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"Get out of here!"

The doorman of the Yuanwai Mansion has always been eye-catching, and when he speaks, he will inevitably shout at those who call the flowers, not to mention that tonight Zhang Gongzi wants to have a banquet in the mansion to invite the scientific examination officials, and the doorman will inevitably be extremely disgusted with these inferior people, and the face of the Yuanwaifu will be small, so it will delay the future of his own son, and even their minions will not have a good life, it will not be good.

After scolding, the doorman still felt that it was not enough to relieve the hatred, in front of him this called Hanako's legs were crippled, and there were some burnt marks on the half of the broken grass mat under the body, thinking that it was picked up when the corpse buried in the mass grave had not yet burned out, with an unknown amount of bad luck, thinking of this inexplicable fire in the bottom of his heart, he took the latch of the door and shot it in front of the door, the beggar couldn't dodge, and the strength of the arm was not enough, only to feel a long buzzing of the head, and the ears were whining for a long time, and the body also flew out two feet, When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the surrounding walls and the flow of people kept changing, and it took a long time to stop, and my neck was cold, and blood was oozing from my ears.

The doorman was also shocked, his heart was not good, he didn't have a quasi-leader in his hand, he thought it was a heavy blow, the people of the world are not ancient, in case he was a bad guy, he didn't leave as soon as he lay down at the door of the foreign house, he was covered in injuries like this, after all, he was beating people by himself, and he was in trouble. I'm afraid that tonight's childe's banquet will be ruined in his own hands.

The accident in the accident, this beggar was beaten by the beggar since he passed by the foreign mansion to the beggar, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't even cry out for pain by habit, so he relieved himself, and didn't pick up the broken mat under him just now, and crawled along the side of the road to the city gate with his hands and feet.

At this time, it was midsummer night, and Xiao Er, the Guihe Restaurant in Yong'an, the capital, used a car to push out two large buckets of leftover food as usual and walked out of the city. Yong'an is the place where the bell is at its peak. In the troubled times, even the beggars were divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the only ones with good hands and feet were those who were lazy and lazy, and they had already picked up the small half of the chicken legs, the fish and meat that were not eaten on the way.

Arrived at the land temple outside the city, a large number of old and young beggars had already squatted, and before the cart stopped, the hungry wolves rushed to eat and rushed to surround the cart to the full, one bowl on the left and one bowl on the right to sift the soup oil outside, and after a while two large buckets of scraps were cold and half a bucket went down, and half of the body of the child in the beggar stretched into the bucket will also reach the rice soup, revealing the little arm that has not yet been dirty, like the tender lotus root that has not yet grown in the lotus pond.

At first, these swill buckets were sent to the suburbs to feed the pigs, and then they had to fight for many years, and the remnants of the soldiers were more brave, Yong'an City is the closest capital city to the frontier, and the strong men in the poor countryside naturally gathered here, but the prosperity is like Yong'an, there is no talent, where is the good life, the beggars have been unprecedentedly numerous in the past two years, and there is a trend of gathering more and more. The owner of the restaurant had a kind heart, and everyone was reduced to this, so why bother to send the soup to the mouth of the livestock.

But he was bitter, watching these nausea scenes end every day, and he had to push the swill bucket and cart back to the restaurant, and he couldn't eat this meal at night.

At this time, in addition to the gluttony of the beggars, the sound of crawling was heard behind him, and he turned around and made a big jump, a man in ragged clothes, climbing on the ground, faintly dragging his two hind legs, afraid that the bones had already been broken, one elbow half supported the body, and the other arm crawled forward, slowly dragging the rest of the body forward, his hair was unkempt, and a pool of bright red blood on the left ear had not yet dried, and blood was still flowing along his cheek.

The man easily crawled in front of him, as if he had reached his destination, and thought it was...... Are you here to eat swill? Xiao Er muttered in his heart, this leg, he's afraid he won't be able to climb the cart, right? What if I can't get up or down...... Could it be that I still have to push a big living person back.

The shopkeeper didn't scold me to death.

The beggars had eaten almost as well, and they began to look at the paralyzed man, only to see that he had found a tree beside the temple of the land, leaning against him with his eyes closed, and there was no other movement.

"This man is not dead"

"If there is no disease or disaster, how can it be so easy to die"

"I mean, I didn't starve to death for so many days."

“……”

The beggars seemed to remember something

"Who of you has seen him eat"

“……”

"The ruffians in the city are divided into streets, we can't eat, he wants it?"

