He seemed to understand that I would never compromise, and that I would strike faster and harder. With the martial arts taught by my master, I can already compete with him by six or seven points, whether it is "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" or "Rebirth from the Fire", it is not enough to kill him. But I felt a resentment in my heart, and I thought that if I could hurt him a little more, it would be a point of revenge for the little persimmon, even though I knew that I couldn't kill him. But I still had no fear, and I attacked him like crazy, and no matter how much the radiant scepter resisted, my dagger did everything in his power to leave scars on him.

Finally I collapsed, unable to muster the strength to fight him, and it was quite difficult to even open my eyes.

I'm teetering on the verge of death, and if he makes a move at will, I can go to Huangquan to find the little persimmon, and this time I hope this guy can wait for me and stop riding in the carriage

I breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he never made another move.

In the confusion, I heard footsteps approaching, and then took the "Buddha's tears" from my neck, leaned into my ear a little and said, "No matter how you get it, this thing does not belong to you, so exchange it for your life."

Then I heard him shout again: Take him away.

......

I suddenly opened my eyes and stared at the roof with tears in my eyes.

"You're finally awake."

I tilted my head and looked at the bed.

I said: Wu Zhen?

Wu Yi said: It seems that you are not confused, and I finally pulled you back from the ghost gate.

I swallowed, moistening my hoarse throat. Maybe it was because I was too weak, and my voice sounded like a mosquito humming, so Wu Ling had to put his ear to my mouth from time to time to listen carefully.

I said, "You saved me?"

Wu Zhen said: Otherwise, there will be someone who is so chivalrous.

I said, "Drink water."

Wu Yi helped me sit up and poured water and fed me medicine and porridge one after another. My stomach was overwhelmed because I hadn't eaten for a long time.

I said, "You shouldn't have saved me."

Wu Zhen said: I almost couldn't save it if I wanted to, and I tried to pour medicine every day for half a month......

Suddenly there was silence for both of us, and I closed my eyes and said, "You saw both?"

Wu Ling swallowed his saliva and said: I didn't mean to, I thought you were also a man......

I sighed helplessly, some unexplained problems are not as simple as this.

I said, "Thanks."

Wu Zhen said: It is the head of the family who intends to give you a chance to resign yourself to fate. It seems that you have a big life.

I turned my head to look out the window, the blue sky and white clouds that I had not seen for a long time, and the scorching sun that I had not seen for a long time. While in a coma, I had a dream that I was wandering on the Yellow Springs Road. There was still no trace of the little persimmon in the dream, and I thought this guy must have run away in a carriage again. I really felt like I was dead once, and when I opened my eyes again, I felt like I was in a different world. After walking a few steps on Huangquan Road, half a month has passed in the world.

My mind flashed, and I asked Wu Cheng to help me paint on the side of the case. With a trembling brush, I drew a flower that bloomed like blood in my dream.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, but there is nothing to do on the bridge. 」

Wu Yi was curious: Have you seen the flowers on the other side?

I nodded.

Wu Yi panicked: Are you still walking on the Nai He Bridge?

I said, "No, if I really get on the bridge, then no one can save me."

Wu Zhen said: The head of the house gave you three bottles of the Buddha's tears, otherwise there is really nothing to be done.

I wondered: Can that thing be drunk?

Wu Ling said: Of course you can drink it, you forgot that what is injected into it is the vitality of the founding leader!

I said: One bottle at a time, I ate three Yuan Qi at once?

Wu Zhen said: Except for the bottle I gave you, the other two bottles are all privately hidden by the master, and now they are all fed to your stomach.

I said, "He has such a good heart?" If my subordinates had been merciful, I wouldn't have asked him to spend so much.

Wu Zhen said:, the way you bared your teeth at the time, the head was willing to let you go, are you willing to let him go?

I say:......

Wu Zhen asked: Do you have a grudge against the boss?

I said: He killed the little persimmon and killed the snow.

