Lao Dao never thinks that he is a hero. Moreover, in many times, he even forgets that he is a Taoist.

after all, he is sometimes the master of "Amitabha" even when he is "infinite Buddha".

He has self-knowledge, he knows that he is a small person, small people have their own way of life, he knows and understands.

It's also a kind of self-consciousness to be a laughing point and adjust your life if you don't have one.

He knew he was useless. He was useless except for the family rune.

Even the dead waiter who is in charge of cleaning in the bookstore now is similar to Li's sweeping monk in Shaolin Sutra Pavilion in the eyes of the Taoist priest. If he pulls it out, he can beat his master violently.

Small people also have the advantages of small people. You can walk when you need to. When you are a child, others don't expect you to be able to withstand it. You don't have to go to the top to retain the useful body, and you don't need to be a hero to live a long life.

This is the way of life of the old way.

the world laughs at him and slanders him and ridicules him and despises him.

but in these 70 years of age, he has been able to see through life and work. In fact, those who laugh at him are not as clear as he can see or as real as he is.

Little monkey is behind him, still carrying that little schoolbag, with tears in his eyes.

Lao Dao stood with one hand on the wire pole, barely supporting himself. On his body, there were many scars.

Knee, shoulder, crus and other positions, some wounds can even see the white bone inside.

Even if Cao Ding was on top last time, the Taoist priest didn't suffer such serious injury.

Ordinary people, small characters, seriously injured, is really a very hard thing to bear. Although boss Zhou used to drive unparalleled for half a month in a coma, his body is full of skin and flesh. However, boss Zhou's physique is different, and he can still bounce after waking up for a while.

Lao Dao didn't get this treatment,

but he continued to stand firm and stand in front of the little monkey.

I don't know whether it's because of the dark shadow's deliberate intention to slowly trample him, or because the Taoist priest pasted the paper on his forehead to make the other side have some fear.

in a word,

the dark shadow didn't kill him in a crisp way.

instead, he fell into this kind of chain saw that pulled every point of injury again and again.

In the old way,

can only be regarded as the passive one.

When the shadow came again, Lao Dao was hit heavily on his chest. The whole man seemed to be a kite with broken line, flying backwards, then hitting the ground. The corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood and almost fainted.

"Fuck Or directly Kill me You do A little Come on significant?

You're a B-Man who keeps coming back and forth, in and out.

you're a B-Man! "

Even though he was beaten to such a miserable look, the Taoist priest still didn't forgive others. He was very obedient to Zhou Ze at ordinary times. He even made mistakes and would come out with his broom and mop to make contributions to "striving for a health city". But this time, the Taoist priest didn't care at all, even seemed to have a muscle.

It's just like a guy named sun Xiaoqiang in Chengdu advised him not to support those white eyed wolf students in the mountains anymore.

but the old way still goes its own way.

people who seem to have no principles just don't meet what they want to insist on.

"Well I'm here to tell you Your job More than my boss It's far away... "

The little monkey squatted beside the old road, scratching his ears and cheeks. He even dug a handful of mud out of the garden, intending to hiss at it.

Just at this time, the little monkey can't pee. The more unable to pee, the more urgent it is, the more unable to pee.

It began to bounce, trying to find a way but couldn't find it. If it was replaced by the one in the last life, it could be a World War I, but it was still too small in this life, and it seemed too helpless at this time.

Dark shadow began to walk slowly, as if he had been watching whether Lao Dao would stand up or not. This kind of behavior really seemed abnormal. As Lao Dao had guessed, it seemed that he was really afraid of something.

Are you afraid of your own runes?

But isn't he a man of integrity?

My Rune paper,

works for him?

Lao Dao is also confused.

but confused, he still has to stand up.

since he regards the little monkey as his own grandson, he can't die behind him, but Lao Dao tries his best and still can't stand up.

When the shadow came,

it seemed that he also took a long breath,

then he raised his hand,

the hand was narrow,

Yes,

it was narrow,

it was as narrow as a piece of paper, but it was extremely sharp, as if it could easily tear up all obstacles.Holding the book of yin and Yang, the little monkey fell on the ground severely and even stepped on it with his own feet.

Boss Zhou gave this thing to the little monkey for safekeeping.

of course, the little monkey knew that it must be a treasure,

but the baby couldn't play a role in the critical moment.

this feeling is like that when you are trapped in the desert, there are several boxes of rare treasures, but there is not a drop of water.

But when I stepped on it, there was a cat call in the book of yin and Yang, and then three beams of different colors flew out of it and landed all around.

