The old horse triumphantly took out a Marlboro from it, brushed his fingers, and sniffed it to his nose before taking out a lighter and lighting it, putting it in his mouth and taking a deep breath.

"You old smoker. Don't let anyone look at it. Old Yang snorted.

"What can you do if you see it? The old horse said disapprerovingly. He said that it is also true, their mana is not there, but their brute strength is far beyond that of mortals, if it weren't for the Tiger King's constraints, they would have taken the wrong path for a better life.

After smoking three cigarettes, Lao Ma's addiction to smoking eased a little. Lao Yang's nose suddenly sniffed, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Old Ma, are you hungry?"

"Eh, there's food, it smells like buns. There was a spicy fragrance in the air, and the old horse's nose shook sharply twice, and he stepped on the cigarette at once, and said hesitantly: "Let's go, first go and make up for the whole meal." ”

There was an MPV parked on the side of the road, the door was open, and four or five old boys with fancy and whistle hairstyles were surrounding the pot boy on the ground, sucking and eating and drinking.

"Eh, who's holding my calf?"

A boy with a Moxican hairstyle and a half-tattooed neckline, muttered in his mouth, stretched out his chopsticks to scoop it out in the pot, took out a squid boy and put it into his mouth, grinned with hot teeth, and hurriedly poured half a bottle of beer to neutralize it.

The old horse hidden behind the tree licked his tongue and salivated greedily: "It's still a seafood pot, go, go and them." Lao Yang was also greedy, and the two were just about to make a move, when they suddenly saw something in the bushes in the distance, and something seemed to flash.

"Wait a minute. ”

Lao Yang pulled his mother to crawl on the ground in a hurry, and said in a low voice: "There is someone on the other side." ”

"Who?"

"I don't know, I don't see clearly. ”

"Maybe it's a wildcat......"

"No, it's better to be careful. What if something comes up with a moth?"

"What moths can there be? I'll be gone in the pot later. ”

"If you want to be picked up like Blue-Eyed, you go. If you want to die, you still want food, you think about it clearly. Wait for the Dragon Lord to take refuge in the future. Still worried about not being able to eat good food?"

"Okay, let's wait a minute. Bless the Dragon King!"

……

"Master Zu blesses. ”

In the bushes opposite, Liao Shen and Gou Quanquan were lying behind the stones, sweating slightly on their foreheads. Cleaned up all the way along the highway, there was no danger, and more than 100 old boys were all solved silently.

But when he came here, he stopped, because Gou Quanquan recognized the old boy who was holding the squid boy just now, and when he confronted the Gao family, he had already aimed at the pistol pinned to the waistband of this kid's trousers.

They think they don't have the ability to block bullets, but naturally they can't back down at this time. Gou Quanquan clasped his hands together, bowed to the sky, and muttered: "Master Zu is above, bless the disciple." ”

……

Under the blue waves of the harbor, Lu Zheng's divine consciousness was separated from his physical body, and there was still no sign of sobering up. Even Tang Scarlet, who was guarding him, was a little anxious in his heart.

Enlightenment and Dharma enlightenment is the only way to practice, but it is also a very dangerous path. No matter how high and strong your cultivation is, once you fall into demonic thoughts, you will still go mad. Naught.

No matter what difficulties he faced, Lu Zheng never fell.

But the current situation is different, Lu Zheng's mood is in a violent fluctuation, and he seems to be caught in a deep memory. If he doesn't wake up in time. I'm afraid I'll sink deeper and deeper until I can't extricate myself. Once the separated consciousness and body cannot be fused into one for a long time, a rift will be created and gradually dissolved.

The path of cultivation is always full of difficulties and obstacles. The more advanced you are, the greater the obstacles you will face if you want to go further. In practice, it's really nothing. But the so-called concern is chaotic. Tang Scarlet's heart and hope for the future are pinned on him, and she can't help but be in a hurry.

Don't get into trouble!

Don't let anything happen.

You've got to make it through!

I need you, and a lot of people need you.

And Lu Zheng, who stretched out his dream, seemed to have stepped into a quagmire, and thousands of memories that he thought he had forgotten appeared in his mind like slides, complicated, as long as a galaxy.

Shuttling through the ocean of memory, he is sometimes happy, sometimes annoyed, sometimes depressed, sometimes happy, sometimes inferior, sometimes confident......

