The five of them staggered again, pushing and changing glasses, and the atmosphere was warm, but compared to the other tables, it was much quieter. Some tables are doing the drinking order, some are laughing, and some are singing.

"You're paralyzed!" the upstairs occupant finally couldn't help himself, and a man yelled from above.

Downstairs was suddenly quiet, and the owner of the barbecue restaurant hurriedly ran out and said to the diners, "It's almost two o'clock now, please be quiet, don't make noise up." ”

But the so-called wine is booming, and the wine is in the depths, and within ten minutes, the streets are noisy again.

"Whew!"

This time there was no reason upstairs, and an angry resident directly threw down a beer bottle, and the direction turned out to be where Yang Qiang and them were.

Almost the moment the bottle was thrown, Yang Qiang felt creepy, the whole person was highly concentrated, and his facial features suddenly became extremely sensitive.

"Grass. Guo Da reacted at this time, and broke out in a cold sweat, let him be a master, this bottle will go down, and he will be killed or seriously injured if his head is opened.

"Ahh

"It's okay. Yang Qiang's beating heart calmed down, and he smiled and waved his hand.

"Be careful!" many diners next to him suddenly screamed.

"Be careful!" Du Peizhi, who was facing the street, was so frightened that she screamed.

With just three words, Yang Qiang turned his head blankly, and could only see two strong lights in front of him, and then he heard a "bump" and flew out.

"What kind of plane, what's wrong with me?"

This was Yang Qiang's last consciousness before he fell into a coma.

Yang Qiang woke up in a haze, and his first feeling was that he felt that he had come to the fairy world again, but he looked around and realized that it was not. It is a small temple with two old people, a man and a woman, in the middle. He has gray eyes, gray hair, and a cane in his hand.

Land Temple?

Yang Qiang was confused, not understanding why he dreamed of this place.

"Hehe, you're here. ”

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind him, and Yang Qiang turned around abruptly.

"Boss, you've finally appeared. Yang Qiang shouted in surprise.

It was the strange old beggar who appeared in front of him!

"Are you looking for me?" asked the old beggar with a grin, grinning at the missing two front teeth.

If it was encountered in reality, Yang Qiang might hesitate, after all, he couldn't judge whether the series of strange things that had happened recently were really related to this old beggar.

But now in a dream, and in such a magical place as the Land Temple, Yang Qiang no longer had the slightest doubt, so he recounted the doubts that had been held in his heart for a long time to the old beggar.

"You deserve to work in the fairy world. The old beggar nodded dryly.

Yang Qiang was pleasantly surprised: "Just because of the 600 yuan ???"

"Of course not, it's your chance. The old beggar smiled and shook his head.

"Then why me?" finally met the old beggar. Yang Qiang must break the casserole and ask to the end.

"No, why. The old beggar replied very casually, "You are the reincarnation of the ninth generation of good people, and you are in the realm of cultivating the Great Perfection in this life, but the so-called person who travels a hundred miles is half ninety, and this life is destined to be doomed." However, God has the virtue of a good life, and it will definitely leave you with vitality, not to mention that you have also cultivated the good karma of the ninth world. So, there is an opportunity to work as a cleaner in the fairy world. ”

"I, the Ninth World Good Man?" Yang Qiang pointed to his nose, combined with the character of this life, a little unconvinced.

"Don't you believe you're such a good man?" asked the old beggar with a smile.

Yang Qiang nodded.

He is self-aware, in the past 27 years, he is not a bad person, but a good person has nothing to do with him. I'm just a social person who succumbs to reality, and occasionally my sense of justice will burst out, and I will do what I can.

The old beggar smiled and said nothing, "Do you know why you are here, and why did I show up to see you?"

Yang Qiang shook his head.

"Because you lost your fortune and had a car accident. ”

The old beggar waved his hand to stop Yang Qiang's questioning, and continued: "The days are doomed. You saved Fu Kai, a boy who is not related to you, this is called changing your life against the sky, even if you are blessed, you will be counterattacked. ”

"I'm here to tell you that there is no such thing as the Ten Perfections, so the Ten Lives are the saddest ones. You may make it to the top in one step, or you may lose all your efforts. Remember, people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, what kind of ability to take what kind of responsibility, but what kind of thing to do, don't put yourself in it. ”

Yang Qiang lowered his head, frowning and digesting the old beggar's words. At the same time, he was a little frightened, but he didn't expect that for a moment of kindness, poor Wan Shanshan's mother and son would cause trouble for themselves.

"This is all I have to say as your messenger. Is there anything else you want to ask?" said the old beggar at last.

"Then, I saved Wu Lan with the technique of physiognomy, and I also saved Guo Da just now, won't I fight back?" Yang Qiang asked worriedly.

"You are blessed, as long as you don't use fairy items or supernatural powers to save people in the end, it's okay. ”

Yang Qiang finally felt a little more down-to-earth in his heart.

"I'm picking up garbage in the fairy world, is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Yang Qiang asked again.

"There's nothing to pay attention to either. First of all, you need to pay attention to your spiritual growth, which is directly proportional to the time you spend cleaning and the garbage you get. Of course, the most important thing is to have an eye and be able to choose the most useful garbage. ”

"Then how to increase spiritual strength?" This is what Yang Qiang is most concerned about.

"The upper limit of mental power is increased according to the number of times you clean in the fairy world, and there are some methods in the human world that can also be used, but the effect is very slow. "The old beggar has all the answers.

"What is the way in the world? Yang Qiang's eyes lit up.

"I'm not mortal, how do I know?" the old beggar looked puzzled.

Yang Qiang: "......"

"I'll leave if nothing happens. The old beggar said hello.

"I ......"

"Think about it and ask again, you will consume your mental power when you meet me, originally you can go to the fairy world again in the next two days, and if you are verbose, you will have to wait for two days. ”

"Last question, how can I find you?" Yang Qiang was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Something happens to me in my dreams. ”

"Bye-bye, then. In order to save mental energy, Yang Qiang hurriedly said goodbye to the old beggar.

Outside the emergency room of Rongcheng Traffic Hospital, Zeng Yan, Du Peizhi, and Ruan Chengjun were all anxiously waiting for the results of Yang Qiang's operation. In Du Peizhi's eyes, there were even tears rolling.

"The traffic department has verified that the other party is drunk and driving, and he is fully responsible. Guo Da, who has been paying attention to the car accident, returned to the emergency room after making a phone call and said.

"Xiaoqiang's life and death are uncertain, and there is a fart to blame. Ruan Chengjun said angrily.