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This time, Zhu Quanze finally met Master Zizhen's master Futong, the master who has never seen the end of the dragon.

The old man was ten years older than Grandpa Zhu, with white hair, snow-white eyebrows and beard hanging down long, like an old fairy walking out of a picture scroll.But even though his face is full of dimples and his figure is slightly stooped, his overall spirit is hale and hearty, and his body is very tough.

The old man is very famous on Heming Mountain, and the disciples would respectfully call him "Master" when they saw him.

Zhu Quanze and Master Futong hadn’t seen each other for a long time. Everyone sat in the room and exchanged pleasantries. Zhu Quanze first served tea to the old man before mentioning the intention of coming.Master Fu Tong nodded, and brought Zhu Quanze into a side hall, but refused to let Xie Wuyan accompany him.

Xie Wuyan cursed in a low voice: "An old thing with half a foot in the ground."

Although Xie Wuyan stayed outside obediently, he manipulated a small piece of paper and quietly crawled in through the crack of the door to eavesdrop.

Zhu Quanze turned his back to Master Futong and lifted up the clothes behind him.The master stared at it for a while without making a sound, Zhu Quanze suddenly became a little anxious, turned his head and asked, "Master, what kind of spell is this red mark?"

The old man stroked his long beard and explained: "This is the secret curse of Heming Mountain God that Pindao cast on you more than [-] years ago."

"Then it has manifested recently, is there any problem?"

The old man was silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh: "25 years. You are still seen by it."

"It?" Zhu Quanze blurted out nervously, "You mean, that red-haired one-eyed monster?"

The old man's brows were twisted into criss-crossing old tree roots: "Have you seen it? When? Where?"

Zhu Quanze stammered: "Yes, in a dream."

Master Futong shook his head tremblingly, and told Zhu Quanze a story.

Zhu Quanze has lived for 25 years, and he only heard the secret about his life experience for the first time today.

The red-haired monster in the dream is called "Hungry Monkey Baby", and it likes to eat human brains.

Around the time Zhu Quanze was born, this thing had just escaped from the Nine Nether Hell.I don't know why, but it has been following Zhu Quanze since he was born.What's worse is that the hungry monkey baby uses human "maliciousness" as a medium, but wherever there is maliciousness in the world, it can come and go freely.But how much malice is there in the world?The error cannot be traced.

Zhu Quanze's parents were not killed by him, but they helped him prevent disaster in front of that monster.I wish grandpa a little bit of Taoism, and lived in peace for a few years, but he didn't escape the fate of being killed by it in the end.

After listening to Guru Futong's words, Zhu Quanze realized that it turned out that his grandfather took him here and there not for the so-called "Bazi Chunyang boy's life", but to help him avoid that monster by every means.He even changed his name to "Quanze" because - according to the legend, that monster is not afraid of anything but a spiritual spring in the fairy world.

Grandpa took him to beg and beg, but in the end no one could find a way to cut the weeds and roots. It was Master Futong who drew the Hemingshan secret spell on Zhu Quanze's back, which could temporarily prevent the monster from seeing him.

However, this secret technique can only guarantee Zhu Quanze's peaceful life until he is 25 years old, after that, the secret technique will fail.

Zhu Quanze's lips moved: "Wait...when the spell is fully revealed..."

Master Fu Tong nodded: "It is completely useless."

A secret that was well-protected by the elders suddenly overturned Zhu Quanze's entire understanding of himself for the past twenty years.

His Adam's apple moved, his face was pale, his hands and feet were cold, and he subconsciously touched his back.The spell has not yet fully manifested, but it looks like a sword of Damocles hanging above the head.

At any moment it would fall and smash through his head.

Zhu Quanze was a little at a loss: "Then what should I do now?"

Master Futong looked at him silently, with pity under his white brows.

In fact, Zizhen was talking about it, he already knew that Zhu Quanze was back, but he was not here today, and he was traveling tomorrow, so to put it bluntly, it was all an excuse.Grandpa Zhu is gone, and he doesn't know how to face the child's questioning.

With limited ability, what can he do with so many things that even the underworld can't catch?

