"It turned out to be such a nice name, I like it. ”

Zhuang Bufan looked at her unexpectedly, showing a shallow smile, looking a little shy.

Actually, it's not like that, he just remembered that he was on a certain side, and he was a little bad.

He didn't care about this before, but there were too many things to do.

This time, he had the opportunity to do better, and only then did he know how many pounds and taels he had.

In the past, I desperately hoped that I could do it, only to find out that I really could do it.

There are no regrets, and it can be done in one day, however, he is still a little hesitant, I don't know if it has been so long, and he is about to forget.

It's the middle of the night, so I should have gone to bed early.

In order to maintain a good spirit, Zhuang Bufan no longer talks to female ghosts, she is a female ghost, cultivating during the day, and coming out at night to absorb a little spirit, and when she met Zhuang Bufan, this matter is over.

However, Zhuang Bufan did not have this, he came here to see the female ghost Su En, to know her specific situation, and to thoroughly investigate the root cause of his illness.

Another point, that is, for rest, otherwise, what is he opening this house for?

——

At this moment, he felt bored, and in this boredom, he woke up.

He raised his head, yawned, got up and left the house, he was a little overwhelmed, listening to last night's night owl deadwood, everything he told him, knowing that he wanted to carry out the sealing technique, it was more difficult to see the lightning snake seal.

In particular, he didn't have much ability himself, and after getting tired of watching these tricks, he didn't want to continue.

He sometimes wonders, is it only tragedy that can dilute this boredom?

He didn't want to go out at the same time, looking at his appearance, it was strange, he wanted to live better, but it was getting worse and worse.

Before, he had told the others to leave him alone.

It's a pity that no one listened.

However, now that he is about to give up, he doesn't know why he has this boring, boring feeling, and even the previous series of behaviors is about to end.

Yes, he doesn't know what to do, and at the same time, he's a stupid pig.

A long time ago, he had a goal, but unfortunately, in the face of survival, he forgot it.

Forgetting all this, forgetting him cleanly, was the most important mistake of his life.

It turned out that from the beginning, he was not wrong, it was someone else who was wrong.

No one has understood him, but unfortunately, he has forgotten it completely.

At the same time, he remembered a sentence, if you find your comfortable circle, don't change it easily, if you want to change, start from this circle, break the ground, and open up a new space.

And starting over, to a new beginning, will make you lose even more.

If you're too bored, you might as well give it a try.

And you don't need to do it in other ways, and you can live this life in peace, which is great.

He had a feeling of nothingness that he had never felt before.

Completely broke through himself, before, I didn't even dare to think about it, but now, with my own happiness, as well as the loss of some of my memories, I can finally face it happily and happily.

Actually, there are many more interesting things waiting for you to discover, but you have forgotten.

That's right, you want to do something, not just do nothing, that's too annoying.

At the same time, he saw that his whole person, and the behavior of some people, could not be controlled.

The only thing that can be controlled is death, and it would be best if he didn't do it.

With a big risk, there is no need to do it, with enough ability to do something, you can live a stable life, then, who would do such a terrible, disgusting thing?

Yes, he suddenly understood why he chose this path, not because of his choice, but because of fate, he gave his life to the hands of a god who was nothing, and however, this God, who was nothing more than the maker of dreams, was not a big deal.

He gives you the pleasure of appreciating beauty, but he makes you lose your life for him.

So, are you still worth it?

With good habits, it is a matter of speed and slowness to get to the end, and you can do it sooner or later.

Actually, I don't need to be diligent and immersed in it every day.

Instead, I was able to have time to rest, stay in a room alone, and silently imagine the future.

What did he want to do? He didn't know what he was, he was happy, but he himself was about to lose this opportunity.

Okay, Zhuang Bufan left this place and went outside.

He smiled and said, "Alright, now that you're in the middle of nowhere, you can perform that kind of sealing."

He went out, came here, and that's what it is.

He hid everything he had on his body and came to a hill.

On the mountain, it looks a little interesting, and the green vegetation is like a coat spread on the body of the hill, which makes it very cute.

"It's so beautiful, it's nice to be able to rest in this place for a while and build a cottage to stay. ”

He laughed, as if he didn't like anything, and he would only be happy if he surpassed everything and made people look up.

Otherwise, he himself doesn't even know why he is doing this.

At the same time, the feeling of nausea has not been dispelled, and it seems that the impact of the lightning snake on him is too great.

He is very annoying, sometimes, halfway through writing, he will go out to play and relax, otherwise he will die if he continues to stay alone.

In fact, most of the actions seem meaningless.

What's the point? It seems that knowing this, looking at anything, is not tasteful.

Even, he was thinking that someone was happy, someone was famous, and someone was rich, and it had nothing to do with him.

He was thinking, after reading those cultivation books, was it really meaningful to him?

In an instant, he remembered a lot, and he didn't want to pin things on him, so he lowered his head and couldn't see himself clearly.

Why, why not build these things on your own?

He was thinking, if he wants to work hard to become like this, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time.

