Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Shen Qing has always felt that this sentence is too right, for this heaven and earth itself, aren't all living beings and all things just born dogs?

The only difference is that this sentence was placed in the previous life, which was to express the meaning that God treats everything equally, no matter how you jump, you are a dog.

But if you take this sentence to this life, it is more complicated. The interpretation of this famous sentence will be more sharp and vicious, even with a kind of condescending coldness.

"I don't know why, but I always feel a little weird...... Such a sensitive God? Because a mortal said a great disrespectful word, he immediately sent a thunderbolt from heaven and chopped people to death. ”

In the dead of night, Shen Qing got up to go to the toilet, and in the thick and suffocating darkness, his eyes were extremely bright.

After coming to this world for so long, he has never stopped observing this world, especially the unprecedentedly sensitive "Heaven and Man Induction" mechanism, which is too outrageous no matter how you look at it.

At the beginning, when Shen Qing first knew that there were living immortals in this world, he only thought that this was a normal world of cultivating immortals, and all he had to do was to spend his whole life looking for immortal fate, at least to test whether he had such a thing as "spiritual root".

Even if he is about to enter the earth, as long as he can find the immortal fate, he will have the opportunity to change his life against the sky.

But as his understanding of this world deepened, Shen Qing only felt his heart beating, this is an incomparably strange world, heaven and earth have an almost neurotic attachment to all things.

Look at the stupid boy of the Duan family during the day, he just quarreled with someone for a few words, and just shouted that sentence.

Then he was hacked to death.

Shen Qing watched the dark clouds gather with his own eyes, and then the divine thunder descended, this kind of operation mechanism was too terrifying, just because of a remark that he didn't revere heaven and earth.

"It's a very strange world, with an extremely sensitive surveillance system, what kind of principle is that...... Is it the Heavenly Dao in the dark, or is it the self-preservation mechanism that this world itself has evolved to clean up cancer cells for some reason? ”

Whenever he looked up at the starry sky and looked at the completely unfamiliar stars, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes hidden in the depth, staring at him and everyone.

Are all dogs cancerous? Shen Qing had no way of knowing that what he could do was to try to get rid of the mundane, forbearance, patience, and reluctance, and become a member of the immortals.

He listened intently, and after making sure that there was no one around, he carefully took out the pendant around his neck, feeling the cool sensation coming from the pendant.

As he grasped it with both hands, something vague immediately came to his mind.

Immediately after, Shen Qing suddenly realized that he seemed to have something more.

It was as if something in the darkness lit up, but he couldn't describe what it was.

"It's been five years, and I still haven't figured out what this is......" Shen Qing clutched the pendant tightly, looking suspicious.

It is said to be a pendant, but in fact it is just a small gray stone slab suspended by a rope, which is square and does not look special.

Speaking of which, this was suspected by Shen Qing in his early years to be a magic weapon, no matter how bad it is, it should be a treasure of heaven and earth, or he deceived it from a lame young man, and the price he paid was some hard-earned money.

And when he decided to join the Wang family as a small servant, it was also because this slate pendant exuded an inexplicable coolness at that time, which was an unknown reaction to the slate after he saw Wang Dakuan.

As a traverser, although he still lacks relevant experience of this world, his vision is definitely far beyond the mundane, and even overly sensitive, and he instinctively will not let go of any opportunity that seems to be against the sky.

"I've gotten a lot of strange things so far, but this one is the one I've gotten that most likely has anything to do with the power of the immortals......"

Shen Qing held the slate and repeatedly felt the coolness coming from the slate, especially the feeling he could feel but couldn't say.

It's just that this thing that is suspected to be a treasure is not his, but he deceived it. Even if this thing is really a hanging, the real owner is not him, but the lame boy.

After a deep groan, Shen Qing bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto it, and waited for a while, but the slate still had no reaction.

It's the same as countless previous attempts.

"It can't be smashed, it can't be cooked, for unknown reasons, even if it is thrown into the fire and burned, it still maintains a cold temperature after taking it out......" Shen Qing looked at the stone slab with a cautious face.

Countless times, Shen Qing talked to himself at this slate, like a second fool, but he couldn't get the slightest response from this slate, let alone the legendary grandfather and grandmother who showed up to hang him.

Grandma stroked me on the top, clicked and sent it away, this kind of thing has never happened, forcing him to have no choice but to deceive.

After muttering for a while, Shen Qing heard that someone else was coming to the toilet, so he immediately stuffed the slate pendant into his clothes and hid it, and walked out of the hut as if nothing had happened.

"Scared! Why didn't you make a sound at all, I thought there was a ghost! The servant was startled.

"You're the ghost! In the middle of the night, be quiet! ”

Shen Qing rubbed his eyes, muttered, and returned to the room crookedly, lying down in an instant.

He closed his eyes tightly, and even kept his breathing at a normal level, listened intently, silently estimating the time, and remained motionless in one position until the servant returned, and listened to him grope his way to sleep.

After a long time, Shen Qing calmed down, and his heart should have been really accidental just now, so he fell asleep in a daze.

In the darkness, the pendant on the chest kept coming out with a cool feeling.

At dawn the next day, the servants arose to the shouting and scolding of the stewards.

Shen Qing rushed to the door of Wang Dakuan's house early in the morning, faithfully performing his duties, making sure that Wang Dakuan felt the warmth and intimacy of his father, and enjoyed the benefits of being a master, which was his professionalism.

There was a grunting sound in his stomach, but Shen Qing didn't pay attention to it at all, he was just hungry, he could bear it, the controllers of the Wang family didn't eat, how could it be his turn to be a little guy like him?

Bear with me.

Didn't a little guy who followed Wang Dakuan's side before be driven out of the palace by Wang Dakuan because he had eaten an extra bite of food and delayed for so many breaths?

In serving Wang Dakuan, Shen Qing has always been serious.

When you are a dog, you can be a human.

Not to mention being a superior person.

If you don't even have this kind of awareness, you will die halfway.

On this morning, the whole palace was extremely noisy, and many nobles were moving, calling back and forth, beckoning the servants to be busy, and escorting the carriages and horses.

According to the plan, the Wang family will leave for Luojia Village today, participate in the temple fair there, pay homage to the statue of the immortals, and compete for the fate of the immortals.

-- Dividing line --

The First Emperor ordered Zhao Gao to repair the Great Wall.

Respecting the emperor's will, Zhao Gao went through a lot of hardships and finally repaired a section of the Great Wall, and he was pleased.

Then a man named Meng Jiangnu came and cried down this section of the Great Wall.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!! The slave is guilty!! ”

Zhao Gao crawled to see the First Emperor, crying and mourning, trembling and pointing outside, stammering: "The Great Wall is pushed ......"

"What?"

The First Emperor looked displeased: "It's all at this time, and you still want to recommend tickets?" Not okay? ”