Chapter 18

The Curse of Immortality

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This happens every year.

This is true every year.

The old monk is dead.

The young man cried.

This is not the first time Lu Ankang and the other two have seen this scene, but every time it looks like the first time they have seen it.

It seems like I have forgotten what I saw before?

But this time, unlike usual, the difference is-

Lu Ankang seemed to remember every word they said.

There is even every word.

"Comrade?"

How could this little guy be a comrade with the old monk?

The young man was still crying there...

In addition to Lu Ankang and the other six people onlookers, they had left one after another. They were passers-by on Babuli Street, but they came to see the scenes that happened every year, just like watching a show.

The end of the play is the end, and the song is over.

But Lu Ankang's intuition clearly had something in front of it at this moment...

He walked forward, and the little guy vigilantly pointed the muzzle of the formal rifle at Lu Ankang, and a cold voice sounded: "Get closer to me, I will break you."

When Lu Ankang heard this, he indeed stopped.

But when he saw the murderous aura in the little guy's eyes, he actually walked forward and went forward with a desperate attempt.

The little guy didn't hesitate.

The gun in his hand rang instantly.

Everyone was shocked.

But before the gunshot, Lu Ankang had turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Over the years, he has refined his substitute skills to the extreme.

The speed is fast, and in the eyes of Wang Buyi and others, even the old seniors can only be at this level.

After a substitute trick, he avoided the deadly bullet and continued to move forward.

Further forward was the old monk's body. The little guy's gun was found Lu Ankang again and aimed at him again.

This time, the bullet still hit Qingyan.

He fired uninterruptedly...

The bullets were thrown out again and again, until the bullets in his hand were exhausted, Lu Ankang had already arrived in front of the monk.

Lu Ankang saw that the gunshot wound on the old monk's eyebrows had disappeared, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then asked: "Master thinks that if he keeps falling like this, is he saving him?"

The old monk did not move.

Lu Ankang continued: "It's still the master's uneasy, so he wants to use this method to erase his sins? Unfortunately, based on the Buddhist teachings I understand, the master's actions are undoubtedly aggravating his sins."

This time, the old monk opened his eyes.

He sat up slowly, his eyes dodged and then fell on Lu Ankang.

"You've seen it five times in total, and you can see it these six times."

The old monk said hoarsely: "It's a pity that he has experienced for decades, but he still can't see it or let it go..."

Lu Ankang slowly sat cross-legged beside the old monk, and the young man not far away fell into collapse again. Because in his heart, what he thought was-

He should have killed the old monk.

But why did he survive again?

All of this seems so incredible, so where should we start?

......

"How long will it take for him to forget about this?"

Lu Ankang sat cross-legged beside the old monk and asked.

The old monk replied: "I lie here without moving for a day and night. He will leave after crying for a day and night, and will come back again in a year."

"Forget once a year."

Lu Ankang said in words: "So, you have to die once every year, and then he feels that he is killing you for the first time."

The old monk nodded and sighed:

"It's a pity that he has too much obsession, otherwise he would have seen it long ago... I'm getting old, so old that I can't get his gun."

Lu Ankang looked at the collapsed young man, just as the young man was about to make an out of control again...

Wang Buyi took a step forward and used Tai Chi power to control the little guy.

Mao Buyi followed him and fell to the little guy. With his hands waving, it felt like a ecstasy.

Slowly.

Slowly.

Falling to the ground.

After being handed over to Luo Wenhao and the other two to take care of him, Mao Buyi and Wang Buyi followed Lu Ankang to the old monk and said in verbal words: "I didn't expect that when I was a child, I saw these things just an illusion?"

Wang Buyi said: "What is illusion? It's just what we think. But in that person's eyes, all this is true."

Mao Buyi said: "No matter what, we believe that what happens every year is for different people, and now we know..."

"The three donors are no longer the children of that year."

The old monk said, "So, it's not difficult to see."

"But it's hard to really understand."

Lu Ankang, who was sitting cross-legged beside the old monk, asked, "Master, since the three of me finally saw something today, Master may tell me what happened between you and this guy?"

The old monk took a deep breath and sighed for a while.

He looked at the little guy who was caught in Mao Buyi's illusion and said:

"His name is Pu Sheng. When I first met him, he was less than fifteen years old. Now he still looks like he is not as fifteen years old..."

"When did you see it? I always feel that you have been there for a long time."

Mao Buyi asked, "We have seen you repeat the same picture here since we were young...ah!"

"In the 26th year of the Republic of China," said the old monk: "That year, he was a student soldier who had just been caught in the team. Some people also said that he joined the army voluntarily... As for which statement was true, the old monk didn't know."

"In the 26th year of the Republic of China?"

Mao Buyi was shocked: "Then he must have...he has been over a hundred years old..."

There was a slight change on Lu Ankang's face.

He looked at the old monk's expression. He observed the old monk for the first time up close and found that there was a very deep scar on his chest that was faintly exposed under his neck, like a scar.

Lu Ankang asked, "If I guess right...you should think it's the same..."

The old monk nodded: "I am his boss."

This time, I understand.

What does the so-called "comrade" mean?

But why do these two people survive to this day?

The old monk will die sooner or later when he gets older, but he will die once a year because of Pu Sheng's gun.

And what about Pu Sheng?

After so many years, I still look like I am fourteen or fifteen years old.

It seems that time has nothing to do with him.

When everyone is confused—

The old monk told them:

"It's because of the curse."

curse?

What kind of curse?

The answer is:

"The Curse of Immortality?"

But who would have put such an immortal curse on them?

"I don't die because those people hate me."

The old monk pointed at Pu Sheng's hands and suddenly trembled:
Chapter completed!