Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 122 See Through
"Doing real estate business? I don't know much..."

"It's okay, you just follow along. The Olympic Games have just passed, and the global economy is in a downturn. I guess when the economy rises later, the land price in the capital will double. You just go and buy land and cover. I will give you shares... ..."

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"Today you are going to marry me, today I am going to marry you..."

Amidst the emotional music, at the door of a modern building, a handsome young man in a well-suited suit held a bouquet of flowers and knelt down to a beautiful woman in black stockings.

"Yiyi, thank you for showing up at the lowest point of my life and pulling me up. Marry me, believe me, and I will give you the greatest happiness."

That big beauty covered her mouth and nose with her white and tender jade hands, she looked unbelievable, she was pleasantly surprised, she got what she wanted, her eyes were red, and she was slowly moved, she replied loudly: "I am willing, Wu Si, I do!"

At the end of the picture is a sparkling diamond ring worn by a young man on a beautiful woman's hand.

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"Honey, it hurts, it hurts, I can't take it anymore..."

"Wife, good wife, come on, come out soon, inhale, exhale..."

Suddenly, there was a loud cry of the baby, and it was born!

"Honey, look, it's a boy, I'm a father, hahaha..."

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"Honey, drive slowly, there's no rush."

"How can this be slow? My son's graduation ceremony will start soon. If we are late, maybe my son will feel uncomfortable. Then people outside will say that our son's parents are unreliable!"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you, as long as you love your son, and you don't love your wife." The speaker was a middle-aged beautiful woman, sitting in the co-pilot, pouted, and talked with the person next to her like a little girl. A middle-aged man acted like a baby and was jealous.

"I love my son, and of course I love my wife. When this brat graduates, we will travel around the world and live a two-person world." The speaker was a middle-aged man with slightly white hair and a faint trace of light in the center of his forehead. scars.

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"Why are you crying? What are you crying for? Today is our son's big day, and our son and daughter-in-law are kneeling for you. Don't just cry." A soft old female voice comforted.

"Can I not cry? The silly boy I raised for more than twenty years is now cheated by this girl. From now on, he will be someone else's husband, and in the future he will be someone else's father. He will no longer be ours alone. My son is gone, of course I'm going to cry."

It was an old man in a red suit, with half of his hair gray, watching his son get married with snot and tears. He was arguing with an elderly woman beside him, which made the guests attending the wedding very happy. They were all smiling there.

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"Old man..., promise...me, promise...me, alone...live well..."

On a clean white hospital bed lay a gray-haired old woman with various instruments inserted into her body, and said to the humanity in front of her extremely weakly.

"I don't, Yiyi, you are dead, and I don't live alone, I must be with you!"

Standing in front of the hospital bed was an old man with few hairs left, holding the old woman's hand with tears streaming down his face, and said painfully and affectionately.

"You... you..., live well..." The old woman had lost consciousness before she finished speaking, and the medical equipment beside the bed was beeping crazily, accompanied by bursts of red light.

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Qingfeng Taoist Temple, bell tower.

An old man with white hair, eyes full of sadness and tears, he caressed the bronze clock, and all the above pictures flashed through his mind frame by frame, it was Mo Chen.

"Yiyi, you're gone, what's the point of me staying in this world?"

"Benefactor Wu, haven't you seen through it yet? Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. The reincarnation of the law of heaven is not something anyone can avoid." An old Taoist priest with a white hair and a childlike face held a whisk and persuaded Mo Chen. It was Ming Dingdao back then. long.

"Reincarnation of Heaven, Reincarnation of Heaven, Daoist, do you know that I have seen countless immortal gods and demons in my dreams. It is a scene that is more real than reality, like a memory engraved in my bones."

With his back to Taoist Ming Ding, Mo Chen spoke calmly, but there seemed to be a volcano hidden under that calmness.

"Fool, the channel has already explained it to you. It was all a delusion that the benefactor Wu saw when he was dying when he was under too much pressure. It can't be taken as real."

"Could it be true? Then it's been 40 years since the scar on my forehead, why does it still hurt from time to time?" Mo Chen turned around and pointed to his forehead.

"The brain is so complicated that even a god can't explain it clearly. Benefactor Wu is the sequelae of that injury. Why bother too much?"

"Sequelae, sequelae, every time you ask me, you prevaricate me like this. I have been to the hospital countless times, and I have seen countless miracle doctors who are known as the reincarnation of Bian Que. Everyone is so evasive, and no one tells me. The reason. Now that Yiyi is gone and I have no concern for the world, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Mo Chen had a crazy look on his face, and said excitedly.

Daoist Ming Ding waved his fly whisk and made a loud noise, his expression was flat, with a hint of guilt, but he didn't answer.

"Forget it, I don't know if I ask you. After all, you are just a delusion in my heart. This dream, this world is so beautiful. It satisfies all the fantasies in my heart in my previous life. If Yiyi hadn't left, I really didn't want to wake up."

The madness on Mo Chen's face suddenly stopped, and there was an aura of a mountain rising from his body.

"Benefactor Wu, what's the matter with you? Why is being poor a delusion in your heart? Although the benefactor Luo passed away, the living still need to be strong!" Daozhang Ming was a little surprised, as if he felt that the person in front of him was too sad, a little Crazy.

"Daozhang, I'm fine, but I know it's an illusion, but I can't get rid of it. The master of this spell seems to have a very high level of cultivation, but it's a pity that no matter how high his cultivation level is, he didn't expect that I have divine eyes. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will really sink into it and cannot extricate myself."

Mo Chen sighed quietly, but his body changed. His old body, which had become shriveled and weak with the years, seemed to go backwards in time, and soon turned into a young body full of vitality. The body wore a purple jade crown, Wearing a purple jade shirt, he is quite handsome and unrestrained, just like a son of a family.

"This... this is..." Daoist Ming Ding's state of mind after many years of cultivation became volatile, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Actually, the headache at the beginning was the reminder from the eyes of the gods, but Yiyi was there, and I was too intoxicated. She left, and I understood immediately." Mo Chen explained to Daoist Ming Ding very seriously, and also It doesn't matter whether he understands or not.

"Since you're awake, it's time to go. Goodbye, Daoist."

The scar on Mo Chen's head suddenly opened to both sides, revealing an eye. At the same time, the world around Mo Chen gradually faded and faded, revealing its true colors.

It is still the mountain road, filled with clouds and mists, and in the distance, there are two people, Ao Qian and Zhu Bajie. They all have intoxicated faces, and I don’t know what they saw...

(End of this chapter)