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Chapter 559

Autumn goes and autumn comes again, year after year.

The donkey flew through the clouds and mist, taking advantage of the darkness of night to fly down from the sky to a simple yard at the end of the town.

It vigorously shook off the dust and sand on its body, and ran into the main room where the oil lamp was lit. With a slight thought, it took out the wine jar from the storage space. A hair-thin silver lightning flashed, and the jar's mouth was removed neatly. The mud seal and porcelain plug will not fall off even a piece of mud.

Smelling the aroma of the wine, it grinned happily and bared its teeth.

Then he looked at the viewer who was reading a book with a large oil lamp, and invited: "Master, would you like to take a sip? I flew more than 800 miles to Guzhou City to buy good wine. It is difficult to find bad wine in this small place. Drink."

The visitor was wearing an ordinary blue and gray cloth gown, his complexion was withered and yellow, and he looked at least ten years older than before.

"I think the local wine here has a unique flavor, like the Dao Zi Feng here, which is rough and strong. It helps me sleep well after drinking it."

Putting down the manual medicine book, the viewer picked up the teapot and poured himself a bowl of coarse leaf tea. It was amber in color and had a long aroma. It was a large amount to quench his thirst.

The donkey took a sip of wine from the jar, and a stream of clear wine flew into the donkey's mouth.

The house was filled with the aroma of old wine, and the night was dark outside. Occasionally, two dogs barked.

It followed the viewer step by step, walking from south to north for several months, watching as the viewer forcibly cultivated his body to a state of tranquility, with no trace of a monk left.

It was common for them to sleep in the wilderness on the way, and they encountered bandits several times in the middle of the night.

No matter whether the viewer doesn't care about sleeping, it will solve all the troubles big and small.

Stopping in the spring of that year, the viewer relied on the household registration documents prepared in advance to buy a house in a mixed-surname village on the border with less people and more land, purchased farmland, used it as a donkey to farm the land, and did all kinds of trivial things. Encountered many.

Grabbing water, stealing vegetables, occupying more land, everything can be done.

Poverty breeds unruly people, there are many unreasonable people, and there are many sneaky people.

It stayed in a dilapidated yard at night, and thieves came in groups with knives to steal it in the open. They kicked it to death several times, dragged it out and threw it to the barren mountains to feed wolves. No one was seen alive or dead, and there was no trace of blood. Several people nearby were suppressed. The evil village has a lot of peace and prosperity.

The viewer has been a mortal for more than three years, facing the loess and turning his back to the sky, but still has not walked out of the "road to escape from the mortal world". This summer, he went to a small town called Luosha Lake in Guzhou, northwest China. The viewer bought a shop and became a doctor. , heal the wounded and rescue the dying, find another way to escape from the ordinary world.

The business has been open for more than two months, and the shop is empty. Only a few stubborn diseases that cannot be cured have been treated.

It knew that it was the other two clinic doctors in the town who were causing trouble. They colluded with the gangsters in the town, spread rumors, secretly threatened and other means to use despicable means to seize the viewer, a foreigner who has neither a foothold nor a dock. People rush and leave.

When the donkey saw that the viewer was not impatient at all and was spending his days guarding the empty shop, he was too lazy to care about it and ran out every now and then to be merry.

Instead of following its violent temper, it spends one night beating up those wandering men, and using its hooves to teach those hateful guys a lesson, so that they will suffer retribution. For the rest of their lives, they will have crooked eyes, drooling eyes, and trouble walking. Keep the gods. Unconsciously.

Every time it goes to play alone in the prefecture and county towns, it throws out its identity token when entering the city gate. People in the city are knowledgeable and will not make a fuss about the monks and spiritual beasts flying in the sky.

He is generous and can easily buy drinks with his money.

If you dare to add water to the wine sold to it, it will scare some unruly clerks to death by talking.

"Master, when will our 'road to escape from the mortal world' end?"

It has been almost four years since the donkey came out, and he is a little homesick.

If it continues walking aimlessly like this, it will soon reach the fourth level.

