Chapter 810, meeting with the old gods

"There is nothing to say, the who is in charge of this road, has introduced the rules, only to kill you, I can only kill from this [Sakura Moon.
Going out, we are two, we can only live one.

The young man riding the white tiger was slightly calm at this time. Obviously it was the previous two fights. He was shocked by Li Mu’s punching power, no longer concentrating on the work, and brewing the trick of the road.
Sakura Moon killing?
Li Mu looked at the surrounding environment.
Very strange world.
There is only one single tree in the sky.
The space outside the wood, the horror to the extreme killing, let Li Mu feel that even if it is strong, such as his physical body repair, if the fall of this single tree, I am afraid that it will be instantly torn by this killing Fragmented.
The scarlet moonlight, the cherry blossom petals flow.
In the beautiful, with the breath of death.
Where is this place in the Lantern Temple?
Damn, it must be the old gods and the ghosts in the dark.
Li Mu is simply speechless.
The young man in front of him should be the enemy of the white tiger before the grandfather’s mouth. It seems that he was trapped here for a lot of time, so he will be so violent, and he will be a demon. Is it related to the Wan Yao League?
"kill!"
The young people drank and re-sworded.
I have to admit that this young man's strength is very strong. He is already a peak of the level. He is not a practitioner who has come out of the world. He should be a small world. His swordsmanship is exquisite, full of ancient charm, and the blood is wide. The sword cuts the air like a wave, killing the plane and falling.
In the instant, the entire Sakura Moon murder is full of swords and murders.
However, in front of Li Mu, it is far from enough.
Li Mu directly raised his hand and punched his fists like a dragon. In the air, the air in front of the large piece of air collapsed like a landslide. The young man squirted a blood, all the swords were smashed, and the figure fell backwards and directly knocked out. A single tree.
When his figure was just half empty, he was smashed by the outside and disappeared instantly.
On the tree, there is still a white tiger left, and the eyes of the battle suddenly shrink, and the throat is low.
Very spiritual.
Li Mu praised.
"I want to be angry."
He is loud and authentic.
The white tiger's body squatted slightly and made an attacking posture.
Its tiger pattern seems to be alive, flowing between white fur.
"I really want to be angry."
Li Mu said again.
At this time, a wry voice, in the Sakura Moon murder: "Ha ha ha, bunny scorpion, how can you be angry?"
It is an old stick.
Familiar voice, familiar tone.
In Li Mu’s heart, the ecstasy of that moment is almost the same as that of the 28-year-old girl.
"Old things, my current strength, is not what you can imagine, invincible within the kingdom, understand?"
"Hey, there is no enemy in that territory. Do you want to know about this little rabbit?" The voice of the old smiled and rang again.
The situation?
Above the kingdom, isn’t it a god?
What is the realm above the gods, Li Mu has not yet understood, now listening to the old gods stick, is it a realm? The old stick is invincible within the Tao, so it is not to hang all the gods, let alone the king.
Li Mu suddenly, a little guilty.
Is this old guy so strong?
"If you haven't seen it for a long time, just withdraw this method. It's better for me to give you a bowl of noodles." Li Mu changed his mind and beat his feelings: "You didn't like the fried noodles that I made the most. Is it for a long time? I haven't eaten it, we can talk while eating, I have a lot of things, I want to ask you."
The old stick was full of disdain and laughed happily: "Your boy, it is still as shameless as before, but a bowl of noodles wants to bribe me? Dreaming."
Li Mu is angry: "What do you want?"
"At least three bowls." Old gods stick.
Li Mu: "..."
How much is it?
"Good. Deal."
Li Mu agreed very quickly.
When the voice falls, it looks at the scarlet moonlight around it, as well as the scattered cherry petals, and all the trees disappear. The space barrier is like a broken glass, which quickly breaks and melts. All the visions are like the blue smoke in the wind. The same disappears.
Li Mu looked carefully and stood in the gate of the Lantern Temple.
The familiar scene has appeared in dreams countless times.
Sure enough, it is a magic array.
But this illusion is too real.
When Li Mu was in it, he could not see through this illusion, and he could not find the barriers of breaking.
One wearing a greasy robes, 80% new gray Li Ning sneakers, short hair of the donkey, seems to be an old Taoist who has not washed his face for a few days and nights, and the laughing thief is also standing in the front yard yard, the expression on his face, How much more you want, so that at first glance, there is an impulse to wait for a few strokes with the soles of the shoe, to 'swindler', 'literate blind', 'unreliable', 'inferior', 'respected 'Wait words, added to the old thief, think that 99% of the world's people, there will be no opinion, and the remaining one percent, the reason for the opinion is only Just think that these words are not even enough to describe the shameless temperament of this old thief.
Not an old stick, who is it?
I finally saw it.
Li Mu stood in the same place and did not speak.
He looked at the old gods and looked at the familiar buildings, pines and iron bells in the temple. Suddenly, a strong sense of unreality that could not be contained drowned him.
Wretched Taoist priests, millennial pines, rusty iron clocks, dilapidated temples, the moonlight after the leaves are screened, the evening winds of the Qinling Mountains blow over the cheeks, and the children from the village of the Lantern Temple can be heard in the distance. Sound and dog bark.
