"Little junior brother, is it smooth to go to Xuantian Sect here?"

Senior Brother Da Niu asked before he could get out of the room.

With a wave of his hand, he put the Fire Spirit Sword into the ring.

"The matter is over, senior brother doesn't have to worry about this matter anymore."

"That's good, tomorrow, senior brother, I can return to Feiyunguan with peace of mind."

The senior brother entered the room and sat down, filled two cups of hot tea, and saw the junior brother take out two jade boxes and hand them over.

"These are a few golden lotus petals, which Master and Senior Brother will use in the future."

"There are still twenty spirit stones that have not yet been formed."

Bu You then took out a piece of jade slip, which was the complete "Easy Formula".

"Little junior brother, you can keep some for yourself, Uncle Shi and I don't need much."

"I still have it on me, and by the way, I forgot a good thing."

"This is a transcription of the Heart Sutra of Phaselessness. In the future, Feiyunguan, the senior brother will take more responsibility for the junior brother and take care of the master. ”

"Hmm!"

When night fell, after dinner, it was rare for the senior brothers to not cultivate. Go to bed early and rest.

As soon as Bu You lay down on the bed, he felt his eyelids gradually become heavier, and then he heard his own even breathing......

A middle-aged uncle sitting at a computer desk.

Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, he threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

I got up and walked to the window facing the street, looked at the endless traffic outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it has been, and it wasn't until the lights outside the window that Bu You was pulled back from his thoughts.

Take a few steps to the computer desk and sit down.

Clicking on the folder where the novel was stored, the mouse stopped on 'Delete', and the index finger never clicked.

When I think of the Xianxia I was obsessed with in those years, when I cultivated the novel, I was shocked.

Do you want to have more brain holes?

What kind of style and perseverance?

can write hundreds, tens of millions, and fascinating words.

If there is a day, I can write millions of words myself.

Even if it is a hundred thousand words, how good a novel should be that someone can read!

The ideal is very plump. When the ideal shines into reality, it is not allowed to run for many years for the word "alive".

After all these years of hard work, I finally turned "living" into "living." ”

You can squeeze out some time to touch the origin of that heart.

How can I even return the basic grammar, punctuation, and all the brains to the elementary school teacher.

I had to find some video tutorials on the website and pick them up little by little.

Slow typing?

The gods are three thousand per hour.

Then three hundred today, three hundred and one tomorrow......

What? The text is too messy and no one reads it?

Learn more, watch more, change more. Do contemporary Bu Sanduo.

Standalone!

Can't help but be lonely? It's the age of mobile Internet information, isn't everyone living like this?

……

Bu You let go of the mouse in his hand.

In the shower, I found a feeling that I hadn't felt in many years.

"As long as you're better off than me! Better than me! Nothing is difficult until I am old. ”

"It's you Bu You guy again, you shout in the middle of the night to make people panic, what's the matter! Hit five million? ”

The newly retired old Liu Tou upstairs immediately gave a friendly reminder.

A new day always starts with a busy one.

After coming to the company to punch the card, I met a few colleagues along the way and nodded and greeted.

Bu You has been in this company for more than ten years and is considered an old employee.

Monitor the operation of the company's equipment on a daily basis. Eliminate hidden dangers in time.

As usual, after eating at the company restaurant at noon, I leaned back on the office sofa and took out my mobile phone to revise the manuscript I saved yesterday.

Just after modifying the preparation point upload, the phone suddenly remembered,

"Diviner? The company's incoming high-voltage transformer has begun to be unstable, and some equipment has stopped running, so hurry up and take a look. ”

"Good! It's coming soon. ”

Bu You quickly rushed to the high-voltage room, put on high-voltage insulating boots, and came to the transformer.

The various electronic instruments on the distribution cabinet flashed garbled codes, and Bu You shouted loudly: "It's not an operator, please leave the scene immediately." ”

"Listen to my command, the maintenance personnel will immediately withdraw and put on high-voltage protective equipment."

"Director Huang, immediately dismiss the personnel of the nearby company."

"Good! I'll go right away. ”

Personnel began to operate in an orderly and rapid manner.

"Boom! Hiss, hiss, hiss. ”

"Get out of ......"

Before he could say anything, a huge explosion sounded.

The dark blue electric python with a thick bowl mouth instantly submerged Bu You.

In a thousandth of a second, Bu You took the thumb of his mobile phone and pointed at the word 'release' on the screen.

All perception is then lost.

At the foot of Huangjing Mountain, the small town of Bujia.

"Brother Buyou, why are you bleeding, did you hear Tingting speak? Wake up! Woo, woo! ”

"The child is his father, Bu You has been congenitally deficient since he was a child, and his health is not good. I just found that the child's breath is getting weaker and weaker. ”

"Brother Buyou, wake up quickly!"

The little girl wanted to wake up the boy named Bu You.

"I'm so scared of ......"

The woman lay on the middle-aged man's shoulder and sobbed,

"Kid, he's going to be fine."

The middle-aged man's voice was so small that he couldn't even hear it.

"If Bu You could cultivate when he was young, his body wouldn't be as bad as it is now!" The woman said sadly.

"Let him rest! Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow. ”

The middle-aged man said slowly: "Just now, many neighbors came to visit the children, so let's go out to greet them." ”

"Yes!"

The woman looked lovingly at her son lying on the bed, his pale and bloodless face, and her heart could not help but feel a pang.

As soon as the couple walked out, the room suddenly became quiet.

At this point, the boy's body on the bed began to stiffen.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

I saw that the boy coughed violently a few times and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Bang~"

The door to the room was pushed open. The woman rushed in.

"Buyou, my child!"

With a trembling voice, the woman stared at her son on the bed.

Holding the cold little hand, I obviously felt a lot warmer than just now.

The boy gasped, but after a while, his breath calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes under the woman's nervous eyes.

"You'er, you're awake, it's good to wake up."

The woman said excitedly,

"You know what? My mother is about to die of worry. ”

Looking at the woman in front of him, that is, his mother, the little boy looked confused, was he in a dream at this time?

"You'er, you're finally awake?"

The middle-aged man also rushed over at this time, looking excited.

A pair of confused eyes did not focus on the couple. It took a long moment to look at the two of them.

The woman looked at the child and his father, and her heart had just relaxed a little, but now she was entangled again.

"Daddy, you don't seem to know anyone?"

The woman continued, "Is it amnesia?" ”

"Do you remember who I am?

The middle-aged man slowed his voice, fearing that he would scare his son.

"Daddy, you're him?"

"Hey! I'm afraid I really have that amnesia. ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh and said,

"It should be because of the blow to the head, just wake up. With careful conditioning during this period of time, you may be able to recover. ”

"Let him rest!"

"Yes!"

"I'm going to prepare some soup for You'er."

The woman looked at her son, who had just woken up, got up and walked out with her husband, and gently closed the door.

The boy on the bed opened his eyes and looked around, his mind filled with the sound of the loud explosion......

Who are the couple?

I muttered there for a long time, and I didn't understand a word.

The little boy raised his hand with difficulty, rubbed his head, and a blue electric python phantom flashed in front of his eyes.

He shook his head violently.

Should I still be working at the company?

This is the content of the chapter I have saved, and I have a terrible headache. Ay! Don't want to!

Raised his hand and habitually rubbed the Qingming acupoint, his eyes almost didn't burst, and he hurriedly looked at the other hand.

lifted the quilt on his body casually, and a pair of small feet moved back and forth a few times under Bu You's gaze.

I was full at noon, why did I change that chapter, it should have been that Yushu Lingfeng, a beautiful young man.