eighty-year longevity skills are not in vain!"
"Old man!"
Gu Han was startled and stopped him quickly, "Take it easy!"
"Don't worry, I will act with caution."
"no."
Gu Han said helplessly: "Old man, you only have one good leg left..."
Old Taoist:???
A lot of persuasion.
Only then did Gu Han save Lao Dao's other leg.
Immediately, he came to Qianye again and whispered: "Don't be impulsive. You know my skills better than me."
"snort!"
Qianye snorted coldly but did not make a move.
he thinks.
He is not a coward.
He is just a demon king who respects his elders.
…
As his future resting place, the old Taoist cares more about his grave than anyone else. He holds a gnawed bone in his hand to point out the country, telling Ashu to weed the grass, and telling Ashu not to trample on the grave.
, and let Ashu add soil after a while...
Not long after.
A brand-new tombstone appeared in front of the three people. In front of the tomb, a wooden tombstone stood crookedly. It seemed that it had withstood too much wind and rain, and was full of mud and dust. Only the 'Tomb of the Teacher' in the center stood there.
These four characters can barely be seen clearly.
Nature.
It was established by an experienced disciple.
They say words are like people.
Gu Han felt that the handwriting on the tombstone was crooked and a bit ugly... and it looked like it was unlucky.
But the old Taoist rarely spoke, he just stared at the tombstone and sighed softly.
"Old man."
Gu Han tentatively said: "The Taoist temple and the tomb have been repaired, so the wages..."
"Salary?"
The veteran was stunned, "What kind of wages?"
Gu Han's face froze, and he subconsciously stared at Lao Dao's good legs.