don't bother me soar

Xia Youjie, who was notified by Jiajin Nizi, immediately called Gojo Satoru to express his concern. Xia Youjie, who has been immersed in politics for a long time, is really annoying when his yin and yang are strange.

Wutiao Wu was naturally not to be outdone and wanted to go back. His ability to irritate people was not low. As a result, Xia Youjie only said that he was still a virgin, which made him think of sad things. .

The students on the training ground became more depressed after Gojo Satoru got the electricity, and they couldn't help discussing secretly.

The students thought their voices were too low for Wujo Wu to hear, and when they quietly drifted to Wujo Wu's ears, Wujo Wu's blue eyes under the sunglasses glowed coldly.

"It's a good thing that Mr. Wutiao didn't lose his virginity. If he persists for another five years, he can easily achieve the achievement of a great magician!"

Who really wants the great magician? !Which child is so damaged at such a young age? !

"I thought that the strongest Gojo-sensei was different from other adults, but in the end he is still a dirty adult."

Don't dismiss Lao Tzu casually!Why is Lao Tzu's normal physiological needs dirty, brat? !

"Mr. Wutiao's boyfriend has been dating for a long time, why is he still a virgin? My brother and sister-in-law got married and had children two years after we met, and now my little nephew is gone."

"Wow, brother is amazing! I heard that Mr. Wutiao has known his boyfriend since he was a child!"

...Farewell to the children, our Wutiao teacher is a useless man woo woo woo.

"It's not a solution for Mr. Wutiao to be like this all the time. Why don't we help him! Mr. Li, can you ask your brother for advice on love tricks?"

"Well, good! Although Wujo-sensei is sometimes irritating, I don't hate him."

Good boy good boy! !In the future, Mr. Wutiao will definitely play softer when he fights! !

Gojo Satoru temporarily diverted his attention amidst the discussion of the students changing the subject, and listened to the childish words of the students.

He himself is a person who regulates himself very much. The reason why he has been depressed for so long is that he has been hit hard this time.

To use an analogy, it is like a person who has been hungry for a long time has worked hard and finally caught up with a plate of meat that has been fishing for him in front of him. Can you calm down?

Wutiao Wu also comforted himself in his heart, it's not a big deal, anyway, Guangli has already promised him double cultivation, and Guangli is the best at keeping his promise, and he has done everything he promised.

Just wait until the end of Guangli's retreat, and double cultivation is just around the corner!

Gojo Satoru thought beautifully, and the whole person became optimistic because of the change in thinking, and he seemed to have returned to normal.

He was no longer depressed, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, Gojo Satoru will continue to be depressed, and the people around him will be dragged into the water by this man. He will definitely do this kind of thing!

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During the first month of waiting for Guangli to leave the customs, Wutiao Wule went to the country of planting flowers with the purpose of exchanging skills, and purchased a bunch of treasures from the cultivation world that are said to be good for double cultivation.

I didn't buy it when I came here to change the double cultivation method before because Wujo Wu didn't think he needed it. He was young and healthy in general, so he didn't need this thing's help.

I bought it now because he didn't need it, but Guangli, who hadn't shown much interest in his body, might need it to cheer him up.

In the past two years, Wujo Wu may have tried his best to deal with Guangli, but Guangli was always calm and unmoved.

If it weren't for them still helping each other, Gojo Satoru would have wondered if there was something unspeakable hidden in Guangli.

In the third month of waiting for Guangli to leave the customs, Wutiaowu went to the cultivation world of the flower country. This time he was not buying something, but came to ask the great monk Yuanying to break through the small realm and stabilize his cultivation.

Zhang Yunhe, the most acquainted elder of Wanjian Mountain, told him that this time varies from person to person, it can be long or short, and there are times when you retreat for two or three years at a time.

However, Zhong Zhengping, the cultivation method that Guangli practiced, has a solid foundation in cultivation, and it doesn't take long to stabilize his cultivation after breaking through the realm.

