readx;? Like mushrooms after a rain, like locusts crossing the border. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA large group of people quickly emerged, Wu Yue was surrounded by groups, and everyone looked at Wu Yue expressionlessly, carrying various things in their hands, including chairs, vases and teacups, as well as hoes, sickles and iron pots. Everyone is surprisingly calm, Wu Yue is a little puzzled, but not afraid, a monk will be afraid of a group of mortals?

"Get out!" the old man sat up, with a look of disgust, and pointed at Wu Yue and said loudly.

Wu Yue smiled apologetically and said, "Boy, let's go." Saying that, he was about to leave after the crowd, but no one paid attention to him, and when he saw Wu Yue leaving, he disappeared into the small courtyards one by one. The tourists who came and went took to the street again and quietly glanced at Wu Yue twice, but more often they didn't care.

"It's kind of interesting. Wu Yue walked a few steps and saw the crowd slowly disperse, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thereupon.

"Uncle, are you happy?"

"Happiness. The man lying on the recliner said with a smile, still smiling. It seems that he doesn't know anything about Wu Yue, and he doesn't know anything about what happened just now.

"Then I'll take you away and take you to see the outside world. Wu Yue smiled softly, stretched out a hand as he spoke, and held up the entire chair.

"Help. The old man's voice resounded through the streets.

The horror on his face was very clear, and he dragged the sides of the chair desperately.

A group of people emerged, exactly the same as before, taking exactly the same things. Even the position of the station is the same, and the expression is the same.

"I was reckless. Wu Yue put down his chair and said.

"Get out!" said the old man angrily.

Wu Yue didn't care and left again. Then the crowd disappeared again. However, there were more people looking at Wu Yue, but still no one dared to talk to Wu Yue.

Wu Yue didn't care either, and continued his journey.

"Auntie, are you happy?"

The crowd dispersed, Wu Yue stood on the street, like a stone in the water, and the tourists who came in a hurry bypassed him,

"O vain man. Wu Yue slowly closed his eyes.

The heart is true, and the heart does not want to be false. Wu Yue's ghost thought of this sentence in a hurry, a madman once shouted like this on a rainy night, and Wu Yue was still in a dream at that time.

When his divine sense came out, Wu Yue saw another self, standing motionless on the street.

As soon as his mind moved, he had already looked around, the fog was not fog, and the flowers were not flowers. But this strange state only lasted for a moment, Wu Yue inexplicably felt a pain in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, it was still the same as before, as if it was just an illusion.

Wu Yue's face was ugly and terrifying, he was no longer the ordinary person who had just stepped into the path of cultivation, as an old oil man who had lived for a hundred years, of course he knew what was going on. Someone breaks his own creation, and in the monastic world, to block other people's creation is to be unattainable, let alone interrupted in such a way.

An old man walked towards Wu Yue with a cane. Dressed in an ordinary way, he walks very slowly, like an old man in the countryside, and he can't see any difference.

"Are you looking for death?" Wu Yue said coldly, and a trace of green smoke appeared when his five fingers were stretched out.

"Nope. The old man sighed and said. "Creation is small, life is big, young man, go quickly. The old man did not threaten, nor did he show a hint of breath, and said as if it were a very ordinary thing.

A little flame appeared in the palm of his hand, but this little flame condensed the seven layers of fire technique. Wu Yue didn't seem to have made any progress in his cultivation, but the perfection of the Zhentai of the "Nine Yang Treasure Bottle Technique" promoted the stacking fire technique, and it saved half of the effort to cast it, but this was a complement that Wu Yue didn't expect.

The old man shook his head and said helplessly: "Young man, I know that you are a good person, but the Immortal Village does not need to be rescued, and no one will save you. ”

"You see they're doing well. You don't have to work hard, and you don't have to go out early and return late. The old man's words were like a kind of magic that made people calm down unconsciously. "How many people can't ask for such a life, and there are no natural disasters**, isn't it great?. ”

"It's just a little boring. Wu Yue said lightly. "This kind of life is too sad. ”

"What you gain is what you lose. The old man's face was indifferent.

"That's very reasonable, but, do you know who I am?" Wu Yue looked at the old man with an extremely cold gaze.

"I don't know, I don't need to know, and if I need to know, I won't have a chance to know. The old man smiled slightly.

The old man's words were a bit awkward, but when he thought about it, it still made sense. But there are many words that make sense, and the truth is also often summed up, so this sentence is more like a provocation for Wu Yue.

Wu Yue raised his hand and patted it, and the flames spread instantly. The old man's face changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, as if he didn't expect Wu Yue to make a move. It's been so long, Wu Yue is already experienced in fighting now, although the old man seems to have no power to resist, Wu Yue's other hand still shook slightly, and a transparent light flashed.

Soul Technique - Shock.

As part of the Soul Fighting Technique, this was originally used to deal with souls, but after Wu Yue used it three times and twice, he found that this also had a surprising effect on the fighting method.

Wu Yue felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, so he decided to make a move. On the one hand, it is the reason for creation, and on the other hand, it is Wu Yue's method of breaking the game. Since the people here don't dare to take action against themselves, why don't they do it themselves? The method is very simple, do the opposite. I will use brute force to knock over this game, of course, the end game may be beyond my strength.

The old man was silent until the flames had dissipated, and then he coughed heavily, and then said, "Now let the anger be a little less." The image of a tolerant elder was thus erected.

"I don't know what the old man should be called?" Wu Yue said with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now, and the person who hurt the killer was not him.

After listening to Wu Yue's words, the old man looked nostalgic, and after a while he spoke: "What name does the old man have, call me Erlang." ”

"Second uncle?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. The old man hurriedly waved his hand. "Hey"

A flame swayed out from Wu Yue's hand and pounced on the old man named Erlang again. "If you die, you might as well have a name. ”

Wu Yue's face was calm and terrifying, and he looked at this old man carefully, it was impossible for this person to dodge the two blows just now, let alone be so casual.

The old man obviously didn't expect Wu Yue to make another move, so he was stunned, after all, such a shameless person is rare, and he didn't expect that he would encounter it, but at this time, he could only let the flames surround him. (To be continued.) )