It doesn't need to pass the "heart barrier" like a human monk to escape from the mortal world. The temple master gave it a spiritual elixir of accumulating good liquid that can help break through the realm, a drop of Chen Yin accumulating good liquid, a two-hundred-year-old purple ginseng, and a basin

There is a large fire-brown Ganoderma lucidum, and there are many natural and earthly treasures. When it reaches the level of cultivation, eat it all at once. Do you believe that it will not be able to overcome it?

"I don't know yet, but my cultivation and state of mind have reached the critical point. It feels like I have stepped out of the 'transcendence', but I still feel a little bit worse. In this state, I am worried that I will fail in my success if I take medicine to overcome the barrier."

Zhang Wenfeng finished drinking his tea, stood up and walked to the yard.

The store he bought was a front shop and a backyard. He did not rely on business to make a living, it was just a way to experience ordinary people's life.

Being targeted and dealt with in various ways allowed him to understand the suffering of ordinary people at the bottom.

He also wants to endure wave after wave of pain like a poor man in the countryside, and then rely on his wisdom to explore the mortal world. Once he has some understanding, the Jedi will bloom. Unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, and his life is different.

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He has gains and confusions, and is stuck here.

The donkey was speechless and lowered his head to drink.

Hearing about human beings' troubles makes his head hurt, so it's better to get drunk.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wenfeng heard the commotion outside. He went to the front and took off the long door bolt and removed the door panel. A group of men rushed in carrying a patient who was covered in blood and miserable.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Zhang, help me."

Zhang Wenfeng saw a crowd of people watching the fun outside standing crookedly, looking like they were watching a show, and he knew exactly what was going on.

A disease that cannot be cured by two shops is causing trouble.



Fairy spirit view.

Tu Kun was walking by the stream. The mines on the other side of the Willow Branch River had been exhausted. The few ore veins left were mined by the monks sent by De Dao Lu Yuan, so he was no longer needed to guard them.

After several years of seclusion, Yang Shuilan came out of seclusion a few days ago. She actually left the Shinto practice and switched to humane cultivation. She advanced to the Golden Core realm. This surprised him. He might have admired the woman's courage. But if it were him,

I just don't dare to try.

The risks are too great and there are too many uncertain variables.

No wonder Xiao Ni'er has appeared in Liuzhi River from the sky and come and go arrogantly in recent years, causing chaos for three hundred miles along the river. It turned out to be a cover-up.

"How is the situation of the viewer now?"

"It's still the same as before, treating people in Luoshahu Town."

Zhuang Yu took a step behind and replied respectfully.

The master of the temple seals his Qi and does not accept the message. As the disciple of the master of the temple, he is also the deacon of the waiting hall. He has always sent people to follow the movements of the master of the temple. As long as they are within the territory of the Da'an Dynasty, they will not be lost and cannot be transformed into

Mortal observers are aware of the presence of spies.

"The two monks from Daliang need to keep an eye on them. Before leaving, the temple master told me that the crash of the Bishui Pond Blessed Land may cause huge disasters in Chongzhou. This is a big deal."

"Yes, I have dispatched capable personnel to keep an eye on them, and Tianshi Zhu Xun is currently with them."

"Zhu Xun is here too? That's okay. I'll be there in a few days. Go down and get busy."

"Yes, disciple, resign."

Zhuang Yu bowed with his hands in hand, and when the protector Tu moved forward, he turned around and left.

In a few years, he has established a secret intelligence network with contacts in the eighteen states of Da'an Dynasty. Fortunately, the mountain chief has never lost money from him. The Zhanglutang headed by Wei Jingjie has checked his accounts in detail, but he

Many personnel kept secrets and did not want Wei Jingjie to know that the two had had several unpleasant encounters.

Currently, the mountain chief is in retreat, and the earth protector and Taoist priest Yue are in charge.

What he did was for the sake of the sect, for the kindness of the master, and also to obtain more cultivation resources for his own cultivation path.

I just hope that the temple owner will return to the mountain as soon as possible. There are still some differences between the mountain gate with the temple owner and without the temple owner.




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