Zhang Yunhe's words were of some comfort to Wutiaowu's increasingly anxious heart. After he returned to China, he reflected, and Guangli promised him that he would not retreat alone for a long time because of his pestering after dating.But the situation is different now, and it is normal for Guangli to spend more time consolidating his cultivation.

Comforting himself in this way, Gojo Satoru waited for June, the birthday when Hikari was absent after the first relationship.

A stumbling crane passed through the steaming sea of ​​clouds and landed on a mountain platform that towered like a sword's edge. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a young Taoist boy in a blue Taoist robe with delicate features.

Xiao Daotong hurriedly ran towards the old Hefa Dao who was meditating under the pine tree, shouting in a hurry while running.

"Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor! Gojo Satoru is here!!"

The old man with white hair, Zhang Yunhe, opened one eye: "He's here?"

Xiao Daotong was out of breath, and nodded hurriedly: "It's already outside the mountain gate!"

"Didn't the news the day before yesterday say that he was conducting an important experiment? Why did you release him so soon?" Zhang Yunhe picked up the whisk on his lap and shook it, standing up wondering.

This is the third time Gojo Satoru has come this month, and half of this month has not yet passed.

Xiaodaotong's face turned bitter, as if he had been tortured by Gojo Satoru in the past: "This morning's news, he succeeded in the experiment."

So here comes the time.

Zhang Yunhe was also distressed, shaking his head and sighing: "Daoist friend, this retreat has really tricked me, the old Taoist!"

Guangli retreated for two years, and Wujo Wu, who was anxious to wait, harassed the cultivation world of the Flower Planting Country, and finally the impatient Nascent Soul monks all went to retreat, leaving only the old naughty boy who could play with him Zhang Yunhe deals with Gojo Wu.

Gojo Satoru mainly seeks peace of mind by finding someone to chat with.

During Guangli's retreat, he couldn't help and couldn't be disturbed. It was hard to guess whether it was good or bad. When he was guarding the school, he couldn't calm down and think wildly, so he had to find someone to talk to for comfort.

Zhang Yunhe understood this, so he didn't refuse Gojo Wu's frequent visits.

Young people have experienced few things, so it is not surprising that they will inevitably be frightened when encountering troubles.

What's more, Gojo Satoru knew that it was not good for him to be such a cannibal, so he would bring some gifts every time he came, and he was always generous.

Xiaodaotong was also very happy to play with Wujou at the beginning. Since it was beneficial, it was fine to play with him, but later Xiaodaotong became worried when he got to Wujowu, and wanted to escape far away, even if it was beneficial, it was not easy.

Because the already bad character of this man who has never been a lover is getting worse and worse. Every time Gojo Wu comes, Xiaodaotong Crane will lose a lot of beautiful feathers.

Seeing that Wutiao Wu was coming, Xiao Daotong stood on tiptoe in fear and wanted to hide, but Zhang Yunhe pulled him out from behind the stone by the collar of his clothes.

"What's the use of hiding here? Isn't it easy to get there at a glance when he comes?"

"Old Ancestor!" Xiao Daotong blinked his big black and watery eyes, and looked at Zhang Yunhe pitifully.

Zhang Yunhe put down Xiaodaotong and waved his hands: "Forget it, go, come back after he leaves."

Xiao Daotong laughed through his tears, and immediately turned around non-stop and returned to his original shape, flapping his wings and flying away.

As soon as he flew away, a black shadow quickly moved from far to near, and silently landed on the platform behind Zhang Yunhe.

The tall, long-legged white-haired man in leather shoes walked over while pulling his tie, and opened his mouth in a flowery language: "Hey, where is Hu Dan? Wasn't he still there just now?"

Zhang Yunhe shook his whisk, turned around and said helplessly, "Let's let him go, my little friend, that kid's wings are almost bald."

"Huh? Didn't he use the hair tonic I gave him? It's very useful, and the supply will be in short supply after it's officially launched."

At the invitation of Zhang Yunhe, Gojo Wu went to the stone table and sat down. Zhang Yunhe waved the dust, and the unfinished chess game between the two of them appeared on the stone table last time.

"He was afraid of cheating him, so he didn't dare to use it."

