The disgusted expressions of the Meishan brothers, the eyes of Agarwood that were like spitting out fire, Sun Wukong's gleeful tone, Zhu Bajie's sarcastic voice...

There is also the unspoken rejection and hatred of the third sister.

Everything was tumbling in a nightmare like a revolving lantern. Yang Jian's body was shaking violently, and his clothes were soaked with sweat again. Roaring Sky Dog put a bowl of water to his mouth and barely fed him a few mouthfuls, but then,

Watery feces and blood spurted out.

"Don't die, Master...what should I do if you die?"

Roaring Sky Dog wiped the blood that was still gushing from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

An old beggar took the bowl from the hands of Roaring Sky Dog and sighed: "This can't be done, brother, don't be too sad. People like him can only suffer greater sins in their lives..." Seeing

Roaring Sky Dog's face was so pale that he could only swallow the rest of his words, shook his head and walked away.

Not dead yet?

Hearing the old beggar's words in a trance, Yang Jian slowly woke up from the endless drowsiness and nightmare. However, as soon as his consciousness recovered slightly, the severe pain in his body caused him to almost pass out again.

"Is it time for agarwood to split Huashan? Zishi... is Zishi coming soon?" Suddenly thinking of the bet at Lingxiao Palace, he suddenly shuddered, and for a moment he forgot all the pain and discomfort.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he could no longer speak. With all his strength, he barely opened his eyes. Yang Jian was at a loss. For a long time, the scenes at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains passed through his mind one by one, and finally he was fixed on Agarwood chopping with an axe.

On top of an angry expression.

He felt great pain in his heart. Although that was his willing choice. A violent cough broke out of his throat, followed by a burning pain in his insides. The roaring dog lying on him and crying bitterly was almost jumping with joy.

He got up and shouted: "Are you awake? Master, are you awake? I...I thought you would never..."

Roaring Sky Dog? This silly dog ​​has not changed at all after thousands of years. It is always willing to accompany you and never leave you.

He searched for Roaring Sky Dog with his eyes, but found that his whole body was completely unable to move. When he opened his mouth to speak, he could only spit out a few syllables vaguely in his throat. The scene where Agarwood was struck by the ax reappeared before his eyes, and he suddenly understood

When I came over, I felt my inner breath, and as expected, my Dantian felt like it was being cut out by ten thousand knives, and I immediately fainted again.

When he woke up again, it was completely dark, and it was windy and rainy outside. Roaring Sky Dog lit a fire, supported him against the broken wall of the ruined temple, and slowly fed him a bowl of very thin rice porridge. The old beggar also sat down

He was warming himself by the fire while he was marveling and said to Roaring Dog: "Brother, you can't tell, this man's life is quite tough. It's just that he drags you down like this, but you will have to suffer in the future!"

He looked up at the sky and said worriedly, "One day has passed, how much money have you collected today? It's time for the boss to collect the money again, don't make him angry for no reason!"

The Roaring Sky Dog lowered his head and said nothing, only taking care of his master carefully.

Yang Jian snorted softly and finally forced himself to open his eyes. The fire on the ground was bright and blinding, and he felt dizzy for a while. After a while, he finally saw that he was in a dilapidated earth temple.

"Master!" Roaring Sky Dog's hand suddenly froze, then trembled uncontrollably, and said in a trembling voice, "Master..."

It's been a while, right? Xiaotian Quanhei has lost a lot of weight, his face is covered with a messy beard, and his head is even more messy.

Yang Jian sadly withdrew his gaze and briefly checked the condition of his body. The meridians were completely destroyed and there was no hope at all. Only a ray of true energy remained, barely protecting his weak heart.

Could it be that death is also a luxury wish?

The sound of heavy footsteps came, and several people broke in despite the rain, and a carefree voice shouted: "Hey, old immortal, and you, nigger, are the best, give me all your fucking gains today!"

"Another man came over, kicked Yang Jian, and said curiously: "Hey, this guy actually came back to life? Nigger, you **** are really good at it!"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and were as sharp as a knife. For thousands of years, who dared to treat him with such an unbridled attitude? But his hands and feet refused to obey his orders, and the Roaring Sky Dog tried his best to hide him behind him, but did not dare to deal with him.

Those people shouted.

"This is today's share..." Xiao Tian Quan shivered and took out a few pennies from his arms and gave them to the person he was talking about in a flattering manner.

After tossing the copper coins in his hand a few times, the man said unhappily: "That's it? Nigger, you are too lazy!" Roaring Sky Dog bowed his waist and begged: "I'm sorry, boss. But it's been raining all day.