However, he didn't care.

Some people are just amazing, but what about me? I can't figure myself out.

I guess I can do anything, I don't care about anything else, and I forget about the things I used to care about.

He thought, pointless.

"Alright, let's get started. ”

While he was still in a daze, the night owl deadwood used his divine sense to convey and tell him that he could start.

"Oh, let's get started!"

He was obviously expecting something, and the words he said seemed boring and listless.

It seems that he has no energy, and that kind of look, it looks like he has experienced a big war and doesn't want to continue, which will make his heart heavy and too tired.

After all this time, I still can't believe that this is the result.

He is annoyed, and the people who are with him are also annoyed by him.

He couldn't get used to himself, and then, forgetting that there was still this stubble, he left directly, regardless of it, wanting to get out, but not wanting to go into the black hole of hell.

However, someone will force him.

He doesn't know how to get rid of it, and the only way out is not to think about anything!

Does he have a goal of his own? He doesn't know, he doesn't have it.

Well, just using this, no matter the time, no matter where you are, you will use it.

Someone hated him, and finally, he began to hate himself.

It hasn't changed, like a beggar, and for anyone, it seems like a cruel, unavoidable punishment.

Alas, thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to die.

Yes, if I knew this was the case, I would have died well, and I didn't think about anything else, and it was late at night, and it was very good, and I jumped forward, and all the troubles were gone.

He has nothing to look forward to, he can't control anything, so what's the point?

He himself is so old, and he can't control anything, especially the people who come and go, all kinds of weird people, don't know the future path, how to go.

For the first time, he was bored, and he didn't know what use it would be for him to continue.

He didn't believe this, and he didn't know that he continued to suffer in a narrow and small place.

He hated it, he wanted to curse, he didn't want to listen, he couldn't even speak.

Ahem, it's annoying.

There would be all sorts of strange thoughts, and he had forgotten them all.

At the same time, some people are thinking that if he has the opportunity, he still wants to make a profit!

It's a pity that he's still annoyed, he doesn't like these, but there's nothing he can do.

He wanted to find a secluded place, where no one existed, only him, and he could be quiet, great!

Only in this way did he discover that he was happy, and he didn't know what he could do about it.

At the same time, he said that it is not good for a person to be treated as a parasite?

Annoyed, he asked the night owl deadwood, "Okay, give it to me!"

He obtained the sealing technique of the night owl deadwood, and immediately reminisced about it, and began to comprehend, and sure enough, when he opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, "Yes, this thing is very good." ”

He continued to pinch his fingers, didn't say anything, and directly started the seal.

In order to do this, he had some materials, which he had already collected on the way.

There are not many materials in it, and most of them are liquids.

What river water, as well as tears, as well as the martial arts in his body, all need him to refine and analyze the power in it before it is possible to seal.

This is easy to say, but it is difficult to do it.

If you don't have a little talent, you can't do it.

Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan's comprehension ability is not bad, his strength is strong, and he is worthy of this set.

He was excited to do this, and a smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, he is saying, "If a man can look forward to it for a while, then, after a while, he will lose patience and begin to walk away from him." ”

At the same time, he will never care about anything else, he doesn't want to engage in all those bells and whistles.

He just wants to tell the story well in just a few sentences, without talking nonsense.

He wondered, why go against his will?

I don't even want to watch it, it's annoying, and when people have money, it's no longer interesting.

After a long time, you may know, this day has passed, is it worth it to do it yourself?

No one knows, and even in the past few years, a series of stories, there will naturally be garbage.

However, he didn't want to continue, he just wanted to close his eyes, ignore it, do his own thing well, and be satisfied.

Zhuang Bufan moved his hand, unequivocally, and directly pasted the sealing technique on his face, and a small formation appeared in his right hand.

Actually, this is not a formation, but a seal.

It was made by Zhuang Bufan with his own essence and blood, and it was painted in the center of his palm, which looked full of mystery.

The palm of his hand was aimed at his right eye, causing Zhuang Bufan to let out an "ah", which was too painful for him to bear.

However, fortunately, he had great perseverance and withstood the first blow, and he was in a good mood, "Okay, the first step of the seal is successfully completed." ”

I saw that a ray of light entered the right eye, reappeared, and from the outside, I saw Zhuang Bufan's right eye, there was a hook jade, hanging upside down in the pupil, which made people have a strange light.

——

He didn't know how to continue, his previous actions made him feel that his past efforts were in vain, however, he still couldn't do it well.

Immediately after that, he couldn't speak, but saw beautiful, beautiful flowers, as if he were a hero with great power.

Actually, that's not the case.

Looking at him, what was going on in his heart? He knew very well, but he noticed that someone had his mouth shut and never spoke.

At the same time, he may have known about it, seen him clearly, and he clearly knew that things would probably be worse than he imagined.

Did he look at the days, and five months had passed? He had told himself to work harder, but he still forgot.

However, he was thinking that when he stabilized this matter, he would no longer think about anything else, and would solve it in his own way.

