Is Rosen's luck good?

There are different opinions on this question.

Different people may have different opinions.

But you can't deny that Rosen's creative opportunities are far beyond the reach of others.

As soon as he woke up, he became the savior of human civilization on the entire earth, whether there is no one to come, but it is definitely unprecedented.

When he came to the Great Liang Kingdom, he was inexplicably valued by Zhan Lin Wen as a pariah, and became a miscellaneous officer of the adjudication department, and then after Li Xiuru's case was appreciated by the head of the government, he formed an inexplicable friendship with Zhao Wushuang, and then worshiped Zhan Lin Wen as a teacher and got the key to the transcendent saint.

The spring festival has been open for ten years, and it is a coincidence that Rosen has met it this year.

And this year's spring festival is very different from the past.

His Majesty the Emperor will come to watch the ceremony.

What does this mean?

It means that the royal family of the Great Liang has also begun to reach out to the market!

This is of course a big deal for the six major sects, or the entire Great Liang cultivation world.

And for all kinds of casual cultivators, especially those who have already entered official positions, it is great news.

Who doesn't want to be Tian Shelang and ascend to Tianzi Hall at dusk?

But from another point of view, this change also means that the competitiveness of this year's spring will be greatly strengthened.

And so far, Lawson is not even a casual cultivator.

In the face of those who have been famous for a long time, their methods are old and spicy, and their cultivation is profound, how can they win?

Fortunately, Lawson has an advantage.

is the evaluation of Cai Bi on the plane at the beginning.

Good mentality.

So at this time, he didn't think about winning or losing, nor did he think about how to rank among the top three in the Spring Festival, but was down-to-earth, thinking about how to embark on the long road of cultivation first.

Earlier, Zao Woushuang asked Rosen what he was practicing for.

This is a question that Rosen could not answer.

Because he never thought about it.

But that doesn't stop Rosen's deep desire to practice, not to become stronger, but to survive in this world.

Survival is more important than anything else.

Especially for Lawson.

But he joined the adjudication department by chance and worshiped Zhan Linwen.

If the responsibility of the adjudication department is only to catch a few stupid thieves and commit a few homicides, Rosen thinks he can handle it.

But now it seems that things are not so simple.

He finally understood the fundamental reason why Zhan Linwen was reluctant to promote himself to an errand officer.

Rosen is just an ordinary person.

Unless he chooses to be like Zheng An, he will never see blood for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, you must not live long.

This is because the prisoners faced by the adjudication department are usually not ordinary people.

It is likely that a single finger will be able to give Rosen a funeral.

Or two embroidery needles.

Therefore, if Rosen wants to gain a foothold in the main beam, wants to gain a firm foothold in the adjudication department, and wants to die well, there is only one way to go.

Practice.

If it is under normal circumstances.

A pariah from the countryside wants to ascend to the sky in one step, unless his talent is extremely high, and he was favored by the sect when he was a child, and he entered the mountain gate, and there is no other way.

Because cultivation is not something that can be self-taught.

You don't have exercises, you don't have resources, you don't have guides, you can't understand what practice really is.

And Rosen's life is good.

He met Zhan Linwen, who gave him a great creation.

It was this book of "Herbs and Trees Nourishing Qi" that Rosen held in his hand at this time.

"Brother Zhao, I can't hide it, I have been studying this book for several days, but I still don't understand the true meaning of it, I am here today, and I hope that Brother Zhao will solve my doubts. ”

Listening to Rosen's words, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but show surprise, and hesitated: "You shouldn't ask me about this." ”

Rosen replied helplessly: "Except for Brother Zhao, I really don't know who else to ask." ”

Of course, this is just a compliment, because Rosen actually has another choice.

The head of the house, Tang Wan'er.

It's just that Rosen thinks that Tang Wan'er's little girl is not a cultivator yet, and asking her for advice is probably a bamboo basket for nothing, and this favor still has to be saved.

With one point, one point less.

And Zhao Wushuang is different, there is no human relationship between him and Zhao Wushuang, but ......

Speaking of which, what is the relationship between Lawson and Zao Woushuang?

Friend?

Brothers?

Or is it something else, an indescribable affair?

Rosen himself is not so sure about this.

And he never seemed to think carefully about why Zao Wushuang was willing to help him so wholeheartedly and without asking for anything in return.

Sometimes, the way people get along with each other is just that weird.

At this time, looking at the sincerity on Rosen's face, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then summoned the first disciple.

"Let me tell you, today's lesson has been postponed by an hour. ”

"Yes. ”

……

An hour later, Rosen slowly left the Sle's House, receiving a lot of hostility that he didn't know about.

Because at this time, Rosen's mind was full of Zhao Wushuang's interpretation.

For example, what is a sense of qi.

