Chapter 508: Discipline, let go (39)

The feast is silent.
He suspected that the Master respected these days and the previous two, although the face is still a frosty look, but the eyes, small movements and breath can not fool people.
He likes the current master, no matter where the other person's identity comes from, what purpose.
The old man said, "I don't want to say that I will win the house. I want to let you enter the Mahayana period for three hundred years. I understand that she is coming to you. I want to get something from you. Do you want to continue? Recognize her?"
The feast of the feast was faint. "I am afraid that I don't have what Master wants."
The old man stunned and was somewhat speechless.
He slowly said, "I know that you are in love with this teacher. You will not let down her expectations. In the three hundred years, I will enter the Mahayana period. Even if it is the most talented genius monk in the celestial world, it will not do it. Arrived." The tone paused, and then the front turned. "However, if you want, it is not impossible."
The feast deeply knows that the other side wants to repair the devil, but he thinks that the teacher is disappointed and disgusted, and his tone becomes especially firm. "Predecessors, you should not persuade me any more. My mind is determined, it will not be demon." ""
The old man smiled and said, "That may not be."
Feast only when his heart is unwilling, no more talk.
"Then you can know that your master is a person outside the sky?" The old man is slow and swaying, as if his heart has already been a foregone conclusion.
The feast slammed and looked at the dark space, and asked in a deep voice, "What does this mean for the predecessors?"
The old man said, "Her soul does not belong to this world, it is a person outside the sky. It is just that my ability is limited. I can't see where she came from. It is really weird."
"If the predecessors want to lie to me to repair the demon, you don't have to pay such a big deal." Feasting the fingers are white, the eyelids are slightly drooping, but the voice is somewhat different from usual.
The old man heard it, haha ​​smiled, "believe and not believe, with you, but if one day your master is gone, it is too late to regret it."
The pupil was tightened for a moment, and the body of the feast could not stop shaking. He lowered his head and his eyes were like the eyes of the person in his arms. The emotions in his chest violently surged.
He can't imagine what the teacher is missing. If so, what else does he mean to live?
The old man feels that his mind has been shaken, and slowly said, "But if your cultivation is to achieve a supreme realm and want her to stay with you forever, how difficult is it."
The feast found that he couldn’t utter a half-word in his throat. He was still in a state of fear and suffering. The heart in his chest seemed to be crushed. He could only hold the person in his arms tightly.
Yeah... all this is because his ability is not strong enough.
If he is strong enough, the Master will not give up half of Jin Dan to help him shape the roots. If he is strong enough, the Master will not be injured on this road.
The feast of the feast was dark and heavy, and he thought that the master would have disappeared after a day...
No... I won’t see you, he will lock her up, and I can’t go anywhere.
"Can you think about it?" The voice of the old man rang again.
The feast was raised and the tone was calm. "Predecessors, I think."
He would rather see the teacher disappointed and disgusted, and he would not want to leave him.
The old man laughed loudly. "It’s good! It’s not too long for the old man to say.
He said in a tone of voice. "The old man is finally able to leave this place. He has lived for thousands of years and has been tired of life. What has soared into a fairy? The old man is not rare! That person is dead!"
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