Chapter 277: Recuperate

This is the darkest month in everyone's life, and it is also the most difficult and longest month in everyone's life.

This month's pain was more than all the previous pains combined, and according to Bai Wuwu's words, he would rather stay in the depths of the canyon of the Northern Hell for a month than be tortured alive for a month like this.

In this month's time, the Shura Ghost King went from heaven to earth, from the continent to the ocean, from birth to death, from the past life to this life, from the chickens and dogs, birds and ducks when he was young, and even peeked at the widow taking a bath, to all kinds of regrets before death, from literature to the art of war, from philosophy to martial arts, from Taoism to Buddhism and Confucianism, from Legalism to Yin and Yang, Zonghengjia and Mohist.

From the emperor's mental tricks to the pregnancy cheats, he said everything you could think of, and he said everything you didn't think of.

If what he said is true, then he has died at least seven or eight times, lived seven or eight lives, fought dozens of true gods, drilled wood with the Suiren clan during the period of ignorance, repaired a house with the Youchao clan, Nuwa mended the sky is the stone he handed over, Pangu creation is the axe he gave, Cangjie character creation is the advice he gave, and Shennong tastes a hundred herbs is the basket he carries.

There are too many things, it's really hard to remember, how many times he was pregnant and everyone doesn't remember, anyway, everyone only knows one thing, this person is too terrible, and everyone is really afraid of him.

I didn't have this feeling before, even if he was extremely wise and murderous, even if he broke through the speed and did the same every year, everyone was never so afraid of him.

Looking at the green ground in front of him, standing the houses of Zhenyuan Wuzhuang, Bai Wuwu left tears of emotion and happiness.

"It's here! It's finally here! It's time to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang. ”

His voice was painful, and his tone was full of longing and persistence in life.

The moment the nine-headed bird landed, Ye Qingfeng shouted: "After a long journey, I haven't been on the ground for a long time, and I don't feel good in my lower body, and I urgently need to sleep, so I said goodbye to you." ”

Before he finished speaking, the other person was gone.

Bai Wuwu also hurriedly said: "After this battle, I have learned a lot between life and death, and the breakthrough of the demon king is imminent, so I will go to retreat first and say goodbye." ”

Xue Qianhiro said loudly: "I... I'm also in retreat. ”

Hua Xie said: "I haven't returned to the sect for a long time, I really miss you senior brothers, I went to see them." ”

Ling Shuangyue was stunned, then reacted and said, "Sister Shuxue, I have something I want to tell you alone, come with me." ”

So she pulled Jiang Shuxue and hurriedly left.

Mu Zibai glanced at the Shura Ghost King and said, "I need to rest, and I have enough spirit to be suitable for reading." ”

After saying that, he also left.

The Shura Ghost King looked at everyone with a frown, and muttered, "Weird, why are these people so weird." ”

When he looked back, his eyes widened, and he saw that the ghost tiger, the little fat sheep were gone, and even the nine-headed bird was gone, leaving a death knight in a daze there, and there was really nothing to talk about.

Forget it, after talking for a month, my deeds are almost finished, this time I came to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang, I was stealing to learn Taoism, or go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Hey, by the way, Mu Zibai seems to be also in the Scripture Pavilion, and I have to talk to him about the reader.

Thinking of this, he set off and went straight away.

Ye Qingfeng really wasn't joking, he was really tired and crazy, this was not physically tired, but mentally tired, he swore that anyone who listened to the Shura Ghost King brag like this for a month would definitely go crazy.

So he didn't hesitate, rushed into the room and plugged in the door bolt, directly closed the six senses, and fell asleep.

Like him, there are Bai Wuwu, Mu Zibai, Xue Qianxun, Hua Jieyu, Jiang Shuxue and Ling Shuangyue.

It may seem strange to say this, but in other words, everyone is so tired that they almost vomit and want to get a good night's sleep.

The crowd did sleep comfortably, some slept for a day, some for three days, and never so comfortable.

The environment of Zhenyuan Wuzhuang is excellent, the window is the plum blossom bird language, green trees, and the air is very fresh.

To everyone's surprise, the Shura Ghost King didn't bother any of them, and he returned to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang for four or five days, and he was stunned to see his shadow.

"It must be gone, he doesn't have nothing to do, it's been more than a month, he must have returned to the blue land of the East China Sea." ”

Bai Wuwu said very firmly, and everyone nodded at each other, and they all agreed.

All of a sudden, everyone had a feeling that there was hope in life again, and life had found light again.

"Oh my mother!"

Xue Qianxun sat on the chair, often breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's okay to go, you don't know, I don't dare to go out these days, I'm worried all day long, and what I'm most afraid of hearing is the sound of talking." ”

Hua Jieyu's face was also a little pale, and he nodded with the same feeling: "I'm similar to you, I think I will definitely talk less and less in the future." ”

Bai Wuwu also said: "I suddenly feel that Mu Shi is very good, it's so stupid to be there and not speak, it's just great." ”

Mu Zibai, who was reading a book, raised his head, glanced at everyone, and lowered his head to continue reading.