"What's the matter? I'm such an upright person!" Gojo Satoru came casually.

"Hahaha, little friend laughed, I remember this game of chess is my turn to go."

Zhang Yunhe picked up a white piece and was about to put it on the chessboard, but Wutiao Wu quickly blocked it: "It's my turn, obviously it's my turn, okay?"

"Is that so? My memory is getting worse and worse as I get older, and I'm almost becoming an old fool..." Zhang Yunhe sighed.

"If you are old and foolish, no one in this world would dare to be young!"

With a crisp snap, Gojo Satoru nailed the black stone in his hand to the chessboard, staring at Zhang Yunhe trying to move his white stone's hands with magic.

Zhang Yunhe let go of his hand regretfully, squeezed a white piece normally and dropped it: "Time is not forgiving, the old man is over a thousand years old this year, he is really not young anymore."

Gojo Wu's eyebrows moved, and his attention shifted from the chess game to Zhang Yunhe's face. The expression on that old but energetic face was calm, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"It doesn't come out at all, Zhang Laodao."

"Little friend, do you know why the old Taoist is different from other fellow Taoists, and has always maintained this old appearance?" Zhang Yunhe asked suddenly.

"Isn't your taste unique?"

"Haha, yes and no."

Zhang Yunhe stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: "When the old Taoist first stepped into the fairyland, his end was approaching. Later, he was lucky enough to build a Nascent Soul. The old Taoist is also used to this skin, and he doesn't want to change it."

He lived to be seven or eighty years old, and when he was about to die, he was able to cultivate and successfully established a foundation, his life span was extended, and he became a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator smoothly.

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru, who arrived at Versailles, disappeared.

"In the final analysis, the old Taoist is no longer a young man, and he has long since lost the enthusiasm of a young man. But Fellow Daoist Xing is different, he is one year younger than him, and he has achieved such achievements at such a young age, which is unprecedented in the world of cultivation! No pride is too high!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at the Wutiaowu who frowned slightly, and continued: "Little friend Xing Daoyou grew up together, and he should understand Xing Daoist's arrogance. If someone stops him at this time, the road is over, what do you think of him?"

"Whoever blocks my way will be punished!" Wutiao Wu's eyes sharpened.

"If that person is..." Zhang Yunhe silently raised his head to the sky.

Wujo Wu was startled suddenly, and the black chess piece in his hand instantly disappeared.

"A month ago, the Nascent Soul cultivator and I received letters from Fellow Daoist Xing."

Zhang Yunhe put away the chessboard, and under Wujou's astonished eyes, he said calmly: "He has cultivated the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he wants to break through the restrictions of the heavens and achieve the realm of transforming gods!"

"It's a real journey against the heavens, and it will surely usher in many catastrophes. Fellow Star Daoist has already selected the site to cross the catastrophe, and invites us to join hands to block the heavenly power to cross the catastrophe."

Being completely deceived, Gojo Satoru, who knew nothing about him, got up with a look of embarrassment and was about to teleport back to Japan, but Zhang Yunhe flicked him to the spot.

"Little friend, it's too late to go back now, and the Star Daoist should have already started."

Nine Nascent Soul cultivators at the peak of the world blocked an area, but the outside world could not perceive any movement.

"Zhang Yunhe! Let me go!"

"I let it go, do you think you can find it?" Zhang Yunhe asked him back.

Wujo Satoru, who was facing away from him, breathed heavily in an instant, yes, he couldn't find it.

He is still far from the strength of Nascent Soul cultivator, that's why he was kept in the dark by Guangli, and he didn't even have the qualifications to know!

Love always stumbles...

Zhang Yunhe couldn't help shaking his head, he let out a long sigh, stepped forward, grabbed Wutiaowu's arm and led him up with the sword.

"I and others thought that this time for Friends of the Star Daoist was a journey of ten deaths and no life, but maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

"That's it, little friend Wutiao."

Gojo Satoru clenched his teeth and suppressed all his emotions in the deepest part of his heart.

Guangli...

Light! !