After listening to this story, Zhang Zichen hated the sect of Wudang Mountain even more, didn't they seem even more despicable and hateful than he and Sun Situ just now?

Sun Desheng sighed, "Actually, Sun Situ is pitiful, after Wudangshan refused, his master Xiang Wentian took him around to practice medicine, but I didn't expect that later, I don't know why, this Sun Situ survived." ”

"Sun Situ must have been saved by someone, so he survived until now. Zhang Zichen helped analyze together.

"Who isn't! This Sun Situ is also very pitiful, after he was saved his life, he was in retreat for ten years. It took him ten years before he got out, and then, like you, he went around and practiced, and his reputation gradually spread. Looking at Sun Desheng's sad appearance, he seemed to be very sympathetic to Sun Situ.

"Hey, by the way, today I also found out that Sun Situ was collecting the demon lion's demon pill, why is this?" Zhang Zichen suddenly thought of this matter and asked.

Sun Desheng nodded slightly, and said with a wry smile: "You don't know this, in our cultivation world, in addition to relying on our own conditions to cultivate true qi, there is also a kind of cultivation called seizure. There are many kinds of so-called seizures, and Sun Situ's cultivation is one of them. ”

"I know this, I have heard from my ancestors, and the cultivators who take away are all heinous people, and they are carrying the lives of many people in their hands. Zhang Zichen was surprised, "Isn't Sun Situ a good person?"

Sun Desheng patted Zhang Zichen on the head: "What do you think? If Sun Situ wasn't a good person, he would have been surrounded and killed by righteous people a long time ago." ”

"But why is he a cultivator, but not a bad person?" Zhang Zichen looked at each other with a questioning face.

"Sun Situ is not only not a bad person, but also a good person!" Sun Desheng explained, "Because Sun Situ accidentally ate the Heavenly Demon Wolf King Demon Pill, his cultivation path has completely changed, and if Sun Situ wants to be promoted to a higher level, he must constantly devour the Demon Pill of other humans or monsters, which can be regarded as a kind of seizure." But Sun Situ has always only done good deeds and not bad deeds, and has never heard that he has a golden pill that devours human beings, and those demon pills are also the demon pills of some heinous monsters. ”

"I understand, you mean that Sun Situ doesn't care about the level of his own realm, and has been doing good things for the world, right?" Zhang Zichen suddenly realized.

"Anyway, the meaning is pretty much fine, Sun Situ is not a bad person. Sun Desheng couldn't explain it in a word, and he and Sun Situ hadn't met a few times, and these rumors about Sun Situ were just inquired around when he was walking the rivers and lakes.

In the end, Sun Situ is a person with a great story, but as for whether he is a good person or a bad person, he will have to contact him later to know.

During the whole meal, everyone was listening to Zhang Zichen and Sun Desheng talking about Sun Situ, and about twenty minutes later, the group of them all finished eating, and then returned to the twelfth floor.

Since it was still early, everyone had nothing to do but go online and watch TV.

Of course, no one will be so stupid, running to patrol the streets in the middle of the night, even if someone goes, it is also some masters, you must know that in the middle of the night to patrol around the streets by the river, maybe you will encounter more powerful monsters and ghosts, and your life will not be guaranteed.

It's always safe to stay in the Huangpu River Hotel, the whole hotel is enchanted by the masters, and ordinary monsters and ghosts can't get close.

So as long as it is night, almost all Taoist priests will stay in the hotel and not go anywhere, and no one cares whether they are watching TV and surfing the Internet, or practicing boxing, or breathing and meditating.

Because it was still early, Zhang Zichen and others were all crowded in the room of Heitong and Wang Fatzi's driver, chatting and laughing.

While everyone was chatting, Sun Desheng suddenly mentioned, "Zichen, you see it's still early, why don't we play tricks?"

"What's the trick?" Zhang Zichen asked as he swallowed melon seeds.

"It's just playing cards and killing time. Sun Desheng's eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart.

"I don't know anything, I still know a little about fighting the landlord, you know, I was a student back then, and I didn't know anything about playing cards and the like. Zhang Zichen said aggrievedly, "And since I started cultivating the Tao all these years, I almost forgot what the cards looked like." ”

Fighting landlords?

Sun Desheng smiled, this is what he wanted: "Zi Chen, fight the landlord, or we will fight the landlord, how about it?"

Zhang Zichen shook his head: "You guys still play with the black pupil! I play so badly, basically every time I lose a mess, I remember once I played with friends in the village to fight the landlord, or play a dime, I actually lost dozens of yuan." So my level of playing fighting landlords is too poor to dare to play. ”

Hearing Zhang Zichen's words, even the fat driver next to him had a light in his head, and he and Sun Desheng showed the same smile together.

"Zi Chen, let's play with you!" Sun Desheng said with a smile, "Playing with Hei Tong for an afternoon, he has no money, so he can teach Hei Tong to play casually, he is really bad, he can't do anything." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Zichen said in surprise, "Dare to love you guys this afternoon for no money, and you quarreled all afternoon, is this interesting?"

Sun Desheng smiled bitterly: "So it's not interesting to don't want money! Zichen, if we want to play later, let's play authentic and collect money, how about it?"

"Isn't it okay?" Zhang Zichen's face was full of embarrassment, "As far as our relationship is concerned, playing with money hurts feelings?"

"Don't hurt, don't hurt, don't hurt anything!" Sun Desheng saw that there was a play, and hurriedly persuaded, "Zichen, just play for a while, okay?"

"This ......" Zhang Zichen is in a difficult state.

"Zichen, when we play one, let's play ten yuan, okay?" Seeing Zhang Zichen hesitate, Sun Desheng hurriedly urged Wang Fatzi Driver, the two of you say a word and persuade me.

After persuading for a few minutes, Zhang Zichen sighed helplessly, and he said angrily: "Okay! Then I'll play with you, but I can tell you, this game hurts your feelings, let's play for a dollar, okay?"

"A piece?" Sun Desheng and Wang Fatzi both showed extremely painful faces, how can they make money by playing a dollar to fight the landlord?

If you play for ten dollars, you may be able to earn him hundreds of dollars when you play one.

Just as the two of them hesitated, Zhang Zichen suddenly took out a stack of thick banknotes, and Sun Desheng visually measured it, and it was estimated that there were thousands.

This renminbi is a good thing!

Just this money, put it in front of Zhang Zichen, and the eyes of the two people opposite him lit up!