Emotions are like a tidal wave, rising to the top and falling to the bottom. Divine consciousness is like a flat boat in the raging sea, facing the danger of capsizing at any time.

At this moment, Lu Zheng is wandering aimlessly in a street, which seems to be a very shallow layer of his memory, just like passing by an unknown small shop one day more than ten years ago, without any impression.

Eventually, he stopped in front of a small restaurant, with a narrow curtain, simple furnishings, and a plastic sign in front of it, with a very ordinary name - a noodle restaurant.

There were no customers in the noodle shop, only a middle-aged woman wearing an apron who was carefully wiping down the table. On the counter sat a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face, wiping the hands and face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old brain sea with a towel in his hand.

"Boss, come to a bowl of noodles with mixed sauce and add more chili peppers. ”

Lu Zheng suddenly felt a little hungry, strolled in, and found a clean table to sit down.

"Okay. ”

The proprietress hurriedly put away the towel and greeted the boss: "Quick, boy and father, get some hot water." Then he hurried into the back kitchen.

The boss was carrying the kettle to pour hot water, and Lu Zheng's eyes fell on the big boy. The boy was nothing unusual at first glance, but if he looked closely, his eyes looked very dull, and he sat on the chair so dumbfounded, the saliva at the corner of his mouth drooped down, and he didn't know how to wipe it.

"The water is coming. ”

The boss poured a glass of water for Lu Zheng and said with a smile: "Young man, drink it first, and the noodles will be fine for a while." He saw that Lu Zheng's eyes had been falling on his son's body, his eyes darkened slightly, and he silently returned to continue wiping his son's hands.

The steaming mixed sauce noodles were served, Lu Zheng swept the child with the corner of his eye while eating, and finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Boss, this is your son, right?"

"Hmm. The boss replied in a low voice.

As soon as the movements in his hands stopped, his son trembled his hands like convulsions, pinched them into chicken paws, and screamed in his mouth.

It turned out that there was a problem with his brain, but Lu Zheng didn't ask if he was knowledgeable and interesting, and buried his head in eating noodles.

After a while, the man suddenly shouted in surprise: "you, look, look, my son can go by himself." My son can go on his own!"

Lu Zheng looked up in amazement, and saw the child with his hands hanging on his chest, his legs crutching the big figure, and walking forward with staggering steps.

The mother with the frying spoon in her hand hurriedly came out, and when she screamed, she threw the frying spoon on the ground, covered her mouth, her eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she whimpered.

"Eh, son, slow down, slow down. The boss's face was full of happiness, and he carefully supported his son.

Lu Zheng's expression was stunned, and he saw a familiar gaze on the faces of the child's parents.

"Son, how is it at school? Is there enough living expenses, and is there ?......enough to eat?"

The familiar nagging sound lingered in his ears, and a warm feeling came from the palm of his hand, Lu Zheng's eyes flickered, and his mother appeared in front of him. As soon as the thought flashed, Lu Zheng seemed to have really returned home, watching movies at home, playing on the computer, occasionally helping his parents with housework, chatting with his parents, and going out with his classmates on Saturdays and weekends.

But gradually, his heart began to stir.

Life made him boring.

Then he discovers the secret of the dream realm, where he can do anything!

He can even openly burn, kill and loot in the city, no matter what he meets, he can do whatever he wants, and he likes women? Fan Moubing, Zhang Mouyi, Lin Mouling, Luo Moufeng, on call, all seventy-two postures are unlocked, at the mercy of others. If you want a luxury car, Bugatti, Koenigsegg, Maserati, Lamborghini, you can wear a skewer as a train.

If you need money, soft girl coins, American knives, pounds, and Vietnamese dong will fall from the sky, and when you are hungry, you will see a full banquet in front of you.

All his desires can be fulfilled here.

You can be a heinous villain, you can be a crazy hooligan, you can be a high king, or even the master of the world.

All laws, ethics, and even the laws of the universe do not exist.

The sun can be square, one plus one can equal three, a woman can be not capricious, Tokyo can not be hot......

In short, Lu Zheng fell into madness completely, and began to forget his home, even his parents, and ran rampant in the world unscrupulously.

I am God!(To be continued.) )

PS: The chapter name is lazy, and the four-word one really can't get up......