Chapter 9 Identification is a dream

Zhang Sheng felt that he had a strange dream.

The self in the dream is actually dreaming, dreaming of a lot of things.

There is the weapon fight back then, there is also the drunken life and dream of death, not learning and no skills, and there is also the family in the middle of the road, the life behind bars, and the escape of thousands of miles.

He also dreamed of the style of music, hard wishes.

Well, I also dreamed of Ai Fengli.

She's really beautiful-

Then, the abominable Pu Shulun woke him up in one fell swoop.

Zhang Sheng's anger was irrepressible.

He didn't know why he was so angry. In short, unspeakable sadness, unspeakable sadness, and indescribable self-abandonment.

He vented all this emotion on Pu Shulun, grabbed this so-called immortal, and beat him wildly.

Pu Shulun didn't look like he had lost his mana at all, and let himself beat and scold. Until he was so tired that he lay down, this grandson actually came over and asked himself, why don't we rest and continue?

Zhang Sheng, who was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms, had no choice but to use his mouth to attack him.

In his heart, the impression of the gods became even worse.

Pu Shulun, who heard this, thought thoughtfully, and then said If you don't remind me, I didn't expect that I would fall to this point.

Later, Pu Shulun took him out of a strange warship.

He saw the world that had been described in the books that Tian Luting had given him.

The indescribably large Xiuzhen Planet is a giant peak that is hundreds of thousands of meters high at every turn, and a river as wide as the ocean.

Naturally, there are monks who fly to the sky and all kinds of birds and animals.

They finally landed on the summit of Wangsheng Mountain, which was hundreds of thousands of meters high and more than a thousand kilometers in circumference.

In the square that could not be seen at a glance, thousands of monks standing with their hands tied up chanted at him and Pu Shulun, saying what to welcome the Holy Envoy of the Divine Realm to the ancestral land of Miaocheng.

Pu Shulun once again regained the handsome appearance he had when he lifted himself to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and did not introduce Zhang Sheng, and asked how the progress of today's saint candidate was.

Among the thousands of people, the middle-aged young robe monk who claimed to be the sect master was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to answer Pu Shulun's question.

Pu Shulun was unhappy for a while, and dragged Zhang Sheng to another place in an instant.

Pu Shulun said that the stupid sect's cultivation level was too low to reach the progress of the saint candidates, so he decided to take Zhang Sheng to the big city of the cultivation realm to inquire about the merit tablet.

This big city is called Lange City, a big city with a radius of nearly 10,000 kilometers, but it is inhabited by less than 50 million monks.

Pu Shulun took Zhang Sheng to a place similar to a teahouse, and occasionally mentioned the matter of the merit monument, and a group of monks dressed in ancient costumes began to talk about it.

Their descriptions talked about the greatness of the new Holy Child Master Xuan, the merit monument that everyone longed for, and also mentioned the saint messenger who carried the merit monument around looking for saint candidates...... In short, all the descriptions are similar to what Pu Shulun said.

It may be a matter of level, but these people have never heard of Pu Shulun.

Do you believe it now?

Zhang Sheng was noncommittal.

So Pu Shulun took him to an equally huge planet. The strange thing is that this planet is inhabited by demons!

These demons are strange, but the dominant one is the Qinglong, one of the legendary five divine beasts on the earth.

Whether it was those strange-shaped demons or the green dragons high above this planet, they actually turned a blind eye to their appearance.

Pu Shulun said that because he was too powerful, they couldn't see us.

Didn't you say you couldn't use spells?

Pu Shulun said with a bitter face that someone helped him, so he could barely use spells, but he couldn't last.

I believe you're a ghost!

Whether Zhang Sheng believed it or not, he still learned about the merit monument from the talk of these demons.

In the same way, their statement, and Pu Shulun's statement, are basically the same.

Pu Shulun took him to several planets, and there are clear differences between humans and demons, all of them are humans, or there are all demons.

However, whether it is a human or a demon, when it comes to the merit monument, there is indeed no discrepancy in their statement.

Now that you believe it, come on, click on it! Pu Shulun took out the merit tablet again.

At this time, the merit monument has actually changed again.

It is no longer a mobile phone screen, but a simple vicissitudes of life, carved dragon painting style. In the center of the merit monument, the identical Chinese characters are protruding like wood carvings.

Even in a dream, Zhang Sheng still didn't press the "willing" button.

Pu Shulun was furious and asked Zhang Sheng what he would do to accept this merit monument.

Zhang Sheng said, unless your so-called new saint personally comes forward to prove it, unless your so-called saint personally confirms it.

