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Chapter 77

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Li Xiaole was startled.

Yu Gong!

Could this gray figure in front of him be the legendary Yu Gong?

"I don't read much, so don't lie to me."

Li Xiaole's eyes were full of suspicion, how could such a godlike Yugong appear in the modern age.

And according to the words just now, it is only 300 years.

Yu Gong smiled and didn't care about Li Xiaole's attitude, instead he said with a smile: "You came here for the temple too?"

Li Xiaole shook his head hastily, and said sincerely, "I just want to collect the fragments."

"Shards?" Yu Gong frowned, thought for a while, and waved his hands to call out gray shadows one after another.

Densely packed, now behind him.

"The fragments you mentioned, but they?"

Li Xiaole couldn't help swallowing, these are all points.

He nodded his mission, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Yu Gong tilted his head to look behind him, smiled, and said, "If you want it, I can give it to you."

Yu Gong's tone was full of temptation.

Li Xiaole looked at him with unbelievable eyes, "Is what you said true, don't lie to children."

"Child?" Yu Gong looked at his physique. At his age, at that time, he had already moved a hill.

"Don't worry, I can give you all these." Yu Gong said, "It's just that you have to help me tear down the temple."

Demolish the temple?

Li Xiaole didn't react for a while.

"You want to demolish your own temple?"

Li Xiaole was a little puzzled.

Yu Gong nodded and said softly: "That is no longer my temple."

Since the temple was built by the gods 300 years ago, it has not belonged to him.

If he hadn't been suppressed by this temple for 300 years, how could he be so weak.

"300 years." Yu Gong sighed.

hatred?

Not to mention hatred, his purpose of moving mountains is to blaze his own path.

And the god came because he broke the way of others.

Maybe this is the cause and effect.

Under Qinglong Mountain, this thousand-year-old snake is still being suppressed.

This big snake is changeable and deceitful, but he still nailed it to the ground with seven gourd seeds.

This time the appearance of the temple suppressed him for 300 years, and the seven gourd seeds might loosen.

Li Xiaole frowned at the side, trying to think about history. 300 years ago, it should have been a feudal dynasty.

Yu Gong's history should be in ancient times, but Li Xiaole doesn't know how many years have passed.

But one thing Li Xiaole can be sure of is that Yu Gong was definitely not suppressed for 300 years.

Even, is the Yugong in front of him really Yugong?

Li Xiaole fell into deep doubt.

Yu Gong seemed to have fallen into silence, and just drove Li Xiaole to the location of the temple.

There, there is a vision of divine light shining brightly, and dragons and phoenixes taking off.

Yu Gong made a mocking sound of sneering.

At the beginning, it was this luxurious temple that tricked him into it, and after that, there was no future for him.

"300 years, I have come out, what can you do to me."

Yu Gong spoke calmly, standing in front of the temple with his hands behind his back, full of confidence.

"Yugong, Yugong."

In the temple, there seemed to be thousands of Buddhist disciples calling his name in unison, the voice was misty and elusive.

Yu Gong's expression suddenly changed.

In Li Xiaole's eyes, wrinkles suddenly appeared on Yu Gong's face, and then the skin began to peel off.

His gray garments are rotting, his spirit is dying.

"It's been 300 years, and you still haven't let me go!"

Yu Gong roared in horror.

"Year 300?"

This time, there seemed to be a panic in the temple, and immediately said: "Suppress you for [-] million years, in this life, you will be reincarnated."