This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo was taken aback, but Ge Wuchen showed it all, but he began to doubt Ge Wuchen's intentions.

"Why did you tell me this?"

"Because the fatalist has taken you," Ge Wuchen said, "Since he thinks you can kill the master, I also think you can stop the master."

Ge Zhu once told Jiang Luo not to get close to Ge Wuchen, because Ge Wuchen was a snake-hearted, and would kill people from time to time. Jiang Luo had to admit that what Ge Zhu said was right. Ge Wuchen was so immortal that he would never be able to talk to him about the past. But if it was false, his words completely matched some of Jiang Luo's speculations. Jiang Luo estimated that this passage was half true and half false, and the part about the destiny was estimated to be true, but other places were not necessarily true.

"Don't pretend you too," Jiang Luo said directly, "Don't talk about other imaginary things, please explain, why do you frequently kill Ge Zhu?"

Ge Wuchen's face calmed down, "Donor Jiang, do you think it is easy for the master to change his mind?"

"My master and uncle said that he was persecuted to the point of extinction, but he is the only person in the Chi family who merged with ghost lines and controlled them with their backhands."

Ge Wuchen laughed ironically: "He was a demon in human skin when he was alive. When I knew the truth five years ago, did you think I didn't try to protect him and change his mind? But it was completely useless. He can even design and use his own death. Since he was a child, he has known to pretend to be hypocritical. His tolerance makes me look terrified. Obviously he is a born bad and lunatic. The injury to him by the Chi family and others just forced him out. It’s just his nature."

"I'm telling the truth, before you appeared, I already felt that there was no possibility of change in the future."

Ge Wuchen's tone was very cold, "Since the future will become like that sooner or later, if Ge Zhu is still that stupid, he will definitely not live long, it is better to be killed by me before the catastrophe."

Jiang Luo bit the pinched cigarette **** and suddenly laughed muffledly.

Ge Wuchen looked unhappy, "Why is Donor Jiang laughing?"

"I think you are quite funny," Jiang Luo stopped laughing with difficulty, "a bit duplicity. Do you want to teach him not to trust anyone easily and let him live with hatred for you?"

Ge Wuchen froze.

Jiang Luo stopped teasing him, "Do you know the fateful way to become a god?"

Seeing him not mentioning the incident just now, Ge Wuchen's expression also eased, "Yes, I know."

"The scriptures and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion became ashes together. Only me and the fatalists in this world know this way," Ge Wuchen said, "Jiang donor, I have no malice against you. I only have two conditions. If you promise me If it can be done, I will take the initiative to tell you what it is."

Jiang Luo: "Tell me, let me listen."

Ge Wuchen looked at Jiang Luo deeply, "One is to kill the fatalist, the other is to prevent Chi You from destroying the metaphysical world."

What Jiang Luo thought it was, he nodded without hesitation, and stretched out his hand: "I agree. Get the method."

Ge Wuchen didn't expect Jiang Luo to agree so simply, but hesitated. Jiang Luo looked at him mockingly, "You can't talk nonsense, you can't afford to play in the end, right?"

Ge Wuchen said nothing.

Jiang Luo stood up slowly, and suddenly kicked towards Ge Wuchen, with a cold face: "You are playing tricks on me."

Ge Wuchen didn't get angry even when he was kicked. He patted his footprints and said with a bitter heart, "Donor Jiang, I can't just give you such an important thing. Although I know that you are very different to the master, but This is not enough. If you can make him fall in love with you and be willing to give his life for you, I will tell you this method."

Ge Wuchen does not deny that Chi You is special to Jiang Luo, but the last time when a hundred ghosts begged for relatives on the mountain behind Lianjia, no one was merciful when Chi You and Jiang Luo fought. Ge Wuchen hesitated when he saw Jiang Luo walking out of the black mist.

Chi You is very interested in Jiang Luo, but this interest is not important enough to give up destroying the metaphysical world for Jiang Luo. Although Ge Wuchen was disappointed, Jiang Luo at least gave him hope. Ge Wuchen only wanted to make Chi You fall in love with Jiang Luo completely, until at last he willingly gave up the terrible idea for Jiang Luo and was held by Jiang Luo and tied his rein.

But Ge Wuchen himself has no confidence, how could Chi You love someone? Does he love this thing?

Jiang Luo thought, "What do you mean?"

Ge Wuchen said sincerely and sincerely: "Donor Jiang, in the past five years, I am the only one who knows the secret of being a destiny. In order to protect this secret, I can’t eat or sleep well, so I just simmered. Five years. If I tell you this method, but you can't stop the master, haven't I lost my wife and broke down?"

He sold so badly that Jiang got goosebumps, "Then why don't you use it yourself."

"Because I can't do it," Ge Wuchen mocked: "Donor Jiang, not everyone has a way to become a **** after accepting offerings. For so many years, there is only one destiny."