Pu Shulun's face was blue, red, and white. At the end, there was a wild scream, this is the rhythm of forcing Lao Tzu to death!

Then, he literally slapped himself on the head......

Could it be that what he said was true? Zhang Sheng, who was in doubt, was awakened by the roar of a large truck.

What a real dream! Zhang Sheng wiped his sweaty brain.

"That's really not a dream, how can I say that you believe it?" Pu Shulun's voice full of helplessness and despair suddenly sounded in Zhang Sheng's ears.

"I'll go!" Zhang Sheng quickly jumped up from the seat of the bus stop and hit the middle of the road in one fell swoop.

"Be careful!"

With the screeching car horn and dazzling headlights, Zhang Sheng felt like he had been hit.

Damn, I forgot there was a car passing by, it's a big deal.

Zhang Sheng, who thought that he couldn't escape the doom of being run over by a car, found that he was knocked across the road, and after thinking about the huge sound of brakes, a head poked out of the big truck, and he scolded him all the time, and then drove away from this deserted town.

"It hurts me, Nima's, it hurts me!" Pu Shulun cried out in pain.

Only then did Zhang Sheng remember that it was this broken leg immortal who crashed into him just now.

"It really hurts?" No matter what, Pu Shulun saved his life, and Zhang Sheng was naturally no longer embarrassed to throw a cold face at him. However, he felt that if he hadn't been startled, he wouldn't have rushed to the road reflexively, so it was difficult to sympathize with this immortal.

"It's not like you haven't experienced ......it" The muscles on Pu Shulun's face were twisted into a ball under the faint street lamp, and in his tone, there was no longer the previous posture of groveling and smashing, "I dragged my broken leg and sacrificed my life to save you, but you actually asked such a conscienceless word, I can understand that this merit monument is blind, so I will look down on a scum like you!"

"You don't even dream of Lao Tzu in this life!" Although Zhang Sheng often laughed at himself as a scumbag, when others said this, his fragile self-esteem was instantly shattered.

He got up from the ground, didn't wait for the bus, followed the direction of the bus stop, and walked in the direction of the main city step by step.

"You wait for me!" Pu Shulun quickly caught up.

"It's quite flexible!" Zhang Sheng saw Pu Shulun, who had caught up with his pace in a few clicks, and suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"Scum, scum, just bullying an old man like this, you can't die a good death!" Pu Shulun retreated again and again, avoiding Zhang Sheng's capture.

"The crutches are still Lao Tzu, that's Lao Tzu. The anger on Zhang Sheng's face surged, and he gradually had the intention of beating him.

"Why, why do you want crutches for a good person? You just robbed me of the change I worked so hard to beg, and now you even rob an old man like me with a cane, it's really a scum!" Pu Shulun was unusual, and actually howled and cried.

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Just because the town is quiet doesn't mean there's no one here. In fact, after the truck whistled, several houses were lit up in the dark.

The two of them tossed for so long, and the lights were increasing one after another, and there were even cursing sounds. Among them, those who watch the excitement, those who are noisy, and even call the police, I am afraid that there are also them!

This grandson wants to tie himself to him, and then force himself to accept the merit monument!

Zhang Sheng, who figured this out, threw down the sentence "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you", and ran away.

However, the residents of this town are really enthusiastic, and the police at the police station here are really responsible, and Zhang Sheng, who ran out less than half an hour, was arrested.

Several policemen grabbed Zhang Sheng, who had not resisted at all, and were handcuffing his wrists.

"I'll see...... How can it be you!" A policeman got out of another police car, his steps a little hurried, his voice a little excited, and then a cry of disappointment.

This is a policewoman, and her voice is very good, but when Zhang Sheng heard it, it was like thunder, and she couldn't help despairing.

How can it be so coincidental, the police at the cargo station police station still have to take care of the security in the town, how busy you must be!

"Who is it?Xiao Ai, just came to Tufeng Town to meet a repeat offender who committed crimes?" Qu Feng's voice came, followed by a sigh, "You...... Hey!"

"Comrade Qu...... Comrade Ai, no......" Zhang Sheng argued.

He had to defend himself! because he didn't want to let them down.

"I met a neurotic fairy, look at my legs...... Suck!" Zhang Sheng was stunned!

The right leg, which was originally intact, was actually broken at this time!

This bullshit fairy has been playing tricks on Lao Tzu all the time, what special laws are backlashing, what special people dare not use mana, all of them are fake!

"Immortals?" Qu Feng frowned.

