When Shi Qing and the black servant were still arguing over who was going to find the yarn, the black slave stopped, looked at the yarn running over, and said, "Master... It's back. ”

Shi Qing looked at the appearance of the black servant, turned around, and looked at the yarn that was getting closer and closer, it was really her!

Sasa looked at the two of them and asked, "Where are you, did you just happen?" Her head was a little blank, and it was a bit of a headache to come up with one.

Shi Qing said: "It's nothing, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?" "Take her by the hand and take her away.

Seeing that Sasha was safe and sound, the black servant also breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, early in the morning, the rain did not fall, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the rays of sunlight were shining through.

Shi Qing stood in the courtyard, the flowers and leaves were lost after the rain, looked down at the dew on the green leaves, and whispered: "Amitabha." ”

Sasha also rarely got up early, making breakfast in the kitchen, and the black maid was beating beside her.

At the head of the Moon Cliff, Que Zihan stood on the cliff, indifferently looking at the Five Poison Sect below, the Five Poison Gate was already in control.

On another hill, Xu Ziying looked at the figure on the cliff from afar, getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more unfamiliar.

On the day he came back, he changed from a young master to a master, and was favored by the elder Taishang, and now the Five Poison Sect is not what it used to be, and he also directly won the championship in the Poison Fighting Conference, defeated the opponent in an instant, and became the sect of the first poison sect.

In the misty swamp, the fragrance of the flowers of the ice orchid gradually dissipated, because the flowers began to wither, and all kinds of poisons began to migrate and return to their nests. And the Three Nights City Lord Monsoon and the other elders of the five factions had never returned from the swamp, and no one had ever seen them.

On this day, the death knell was sounded in Three Nights City, and the Three Nights City Lord Monsoon Fortune Card was broken, announcing the news that the previous Three Nights City Lord Monsoon had died, and the city mourned.

Shi Qing dressed up and came to the city lord's mansion to do things and recite the Sutra of Death for the monsoon city lord.

Sasa stood there quietly, looking at the token, and her feelings also fell. This person really said that it was gone, and suddenly remembered the master, sighed deeply, thinking that he was such a scumbag of cultivation, and when he became an immortal, would the master become ashes?

The black servant followed Sasha out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked next to Sasha, looking at her dejectedly. Thinking that the death of the city lord made her unhappy, she said: "The master is nothing more than sadness, human beings are fragile, easy to be born, old, sick and die. The death of the Three Nights City Lord was doomed. ”

Sasha waved her hand and said indifferently: "I didn't grieve for him, and I didn't know him well." ”

The black servant looked at Sasha puzzled, and asked, "Why is the master sad?"

Sasha said a little tangled: "I think of my master, I don't know if he is dead, I want to go back and set up a monument for him and put two more pillars of incense." ”

At this time, in the lobby of the Halal Taoist Temple on Wudang Mountain, the sloppy Halal Taoist picked up a peach on the offering table, ate it in a big gulp, and suddenly felt a burst of coldness, muttering: "I have a bad premonition." "Reach out and pinch your fingers.

The camera pans back again...

The black servant looked at Shasha, and once heard Shi Qing talk about Shasha's master who was a real person, and vaguely felt that this person was not simple. said: "The master's master will definitely live a long time, and the master doesn't have to worry." ”

Sasha said: "I'm not worried, I'm going to die early and be born sooner!" Well, I'm hungry, so I'll eat something first." Seeing that the tea stall next to him was close to the bun shop, he walked over.

The black servant went to the steamed bun shop to buy steamed buns, and Sasha walked into the tea stall and sat down at random, because the city lord Monsoon died, at this time, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the business of the shop was very sluggish.

Sasha shouted: "Boss, a pot of tea, and bring me another flatbread." ”

The shopkeeper said, "Okay! Wait, guest!"

The black servant came over with a steamed bun, and Sasha directly picked one up and gnawed on it, saying, "You take it to Qingqing to eat, you have been doing Dharma today, you will be hungry, I am waiting for you here." ”

The black servant nodded, took the remaining two steamed buns and left, and sent them to Shi Qing.

Sasha looked at the back of the black servant as he left, and muttered, "It's so good! The coolies are all done, so they can work all the way instead of begging." After speaking, he took another bite of steamed buns.

Mu Yang came to the seat next to the yarn and sat down, wanting to take a sip of tea, but the tea had not yet been served.

While eating, Sasha said over and over again, "What are you doing here? Could it be that you can cure my old problem of stagnant cultivation?"

Mu Yang glanced at the yarn coldly, the lotus crown on his head was crooked, the tattered Taoist robe, one foot on the stool next to him, and the steamed bun in his mouth, he was a model of a ruffian hooligan. Once again, I felt that she had the wrong fetus, that she should not be a woman, and that it was a waste!

The shopkeeper came over with tea and flatbread and shouted, "Tea is here, please use it slowly!"

Shasha called the shopkeeper, pointed to Mu Yang, who was drinking tea, and said, "Boss, he will pay when the account is settled." ”

Mu Yang put down the teacup, too lazy to bother with her, since he paid for it himself, he couldn't be polite, he just picked up the big cake and stuffed it into his mouth to eat.

Shasha just swallowed the steamed bun, saw that the flatbread in the bowl in front of her was gone, appeared next to Mu Yang's mouth, and hurriedly shouted: "That's my flatbread!"

Mu Yang deliberately took a big bite and said, "What I paid the bill, of course it was mine." With that, he left the silver on the table and walked away.

Sasha gritted her teeth and said, "Damn! quack!" glared at his back fiercely, looked at the broken silver next to him and seemed to be a little more, and shouted happily: "The boss will give me another piece of cake!"

Shi Qing and the black servant came over together, it was a little strange to see Shasha in the City Lord's Mansion just now, and she was a little worried, but now it seems to be better, of course, she can guess that Shasha will definitely not be sad for the three nights of the city lord Monsoon, so why is she sad?

Sasha asked, "Have you finished reading the scriptures?" ”

Shi Qing asked, "Well, what's wrong with you?" picked up a teacup and added a cup of tea to himself.

Sasha said, "Hmm... Qingqing, we've been out for a long time, right? Do you think my master will hang up? I want to go back and bury him, erect a monument and burn incense. ”

Shi Qing said: "We have been out for more than five months, not fifty years, and the real people will not die." "Listening to Sasha say this, I feel so helpless, what is this head pretending to?

Sasha said "oh", and both Shi Qing and the black servant heard her slightly disappointed tone, and even saw that it was easy to guess.

The black servant looked at the yarn and thought to herself, why did the master want to bury her master so much?

The store brought a few more flatbreads, and Sasha picked up one and nibbled on it directly.