The old Taoist felt that Gu Han's gaze was a bit dangerous, so he panicked and quickly changed his words: "Don't worry, the old Taoist has already given me the wages!"
"Give it?"
Gu Han's face darkened, "Old man, don't say it's those fish!"
"fish?"
The old Taoist shook his head, "Do you really think what you two are eating is fish?"
Gu Han was stunned.
I'm almost at the top of my plate. Can I tell if it's fish?
"Do you think."
The old Taoist glanced at Qianye again, "Is the fruit you eat really a fruit?"
Qianye's face also turned dark.
It’s sour, bitter and astringent, so it really can’t be called fruit!
"And you."
The old Taoist glanced at the listless Ashu again, "Are the spring water you drank really spring water?"
Ashu didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from thinking that the old man wanted to default on his debt.
Gu Han and Leng Meizi looked at each other and suddenly thought of the abnormality they felt inside their bodies before.
Could it be...
"actually."
The old Taoist shook his head, "Every plant and tree here is precious. The things you take are enough to make others jealous, and they are enough for you. If you take too much, you will go too far and be targeted by some people.
By then, not only will you face a murderous disaster, but even I... will have to lie down in this grave in advance."
Gu Han looked helpless.
No matter what the old man said was true or false, he couldn't really break the opponent's good leg.
"That's all."
The old Taoist sighed, "You have stayed long enough, it's time to go out."
Hear the words.
Gu Han's complexion changed slightly.
He suddenly thought of that weird way to get out, and hurriedly said: "Old man, this time... don't slap me in the face?"
Leng Meizi and Qianye felt a little strange.
What does going out have to do with being slapped in the face?
Snapped!
Just when I thought of this, I saw the old Taoist raised his big greasy hand high and slapped Ashu's little black face!
"ah……"
Halfway through the screams, Ashu disappeared instantly.
Qianye was dumbfounded!
The old Taoist casually wiped his hands on his torn Taoist robe and walked towards the three of them. The first one to bear the brunt was Qianye.
"fine."
The visitor, Gu Han, comforted him: "It will only hurt for a while..."
"dream!"
"Don't even think about it!"
"You've given up on this idea!"
Qianye finally couldn't help it and broke out completely, "If I have to go out in this way, I would rather never go out..."
If you want to turn around, just leave.
But it was as if there were roots under his feet, and he couldn't move at all.
boom!
At this moment, a wooden crutch with a thick wrist knocked heavily on Qianye's forehead!
Without even shouting, Qianye was knocked unconscious and fell on his back. However, before he even hit the ground, Qianye was gone.
Suddenly.
The old Taoist's gaze turned and fell on Sister Leng.
The cold girl didn't react much.
Except when facing Gu Han, she would remain calm and wise at all times and would not take this little slap in her eyes at all.
"Old man!"
Gu Han couldn't help it anymore, "You...don't be too harsh."
"how?"
The old Taoist glanced at him and said, "Are you feeling distressed?"
Gu Han rolled his eyes.
Isn’t that nonsense!
"It's fine."
Hearing Gu Han's concern for her, Leng Meizi's fair and beautiful face instantly showed a hint of blush and happiness, "I was used to being beaten when I was a child..."
Gu Han was stunned.
Suddenly I felt even more distressed.
"well."
The old Taoist shook his head, "That's all, the little girl is so pitiful. I really can't do this..."
Talking room.
Leng Meizi's figure slowly disappeared, and she was sent out of the dreamland by him.
"this……"
Gu Han was stunned, "Can it still be like this?"
"sure."
"Then before you..."
"The old man's hands are itchy."
Gu Han:......
Unexpectedly, when the old man walked up to him, he didn't rush to take action, but just stared at him up and down.
"Old man."
Gu Han stared at the old Taoist's movements and couldn't help but said: "Be smarter!"
He is predicting.
Predict whether to receive the slap with the left cheek or the right cheek.
"..."
The old man still didn't speak.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh and said, "Little guy, let me ask you a question."
"What?"
"How is your sword practice going?"
Gu Han was stunned.
He didn't understand why the old man suddenly asked such a question without any clue.
"I have been trying."
After thinking about it, he gave a standard answer, "Work hard to climb to the top of the sword."
"effort?"
The old Taoist looked up at the sky, with a trace of desolation flashing in his eyes, "I don't know how many people have tried this road of hard work, but it doesn't work."
"Old man."
Gu Han asked doubtfully: "What exactly do you want to say?"
"nothing."
The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "As old people get older, they will become garrulous. Just listen to them and don't take it to heart."
Gu Han sighed secretly.
This time he didn't see Sister Mo, whom he missed so much, and he still felt a little regretful in his heart.
"young people!"
The old man shook his head repeatedly, "All day long, I only think about kissing!"
"Old man!"
Gu Han's face darkened, "Please be more polite!"
The old Taoist thought for a moment, "Then... a kiss?"
Gu Han:......
As he was about to leave, Gu Han didn't bother to pay attention to his impropriety, and asked again: "Old man, is there really a way... to save her at the Gate of the Other Shore?"
"have."
"That's good."
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
Even the old Taoist said this, which shows that the flower blooming beside the Gate of the Other Shore does exist and does have unimaginable miraculous effects.
The old man said nothing.
Compared with getting that flower, your own path is ten times more difficult.
"You go."
He said no more and slowly raised his palm.
Subconsciously.
Gu Han turned his face and used the left side of his face to defend himself.
"No slap in the face this time."
The old man smiled.
"senior!"
Thinking of Qianye's tragic situation, Gu Han suddenly panicked, "You can't use a stick..."
Snapped!
The words are not finished yet.
The old Taoist patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "There are many things that you don't understand yet, but as long as you keep moving forward, one day you will be able to see all the truth. I can't help you, the old Taoist."
I’m busy, but before I say goodbye, I want to give you three words!”
Gu Han was stunned, "Master, please tell me."
"Say the second sentence first."
The old Taoist thought for a moment, "Remember, your sword is your only chance of winning!"
As soon as the words fell, Gu Han's figure quickly disappeared.
Gu Han was stunned.
etc!
What about two more sentences?
But before he could ask, he had already left this dream world.
This old man!
So disrespectful!
Subconsciously, this thought flashed through his mind.
he left.
However, Dameng Laodao stood motionless for most of the day.
"well."
It wasn't until sunset and the sky was getting dark that he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just dying, and I don't have much time left. Why should I care about these things?"
After taking one look at the brand new Taoist temple, he nodded with satisfaction and then walked towards the tomb.
Come to the tombstone.
He squatted down gently, first straightened it up, and then wiped it with a worn Taoist robe.
After a while.
The dust and mud on the tombstone had been wiped clean by him, and the full picture was revealed.
"It's not a thing!"
The old Taoist stared at the tombstone and cursed again, "I don't know how to get a stone! How many years can a piece of broken wood withstand the weather?"
After wiping away the mud, four small characters appeared in the lower right corner of the tombstone.