Before I knew it, three days had passed. In the past three days, the atmosphere in the city has been quite gloomy. After all, so many people died at once, and the low pressure was very depressing.
Early that morning, as soon as the city gate opened, a figure stepped out of Qingyun City.
A man wearing a green shirt and a black donkey. There was a bell hanging around the black donkey's neck. As he walked around, there were clear ringing sounds. He sat on the back of the black donkey and looked back at the city gate, looking at the three inscriptions engraved on the city wall. The big ancient seal character - Qingyun City.
A complex and difficult-to-understand emotion flashed in his eyes.
"It's been three years, Qingyun City... Goodbye!!"
After feeling it for a long time, I just said this sentence softly.
In the past three years, I have taken root here, survived, made friends, neighbors, and gained a family. I have my own home, a beautiful wife, and I have also become a monk, awakened my spiritual roots, and obtained a world spirit master. inherited. All this is like a dream.
Here, he left too many memories belonging to him.
"gone."
Zhuang Buzhou withdrew his gaze, patted the black donkey, and headed into the distance.
In the past three days, he has said goodbye to the people he should say goodbye to, met Hong Gu, met Uncle Hu, and walked through every street and alley in Qingyun City. Let’s have a drink with the brothers from the former Yamen. After drinking, we can all settle down. When we meet again in the future, we can say: Hello, brother.
With this departure, no matter whether he will come back in the future or not, at least now, he leaves without any regrets.
There was no conscious control over where it was going.
Let the black donkey under him carry him and walk forward.
When I was hungry and tired, I went into the other shore, ate and chatted with Li Yueru, and received the guests who came to trade. In just a few days, I gained no less than a thousand years of time. Many of them are spiritual masters.
These spiritual masters, of course, undoubtedly want to buy time to extend their lives.
After getting what they wanted one by one, rumors about the other side of the space have begun to be widely publicized among the spiritual masters.
However, the strange thing is that the appearance and name of the Lord on the other side have become vague and cannot be remembered clearly, and they have been forgotten in my mind. Even the spiritual master cannot resist the influence of the other side of space. This is the power of the other side and the power of time.
This day, I came to a stream and looked at the sky. It was almost noon.
Let the black donkey drink water by himself, and then get some beans and straw.
After seeing a lot of fish in the stream, I caught two big fish.
After picking up firewood and lighting it, he set up two tripods on both sides and slowly flipped the fish rack over the fire. While flipping it, he took out various seasonings and sprinkled them on it. Of course, it was just some salt, plus Some chili powder. Not long after, I smelled the alluring aroma of fish.
"Tsk, tsk."
"The grilled fish smells so good, the old beggar's Temple of Five Internal Organs will start to rebel."
Just when the fish was about to be baked, a strange scream was heard from the side.
Looking up, an old beggar with tattered clothes, dense patches, and a sloppy face suddenly walked out of the forest. His eyes were fixed on the grilled fish, and his saliva was almost drooling.
"Senior, there are two fish here. It can't be eaten by one person. Why don't you come over and help me to avoid wasting it."
Zhuang Buzhou was stunned when he saw it, and then he smiled and invited.
"Hey, little brother invites you kindly, how can the old beggar refuse?"
When the old beggar heard this, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile. He couldn't wait to jump over and sat opposite Zhuang Buzhou. His eyes were still fixed on the fish.
"Why didn't I see senior in the red building?"
Zhuang Buzhou handed over the grilled fish and asked casually.
The old beggar in front of him was none other than the Destiny Beggar whom he had seen and talked to before in the city.
"What's the point of going to the Red Mansion? If it's not about romance, it's about eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. It's not time for the Red Dust Immortal Brew to be brewed. What's the use of going in? That place is easy to get in but not easy to get out. Besides, it's full of people inside. A group of women, old beggar, I am going in, this is inappropriate, inappropriate."
When Tianming Beggar heard this, he was slightly startled, and quickly waved his hand and said.
"Senior, where are you going?"
Zhuang Buzhou smiled and did not continue to ask.
"What's your name, senior? I'm the third eldest son. My surname is Xia. Just call me San Gong. You, little brother, like me. There are so many people in the city, but you were the only one who dared to stand up. Aren't you afraid of this stick in the hands of the old beggar? Dog stick.”
Xia Sangong looked at Zhuang Buzhou with interest and asked.
At that time, there were many spiritual masters in the city. When they saw his actions, no one came out to stop him, or even said a word. He didn't even dare to criticize in private. Although Zhuang Buzhou didn't stop him at first, he dared to speak out and express his feelings, which was different.
"The words are spoken, and they are not spoken quickly. They come from the heart, and it has nothing to do with courage or fear. I just want to be happy in my heart. I didn't think so much at the time." Zhuang Buzhou shook his head and said. Of course, this is just superficial talk. The reason why I really dare to speak is naturally that there is the space on the other side. If anything goes wrong, I can escape to the other side immediately, and there is also the magical power given by the time and space gourd, even if the time and space gourd is only a yellow level now.
