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Lao Dao never considered himself a hero, and, in many cases, he even forgot that he was a Taoist priest.
After all, he is the master who sometimes even reads "Infinite Heavenly Venerable" as "Amitabha".
He has self-knowledge, he knows that he is a small person, and a small person has his own way of life, and he understands and understands it.
It's okay to be a joke, to adjust life,
It is also a kind of self-consciousness to forcibly create a joke without a laughing point.
He knew that he was useless, except for the family heirloom talisman paper, he was useless.
Even the dead waiter in the bookstore who is now in charge of being a cleaner, in the eyes of the old Taoist, is similar to the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, and he can beat him violently if he is pulled out.
Small people also have the benefits of small people. You can slip when it¡¯s time to slip. When encountering troubles, others don¡¯t expect you to be able to stand up. too long.
This is the old way of survival,
The world laughed at him, slandered him, scorned him,
But at the age of seventy years, he has already seen clearly about life, life and work. Those who laugh at him are actually not as clear as he is, and he is not living like him.
The little monkey was behind him, still carrying the small schoolbag, with tears in his eyes.
The old man supported the electric pole with one hand, and barely supported himself to stand. His body was already covered with scars.
Knees, shoulders, calves, etc., some wounds can even see the bones inside.
Even the last time he was topped by Cao, the old Taoist did not suffer such a serious injury.
Ordinary people, small characters, being seriously injured is really a difficult thing to bear. Don¡¯t look at Boss Zhou Kai Wushuang who used to be in a coma for half a month, and his body was horribly bruised. After a while of cultivation, he can still be alive and kicking.
Old Daoists don¡¯t get this kind of treatment,
But he continued to stand firm and stood in front of the little monkey.
I don't know if it's because Sombra deliberately wanted to ravage him slowly, or because the old man pasted the talisman paper on his forehead to make the other party feel a little jealous,
In short,
Sombra didn't kill him quickly,
Instead, I fell into this kind of see-saw that hurts every time.
And the old way,
In this, it can only be regarded as the passive side.
The shadow strikes again,
Lao Dao was punched hard in the chest, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then hit the ground. Blood began to ooze from the corner of his mouth, and he almost passed out.
"Damn itor just kill Pindao you do thisa littlecomeinteresting?
Constantly going back and forth, in and out,
You are b ah when you are poor! "
Even though he was beaten into such a miserable state, the old Taoist is still unrelenting. He is usually very considerate in front of Zhou Ze, and even made a mistake and would come out with a broom and mop to contribute to the "Strive for a Sanitary City" ,
But this time, the old man didn't follow his heart at all, and even seemed a little stubborn.
It's like when a guy named Sun Xiaoqiang in Rongcheng persuaded him to stop funding those white-eyed wolf students in the mountains,
However, the old way is still going its own way,
People who seem to have no principles are nothing more than not encountering what they want to stick to.
"That's good I'm here to tell you your job is far worse than my boss"
The little monkey squatted next to the old road, scratching its ears and cheeks in anxiety, and even dug out a handful of mud from the flowerbed, intending to boo at it.
It's just that at this time, the little monkey couldn't urinate.
It began to jump around non-stop, trying to find a way but couldn't find it. If it was the one in its previous life with a fierce look, it would be able to fight, but it is still too small in this life, and it seems too helpless at this time Some.
The black shadow began to walk slowly, as if he had been watching whether the old man would stand up. His behavior was indeed a bit abnormal. Just as the old man guessed, he seemed to be really afraid of something.
Are you afraid of your own talisman?
But isn't he a self-proclaimed righteous person?
My talisman,
Works for him?
The old man is also a little confusedbsp; "Pfft!"
A crack appeared on the black cat's body, which was a wound, which meant that its soul body was torn open, but the black cat pounced on it in the next moment, turning into a black light, piercing through the shadow directly.
But the sound of the flute did not stop,
The shadow reappeared in another direction.
"Let's go! There is no choice, he has locked our air machine, and he doesn't intend to let us escape at all!"
Huang Ah San, who had been in the "big dream" all the time, said in a low voice, and then rushed towards the black shadow. Bagu Nai didn't hesitate any more, and rushed forward on her own initiative.
When there is no choice,
There is really no choice,
If you don't work hard, you have to work hard!
The three monster souls strangled the black shadow, and the scene seemed very chaotic for a while.
However, every time the black shadow is torn apart and pierced, it can always reappear quickly,
A piece of human skin is a him,
A lot of human skin means that he has many clones.
His real body must be nearby, but he never showed up,
And from the beginning to the present, he has manipulated several human skins to kill people from several parties at the same time,
This is a kind of courage,
It is also a kind of indifferent self-confidence.
He taught this method to Xu Qinglang at the beginning,
?But Old Xu is only satisfied with cultivating to the point where he entrusts the dead souls of his parents in human skin to accompany him,
Later, he became a cook.
The sound of the flute suddenly increased,
The quality of Sombra seems to be better than before,
The black cat was swept away, its soul almost transparent,
Huang Ah San and Ba Gu Nai also nearly collapsed their souls and bodies.
If they could escape, they would have escaped a long time ago, but the other party has no intention of letting them go. This feeling makes them very aggrieved.
"Where's that ghost messenger? Where did he go!"
Bagu Nai suddenly shouted.
Ridiculous,
at this time,
Grandmother Bagu actually called Zhou Ze, the guy she wanted to eat raw.
"Buzz!"
The shadow strikes again,
The three weak monster figures had to grit their teeth and greeted them again.
And on the side,
The old Taoist kept coughing blood from his mouth,
The little monkey helped the old man wipe it with his fleshy claws,
At the same time, the other paw held the mobile phone and kept calling Zhou Ze, but for some reason,
The voice that kept coming from the other end of the phone was:
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later.
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