"When do I need to rely on someone else''s illusory dream to give me prosperity?"


    Gu Changan gave him a cold look.


    The latter snorted coldly and immediately turned his head.


    Along the way, being treated like this by the other party, wuduzi still felt a little uneasy on his face.


    Even though I know that the characters around me are all false things created by one hand, I can''t help blushing.


    After all, a lot of age, this face still needs.


    "Husband? Haven''t you just gone out? Why..."


    Mrs. Mo looked at the little old man in Gu Chang''an''s hand and asked subconsciously.


    Gu Chang''an didn''t answer. He just stood quietly and looked at her. He inadvertently released his hand. The little old man fell to the ground with a "ouch".


    Mrs. Mo was surprised by the news, shrugged her shoulders, looked at Gu Chang''an with some worry, "what''s the matter? Is there something that bothers our general Mo?"


    Mrs. Mo said softly, coming forward, a little playful.


    "Madam, I may have to go out. This time I''m far away. It may take a long time to come back."


    After a long silence, Gu Changan finally opened his mouth.


    Although he knew that the woman in front of him was only an illusory figure in a dream, the other party played a role that was not similar to anyone in his memory.


    Left a unique memory in his heart.


    Help each other, white head does not leave.


    This is an experience Gu Changan has never felt before.


    In addition to this memory, he only knows human feelings and worldly sophistication.


    He also knew that the Jianghu was far more than that, and Mrs. Mo''s appearance, even a big dream, still brought him an unforgettable memory.


    "If your husband wants to go away, there must be something important. I don''t know whether it''s the emperor''s request or..."


    "Neither, but there are some important things waiting for me to deal with, so..."


    "Then go, husband. Remember to come back early after you''re busy. I''m really waiting for you."


    Mrs. Mo took the initiative to open her hands and embrace the man in front of her.


    Gu Changan was stunned and didn''t know what to do.


    Although the relationship between the couple has eased a lot, there is little physical contact.


    In addition, because the emperor sends piles and piles of memorials every day, the official affairs in the study are too busy to finish. They don''t even have time to go back to the bedroom and out of the restaurant. Where can you have time to snuggle up with me.


    "Yes, if I''m finished in the future, I''ll come back."


    Gu Changan Road.


    "Husband."


    "Huh?"


    "Aren''t you going to that place again?"


    "No, it''s going out of the capital to a far place. You may not have heard of it."


    "Well, you go. Would you like me to prepare your carriage and luggage for you?"


    "No, I''ve arranged everything. I just came to say goodbye to you."


    Gu Chang''an said, still reluctant to give up.


    But when a big dream wakes up, he can''t sleep forever.


    Now, it''s time to wake up from this big dream


    After Gu Changan said goodbye to Mrs. Mo, he continued to leave with five poisons.


    On the way, the latter couldn''t help taunting, "if you''re smart, you''re really smart. After all, there are few people who can crack my poison art. At least you need longevity or cultivation in the realm of heaven and man."


    "And you boy, your own realm is just a master? You can be regarded as a genius, but it makes sense to say you are stupid."


    "It''s a taboo for ordinary people to cultivate Taoism and practice martial arts, but they have to drill into this cage. If they form heart demons one day, won''t the gains outweigh the losses?"


    Five poison son said, but Gu Chang''an didn''t listen at all. Instead, he came to the study, took out the painting vouchers and planned to pack them away.


    "You! You are also a member of the Dayan imperial court. How can you still do this kind of house robbing?"


    Wuduzi is worried.


    Those paintings were his proud works when he realized that he was deeply trapped in the realm of Fu and Tao. Even now, he takes them out and often looks at them, which will benefit him immensely.


    But now the other party has to take it away in front of his own face. Isn''t it too much to deceive others!


    "What kind of family robbery? You go out here to inquire. Who doesn''t know? This is my mo mansion. I''m the master of this study. These paintings are also left by my father-in-law. Now he''s dead, his daughter married me, and these things should be mine."


    Gu Changan naturally said.


    Sometimes a man has to be a scoundrel if he should be a scoundrel, otherwise he will suffer.


    Gu Changan has a deep understanding of this.


    Neatly put away all the pictures in the study and put them into his arms.


    "Old man, didn''t you expect? The rest of the dream may be fake, but these pictures are absolutely real and can be taken out, otherwise I wouldn''t understand so much."


    "Smelly boy, why don''t you just go out and worship me as your teacher and I''ll teach you this poison technique? You know, my reincarnation bitter poison is my unique secret recipe. Even if my disciples cry and ask me to teach it, they may not be willing."


    The five poisons suddenly said.


    Gu Changan''s various performances made him love talents.


    He is proud of his poison art, but he is also bent on falling here. He has never thought about whether anyone will inherit it in the future.


    Until now, the disadvantages of cultivating poison art have begun to appear. His life is far less than that of other monks in the same level, so he also appears very old.


    When he clearly felt his physical condition, he wanted to accept the apprentice, but found that the group of wine bags in his door could not enter his eyes at all.


    The name of Qingyang Prefecture God body also quietly appeared in his eyes at that time.


    Originally, his idea was to catch a loyal disciple and let him master Gu Changan''s divine body, practice poison art and inherit it.


    But now I find that the other party is so difficult to deal with. Even this housekeeping skill is used, but it is still cracked.


    Is this Providence?


    Wuduzi couldn''t help thinking, and then an idea came out of his heart.


    Or let this guy inherit his poison skill.


    About this life is coming to an end. It is already the best result to see your inheritance.


    After all, I have killed and set fire to countless people, and I have lost all conscience in order to practice poison art.


    Now it''s a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is bad. Wuduzi has nothing to say.


    "Don''t learn. You''d better teach those disciples of your sect this kind of heresy."


    Gu Changan Road.


    In the eyes, the golden light suddenly shines!


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