Jiang Luo didn't speak, just looked at him like that. With a pair of beautiful eyes that are bottomless, Ge Wuchen lowered his voice and revealed a little, "His power comes from worship. He became a false **** after eating incense. The more people who worship him, or the more powerful the believers who worship him. If he is strong, he will also become stronger. If you want to make him weak, you must either stop his worship or take away his followers."

"Donor Jiang, let's talk about this first. As for how to stop his worship for the rest, how to take away his followers, I will tell you after you prove that the master values ​​you."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Luo believed it for the most part. After he didn't think about it for a long time, he said cleanly: "I agree, you go away."

Ge Wuchen smiled with satisfaction, took two steps back, and prepared to leave.

Jiang Luo said suddenly, "Ge Wuchen, seeing Master De just ran away, he also knows that you are here. You and the Jokhang Temple have not completely severed the relationship, right."

Ge Wuchen paused and walked behind the pine tree.

After Master Chengde returned, Jiang Luo continued to talk and laugh with him. Both knew that the other was acting, but no one knew it. After visiting the entire Jokhang Temple, Master Chengde also gave Jiang Luo a gift.

Ge Zhu didn't know what he was talking about at the abbot. He had cried for a while, but his complexion was very good. When the two of them returned home, Ge Zhu remembered what was going on, and said annoyedly: "I patronized and chatted with the abbot, and forgot to get the information for you."

Jiang Luo took out the present and opened it. There was a string of Buddhist beads inside, and a black sponge cushion was pressed underneath it. Jiang Luo picked up the sponge pad and saw a pile of fatalistic materials below. He said, "It's okay."

The monks in the Jokhang Temple are smart people, especially Ge Wuchen. Jiang Luo glanced at Ge Zhu. Ge Zhu touched an apple while eating, gnawing the remaining pulp residue on the apple core.

This one is an alien.

When he returned home, Jiang Luo read the Fate Man's information several times. There are not many records about the Fate in the Jokhang Temple, but at least let Jiang Luo know what kind of person the Fate is like.

In the beginning, the destiny was indeed human. He was still a child when he was brought to Bailu Temple by the abbot, but he was a bit different from others, without the slightest naughty and curiosity of a child.

Fate people have little mood swings and treat people and animals equally. He seemed to be able to understand Zen by nature, and was soon adopted as a disciple by the abbot at that time, and was praised for having a "Bodhisattva heart."

But gradually, the destiny began to be curious about the gods and Buddhas.

He wanted to know if there were real Buddhas and gods in the world, and wanted to know why people have only a short life span of a hundred years, so he left Bailu Temple and went to the wider world to find answers.

After he returned, he had become a guardian of the metaphysical world, a fatalist who had lived for more than two hundred years.

After Jiang Luo memorized the information, he put it away, and began to think about Ge Wuchen's request.

Make Chi You fall in love with himself, willing to give his life for himself?

Jiang Luo leaned on the chair and thought.

If this thing is done, in addition to gaining benefits, it will also be a great opportunity to play around. If Chi You fell in love with Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo would throw him backhand, how cool would that be?

The previous molesting Jiang Luo hadn't settled accounts with Chi You, they were all recorded on the ledger by him. As for the coveting and revenge of evil spirits? Haha, isn't Chi You already coveting him now?

No matter how bad it is, now, Jiang Luo is not afraid of itching with more lice, and is still a little gloating about it.

After he figured it out, Jiang Luo began to prepare plans, and he even brought Wen Renlian to be his own military division.

The reason for persuading Wenrenlian is simple, "The fatalist hopes that Chi You will fall in love with me, and let me kill him when Chi You relaxes my guard. Wenren, I intend to use the tricks first, and then confuse the fatalist by the way."

Wenren was supporting his chin, "Just to catch Chi You first, and then take the opportunity to figure out the purpose of the Fate Man?"

"Yes," Jiang Luo brows sad, and said with difficulty, "If what the fatalist says is true, I must at least be prepared. I want Chi You to stop being guarded against me. If he wants to destroy the metaphysical world, I will also So as to stop him in time."

Wen Renlian sighed silently, cheered up to drive Jiang Luo's state, deliberately smiled and blinked: "Jiang Luo, you can find the right person in this respect."

In order to prove his strength, Wen Renlian immediately said a few things that fascinated others. He wears women's clothing all the year to see the ugliness, and he knows too much about "temptation" and "hit appetite".

Jiang Luo held a pen and paper, and Wenren commanded eloquently: "After Chi You became a ghost, his personality has changed drastically. You can't deal with him in the same way you treat humans. You and him are not normal people. You can watch movies on ordinary dates. It is useless for you to open a house. You need to stimulate the collision of male hormones to make him more and more addicted to you."

Jiang Luo listened respectfully.

Wen Ren thought for a while, "has he ever said anything more possessive to you?"

Jiang Luo's expression twisted for a moment, "He said that my skin and my blood belong to him."