Ling Shuangyue also had palpitations, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I haven't been so afraid of a person until now, but I admit that I am indeed afraid of him, it's really a little scary, I don't understand why he can talk alone for a month." ”

Ye Qingfeng said: "I'm just thinking about a question. ”

Lao Bai said: "What's the problem?"

Ye Qingfeng muttered, "How did we survive that month. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed a little, that month was terrible.

Jiang Shuxue said: "It's okay, it's good that he's gone, let's be quiet now." ”

"Who is that, Mu Zibai, right?"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and for a moment, everyone's figures froze, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, their scalps were numb, and their backs were cold.

This voice is so familiar, too terrifying, too terrifying.

Sure enough, they looked at the black-robed figure in front of them striding towards this side, who was it not the Shura Ghost King.

"Ahh

Xue Qianhiro screamed, wanted to run but didn't dare, and the pestle trembled in place.

Everyone's faces were pale, and they watched the Shura Ghost King approach step by step, as if he stepped on everyone's hearts with every step, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"Ghost, Ghost King Senior......"

Bai Wuwu plucked up the courage of his whole body and finally shouted out.

The Shura Ghost King turned his head to look at it, frowned, and said, "Aren't you in retreat? It's only been a few days since you came out, and I don't think you have reached the Demon King, so it's not okay to be so lazy." Cultivators, no matter how talented they are, must be diligent and hardworking. ”

"Uncle Ghost King has taught the right lesson, the little one will go into retreat. ”

Bai Wuwu ran away like electricity.

"Inexplicable. ”

The Shura Ghost King frowned and read a sentence, then put the tall pile of books in his arms on the table, and he said in a deep voice: "There are many things I don't understand in these books, and they are all marked, don't you read a lot, you come and tell me about it." ”

"Storytelling?"

Mu Zibai looked down and casually flipped through the basics, only to see that it was "Tao Te Ching", "Nanhua Sutra", "I Ching", "Huang Ting Sutra", "Chongxu Zhenjing", "Emperor Yin Fu Sutra", "Jade Emperor Sutra", "Hug Puzi" and other Taoist scriptures, as well as the book of alchemy.

He frowned and said, "You are the Ghost King, cultivating the Dao of Death, what's the point of watching these?"

The Shura Ghost King said: "I have my own use, find a quiet place and you can tell me about it, it's too noisy here." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the books and walked towards the pavilion in front of him.

Mu Zibai hesitated for a moment and walked towards that side with difficulty.

Everyone looked at him with sympathy, and watched the two of them sit on the stone table and stone bench in the pavilion and start talking, but slowly, everyone's eyes changed.

Because they found that the Shura Ghost King barely spoke, and it was all Mu Shi who was talking.

The Shura Ghost King seemed to be an extremely serious student, just listening quietly, occasionally nodding his head to indicate that he understood, and his attitude was extremely correct.

Bai Wuwu's head poked out of the room and whispered, "What's the situation?"

Ye Qingfeng said: "Come out, it's okay." ”

Bai Wuwu hurriedly jumped out, looked over there, and was immediately happy: "Pull Mu Shi over and torture him alone?"

Xue Qianxun shook her head and said, "No, it seems that she is concentrating on studying." ”

Ling Shuangyue said softly: "This is also normal, we all know that the Shura Ghost King is a very hard-working and progressive person, I think he should be able to distinguish between business and life, life is like before, once he starts to do business, he will be more focused than anyone else, which is also the reason why he can have today's achievements." ”

Bai Wuwu said: "I don't know about the rest, I just hope that he will always stay in this state, so that we don't have to suffer." ”

Ye Qingfeng also said: "And Mu Shi seems to enjoy this feeling of gaining a confidant in life, do you see, this guy actually has a smile on the corner of his mouth, it's rare!"

"Rare!hahahaha!"

Bai Wuwu laughed and said, "Since things are developing for the better, shouldn't we also celebrate, Brother Qingfeng." ”

While speaking, Bai Wuwu took out the wine jug and grinned: "The aged daughter is red, there is still more than half a bottle left, which is enough for the two of us to be chic." ”

Ye Qingfeng rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "It just so happens that I still have a few catties of cooked mutton and a dozen or so spicy crabs here, which I saved when I was in Chang'an." ”

"Let's go. ”

Bai Wuwu said: "The back mountain is chic and a wave. ”

The two hooked their shoulders and strode towards the back mountain.

"Hey, big stupid bear, you ......"

As soon as Xue Qianxun spoke, she was grabbed by Ling Shuangyue's hand, Ling Shuangyue shook her head lightly and said, "Sister Qianxun, give them a little space, just now Bei Ming came back from life and death, just to drink some wine, not too much." ”

"Oh......"

Xue Qianxun nodded, and then smiled: "Okay, then give the big stupid bear a day off, Sister Shuangyue, let's go to the lake to plant flowers, I see that there are many female disciples in Zhenyuan Wuzhuang who are planting flowers there, and now it's February, if you plant it, it will bloom in April and May." ”

Hua explained: "I also went with you, I used to plant flowers every year, but after leaving for the past two years, I became rusty." ”

Ling Shuangyue said with a smile: "Then Sister Shuxue will also go with us, let Sister Hua teach us." ”

"Okay. ”

So the four girls also walked slowly towards the back mountain.