??Unconsciously, three days have passed. In the past three days, the atmosphere in the city has been quite gloomy. After all, so many people died at once, and the low pressure was very depressing.
That morning, as soon as the city gate opened, a figure stepped out of Qingyun City.
A man wearing a green shirt and a black donkey. There was a bell hanging around the black donkey's neck. As he walked around, there were clear ringing sounds. He sat on the black donkey's back and looked back at the city gate, looking at the three inscriptions engraved on the city wall. The big ancient seal character - Qingyun City.
A complex and difficult-to-understand emotion flashed through his eyes.
"It's been three years, Qingyun Citygoodbye!!"
After feeling it for a long time, I just uttered this sentence softly.
In the past three years, I have taken root here, survived, made friends, neighbors, and gained a family. I have my own home and a gorgeous wife. I have also become a monk, awakened my spiritual roots, and obtained a world spirit master. inherited. All this is like a dream.
Here, he has left too many memories belonging to him.
"gone."
Zhuang Buzhou withdrew his gaze, patted the black donkey, and walked away into the distance.
In the past three days, he has said goodbye to the people he should say goodbye to, met Hong Gu, met Uncle Hu, and walked through every street and alley in Qingyun City. Let¡¯s have a drink with the brothers from the former Yamen. After drinking, we can all settle down. When we meet again in the future, we can say: Hello, brother.
With this departure, no matter whether he will come back in the future or not, at least now, he leaves without any regrets.
There is no deliberate control over where to go.
He let the black donkey under him carry him and walked forward.
When I was hungry and tired, I went to the other shore, ate and chatted with Li Yueru, and received the guests who came to trade. In just a few days, I gained no less than a thousand years of time. Many of them are spiritual masters.
These spiritual masters, of course, undoubtedly want to buy time to extend their lifespan.
After getting what they wanted one by one, the rumors about the other side of the space have begun to be widely publicized among the spiritual masters.
However, the strange thing is that the appearance and name of the Lord on the other side have all become vague and cannot be remembered clearly, and they have been forgotten in my mind. Even the spiritual master cannot resist the influence of the other side of space. This is the power of the other side and the power of time.
At this time * Zhang Si. This day, I came to a stream and looked at the sky. It was almost noon.
Let the black donkey drink water by himself, and then get some beans and straw.
After seeing a lot of fish in the stream, I caught two big fish.
After picking up firewood and lighting it, he set up two tripods on both sides and slowly flipped the fish rack over the fire. While flipping it, he took out various seasonings and sprinkled them on it. Of course, it was just some salt, plus Some chili powder. Not long after, I smelled the alluring aroma of fish.
"Tsk tsk."
"The grilled fish smells so good, the old beggar's temple of five internal organs is about to start a rebellion."
Just when the fish was about to be baked, a strange scream was heard from the side.
Looking up, in the forest, an old beggar with tattered clothes, dense patches, and a sloppy face suddenly walked out. He stared at the grilled fish with his eyes, and his saliva was almost drooling.
"Senior, there are two fish here, and they can't be eaten by one person. Why don't you come over and help me to avoid wasting them."
Zhuang Buzhou was stunned when he saw it, and then he smiled and invited.
"Hey, little brother, you kindly invite me, how can the old beggar refuse?"
When the old beggar heard this, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile. He couldn't wait to jump over and sat opposite Zhuang Buzhou. His eyes were still fixed on the fish.
"How come I didn't see my senior in the Red Mansion?"
Zhuang Buzhou handed over the grilled fish and asked casually.
The old beggar in front of him was none other than the Destiny Beggar whom he had seen and talked to before in the city.
"What's there to do in the Red Mansion? If it's not about romance, it's about eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. It's not the time for the Red Dust Fairy Brew to be brewed. What's the use of going in? That place is easy to get in but not easy to get out. Besides, it's full of people inside. A group of women, old beggar, I am going in, this is inappropriate, inappropriate."
强牺 lingchenks.com 读牺。 After hearing this, Wei Wei Stunned, he waved his hands quickly and said.
"Where are you going, senior?"
Zhuang Buzhou smiled and did not continue to ask.
&The three men walked together. See what's so special about this weirdness. "
"That's fine, but you are only in the innate realm, and you have just taken the first step on the path of cultivation, but strange things are everywhere. The sooner you see them, the sooner you can understand them. It's a pity that demons are so good Punish, weirdness is hard to destroy. In this world, the person who is best able to deal with weirdness is the world spiritist."
Xia Sangong took a sip of wine and sighed.
"Can world spiritists deal with weirdness?"
When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he was heartbroken and immediately asked.
Although I have received the inheritance from the world spirit master, there are many things that still feel like they are in the clouds and fog, and are too mysterious.
"World spirit masters are one of the top professions in the world. What's special about them is that they have their own inner world, where they can gather world spirit pools and breed world spirits. The world spirit pool is where the world spirits are born. Various cursed relics are bred. Weirdness, in fact, has the same origin as the cursed relics, both born from the sea of ??ruins. The Taoist soldiers bred have the ability to directly kill Weirdness."
Xia Sangong took a deep breath and said slowly.
In the world of spiritual practice, there is a saying: Only weirdness can kill weirdness.
Of course, this is not absolute, just relative. This time yun x*uan ge .o rg Zhang Si
The world is so vast that anything can happen. make big make owl
There are also talented people among the spiritual masters, who come one after another, and each time there is a period of time, there is different progress.
Cursed relics and even spiritual roots may have special magical abilities that can suppress and eliminate weirdness. It is not impossible. There are examples of this. However, such situations are too rare. Only the World Spiritist is the only one who knows and can kill the weird professional inheritance.
But it is too demanding to become a world spiritist. After all, there are only a few