Wu Zhen held his head and had a headache, but he still gritted his teeth and said: Everyone has already come to the door, and the head of the house is to protect himself. Is there anything else besides this?

I said, "That's gone."

Wu Zhen said: Then why are you so desperate?

I said, "Ah, I think it was...... Ah, I participated in the contest to run for the head of the hall, and I killed a lot of people to win the final round. I only need to kill your master, and I will be the hall master when I go back."

Wu Zhen said: Uncle, are you ruthless valley stupid for farming.

I said, "Bah, don't think I've rebelled after drinking your three bottles of vitality."

Wu Zhen said: Your reason for killing the head is too, don't tell the head of the house, otherwise he will definitely pull out the tears of the Buddha angrily.

I said: stingy.

......

Tuo Wuzhen's blessing, food and accommodation are very intimate. For the first month, I was basically resting on the couch, and the doctor said that if I could, I would not move. The next month, after breakfast, I would sit in front of the door for a while while the sun was not hot, and then go back to the house to lie down and recuperate, and when the sun went down and the sun was shining, I would go out for a walk. In addition, Madara was also recovered. I heard Wu Ling say that the little spot never left, and the little guy would go to the town to forage for food every day, and then return to the tree at dusk to wait.

Raising a child is like this, what do parents want.

There are mostly strong men in the King Kong faction, and there are very few who are as thin as Wu Zhen and the head of the sect, but the thinnest ones are the most powerful, which shows that there is not much connection between appearance and strength. Master said that if a person looks rich, then he is not necessarily rich. The same is true for martial arts, those who look very powerful are generally not powerful, and the real masters are very low-key.

I spent a summer in Vajra Sect, from the cicadas singing in the courtyard to the fruitful branches. I think that Master and they have already set up a grave for me, grieving for a few days, and then leaving me behind to continue to live a strong and courageous life.

As the sun set, I sat under a pine and cypress tree to write and draw. All material things do not belong to a certain person forever, and when you have it, you are destined to lose it one day, but this artistic cell is inseparable. I was like a stubborn preacher, and the flowers of art bloomed everywhere I went.

Wu Cheng was sweating profusely and looking for me with a plate of purple grapes, and the dense beads of sweat on his face were even more crystal clear than grapes.

Wu Zhen gasped: Isn't it just to draw a picture and write a poem, as for running so remotely.

I said, "You know what, it's called mood."

Wu Zhen said: What kind of mood, flirting, I just know that your body is just right, don't work too hard.

I said, "Okay, good, don't work hard, don't work."

I put down my pen and started eating the grapes.

Wu Cheng craned his neck and blinked at my work.

Wu Zhen said: Who are you painting?

I said, "Guess."

Wu Cheng tugged at his hair and fell into deep thought: I, the master, your master?

I said, "Guess, this is Meng Po."

Wu Zhen said: Ah, Meng Po is not a woman. You're clearly drawing a man!

I said, "Who told you that Meng Po is a woman, have you seen it?"

Wu Zhen said: Although I haven't seen it, only women are called mother-in-law, and if Mrs. Meng is really a man, she should be called Gong Meng.

I said: He was originally called Meng Gong, but for thousands of years, he was busy selling homemade love water every day, and finally became verbose and verbose. When the king of Hades saw this, he gave him the name Meng Po, and the forgetful water naturally became Meng Po soup.

Wu Zhen said: So that's the case...... Didn't you walk on the Nai He Bridge, how could you meet Meng Po?

I said, "Last night, I dreamed, Meng Po was standing at one end of the Nai He Bridge, and I was standing at the other end of the Nai He Bridge. Meng Po kept persuading me to go over and drink Meng Po soup, but I couldn't move my feet......

Wu Ling said: And then what?

I said, "Then I asked him why he forced me to drink Meng Po soup, even at the expense of chasing it into my dreams." Meng Po said that his salary was calculated according to the commission, and every time he sold an extra bowl of Meng Po soup, his salary would be doubled.