Zhang Sheng was dumbfounded, and he really didn't know where to start. At this moment, Pu Shulun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Xiao Zhang, this is a sound transmission." You say that...... Finally, I have to warn you, now that my mana has recovered, I don't want outsiders to know my identity, and if you reveal my secrets at will, I will have to kill your benefactor. ”

Zhang Sheng's eyes were about to split, but there was nothing he could do, he gasped a few times quickly, and said reluctantly: "Oh, I said that I encountered a neurotic problem of pulling raw salted fish to the freezer, and said that I was asked to help him take care of the warehouse, but he left me in the middle of the road and ran away by himself!"

"Look at me!" Qu Feng patted his head, "He was only discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and his legs are not good, how can he rob someone? It seems that we have caught the wrong person." Quickly open his handcuffs! You guys, look for it again, Xiao Ai and I will take him back to make a record, and then let the old man identify and go through the procedure. ”

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Inside the Tufeng Town Police Station.

"It's not him! Comrade police arrested the wrong person, this is a kind person, seeing that I have difficulty moving, but he gave me all his crutches, I don't want it. He said that he had found a livelihood, and he only had to sit all day long, but I couldn't refuse, so I accepted his gift, and I couldn't imagine it...... "Pu Shulun acted like a real thing, with a pair of faint old eyes, tears were gradually rising, and in a moment they overflowed into their sockets, covered with ravines and ravines.

"I'll just say it. Qu Feng was relieved, and couldn't help but raise his big fist and punch Zhang Sheng, who was sitting on the chair with a gloomy face and didn't say a word, "Good job, Xiao Zhang!"

"Master, he's angry, we caught the wrong person. Ai Fengli reminded.

"Hehe, it's a mistake on our part. Then we'll give you a gift and apologize. Comrade Zhang Sheng, I have wronged you, Qu Feng, deputy director of the freight station police station, apologize to you prudently!" Qu Feng straightened his body, put his legs together, and gave a military salute to Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng was ashamed, and hurriedly got up, wanting to avoid the military salute of Qu Feng, but suddenly froze, turned around and scolded angrily: "The surname is Pu, what are you ......?"

It turned out that just now, his leg was actually better again!

Qu Feng and Ai Fengli were stunned, no matter how you look at it, they feel that these two people don't seem to deal with each other!

"Hey, comrade policeman, I admit I lied. Pu Shulun didn't look at Zhang Sheng, but his face did not change, and he said to Qu Feng with an obscene expression, "This crutch was actually snatched by me when he was unprepared." ”

Qu Feng's face instantly became gloomy, but the other party was too old, and he didn't want to scold him too much, so he just said coldly: "Old man, it's not easy for everyone, this kind of thing is still not good." ”

"Yes, yes!" Pu Shulun nodded again and again, "Isn't this also forced to do nothing, by the way, comrade police, has the murderer who robbed me of my crutches been caught?"

"We are trying to arrest it, old man, don't worry, we will notify you as soon as there is news. Qu Feng picked up Pu Shulun's information and looked at it, "Why don't you leave a contact information?"

"Alas, I have a home all over the world, and it doesn't make sense to keep it...... By the way, I remember the man's appearance clearly, why don't I give you some clues?"

"Oh, that's a good idea!"

In fact, a police officer asked Pu Shulun before, but he looked like he was scared stupid, with a wooden expression and salivating at the corners of his mouth. I didn't expect that after he relieved himself, he was a chatter, and he didn't expect that the black light was blind, plus the seventy or eighty people, they could still see the appearance of that person, which was really not easy.

"Do you have pen and paper?" Pu Shulun asked again.

Ai Fengli Daqi: "Old man, do you know how to paint a portrait?"

"Hey, look down on my old man, don't you? Actually, I'm an artist......"

Afraid that his leg would be healed, it would be difficult to explain this, so Zhang Sheng, who could only sit where he was, did not move at all, and the idea of stoning this bastard who had tarnished the artist's name was desperate again.

Ai Fengli quickly found a pen and paper, and saw that Pu Shulun actually drew well, and her curiosity became even heavier, so she couldn't help but look down and look at it seriously, but she slowly fell into a trance.

"It's so well drawn!" the style of music is also praised.

It's just that Pu Shulun drew a rough picture, Qu Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, grabbed the portrait, and asked with a serious expression: "Old man, are you sure it's this person?"

"Sure, there was a big truck passing by, and the lights came at me, and I knocked it clearly. Pu Shulun nodded unusually firmly.

"Xiao Ai, immediately call the city bureau, find that the major suspect is operating in Fengtu Town, and ask the criminal police brigade to immediately reinforce. You're on standby at the police station, and the others, come with me!" Qu Feng pinched the portrait, walked like a fly, and quickly ran towards the police car parked outside the police station.