What is the Sea of Air.

And most importantly, what is the first section of the first article of "Grass and Trees Nourishing Qi".

Zao Woushuang's explanation is not profound, at least it is within the scope of Lawson's understanding, and because of this, Lawson at this time can't help but feel like he has a pair of big hands, helping him clear the fog in front of him, although there is still no end in sight, but at least, there is a direction.

It has been almost a month since Rosen came to Daliang, and so far, he can be said to have met three important nobles.

Zhan Linwen, Tang Waner, Zhao Wushuang.

Step by step, these three people brought Lawson into the door of the cultivation world.

Even if Rosen hadn't even been able to step in with one foot at this time, he could at least see the door frame.

Teachers, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts.

For Rosen, although he only worships Zhan Linwen, in fact, he has more than one teacher.

Lawson, who left Si Le Fu, seemed to be in a hazy state of enlightenment, and his whole spirit was a little trance, and unconsciously, he walked out of the gate of the state capital and came to the wild forest on the outskirts of the city.

If memory serves, Zhan Linwen seems to have said to Lawson that this forest is called Autumn Leaf Forest.

That's where the knife died.

Chen Qiqi also disappeared from here.

Rosen's fate began to take a turn from here, step by step to today.

I never thought that today Rosen would return here in the ghost's mission.

Speaking of which, since becoming a member of the adjudication division, Rosen has never left the state capital, let alone enjoyed the beauty of the autumn foliage forest.

It's a pity that Lawson didn't have the leisure to go out and enjoy the forest, but a thrill in his heart, so he planned to turn back quickly.

After all, there are many more dangers and accidents outside the city than in the city!

But then Rosen suddenly remembered something.

Before Lin Wen called Rosen to the stone room and handed him the file of Li Xiuru's case, he mentioned in passing that Yuan Jian's body was buried in a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

Do you want to check it out?

Rosen hesitated.

It doesn't seem necessary.

The deceased is gone, and the former owner of his body may be a friend of Yuan Jin, but he is not.

Even if you go to the grave, what can you say?

What's more, Yuan Jian left a last word before his death, hoping that Lawson would give the silver ticket he had hidden in his shoes to his mother.

This matter, Lawson has not been able to do it for the time being.

Fortunately, although the silver ticket was given to Zhan Linwen, now Rosen is not bad at money, so the money can still be made up.

The only problem was that Rosen didn't know where Yuan Jin was from or how to give the money to his mother.

So the matter was put on hold.

After thinking about it, Rosen finally decided to go back first, and when he found Yuan Jian's mother in the future, fulfilled Yuan Jian's last wish, and then went to sweep his grave.

But at this time, Rosen seemed to feel something in the center of the underworld, and very abruptly, stretched out a palm and gently pressed it on the trunk of a towering giant tree in front of him.

The direction he faced was the cemetery where Yuan Jin was buried.

The two are more than ten miles apart.

So theoretically, it is impossible for Lawson to see the cemetery, let alone feel the desolate atmosphere there.

But all the impossible became possible in this moment.

Rosen saw a new green vine turn to ash in an instant, smelled a sweet decay in the cold air, and finally, a sigh that seemed to come from the Netherworld exploded in his ears.

The next moment, the picture in front of Rosen's eyes quietly turned, and he saw himself.

At this moment, he seemed to be floating in the air, looking down at himself with empty eyes from the perspective of a bystander, and his body was glowing with the light that represented new life and hope.

The giant tree in his hand began to wither as fast as the eye could see, the young grass beneath his feet drooped new leaves, and the apricot-yellow wildflowers withered in pieces, then gathered into a glowing green that covered his body.

Lawson watched as he was wrapped in a green cocoon, and his consciousness seemed to be in chaos.

Is this a death for yourself?

So the soul is out of body?

Lawson looked at the greenery around him in a bit of a daze, and he seemed to have turned into a black whirlpool, devouring all life, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Rosen heard his own heartbeat, as if it was about to hammer through his fragile ribcage at any moment, bursting out.

It's the only sound left in the whole world.

Immediately afterward, the green cocoon on his body peeled off layer by layer, or more accurately, haunted the top of his head, radiating brightly.

At the same time, Rosen's entire body became transparent.

He could clearly see every inch of his muscles, every bone, every trace of flesh, every viscera.

The wind rises on the flats.

An inexplicable airflow quietly swayed in Lawson's abdomen, no color, no smell, but he could feel its presence.

It is like a night of spring breeze, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Rosen felt as if he was alive again.

His eyes regained their brightness, and he subconsciously retracted his hand and watched as the dead giant tree collapsed into grass ashes.

What the hell just happened?

Rosen looked at everything in front of him with great horror.

Then he suddenly felt that there was an extra sea in his body.