He didn't know what else to do, and the day, drowsy passed.

At noon, he wanted to sleep, and he wanted to continue sleeping, but unexpectedly, he did not sleep.

What is it? What is he going to do?

Zhuang Bufan gasped, sweat on his forehead, and he found that his ability was insufficient.

A sense of nothingness appeared. ”

Zhuang Bufan said this, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground.

He may have remembered bad memories and a bitter color appeared on his face, it may have just consumed a large amount of his spiritual power, as well as essence and blood, and most of the divine consciousness in it was consumed.

Now, if he encounters an enemy, he has no ability to resist.

Luckily, everything was safe.

He took out the mat from the storage bag, and poured the whole person on it.

At this time, he was drowsy, and instructed the night owl dead wood in his consciousness, and instructed the female ghost Su En to watch over the movement outside for him, and if there was anything abnormal, tell him immediately.

Now, he can rest for a while.

He thought about it for a long time, maybe it was too simple, he thought it was an easy thing, but he didn't get it done until now, it was his fault.

He tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside,...... It was the scene of his dreams, and everything was gentle.

He was about to break down, he didn't feel this way before, but now he felt a strong movement, and he especially wanted to find an opportunity for him to turn the tables against the wind.

However, it can't be done.

He couldn't figure out why this was happening.

He thought, it seems that what he thinks is not consistent with what the outside world says.

He was annoyed, he knew that some people were not satisfied, and so was himself.

What is he doing himself? Before, he sealed his right eye, and that supreme power, if it was anyone else, would definitely not be willing to do it.

He had doubts again, and felt that he was too stupid, and he actually pondered about this point for a long time, and he still had no clue.

All kinds of beautiful pictures really make people intoxicated by them, but unfortunately, he doesn't want to have them, he thinks it's so strange.

At the same time, he felt that words could not allow him to speak freely, and only various tones and beautiful feelings would make him happy.

He couldn't think clearly, perhaps, knowing is one thing, and it is not the same as doing.

However, he gave up, giving up this sense of control.

——

He's getting more and more happy, and even if he can't do anything, it's good to be bored all the time.

He suddenly thought, why go on like this?

Is it because of money? It's only a possibility, and if not, why would he do this?

There is no freedom, but in the rules, free exploration, it is possible to perceive that freedom.

When you know this, you start to create, and you can be free.

It is only in creation that one can achieve true freedom.

——

Zhuang Bufan woke up from his dream at night, touched his forehead, and was dripping with cold sweat, it seemed that he had a nightmare.

What is this? He doesn't want to say, go on, or what if nothing happened?

At the same time, he saw a story for a while, and it was a little pity.

What is this? It's kind of similar to what I've experienced before.

If you're annoyed, you might as well not do it!

He saw in an instant that this kind of thing, as much as possible, should not continue.

He wondered what he was doing, it used to be like this, and now?

If you keep going, you'll probably go crazy.

He's saying that he's going to do it because there's something to look forward to, someone to expect him to keep doing it, and he's going to do it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done it.

——

He was tired of all this, came out of the cave, and saw the female ghost guarding her wholeheartedly, Zhuang Bufan nodded, "Is there anything abnormal?"

"No, you can rest assured. ”

The female ghost Su En said happily and gave a positive answer.

Zhuang Bufan crossed his waist with one hand and looked at the sky with the other, and said to her, "Okay, you enter the Soul Cultivation Wood, and I should also go." ”

With expectations, Zhuang Bufan is ready to go to the border city, and there are more than three months before he leaves, and it is time to go in.

As for the war, it has long since subsided, and I believe there will be no problem.

Zhuang Bufan strode forward, at this moment, he was in a particularly comfortable mood, perhaps because he sealed the poison in his eyes, so that he had unprecedented freedom psychologically and spiritually.

That's what gives him the motivation to keep going.

Immediately after that, he thought of something, and saw that someone had to go forward in order to climb the peak, in order to take a step forward for his treasure, and some came to him and continued to go crazy.

So, what was he doing before?

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

He finally learned that everyone's thoughts have different answers to a certain moment, even when faced with the same question.

It's quite surprising and interesting.

Once you're in here, you don't want to escape, what's going on?

Also, there are a lot of mistakes, but I don't have a chance to change them, which is a pity.

"Where are you going next?" the female ghost seemed to know that Zhuang Bufan was leaving, and asked a little nervously.

"Go to the border city. ”

Zhuang Bufan did not hesitate and spoke directly.

"Border City? Why!" Su En was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhuang Bufan to go to that place.

"I originally came in from the border city, and now, there is no business for me here, so I naturally have to leave. ”

"You're not a Yanren?" Su En was still surprised, she didn't think that her master was an outsider.

"Yes, I am from Shiguo, and the place we will go to in the future is Shiguo. ”

Zhuang Bufan nodded and told him the answer.

At first, Suan was very surprised, and it seemed that he couldn't accept it.

However, after some time, I nodded in agreement.

It's a bit helpless to enter a thief's den and have to be a thief.

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