Life is in the world, and the grass and trees are in autumn.

How many people can be a hundred years?

Do more good deeds, and don't ask about the future.

"Zhou Yi" has a cloud: "The house of goodness must have afterglow, and the house of unkindness must have aftermath." ”

"Lao Tzu" has a saying: "The good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and the evil of all people is better than the Tao." ”

This Shadow Flow King, not only did he not have the slightest intention of introspection, but he thought that killing someone was just an insignificant matter to him. If this kind of evil obstacle is not eliminated as soon as possible, will it not be possible to let it out and harm society?

Don't be kind, don't be small.

Don't take it as evil, do it small.

For the sake of social stability, it must be punished with the severest punishment, that is, to make it disappear forever.

Zuo Fei said: "You can go with peace of mind." ”

"Spare your life, my lord, my thousand-year-old cultivation has not come easily, and I ask you to raise your noble hand. ”

"Your life matters, other people's lives are just grass mustard? You still have a thousand years of cultivation, but you don't have the slightest intention of cultivating the Tao, for your own selfish desires, you brutally killed other people's wives, so that a happy family is shattered, but you still have a heartfelt words, you are not sorry to die, and the crime cannot be punished. ”

Zuo Fei urged the 'refining' word, and he injected his true qi into the purple gold red gourd.

"Ah...... I...... Unwilling to ......"

"Hmph, I can't help you!"

Zuo Fei recited the Tao relentlessly, and after a long time, there was no sound among the purple gold and red gourds.

He wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and shook the gourd, there was a liquid ripple sound in it, and there seemed to be something floating in it, hitting the inner wall of the gourd.

In order to ensure absolute safety, Zuo Fei did not open the hoist immediately, but placed it on the windowsill.

The next morning, Zuo Fei opened the purple gold red gourd, only to see that some black liquid was deposited at the bottom, and a black bead floated in it, exuding strong mana fluctuations, which was not inferior to the ancient nine-colored dragon ball. It seems that this black bead is the Da Luo Youdan that the demon fairy shadow said in his mouth. Zuo Fei poured the black liquid into the glass along with the Da Luo Youdan, and after taking out the beads with chopsticks, the liquid exuded a faint fishy smell, as if blood had dripped in ink, which was very unpleasant.

This liquid is very ordinary.

It seems that the hidden mana of the demon fairy shadow was all absorbed by Da Luo Youdan when refining. He poured the black liquid into the pot of the stone lotus flower under the windowsill, and to his surprise, the green leaves that were originally fleshy turned black and withered in the blink of an eye......

"Luckily, I didn't drink it myself. ”

To be honest, Zuo Fei did have the idea of trying it before, but he didn't put it into action. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm already braided now.

He collected the Great Luo Youdan with the Nine-Colored Dragon Ball, the Red Snake Inner Dan, and the Black Snake Inner Dan.

When waiting for the Quenching Body Realm to open the Qi Sea, you can plant it into the Life Fountain and use it to refine mana and supernatural powers.

He has just reached the cultivation stage now, and there is still a long way to go, although there are already extremely thin mana fluctuations in his body, but if he wants to release his supernatural powers, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. Only when the life spring is opened can the cultivation of the "Taixu Cultivation Qi Technique" be carried out, and at that time, it can be regarded as stepping into the door of cultivation and truly opening the avenue of supernatural powers.

I don't have to go to work today.

For Zuo Fei, the weekend was like the liberation of a slave who had been oppressed for many years, and he was in good spirits, came to run around the city, and then walked around Mingyue Lake. Next to the Martial God Temple, there is a stall selling snacks, Zuo Fei will often come here when he is studying, because it is very cheap, although it is boiled by chopping some internal organs, but the amount is very sufficient.

However, due to the recent increase in the price of pork, the stew has also tripled.

Fortunately, Zuo Fei is working, not as poor as before, and he has to be careful to eat a meal, and three times the salary is enough for him to eat the best. But he has a special affection for this boiled fire, after all, it has accompanied his entire school career.

The stall owner was older than before, his wife had gray hair, but a new helper was a girl in her twenties, whose face had been darkened by long hours of labor, with braided hair and plain clothes.

Zuo Fei was a little surprised.

Nowadays, few girls are willing to brave the wind and sun, even if they make a little less money, they have to dress up beautifully. Not to mention girls, even boys, even he wants to live a chic life. Countless emotions collided in Zuo Fei's heart, and he not only admired this girl.

Boiled is still the same recipe as before, and it is also the taste of the past.

But there is a lot less meat in it, and the fire is also smaller, it is not that the old couple is cutting corners, it is really the global economic recession, and everyone's life is very sad.

"Uncle, do you have any leftovers? Give me some, I can't bear it when I'm hungry. ”

Three old beggars came over, their clothes were almost torn into strips of cloth, their faces were covered with mud and dirt, they were stinking, a few guests who were eating stewed stew couldn't help frowning, a few women with heavy makeup had already covered their mouths, and one of them ran away after paying directly.

Zuo Fei took a look.

These three old beggars are so miserable.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and they were still wearing single clothes, tattered and drooping, and their shoes were thumbs up, and they wore six different shoes on their three pairs, which looked like they had been picked up from the garbage heap.

The old man who sold the stew brought a large iron basin with the leftover stew from the guests who had been rinsed in clean water, scooped up the hot soup, and asked them to eat it aside, so as not to disturb the other guests.

The three old beggars were grateful, holding a large iron basin, squatting under an old willow tree with withered yellow leaves by the lake, eating and snoring.

"It's so fragrant, Lao Bian, you didn't eat last night, eat more. ”

"Xiaohua, you too. ”

"That's right, Bian Que is right......"

Zuo Fei's ear power, like radar, took in the voices of the three old beggars. When he heard the word 'Bian Que', he was overjoyed, could it be that if he had a meal, he could also meet the traverser of the Three Realms Tribulation?

He became more and more serious.

However, the three of them were already hungry and didn't bother to speak again. A large iron basin full of leftover boiled brine was wiped out by the three old beggars in the steaming heat, and after drinking all the soup, they almost turned the iron basin over and licked it.

The three of them thanked the old man who sold the stew, folded their sleeves and backs, and helped each other to leave......

Zuo Fei had already finished eating, and when they left, he quickly followed over.

Soon, the three old beggars came to the shelter at the corner of the department store, spread the cardboard and leaflets they had picked up on the ground, huddled together and began to bask in the sun, muttering to each other from time to time.

Zuo Fei stepped forward and said hello: "Old man, do you need help?"