The result was nothing, but it made me vomit blood and almost cost me my life.
But since then, I have gradually felt a deeper and deeper involvement with you.
My own dead end is also slowly dissolving.
So, I see you as my savior.
Until today, when I saw the calligraphy that the great master gave you, I knew that the inheritance of the three realms would not be broken.
It doesn't matter if we all die, as long as you can protect those classic historical records, our legacy will appear again."
Zhang Xudong just asked, "Can't you just put those things deep in the mountains?
Wouldn't it be okay for you all to hide away and live somewhere deserted for a few years?"
The old Taoist shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Do you think that all people are like you and me, with kung fu skills?
Can you survive whether in the deep mountains and forests or on a deserted island?
There are really few people with kung fu skills here, most of them are ordinary people. Going to those places means death.
Besides, where they can go, others can also go, so it’s useless.
And those books can't be placed anywhere.
Afraid of moisture, mosquito bites, severe cold, and animal bites. It really won't work without a suitable place.
Even if there is a suitable place, there still needs to be someone who can suppress the ghosts and monsters and protect that place.
This person is you. The brave hero that Mr. Da gave you is your truth and your umbrella of protection.
Now, all that’s left is to find the right place.”
Zhang Xudong said helplessly to the old Taoist: "Master, I didn't promise you anything!
I don't necessarily want to do that job; it's even more shady than being a secret agent."
The old Taoist said with a smile: "Do you believe in karma? Whether you believe it or not, it is there and you can't escape it."
Zhang Xudong thought for a moment and said, "Master Dao, I'll provide you with a place. You can go there and fix it yourself. It will definitely be suitable."
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