This is a picture of Li Mu’s dreams.
Since he was fourteen years old, the things that have passed since the age of fourteen can be said that the most ridiculous and ridiculous writers in the world can't describe them. Anyone will remember them for life, but for Li Mu, after the lead, the true most Let him not forget, the most engraved in the depths of the soul memory, not this magnificent experience between the stars, but this ordinary picture in front of the eyes.
"Hey? What's the situation?" The old stick looked at Li Mu, who was in the same place, and his eyelids jumped and said: "Wait, little bastard, you are not brewing feelings? Don't wipe your tears." The bitter drama, my old age is old, my heart is not good, I can’t stand the feelings of too much volatility."
Oh shit.
Li Mu took out these two words in his teeth.
All the atmosphere of a long-awaited reunion is gone.
Li Mu rushed straight up and hugged the old gods, while screaming, and shouted loudly: "Ah, ah, I wiped the tears of the fart, can you explain what it is all about?"
The old danced in the same way: "stop and stop, dizzy, vomit and vomit."
Li Mu was only 18 laps long before he put down the old stick and said: "Come on, explain it well, I want all the truth."
The old sticks the iron bell and bends his waist. He looks at Venus and gasps. He said, "You are a rabbit, you want my life, my old man is so old, this body can not stand you so tossed. You want to play dead me."
Li Mudao: "Don't you say that you are invincible?"
The old wrath said: "Yes, but my old man is invincible, the peak of the road is the beginning of the peak, if the power of the road is exerted, afraid of accidental control, it will directly shock you into a fly ash."
Li Mu, the next son, began to question the letter.
I was stunned when I was killing the Sakura Moon. Now it sounds like this invincible situation is a bit like a bragging.
Li Mu stood in the same place, waiting for the old stick to breathe, and went up again, and immediately saved the old stick.
"Return?" The old gods were panicked.
This time, Li Mu did not play the windmill like him, but a very strong hug, like holding the most precious things in his life, like a child buried his head in the old gods. Kneeling on the shoulder robes.
"Thank you." He is sincere.
The expression on the face of the old stick suddenly froze, and immediately sighed a long sigh, saying: "Hey, you stinky boy, seeing you mixed so well, I finally feel relieved, actually, I am Years, I am very worried about you."
On the face of Li Mu, a smile appeared at once.
How to know the old stick, Li Mu has forgotten.
Everyone told him that he was an orphan. He was adopted by the old gods since he was a child. But for Li Mu, the old stick is more than his own parents. When he was a child, he never dissipated in Li Mu’s mind.
The old man in front of him, no matter what he has done, Li Mu will not have any complaints.
"Good boy, you are doing very well. Although I have never been with you all the time, I have heard about some of your deeds. I am proud of you."
The old stick gently patted Li Mu’s shoulder and looked kind.
The sigh of relief and gratification, in his long life of hundreds of millions of years, has only appeared in a few times.
Li Mu let go of his arms and smiled and said: "I will do the noodles first, then we will talk while eating. I have a lot of questions and I want to ask you."
The old nodded and nodded: "Alright, some things should let you know."
But for a moment, a table of hot and fragrant meals was placed under the cypress trees in the center of the patio. Li Mu and the old gods sticked each other with a bowl of noodles, and the wind and the clouds were eaten.
"Don't grab it, this piece of meat is mine."
"It’s good for the old man to eat more vegetables."
"My old man has been a carnivorous animal for hundreds of millions of years."
"Hundreds of millions of years? Really fake?"
"The king of inspiration is that my old man is also..."
"Inspiration King? The old fish in the Journey to the West?"
"Hey, you are humiliating me by saying this."
A meal is eaten in the daily squabble.
Li Mu put the bowl on the table, wiped his mouth, and sat down very seriously.
According to the past, after eating this meal, the next conversation is very important.
Li Mu is very clear in his heart. I believe that the old stick is also very clear in his heart. After eating this meal, it is equal to the life of the old one, one less, one temple, one dog, and completely bid farewell. From then on, the identity of the country boy and the liar stick, Going far away, in fact, the afternoon of the 14th year, this has been broken, but Li Mu also wants to pay tribute to the past years.
The screaming and madness of the past, the conversation and the dialogue, is a kind of memorial and recovery.
From this moment on, in the years to come, the identity of Li Mu and the old stick will change.
"Well, you can get to the point. My first question is... Who am I?" Li Mu looked at the old gods with a very serious look and looked forward to answering -
The first is more. Yesterday, I didn’t have a good cold. After dinner, I went to the needle to infuse. It was very late to come back, so I didn’t rush out of the third one. I said it when I was on leave the day before yesterday. If the state was not good yesterday, I would wait for the cold to recover. . I hope that I can hurry up, my nose and tears are hurting, but I can’t stop the code. I can’t write a bit slower, but the infusion is a few hours. Whether it’s lying in bed or sitting in a chair, there is no way to code. This is The most mad. Recently, the temperature has changed drastically. Everyone pays attention to the body.