Guo Yangping took Li Xun into the tea shop, found a table by the window and sat down, and the two of them asked for a pot of tea and a few fried goods. After the two of them sat down, someone brought the tea over, Guo Yangping poured a cup for Li Xun first, and he also poured a large cup full. Li Xun picked up the cup, blew it on the side of his mouth, felt that it was not very hot, so he took a big sip, he walked around for a while, felt a little thirsty, and drank this glass of water. He grabbed the pot by himself and poured himself another glass, Guo Yangping also picked up the cup and took a sip, only to feel that the mouth was very light, and he really couldn't taste anything.

Guo Yangping turned his head and found that there were very few people in this tea shop, except for the two of them, just a guest sitting by another window, leaning against the wall and stilting his legs, the sun shone obliquely from the outside, shining on his two thick eyebrows, which were like eyebrows splashing ink, cheekbones were ridged, and the stubble on his face was shining in the sun. The man squinted, looked out the window, frowned, moved his buttocks, shrank into the shadows, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Guo Yangping also frowned, in his feeling, this was a lazy sleeping tiger. He didn't know where this man came from, and he had a child with him, so it was inconvenient for him to tempt. This feeling is very bad for a pure soldier like him. He looked at the table again, there was still only the pot of tea, and the fried goods he ordered did not come up, and when he looked at the tea shop to the boss, he saw that he was talking to the guy and didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't care about the two of them with a smile.

Somehow, Guo Yangping's head suddenly became popular, and he slapped the table: "Boss, why haven't I come yet?"

The boss was startled, stopped talking and laughing, ran over in small steps, and smiled heaps on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the guest officer, this is on, this is on the ......" As he was talking, the boss hurriedly gave the guy standing by the counter a look, indicating that he quickly took the things, the guy reluctantly took a plate, reached into the counter and took out a few times, grabbed out some fried goods such as melon seeds and peanuts, threw them on the plate, and walked over, the boss explained freely:" Xiao'er only came to the store today to help, neglected the guests, and hoped that the guests would forgive me, this plate of peanuts would be treated as a treat for the little old man, and the little old man would return the silver money to the guests......"

Guo Yangping was not embarrassed by the boss for a few small money, and waved his hand: "Forget it, just put it here, you don't need to return any money, you go down!" Guo Yangping felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he beckoned Li Xun: "Young Master Li, the water has been drunk, why don't we go somewhere else first?"

Li Xuncai sat down to drink some water, but he didn't want to leave now, he looked at Guo Yangping: "Uncle Guo, I still want to drink some water......

Guo Yangping had no choice but to sit, saw the plate of peanuts on the table, took one, removed the shell, threw two in his mouth, chewed twice, like chewing wax, and chewed his tongue. Guo Yangping was shocked, his cultivation has reached the point where he has a delicate control over his body, how can he chew his tongue? It must be that he has unknowingly received some unknown spells or something, he looked at the window again, looked left and right and did not find anything special about this person, and he was unfathomable for a while. looked at the boss father and son who were on the side, and couldn't notice that these two people had a little cultivation. Rao is he has followed Ji Que for many years, and he has also fought step by step from the bottom, and his years of cultivation have long been like a rock, if it weren't for Li Xun by his side, he would be nothing more than a temptation, and now he has brought a drag oil bottle, and Guo Yangping was helpless for a while.

Guo Yangping stood up and said to Li Xun: "Young Master Li Xun, we have been out for a while, and we have drunk the water, so it is better to go back to the house now." After that, Li Xun couldn't help but say, reached out and touched a piece of silver and put it on the table, pulled Li Xun up, and hurriedly walked out. The boss walked to the table, picked up the piece of silver, checked it, and immediately smiled, the money given by Guo Yangping was about to have the income of this tea shop for two or three days, he put the money in his arms, and looked at Hongyou and suddenly pleasing a lot. Since such a person came to the store, there have often been strange things in the store, some people have been angry for some reason, some have been inexplicably happy, and some will give more money. The happy guest is okay, the store also has a lot of income, then the irritated and angry guest is much more difficult to serve, fortunately he is old to sleek, so he was not smashed to the store, saw a person can not wait, then called the younger son to help, this is good, almost missed. Thinking of this, he glared at his youngest son viciously, touched the silver in his arms again, and decided not to pay attention to Hongyou.

Hongyou closed his eyes and ignored the two who left, Ji Que's people were not bad, and they had not been affected too much by themselves after staying here for so long. After he came back from Huiguo, he was ordered to come to Sizhou to pursue Ren Qiancheng, but he didn't expect that his Taishang was forgetful and out of control, and his cultivation was chaotic for a while, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and he had gone mad into the devil's way. A body of magic is emitted from time to time, and the people around him will be affected by the mood from time to time, and the seven emotions and six desires will be infinitely magnified, and he has to find a secluded place to put it and slowly recuperate, but he still ran into Ji Que's person.

