Chapter 151: : Sadness

There is no one in the Four Little Immortal Taoist Temples, which is different from what people said before.

The surrounding area was full of traces of fighting. The door of the grandpa's house was smashed. I stopped the car and ran over. Yao Long's fat body was lying on the ground, knowing his life or death.

And Liu Fangyuan was holding the red flag, one of his eyes squinted, the other was not at all energetic, he was out of air more, less in the air, his face was whiter and scary, and he had lost his popularity.

I rushed over, Liu Fangyuan slowly turned his head, he wanted to say something, but at last he smiled and shook his head to indicate that he saw me coming, but he was no longer able to speak.

When Liu Fangyuan saw me coming, his bones were also loosened, and the banner fell to one side.

Tears flowed down my eyes, and I ran over to catch the banner and set it up in the wind.

"Here... all here..." Liu Fangyuan looked at me with a sigh of relief and looked at the car, but he was startled.

The female layman Zhang Ziyi got out of the car and shook her body when she saw this sight. Looking at the familiar sight around her, she always burst into tears.

She is too familiar. She is ill and is also a serious road idiot. She can't remember any place she has been, but this is one of the few places she remembers.

Looking at Liu Fangyuan, an old acquaintance, she didn't know what to say, and walked over unconsciously.

"Zhang Ziyi... meet... we are old again, I... Liu Fangyuan is leaving today... I thought I would never see you in this life..." Liu Fangyuan's head was drooping, half of his eyes were afraid that he would still recognize People.

The old man had beaten someone badly, and I don't know who was attacking this time. The spine was fatally injured.

"Lao Liu! Hold on, we will take you to the hospital!" He tried to pick up the thin old man, but was pulled aside by the senior.

Liu Fangyuan leaned his back against the wall of the main house, the color of his eyes was gray, like a panda.

Zhang Ziyi's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, which also matched the old man.

When he was young, the old man was handsome, even leaning against the wall like a heroic stranger. Zhang Ziyi was also a wonderful person back then, but now that people are old and declining, coupled with the suffering of not knowing where, the teeth are broken, the tongue is broken, the people are matched, and the fate is almost sad.

I sat to the side and started crying. If I came early, Mr. Liu might not die.

Miao Xiaoli has already woken Yao Long, and Miao Zhaizi also has a way to heal him. It is not difficult to wake him up. Yao Long got up and looked at Liu Fangyuan and Zhang Ziyi. He already understood the origin of the matter and put his hands together. He said something at the corner of his **** mouth.

I don't understand it, but I know it must be a Buddhist allusion that everything is predestined.

"Brother, what happened last night, we couldn't make it. It's none of your business. The family and casual cultivators are all strangers. Once you do it, you won't die." Senior Brother Hai patted my shoulder, his eyes are red. , And coughed a few times under excitement.

My eyes were hazy with tears, but I knew that blood would leak from his fingers.

Did not dare to look, I looked at Liu Fangyuan, the last side of this old man.

Zhang Ziyi raised the old man's head with both hands, leaned in her arms, and called me babbled.

I hurriedly walked over to Old Liu.

"Boy, promise the old man one thing... I'm dead, and the four little immortals' traditions are gone... I don't know many people, just those old men who come and go... It's easy to see you... I want to learn from you brother Accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher and accepting a disciple for him... OK? Squeak, my master is Liu Xingwei." Liu Fangyuan raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed to the grand master behind him.

I hurriedly nodded, knelt on the ground, and knocked a few times to the grandfather of the four little immortals: "Master Liu Xingwei is on the top, and the grandfather of the four small immortals is on top. I am willing to become a disciple of the master and inherit the Taoist tradition ."

Liu Fangyuan smiled stupidly at this moment, took a thin car, a piece of talisman paper, and a box of matches: "Water, cup... incense."

I took the cup on the counter, incense.

Liu Fangyuan wanted to light the talisman by himself. He couldn't see it. I took his match and did him for him, and lit the talisman.

He himself chanted some spells of accepting disciples, threw them into the cup and let me drink them.

I drank the rune water, lit the incense, and worshipped the Patriarch three times again. In the eyes of Yin and Yang, a glare shone down. I didn't know whether it was the illusion of sunlight reflection or the real divine light.

"Brother!" I turned my head, but Liu Fangyuan's eyes were already lost, and he died in Zhang Ziyi's arms with a smile on his mouth, fulfilling his last wish.

