Chapter 1961 No

"Okay, Master Lu, I have said everything I need to say." Master Liaowu put down the teacup and looked at Lu Zheng, "Master Lu, please go back! All this is what Master Lu wants, so Master Lu should cherish it. I also wish Master Lu and Miss Gu San to be together forever."

"Master, I want to ask one last question, okay?" Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"Okay." Master Liaowu nodded.

"Master said that he wanted to go back to that world. I want to ask, will that world change? Will it still be the same as before?" Lu Zheng pondered for a while in his heart, organized his words, and asked.

He felt strange when he asked it, and always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he believed that Master Liaowu could understand.

"At the beginning, you said that you would use your wealth, status, your reputation, and everything you have to exchange for all this. If I told you that in that world, it was just like before, and you lost your wealth, status, reputation, and everything you have. What would you do?" Master Liaowu asked back.

Somehow, a picture suddenly flashed in Lu Zheng's mind.

After collecting the hair, nails and blood of 7749 girls, he sent them to Master Liaowu, but failed. Master Liaowu told him that it was impossible.

He fell into panic and fear.

Then he appeared on the street, ragged, like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Then, he drank poison in front of Gu Xin's tomb while holding her tombstone and died.

When Lu Zheng woke up from this picture, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Master..."

He shouted subconsciously, but found that there was no one in front of him, even the low table and teacup were gone.

He stood up, ran out and pulled a young monk to ask: "Little Master, which direction did Master Liaowu go?"

Little monk: "?"

The young monk asked in confusion: "Donor, there is no Master Liaowu in Xiangguo Temple. Did you remember it wrong?"

Lu Zheng was stunned: "Isn't the fat master of the same generation as the abbot in your Xiangguo Temple Master Liaowu?"

The young monk shook his head: "Donor, you must have remembered it wrong. There is no disciple of the generation of "Liao" in Xiangguo Temple. The master of the generation of the abbot is the generation of "Zhi".

Lu Zheng was stunned on the spot.

The young monk looked at Lu Zheng worriedly: "Donor, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to find your family?"

Lu Zheng shook his head: "I'm fine, little master, go and get busy!"

The young monk was still worried and planned to find the people who came with Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng turned around to look at Master Liaowu's room, but there was no room there. It was clearly an empty space with firewood piled up next to it and several large water tanks. This was the range of the kitchen.

After standing for a long time, Lu Zheng came back to his senses when the little monk came with Gu Xin.

"Brother Yuanyuan, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" Gu Xin trotted forward and looked at Lu Zheng with a depressed face.

The little monk saw that the two were talking, so he retreated.

"Xinxin, that fat monk..." Lu Zheng wanted to say that he didn't see the fat monk, but was interrupted by Gu Xin.

"What fat monk? Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? Where is the fat monk? Let's go, let's go home!" Gu Xin pulled Lu Zheng away.

"Didn't you meet the fat monk?" Lu Zheng asked as he walked.

"Where is the fat monk! Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? I haven't even seen a fat monk!" Gu Xin said.