His mood fluctuated greatly, as if he vaguely felt that his fate was going to return to Fushou Mountain, but he had no clue what to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know that now the Treasure Book of Cultivation has become a popular photocopied book in the world, and it has become an ordinary reading material, and the price is very low, and it is reasonable for passers-by to give money to beggars.

He held the book tightly in his hand, his heart was shaking, the book was shaking, and the book reminded him of the unbearable past, the tragic death of the master, the slaughter of the brothers, and he watched it, but he was indifferent and powerless, at this time, he thought about it, it was really like a sharp knife digging in his heart, how could he stand it, his body trembled, tears fell, his hand was soft, the book snapped and fell to the ground, he looked at the four words of the Xiuzhen Baolu, and there were many incomprehensible pains in his heart, which clearly mentioned his sadness, he finally hid his head in his knees and cried mournfully。

There are fewer people on the road, as soon as noon passes, it will be afternoon soon, dusk will come, and the day will pass like this, Zhao Zheng is ignorant at this time, but he does not feel hungry, he is squatting like that, like a piece of wood, seeing that the street market is gradually rare, at this time out of the alley ran out of a few children with letter incense to play with firecrackers, saw a beggar squatting in the corner motionless, giggling and laughing a few times, there was a naughty child actually ran to Zhao Zheng in front of the hand dance, and then quickly ran away, provoked other children have a burst of laughter, Zhao Zheng knows that now even children are ridiculing themselves, I felt a burst of comfort in my heart for no reason, and felt as if God was punishing him in the dark, he was not angry at all, but hoped for such ridicule, as if this could alleviate his sins against Fushou Mountain, everyone in the world came to practice himself, and he should be practiced.

The children saw that he was not angry, and their courage became bigger and bigger, a child actually quickly ran over and kicked him, and then quickly ran away, this move made the other children laugh happily, the children did this move to run away, but saw that he had not reacted, but was even more bold, and several children ran over to tease him, Zhao Zheng was still indifferent, he felt so fast in his heart.

At this time, a child suddenly had a whim, lit a string of firecrackers and threw them on Zhao Zheng's body, the firecracker lead burned rapidly, and then flashed with fire and exploded on Zhao Zheng's body, the children saw this scene and hid in the distance and clapped their hands and cheered, Zhao Zheng couldn't stand the explosion, jumped up in a panic, and shook off the firecrackers on his body, but several sparks had splashed on him, burning his clothes, burning his skin, the skin was very painful, but he was happy in his heart.

When the children saw the beggar suddenly jump up, they thought the beggar was angry, and they all ran away, proud of their bravery as they ran.

When the firecrackers were blown up, the market was quiet again, Zhao Zheng's heart was also cold, he squatted down slowly, the children's pranks just now made him feel much better, he silently buried his head between his knees, the children's pranks seemed to have a healing effect, so that his pain was temporarily relieved.

At this time, he heard the sound of fierce flames, he raised his head, it turned out that the book of Xiuzhen Treasure Record on the ground had been ignited by the sparks of firecrackers at some point, and the Xiuzhen Treasure Record burned little by little, looking at the jumping flames, he had a little bit of a thought of reaching out to extinguish it, but this thought was just a flash, and he suddenly thought in his heart: Burn it, burn it, don't many disasters arise because of this book?

Watching the Treasure Book of Cultivation being devoured by the flames little by little, he felt even more happy in his heart.

Seeing the Xiuzhen Treasure Record turn into ashes, wisps of green smoke rose from the ashes, permeating his face, and the green smoke rushed to his eyes, making his eyes hurt a little, he slowly narrowed his eyes, and at the same time felt a little satisfaction in his heart.

By this time it was already dark, and there was no sound in the market, except for the occasional dog barking or two.

I don't know if it's because my eyes are fascinated by smoke, or if it's true, Zhao Zheng suddenly saw two strange-shaped people standing in front of him at some point.

When he saw these two people, he was not very afraid, and those two people seemed to be blind to him.

One person has a big head and a very small body, the head occupies about one-third of the body, and he looks like a monster, while the other person has a normal appearance, but he looks a little different from ordinary people, but what is the difference, Zhao Zheng can't say, he just feels different.

I only heard the big head say to the other person: "Cheeky ghost, the offerings here are not bad, but we still have to say yes, whoever has thick skin will enjoy it first." ”

The cheeky ghost glanced at the steamed buns and snacks that were given by the passers-by in front of Zhao Zheng, swallowed his spit, and said: "What the big-headed ghost said is that our brothers haven't competed for a long time, so take this opportunity to compete." ”

Zhao Zheng's heart froze, and he said in his heart: Could these two people who suddenly appeared be ghosts? They seem to have been attracted by smoke, why don't they take these leftovers of cold rice if they want to, why do they have to compete.

He thought to himself, and he wasn't very afraid, and the two ghosts didn't seem to care about him, and they didn't even look at him.

I only heard the big-headed ghost say, "Then who will come first?"

The cheeky ghost said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have the chance to win." ”

The big-headed ghost snorted, twitched his hand behind his back, and immediately pulled out a shiny big knife, holding the big knife in both hands, and said, "Be careful, let's decide the winner with three moves, I'm here." ”

Wielding the big knife, he slashed at the cheeky ghost's face, the big knife broke through the air, and there was a knife that had the potential to split the other party into two sections, but when he saw the cheeky ghost, he didn't panic, but raised his face to resist it, Zhao Zheng was shocked in his heart, isn't this ghost afraid of death?

At the moment when the knife slashed the face, he immediately closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it, only to hear the sound of the click, the knife seemed to be the sound of splitting on the stone wall, and there was no screaming sound that followed, Zhao Zheng opened his eyes, only to see that the cheeky ghost was still standing upright, his face did not change, but the big-headed ghost sighed, and said: "Brother Cheeky has grown a lot, the younger brother's split, even the leather surface has not been broken, and the younger brother is willing to bow down." As he spoke, he bowed down with his knife, and the cheeky ghost looked sideways and did not support, but he saw a flash of cold light, and the big knife in the hand of the big-headed ghost was already coldly slashing towards the cheeky ghost's neck.