Outside Mu Yu and Mu Nuan's room, there is an open courtyard.

In the courtyard, the aura gathers.

Two monks sat on the ground, their eyes slightly closed, while the other naked man was suspended in mid-air.

This man is Zhang Zichen.

After a month-long automatic treatment, Zhang Zichen's muscles, bones, and skin have all grown new.

In this way, after another half a month, Zhang Zichen, who was suspended in mid-air, his eyelids moved slightly.

For a long time, when Zhang Zichen opened his eyes, he felt a strong light piercing into his eyes.

"It's glaring!"

Zhang Zichen got used to it for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

The yard was a mess, the ground was tumbling with clods, and several deep pits appeared. Zhang Zichen clearly remembered that he, Master Changkong, and Master Xingkong had originally stayed in the courtyard in the middle of the pond, but now the courtyard was gone, and only a longslate stone on the ground remained.

At present, the two masters of the sky and the master of the sky are sitting on this longboard stone.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Zhang Zichen suddenly felt that his body was cold, and he was stunned for a moment, but he found that he was suspended in the air, not wearing a single piece of clothing.

"I'm going to go! I'm ashamed!

Zhang Zichen scolded himself, and quickly looked for his spatial ring.

As soon as his divine consciousness dispersed, Zhang Zichen found his space ring in front of the Sky Master, and Zhang Zichen in a hurry quickly fell from mid-air, picked up the space ring, found a cyan robe, and put it on directly.

"What's wrong with this yard? What's wrong with me? Why don't I have a single piece of clothing on?"

After getting dressed, Zhang Zichen began to fall into deep thought, he had to think clearly about what had happened before.

But as soon as he thought about it, Zhang Zichen screamed in pain, and his head hurt.

It's no wonder that Zhang Zichen's previous body completely exploded and disappeared, and now this new body, Zhang Zichen has not used it, and even the brain nerves are still working for the first time.

Therefore, when the true qi and thoughts entered his head, Zhang Zichen would feel very painful.

But in the blink of an eye, the pain was gone.

"Let me think about it!"

Zhang Zichen rubbed his temples with both hands, thought about it carefully, and finally had a trace of memory of the previous events.

"At the beginning, the Sky Master asked me to approach him, and then he stretched out his hand and put it on my Heavenly Spirit Cover, and output True Qi to suppress my anger for me......"

There were memories of the past, like a tide, pouring into Zhang Zichen's mind.

Zhang Zichen could feel that he was unconscious under the input of the True Qi of the Sky Master, and he only relied on the last remaining bit of his mind to find that his body suddenly exploded, and only one heart remained.

Then comes the long process of healing and recovery.

Looking back on this whole process, Zhang Zichen's face turned pale with fright, and he said to himself: "I can't imagine that this anger in my body is so big, even the master of the sky can't do anything about me?"

Zhang Zichen naively thought that Master Changkong was suppressing his anger for him, but he didn't know that Changkong almost killed him.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Emperor power of the half cell in Zhang Zichen's body, the current Zhang Zichen would have died no longer anymore, and the treasures on his body would have already fallen into Changkong's hands.

And now, Zhang Zichen still didn't feel that the danger was around him.

At this time, Zhang Zichen suddenly heard a voice: "Amitabha, good, good! Zhang Zichen, are you okay?"

Zhang Zichen looked down and found that the Sky Master and the Sky Master had already woken up, and the two of them were sitting on the ground, and they had no intention of standing up.

"Master, I'm fine. Zhang Zichen hurriedly knelt down and asked, "Master Changkong, may I ask what happened to the anger in my body?"

"You...... The anger in your body is too strong!" In the past month and a half, Master Changkong has already figured out how to lie to Zhang Zichen, "Alas!

"Ah!?How can this be?" When Zhang Zichen heard this, his heart suddenly fell into the abyss, and if he didn't get rid of his anger, Zhang Zichen could enter a state of madness anytime and anywhere, in this case, how could Zhang Zichen return to Penglai Immortal Island?

"Zhang Zichen, I can't hide it, because before, I wanted to forcibly suppress the anger in your body, so it caused your body to explode, and it was almost impossible to save. Speaking of this, Master Sky sighed, coughed a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, you, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Zichen was dumbfounded.

"I ...... Hehe, Zhang Zichen, it is precisely because I want to forcibly suppress this anger in your body that while you are injured, I also hurt myself. "The mouthful of blood just now was deliberately spit out by the Sky Master, but this is the case, the injuries in his body have not been healed so far.

Hearing that Master Changkong was seriously injured because of himself, Zhang Zichen immediately felt uneasy, he kowtowed and said, "Master Changkong, I'm sorry!"

"Amitabha. Master Changkong clasped his hands together, "Zhang Zichen, I can't cure the anger in your body, and then, it's only up to you to see your own chance." ”

A trace of spirit in Zhang Zichen's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he said very decadently: "Master, is there really no way to cure the anger in my body?"

"Yes!" the Sky Master nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen remained completely silent, this is like a terminally ill person, after the doctor announced that there is no cure, the feeling of loss is self-evident.

Zhang Zichen was silent for a long time, and after about half a pillar of incense, he slowly accepted the reality.

However, Zhang Zichen didn't expect that Changkong and Xingkong were beating his idea, and they were also beating the idea of those treasures in his body.

They didn't treat Zhang Zichen at all at all, and they didn't help Zhang Zichen suppress the anger in his body, they said that there was no cure, they just wanted Zhang Zichen to enter the state of madness as soon as possible, and use the power of the emperor of the half of the cells in his body.

After Zhang Zichen lost his strength, Changkong and Xingkong would be able to implement their plans.

Zhang Zichen didn't say a word, but honestly kowtowed to the two masters of the sky and the master of the sky three times, and then said, "Thank you two masters for your dedication." ”

"Amitabha!" Master Changkong exhaled a long breath and said, "Zhang Zichen, what are you going to do next?"

"Me?" Zhang Zichen's head was a little cloudy, and after a long time, he smiled alone, "What to do next, I don't know myself." However, I know that there are three kinds of yin and cold elixirs in this world that can cure my anger. ”