During these days, his mind and nature have changed rapidly.

He had immortal roots, but he was covered with dust, the pain of his broken arm, the endless humiliation, and the abandoned despair, so he washed away all his despair.

In just over ten days, my hair turned much whiter.

He suddenly felt a little grateful to Zhulong who shamed and insulted him. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have seen the teacher.

I will never know the darkness of this fairy world.

Therefore, the one-armed Taoist priest said softly: "Dao worships the immortal monk and worships the Buddha. From now on, I, Lan Yu, will not worship the immortals or the Buddha."

The summer is overwhelming.

Interesting, Lan Yu is so interesting.

It seems that it is really possible to pass the path of the Taoist gate, point directly to the immortal, knock on the door and ask for directions.

This move is not just for Zhulong.

Ma Ming said lightly: "Then do you worship me?"

Lan Yu said: "Immortals and Buddhas are hard to find, and Lan Yu only believes in the teacher from now on."
Chapter completed!