Character plot experience system

Chapter 342, deep mountains and old forests
Lu Rou: "Husband, where are we going?"

yeah, where are you going?
Tang Zang stopped, turned around, and looked at the road behind him.

The old Taoist should go back and announce the matter between Lu Rou and me, and he might be on the most wanted list.

How long can I stay in the secular world if I am scolded by the worldly people every day?
Seeing that Tang Zang didn't reply, Lu Rou guessed Tang Zang's inner thoughts.
The husband is a human being, and the slave family is just an evil spirit, and the husband cannot be separated from the world because of the slave family.

Thinking of this, Lu Rou said again: "Husband... you can go back and make it clear to Taoist Huang that you will no longer associate with the servant's house, so that you can return to the world."

Hearing this, Tang Zang turned his head to look at Lu Rou, he understood what Lu Rou meant, but the matter has come to this point, even if there is room for redemption, he will not, because he is a man and he has to be responsible for what he said.If he really did what Lu Rou said, then Lu Rou would be hunted down again by Huang Daochang.With him around, at least Zodiac Chief would fear him and would not easily chase and kill Lu Rou.

Tang Zang gently stroked her face: "Fool, I'm leaving, what do you do? Aren't you lonely?"

Lu Rou: "My family has lived alone for hundreds of years, and I have long been used to loneliness, so you don't have to worry about it."

"If you say that...then I'm leaving."

With that said, Tang Zang turned around and walked forward,

Lu Rou looked at Tang Zang's back, feeling a little lost in her heart,
Maybe it's really like what the zodiac master said, there is really no result between humans and evil spirits, so it's fine, the husband will continue his life after returning, if the husband can spend the rest of his life happily, the slave family will feel at ease.

Tang Zang, who was halfway there, stopped, turned around, and walked back,
Stopping in front of Lu Rou: "My things are left behind."

Lu Rou was puzzled, she lowered her head and looked left and right: "Husband, what did you leave?"

Tang Zang took her hand and said softly, "I left you here."

After the words fell, Tang Zang took her hand and walked into the distance,

Lu Rou was taken aback, and couldn't help but followed Tang Zang away. She was a little happy in her heart, and Tang Zang's figure was in her eyes...

Win the king's heart, live and die together.

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Over 1000 kilometers of high mountains,
There is an extremely quiet gymnasium standing on the top of the mountain...

There are no visitors in the gymnasium, tourists, only an old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of Sanqing with his eyes closed and meditating,

pat~

pat~

There was a clear sound of footsteps in the quiet gymnasium...

The old Taoist's ears moved slightly, and his eyelids opened a little...

The footsteps stopped, and someone stood behind him. The old Taoist priest was silent, and the person standing behind him was silent. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes again.

a long time……

Someone finally spoke up...

"Disciple Huang Gang, pay homage to Master, Master is in good health."

The person who came was the Daoist Huang Nose who chased and killed Lu Rou before. His real name was Huang Gang.

And the other Huang Zheng, who looks very similar to Huang Gang, is his younger brother and one of the disciples of the old Taoist priest in front of him.

The old Taoist priest: "You are not in the secular world to subdue demons and subdue spirits, what are you doing when you come back?"

Huang Gang heard the words and knelt behind the old Taoist priest: "Master, I don't understand, is it right or wrong to take away spirits?"

"Oh? Have you finally realized right or wrong?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, stood up slowly, turned around, and looked at Huang Gang who was kneeling in front of him: "Who can make you realize right and wrong?"

Huang Gang: "Return to Master, it is a young man who fell in love with evil spirits..."

Later, he told the Taoist priest about Tang Zang and Lu Rou, but he didn't say anything about being defeated by Tang Zang.

After listening to the old Taoist priest, he nodded: "Huang Gang, you are the most outstanding disciple in the gymnasium, and you are also the disciple who has the most hope of surpassing the ninth level of crossing the spirit. If you want to surpass the ninth level of crossing the spirit, talent alone is not enough. You have to learn right and wrong, and let go of the world."

Huang Gang: "Listen to Master's teachings, but Master, I have never picked it up, so how can I let it go?"

The old Taoist: "Then you pick it up and put it down again. Do you still remember the little girl you rescued at the foot of the mountain 20 years ago?"

Huang Gang thought about it for a while: "Return to Master, disciple remembers."

The old Taoist said: "Well, as a teacher, I just mentioned it casually. It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. Go down the mountain and find your "kalpa"."

Huang Gang: ...

Huang Gang: "How should a disciple find the "kalpa"?"

The old Taoist said: "The fate has come. The day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet will be the time when you meet."

The day the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met...... Calculate the time, it is the day after tomorrow.

Huang Gang: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Master, what is right and wrong? How should we deal with it?"

The old Taoist: "Do you think it is right or wrong for one person to fall in love with one spirit?"

Huang Gang didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "Of course it's wrong, how can a person and an evil spirit fall in love!? There will be no result between a person and an evil spirit."

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing.

Huang Gang was puzzled: "Could it be... the disciple is not right? I also ask the master to give advice."

"Hehehehe~~"

The old Taoist smiled: "Don't say it, don't say it. When you let go of the world, you will be able to understand right from wrong."

"This…………"

Huang Gang couldn't figure it out, but if Master didn't tell him, he couldn't help it.I hope the love disaster the day after tomorrow can make him understand.

He didn't take love calamity seriously, he thought that since he could pick it up, he could put it down, isn't it just love calamity, he would definitely be able to get through it easily, and definitely wouldn't be like Tang Zang, who was so desperately in love.

"Disciple understands. Disciple is gone, master take care."

finished speaking,

Huang Gang turned and left the gym...

The old Taoist watched Huang Gang leave, and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard. He seemed to be hesitating for something... Finally, he seemed to have decided on something.
He stretched out his hand, counted with his fingers... and finally let out a long sigh...

"Disciple, as a teacher, I thought your love tribulation was the easiest to overcome among the many brothers and sisters, but I didn't expect it to be the opposite..."

The old Taoist turned around and walked to the statue of Sanqing: "Infinite Heaven, in the past hundred years, the old Taoist has received countless disciples, only Huang Gang's son has the posture of transcending the womb, but he is destined to stop. Could it be... the old Taoist can only Can you just watch your apprentice fall into love and never turn over?"

Tick ​​~
Tick ​​~
Two drops of water on the roof fell on the old Taoist's fingers,

He looked up and saw that it wasn't raining, and the wood used for the building of the gymnasium couldn't possibly be wet, so where did these two drops of water come from?

Does it imply something?
The old Taoist priest looked at the statue of Sanqing again, he looked down at the cool water droplets on his fingers,
Could it be... this is implying that the old man... has a way to solve the love tribulation of his apprentice Huang Gang?
As soon as he thought of this, he quickly stretched out his fingers to calculate...

After ten minutes of calculation, his forehead was dripping with sweat and his brows were furrowed. It seemed that the calculation became more and more difficult.
At last his counting hands stopped,

The sweet and fishy smell gushes out of the throat...

puff!
A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground, one can imagine how much energy the old Taoist had spent in this calculation.

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(End of this chapter)