Chapter 117: Fate
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Apocalyptic Game
- Three Thousand Fantasy
- 1188 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:40:25
During Jiang Xuanqing's absence, Wang Luoxuan worked hard every day. As for the night, Wang Luoxuan also chose to stay at home instead of going to the city. After all, Jiang Xuanqing warned Wang Luoxuan before leaving, not to leave the residence, and not to provoke cause and effect.
"Master should be back tomorrow!" Wang Luoxuan touched Yiqi's furry head and placed its lunch in front of him. Then Wang Luoxuan moved the table and chairs, and basked in the warm sun while practicing. Draw character.
"Wow!!!"
I continued to paint until about one or two in the afternoon when Yiqi suddenly rushed forward and screamed. Wang Luoxuan looked up and saw a man in a suit walking towards him, but the man looked very haggard.
"Is this Master Jiang's house?" the man asked Wang Luoxuan, who was sitting at the door drawing a symbol.
"Master has left, and will not be back tomorrow."
"Tomorrow! I'm afraid I won't be able to make it tomorrow! Do you know where your master has gone? I'll go find him! Quickly tell me! Please! Please..."
The man was talking, feeling a little out of control, and knelt down in front of Wang Luoxuan, tears streaming down his face, full of despair...
Wang Luoxuan remembered the words Jiang Xuanqing said when he left, don't touch the cause and effect, and don't reveal his whereabouts.
"I can't do anything about this." Wang Luoxuan shook his head.
"Hahahahaha..." The man suddenly laughed and rushed towards Wang Luoxuan, but Wang Luoxuan was not an ordinary person, and he had not forgotten the fighting skills he obtained on the Day of Doom.
Once he grabbed the man's arm, Wang Luoxuan threw it heavily to the ground, and the yellow paper drawn by Wang Luoxuan on the table also fell...
"Get out! I don't want to kill innocent people, you are entangled again, be careful, I'm welcome!" Wang Luoxuan does not have the good temperament of Jiang Xuanqing, if this guy keeps entanglement, Wang Luoxuan will not be polite.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Hahahahaha!!!"
The man got up from the ground with a wild laugh, and turned to leave. The man had fallen into despair and madness, laughing wildly and muttering to himself all the way...No one noticed that the yellow symbol painted by Wang Luoxuan was taken by the man. Secretly put it in your pocket...
"What did that guy go through..." Wang Luoxuan remembered Jiang Xuanqing's warning of avoiding cause and effect. Although he was a little curious, Wang Luoxuan didn't ask what happened. Anyway, there are so many weird things in this monster city.
The three-day refuge time passed quickly. Early in the morning, Wang Luoxuan saw Jiang Xuanqing's old road coming down the mountain with a basket of things on his back.
"Master, you are back." Wang Luoxuan hurriedly ran to take the things on Jiang Xuanqing's back, and it was a basket of bamboo shoots.
"This was drawn from the bamboo forest in their temple. It will last a while for us, the teacher and the apprentice. But my apprentice, how are these three days different?"
"It's not a big deal, it's that a guy who seems quite rich came to you, Master, but I've been driven away, and he keeps muttering about dying. That guy is crazy."
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"Oh, that person's name is Zhang Yiren. He suddenly became rich because of a large amount of unidentified money. He once came to beg me, but I refused him that day. The cause and effect was that I didn't dare to get involved easily. That money Probably he was at the cost of the life of the whole family. The disciples must remember not to charge him a penny or interfere with his affairs." Jiang Xuanqing sighed, although he is a celestial master, he knows the laws of heaven and earth, and has attained Taoism skills. Very high, but in this demon city, he does not exist sideways. After all, he has not become a fairy. He is always a mortal, and many big monsters are not human capable. Although the Celestial Master was separated from the Earth Immortal Realm by that line, how many people stopped at this line.
"Don't worry! Master! I have all your words in mind."
"If you don't come from the right way, you don't want to be rich, maybe this is Zhang Yiren's karma! Disciple, let's cook!"
"Ok."
Wang Luoxuan nodded, carrying the basket of bamboo shoots and heading to the kitchen. Soon a plate of fragrant fried bamboo shoots was put on the table, but when the two of them were preparing to eat, Yiqi suddenly cried.
An old one-armed monk entered into the hut, and that old one-armed monk was the Kongming that Jiang Xuanqing had saved before...
"Jiang Donor..." Looking at the two who were about to eat, Kong Ming took out a yellow talisman and placed it in front of Jiang Xuanqing. When he saw the yellow talisman, Jiang Xuanqing's expression changed...
"Where did this symbol come from?"
"Beside the headless corpse of Zhang Yiren who died yesterday...Amitabha..." Kongming finished speaking, then turned and left...
"Master, I don't..." After Kongming left, Wang Luoxuan was trying to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Xuanqing waved...
"Heaven is going to kill me, how can you fight the sky? The fate is so, the limit has come... I thought I could survive for ten years. Zhuge's prime minister, the seven stars, could not fight the sky, let alone me, an unknown Taoist. What? Destiny is so... Destiny is so!" Jiang Xuanqing raised his head, closed his eyes, and smiled bitterly.
"Master, I don't know how that guy took the talisman." Seeing Jiang Xuanqing's appearance now, Wang Luoxuan's heart is very complicated, and the corners of his eyes are a little moist...
"The disciples don't blame yourself, let's eat...eat..."
Jiang Xuanqing smiled, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate with big mouthfuls. From time to time, he picked up the bamboo shoots and put them in Wang Luoxuan's bowl. Although Wang Luoxuan had no appetite, he still accompanied Jiang Xuanqing to eat.
After eating, Jiang Xuanqing locked himself in the room. Although Wang Luoxuan didn't know what Jiang Xuanqing was going to do, Wang Luoxuan could only stand by the door like this, praying for Jiang Xuanqing.
Speaking of it, Wang Luoxuan, who had never believed in any gods or Buddha, looked at the statue of Sanqing on the wall and prayed for Jiang Xuanqing. Thinking of learning Taoism from Jiang Xuanqing, the only thing he valued was that Taoism, and even his beliefs were just false.
Jiang Xuanqing once said that there is no and Buddha in the Demon City, but Wang Luoxuan now hopes that the and Buddha really exist.
Thinking of Jiang Xuanqing's recent abnormal performance, perhaps he had already considered his time limit, so he had always regarded Wang Luoxuan as his heir. Wang Luoxuan was indeed his only disciple.
Wang Luoxuan had been waiting outside the door, and finally the sky gradually darkened. Yiqi, the housekeeper, also became restless and began to bark. But Wang Luoxuan couldn't care about Yiqi, nor was he in the mood to care about Yiqi. Right now, Wang Luoxuan was only worried about Jiang Xuanqing's situation in the room.
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