Chapter 660: Strict wife

The memories of Zhang Yi and the scorpion's adventures together were turned out, although according to the text description, these cheats and abductions are not very good memories, but in fact this is not the case, at least not for Zhang Yi.

I saw that the anxious expression on Zhang Yi's face was relieved, his body was no longer shaking, and his breathing was stabilized.

Zhang Yi changed from a half-kneeling posture to a sitting posture, supporting the ground with one hand, pinching the jade plaque with the other hand through his clothes, and a slight smile on his face.

When those negative emotions came up all of a sudden, Zhang Yi almost lost himself and became that crazy look.

Along the way in life, there will not only be some bad things, but also some good memories, maybe some people have few good memories, but at least there will be one or two things!

People living in this world will always have faith and something worth working for, and only with these people can they live strongly.

Or there are things or people who have saved themselves, and there is a person who can save someone as long as he lives well.

"It seems...... I sent her a thank you! Zhang Yi pinched the jade card through his clothes, and said leisurely.

Zhang Yi didn't get up immediately, but sat on the ground, looking at the endless darkness, and little by little recalling the good memories of his past.

I don't know how long I remembered, Zhang Yi pulled the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks habitually, and continued to walk in this endless darkness.

This time, when Zhang Yi was walking, he could clearly feel that he was moving forward, his legs were moving, and he was still alive.

"Bang" Zhang Yi raised his leg and stepped forward, just about to lift the other leg, a burst of sunlight shone over, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but close his eyes.

Just a moment later, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and found that he had come out.

"! What are you doing in there? Wang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Huh!?"

"The Perseverance Soul Cliff just now suddenly shook non-stop, and it was about to collapse!" Mr. Liu added.

"Yes, Uncle Feng's face was green at that time!" Yan Bo spoke.

"You dead fat, you can't talk ......" Zifeng Daoist shook the back of Zifeng Daoist's head with a violent shudder.

Yan Bo: (⇀‸↼‵‵)

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

"Ask you, what did you do to that hole!" Wang Fan opened his mouth and said: "The people who are engaged in a hole tremble violently!"

ZHANG Yi:(¬_¬)

"You are a monk who opens his mouth and closes his mouth is a meat joke, which is not very good!" Zhang Yi complained deeply.

"Did I say meat?" Wang Fan didn't admit it: "Obviously, you thought you were crooked!"

Zhang Yi:(ᄑ_ᄑ)

"Alright, hurry up to the next one!" Zifeng Daoist urged.

When the words fell, Yan Buliu twisted his neck and strode towards the Perseverance Soul Cliff, while Zhang Yi walked towards the place where everyone was staying.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Daoist Zifeng moved his body and deliberately stood next to Zhang Yi who was about to return to his position.

"Don't forget, what you remembered in the Perseverance Soul Cliff!" When Zhang Yi just stood firm, Daoist Zifeng moved his lips and said softly.

"Huh!?"

Zhang Yi raised his head in astonishment and looked at the Zifeng Taoist priest on the side.

And Daoist Zifeng smiled slightly, then looked up at the Perseverance Soul Cliff, and said no more.

At this point, Zhang Yi really understood, in fact, Zhang Yi already had a general conjecture in it, this Perseverance Soul Cliff is not so much to test the state of mind as to let you look directly at your heart and stabilize your Dao heart.

"Thank you, Uncle Feng!" Zhang Yi thanked him quietly.

"You should thank your Aunt Ying!" Zi Daoist said with a bitter face: "This Perseverance Soul Cliff is the goods that are burning money, and it is money when you enter it once!"

"Don't be funny, you're still short of money for the head of Maoshan!" Zhang Yi opened his mouth and complained.

"You know a hammer!" Daoist Zifeng smacked his face and said: "At that time, my master had a bunch of rich women to be in charge of the family, and now I don't have a rich woman to be in charge of the family, so I am all eating my old book!"

"Then you should go to the rich woman too!" Zhang Yi opened his mouth to suggest.

"Forget it, I'm getting old, and I can't eat my waist anymore!" Daoist Zifeng waved his hand and said.

"Oh~~~" Zhang Yi said in a long voice: "That means you have always had this kind of thought!"

"Alas......" Daoist Zifeng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are!"

"How good it is to be raised by a rich woman, as long as you eat more Liuwei Dihuang pills to replenish your kidneys!" Zifeng Daoist held his chin and continued.

ZHANG Yi:(¬_¬)

"Wow! Aunt Ying, why are you here! Zhang Yi said loudly: "When did you stand behind!?"

As soon as the "horn" sounded, Daoist Zifeng knelt on the ground very simply, held his head with both hands and begged for mercy: "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sad and sleepy, one day husband and wife for a hundred days, wife, your boss has a lot, please let me go!"

Zhang Yi: (*゚ロ゚)!!

Zhang Yi didn't expect that his casual joke would actually scare Zifeng Daoist like this, it seems that Fairy Ying usually cleans up Zifeng Daoist.

"Run! Otherwise, when Uncle Feng comes back to his senses, the one who died must be me! Zhang Yi thought to himself in his heart, turned around and ran in the direction he came.

"Huh!?"

After Daoist Zifeng finished kneeling, he didn't wait for something to happen for a long time, and couldn't help but let go and looked up, but he didn't find Fairy Ying, but the people around him looked at him with a strange look.

Wang Fan: (¬ᴗ¬)

Yan Bo: (¬ᴗ¬)

Mr. Liu: (¬ᴗ¬)

In an instant, Daoist Zifeng came to his senses.

"Don't say it, or I'll kill you!" Zifeng Daoist said viciously.

After blackmailing Wang Fan and his party, Daoist Zifeng roared angrily, "...... surnamed Zhang" and ran out towards the road he came.

Zhang Yi got off the mountain and immediately took a taxi to the airport, and immediately ran to buy a ticket without hesitation.

When he had just bought a ticket to Shenshi, Zhang Yi suddenly felt something moving in his clothes.

"Huh!?"

Zhang Yi held the ticket in one hand and opened the coat outside with the other, and looked inside. I saw a white lump of stuff rolling around.

"Kura-sensei!?" Zhang Yi shouted.

Teacher Cang grabbed Zhang Yi's sweater on all fours, lifted the rat's head, and smiled awkwardly,

"Why are you here with me!?" Zhang Yi looked around, immediately came to a place where no one was, and asked.

Mr. Cang shook his head and opened his mouth to explain.

It turned out that when he was in Maoshan, because Wang Bald's head was too slippery, Mr. Cang slipped down without grasping it, and as a result, he slipped to Zhang Yi's feet, and Mr. Cang was too lazy to go back to Wang Fan's head, so he pulled Zhang Yi's trouser legs, intending to climb onto Zhang Yi, but at that time, Zhang Yi was just finishing his death and preparing to run away.

As a result, it was a bit wide of the coat to come and go, and Zhang Yi didn't feel Mr. Cang in the car, and he didn't feel Mr. Cang on his body until he arrived at the airport.