Zhou Yun flew with Pei Zhenzhen's sword under his elbow, and landed in front of a low earthen house in the back mountain, and after a while, a person with eagle nose and mouse eyes, dressed in a black shirt, looked very obscene, and walked out of the earthen house.

The man looked to be in his fifties, and when he saw Zhou Yun, who looked like he was in his twenties, he hurriedly exclaimed, "Oh, Senior Brother Zhou, why don't you notify you when you come." ”

Zhou Yun smiled slightly, and arched his hand, "Senior Brother Zhang, this is a newly recruited disciple, and it will be placed by you." ”

He also said to Pei Zhenzhen, "Senior Brother Pei, in the future, you must concentrate on cultivating the Dao, and after you finish your studies, you will find those demonic people to take revenge." ”

When Pei Zhenzhen heard the words of seeking revenge from the people in the Demon Dao, his anger rose to his heart again. He clenched his fists until his nails dug deep into his flesh and blood spilled from between his fingers. Then he was silent and put on a look of ignorance.

Zhou Yun was a little embarrassed, and walked away with a gloomy face.

Seeing Zhou Yun go away, Zhang San glanced at the down-and-out Pei Zhenzhen, immediately smiled, and said coldly, "Come with me!" and led him to another larger earthen house.

On the way, Pei Zhenzhen, who was following behind, swept it with his divine sense, and saw that Zhang San only had a three-layer cultivation of condensation, coupled with his obscene appearance and snobbish appearance, he secretly said in his heart, "Dog minion!"

Zhang San pushed the wooden door of the earthen house, there was only a narrow passage in the small room, and on the side of the corridor were two large shops, which were full of forty or fifty people, snoring like thunder, and the stench was stinking.

Zhang San waved his hand to drive away the flying flies, kicked the wooden door hard, and shouted to everyone on the floor, "Get up for me! If you don't cultivate well, you will know how to sleep, are you pigs!"

There was a complaining voice from below, "The pigs are still full, we are not even as good as the pigs!"

"Shut up!" Zhang San snorted and said, "This is a new arrival, you move a place for him and teach him the rules." Then he turned and left.

Pei Zhenzhen glanced at the thin back of the three people, it was a little similar to Ah Gou, he turned his head and snorted hard, and said in his heart, "How can this kind of person be compared to Master Dog!"

Then he came to the front of the shop and looked around, there was no vacant seat for him, and then there was a call from behind, "Brother, come here, let's squeeze." ”

He nodded and smiled in thanks, and then slipped his slippers and went to the bunk, everyone was generally dirty and smelly, and no one disliked anyone.

The man who called him was in his thirties, swarthy and strong, and whispered to him sideways, "Brother, is there any goods?"

"What goods?" Pei Zhenzhen looked puzzled.

The man lowered his voice again, "It's food!"

Pei Zhenzhen said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring it." ”

The man's face then sank, turning away from him, and deliberately squeezing him to his side.

Pei Zhenzhen rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully, "Hehe, it's really a force than the other!" and thought, "Anyway, there is nowhere to go now, so if you come, you can be safe." ”

In the middle of the night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, his heart was full of memories of the devil's cave, and he cried when he thought about it.

At this time, another person came in from outside the house, and he could see that he was very fat under the shadow of the moon, and the fat man went through the aisle again and saw that there was no bunk, so he sighed deeply, and simply lay down on the spot and slept.

Early the next morning, Pei Zhen really felt that someone was pushing him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his figure should be the fat man who slept on the ground last night.

The fat man said anxiously, "Senior brother, get up quickly, otherwise you will be punished!"

At this moment, he realized that only he and the fat man were left in the entire earthen house.

He hurriedly put on his shoes and followed the fat man to an open space, where Zhang San was standing to assign work.

Zhang San glanced at Pei Zhenzhen and shouted, "New here, you go to Nanshan today to chop twenty loads of firewood, and you won't have anything to eat!"

Someone next to him immediately said indignantly, "We just came here for fifty dans, why is he only twenty dans!"

