At some point, Tang Ren felt someone calling his name in his ears.
"Old man, are you calling me?
Where am I?
Where have the Celestial Master and the others gone?"
Tang Ren asked in confusion.
The old man replied with a slight smile.
"It's the old man who's calling you.
This is Fang Gong's Temple.
They're still here.
Don't worry."
"May I ask the old man your name?"
Tang Ren asked politely.
The old man chuckled, cupped his hands and replied.
"The old man Changshi City Fang Jinglian met Mr.
Tang" When Tang Ren heard the words Fang Jinglian, he couldn't help being shocked and hurriedly knelt down to worship.
"Fang Gong, I'm so ignorant, please forgive me for my sins."
Fang Gong smiled kindly again and quickly helped Tang Ren stand up.
"Young Master Tang, you've said something serious, please get up quickly."
Tang Ren stood up and immediately asked Fang Gong for help, "Fang Gong, we are trapped in the dark room, please help us, otherwise there will be no hope for Changshi City."
"Don't worry, let's find a solution together," Fang Gong said with relief.
Tang Ren was a little puzzled.
After all, in his opinion, Fang Gong was also a god.
Could it be that he was afraid of Sergei and Hawke from outside?
Fang Gong immediately saw Tang Ren's thoughts and asked with a smile.
"Did I let you down?"
"What Mr.
Fang said, I just think it's a little strange.
That long knife is a treasure in your ancestral hall.
It has such magical power and you will naturally have a way to defeat the enemy."
Tang Ren explained in detail.
Unexpectedly, Fang Gong shook his head repeatedly.
"You don't know something.
The owner of that long sword is actually not an old man."
Tang Ren couldn't help being surprised again and asked hurriedly.
"Fang Gong, who is the owner of that long sword?"
Fang Gong did not answer immediately, but still had a smile on his face.
"Fang Gong, you" Tang Ren looked at Fang Gong in surprise, wondering what he meant.
"The owner of this long knife is none other than you, Mr.
Tang."
Mr.
Fang finally told the truth, but Tang Ren was not expecting it.
"Fang Gong, you are really good at joking.
How can this junior be the master of this long sword?"
Fang Gong smiled again.
"Why not" "Fang Gong, let's not talk about it.
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Your last name is engraved on that long knife."
Tang Ren gave his own reason.
Fang Gong laughed when he heard this.
"It's time to tell you everything" Tang Ren was suddenly confused as a monk, and took a breath.
"Junior Fang Gong doesn't understand what you are talking about."
Fang Gong couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course you don't know about your life experience."
"The life experience of this junior" Tang Ren found it even more incredible.
"Yes, don't you think the attire you are wearing is weird?"
Fang Gong asked.
After asking this question, Tang Ren remembered what he had experienced in the underworld.
"Fang Gong, I was once called by Black and White Wuchang from the underworld.
They were all surprised when they saw my attire.
Even though I wanted to ask the two gods for advice, at this moment, the two gods Black and White Wuchang looked at me.
That's wrong.
In the end, they didn't even take the junior to the underworld for a mission.
The junior doesn't know what happened.
It's so difficult to be a ghost."
"That's right.
Your life experience is far more complicated than you think," Fang Gong explained calmly.
All this was beyond Tang Ren's expectation.
His memory had always been like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.
"Who am I, Mr.
Fang?"
Looking at Tang Ren with a confused look on his face, Mr.
Fang couldn't help but sigh.
"The matter has to start with the old man leading the army to fight against the Jin."
It turns out that during the Northern Song Dynasty, the Jin soldiers invaded.
For the sake of the people, Fang Gong organized his own soldiers and recruited people to fight against them.
There was a soldier who fought bravely and made many military exploits, so Duke Fang gave him a precious sword.
Once, the Jin soldiers invaded in large numbers.
Fang Gong and his men wanted to stage a beautiful ambush, but things went counterproductive.
The commander of the Jin army, relying on a force several times larger than Fang Gong's, surrounded Fang Gong's men.
In an instant, Fang Gong and his troops were in desperate situation.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
Duke Fang knows that the day has come to be loyal to his country.
He took the lead and led all his troops to fight to the death with the invading enemies and defend a high ground.
Under the bloody setting sun, Fang Gong had only a few soldiers left to accompany him.
The golden soldiers came like a tide.
Fang Gong and several of his soldiers looked at death as if they were dead, and finally made a tragic decision.
They came to the edge of the highland cliff and jumped into the deep stream.
Duke Fang and several soldiers died for the country, but the soldier who received the sword from Duke Fang was accidentally sucked by the ancient zombies hiding in the mountain stream and turned into a zombie.
In order to commemorate the passing of Fang Gong, the people of Changshi City built the Fang Gong Temple together and worshiped him all year round.
God remembered Fang Gong's patriotism for the people during his lifetime and made him a god.
Several of his soldiers who were sworn to accompany him during his lifetime were also among the immortal class.
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But then a big thing happened.
The soldier of Orda broke the law of heaven by sucking the blood of ordinary people's livestock and was demoted to the human world.
"What happened next, Mr.
Fang?"
Tang Ren asked curiously when he saw Mr.
Fang stop.
"Later, the old soldier was reincarnated, but no matter how many birthdays he went through, he would still be the same as in his previous life until the barbarians invaded again," Fang Gong said calmly.
"Fang Gong, are you saying that he later fought against the Westerners to protect the country and the people?"
Tang Ren followed the words and asked.
"It's true that Westerners are plundering our beautiful land, but any hot-blooded man, even a trafficker and a pawn, will stand up for him.
Although this old soldier is just a green forest hero who robs the rich and helps the poor, he and a group of righteous men have blocked those murderous demons from the West.
"When Fang Gong said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Mr.
Fang, where did your soldier and the foreigner fight a vicious battle?"
Tang Ren asked curiously.
"On the cliff of Changshi, he led the righteous soldiers to intercept the passing foreigners.
Finally, only the foreign commander was left and fled in a hurry."
Fang Gong explained calmly.
"It's really good."
Tang Ren couldn't help but praise.
"Yes, I am really lucky to have such subordinates."
Fang Gong sighed again.
"Fang Gong, you are all good," Tang Ren smiled.
"It's not you, it's us," Fang Gong said firmly.
Only then did Tang Ren feel that Mr.
Fang was not joking from beginning to end, and that he was indeed the soldier he mentioned.
"Junior Fang Gong" Fang Gong nodded Keep sharpening: