Chapter 1085

"I'll see you, elder!" Chen FA bowed, showing his due respect.

At the moment, Murong Laozu is sitting on the ground with his knees crossed and slowly turns to face chen fan. The whole person is as thin as a skeleton, and he can't even see the original appearance.

Chen fan takes out the lock soul grass from the storage bag and hands it to the other side. Murong Laozu looks at it and nods in silence.

"I heard from the back, do you want to go to the upper deck?"

Chen Fan did not expect that Murong ancestor would suddenly ask, and nodded in silence.

But see each other suddenly smile, immediately way: "is for the woman."

Chen fan was puzzled by this sentence. He never mentioned what he was going to do in the upper class. How did Murong know about it?

"Don't think about it. I've been young too. I know what's going on in the minds of young people your age."

Murong Laozu's face was filled with regret. His face seemed to have a look of recollection, with three points of sweetness and seven points of bitterness.

"Is she beautiful?" Murong Laozu road.

Chen Fan nodded: "she is the most beautiful in my heart."

At this moment, in Chen Fan's eyes, Murong Laozu's expression is very strange, as if he has been holding something in his heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to say: "once upon a time, I had the same idea with you. My wife is also the most beautiful woman in the world, so I came here from the upper class, and my dream is to live with her."

His expression has the meaning of thinking, as if talking and recalling at the same time.

"When the story came to an end, a couple of men and women lived happily ever after, and their descendants even established a huge family. Unfortunately, my story has just begun."

Murong Laozu was a little short of breath. He couldn't stand up any more. When he still leaned down, he seemed to get closer to Chen fan.

"Many years later, my wife died, and my actions at that time only bought me more than one hundred years for myself. In the remaining long years, I returned to eternal loneliness."

"Now I understand that for a monk, emotion is the most useless existence, because once a monk has feelings, it will be like a sword has broken, and he can no longer play his due strength! "

Chen Fan frowned involuntarily.

After seeing each other, he suddenly had a feeling of listlessness.

To give up everything for love, this is a sobbing story, but now, we can hear deep regret from the people involved, which is really unacceptable.

Maybe, the only thing that can defeat the feelings is reality.

Perhaps the original oath of commitment, in front of time, after all, vulnerable to a blow.

Chen fan asked himself, will his future also become Murong ancestor like this?

Stop to think for a long time, chen fan finally figured out everything.

After a deep look at Murong, who just wanted to talk to himself and relieve his inner depression, chen fan finally said, "before I came here today, I admire you very much. I think you are an example and worth learning from."

"But..." Chen Fan changed his words: "we are not the same!"

"As time goes on, you regret the impulse of that year, but I won't, because I have self-confidence, let my woman always follow me, clear all obstacles in the way ahead, and reach the other shore!"

"And anyone who dares to block me on this road must be killed!"

Murderous words let Murong Laozu once again face chen fan, he suddenly saw his shadow in Chen Fan's body.

However, he was more firm, more confident and more persistent than he was then!

"Well, you're right. We're not the same!"