The only consolation is that Shang You has become a cultivator with honor.

Although there is no real name, it is better than nothing.

After all, it's not that you can't work hard and diligently to make up for it the day after tomorrow.

After enjoying seven days of drunken life, Shang You completely recovered, and was thinking about going out to try if he could apprentice.

A wooden man suddenly came outside the gate, bringing the next month's food.

This is the living needs sent by the second uncle's third aunt's sister's nephew and grandson's grandson of the uncle's son.

The kinship that can't be beaten together is the original owner's "true feelings", and the so-called relatives are immediately relented

The same is true for several other relatives and friends.

Otherwise, where did this erosive and delicate Shangfu come from?

However, they didn't dare to come in person, but used a precious tree called the source wood, plus the source people made of the source stone to deliver the supplies on their behalf.

And before leaving, the source people also cleaned the Shangfu inside and out, refreshing and refreshing.

In fact, at the beginning, those relatives and friends also sent a source person to take care of the house.

It's a pity that in just three days, it was broken by the original owner.

The empty, lonely and cold original owner added words and punches and kicks to the source, forcing an unconscious dummy out of consciousness and escaping.

Is this a human thing?

Shang You stood at the door thinking about such an interesting thing, and couldn't help but smile.

He didn't wait for the source people to finish cleaning and went out, anyway, his Shangfu was a forbidden area of life in the eyes of others.

Walking through a desolate abandoned residential area, Shang You came to the bustling North Street.

At this moment, the sun is rising, the five days are the same wheel, the heaven and the earth are like a steamer, the steaming pedestrians are sweating, but they are willing to bathe in the scorching sun.

And from time to time, some people are addicted......

The sun is poisonous, this is a well-known thing in the Qianqiu Continent, but those who have been exposed to the sun are difficult to quit, and they were once miserable and happy.

Just because the three moons of the night can heal the pain of the day, it is said that it is the harmony of yin and yang, and you can better understand the true meaning of life.

But the creatures who were poisoned by this tea left too suddenly.

There are very few living beings who have succeeded, but all of them have been written into books.

All of the above things are in abundance.

Practitioners have too many means to protect themselves and be self-disciplined, so few people are infected with the five-day poison.

What made him strange was that Cloud City was a great city of cultivation, but why was this street almost full of mortals, shouldn't it, there had never been such a situation in the past.

Could it be that they are cultivators who have been poisoned for five days?

This is unusual, it's unheard of!

Shang You suddenly felt bad in his heart, but this could not be a hindrance to his desire to apprentice and work hard to cultivate.

On the corner of the street, he met a man on a narrow road, and the man was shocked when he saw the comer, and was about to shout, 'The plague god is coming'.

Before he could call out, he was knocked unconscious by Shang You.

Immediately, he squinted, put on his cloak, and blended into the crowd.

It's better to be a low-key person, I don't know what the original owner thinks, the thief is high-profile, for fear that others won't know that he is coming, every time he goes on the street, he makes people turn over on their backs, and the chickens and dogs are not left.

Shang You wants to complain, there is no point to force the number, you are not empty, who is empty?

It's not that he uses the original owner to whip the corpse for everything, but the original owner does things too strangely.

To put it simply, it's a simple one.

......

On the streets, people walked slowly and leisurely in a lazy manner, except for a few people wearing cloaks and passing quickly.

Shang You didn't seem so out of place at this time, but he hadn't walked long before he suddenly heard a heart-rending cry that resounded throughout the entire North Street.

"Everyone, run, I smell something ominous. ”

With this shout, in the blink of an eye, the people on the street ran away in an orderly manner as if they had been professionally trained.

Shang You froze in place, gasping and muttering.

"Hey, good guy, my taste, you all know it, if you say it earlier, if you say it early, I won't bow my head and be a man. ”

Walking through North Street all the way depressed, when Shang You came to the South Street entrance, the people on the street had already been told to run away.

And the strange thing is that Shang You faintly saw that there was a nondescript figure at the corner of the street, which was a little far away and could not be seen really.

