The group of the Hundred Battles Guild left the Yundang Mountain Realm, and the demons under Nalan Qingxuan finally deeply realized that "there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people" is not a lie.

In the huge Kyushu, the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger do not know how many people there are, and although the Hundred Battles Guild is thriving in the Northern Wilderness, the Terran camp still can't tolerate them to run rampant.

Nalan Qingxuan admonished a few words, and then ordered them to leave for the Northern Wilderness immediately, and the rest of the road, she alone was enough to deal with.

This group of demon cultivators are all inferior to the third grade, and following her will not only fail to protect the Dao, but will only add to the burden.

The bull demon was very reluctant in his heart, feeling that his status in the eyes of the prince had declined, and he itched the roots of Chu Chen's hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to confide in front of Nalan Qingxuan, so he could only be forced to lead a group of people to return to the Northern Wilderness.

On the way, the bull demon sighed and sighed, and suffered from gains and losses, thinking hard about how to save the image in the prince's mind.

Nalan Qingxuan went to the mouth of the tributary river alone, she stood on the east bank in an ink-colored dress, carrying the Xuanming giant sword, her cold eyebrows and eyes were like smoke, looking at the river from afar.

When she first arrived at the Sanpin Dan Realm in the middle of the Fa Cultivation, the girl in black was full of ambition and high spirits, even if the Tianhe waterway was long and long, the future of this trip was uncertain, and she was still not afraid.

After stopping for a long time, Nalan Qingxuan jumped up, and the turquoise water waves gushed out around his body, only to hear a loud dragon roar resounding through the sky, and the slender cyan shadow was long in the wind, and the graceful posture circled in the air for a few circles, and then plunged into the rolling river.

"Jun Hongchen, when you and I see each other again, this son must convince you to lose!"

Nalan Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the monk who was light and light, like white jade, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and a vermilion vertical mark on his eyebrows.

The figure was deeply imprinted in her mind with a head-on punch that engulfed the red flames.

Nalan Qingxuan didn't know what this inexplicable emotion was about, and since she grew up so big, she had never had a similar touch, and she always felt that she was especially looking forward to seeing him again.

Ahh

Chu Chen, who was a hundred miles away, sneezed a few times, he rubbed the tip of his nose, muttered a few words, and continued to walk towards the mountain temple.

In the mountain temple, Xue Liang had been waiting in the shadows for a long time, and saw Chu Chen, who was dressed in tattered monk's clothes, appear from a distance, his expression was unusually surprised, and he wanted to chase him out to greet him, but he took half a step and quickly shrank back.

Outside, the autumn sun hangs high, and ghosts like him are usually afraid of the sun and dare not go out at will during the day.

Chu Chen also saw Xue Liang's embarrassment, smiled slightly, and said loudly in the air: "Master Xue, the little monk is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has already persuaded the demons entrenched in the north of Yundang Mountain!" ”

"Ahh Thank you, Buddha! Thank you Buddha!! When Xue Liang heard this, a worried heart finally let go, the wrinkles on his old face stretched, and then he fell to the ground for a long time, thanking Chu Chen for his great kindness.

"Master Xue, please hurry up, the little monk can't deserve this great gift from his predecessors!" Chu Chen stepped hard, flashed in front of Xue Liang with an arrow step, and bent down to help.

Xue Liang was flattered and hurriedly said: "Just a mountain ghost, how dare you call yourself a senior in front of the Buddha?" Buddha still don't make fun of the little old man. ”

Chu Chen shook his head, as if the five good young men helped the old man cross the road, he helped Xue Liang up carefully, and said with a smile: "The little monk is from the bottom of his heart, Xue Shizhu is no longer the mountain god of this dynasty, but he is still concerned about the safety of Yundang Mountain, so righteous, he naturally deserves this senior!" ”

Chu Chen was condescending, but he was just to get the agreed reward from Xue Liang smoothly.

Why not say a few more kind words for this.

Xue Liang was really moved, and the old tears were rampant.

