The old Taoist woke up.
He pressed his palm against his forehead.
Ouch.
His skull hurt, his skull hurt.
"What do you want to eat?
I'll buy you some porridge. "
Although it was a little early, they could still order breakfast at the takeout mountain.
"Aiyo, I can't eat porridge, I can't eat porridge, I don't have the strength to eat porridge."
"Then what do you want to eat? Kiln Chicken King?"
"Yes, yes."
Fangfang nodded and took out her phone to order takeout for the old priest.
"Just sit there for a while longer. Don't be in a hurry to get out of bed. I'll wake you up when the food arrives."
"Mm, thank you for your hard work, Fangfang."
"Look at what you're saying. We're family."
They were all under the same boss, so it could be said that they were family.
After Fangfang left,
The old Daoist leaned against the wall for a while.
He seemed to feel uncomfortable after lying down for a long time, so he slowly got off the bed.
Tongcheng had been cooling down for the past few days. It was already summer, but after a few days of drizzling, it still felt chilly.
The old priest found his coat in the room and put it on.
Pushing open the door of the ward, the old priest hesitated for a moment, but did not go out. He sat back on the bed, picked up the remote control, and turned on the television.
Compared to the four beds next door, which were filled to the brim, the conditions here were comparable to the VIP wards in the hospital.
During this period of time, the pharmacy did not even accept patients who needed an intravenous drip. They all suggested that they go to other clinics or hospitals nearby. When their own family members were sick, they would definitely try their best to help their own family members.
"Ahhh …"
He let out a long yawn.
The old priest rubbed his eyes,
A wave of sleepiness hit him again.
His brain still felt a little mushy.
"You're awake."
The one who walked into the ward was the little loli.
"Ah, you're awake," the old Taoist replied with a smile.
Little Loli walked to the bedside and asked with concern,
"How do you feel?"
"No problem, no problem at all."
The old priest only remembered that he seemed to have gone to the fire to save people. As for how he fainted, he could not remember at all.
"That's good. I'll call the boss and tell him you're safe."
"There's no need to trouble yourself. There's really no need to trouble yourself. You don't have to come to see me in the middle of the night. It's not a big deal."
The little loli smiled and said,
"They can't come now even if they want to. They are all in the Northeast. I am the only one at home."
"He went to the northeast?
Looking for the dragon vein? "
"Yes."
"Gui Gui, you ran so far. Why are you really going?"
The little loli looked at the old Daoist priest meaningfully, but did not say anything.
However, when he dialed the number, it showed that he was not in the service area.
The little loli put down her phone and frowned. "Boss and the rest are probably in the forest and there's no signal.
By the way, what do you want to eat? "
"Fangfang already ordered it for me."
The little loli nodded, "Then you should rest well. Before the boss left, he told me that you must stay in the ward for observation for two to three days after you wake up."
"I'm fine now. Really, I'm fine now."
"The boss said that if you don't stay here and run out, I'll break your legs and have you lie here in a cast for two to three days."
"..." the old Daoist.
"Well, anyway, Little Monkey is going to the northeast with us. You have nothing to do, and the study house is not open these days. If you feel bored, you can go next door and chat with someone. Anyway, there are many people next door."
"Uh, okay."
There was a fire-fighting documentary on TV.
The host was talking about affectionate words.
"There's no such thing as peaceful times. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you."
… …
"There's no such thing as peaceful times. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you."
Zhou Ze sighed.
What did the old Daoist do in his previous life?
He actually left behind such a monkey who was so loyal to him.
Back then, the Mountain Moving Ape had been guarding the ghost certificate. It could be considered loyal. However, that Mountain Moving Ape was the real deal and had the title of "Main Palace".
But what about this old monkey?
It was clearly the one who had been fooled back then.
It was a spare tire.
It had been a thousand years.
He was still willing to run out and burn his last flame for the old Daoist.
This kind of loyalty was really touching.
Zhou Ze pursed his lips.
Actually.
He could tell.
The old monkey was already at the end of its tether.
Even the speed at which it was beating King Chujiang's Dharma body slowed down.
If it was the old monkey at its peak, it might really be able to fight King Chujiang head-on.
Other than the special case of the Purple Gold Divine Monkey of the first generation, it shouldn't be a problem for it to fight against the King of Hell.
But now.
Hanging.
Moreover.
The King of Hell had only sent out a Dharma body.
The main body hadn't made a move yet.
You can't even smash his Dharma body now.
When the main body makes a move again.
What chance of winning was there?
But.
At this moment.
Boss Zhou seemed to see the old monkey sitting on King Chujiang's Dharma body.
It was as if he suddenly raised his head.
He looked in his direction.
The old monkey's gaze was very sharp.
It was so sharp that it was frightening.
The idiot pen in his pocket began to tremble.
Even the Bronze Ring was reacting to it.
This was the spying from the old monkey.
Or.
It was more like a form of communication.
It remembered him.
It noticed him.
Even.
Zhou Ze had a feeling.
The other party seemed to have seen through what he was waiting for by standing here.
Waiting for it to die.
Waiting for it to run out of strength.
Waiting for it to make a desperate gamble.
Waiting for it to become the second Equal Wang Lu.
So.
