975: C975 I Want to Break That Chain

C975 I Want to Break That Chain

If Bai Rong hadn't left, she would have laughed when she heard Honest Monk say that someone could come out.

With her and Tieh Tu's alertness, they couldn't detect any signs of humans within a one hundred meter radius. They wouldn't believe that there was someone hiding a few dozen meters away from them.

If she had not left, not only would she have laughed, but she would have been shocked.

After Honest Monk finished speaking, half a minute later, a person slowly walked out from the forest.

Gao Fei.

The one who walked out was Gao Fei. Just now, Bai Rong and Tieh Tu had passed his hiding spot without noticing it, but Honest Monk had noticed it. This showed the gap between her and the old bald donkey.

"I have seen the great King."

When Gao Fei arrived at the place where Tieh Tu and Cao Yang stood, Honest Monk put his hands together and bowed respectfully. He explained, "This is the last time this old monk will call you by your mortal identity. From now on, you are my benefactor."

In one sentence, Honest Monk changed his way of addressing Gao Fei. First, he changed his title from 'The Great King' to 'You', then he changed it to 'You'. Finally, he changed it to 'Benefactor'.

Gao Fei's eyes flashed, and he slowly said with an indifferent expression, "No matter how you address me, even if you address me like that old bastard, I will not care about the devil." The success or failure of many things is not in the form of form of address, but in the form of action. "

"Benefactor, your words are extremely true."

Honest Monk straightened his back and looked at Gao Fei, "Sir, I'm afraid that your purpose for coming here is the same as the other two?"

Gao Fei nodded: "Yes, I have no other reason to look for you."

Honest Monk shook his head and said calmly, "Benefactor, you are not destined."

Bai Rong had asked Honest Monk who was the fated one and who was the fated one. Of course, Gao Fei had also heard Honest Monk's words, "Who is the fated one?"

Honest Monk did not continue to talk about the Heavenly Mystery. Instead, he smiled and said, "Benefactor should be able to think of something."

"Can I think of that?"

Gao Fei frowned, then lost control of his voice and asked: "Don't tell me it's him!?"

Honest Monk began to pretend again: "Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable ."

Gao Fei took a step forward.

That seemingly small step was only a meter and a half away from Honest Monk.

At this distance, if he were to suddenly make a move, his momentum would definitely be quite frightening.

However, Honest Monk did not take any precautions, just like the calm water in an ancient well. He was still calm and composed.

Gao Fei didn't make a move.

He was very clear that sometimes martial arts was not the best way to solve a problem. Instead, he asked in a deep voice, "He is just an ordinary person. Why is he called a fated person? Does he want something that has nothing to do with him?"

Honest Monk sized up Gao Fei and asked with a relaxed smile like the Buddha: "If he was an ordinary person from the mortal world, what qualifications did he have to change Benefactor?"

Gao Fei sneered, "Hmph hmph, I only changed myself for my goal!"

Honest Monk shook his head and said lightly: "Is the change in benefactor's body also because of me?"

Gao Fei's pupils suddenly constricted. His right hand flashed and grabbed Honest Monk's throat.

Honest Monk lowered his eyes, acting as though he was unmoved by his own death.

Gao Fei squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You, how did you know?"

Honest Monk was the same, so his voice sounded like a duck being stepped on, "After a piece of white paper is dyed with ink, it won't be like it was in the past."

"Him and me — it's just a kind of indulgence, hmph."

Gao Fei sneered. The killing intent in his eyes became even stronger. He let go of his hand and took a step back, standing in his original position.

Honest Monk might have been a great philosopher in his previous life, because when he said it, he was always full of philosophy: "No matter what path the benefactor came from, he would be like a mortal. The hardest to deceive was himself, but the easiest to deceive was still himself."

"You talk too much, I can't help but pull out your tongue."

After Gao Fei said this, he looked at his feet and remained silent for a long time.

Honest Monk didn't say anything, he only moved his neck that was hurting and put on a dignified and treasured look again.

After pondering for a long time, Gao Fei suddenly smiled and said in a light tone: "Actually, it doesn't matter who the fated one is between him and me. The important thing is, I'm sure I can get it. "

After figuring out a certain principle, Gao Fei did not pursue it any longer, and started chatting like an old friend: "Old monk, speaking of it, I really need to congratulate you. You have finally broken through your Demonic Tao and achieved true success."

"Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable , it's good, it's good. There's no joy in living, what's there to be afraid of in dying? Demonic Tao is just like a passing cloud of smoke. "

The cool breeze blew at the corner of his daoist robe, and it looked as if he could walk with the wind, pulling the wind to the extreme: "The heart is the devil while the heart is the devil, and the mind is the human."

"I'm not here to listen to your lecture on the Dao."

Gao Fei slightly tilted his chin and asked directly, "Shen Yinbing, is he really an Asura?"

Honest Monk sighed softly, "Sigh, last summer, I already told Benefactor's mother. Why do you need to talk about this again?"

"I don't know."

