Monkey King's Infinite Devour

Chapter 643
Chapter 658
At that time, Nangongli also saw Zhang Yang's expression, and then he smiled slightly.

"If you believe in me, I can help you cure your illness."

Zhang Yang trembled when he heard the news.

"I, my illness, can you really help me cure it?"

Nangongli nodded.

"It can be cured, but it will be more painful."

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth.

"As long as it can cure my illness, I am willing to suffer no matter how painful it is."

The days without cultivation, and the days without cultivation, are too boring.

For example, he likes the way of swordsmanship, but no matter how much he practices swords, he can't practice it, and he has no relationship with this way of swordsmanship.

When people are alive, they may not be afraid of death.

But when death is about to come, I will realize that I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have a lot of things to be unwilling to do. Anyway, the conclusion is that I don’t want to die yet.

For example, Zhang Yang at that time.

He likes swords, and he loves swords.

He had a lot of thoughts about kendo in his heart.

But these ideas became more and more urgent as time passed, so that in the end, he didn't have time to realize his ideas at all.

So he was a little reconciled, he still wanted to continue to live, even if he couldn't practice, as long as he lived longer and put into practice the ideas he saw.

Even if the person who practiced the sword in the end is not himself but someone else, he is willing to dedicate all the thoughts in his heart unconditionally until his own kendo is established and complete, and he can walk away without any worries.

Therefore, Zhang Yang at that time was very eager to live.

But Nangongli gave him this opportunity.

Radiation therapy is very painful.

At that time Nangongli said that his disease was like some microbes that had entered his body and continuously devoured his divinity.

If it wasn't for this illness, his talent for cultivation could be called heaven-defying, but it is precisely because of this illness that he has no chance for cultivation.

In the end, Nangongli's treatment method was also very cruel.

Grind all his meridian flesh and blood, and then control his divine power, like a knife, from his flesh and blood, between bones and bone marrow, continuously search out some black things.

That was his cause.

To be honest, if I choose again, I still doubt whether I still have the courage to choose to live.

Fortunately, he persisted in the end and was cured.

It's just that it is too difficult for him to cultivate.

Because that black thing has already swallowed up all his talent and expression, even if his illness is cured, it is just an empty shell.

However, Zhang Yang did not regret it.

At least he is still alive, and he still has time to do what he wants to do.

From then on, Nangongli lived with Zhang Yang for a while.

During this period, Nangongli was engaged in Zhang Yang and benefited a lot from him, and Zhang Yang also gained a more complete understanding of construction from Nangongli. They can be said to be both teachers and friends.

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Since then, nearly half a year has passed.

Meet by chance, there is always a day to leave.

Take Nangongli for example, he also has things he has to do.

When he wanted to say goodbye, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth

"Immortal Master, although I know that I can no longer practice, I am confident. I really have a lot of ideas in the way of swordsmanship. I want to follow you."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words at that time, Nangongli frowned slightly.

In fact, Nangongli at the time didn't dislike Zhang Yang, he also valued Zhang Yang's comprehension.

However, such a person is only suitable to be a friend, not a subordinate.

People who practice swords are all arrogant people, let alone Zhang Yang, who is so terrifying.

If this kind of talent is different from his eyesight, it will be a very scary thing.

Of course, if Ri Zhangyang was the enemy, Nangongli would be extremely happy.

Because, he has gone too far on the road of swordsmanship.

It has been difficult for him to find an opponent.

Even if it is Tongtian, it is only 55 with him.

Moreover, the two are masters and apprentices, and they understand each other in many moves, and this kind of battle basically does not improve much.

Now he and Tongtian are eager to find new enemies and are sharpening their swords.

This has nothing to do with cultivation.

At that time Zhang Yang knelt down directly.

"Mr. Zhang has no desires or desires in his life. He only hopes to step out of his own world in construction. Please give me a chance from the immortal master."

But Nangongli thought about it for a long time, and then took a look, Zhang Yang asked: "Then can you tell me, if you see another picture and get to the position you want to go, then you will go to the place where you want to go. What do you want to do?"

Regarding this question, Zhang Yang was stunned at the time.

That's right, even if you reach the height you want, what can you do in the end?

This problem has troubled him for a long time, and he has thought about it for a long time, but he still can't come up with a clue.

At that time, Nangongli also directly gave him an address.

"When you have figured it out, you have reached the height you want to go, and what you are going to do, then come to this place to find me."

