Chapter 978

It can be seen that the lazy man is very happy with a kind of heartfelt gratification.

Zhou Ze can't understand it.

because from the beginning when he was in contact with those people, until later when the monkey was going to kill the "black sheep", everything

seemed to point to the fact that Lao Dao was indeed a "young man who didn't care".

He has defeated his ancestors' basic business, the great rivers and mountains, and the splendor and wealth.

How can I get here?

seems to be a little different?

The old man who likes to put his hands on the crotch and often comforts the girl who has lost her feet, does not look like a figure who can be the "behind the scenes".

"In this world, smart people have smart people '.

In this category,

is not really a smart person,

a real smart person always feels stupid and stupid. The smarter he is, the more stupid he is, and the more stupid he is. "

He doesn't have the habit of pandering and flattering others when chatting.

Otherwise, he would not have been feared by the Yellow Emperor and sent to hell.

As for the later development and a series of changes in hell, it can only be said that nature makes people.

When that era has long gone, as a personal experience of that era, I can still survive.

When also life, only a little bit of regret.

"It's just that it's a pity. As an elder, I think this child is smart. From here to him, there have been many generations. I feel that this group in the middle is all like a elm head. I don't know how to change it at all.

That's it. I think it's OK. It's really OK. "

"If it's OK, why is it a pity?"

As the youngest "age" here, boss Zhou doesn't care to hold the conversation or pave the way to the next step in order to satisfy his curiosity.

The lazy man is obviously satisfied with boss Zhou's point.

in the face of winning hook,

he has no psychological advantage.

in any aspect, in front of winning hook, he is the master who has been hanged,

but he is the one who once stood at the top of the storm.

let him maintain a basic respect for winning hook's hospitality, but it is really low It's hard to make your head small.

Fortunately,

here is a Zhou lubricating oil.

"It's a pity that I have laid out so many plans. At the beginning, I spent a lot of time and effort to dig out all the old things in those days, beat them and seal them there.

It's just like picking up the fish and marinating them there, just for future generations.

Just for the day of

etc.

As a result,

he's better, and it's not easy to see the situation directly. "

It's a pity that I did not work hard in my previous arrangement. At last, I let the purple golden monkey lead the rest of them out to play a siege game.

I'm glad that most of my parents and elders hope that their children can survive. Even if it's really glorious, I'm proud of you, but only myself can understand the bitterness and bitterness.

"Well, I'm really curious. It took you so much to stop it all. How can you be so indifferent to peace this time?"

This is the second time the lazy man has asked this question.

At the beginning, you should cut off the ten fingers at the cost of falling, and delay the change for so long before it happens again.

In principle, people have a kind of gambler mentality, that is, they will become more and more persistent about what they have invested.

Such as feelings, such as stocks, such as casinos, such as MLM

"You know what's right, and you know what's wrong?"

This is the counter question of winning hook.

Hearing the words,

the lazy man is silent,

then nods his head,

sighs,

says:

"so is it."

This change will make Yin and Yang begin to be confused, and the change of Yin will slowly reflect to Yang.

But what if this is the general trend?

Is this the normal change?

The correctness of things only depends on the position of your butt.

Once there is no absolute right or wrong, then, more entanglements and trade-offs, in fact, seem to be a joke.

Just like people's grain ration problem and the idea of returning farmland to forests, right and wrong depend on which side you stand.At that time, he was the Lord of hell. If someone wanted to lift his throne, he would naturally get up and just pass.

Now,

all go on,

there is no such obsession and reason.

The sluggard clapped his legs,

stood up,

again said with emotion:

"unfortunately, I was born early."

If you live early, you die early.

If he is not dead yet,

is still living in this era,

then he is confident that he can accomplish the things that yinggou could do in the first place.

Where are the Bodhisattvas of the Tibetan king, and what are the ten regular attendants,

at the beginning, yinggou can clean up, so can he.

He has this kind of confidence, of course,

his original glorious resume proves that he is indeed qualified to say this.

The lazy man's eyes once again fell on Zhou Ze. Boss Zhou was stared unnaturally. He pointed to himself and said, "what's wrong with me?"

"I'm curious."

"Curious about what?"

