Chapter 1079

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
"Big brother!" Meng Ran's voice rang out.

Jiang Hao turned his head and found that it was Meng ran who came to him.

Meng Ran Ran ran over, but first gave Jiang Hao a fist, but he didn't use aura, so he had a bitter smile.

When the five poisons immortal came, he saw that Meng ran was very wordy and not decisive at all. He simply blocked Meng Ran's meridians and left him far away,

"our brothers are not supposed to live and die together! I Meng Ran is by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Elder brother, you are afraid that you have misread me

Jiang Hao was helpless.

"Even I'm not his opponent. It's better to live one than to die here. If we have a chance in the future, it's not impossible to get revenge."

Hearing this, Meng Ran's mood gradually calmed down.

"Where are we going next? Are you still going to Tiandu? " Meng ran said.

Jiang Hao shook his head decisively and said, "don't go to Tiandu."

This trip to Tiandu was really full of twists and turns. Although it also gained many treasures, it experienced more life and death wars. Jiang Hao just wants to find a place to practice. He doesn't want to go to Tiandu city any more recently.

"Where shall we go

Jiang haolue thought and said: "we have enough pills. We just want to go to a remote place and open up a new cave to practice."

Meng ran naturally agreed.

The two men walked westward, stopping and stopping for three days.

At this time, he was already thousands of miles away from Tiandu city. Jiang Hao was still worried about whether there would be a guy who would come to his trouble again. So simply leave a little further, oneself also peace of mind practice.

So he went south for another day.

"There it is." Jiang Hao pointed to the distance, where there are several mountains, it seems very desolate, "we have a lot of pills, and there is no need to go to those places with enough aura to grab places with others."

"Yes, it's quieter here, too."

The two men decided the direction and continued to fly.

Neither of them found it. It's under them.

In the field cottage, two people, one old and one young, were farming cattle in the field.

"Grandfather, grandfather, look at the sky!" Children pointed to the sky, white clouds were scattered by two people, "there are gods!"

Grandfather coughed and said, "they are not gods."

The child looked at the sky until they could not see them. Then he lowered his head and continued to ask, "grandfather, why do you say they are not gods? Don't you tell me the story that immortals can fly? "

Grandfather touched his head and said, "birds can fly, and birds are not gods. Although they can fly, they are not gods. They are monks. "

"What is a monk?"

When children of this age have many problems, they ask.

But the old man patiently answered for him, saying: "a monk is a life choice, just like some people choose to be an official, some choose to do business, and some choose to farm."

"Some people choose to sell sugar gourd, some choose to sell sugar man, and some choose to sell rock sugar." The child stares at the eye, say saliva but unconscious flow down.

"You little greedy." Said the old man, sullenly.

The child laughed, wiped off his saliva, and continued: "is that immortal also a profession?"

But my grandfather shook his head this time and said, "immortality is not a profession, but a state of mind and a kind of morality."

Children frown, a face turned into bitter gourd, he did not understand.

Grandfather rubbed his head and said with a smile, "let me give you another example. Gods will give people rain, gods will give people wind, gods will give people crops and grain. But the friars will not. They will only rob the resources of mortals and gather all the good things around them. "

"Why do friars do this? They are good or bad. "

Grandfather said with a big smile: "no, they are very bad. They think that when there are more good things, they are closer to being gods, but they don't know. The more so, the farther away they are from the gods. "

"How stupid they are." The child said with a smile.

The old man replied, "not really."

The old man looks like an ordinary old man, but with a child, he is farming in such a remote place.

In this barren land grow crops, in this dangerous place quiet and peaceful life.

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