Zhang Yang was both excited and a little scared at the time.

Excited, the employee didn't reject him, but asked him a question.

He scares him the most, that is, this question, if he answers it carelessly, he may permanently miss the next opportunity.

So he is very cautious.

However, he asked himself for many days, but in the end he couldn't find an answer for himself.

Later, when he was about to give up, he suddenly figured it out.

The world he loves is also kendo. Apart from kendo, he has never thought about it, has he considered it.

That day, Zhang Yang just laughed.

He followed the address Nangongli gave him and found Nangongli.

At that time, Nangongli was tasting tea in a large hall.

It's just that Zhang Yang could tell that the tea in Nangong had no taste at all.

For a moment, he also forgot the answer he thought of, and looked at Nangongli curiously.

"There are no leaves in this tea, how can there be tea flavor?"

Nangong Li also smiled.

"Although there are no leaves in the tea, there are leaves in the heart, but looking at the world today, there are only leaves in the heart. I am afraid that the clean land cannot grow this good tea."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was stunned.

He asked a little puzzled: "Why can't you give birth?"

Nangongli put down his teacup, got up and glanced at the sky.

"Because there are very few pure lands left in this world."

Zhang Yang frowned.

"Why is that so?"

"Because there are enemies."

"Is the enemy strong?"

"If the weak are not strong, how can there be no leaves?"

The two were silent for a while again.

Not long after, Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at Nangongli.

"I'm going to grow tea."

Nangong Li smiled.

"That's physical work, can you do it physically?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

"As long as you have a breath, you can still grow one or two plants of tea."

Nangong Li laughed.

"The process will be very painful, can you bear it?"

Zhang Yang nodded heavily.

"I can bear it, as long as you can see me."

On that day, he and Nangong Li were sitting in the hall drinking tea.

Indeed, there were no leaves in the tea, so it was very unpleasant to drink.

But with tea in mind, it tastes different.

After drinking the tea, Nangong Li didn't make much publicity, and asked him to go back and think about it again.

Zhang Yang nodded, and after returning, he also thought about it seriously.

In fact, the answer has long been doomed, do you just want to give him a little more time to make a decision, or give him a little time to make him go back on his word.

But in the end, Zhang Yang didn't regret it, and he resolutely went to find Nangongli.

This is the second time he went to Nangongli's residence to see him.

This time, Nangongli was talking with others.

But when he saw Zhang Yang coming, he dismissed that person.

Afterwards, Nangongli came to Zhang Yang's side.

"It's good to love swordsmanship, and I love it very much. There are many people who love swordsmanship in the world, but when you see that you have reached the height you want, if you don't do anything, won't you bury your love?"

Zhang Yang bowed his head and remained silent. He really hadn't thought about it that deeply before, but after being told by Nangongli, he felt that he had to set a goal for himself.

Then Nangongli said again: "Are you going to use your swordsmanship for protection, or for killing?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly said: "Guardian."

Nangongli smiled again.

"Have you ever thought about the difference between guarding and killing?"

Zhang Yang shook his head.

Nangongli smiled again.

"Accompany me to the martial arts arena, let's try a sword move."

Zhang Yang's first reaction at the time was not to dare, but after thinking about it, KS went to Nangongli, and he despised sword intent, there should be a deeper meaning.

So he agreed.

But when he and Nangongli left for the competition, he realized that it was really a coincidence that he had solved the temporary confusion from Nangongli at that time.

He is far inferior to Nangongli in terms of real achievements in construction, even in front of Nangongli, he is like a child and an adult.

That was not a competition, it was a crush.

In this duel, if it wasn't for the written test that Nangongli intended to fight, he probably wouldn't be able to connect.

As a result of the day, Zhang Yang was hit hard.

But Nangongli said: "That's because my level is too high, that's why you lost like this."

But since the written test, every time this guy loses, Nangongli will leave a sword wound on his body.

The wound is not serious, but it can kill.

This is kind of weird.

But naturally it was Nangongli who stayed behind, so naturally he would not let Zhang Yang die.

After the written test was over, Nangongli looked at his injuries and said, "Sometimes protection means killing, and sometimes killing is also for protecting. You have to understand this."

"Sword, this kind of weapon was originally created for killing people. Whether it is guarding or killing, its nature is the same. The only difference is that when your sword is sharp enough, who are you going to point this sword at? "

(End of this chapter)