Rain, there are too few pedestrians in the city..." The man said impatiently: "You can carry this boy on your back tomorrow and go with him. He will definitely earn two more money for being so pitiful. Remember, I will see you in the city tomorrow.

If you don’t get here, you’ll be ready to collect his body by the end of the night!”

Several people scolded the old beggar again, and after some lectures, they slammed the door majestically and left.

Roaring Sky Dog did not dare to look at Yang Jian, but lowered his head and served his master to lie down and rest. Seeing his sad expression, the old beggar couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you should listen to the boss. They must be able to do it, don't do it without any reason.

It cost your friend his life!"

The sound of wind and rain outside the temple became more and more urgent, and the fire in the fire inside the temple became dimmer and dimmer. The dilapidated land on the sacred table seemed to be reflected in the dim light of the fire, dragging out strange and ferocious shadows. This night was long and

Embarrassing.

"Uncle and auntie, please be merciful to me and spare a few of you!"

Pulling the wooden cart with its master lying flat behind him with a rope, Roaring Sky Dog knelt on the ground and moved slowly on all fours, begging as he crawled. Sweat rolled down his face drop by drop, and the rope knots dug deep into his shoulders, burning.

The ground aches.

But what hurts more is his heart. From last night to now, he has not dared to look at his master head-on. He cannot imagine what the proud master would look like at this time.

People were coming and going in the busy city, and their indifferent eyes occasionally glanced at them. Occasionally, someone would throw down a coin or two, but most of them were mocking and teasing.

"Look, this man really looks like a dog!" One person pointed at the Roaring Dog and laughed.

Another person raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at the man he pulled, he has fallen into this state at such a young age. I really don't know what evil he has done!"

The whispers of the onlookers gradually turned into deafening laughter. The urchins threw stones and rotten vegetable leaves one after another, seeing it as a perfect game. Instead of stopping them, the adults said: "See, if the children don't make progress,

, these two people are role models!”

The Roaring Sky Dog let out a hoarse howl, turned around, picked up its owner, and ran away from the crowd. Yang Jian's body was trembling, and his hands and feet were abnormally cold.

Roaring Sky Dog chose a less crowded alley and walked through it. He was devastated and burst into tears. He kept muttering and repeating: "I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry! But I can't help it... I have no power, I can't watch you die! I'm sorry,

sorry……"

Alleys were left behind, and Roaring Sky Dog had unknowingly left the city gate, walking haphazardly in the overgrown woods. He stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. Roaring Sky Dog couldn't care less about himself and grabbed the door.

He stepped forward to help Yang Jian, who had been thrown far away. He lowered his head in a hurry and finally caught his master's gaze.

To his surprise, Yang Jian's eyes were not very angry. He just looked at the distant sky indifferently, showing deep exhaustion, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Xiaotian Quan's heart suddenly sank. He had followed Yang Jian for thousands of years and knew this man very well.

Tears fell down his cheeks and fell on Yang Jian. Xiaotian Dog knelt on the ground, feeling that there was no trace of strength in his body, and murmured: "Don't give up, master, please, don't give up! Xiaotian Dog... Xiaotian

A dog cannot live without its owner..."

Yang Jian's eyes were still in the distance. He knew that Roaring Dog was crying, but he couldn't hear the murmur clearly. He didn't want to listen either. The flying stones and leaves, the boiling mockery and sarcasm were intertwined into a messy sound.

The big net was tightened one by one. In the trance, a childish voice sounded softly.

"Second brother, I'm so scared! Someone is scolding us on the street again, but we are not wild children!"

"Brother, I miss my mother and my father. Can we go home? I want to be with my mother."

"No, don't hit my brother anymore! Brother, it's all my fault. I'm not hungry anymore. Let's return the buns to them. I'm really not hungry anymore!"

But suddenly, that timid face turned into that beautiful woman under the Huashan Mountain, but so cold that she could freeze the sunlight.

"I hate you!"

There was only disdain and contempt on her face, and her emotionless voice was so cruel that it was inevitable to avoid it.

"I hate you, I don't have a brother like you anymore. Congratulations, you finally did it. Use the lives of my family to pave your way to power, and use all my happiness to beg the Queen Mother to give you the God of Justice."

The throne!"

"Third sister, third sister... it's the second brother who can't help you... Chenxiang, have you split Huashan Mountain?" The sadness in his heart was so clear that he tried his best to look in the direction of Huashan Mountain, but the weeds and the

The trees cut off all sight lines. I choked on my breath, and my violent coughing caused pain like suffocation.

Xiaotian Dog held his chest for him, with tears streaming down his face, and sobbed: "I'm sorry, Xiaotian Dog is too stupid, Xiaotian Dog can't guess your thoughts! But, go back first, the wind here is too strong, your body
Chapter completed!