I had to find another place, Hongyou slowly stood up, held the table, and said to the boss and the two fathers and sons: "Boss, settle the bill." ”

The boss hurriedly walked over, glanced at the Hongyou table, and had to have a pot of water, and pouted: "Okay, okay, this pot of tea won't charge you money." ”

Hongyou didn't say much, walked out slowly, glanced at the sun on his head, the sun shone straight on his body, Hongyou didn't feel half a minute of warmth, he walked to the side, leaned against the shadow of the wall, and disappeared into the alleyway.

The boss watched Hongyou walk out, and suddenly felt annoyed: Why did he confiscate his money, a pot of tea, that is also money.

Hongyou turned a corner and walked up another street, he walked slowly, passing by the noisy crowd, feeling that those people were very far away from him, and those quarrels seemed to come from the sky. faintly turned into a voice: "Mr. You, you're back, Mr. You, you're back......" The light figure of Miss Liu flickered in front of her, and she smiled sweetly at him: "Mr. You, are you back?" Hongyou's heart was low for a while, and all thoughts were lost. At this time, others have stood still in the street, the gray mist outside the body is steaming, the people around him see this vision, have avoided endlessly, in his original spirit, it was originally pure and incomparably cyan brilliance, gradually turned into a pitch black, tumbling endlessly, in the darkness, the infinite hideous image is born and destroyed and is no longer under his control, Hongyou punched in his heart, through the severe pain, his mind was clear, taking advantage of this trace of clarity, he reached into his arms, held the magic weapon passed down by the ancestor to guide the Yuan bead, the true yuan everywhere, forced out a drop of blood, dropped in the magic weapon is, and against the luck of the Taishang forgetfulness, with the blood as the guide, shoutedThe gray mist steaming outside his body was like a spiritual snake, a trace of it was wrapped around the Daoyuan bead, attracted by his painstaking efforts, and a wisp of it drilled into the Daoyuan bead, and the pure white bead suddenly turned into a gray piece, and there were gray clouds and mist swirling inside.

Hongyou looked at the beads in his hand and smiled bitterly, this is the second elemental god, although after entering the demon, he can be regarded as a great achievement, but is this what he wants, I thought that I was talented and extremely smart. When I worshiped under the master, thirty years later, I was better than the blue, and my cultivation has surpassed the master a lot. For the sake of himself, the master asked the master for a higher and more profound practice. The ancestor said that it was not a good thing for him to be brave and diligent, because he thought that the ancestor was unwilling and spoke wildly. The ancestor laughed, listed his seven kinds of mastery one by one, let his choice, he took a fancy to the first set of Taishang forgetfulness at a glance, and the ancestor did not stop it, but personally carefully instructed, when he cultivated the Taishang forgetfulness decision to go down the mountain, the master sent himself down the mountain, and at the same time handed himself the guide bead, telling himself that this magic weapon was refined by the ancestor himself, and he could save his life in the future.

Master, you are right, I am too eager for quick success, I am sober now, but how do I face the past......

Blood spurted out of Hongyou's mouth, and the person slowly fell to the ground, and vaguely, he saw two small figures running towards him.

"Mr. You, you're back?......" He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face of the person in front of him: "Yes, I'm back." "Brother Changshou, look, there is a person who has fallen there, do you want to ......"

"I'm vomiting blood, let's carry it back first......"

Distant forgotten land, the lonely peak in the Underworld Courtyard, this is the place where Grandmaster Zhuo Donglai practiced, at this moment the clouds and mist lingered, the sun's rays shone down from the sky, and when they arrived here, they also distorted and changed the light and shadow, swaying endlessly. Zhuo Donglai sat on a big rock at the top of the peak, the clouds and mist rolling around him, like a real thing, his face was strange, and the long beard under his chin moved with the wind, but the person closed his eyes and did not move, and there was no life at all.

A golden light flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared on the edge of the peak, he stood there, looking up at the master on the boulder, and gently released his divine sense, touching the clouds and mist around Zhuo Donglai.

Zhuo Donglai opened his eyes, what kind of eyes were they, this moment they were as bright as a newborn baby, the next moment they were full of Cangsang like a martyr who had suffered a lot, and the next moment they seemed to be a wise man who knew the world and the world. He looked at the middle-aged man not far away: "What's the matter?" At this moment, the whole world was filled with rich vitality, which was an incomparably thick and calm earth.

The middle-aged man said: "Master, someone has already practiced the determination of Taishang's forgetfulness." He paused, "It's just that as you say, you've gone mad." ”

Zhuo Donglai was interested: "Oh, is that kid, that disciple of yours?"