But the sound of the erhu that followed, pulling the murderous spirit, especially the momentum of thousands of troops, and there was a kind of yellow sand wearing gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan would never be returned if it was not broken.

Shang You couldn't help but be helpless, and there was something that didn't know the height of the sky, and he dared to challenge his authority?

He greeted him like a spring breeze, and now that his body is well, even if the person blocking the road has a way to solve the accident, he is confident that he will be able to enter and exit the island this time without being weak.

One more than the night seven days ago.

This!

This is the 'Mystery Confidence' that comes from being a cultivator of the Initial Realm of Darkness!

But he completely forgot that he was just a small rice seedling that was pulled out and raised.

As I walked briskly closer.

The man was dressed like a scholar, and he was not like words.

It's a pity that he is blind.

"You're going to kill me?" Shang You asked directly.

"No, the donor laughed, the monks never kill. Ju Sheng Ju smiled indifferently.

"But listening to the music you played, it is murderous, and besides, you are obviously a scholar, how can you pretend to be a person in Buddhism. ”

"There is a murderous spirit in the song, what is the matter with the little monk, the little monk has been studying Buddhism for ten years, is there anything wrong? Amitabha, good, good. ”

"Okay, don't care what your identity is for the time being, this murderous tune is pulled by Your Excellency, it must be what Your Excellency thinks, if you want to kill it, please say it directly, there is no need to make all the bells and whistles. ”

The donor misunderstood, the little monk's hand just picked up the bow and put it on the string, as for what song sounded, it was all determined by heaven, and further, it was all up to its feelings. ”

Ju Sheng Bureau first folded his hands, then pointed to the sky, and finally spread out the white erhu with a smile on his face.

"No matter what you say, if you don't want to be killed, please take your own hands and take your leave!"

Shang You can't compete with him, and he has no intention of arguing, if there is any trick, just make it up.

Anyway, he has God's blessing and a lonely island in the dark, as long as he is not warned, one or two clowns jumping off the beam, he really doesn't pay attention to it.

"Actually, the little monk has secretly observed the donor for three years, and today's meeting is to end the cause and effect of these three years, and then take this golden chrysanthemum as a letter to fulfill the last wish of the senior brother. ”

After Ju Shengju finished speaking, he reached out and touched Erhu, his hand strangely entered Erhu's body, and took out a golden chrysanthemum from it.

Shang You was taken back a few steps back in surprise when he heard this, he was spied on by a voyeur for three years, although he was blind, but what a cultivator wanted to see, even if he was really blind, he had his own means to see it.

And the original owner's Heavenly Demon Lone Star physique didn't know it, this little white face's life character was very hard!

"See Jin Ju again, you! from Hebei Jiuju? Mr. Gumu has passed away, I thought that I could not succeed in the Yunxiao City, so I went to Ziyuncheng to report Mr.'s kindness, and then worship Mr. as a teacher, who would have expected that the world would be impermanent. ”

Shang You didn't tell a lie, he did think about it, and used it as a way out.

"Senior brother's matter, I'll mention it later, doesn't the donor want to know what the little monk has seen in the past three years?"

Shang You didn't say anything, but just smiled at the Jusheng Bureau whose expression was gradually serious.

"From the point of view, the little monk saw the benefactor's honest temperament, peerless appearance, empty heart, and lonely torment, if there is no belief in aspiring to become a cultivator, I am afraid that the donor will not be able to endure this cruel reality for a long time.

As for the dark place, the little monk accidentally glanced at it and saw that the donor was surrounded by unjust souls, mostly poor people with weak personalities.

There is no fear of less, but I am afraid that the little will accumulate into a lot and the resentment will turn into shape.

As soon as they see that the donor is mistaken for life, this is the cause, in karma, the heaven that guards you has no right to interfere, if there is no good fruit to offer, I am afraid that the donor will take his life to pay for it. ”

At this time, the sky was clear, and a few thunders sounded in an instant.

The momentum split between the two, to be precise, almost hit the Jusheng Bureau.