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Sometimes, time is like a horse passing through a gap, coming quietly and leaving in a hurry; Sometimes, time is like a snail climbing a tree, and the slowness is unbearable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Cheng had nothing to do, and on a whim, he moved a big bamboo chair that could make people lie down, put it on the roof of the building, and went down with a spell, because it often rained in Chengdu, and the roof that accumulated a lot of moss became extremely clean.

Under the starry sky, Zhou Cheng leisurely enjoyed the picturesque late autumn moon, drank the five ghosts brought back from **, and lay there comfortably.

"It is said that the beauty of a good day is not a good day, but here it is the beauty of God." Listening to the chirping sound in the bird's nest on the exposed tip of the big eucalyptus tree, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon, it's just such an artistic conception!" ”

Time is not fast, slow is not slow, a semester is coming to an end. Zhou Cheng also heard intermittently that many students who are considered to have potential are, of course, generally limited to intellectual and martial arts, these two aspects.

Zhou Cheng can lie here comfortably and enjoy the moon, but in fact, he is helpless. The Earth Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the things that each teaches, Zhou Cheng can only stare at it now, looking anxious, he can't recover the strength of the saint, even if he goes back, it's just a shame. There are so many apprentices, it should be time for them to show themselves, but Zhou Cheng faintly feels that things may become very unexpected and troublesome, and there may be some things that Zhou Cheng does not want to see.

"It's just to protect yourself, and you want to do so much. When I got a glimpse of the avenue, everything was just a matter of changing casually, and it was better for those ghosts and ghosts to be arrogant and arrogant first. It is difficult for people to remember their surnames, just like when a child falls, it is difficult to remember the pain. If you don't let those people stand in the clouds, even if you kick him, how can you make him feel pain? ”

While Zhou Cheng poured himself a drink, he thought badly, the good show is still to come, let you make a fuss first.

A late autumn crescent moon hung high above Zhou Tian, a starry sky sprinkled with boundless starlight, and a row of big trees sprinkled a long shadow under the moonlight, all of which made Zhou Cheng look very interested.

"Huh?" Zhou Cheng suddenly jumped up as if he had been bitten by a snake, his eyes glaring angrily. Immediately, I saw him quickly pinching his hands and counting, half loud, but he laughed and said, "Little bastard, it's okay now." If you don't listen to the teacher, you will suffer in front of you. I think you'll dare to say no in the future. ”

He threw the bamboo chair into his mustard seed space, and his feet were cloudy, and he stepped into the sky and left.

On the campus of Sichuan University, there is a black shadow carrying a big bag, walking like a fly, it seems that he is a person who can order things, otherwise ordinary people will definitely not be able to run so fast.

Zhou Cheng drove the cloud, but in an instant, he was behind the man in black, and seeing that he was running fast, he couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the back mischievously: "Man, what are you doing running so fast?" Didn't you break the world record a long time ago? ”

"Bang!"

Where would the man in black in front of him think that he could run almost faster than a car and make people slap him twice on the back with his hand? Frightened and frightened, he fell headlong to the ground.

After all, he came out to mix, and after planting on the ground, the man in black quickly climbed up on his side, pulled the black bag behind his back, and then put on a posture, ready to fight.

"What? Want to fight? Please, you have a little brain, okay? I can easily catch up with you, and you still want to fight me? ”

Zhou Cheng was dressed in a tunic suit, and he didn't even hide it, and waved his hand straight, putting on a look, I don't care to fight with you.

"You, who are you?" The man in black said a little nervously, and his already unfluent Chinese suddenly became more tongue-twisting.

"Alas, you said you, your brain is not good, why is it not even good to remember your surname? We've seen it twice, too! Zhou Cheng said, if I stand in a place where you can't see and look at you, of course I have seen it.

"I don't know you, what are you going to do?"

"What do I do, you ask? I want to ask you what you're doing! Running around the campus in the middle of the night with my students on my back, is it easy for me to be a teacher? Teaching during the day, and managing them at night. Zhou Chengdao.

"You, you ......" The man in black felt that this person was very threatening, and his voice trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Zhou Cheng raised his hand and snatched the black bag, and then said in a weird voice: "You really want to make a movie, you really want to make a movie......

The man in black gradually swayed and began to undress one by one, Zhou Cheng didn't bother to look at it anymore, carrying the black bag, driving the clouds and leaving, he didn't bother to kill him, it was useless to leave him, of course, it was impossible for this person to remember Zhou Cheng's appearance anymore.