He did not marry his whole life, died in the arms of a woman, wandered for the rest of his life, died in his own Taoist temple, his life was cool, and before his death, he had my junior brother to die.

The Yin Division came up and asked for the soul.

My tears did not stop Barra, even if it was stopped, Brother Liu's body life was gone, why bother to hinder his six reincarnation? It's just a pity that he didn't hear the brother I called him.

Hope his soul can hear it.

I sat in front of Master Sixiaoxian for a long time, watching and thinking, my face was covered with haze, I want to kill his family in the sky!

"Lady Zhang broke the battle, the Wang family and the master of the Iron Blood Sect came in and personally demanded Brother Liu's life. Wu Zhengqi from the Wu family also played a key role. Your brother holds the banner here and is heroic and invincible. The force caused them to retreat step by step and several of them were seriously injured. Both the Li family and the Kong family fled in fright. Unfortunately, the two fists were hard to beat four hands. He still died in the hands of the iron-blood gate master He Tieshou Go on, revenge, I am afraid it will be difficult. The opponent is crowded and powerful. Your current strength is far from comparable to them. Let's wait for your brother Hai and I to recover from the injury." Yao Long patted my shoulder and thought I Faced with the masters of these aristocratic families and sects, I am afraid that there will be no return, so I would just give some comfort.

Senior Brother Liu died holding the banner and died violently. I don't know whether he is invincible or not, but if he didn't kill, I will kill for him, and if he didn't kill, I will also help him.

I took out the old copycat mobile phone, plugged in the phone card, and dialed Zhang Xiaofei's number: "Zhang Xiaofei, brother, I'm dead, let the Wang family bring a good coffin to the mouth. If not, I will pick it up tonight. In addition, make a few more copies and prepare for them. After I send Brother Liu Fangyuan Liu on the road, I will put them all in. As for you, the information about the people who besieged the Four Little Immortals and Taoist Temples can be sent to my mobile phone. If you don’t understand, just ask your ancestors!"

Zhao Qian came to her senses and cried when she saw Liu Fangyuan's death. After crying for a long time, she went to pick up the broom and sweep the floor. She and Liu Fangyuan were also familiar with each other. The old man was not only a guest of the Zhao family, but she also lived there. Here.

Miao Xiaoli seemed to know how important this old man was to me, so he put away his temper and hurriedly cleaned up the messy Taoist temple.

Yao Long is an eminent monk with great strength. He fainted. After waking up, there was no serious problem. He began to help Liu Fangyuan put on a clean longevity suit that he hadn't known for a long time.

Liu Fangyuan knew that he was not far from death and that he had already prepared well. He also knew that even if he was safe, he would not live for at least three years, so when he died he smiled without regret.

Brother Hai, the female layman Zhang Ziyi and I quietly cleaned up the house where Liu Fangyuan lived before.

Less than an hour later, a small truck stopped at the door, and several workers hurriedly lifted the painted coffin.

Placed in the room where Liu Fangyuan lived, Yao Long put Liu Fangyuan into the funeral and nailed the coffin nails. Senior Brother Hai wrote the couplet and the inscription.

"Do you want money? How much!" I asked the leader of the youth.

"No...no money, the Wang family has already given it! How can I get any more money..." The young man's face changed drastically, as white as a woman powdered.

I saw that this young man seemed to belong to the Wang family and wanted to make trouble, but the copycat cell phone rang, and a text message came over and was about to open it. Zhang Xiaofei's call came, and I answered with a frown.

"Brother Tian, ​​I asked some people who participated in the encirclement and suppression last night. I called you the information. My ancestors went, and the other ones didn't. It really didn't have anything to do with our Zhang family!"

I hung up the phone and opened the text message. There was a dense list of people whose names I didn't know, but He Tieshou, Wu Zhengqi, and Zhang Yufang were on the list.

Putting away the mobile phone, I lit the joss stick, and after a few bows to Senior Brother Liu, I went to Master Sixiaoxianzu, put on the joss stick, and returned the banner.

I took out Brother Liu's pamphlet, and I studied the methods of borrowing and the formation of the Four Little Immortals. These small books were densely packed and made me dizzy.

After biting my scalp and looking down, time flies quickly, the sky is full of clouds, red as blood, and after the night comes, I don't know if it is a **** night.