Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 206: Wangchuan·Memory Gathering "Second Update"

Chu Xiu carried a three -livestone stele.

Enter the seven -colored cloud envelope area.

Along a road.

After walking for a few minutes.

Xiangyun disappeared.

Visual recovery.

There is a black piece in front.

The sky is black, the ground is black, and the mountains and trees are all black.

A rushing yellow river rushed in front of the front, but there was no edge ...

I don't know the source.

He came to the river and looked at the other side.

Music, completely invisible.

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Chu Xiu tried to enter the river.

Discovering into the river, it really suppressed the repair.

In addition, the river is banned.

If you want to cross the river, you must cross the flesh.

Of course Chu Xiu is the exception.

He put the Sanxian stone monument into the river.

A magical scene appeared.

The black stone monument, which was originally heavy as a mountain, did not sink and floated.

Chu Xiu stepped on the stone monument and took out a bamboo pole from the storage ring.

Slowly row towards the river.

at the same time.

The secret of the heavenly road disappears.

The outside world has poured in.

Xiao Sheng, who was suppressed at the pinnacle of magical power, also resumed.

The statue square, the life and death bridge, is a life of nine deaths for the magical power.

For these great saints, nothing is.

They almost arrived in the void giant tree instantly.

Later, leaping all the way, surpassing light.

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Wangchuan River.

Chu Xiu scratched the boat.

He found that on the Wangchuan River, he felt that the magical mood of the mood was not as much as possible.

Anyway, I don't know how long it takes to go to the other side.

He simply perceived the boat.

Gradually.

I don't know when.

The River River rose to a thin white mist.

Chu Xiu's rowing action stagnated.

The whole person was lying on the Misheng stone monument and fell asleep.

: "Primary two, Xiao Er, how did you fall asleep?"

Feeling the body was shaken.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes suddenly.

A piece of old, wrinkles densely, reflected in the eyes.

The old man was worried, raised his calluses, and touched his forehead.

: "No fever."

There was a bright smile on his face, there were not many teeth left, and the smile was strange and funny.

Chu Xiu sat up from the lounge chair.

Cabers ~

The chess in his hand fell to the ground.

: "Xiao Er look at you, did you stay up late to play with your mobile phone again last night?"

The old man bent down to pick up chess.

: "You sleep for a while, Grandpa goes back on the street to cut a few pounds of meat, and make your favorite garlic in the pot at night."

He patted Chu Xiu's shoulders and smiled at a good smile.

Chu Xiu grabbed his hand.

Raise his head and look at him.

A smile on his face: "Grandpa, let's finish this game."

The old man nodded and nodded.

Sit back to his chair.

: "Your boy, be sure to find a girlfriend back next semester."

Cabers ~

: "General-"

: "My son is gone, and the daughter -in -law is gone. You are fighting. It is the only college student in our village. Now, the only thing I think is, I hope you get married, I hug my grandson."

: "Then, my old bone can be at ease!"

Chu Xiu was stiff with his right hand with handsome chess.

My heart is not a taste.

:"What's wrong?"

: "I think Grandpa is annoying again? Hum, Lao Tzu is in his eighth year, can you not urge your kid?"

: "You use the enthusiasm on the Internet, use the girl to pick up the girl, and the child has made soy sauce early."

The old man stared at his beard.

Chu Xiu couldn't cry and laughed, patted his chest, and said, "Grandpa, you can rest assured, your grandchildren, me, there are many women."

Slap ~

The old man raised his hand and slapped his head in his back, "What kind of nonsense you say, but now it is a monogamy."

: "Do you think, or the time when the landlord was old?"

Grandpa and grandson talked about the sky, playing chess.

: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

: "My body is tough, it's okay to pick hundreds of pounds of rice rice."

The old man's car and horse double general.

Chu Xiu's dead chess.

Chu Xiu slowly leaned on the lounge chair and looked at it in front of him, because he won the chess, proud of the old man like a child.

: "Grandpa is sorry."

The old man was stunned and surprised, "What do you say?"

He found that Chu Xiu's look was wrong.

Frozen and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you encounter anything, tell Grandpa, maybe you can give you your idea."

Chu Xiu shook his head and sighed, "You are you in my memory, all this is illusory."

: "I haven't finished the last game with you, it is my regrets."

: "There are regrets in my heart, and my memory will be gathered by Wangchuan River."

Chu Xiu raised his hand to cover the eyelids, even if the memory was resentment, he didn't want Grandpa to see his weak side.

The old man looked at him with a stunned manner.

Slowly came to him.

Raise dry, full of calluses, gently stroked his head.

: "Xiao Er, Grandpa doesn't understand what you are talking about."

: "But Grandpa can feel your helplessness."

: "Child, you ..... Are you going far away."

Chu Xiu nodded and a drop of tears slipped.

Drop a lounge chair armrest, splashing a crystal water flower.

: "I went to a very far away."

: "I can no longer take care of you in your old age."

: "I can't let you hug your grandson in person."

: "I'm sorry~"

The old man rubbed his hair and smiled: "Silly child, grandpa just hopes you live well and happily."

: "Don't say sorry, as long as you can live well, grandpa will be relieved."

: "No matter where you are, grandpa hopes you live well."

His figure gradually faded.

Transparent.

Some scenery in the courtyard gradually turned into light spots and floated into the sky.

Chu Xiu's eyes turned red.

The old man lowered his head and looked at his gradually transparent palms, with a kind smile on his face.

: "Child, it seems that I am really the me in your memory."

: "But as long as I am still me, I won't blame you. Go, do what you want to do, don't worry."

: "Alas, it's a pity that I couldn't make you a twice-cooked pork."

: "You have to take care of yourself."

Chu Xiu opened his mouth, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He leaned weakly on the recliner.

He knew that everything in front of him was illusory.

No matter what he did or said, he couldn't change the facts.

Before the old man's figure completely disappeared.

He waved his right hand at him.

He made a gesture that only the grandfather and grandson knew.

Chu Xiu slowly raised his hand, pointed his index finger to the sky, and smiled. .

All the scenery disappeared.

The surroundings returned to darkness.

Chu Xiu slowly closed his eyes.

Tick-tock...

Tick-tock...

The sound of water drops dripping into the porcelain bowl.

It echoed in Chu Xiu's ears.

Suddenly, his right leg hurt.

A shrill voice sounded.

: "This kid is still sleeping. Hey, is he dead or not? If he's not dead, get up and pay the protection fee."

: "He's seriously injured, you should let him go!"

: "After a while, I'm sure I can pay the money."

An old voice begged.

: "Old man, mind your own business, get out of here..."

Click~

The heavy object fell to the ground, ouch, the old voice cried out in pain.

Chu Xiu slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head and looking around.

This is a dilapidated temple.

It has been in disrepair for a long time and leaks badly.

The ground is damp and the corners of the eaves are covered with cobwebs.

The air is full of pungent musty smell.

And he is lying on a layer of straw covered with mold.

A guy with a shoe-horn face is stepping on his legs.

Looking down at him, he grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

"Boy, are you awake?"

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