Wu Zhen's eyes straightened after hearing this.

I rolled up the picture of Meng Po and stuffed it into Wu Chen's arms.

I said, "Don't look at this bowl of Meng Po soup, there is not much money, but people have been selling it for thousands of years, think about how much money you have to make." Therefore, there is gold hidden in this Meng Po picture, and I will give you when I see you falling in love.

Wu Ling nodded suspiciously and hugged Meng Potu tightly.

I ate the grapes and couldn't help but smile. I thought that one day when I had nowhere else to go, I would set up a stall on the street to tell people divination, and a small flag was planted on the stall that said, "A hexagram is hard to find."

A week later, Wu Cheng came to me for a drink with a few pieces of shortbread.

There is wine and snacks, and it is natural that the beautiful woman smears rouge on her face, and the beauty is turned over.

I took a bite of the cake and took a sip of wine.

I said: The wine is the best Jun Mo smiled, and there seems to be bean paste in the cake?

Wu Zhen said: The wine is Jun Mo Xiao, and the cake is the lady's cake.

I don't understand: What is a lady's cake, could it be a cake made by a little lady?

Wu Zhen said: You don't know this, the lady's cake is a special pastry in Luoyang.

I said: No wonder, Chang'an really didn't have one.

Wu Zhen said: There is a lady in the lady's cake, as long as Brother Jiang eats this lady's cake, he will soon be able to find a partner.

I slapped the table with excitement, and the red bean dregs flipped in the air.

I said, "Fool the ghost."

Wu Zhen said: You fooled me with ghosts first.

I said: Anyway, you fart, and there is a lady in the lady's cake, so why don't you have three wives and four concubines, and a group of wives and concubines.

Wu Zhen said: I ...... I can't take a wife.

I said: Sure enough, I have a virtue with Shaolin. Wouldn't you be pure in heart and have few desires for the rest of your life?

Wu Cheng nodded aggrievedly.

I raised the wine jar and threw it to the earth, and chanted loudly because of the smell of wine: The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.

Wu Zhen said: Fortunately, you didn't become a monk, otherwise the Buddha would have been annoyed to death by you.

Thinking wrong, Wu Zhen corrected and said: Tsk, look at my brain, you want to be a nun......

Jun Mo laughed very strongly, after drinking a jar of Jun Mo Xiao, basically no gentleman could laugh, and they were all drunk to death.

I was drunk.

I muttered: You are a nun, your whole family is a nun.

Wu Zhen said: We are a monk and a nun, how good.

As soon as he finished speaking triumphantly, there was one missing silver needle hidden in my cuff. Suddenly, Wu Zhen's whole person was as excited as an electric shock.

Seeing this, I smiled at him.

Wu Zhen said in disbelief: You actually attacked my ass?

I said, "What's the matter, my master said, it doesn't hurt to have a lot of butt meat."

Wu Ying's eyes were full of tears, like a little daughter-in-law who was abused by her mother-in-law. In his heart, he reckoned that I was the evil mother-in-law.

I said, "I've been pierced too, just a needle's eye, and it's out of the way."

Wu Zhen said: You lied to me.

I said: Really, when did I lie to you.

Wu Zhen said: Don't you have any points in your heart?

I said, "Don't put on my head."

After speaking, a drop of bird droppings landed head-on, white and yellow in color, and sticky to the touch.

Although I was drunk, I was still conscious, and I went out in an instant in the face of bird droppings.

Wu Ling laughed and wiped bird poop for me.

Wu Zhen said: The conscience of heaven and earth, it's not me who deducts basins on your head, it's justice from heaven!

I said, "Shut up, a villain."

Wu Zhen said: Why are you a girl so rude, and you are so fierce when you pierce my ass.

I lay on the table and convulsed and laughed, girl?

I said: Anyway, don't say that I lied to you, how can I mix it up!

Wu Zhen said: Okay, okay, it's all because I'm too young, even if I am deceived by you, I will admit it.

I was satisfied, and fell asleep.