Small town adventure

Chapter 612

Hearing what Taoist Wu Yazi said, Zhang Yihan couldn't help but cheer up his whole body, and said in disbelief, "You... what you said is true?"

Taoist Priest Wu Yazi gave a bleak smile, and then said: "The poor Taoist is already dying, how can he lie to you, a junior, don't you even believe the last words of your uncle?"

Zhang Yihan stared at the eyes of Taoist Priest Wu Yazi, as if he could find something in his eyes. Taoist Priest Wu Yazi's eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky at night, but he couldn't see the slightest panic. After pondering for a while, Zhang Yihan Then he said in a low voice: "Since you said that no one in Wudang Mountain has been able to do this extremely difficult task for more than a thousand years, can a mediocre person like me, a junior, be able to do it? You can't save Shui'er's life even if you don't have enough energy, are you trying to comfort me by saying this? By the way, find an excuse for yourself to feel at ease..."

Taoist Priest Wu Yazi's face changed, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. After pondering for a long time, he sighed and said: "There is nothing difficult in this world, as long as there is a heart... Whether you can save the living water or not, the girl only depends on you." In the meantime, if you have this belief that you can save her, she still has the hope of being resurrected. If you don't have this belief, she can only be a corpse that will not rot for thousands of years, and the poor can only do this Now, everything I said is absolutely true, even if you don't believe in the poor way, the poor way can't help it..."

Zhang Yihan took a deep breath, but her eyes were fixed on the eyes of Daoist Wu Yazi. After a long time, she bowed her head and meditated for a while, nodded as if she had made a lot of determination, and said firmly: " Well, no matter what you say is true or not, I will give it a try, even if I have the energy to say it poorly, as long as there is hope, I will definitely save her!"

A long-lost smile finally appeared on Taoist Priest Wu Yazi's face, and he nodded in satisfaction, "This is my good disciple and grandson of Wu Yazi, Pindao really didn't misunderstand you..."

After all, Daoist Wu Yazi laughed loudly, his whole body trembled while laughing, his already thin body seemed to be falling apart, after laughing, he coughed again and again, He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yihan was startled suddenly, with a worried expression on his face, he wanted to go over to help him, but the resentment towards this uncle in his heart was still there, but that hand was stretched out stiffly in the mid-air, and he didn't know it for a while. What to do.

Just when Zhang Yihan was in trouble, Daoist Wu Yazi suddenly stopped coughing, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grasped it firmly, like a pair of iron tongs, unable to break free at all.

Zhang Yihan was taken aback, and said in amazement: "You... what are you going to do!"

Taoist Priest Wu Yazi smiled, and said quite proudly: "My good disciple grandson, Master Uncle, I plan to give you some things, you have to keep them well, it will be of great use to you to save that girl of Shui'er, and also It can be regarded as my confession to you and that girl, Master Uncle knows that you are stubborn, so you must not allow it, so I have to use force..."

(End of this chapter)