A golden light flashed, and Qiu Ming appeared in the living room of his home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar home, Qiu Ming took a long time to recover.

The sofa, the TV, the air conditioner, the floor, he hadn't seen it in a long time.

Having spent too much time in the world of cartoons, Qiu Ming felt a little disconnected from the real world. Standing on the balcony and looking out the window, the familiar traffic and the night scene full of lights all made Qiu Ming feel stunned for a while.

When I returned to my desk and looked at the computer I was still downloading, this time a long time had passed, and more than seven hours had passed in the real world. When I entered the world, it was still daylight, and now it is the beginning of the day.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Qiu Ming looked at his image and showed a wry smile. He hadn't cut his hair for more than a year, his beard hadn't been shaved for a long time, and if he hadn't had a Taoist robe, he might have squatted on the side of the street with a bowl, and someone would throw money at him.

Qiu Ming settled down and went to take a hot bath. It's still more comfortable to shower, and the bath bucket used in Shangqingguan can only be crossed with legs, which makes Qiu Ming very unaccustomed.

Surrounded by a bath towel, Qiu Ming sat in front of the computer, the download speed was too slow, perhaps it was related to too many cartoons.

Looking at the book on the table, it is the page of "Laoshan Taoist", the illustration is not Wang Shouzhong through the wall, but a Taoist priest, who is stepping on a flying sword and galloping, this Taoist priest is Qiu Ming's master Liu Ruozhuo.

Qiu Ming showed a smiling face, and with a wave of his hand, the book turned into a golden light and burrowed into his body. I closed my eyes and "looked" at the golden page.

[Main quest completion, evaluation ★★★ ☆, rewards can be drawn]

The three-and-a-half-star evaluation made Qiu Ming more satisfied. He looked at the lottery board, which contained three blank squares, a figure, and six items.

The character is a little Taoist boy with fingers, isn't it Sun Fengzhen, a gluttonous little guy who hasn't recognized a word, but the master said that Sun Fengzhen's talent is above Baoguangzi, and his future achievements will be extremely high.

A sword that looks very similar to the flying sword used by Bao Photon, maybe it's that one.

A wine jug, Qiu Ming took a closer look, isn't this the Qiankun gossip pot, Qiu Ming's magic kettle that he likes very much, with this, Qiu Ming feels that he will no longer be short of water.

The two books, again, couldn't read the handwriting on the cover clearly, and I didn't know what it was.

A very familiar small box, it should be gold ingots, this is completely useless to Qiu Ming, he doesn't lack this.

There is also a futon embroidered with a gossip pattern, much like the one that the master sits on when he is practicing, which is said to calm the mind and avoid demons.

Except for Xiao Daotong and the small box of gold ingots, Qiu Ming felt that any of them could be drawn, and this lottery plate was very powerful.

"Start the draw."

The arrow rotated rapidly, and Qiu Ming's eyes were always staring.

[Congratulations on winning the Qiankun gossip pot.] 】

Qiankun gossip pot is really good, this is indeed something Qiu Ming wants very much.

Silently receiving the reward, a wine jug with a simple shape and an unknown pattern engraved on it appeared in Qiu Ming's hand, and he couldn't tell what material it was.

This wine jug, Qiu Ming already knows how to use it, the base can be rotated, and every time you turn a scale, what comes out is the liquid stored in different spaces.

I tried it, and there was only one kind of wine in it, which seemed to be the kind that Qiu Ming had drunk in the Taoist temple, and it was also the master's favorite wine.

Putting away the Qiankun gossip pot, Qiu Ming placed an order online and ordered a truckload of bottled water, which will be delivered early tomorrow morning. Habitually recited the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra", and then began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

When it was dark, Qiu Ming opened the door and walked to the top of the building. A lock locked the door of the rooftop, Qiu Ming did not break the lock, but waved his hand and took out a wall piercing talisman.

"Haste as the law!"

Removing the rune paper that had lost its spiritual power from his body and stuffing it into his pocket, Qiu Ming sat cross-legged on the rooftop and began to practice the family tradition.

With Qiu Ming's breathing, the unknown power in his body ran to the meridians of his body, slowly growing. But until the sun rose, Qiu Ming didn't get a trace of purple qi, and this time he cultivated, his entry into the realm was much slower than in the world of Laoshan Daoist.

No wonder the legends of those predecessors are in some deep mountains and old forests, in this city, there are many high-rise buildings, and there is a lot of turbidity, which is not suitable for practicing qi.

After spending a wall talisman again, Qiu Ming returned to the corridor. Instead of going home, he went downstairs to the breakfast place he liked to go to.

"Young man, what kind of performance art are you still playing, why do you still wear this wig?" The owner of the breakfast shop looked like he didn't quite understand the young man's thoughts.

He clearly remembered that he had seen this kid the day before yesterday, wearing this hat, shaving his head, and saying that it was some kind of performance art. In his opinion, these so-called performance arts are just idle blind tossing.

Look at it now, even if you want to wear a wig, you don't have to look so ugly.

"yes, I'll get it when I get back." Qiu Ming didn't explain much, just go to the barber shop and cut it off in a while, he is still used to short hair.

"Hey, buddy, how long has it been since you cut your hair, you're artistic, and you're a decadent stream?" The barber chatted while fiddling with Qiu Ming's hair.

"I went to the mountains for more than a year as an intern, and then I came back, and I didn't have time to cut my hair. Just cut it like this, I'll have something to do in a while. Qiu Ming pointed to a picture on the wall.

While chatting with him (supposedly to prevent the guests from falling asleep), the barber quickly cut Qiu Ming's hair, and after Qiu Ming left, he quickly collected the hair on the ground.

With such a good hair, I didn't know how to keep it. It must be used as a wig, and many people must like it. But in which mountainous area is this kid in, and what kind of food does he eat, so that his hair can be so good?

"Brother, where is all this water unloaded?" The water delivery master called and asked.

"Send it to the basement of Building 6." Qiu Ming had just rented this basement, and it cost a little more money, and the contract was signed in less than ten minutes.

Waiting for the person delivering the water to leave, Qiu Ming took out the Qiankun Bagua Pot, opened the lid, put a funnel on it, and began to pour the bottled water into it.

A hundred buckets of water took Qiu Ming several hours to fill them. Then he began to pour wine again, and the height of Niu Er in large barrels, these wines alone cost Qiu Ming tens of thousands of yuan.

By the time all this is done, it will already be afternoon. Qiu Ming didn't eat lunch, and he found that he had become accustomed to skipping lunch.

More than a year of Taoist life has brought him too many changes. Qiu Ming doesn't know whether the world of cartoons is real or false.

A book, a page, a world, is this real? If it is false, how can it be false that the people and things he encountered, and the changes that have taken place in him, are real?

Qiu Ming didn't think much about it, he believed that one day, he would really understand. The changes that have taken place in him now are also beneficial to him.

Didi~~

Qiu Ming took out his mobile phone, and Zhang Ruolan gave him WeChat. Qiu Ming was overjoyed, could it be that there was news of his parents so soon?