Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

Chapter 241 Dying Fish

Here, Shen Yanfeng still remembered that he hid behind and secretly looked at Shen Jun twice.

After the first world ended, Shen Yanfeng couldn't help but let out his own scent in an attempt to evoke Shen Jun's memory.

But Shen Jun didn't remember it, and he didn't even want to remember the plot of the first world next year.

Shen Yanfeng was afraid that he would not be able to find Shen Jun in the next world, so he had to leave his own scent and mark on Shen Jun in a despicable way.

The second time, at the same place, Shen Yanfeng thought that this time, perhaps Shen Jun would be able to remember it, but the choice he made was still the same as in the first world.

Until the third time, Shen Jun still didn't want to think about himself...

Standing in this place again, even though not much time had passed, Shen Yanfeng felt as if he was in another world...

[Master...] 001 called out to Shen Yanfeng in a low voice.

His thoughts were pulled back to reality, and Shen Yanfeng looked up at the light gate in front of him.

"You stay here and don't come in. Also...if Shen Jun comes...keep an eye on him and don't let him in..."

Shen Yanfeng threw down this sentence and flashed into the light gate.

Before 001 even had time to react, the light gate slammed shut.

[Master! Master, what are you doing?] 001 realized it belatedly and ran towards the light gate that was about to dissipate, but it was too late.

Inside the light gate, it was pitch black. Even though he had passed through this path tens of thousands of times before, when he entered again, Shen Yanfeng suddenly realized that this path was really dark...

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Yanfeng had returned to the third script.

In front of us is the scheduled teleportation location - an ancient temple.

Standing on this land again, Shen Yanfeng couldn't tell what he felt.

There was still a breeze blowing by his ears, carrying the scent of soil and pine wood in the forest lingering on Shen Yanfeng's nose for a long time.

The temple looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Weeds were overgrown in front of the door, and even the gate looked a little dilapidated.

Climbing up the stairs, Shen Yanfeng looked at the low building in front of him, and memories of past centuries suddenly came flooding back.

When you reach the middle of the temple, a huge nine-tailed fox statue suddenly appears before your eyes.

The nine-tailed fox statue, which has been weathered by wind and sand for a long time, can no longer recognize its original appearance. The fox's body is covered with green moss, and even a corner of the fox's ear is missing.

The wildly growing weeds swayed in the wind. Shen Yanfeng searched around before he found a man-made path among the weeds.

I walked along the path and stopped shyly at the only house that looked like it was inhabited.

The door was open, and in the middle of the room sat an old monk with white hair.

The old monk was hunched over and so thin that only a piece of skin was left on his body. His white hair looked a little messy, but his eyes were still bright.

As if he had anticipated that someone would come, a cup of freshly brewed hot tea was placed opposite the old monk, and steam was coming out of it.

Shen Yanfeng just raised his eyes and looked around calmly, making sure that there was no danger inside for the time being, then he walked in.

The old monk turned the beads in his hand and said kindly, "Here I come..."

The familiar tone of voice made one who didn't know them think that the two were really close friends regardless of age.

"Long time no see, Shen Yanfeng." As the old monk said this, Shen Yanfeng had already sat down opposite him.

The dim room was filled with a damp and moldy smell, and the only source of light was a small dusty window and the open door behind.

The environment is not really that good, but the tea set on the table is clean.

"According to the way time is calculated in this world, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years..."

The old monk looked at Shen Yanfeng in front of him. The yellow-brown skin on his sagging eyes drooped, and he looked listless.

"According to the time there, it has been hundreds of years." Shen Yanfeng picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

The taste of the tea is not very good, it is a bit too bitter.

Shen Yanfeng took a sip and put the teacup down.

"there……"

The old monk muttered these two words, and his eyes were empty for a moment.

In the end, the old monk just smiled indifferently, and then picked up the water cup in front of him.

The temperature of the teacup, which was slightly hot when entering the mouth, was just right.

"Back then... I never thought you would fall out with me because of Shen Jun."

The old monk said this and then placed the teacup in his hand on the table.

"You must have come to me today because of him."

As the old monk spoke, he turned the beads in his hand again, his expression still calm and kind.

Without waiting for Shen Yanfeng to answer, the old monk muttered to himself again: "Foolish humans always do things that are incomprehensible just for the sake of emotions."

"I think he is more sober than you. No matter where he goes, he has never given up on himself for anyone."

Shen Yanfeng sat quietly opposite the old monk, listening to him say this, with no expression on his face.

Seeing that he remained silent, the old monk just smiled faintly.

"I didn't expect you to find him so quickly. It must have been difficult... It must have taken a lot of effort. Considering the last time you risked your life to get me to this damn place... I don't think you have many days left to live."

Having said this, some reaction finally showed on Shen Yanfeng's face.

However, it was not the tearing and shocking feeling that the old monk had expected. On the contrary, Shen Yanfeng just curled his lips and smiled indifferently.

"Indeed, he won't be alive for many days, but he should be able to live longer than you can here."

As soon as these words came out, the old monk's hand that was spinning the beads paused for a moment.

"I guess it must be hard for you to endure the scenes in the script for hundreds of years. Looking at your current state, how many days do you have left to live?"

The reason why Shen Yanfeng risked his life to get the person in front of him into the script was because once the Heavenly Dao entered the plot, it would be backfired.

Originally, Shen Yanfeng had no way of knowing such a secret matter.

But when he and Shen Jun first entered the second world, they were influenced by Master Cheng of Tiandao in the script.

It’s a pity that the lightning that hit Shen Yanfeng was not as fierce as that in the confinement room.

On the contrary, the part of the punishment that entered the script not only had its power weakened, but even its form was difficult to maintain.

From that time on, Shen Yanfeng began to doubt the relationship between the Way of Heaven and the script.

I think it is because of this that Tiandao needs to find someone to help it complete the tasks in the script.

Every time a traverser completes the conquest of a world, the power of heaven and life span will be nourished.

And the Heavenly Dao that entered the script is like a sea fish thrown into the desert.

When the moisture previously stored in its body is completely evaporated, that will be the day it dies.

And now the way of heaven is the dying fish.