Zi Jing bowed down respectfully, "The disciple understands, thanks to the master's cultivation, the disciple must cultivate well." ” Zi Jing didn't care much about these spells in his heart, because these cultivations couldn't stay in the main god space, and in different plot worlds, the rigor of the world laws was different, which was suitable here, but not necessarily applicable in other worlds.
But just because you don't care doesn't mean the original owner doesn't care.
Ziqing always kept in mind that she was here to counterattack other people's lives, so she did not blindly decide on all matters that were decisive about life and the outside world, but gave the original owner room for maneuver after controlling his body in the future.
"For the teacher, you will have three years to have a good experience, this is a sect, and the teacher plans to hand it over to you, and then you will have to take care of a few brothers."
Ziqing had already expected it, but she didn't expect that the master would really give her such an important burden.
Ziqing has no special requirements for a position of power, she doesn't care whether she takes over the position of head teacher or not, but what about the original owner, does she think Ziqing did not refuse and promised to leave.
Yunxu gave her back the bell.
There are three chances to save my life, so I feel more confident when I do things myself.
All the disciples were sent out separately to practice, and Ziqing thought that the master should not have completely decided who would take the lead, so he wanted to take the postgraduate examination again.
Ziqing had already packed up all the things before, and now he got the master's permission and went down the mountain directly.
This time, Ziqing felt that the sky was high, the sea was wide, the clouds were light, and the wind was light, and he had nothing to say if he was in a good mood.
Along the way, do good and punish evil, act recklessly, and be unhappy.
This world has always been "Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road", and there will always be those begging on the bustling streets, selling their bodies to bury their fathers, and selling their children and daughters.
Ziqing thinks that he doesn't have the power to turn things around and let everyone live a healthy and prosperous life.
There is a saying that the poor must have something to hate, and what has been done to make them what they are now Occasionally, you can give a little help, but you don't put too much energy into it.
Without a trace, he threw a silver tree into the broken pond bowl and floated away.
If you are a person with a heart, this silver tree can help him to a new life, enough for a few days' living expenses, enough to buy himself a set of coarse cloth clothes, so, with sound hands and feet, a little diligence, it is not difficult to find a way to make a living, if you are willing to fall, then there is no way, these silver trees can let him feast for a few days, and then he will continue to squat in a corner, begging others for mercy and alms.
A thin ruffian was blasted out of the brothel, "I have no money and I want to come to eat, drink and play for nothing, get out of me" The ruffian was dressed in sloppy clothes, bare-chested, and rubbed his hands on the dirty chest, but after a while, he rubbed the dirt down one by one, and laughed: "Hehe, aren't you here to sell, tell you these cheap blanks, don't bully the young man to be poor, and when the master has silver, what kind of woman doesn't jump on the master's bed and has silver, play with the master" The old bustard is angry, although these girls are all lowly bodies, but the people are also people, if it weren't for the sake of livelihood, who likes to usher in the laughter sent here "Beat, beat me to death," the old bustard roared, and a group of thugs next to him swarmed up, pressing the ruffian and kicking him to death.
Ziqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this old bustard was thick and powdered, and the flowers and branches were spreading, and the smell of copper was all over his body, but there was still arrogance between his eyebrows that was not covered by fat powder.
"Stop" A coquettish voice came.
As soon as everyone looked at it, they were dressed as Taoist servants, and they stopped their hands.
A woman in white palace clothes walked over, frowned and said to the old bustard: "How can you beat people casually, is there any royal law?"
Ziqing's eyes lit up, hehe, it turned out to be these two women again The eyebrows were imperceptibly raised, and her intuition told her that there was a good show to watch.
Subconsciously retreated a little into the crowd, a talisman clasped in his hand and thought that these things he had prepared would never be used, but he didn't expect to find a place to use it now.
The old bustard was also very depressed, he had seen that this ruffian was shabby and embarrassed, and begged him to go in and eat something, but he didn't expect this person to be a scoundrel in it and run to bully his girl. asked the nursing home to stop him, but instead scolded him. was really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, so the old bustard ordered someone to throw him out.
I didn't expect this woman, who looks delicate and exquisite, why can't she even ask about right and wrong and just accuse others casually, okay, seeing that there is a Daomen logo on the other party's clothes, she can only press her temperament and say: "This is not the fairy of Tiandaomen" The woman snorted and raised her head arrogantly, "Even if you still have a little knowledge, I said that what happened to you people here, aren't people just wearing tattered clothes, they are so disgusted with the poor and love the rich, and they even beat people on the street."
"The fairy didn't know that this ruffian had no money in the shop and was cheating, so he was kicked out," said the bustard.
"Hmph, don't you just want silver, how much do you want, I'll give" The woman looked contemptuous, as if to say, it's really cheesy, and I want money The old bustard was immediately angry, this, what the hell is going on, she was about to get angry, a voice came from behind, "Since the fairy is so kind and willing to help this poor brother, why should my mother brush off the kindness of others?"
The old bustard immediately came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, and a guy next to him immediately sent an abacus, his fingers flying, the food he ate, the wine he drank, and the girl who accompanied him, calculated that it was no more or less than a total of two hundred and ten taels of silver, and for the sake of the fairy, he wiped the leader away, two hundred taels of silver.
Everyone gasped, this old bustard really dared to open his mouth.
The woman also saw the lively eyes of the people around her, but just now some people knew some of the reasons, knew the bad nature of this ruffian, and watched him be taught a good lesson, but she didn't expect to be disturbed by the "fairy" who didn't know where to come out of nowhere.
So now, although everyone knows that she was teased by this old bustard, she is also happy to watch the play.
"Could it be that the fairy is unwilling to pay for this little brother, so it will be a little difficult to do.
If you don't have any money, don't get in the way of the old man teaching him here.
The old bustard's eyelids were closed, and he said in a strange manner, Chi Guoguo's contempt and provocation.
The woman snorted, and everywhere they went, it was a beautiful scenery, and it was too late for people to greet them, and it was appropriate to suffer such white eyes I must let this short-sighted old woman see their strength Yue Ling glared at the old bustard fiercely, and grabbed a few silver ingots from the package.
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