Still has the ability to defy the heavens.
You can pause the surrounding time. The time limit of this pause is based on the opponent's strength. If it exceeds your own too much, it will be weakened to the extreme. That is to pause for one second. If the opponent is not strong, you can pause the surrounding time. Ten seconds. The power and time limit of using magical powers actually have a huge relationship with one's own cultivation level. The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the true energy, the higher the magic power, and ultimately, the longer it can last.
In the final analysis, Zhuang Buzhou's own cultivation level was still insufficient.
Theoretically, as long as one has enough energy and mana to support it, the magical powers bred by the spiritual roots are the natal magical powers, and the innate magical powers can be used at will.
The only limitation is that one's own cultivation is not strong enough and the magic power contained is not deep enough.
Almost most people don't have enough magic power, and the Qi sea they can create often has a limit. Once the storage is full, it will be difficult to break through. You can only attack the barriers in the air sea bit by bit, and expand bit by bit in the way of water mill.
With such magical power in hand, you will have the courage to face anything.
"A good person just wants to feel happy in his heart."
When Xia Sangong heard it, he screamed strangely and clapped his hands and said: "Old beggar, I just want to be free and easy in this world. Wherever I go, I play wherever I go, look at this vast world of mortals, and appreciate the boundless wonderful scenery. Say what you want to say. , do what you want to do. Being happy in your heart is the most important thing. This world is already miserable enough. If you don’t do what you want, then it would be better to die than live.”
Immediately, the two chatted while eating, and they had similar temperaments. In addition, Zhuang Buzhou's deliberate words and unique way of dealing with others, and there was no barrier between them when they talked. It was like meeting each other late.
"Where are you going, Mr. San?"
After eating the grilled fish, Zhuang Buzhou asked again.
"There is a town called Liuxian Town not far away. It is said that something strange has happened in the town and it is not peaceful, so I want to go and have a look." Xia Sangong said with a smile, took out the wine gourd on his waist, Take a nice sip.
"Something strange has appeared in Liuxian Town. I don't know what kind of strangeness it is."
Zhuang Buzhou asked with interest.
Weirdness is not simple, it is the most troublesome and headache-inducing one.
Kill, can't kill.
Cut it, it will never be destroyed.
If you can't find the root cause, even if you kill the weirdness, it will still revive in the years to come.
As long as you encounter monsters, you are not afraid, and you can eventually kill them. But if they are weird, it will be a headache. Even the top experts can only seal them. A series of questions will remain in the follow-up.
"I heard it's a female ghost."
The old beggar grinned, blinked and said, "Little brother, do you want to come with me? Maybe you will be lucky."
Zhuang Buzhou felt a chill behind him.
Damn his beauty, that weird thing, can you touch it?
However, he is still very interested in weirdness. Weirdness is born because of something. Weirdness exists because of something. What kind of abilities it has, what kind of rules it follows, these are all unknown and mysterious, and people can't help but want to find out.
"The unknown is the most attractive and makes people curious."
Zhuang Buzhou secretly flashed a thought in his mind, and then agreed: "It just so happens that I am also happy with the situation, aimless, wherever I go. Since I met Sangong this time, I will go with him. Look what’s so special about this weirdness.”
"That's fine, but you are only in the innate realm, and you have just taken the first step on the path of cultivation, but strange things are everywhere. The sooner you see them, the sooner you can understand them. It's a pity that demons are so good Punish, weirdness is hard to destroy. In this world, the person who is best able to deal with weirdness is the world spiritist."
Xia Sangong took a sip of wine and sighed.
"Can world spiritists deal with weirdness?"
When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he was heartbroken and immediately asked.
Even though I have received the inheritance from the World Spiritist, there are many things that still feel like they are in the clouds and are too mysterious.
"World spirit masters are one of the top professions in the world. What's special about them is that they have their own inner world, where they can gather world spirit pools and breed world spirits. The world spirit pool is based on Various cursed relics are bred. Weirdness, in fact, has the same origin as the cursed relics, both born from the sea of ruins. The Taoist soldiers bred have the ability to directly kill Weirdness."
Xia Sangong took a deep breath and said slowly.
In the world of spiritual practice, there is a saying: Only weirdness can kill weirdness.
Of course, this is not absolute, just relative.
The world is so vast that everything is possible, and anything can happen.
There are also many talents among the spiritual masters, who come one after another, and each time there is a period of time, there is different progress.
Cursed relics and even spiritual roots may have special magical abilities that can suppress and eliminate weirdness. It is not impossible. There are examples of this. However, such situations are too rare. Only the World Spiritist is the only one who knows and can kill the weird professional inheritance.
But it is too demanding to become a world spiritist. After all, there are only a few.