For thousands of years, he has been guarding such a dilapidated temple with incense alone, letting the wind and rain blow and become dilapidated.

How many people in this world know about his misery?

Perhaps it was a sudden opening of the long-standing resentment in his heart, Xue Liang dragged Chu Chen, kept pouring bitter water out, telling him all kinds of miserable situations in the long years, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who listened.

Chu Chen also cooperated to squeeze out a few crocodile tears, and comforted him warmly: "Senior Xue has been silently guarding the mountain for thousands of years, going through hardships and hardships, but he has never wavered, and the brave loyalty that protects the mountains and rivers of Kyushu can be seen by the sun and the moon!" ”

As he spoke, Chu Chen suddenly took two steps back, raised his palms on his chest, and solemnly sang a Buddha name: "Amitabha!" The little monk spoke softly, and also thanked Xue for the merits of his predecessors. ”

With that, he bent straight to the bottom.

Elder Xue Liang was greatly relieved, since he lost his divine position, where had he received such courtesy.

So the unhappiness of being coerced and lured by Chu Chen before suddenly disappeared, and the more he looked at the other party, the more pleasing it became.

Chu Chen was good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw Xue Liang's happiness, his heart was full of sighs.

The smarter the AI.

The more bionic the personality.

The more you can't escape the black hole of human nature......

Because, in reality, many people are probably like this, after a few beatings, they will forget everything if they are given a candy, and they will even be grateful to the culprit.

Chu Chen's parents are such people.

The old couple has worked hard all their lives, and for decades on the factory assembly line, boring and complicated labor, has gradually destroyed their bodies.

But they have a meager salary, even if they are owed wages, they don't dare to go directly to the factory leaders for trouble, and they have to come to the door with gifts to ask for face.

Chu Chen saw the hot and cold state of the world and the warmth of people when he was very young.

As a result, he has a better understanding of the weaknesses of human nature.

It's just that Chu Chen understands that he can't change anything, let alone change this complex society, he just wants to make enough money to let his parents live a life that he can't even dream of, and let his sister pursue her dreams without any scruples, without having to fall into the dirty quagmire early.

After all, if you have been wallowing in the quagmire for a long time, even angels will inevitably join the same stream.

Somehow, Chu Chen suddenly felt a little compassionate for Xue Liang, perhaps thinking of his parents, he felt that the old man in front of him was no longer an NPC compiled from data, but a weak person who shared the same illness as his parents.

In fact, professional boosting should not have such an idea, because it is a very unprofessional performance.

NPCs are just a virtual character in the game, and professional boosters should look at them from a rational perspective and from the perspective of interests, rather than letting sensibility prevail.

"This is the only time, not the next one." Chu Chen sighed secretly.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Although the background at the bottom of the society has created Chu Chen's dark character, the kindness of his parents is rooted in his bones.

Sometimes, meaninglessness is not important, but peace of mind.

Chu Chen leaned on the edge of the door of the ruined temple, temporarily put down the game journey of racing against time, and as a listener, took off the wine jug and listened to Xue Liang tell his story over and over again with a smile.

Outside the house, the green mountains and green waters, the cool breeze.

A white-haired old man, a young monk, sitting and standing, picturesque.

Wait for the sun to set and night falls.

A plain white silver moon rises in the night sky, shining brightly and sprinkling the mountains.

Xue Liang walked out of the broken temple and presented Chu Chen as a gift, only to see that he was in good spirits, and the whole person seemed to be many years younger: "Little friend Hongchen, don't forget to visit my brother again when you have time!" ”

Chu Chen smiled lightly: "Senior Xue, the little monk will definitely come to visit again, and when the time comes, I will bring you a few pots of Liangzhou new brew, as well as the daughter red you want to drink the most!" ”

Xue Liang laughed and said, "Okay! Good! There is Lao Hongchen's little friend. ”

The two said goodbye, Chu Chen turned around and weighed a jade seal in his hand, and raised his head to look in the northwest direction.

There is a county seat in Liangzhou.

Wuwei County!

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