Zhou Cheng came to a dormitory building, a retreat, entered the window, threw the person in the bag on the bed, and then wrote a few words on a piece of paper, stuffed it into the person's mouth, and then a retreat left.

In the dormitory of the School of History of Sichuan University, Wang Jiang touched his head that was a little painful, turned over and got up, and said in a daze: "What happened last night?" ”

The two early students next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw him.

"What are you laughing at? I don't know I've always been handsome, right? ”

As soon as Wang Jiang opened his mouth, a ball of paper rolled out of his mouth, he didn't wake up much just now, and he didn't notice it when he opened his mouth to speak. When he opened it, Wang Jiang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat:

"You mouth, remember not to talk nonsense next time, it's not me, you have already become my [***] experimental specimen!"

Wang Jiang only faintly remembered at this time that he seemed to see a man in black rushing towards him last night, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination or something, but he remembered that he seemed to shout "Zhou Cheng" at the end...... When he got up in the morning, Zhou Chengcheng received a call from Bai Xiangnan and asked him to come over. After washing up, Zhou Cheng went straight to Old Man Bai's office.

"Hello Director Bai!"

"Sit down. I'll tell you something! Bai Xiangnan motioned for Zhou Cheng to sit opposite.

"What's the matter? Director Bai. Zhou Cheng felt that every time this old man looked for himself, he always made himself feel a little creepy, and he didn't know what was going on this time.

"It's nothing, someone from above, said they came to check!"

"Check?" Zhou Cheng couldn't help but secretly say, what to check? It can't be the inspection of the school's students looking for immortals, right?

Bai Xiangnan poured a cup of tea for Zhou Cheng and said slowly: "The students are making such a big fuss, the above must know." said that I was indeed beaten like that, it is indeed not something that a normal person can do, right? Hehe. In addition, the two Foundations have been making trouble recently, although it is difficult to understand it, but they have also sent people! Be prepared to talk to someone involved! ”

"Well, that's good. Should we talk about national affairs, as a Chinese, I firmly support it! However, our Sichuan Great Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, in case there is a legendary peerless master, there is no surprise. ”

"Hehe, you, you're still like this in front of the old man and me, it's really out of sight! The Bai family and your Zhou family are world friends, don't see too much! Bai Xiangnan saw that the matter was also said here, so he was fine, "It's nothing, be more careful when you go out recently, those people are still very difficult to entangle, it seems to be called a Han soul, alas, I don't know what it does." ”

"Okay. I'll go first! ”

Zhou Cheng was just about to get up and leave, but he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in!"

A young man pushed the door in, and when he saw Bai Xiangnan, he called out affectionately: "Grandpa Bai, it's been a long time, you are okay!" ”

When Zhou Cheng saw that person, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, it turned out that it was the immortal cultivator he attracted when he played the flute, and he actually knew Bai Xiangnan. didn't want to think about it, so Zhou Cheng quit directly.

"Grandpa Bai, my grandfather asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!" Although the young man saw Zhou Cheng, he didn't expect that the person he was looking for that time was him, and as soon as Zhou Cheng left, he said hello.

"Well, that's good. Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with me? Bai Xiangnan knew very well about this person, it was Zhao Bingyu, the youngest grandson of the Zhu family, the leader of the Huaxia Cultivation Alliance.

"This year's decennial conference is about to be held in Kunlun Mountain in the northwest, and my grandfather asked me to invite Grandpa Bai to attend the meeting." Zhao Bingyu said truthfully.

"Well, I'll take the time to go." A hint of discoloration flashed in Bai Xiangnan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. After all, what kind of monastic meeting are these old-fashioned monastics, and an old man like him can still endure nausea to participate, if you change Zhou Cheng, you don't care what monastic conference you have, don't go to the seminar.

"I hope Grandpa Bai will bring Xue Ling with him at that time." Zhao Bingyu said before leaving.

"Well, I'll do my best to get her going, huh."

As soon as Zhao Bingyu left, Bai Xiangnan seemed to be a different person, where was he still an old man, and I saw him spit in the bathroom pool. "I'm sorry, the self-righteous Zhao Bu Death family, and let my family Xue Ling go, you!"

In the house, Zhou Cheng accidentally saw the wall calendar on the wall, it was already November, he hadn't gone back to see his parents for a long time, and he had to go back to Yibin to meet his parents who opened a restaurant to make a living and the little guy Zhou Shiqi, who should be two years old.

"When I have a good year, I'm going to clean up you jumping clowns!"

Zhou Cheng thought of the person who said it last night, and couldn't help but smile weirdly.

(To be continued)