Zhang San roared, "People are relatives of a certain elder, what are you! It's just some rich and noble families in the mortal world, and they don't count as farts in Xianmen!"

Someone else shouted, "Who are you fooling, can your relatives in the elder's family dress like this? It must be that smashing the pot and selling iron has given you benefits!"

Zhang San ignored the doubts of others, threw a coarse cloth clothes and a book of Xianmen basic exercises to Pei Zhenzhen, and then began to assign work.

He took the clothes and wondered for a while, could it be that Zhou Yun brought him over yesterday, so Zhang San misunderstood?

At this time, the fat man said to him, "I am just going to Nanshan to fetch water, why don't we go together." ”

On the way, Pei Zhenzhen learned from the fat man that his name was Gao Dehuan, the son of a landlord in the mortal world, and the family spent a lot of money to buy many precious medicinal materials and give them to an elder in the door, so that he entered the Cangyun faction.

I don't want to, after I came, I just chopped wood and carried water all day long, and my qualifications were poor and there was no progress in cultivation, and I was often bullied.

He also said to Pei Zhenzhen that most of the miscellaneous servants here are the children of rich and noble families in the mortal world, and the family sent the Cangyun Sect to cultivate the truth at a great cost, just in the hope that there can be an immortal light lintel at home. Those who are truly qualified have long been selected as outer disciples, and those who are left behind are those who have no connection with the Great Dao.

The two chatted all the way, and Pei Zhenzhen finally asked him about Zhang San.

Gao Dehuan angrily told him that Zhang San's assignment of work was to see people drugged, and whoever gave him more benefits would arrange easy work for him.

Then he asked curiously, "You can't really be a relative of any elder, otherwise how much blood would the family have to have to distribute such an easy job?"

Pei Zhenzhen pretended to smile mysteriously and said nothing, so they went their own way.

Twenty loads of firewood was too simple for a foundation building monk, and with a wave of his hand, he used the Imperial Technique, and it was completed in a short time.

Seeing that it was still early, he thought of Ah Gou's hatred again, and hatred arose from his heart, and he recited firmly, "In this cruel world of cultivation, you must become strong quickly to protect the people you cherish!"

After that, he began to cultivate, Ah Gou's summoning technique is too ostentatious, at first glance, it is a demon path exercise, and Ah Mao's vajra body should have no problem.

Time passed in a flash, Pei Zhenzhen stopped practicing, it was already sunset, he changed into the coarse cloth clothes given by Zhang San, carried firewood and prepared to set off.

On the way back, I met Gao Dehuan, who was still carrying water, and felt a trace of sympathy, and stepped forward to ask, "Do you want to help?"

Gao Dehuan thanked him again and again, and looked at Pei Zhenzhen's not very strong body, and easily lifted the wooden bucket full of mountain spring water with one hand. In his heart, he was even more sure of which elder's relative, and he had such a ability to take the Heavenly Treasures for a long time.

The two went back and forth twice, Gao Dehuan's work was finally completed, and on the way back, Gao Dehuan was so excited that tears fell, and he sobbed, "I can finally eat today." ”

The meals of the miscellaneous servants are also very simple, except that the steamed buns are pickles, Pei Zhen was really afraid that Gao Dehuan would not have enough to eat, so he gave him his share.

After eating, the two returned to the bunk early, at this time, there were only a few people in the whole earthen house, and they were all assigned to easy work by Gao Dehuan.

Gao Dehuan immediately choked up again: "I haven't slept in bed since I went up the mountain a year ago." With that, he rolled his fat body onto the bunk, and after a while he began to snore.

Pei Zhenzhen looked at his figure, thought of a cat, felt a little close, and also went up to lay down beside him.

The two fell asleep quickly, and were woken up by a shouting sound at night, and the leader was the swarthy and sturdy man who gave way to Pei Zhenzhen yesterday, his name was Wang Fei, and there were five or six people standing behind him, all of them with fierce faces.

Wang Fei crossed his waist and raised his head, and shouted to the two, "Do you understand the rules, this shop is something you two can sleep on?"