Killing God

Chapter 287 Asking for advice

"Senior, are these days okay?" Shen Shi looked at Huang Ming's familiar face and asked.

Huang Ming’s face looks no different from what Shen Shi saw when he came to this underground palace last time. Reminiscent of what happened to this person, Shen Shi even doubted that his face might be thousands of years old. There will be no change. However, Huang Ming's eyes were obviously not completely indifferent and merciless. When he looked at Shen Shi again, he actually showed a slight smile, then smiled and said,

"I didn't expect you to come back."

Shen Shi also smiled [^^^Novel], he wanted to say something, but felt that there were so many clues in his heart that he didn't know where to start.

Huang Ming glanced at Shen Shi's body, and his eyes stayed on him for a moment, as if examining and thinking. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Huh? It seems that you chose Yin and Yang. Curse this way?"

Shen Shi nodded and said, "Yes, I ruined the dantian."

A hint of relief flashed across Huang Ming's eyes, and said: "This is a good thing, believe me, the spells and the Yin and Yang curse secrets together will not disappoint you."

Shen Shi thought for a while, and said, "Senior, I want to ask you, why do you value me so much, not telling me, and telling me the secret?"

Huang Ming waved his hand gently, and the yellow sleeves flicked, so that people could vaguely see the white skeletal shadow. This immediately frightened the fox hiding behind Shen Shi, lowly. With a scream, his body suddenly shrank into a ball.

Huang Ming glanced at the bald fox, ignored it, and smiled at Shen Shi: "I don't have anyone else to choose. For these ten thousand years, you have been here alone. "

Shen Shi was silent, not knowing why, suddenly a little uncomfortable, maybe a little sad, thinking that if he changed himself, he would be crazy. He stayed silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Senior, apart from some things I want to ask you for when I came here this time, before this, I knew one thing in the middle, and You have something to do, I think I should talk to you."

Huang Ming was slightly surprised, raised his brows slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Shen Shi pondered for a moment, and said: "That's it. I went to the northern snowy field a few days ago. I went to the Zhenlong Palace built by the patriarch Ji Rongxuan of the Six Sages, and met the master abbot of Zhenlong Palace. From his mouth, I learned some words of Grand Master Ji Rongxuan..."

Shen Shi's voice was gentle and low, and he told Huang Ming one by one what he had learned from Master Tianku in the Zhenlong Temple that day. Huang Ming listened quietly. When he heard those names that were perhaps the most familiar, the expression on his face was complicated, with disdain, aftertaste, smile, and sorrow. He heard it all the time. He fell silent when he heard the words from the mouth of Shen Shi, the grandmaster Ji Rongxuan said before he passed away.

After a while, he spoke lightly, but his voice was a little inexplicable, and said:

"Of those guys back then, the bald head looked the least pleasing to me, and the one who scolded me the most was this guy. I didn't expect that when I was in trouble in the future, this person jumped out to argue with me."

"Huh?" Shen Shi said with a hint of doubt, "Bald?"

Huang Ming waved his hand and said, "Ji Rongxuan's barbarian is born bald. He doesn't grow hair from his small head. His head is bright like a ball. I don't know how many times I made fun of him." He suddenly laughed and shook his head. Said, "This guy is cunning. I don't want to say that he is bald. In the future, he will be inventing some Buddhism sect, so that a bunch of people and him will have their heads bald, thinking that no one will laugh at his bald head!"

Shen Shi let out an "Oh", and he didn't quite believe it. He wondered how the saint created the Zhenlong Palace for such a ridiculous reason. Human race will always be optimistic about the powerful dragon race to do such a great cause, okay?

Fortunately, after Huang Ming sighed, he still seemed to be a little embarrassed at the saint Ji Rongxuan of the year, so he didn't make fun of him anymore, but changed the conversation and casually told Shen Shi about old adulthood.

The so-called old things about adulthood are the trivial things between the saints of the human race at the time. Some things that are not passed down at all and are difficult to distinguish between true and false. Huang Ming seems to be stimulated by what Shen Shi said today, and his memory is rolling. When I got up, there was no one else to talk about, so I just said it casually as if talking after cooking.

At that time, Shen Shi was listening, but only felt that cold sweat was slowly coming out on his forehead.

For example, Huang Ming said that Gu Zizhen is very lustful. He likes to find female monks and double nuns the most. If the female monks are unwilling, he hollowed out his mind to get a woman and then get into bed. The most incredible thing is that this guy actually returned after he was successful. Have sexual interest in women of different races;

For example, he said that Song Wende’s servant is very good-looking, but in fact he has a bad stomach. The so-called miraculous schemes are actually all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, not only to the enemy, but also to his own people. When it comes to viciousness and viciousness, back then...well, It's second only to me...

Another example is your patriarch, Gan Jingcheng, who bears the name of a saint. In fact, he is the least courageous. In a group of people, no one dares to offend. He pretends to be a good husband all day. In the end, no one looks down on him and everyone bullies him. I was kicked directly to the farthest Haizhou;

And that Nan Gong Xiao Yu, she is just one...

After Shen Shi heard it, he didn't know what expression to show. He just watched Huang Ming say it calmly, as if everything he said was taken for granted. But when he talked about the last light rain in Nangong, a strange color flashed across his face, as if thinking of something, then he shook his head, but sighed and said nothing.

Suddenly I heard the other side of those saints that have never been known, regardless of whether Huang Ming's words are true or not, but it sounds like it is still a bit unacceptable for people who are used to hearing the tall image of saints. So although Shen Shi was a little curious why Huang Ming didn't go on, he still didn't ask.

The two were silent for a while, and after a while, Huang Ming seemed to wake up from memories, glanced at Shen Shi, and said, "Anyway, if you can come and tell me about this, I still have to thank you."

Shen Shi nodded and said: "It should be."

Huang Ming looked at him with interest and said, "But I still didn't expect you to be willing to come back here. Is there something to find me?"

Shen Shi was silent for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Huang Ming, stared at him for a moment, and then said calmly:

"Senior, I have already chosen the path of spells. My strength is indeed much better than before. This is also thanks to you. But now my strongest spell is only Tier 3 Ice Swordsmanship. I always feel powerful. Not strong, so I think about it, but I still want to come back and ask you for some advice."

Huang Ming looked at him with a smile, and after a while, he said:

"Peerless secrets are rare in the world, why should I teach you?"

Shen Shi lowered his head slightly, his expression did not reveal any disappointment, but calmly said:

"So I would like to ask you, in this world, do you have any unfulfilled wishes. Can I help?"

(The train to Beijing in the morning is a long journey. Speaking of it, this is the first time I went north after the smog problem in Beijing has become prominent in the past few years. I would like to ask everyone, how can I prevent the pervasive smog?)