"This possessiveness..." Wen Ren slapped his tongue, and said with satisfaction, "Jiang Luo, he has already developed possessiveness towards you, and he is still quite possessive. This has already succeeded more than half of it. The more at this time, The more you have to put on an attitude that will never be obtained by him, and he wants to possess it but cannot possess it, the feelings for you will deepen step by step in the process."

Jiang Luo thoughtfully.

"Men and men falling in love are different from men and women falling in love. In the relationship between two men,'sex' and "collision" account for a large part. First of all, you must first arouse his double interest in you," Wen Ren Lian asked, "Jiang Luo, does Chi You have any hints about that to you lately?"

Jiang Luo said, "...he said he wanted to sleep with me."

Wen Renlian glanced at Jiang Luo jokingly, "Then don't worry about this part, and even chill him. But before the cold, you must push his desire for you to the top. We are now in the advantage. On the one hand, Chi You is a suitor. We don’t need to catch him too obviously. If we just leave, let him come to you to check your favorability."

A man, when his desire for a person reaches the top but he can't express it anyway, his eyes are full of fire when he looks at the other person. At this time, Jiang Luo's smile, action, and even his back can make him crazy.

Even if Chi You turned into a ghost, he couldn't escape this exception.

Jiang Luo and Wen Ren glanced at each other, and the two suddenly smiled strangely and silently. This lesson lasted a full hour, and Jiang Luo completely admired Wen Renlian. "At the beginning of the Angonisai, the **** I picked should be played by you all the time."

Wenren smiled, Yun Danfeng sipped his saliva lightly. Seeing gentleness and kindness, they are actually hidden, and the belly is black.

Jiang Luo is also a smart student, and he quickly draws inferences about it, "I have a good idea, and maybe I can kill two birds with one stone and just leave the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

He whispered his thoughts in Wen Renlian's ear, Wenren couldn't help but smile, and gave him a thumbs up, "This is a good idea, Jiang Luo, you are not bad."

Jiang Luo said modestly: "Not as good as you."

The two of them got together, no one stopped doing bad things at all. Jiang Luo did as soon as he thought of it, and dialed Wang Santan's mobile phone number the next morning.

Wang San sighed for a while before connecting, and said with a breath of voice: "Hello?"

"Brother, it's me," Jiang Luo said, "Are you by your husband?"

Wang San sighed: "Yes. I just came out of my husband, and I was scared to death. When the phone rang, I was so scared to jump up."

Jiang Luo said sympathetically, "Then you have to be scared again, I have something to talk to Mr.".

Wang San sighed stiffly. He covered his phone with a bitter face and returned to the study. In the eyes of a few brothers who looked like a warrior, he handed the phone to Feng Li tremblingly, "Master, I have something to say to you. "

Feng Li was writing a talisman with his head down. Hearing this sentence, the ink from the nib dripped on the talisman paper, and the talisman was destroyed. He put down the brush, took the towel handed by the disciple, and wiped his hands. He moved slowly, and wiped it for a full minute before he took the phone from Wang Santan's hand.

He just put the phone to his ear and hasn't spoken yet. Jiang Luo seemed to know that another person had listened, "Is that sir?"

Feng Li lowered his eyes, took the Panlong jade piece on the table and rubbed it in his hand, and said lightly: "Let's talk."

Jiang Luo asked a few words, and was silent for a while, before cautiously saying: "Sir, I want...I want to leave the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

There was silence on the opposite side.

A smile flashed in Jiang Luo's eyes. He leaned on the railing and took a cigarette casually, and said in a nervous tone: "Sir?"

Feng Li finally spoke, "Why?"

"I'm sorry, sir," Jiang Luo apologized, "You are a good master, but I have never been raised by a master like this since I was a child. I am not a good disciple, and I am not worthy of being your disciple. Every time I stay with you. Together, I can’t breathe under pressure... I don’t like being controlled by my elders, I don’t like being disciplined for the length of my hair, and I don’t like being knocked on the palm of your hand if you make a mistake. Sir, you are famous and popular. Admire, there are countless people who want to be your disciples, and there is no shortage of me."

In the study room of Tianshifu, even in winter, the room is warm as spring, but the senior brothers who were a little hot at first felt chills.

The room was so quiet that the needle fell, and the voice of Jiang Luo on the phone was also heard by them.

Wang San sighed with a horror, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Feng Li.

There was a short silence that seemed to be pinching a person's neck. Feng Li touched the dragon's tail from the horns of Yulong. He said, "You come to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and speak to me in person."

After speaking, Feng Li hung up.

There was still no sound in the study, and oxygen was also lacking. The second senior brother Shen Ru's expression became tense. He just wanted to dare to persuade Master, when he saw Feng Li violently throw the jade dragon in his hand. On the ground!

The jade dragon was broken into two halves, and the jade scum splashed everywhere. The loud noise seemed to hit the senior brothers' hearts, and they immediately tightened their skin, so that they didn't even dare to move their hair.

"You go and bring him back," Feng Li's eyes were deep, "Before dinner, bring your little brother to me."