Black is a black cat,

cyan is a python,

yellow is a Weasel,

boss Zhou's animal world finally made its debut.

It seems that the voice of Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang came from the ear:

"in this forest, when summer comes, weasels start to come out to look for food, and snakes end their hibernation. The hair raised by the hunter's family is lazy and can't fight spirit.

Here, you can see many animals, they live here, live here, together to create a harmonious and beautiful nature.

Here, you can even see the horse

The shadow paused.

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey shouted desperately at the three figures, and did not know what to shout, but between the animals, oh no, there should be their own way of communication and language between the monsters, so the little monkey 's "squeaky", they should be able to understand.

At present,

the black cat crawls towards the shadow, ready to attack.

After all, the book of yin and Yang has been recognized by Zhou Ze for a long time. Although the owner of Zhou Ze can't play, the black cat knows what to do as an artifact spirit.

But eight Gu Nai and Huang a San show a look of indifference, and they even take the initiative to back a distance, indicating that they have nothing to do with me.

"Ha ha, I want to ask my aunt to help you at this time?

How can I help you?

You're all dead.

it's good that all the people in the bookstore are dead! "

"Whoop, whoop, whoop Whoop, whoop, whoop... "

Huang a San continues to sleep. Although he is moving, he still snores, which shows that he is indifferent to himself.

The monkey seemed very angry. He continued to squeak. Judging from his experience of following the old way, he must stand out among the monsters in terms of bullshit and reason.

But the eight girls and Huang are still unmoved.

The eighth aunt even sneered twice, and said to the shadow:

"Taoist friend, when you do your work, my aunt promised not to interfere."

This is to make clear the meaning of watching the fire from the shore, and even to cheer up.

The black shadow slightly turned his head, glanced at the two monsters who were trying to break away from the battle circle, and gave a strange laugh in his throat, saying:

"monsters, all must die!"

At the next moment, the sound of Xiao sounded, and the black cat crawled on the ground painfully, and the tail, which had been raised high, was withered.

Huang's third daughter in law and eighth daughter in law are the same. They fall to the ground in great pain.

"You You are unreasonable... " "Eight Gu milk is angry scold a way.

At the same time,

baguenai is also very aggrieved in her heart. This time, she came out of the mountain to solve the problems of the younger generation. How could she be so unlucky?

First, the bookstore owner inexplicably imitated the plot of King Jinjiao and Yinjiao in journey to the west, and now he finally came out. Then he met a righteous person who could not bear the sand in his eyes.

"All monsters must die!"

"Poof!"

There is a crack in the black cat's body, which is a wound, which means that its soul body has been torn a hole, but the black cat pounced on it at the next moment, turning into a black photoelectric, directly penetrating the black shadow.

However, the sound of Xiao did not stop, and the black shadow reappeared in another direction.

"Come on! There's no choice. He locked our gas engine and didn't plan to let us escape! "

All the time, Huang A-San in the "big dream" said a low voice, and then rushed to the black shadow. The eighth aunt didn't hesitate any more and took the initiative to kill him.

When there is no choice,

there is no choice,

there is no hard work!

The three spirits were hanging against the shadow, and the scene was very chaotic.

However, every time the black shadow is torn and broken down, it always reappears quickly.

a human skin is a human skin.

a lot of human skin means that he has a lot of parts.His noumenon must be nearby, but he has not appeared all the time.

and from the beginning to now, he controls several human skins and kills several people at the same time.

this is a kind of courage,

it is also a kind of indifferent confidence.

At the beginning, he taught Xu Qinglang the method, but Xu was only satisfied with cultivating to keep his parents' souls in the skin of others, and later became a cook.

The sound of Xiao suddenly increased, the quality of

black shadow seemed to be better than before,

the black cat was swept out, the soul body was almost transparent,

Huang a San and Bagu Nai were also soul body almost broken.

If they can escape, they have already escaped, but the other side didn't mean to let them go. This feeling makes them very oppressive.

"What about that ghost? Where did he die! "

"Eight Gu milk cries suddenly.

Funny,

at this time,

the eighth aunt's milk actually called Zhou Ze, who wished she could eat the guy alive.

"Hum!"

The shadow came again, and the weak figures of the three monsters had to bite their teeth again.

On the other hand,

the old man kept coughing blood in his mouth,

the little monkey wiped the old man with his paw beside him,

at the same time, the other paw took the mobile phone and kept calling Zhou Ze, but he didn't know why.

the voice that had been coming from the other end of the phone was:

"sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected at the moment, please give it a moment Later.

Sorry! Thesubscriberyoudialedcannotbeconnectedforthemoment,pleaserediallater…………”