And it's a lot of noise, but now it's a turn to set up a stall to calculate feng shui, and the gap is a little too big.

Chen Erhu comforted Zhang Jun not to think nonsense, no matter how people live, they are alive.

Zhang Jun used to be the big boss, and he was a little unaccustomed to making a living here, and he couldn't get by with his face.

Chen Erhu persuaded Zhang Jun to forget about the previous things, and it would be over if he started over, so why worry about this and that.

Zhang Jun is helpless, and he has to hang up.

What other ideals and pursuits are there?

After a while, a young man came over, and when he saw Zhang Jun, he recognized Zhang Jun at a glance.

Kindness?

This isn't the one who plans to call the Ten Faces a partnership with the Phantom Clan.

"Was the former head Zhang Jun who was jointly disposed of by several major sects a few days ago?"

Yes, that's right, it's him, and besides, this kid's peerless sword has been extinguished, and now the mana is all about to die.

And I heard that Zhang Jun was going to the Shining Star Sect to find Xu Jiao, and was later thrown into the wilderness to feed the beasts.

This person was a disciple of the Shining Star Sect, and his cultivation was at the upper and intermediate level, and this person stared at Zhang Jun with disdain.

Zhang Jun knew that the comer was not good, so he must have come to laugh at himself.

Zhang Jun?

How did you get this virtue?

The original head of the Ten Faces is now called Hanako?

"Shame on you, this way, you give me ten kowtows, and I'll give you a thousand yuan, how about it?"

This is clearly sarcastic, Zhang Jun frowned and gritted his teeth.

The other party thought, it's good to laugh at Zhang Jun now, who called Zhang Jun better than himself.

Zhang Jun defeated He Yushui in the Shining Star Sect, and then became a celebrity, which made him very jealous and envious.

"Hey, buddy, do you know Zhang Jun? did he provoke you?" Chen Erhu smiled cheaply, afraid that the other party would make a move.

"I'm from the Shining Star Sect, you kid get away. ”

The other party scolded, and he didn't look down on Chen Erhu at all.

When Chen Erhu heard that this person was from the Shining Star Sect, his heart tightened.

He said secretly, how did Zhang Jun offend the people of the Shining Star Sect?

"Hehe, big brother, you take it first, this is my family's ancestral treasure. Chen Erhu took out a jade artifact and gave it to the other party, wanting to buy a favor and telling him not to embarrass Zhang Jun.

The other party does not give up.

"That's it, you think I'm called Flower Son?"

The other party directly moved his hand and beat Chen Erhu three or two times.

Zhang Jun can't help Chen Erhu at all, he is now a wasted person, and his mana has been lost.

"Don't fight!"

Zhang Jun shouted, he got up and glared at the other party, and the other party was subconsciously stunned.

Zhang Jun used to be the head of the ten-faced faction, so he still had a bit of a kingly demeanor, and this time he shocked the other party a little.

But thinking about it again, this Zhang Jun has long been a waste, don't be afraid of him, thinking of this, the other party went up and punched Zhang Jun in the face.

"Hehe, the head of the Ten Faces is nothing more than that. ”

The other party became proud, and directly hit Zhang Jun with a few more punches.

After the fight, the other party left happily.

Chen Erhu went over to help Zhang Jun up: "Zhang Jun, did you fight hard, do you need to go to the doctor?"

Zhang Jun shook his head: "It's a small thing, you don't have to find a doctor, you have to spend money." ”

Chen Erhu pondered for a long time, and then said, "How about this? You can go and find the immortals." ”

Zhang Jun stretched his face, immortal?

What immortals?

As far as I'm a wasted person, of course Zhang Jun doesn't believe that Chen Erhu will have any immortal friends, even if he knows an immortal, that is, what kind of master of deception.

Early in the morning, Zhang Jun was taken by Chen Erhu to a wood.

"Where?"

Zhang Jun looked at it, he had never been here before.

"This is the Hidden Mountain, I played here when I was a kid. Chen Erhu said with a smile.

Chen Erhu called Zhang Jun to walk along this mountain road, he heard the old Tao say that if the immortals in the mountains intended to accept Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun would naturally encounter a miracle event.

A miracle event?

Is it that amazing?

Zhang Jun was a little helpless, he thought that Chen Erhu wanted to drive him away, so he made up the ridiculous statement that there were immortals and told him to leave.

Chen Erhu smiled: "Don't worry, I don't dislike you, you can try to find the immortal, maybe he has a way to save you." ”

Zhang Jun sighed.

Well, if you can't find an immortal, it's a good thing to hang in this mountain forest, it's a good destination.

Chen Erhu prepared a bag for Zhang Jun and said goodbye to Zhang Jun a few words, but Zhang Jun was still very grateful to Chen Erhu for taking care of him in the past few days.

Zhang Jun began to move, marching towards the mountain.

Zhang Jun directly rode the small wooden felling that Chen Erhu had prepared for himself, and slowly walked along the stream.

In this way, Zhang Jun became farther and farther away from his good buddy Chen Erhu, who waved his hand and shouted on the shore.

"Zhang Jun, good luck, I hope you can be reborn, encounter a miracle, and wait to see you next time. ”

Zhang Jun shouted at Chen Erhu on the shore: "Thank you, I hope I can still see you buddy alive." ”

However, at this time, Zhang Jun's subtext is.

Goodbye, buddy, I'm afraid I won't live long.

Zhang Jun rowed farther and farther, Chen Erhu got farther and farther away from him, and finally disappeared into the clouds, Zhang Jun hummed a little song while paddling.

Anyway, there are only a few days left, so it's better to entertain yourself.

Everything on the water is very pleasant, like a fairyland.

Zhang Jun took a big breath of the mountain air, it was very comfortable, and his heart was calmed.

Well, no matter how long you can live, enjoy the moment first, live one day at a time, and no longer care about gains and losses, after all, everything is just floating clouds.

If he didn't meet any miracles or masters, Zhang Jun pondered, if he died in a quiet place, it could be regarded as his own creation, and it was a good destination, and he didn't have to worry about any things in the cultivation world.

Zhang Jun sat leisurely on the small log, feeling relaxed and comfortable in his heart, as if he had never been detached.

In this way, it was two days of rowing.

If what Chen Erhu said is true, there should be a master, Zhang Jun pondered.

From time to time, Zhang Jun would find all kinds of birds and animals, and he would close his eyes in a daze, and in the evening he would be awakened by some strange sounds.

Zhang Jun opened his eyes and saw that it was not only himself on top of the logging, but there were also a few more animals like water swans.

They stared at Zhang Jun above his woodcuts, as if they knew him.

Zhang Jun's eyes widened, what is the situation?

Where have you been?

In the fairy world, or is he already dead and ascended to heaven?

He looked around, and he didn't know when, there were already a few more strange swans on the wood, and they were flying high, leading Zhang Jun's woodcut into the distance.

Zhang Jun looked surprised, where are they going to take him?

I don't know, could it be that Chen Erhu's statement that there are masters in the distance is true?