"Look at him like this, I'm afraid I'll be beaten today"

"I don't have anything to eat when I get beaten"

"It's been so many days, and he hasn't eaten this bite of us."

"Then he's here to die?"

……

Beggars, you are talking word by word, with a high-pitched tone, without shying away from taboos, life has reached the point where one day is counted as one day, who cares about face.

These words entered the man's ear word for word, and the left ear was inadvertently clear, presumably the doorman was deaf. He didn't care anymore, his left and right legs were useless, and he didn't miss an ear.

Waiting to die? It can be clean when it dies. His life has been bumpy and rugged. Before the age of ten, his father was a member of the Ministry of Officials, and he enjoyed all the wealth at a young age, and after the age of ten, his mother died of illness, and then in the second half of the year, his father was corrupt and beheaded, and he was sent to the army and displaced

After a while, the man fell asleep and remained motionless. The top of the old tree next to the land temple launched a rare three new branches, straight up a foot, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the old tree grew to this layer, that is, there is a fairy root, around the radius of ten miles to feel the spiritual power of the birds and birds compete to cross this branch, contaminated with aura. The canopy of the trees was dense and the branches were luxuriant, and the beggars and Xiao Er below had not noticed half of this supernatural appearance.

Xiao Er fell in love with the child's tender lotus-like arm, and a dark red cinnabar mole on his arm, thinking about it...... Evil thoughts suddenly arose in his heart, and the child thought that there was no one who was in charge, so he went to pick up the child and remove the dirty bowl with swill in the child's hand.

"Don't be afraid, take you to eat delicious food"

……

Saying that, Xiao Er put the child on the cart and ran all the way to the Hook Moon Tower in the south of the city.

The Tao, what is the Tao? Cultivators are afraid that they will not be able to explain this problem exhaustively. Although it is a thing that cannot be explained or understood, for thousands of years, people who have cultivated and become immortals have often been there.

After realizing the truth that mortals can't understand, the Nine Heavens will naturally be treated favorably. The lame leg who snuggled under the old tree is called a flower, and he has experienced more than 40 calamities in this life, but he is still not dead, and he does not go to the underworld temple to renew the book of life and death, isn't it that Changqi Mountain has practiced for 400 years?

It is said that he has been practicing for 400 years, so he has never been immortal, but it is better to say that he is cultivating in the next session in order to break through the seventh leaf lotus seat of the sixfold heavenly cultivation. The immortals who have cultivated for 400 years will not practice for the sake of cultivation, and it is not what you say whether you have experienced it or not, whether you have experienced it or not, the calamity is there, and you can't accept it.

After all, it is an immortal body, and the origin of the tribulation is also with the many times of the Nine Heavens, and this hundred-year-old tree can grow new branches, and it is also a small reward for sheltering the rain when the immortals go down to earth.

It's just that the spirit beasts gathered around the tree, but they also have one or two thoughts on merit and cultivation, and they don't know the depth of the secret evil thoughts of coveting this fairy bone.

A one-eyed wild boar has not yet cultivated to perfection, and it has already settled down ruthlessly, wouldn't it be wonderful to take away the five exquisite hearts of this body, and it would be great to save the thousand-year cultivation of pure heart and few desires, fasting and abstaining. After a while, all the beggars dispersed, and each went into the land temple and slept in a row on the floor. The boar saw the momentum, and its long fangs pierced the beggar's chest, causing the beggar to bleed profusely at the same time.

The wild boar retreated a few steps and pulled out its fangs, and was about to stab his heart again, when a bolt of lightning slid down from the Nine Heavens, and without a sound, the wild boar lost its soul and disappeared.

In the Nine Heavens, the two immortals of Si Lei Si Electric have been on duty countless times to protect the immortal body of the wind and raise the immortal, and he just lost his mind slightly, and was exploited by the wild boar, almost injured the immortal bone, and hurriedly prepared it.

"Why didn't you just chop that stupid pig?"

"Thunder is a disloyal, unfilial piety and unrighteous person in the world, killing chickens with a knife, killing pigs does not need to be thunder."

"If Feng Yang's body is destroyed, the Heavenly Monarch will blame you for carrying it?"

"What are you afraid of, isn't this also a calamity? It's already 47 calamities now, this calamity is also one, 48 calamities, isn't it right to make up a calamity and go back to the Nine Heavens directly? ”

"Lost his mother at a young age, sent people under the fence, destroyed his house, confiscated the army, was defeated and captured, and his legs were crippled...... Smash and smash. Now this catastrophe is becoming more and more perverted, I'm afraid that the book of heaven is already running out of words, right? ”

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!