Zhu Quanze was a little dazed for a moment, as if he had received a critical illness notice.But soon, he managed to force a smile again, because he didn't want to see the old man in trouble.

Master Futong raised his head slightly, and said comfortingly: "The way of heaven is impermanent, so let the fate be at ease."

Overhearing the current Xie Wuyan finally couldn't listen anymore, the small piece of paper on the ground automatically shrunk into a ball, and it bounced up and hit Master Futong on the forehead.

"Damn old man, don't talk about the way of heaven as a fig leaf if you are useless!" Xie Wuyan kicked open the door of the side hall, strode in, and frowned slightly.

Master Fu Tong didn't seem to be offended by his rude behavior, and sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old tree in meditation.

Xie Wuyan grabbed Zhu Quanze from the ground with one paw: "Since you can't deal with it, then don't think about how to hide him every day."

Finally, Xie Wuyan said coldly, "If it dares to come, I will wait for it to come", and dragged Zhu Quanze away.Zhu Quanze was in a bad mood and didn't sit on the mountain for long, so he declined Zizhen's invitation to have lunch together and went down the mountain early.

Along the way, the two had nothing to say.

After a while, Zhu Quanze asked, "Did you know that I was being targeted by the hungry monkey baby?"

Xie Wuyan didn't want to hide it anymore: "Yes."

"When?"

"When you woke up from a nightmare that day, when you were drawing."

Zhu Quanze stopped talking.

At first, he felt that his life was getting better and better.The sales of various products in pharmacies have soared, the small coffers are increasingly full, there are capable assistants at work, and favorite partners in life.

He even has cats!

But all good things are but a kingdom built on the edge of a cliff, at stake.

Xie Wuyan let Zhu Quanze mourn for a few days, no matter how much he teased, Boss Zhu never showed a real smile.The Qingxin Talisman was played one after another, but it was of no use at all.

"I feel very useless." Zhu Quanze lowered his head, "Grandpa, father, and mother were all probably killed by me."

Xie Wuyan broke Zhu Quanze's chin and forced him to face himself: "Think about it from another angle. Since so many people have saved you from disaster, they must have a common wish." Live happily and grow old in peace."

"So, promise me you won't let them down. Okay?"

Zhu Quanze's eyes flickered, and he drifted away.

But he still chewed Xie Wuyan's words over and over again, and finally his heart gradually settled down.Yes, if he doesn't live happily, how can he be worthy of those who protect him from disasters because they love him?

"Don't be sad. I've found some work for you." Xie Wuyan said as he brought a...extremely fat...dog from the backyard.

It was a short-legged Corgi, and I don't know where Xie Wuyan got it.

Jiu Ling obviously didn't like the idea of ​​"both cats and dogs", and scratched and jumped aside, meowing and meowing.

"Didn't Huang Yulin give you a prescription?" Xie Wuyan said, "Come on, help this little thing. How to lose weight."

Corgi was lowered to the ground, but he was so fat that he couldn't even walk.The whole round belly is propped on the ground, but the four short legs can't touch the ground no matter what, fluttering in the air.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

"My god, how on earth did you eat like this?" Zhu Quanze widened his eyes, squatted down and touched Corgi's unusually fat ass.

Unexpectedly, this is still a mature corgi——it opened its mouth aggrieved.

It turns out that corgis are obsessed with the feeling of being loved by humans, and they don't stay in the demon world, but like to wander in the world.Corgis rely on their racial advantages-four short legs, a sexy butt, and a pair of big watery eyes, so they are loved by humans.From the gray-haired grandparents to the seven or eight-year-old children, they will feed him whatever they have in hand.

Unexpectedly, most of the snacks in modern society are junk food. Corgis eat too much fried food and fat, so they are fed like this, and they have to roll when they walk.

Overeating is a moment of pleasure, and the crematorium is finished.Ke Jijing balds his head in order to lose weight.

After Zhu Quanze heard Ke Jijing's story, he finally let out a "puchi" laugh.

Xie Wuyan looked at him from the side, watching his brows finally stretched, his eyebrows and eyes curved, like the sun shining through the shadows of leaves in midsummer.