Gao Fei said honestly, "Can she really absorb the essence of human yang energy and turn men into eunuchs?"

Honest Monk shook his head, "Buddha says, cannot say, cannot say, Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable ."

Gao Fei didn't care that the old bald donkey would call him a buddhist or a Daoist. He just asked, "Are you sure she can cause a storm?"

Honest Monk twitched the corner of his mouth: "Being is reasonable. Everything has its reason."

Although Honest Monk's answer was always vague, Gao Fei still stubbornly asked: "Who is the one who stopped her?"

Honest Monk looked Gao Fei up and down, but didn't say anything.

"I understand."

Gao Fei nodded and said, "One last question. If Demonic Tao and the Asura Dao compete, who will be the final victor? "

Honest Monk finally began to speak in human language: "No victor."

"Impossible, when two tigers fight, there will be an injury."

"The struggle between two tigers is for benefits. But what if the benefits are gone? "

"Why is the interest gone? Where is it?

Gao Fei chased closely behind.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable ."

Honest Monk started to lose his ability to speak.1

"Hmph, don't pretend. Be careful not to get struck by lightning."

Gao Fei sneered and didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked quickly into the forest.

He came to find Honest Monk today, but he didn't intend to get that thing. He just wanted to figure out a few things.

Although the old bald donkey's answer was vague, especially the last question, which no one knew what was going on, Gao Fei seemed to understand something and didn't want to waste his time here, so he decided to leave.

Of course, he actually wanted to get rid of Honest Monk as well, especially when he pinched the old man's neck. He really wanted nothing more than to get rid of him too — he hated this old bald donkey to the extreme.

However, whenever he wanted to kill, he would suddenly feel uncomfortable, as if he could turn around and see a ghost coldly staring at him from the sunlight. As soon as he made a move, the ghost would use the chain in his hand to tie his neck.

This feeling was both terrifying and real. Even though it was currently noon in Golden Age and the sun was shining brightly and the yang energy was at its highest, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Because Gao Fei wasn't sure, if he really did make a move, would that old bastard with the broken broom suddenly jump out from the Rotunda, shout "evil creature", and smack him to death with his broom …

It was always a big scheme when there was no patience. Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable was good, good!

Gao Fei had just taken a step into the forest when he suddenly heard Honest Monk say, "Benefactor, this old monk wants to give you another word."

Gao Fei stopped walking but did not turn around: "Speak!"

Honest Monk's clear voice sounded, "Just now, my Almsgiver's Mansion had gone dark. I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the next few days. It's time for us to leave. Also, you have already been shackled by a chain, locking your vicious heart. This is the reason why you are destined to fail. "That's all I can say. Sir, please take care. Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable , good. Good."

"I wasn't me to begin with. How did this bloody disaster come about? As for the shackle that has bound my heart … Do you think that I would be unwilling to cut off all the shackles if I were to succeed? "

Gao Fei was silent. Only after a long time did he turn around to take a look.

The front of the stone house was empty, Honest Monk was no longer there.

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The two of them left the forest and passed through WenChang Palace. From beginning to end, the two of them didn't speak and were pondering over Honest Monk's words.

"Come here and sell the candied fruits. They are the most authentic candied fruits of the eight main lanes. Five yuan each. If you come too late, you won't be able to enjoy your meal!"

As soon as the two walked out of the somewhat sinister WenChang Palace, the scorching sunlight assaulted their faces, accompanied by the sound of hawkers hawking their wares.

The sun shone brightly, and the grass green and flowers red, as though it was filled with visitors. The outside world was just a wall away from the WenChang Palace, but it seemed to be a different world.

Bai Rong shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly as she scolded, "That old bald donkey was actually just fooling people around. He said that I had killed too many people in the past and was punished for violating the will of the heavens … He also hinted that I have come to the best of my ability and will find a man I love, hehe."

Bai Rong smirked as she looked at Tieh Tu evilly and asked, "Lao Tieh, other than that person, among all the men I know, you're the only one that's a f * cking stick. Could you be the man I love the most?"

Tieh Tu looked at her strangely, then walked towards the candied fruits seller with a sneer. "In order not to wake up in the middle of the night, I'd rather spend my life as a stick."

Bai Rong was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on. Her fair face flushed red with anger as she scolded, "Damn, Lao Tieh, I'm writing a draft for you, how dare you mock me like that!" Do you think I would take a fancy to you, an elm? "It's a matter of pinching. I'd rather be a stone girl my whole life than …

Bai Rong had her hands on her waist, ignoring the scolding of her image like a manly woman, which Tieh Tu had already predicted. He didn't mind, so he took out 10 yuan to buy two skewers of candied flakes, turned around and said, "Alright, stop embarrassing yourself here. Come, I'll treat you to some …"

Before he could finish, Tieh Tu realized that Bai Rong had turned into a statue.

The statue had a very complicated expression on its face. There was hatred, anger, unwillingness, and sadness on its face. It looked at the foot of the stairs, not far away.

Instinctively, Tieh Tu followed her gaze and turned around, only to see a man.

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