The old man, whose figure was blurry and transparent, howled for a while. When he saw the young Taoist priest opposite him looking like he was watching a monkey and not talking to him, he lamented: "What's the point of living? It's better to be dead."
Zhang Wenfeng wanted to reach out and say two words, "Please!"
Those who shout so loudly that they are afraid of others not knowing are usually not really dead, they are just trying to attract others' attention.
Those who really want to die will die quietly and no one will know about it.
Zhang Wenfeng was very wary of this old man who appeared out of nowhere. Why did he look like a fairy doing tricks?
People become better as they age, and bad guys become older, which are difficult to deal with. What's more, the old man himself is a monster. At more than 5,000 years old, he has to be careful.
The old man seemed to have seen the thoughts of the human being in front of him. He was so angry that he jumped on the table and shouted angrily: "Brother, you are so proud. Thank you old man for trusting you so much and taking such a huge risk." You hid in a bottle and you didn't ask why? You guarded me as much as you guard against thieves, what do you mean? Believe it or not, old man, if I walk out from here, you will be in big (big) trouble."
He climbed down from the table, a transparent wooden stick appeared in his hand, and he walked towards the door.
Zhang Wenfeng had a headache. When he met such an old scoundrel, he probably wouldn't be able to kill him with one punch. He could hide in a bottle for several hours and deliberately make noises for him to notice. How could Zhu Muying's strength be any worse?
"Brother, don't even think about hitting me on the head with your fist. I'm so afraid of the pain."
The old man stepped aside, continued walking, and spoke out.
Are you afraid of a ghost? Zhang Wenfeng took a few steps back and blocked the door, cupping his hands and saying, "Senior Zhu Mu, what should I call you? Please tell me if you have anything to say. If the trouble is known to outsiders, your situation will probably not be easy, right?"
The old man must be wary of finding him in such a sneaky way.
The old man climbed up to the table and sat down again, and said with a smile: "You insist on getting it, have you seen this? My life is not easy, old man. I live one day at a time and live on my fingers." He pointed again. Pointing to the room, he said: "Little brother, you'd better arrange some restraint measures. Those ungrateful bastards in Chongtian Palace are watching me very closely. If they know that I used my residual soul to hide in your bottle, you little I'm afraid my life is hard to save, I'm not trying to scare you."
Zhang Wenfeng almost yelled, this old man is indeed a nuisance.
In order to keep an important secret, Da Zongmen secretly assassinated him and even pursued him at all costs. It is very possible that Da Zongmen's background and the power they can mobilize cannot be underestimated.
With a thought in his mind, he touched the Immortal Wood Jieqian in his arms, and the whole room suddenly became filled with longing.
The old man took a breath of green wood breath with enjoyment and said with a smile: "In addition to Yu Qian, there is also Mu Jie Qian. I didn't find the wrong person. I finally waited." Jumping to the ground, stepping on the created forest floor, hugging the wood He cupped his staff and saluted: "I, Chiwei, have met fellow Taoist Zhang!"
Zhang Wenfeng returned the gift and asked without changing his expression: "Why are you looking for me, old man?"
He put the elm coins in a sachet and tied it inside his robe, but Zhu Muying still sniffed it out.
The old man sighed and said: "My life is worse than death now. I really don't want to live anymore. I want to ask you something. Next time you go to Chongtian Temple to help me heal my body, ask Wu for a branch. There are dead branches." Yes, as long as you cut it from the main body of the red tree in person, then put the branches into the holes in your sect, you can do it. You don’t have to pick the place, so please be kind to me.
I have lived for more than five thousand years, and I want to leave a descendant. Otherwise, I would have died five hundred years ago, and there would be no need to suffer the torture of this life. What a bastard, ungrateful bastard... I really don’t live. Got it! "
By the time I got to the end, I was already gnashing my teeth and swearing a lot.
Zhang Wenfeng heard the determination. Zhu Muxing really didn't want to live anymore. No wonder the main body felt a trace of sadness while dispersing his kung fu, and had no idea of survival. He was committing suicide slowly.
He merged with trees twice for several months, and he had a deep understanding of the desireless living state of trees.
The old man was heartbroken. He was a ruthless character for consuming himself to death in this way.
In fact, in his heart, it is better to do less than to do more, and he does not want to rush into other people's grudges and causes. Who can tell clearly what is right and wrong in the world?
When the old man saw that the human being was silent, he said: "I know the string of elm coins on your body, and the smell of it was left to you by Yu Wanwan. More than five hundred years ago, I followed those old bastards in the Chongtian Palace to fight. I met Yu Wanwan, but I didn't expect that he had passed away before me. Only if you can gain Yu Wanwan's trust can I dare to entrust my descendants. Otherwise... I would rather die and have my lineage completely cut off than entrust me to you. Inhuman.
When I made great achievements, do you know how those bastards in Chongtian Palace treated me?
They trapped me in the dark underground palace, used eighteen soul-locking nails to extract my soul, and helped several of their juniors to break through from the fifth level to the sixth level, so that they could pass the test of the Immortal Road to Heaven unharmed.
During the 500 years when the spiritual energy ebbs and flows, their descendants pretended to provide all kinds of nourishment to Zhu Mu's body, but still trapped me. Until the spiritual energy ebbs and flows, these little white-eyed wolves keep saying that they want to let me out, saying that I will be worshiped as their ancestor. , isn’t it to make Zhu Mu’s body bear more fruits?
I believed them and refused to agree unless they released me from the underground palace first.
A few years ago, when the life of the guardian of Chongtian Palace was about to expire, he assisted the little guy named Jin Chongshan to extract the souls that I had finally collected. The path to immortality was completely cut off for me, so what else was there left to live for? They also sensed something was wrong and wanted to use some means to cut me off from my true body. Hum, let's just fight. "
After talking for a long time, his figure followed the phantom of the trees and stopped urging him.
Zhang Wenfeng thought about it and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try the day after tomorrow. You can't blame me for success or failure."
The old man shook out the darkness of the Chongtian Palace because he had made up his mind to break up if he didn't agree. He couldn't tell, but he just didn't tell the truth.
Just take it one step at a time, this old man can do anything in a hurry.
"You can ask for it. Whether it succeeds or fails, I won't blame you."
The old man looked very happy and said with a smile: "You won't suffer a loss after the thing is done. The new red saplings will start to bear fruit in thirty years. The red fruits in my lineage are different from others. The fruits on the tree are divided into ten and thirty years. , fifty years, one hundred years and three hundred years to mature. Among them, three hundred red fruits can increase their cultivation level by three hundred years, which is of great use to fifth-level monks. However, the fruit cores and branch branches cannot be planted, so they are so fascinated. Tight red wood body."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled bitterly: "Senior, does this count as giving you a piece of fruit by giving me a stick?"
This old guy has taken great pains and endured the suffering for the sake of his descendants.
He had to think hard about how to ask for branches?
"I have no choice but to make this decision. Please forgive me, little brother."
The old man cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I can't wait many more years. They found a land woman some time ago to use Shinto methods to deal with me in the underground palace. If they separate my body, I will have no value and will only How can I be willing to be sucked and drained of my soul by them? Burning that withered body and feeding it to the dogs will make them feel more comfortable."
Zhang Wenfeng guessed that the land mother-in-law Chi Wei mentioned was the one whom Chen Qingqiao recruited? He emphasized: "I promise to take action, but you have to take it easy. I don't want to get into trouble."
"I understand, don't worry."
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