Chapter 130

All the way non-stop, Zhao Wuxian was extremely fast, but when he reached a place on the way, Zhao Wuxian stopped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yecheng!

Zhao Wuxian's memory was originally in this place, where he and his grandmother depended on each other since he was a child. That small temple is the place where he and his grandmother depend on each other, and it is also the place where Shizun Qingyunzi met him. It was also that time when he got acquainted with Shizun Qingyunzi there, so that there will be today's Zhao Wuxian.

At this time, Yecheng is in the sky, the scorching sun is scorching, many pedestrians in the city come and go, and the vendors keep calling and trying to bring customers for themselves. A corner of the street is where I used to beg for food, and if I didn't have a master, I'm afraid I would have been there for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuxian didn't leave in a hurry. I found a hidden place and descended.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw that there were already people moving in in the small ruined temple, an old woman and a child. Zhao Wuxian sighed in his heart and was about to leave, but the temple door was opened. The child walked out, and when he saw Zhao Wuxian in front of the temple, his face couldn't help but change, and his eyes were vigilant.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao! Don't go, I'm not hungry! The sound of gasping came from inside the temple.

The child named Xiaobao still looked at Zhao Wuxian vigilantly, and when he heard the old woman's voice, he said, "Grandma has a bad person!" “

Zhao Wuxian's body shook, and even the three abutments in his body shook suddenly, similar everything, similar people, Zhao Wuxian seemed to see himself, at that time, he was wary of all the people outside, in order to think that he was protecting his blind grandmother. Even when Shizun entered the door, he was ready to knock on the stick.

Zhao Wuxian looked at the sky, the heart Dao, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao? Is there still a trace of the past?

"Hey, why didn't you answer grandma's question?" Xiaobao looked at Zhao Wuxian and shouted.

The old man had already walked out at this moment, looked at Zhao Wuxian tremblingly, and said with a snort: "This little brother is a nobleman, don't be rude!" “

coughed twice, leaned on a wooden cane, and said, "This little brother wants to rest here?" “

Zhao Wuxian came back to his senses and said, "Then it's a bother!" “

Xiaobao said dissatisfiedly: "Grandma, don't you always say don't let outsiders in?" “

"This little brother is dressed extraordinarily, how can he harm your wealth? Well, don't talk too much! The old woman said sternly.

Xiaobao raised his mouth, but he didn't speak. The old woman smiled and said to Zhao Wuxian: "The small temple is broken, and the little brother Haihan is still needed!" “

Zhao Wuxian nodded when he heard this, did not speak, and walked into the temple gate. Everything in the temple was almost the same, the broken Buddha statue, and a few holes in the temple, Zhao Wuxian even saw the wooden stick he used to knock the stuffy stick. In the corner of the haystack.

Xiaobao didn't say a word, ran there and picked up the stick, and looked at Zhao Wuxian tightly.

There is also a bowl with a missing opening under the Buddha statue, and there is a half bowl of porridge in the middle. As soon as Xiaobao saw Zhao Wuxian looking at the bowl of porridge, he immediately ran under the Buddha statue, blocking Zhao Wuxian's gaze, and his expression was extremely vigilant. Even the old woman was extremely hesitant at this moment.

Half a bowl of porridge continues to survive for the old and the young. How can you give it to others so easily? Most of the beggars in the market are beaten with half a bowl of residual porridge and their heads are bleeding, that is for the way of survival, the way of survival of beggars.

Zhao Wuxian was stunned for a moment, then shook his hand, and a piece of dried meat appeared in his hand, which was the mortal dry food prepared by Zhao Wuxian himself, and he said with a smile: "How about I return this bowl of porridge to you?" “

Xiaobao's eyes changed suddenly, and his throat kept gurgling, obviously the temptation of jerky was not small, and Xiaobao was already hungry, but he said, "I don't want it!" “

"Why don't you?"

"Grandma said that except for begging time, outsiders are not allowed to accept things!"

But his eyes were staring at the piece of meat in Zhao Wuxian's hand, Zhao Wuxian shook his head, looked at the old woman, the old woman sighed, and said, "Xiaobao, take it!" Little brother is kind, you have to remember the kindness! “

Xiaobao immediately responded twice, threw down the wooden stick in his hand, and grabbed the jerky, but did not eat it. There was saliva in his mouth, but he ran to the old woman's side and whispered, "Grandma, you eat first!" “

The old woman touched Xiaobao's head and said, "Eat together, eat together!" “

didn't care about Zhao Wuxian's presence, one old and one young, each divided half of it, and devoured it.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuxian showed a smile on his face, and at the same time, a trace of essence appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Wuxian reached out and took the half bowl of residual porridge, drank it all in one gulp, and gently placed the bowl in front of the Buddha statue. Walked to the gate of the temple, looked back at the Buddha statue, one foot out is already ten zhang away, and then one foot is a hundred zhang away, and the last foot has reached the sky. Then there was laughter that rang through the sky.

"Interesting, interesting!"

At the gate of the temple gate, after Zhao Wuxian left, there were two people standing in front of him, one old and one young, looking at the back of Zhao Wuxian leaving, and then gradually the figure faded and disappeared.

"A piece of jerky and half a bowl of porridge, I don't owe karma and don't leave it! Unfortunately, can this cause and effect end with a piece of dried meat? “

After Zhao Wuxian left, he walked to his begging place again, and walked step by step in a different state of mind. The city is bustling, constantly calling and calling, with many street vendors and tourists, as well as countless beggars. It's still the same as before, just one less dog and one more treasure. Xiao Bao, Zhao Wuxian shook his head with a smile and stopped thinking about it.

The people on the street couldn't see Zhao Wuxian, and when they walked to Zhao Wuxian's side, they couldn't help but turn around.

Zhao Wuxian walked while watching, and gradually passed through the downtown area, passed through Yecheng, and walked out of the west gate of Yecheng.

Yecheng mass grave. was once deceived by Qingyunzi that his grandmother died in a mass grave, although it was not true, but Zhao Wuxian still came over. Immortals have different paths, at the foot of this. There are countless white bones exposed on the mass grave, and the body is only half buried, and there are faintly hungry wolves walking in the forest.

This place has a strong yin qi, and there is a ghost qi, buried here are mostly beggars and many unknown deceased, the injustice in front of the body, the resentment condenses after death, and it is not difficult to imagine that it is not difficult to create ghosts. But Zhao Wuxian didn't plan to pay attention to this, he descended in Yecheng, walked through the small temple, walked through the downtown area, and came to the mass grave, which was just a testimony of Zhao Wuxian to Fanchen, a break, cutting off everything behind him.

From now on, the real immortal is different.

Zhao Wuxian had been standing here for two days, not moving at all, and the ghost could feel the slightest coercion on Zhao Wuxian's body, and he didn't dare to approach. Zhao Wuxian didn't move, but the spiritual power on his body moved on its own, and countless spiritual powers began to converge.

The dantian shook and an illusory abutment faintly appeared, but it didn't hold on for a long time and disappeared again. But Zhao Wuxian felt that the obstacle avoidance was clearer.

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