"I wonder how such an ordinary person could have such a good life."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

The winning hook looks down slightly, saying:

"time is running out."

"I know, I know." The sluggard stretched out, "it's just that I haven't had a chance to talk with others for a long time, and I'm with you again, so I can't help feeling a little excited.

In a word, I used to take you as my goal. Unfortunately, in my time, there was no one who could fight.

You say,

if you didn't fall down that time,

how nice it would be,

maybe we can have a chance to have a competition, and I can also have more motivation to live longer. "

Yinggou opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the lazy man.

The meaning of disdain is obvious.

If I didn't fall, you'd have no future.

Lazy people don't think they are despised. It's hard to compare Guan Gong and Qin Qiong.

What's more,

I'm dead now. There's a big crack at the bottom of the cup.

With a wave of his hand,

the white above began to fade away,

instead,

was a black sky.

"It's about to start." Said the sluggard.

Zhou Ze raised his head and found that there was a line on the dark sky of hell, like a man's blue tendons when he was angry.

At first, the green and black lines were just a small area, but then they began to spread rapidly, like cancer, and spread wildly. Soon, most of the hell's skyline had been covered by the ugly lines that make people's scalp numb.

It's like a huge sarcoma hanging above, giving people a heavy sense of depression.

"What do you mean by that?"

Asked the lazy man suddenly.

"People, why eat?"

Asked the winner.

"Because I want to live."

"Then why live?"

The lazy man didn't answer,

he understood,

and then he smiled,

nodded,

"that's the reason."

On the top, that thick tendon is still extending. It is estimated that it will cover the whole hell sky in a short time.

At this time in hell,

is that there are nine breath in the crazy surge!

Everyone knows who these nine breath are.

The sluggard spread out his fingers,

slowly pinned one thumb apart, leaving only nine.

For a long time,

the winning hook seems not to wait,

stands up and goes to the wellhead.

In fact, from the last time I learned that my first generation of flesh was collected and kept by the prince, yinggou knew that he would come here.

This time,

you don't need to take the other bridge,

you don't need to take the Yellow Spring Road,

when you go back,

you go to this well.

"When hell is completely sealed off, the well will be abandoned."

The lazy man turned around, went to the well, reached out and touched the moss at the wellhead:

"is there no hope?"

The winning hook didn't answer, but looked at Zhou Ze and signaled him to come.

When Zhou Ze passed by the lazy man,

the lazy man suddenly reached for Zhou Ze's shoulder,Say it with a long heart:

"if you look at this day again, is it ugly and ugly, and want to have an impulse to tear it up?"

Yinggou didn't stop the lazy man, but stood by the well with his back to them.

Boss Zhou looked up again and looked up at the sky.

Just at this time, a red cloud slowly emerged from the sky, and the blue veined sky also added a touch of color.

This is like a magic stroke,

is like the finishing touch on the ink painting,

the original ugliness and ferocity have been neutralized a lot,

and become more hierarchical and artistic conception.

It was the blood moon,

the blood moon, which was sealed by the winning hook and removed the moon's shell,

turned into a brilliant cloud and returned to the sky, overlooking the hell for thousands of years.

Boss Zhou shrugged and said: "in fact, it's not bad."

The lazy man scratched his head,

in the face of this kind of saltfish mentality,

he really has nothing to say.

At present,

the lazy man looks at the winning hook again,

says directly:

"lend him a hand?"

Winning hook is still silent.

"Who do you borrow?"

"Excuse me." The lazy man pitifully put his hands together and looked at Zhou Ze, and said sadly: "soon, this well will be gone, and I will be gone.

Before people die, they always want to do something, at least, roar one or two voices, right? "

Just like the golden monkey before.

"I refuse."

"Thank you. You're a good man."

The sluggard said and put his hand on Zhou Ze's shoulder. The two brothers pointed to Zhou Ze as if:

"he agreed."

Win hook, still silent.

However, yinggou reached out, took the old ginseng with only a little bit left at the end and a few long beards from his shoulder position, and threw them to the lazy man.

The sluggard reaches for it,

laughs,

seems to have plucked up courage,

laughs at the winner:

"you should be glad that you fell early, otherwise, you will become my eyes!"