When he walked here and stood here.
Zhou Ze felt that he was a little sinister and bad.
When the other party was risking his life for the old Daoist, it could be considered as helping him snatch the dragon vein.
But he stood by the side and watched.
Waiting for it to die. Waiting for it to be cornered.
Waiting for it to die.
Eat it.
The feeling of guilt was only a flash.
Because boss Zhou knew.
At this time, any soft-hearted kindness was meaningless.
Because the opponent was a King of Hell.
He was one of the rulers of Hell.
He wanted to snatch something from an opponent of this level.
He couldn't be pretentious.
Zhou Ze was also risking his identity being exposed.
Either he didn't make a move.
Or he had to succeed!
And the only condition for success was that Ying Gou could get a mouthful of "Fuel" like last time in his palace in Hell.
It was very cruel, very cold, and very realistic.
Zhou Ze had no choice.
Originally, he had hoped that the old monkey would be old and strong and directly beat up the King of Hell. This would be the best outcome. But now, it seemed that it was impossible.
The old monkey's Qi and blood were almost exhausted.
And before that.
Boss Zhou didn't even have the chance to play cards.
He didn't even have the chance to play cards.
Slowly.
Zhou Ze squatted down.
The rain continued to fall.
In front of Zhou Ze, there were some low pools of water.
The black water could still reflect a person's shadow.
Zhou Ze looked at his face.
He suddenly felt that he was the same as the water. He had become a little black.
It wasn't that he felt that there was anything wrong with his actions and choices.
It was that he felt.
His reaction seemed to be a little too calm.
It was as calm as if it was a matter of course.
"Pa!"
He threw a stone.
It smashed into the puddle.
"Old Taoist, if you hadn't squandered back then, wouldn't you be fine now?"
Unfortunately, Ying Gou couldn't speak yet.
However, Zhou Ze could imitate what Ying Gou wanted to say.
"Pretentious..."
Hehe.
He dragged out his voice with a sense of Chuunibyou.
It was indeed pretentious.
If the old Taoist hadn't squandered back then.
What he needed to face now.
It might be the high and mighty ruler of Hell. Lu Fangweng.
With Ying Gou's identity.
No matter who sat at the top,
He wouldn't be able to recover.
Boss Zhou raised his head.
He met the old monkey's gaze.
That majestic body.
That huge pair of eyes.
There was a teasing look in his eyes.
This time.
Zhou Ze was sure.
This old monkey.
He knew!
He saw through it!
He understood everything!
It was possible.
From that first "Meeting" with Hou Liangliang in Tongcheng, the old monkey had already understood a lot.
The funny thing was that he was surprised that the old monkey didn't seem to recognize the old Taoist's identity.
This old monkey had an unimaginable calculation and deduction ability, as well as a terrifying intelligence!
It came.
It appeared.
It might have already guessed the ending.
But it still came.
It still appeared.
Just with this wisdom and calculation.
Back then, how did it lose to the Mountain-moving Ape?
Damn it.
The old Taoist was really blind.
The old monkey was tired.
However, the King of Hell's Dharma Body was still being entangled by the black figure. After the connection with the main body was cut off, the Dharma Body seemed to have lost control. It allowed the old monkey to continue sitting on it and did not know how to resist.
The old monkey just sat there calmly.
He lowered his head.
He first looked at the position of his feet.
The area of decay was increasing.
The rotten flesh kept peeling off.
In some places, the white bones were already exposed.
If at this moment,
It directly chose to leave. If it returned to the cold pond, it could find the carp it raised there. It could suppress this symptom and continue to live for a while longer.
However,
Hehe,
The old monkey placed its hands on its hips.
Gasping for air,
There was no need for that.
Living is tiring.
Living was so f * cking tiring.
Also,
This son of a bitch.
It was really hard.
His fists were not as hard as before.
He couldn't even break the turtle shell of this avatar!
Old man, old man.
The old monkey still remembered clearly,
When he was in his prime, his strength was definitely not as good as that silly girl who worked hard.
However, his physique shouldn't be this weak.
He really couldn't accept his old age anymore. He really couldn't take it anymore.
The old monkey looked at the col of the mountain in front of him again.
There,
There was a young man squatting there.
The man was also looking at it.
The old monkey smiled.
He laughed heartily.
With a kind of ridicule, with a kind of presumptuous, with a kind of hearty.
His eyes even trembled.
Complacency.
Overflowing with words:
"Are you waiting anxiously?"
In the col.
Boss Zhou stood up.
He suddenly didn't feel guilty anymore. He didn't feel that there was anything sinister about his choice to wait.
He no longer felt that there was anything wrong with waiting for a loyal old ape to walk into death, despair, and "Rations." in this way.
Because he had already let it go. He had already let it go. He had already been magnanimous.
Then..,
Why was he still being unreasonable here?
Facing the old monkey's gaze again,
Zhou Ze smiled and put his hands on his hips.
He scolded in a voice that only he could hear,
"Old Thing, why aren't you dead yet!"
"Bang!"
The old monkey punched King Chujiang's avatar again.
It even twisted its hips.
It was as if it was saying,
I'm not in a hurry to die. I'm not in a hurry to die.
Are you angry?
Are you angry?