Zhao Dezhu has lived a little messy life in recent years.

Every few weeks, there will be a greeting phone call from the investigation team; if you take a few steps, you will find an unmanned monitoring machine above your head.

This situation began when he first met that big boss-level existence...

An encounter in a monk's detention center had some attitudes that would change his life trajectory.

Since the first time he met that boss, Zhao Dezhu began to receive "care" from the investigation team, investigating his behavior from time to time and monitoring his behavior.

If it weren't for the instruments that eliminate memories now, it was said that they would easily turn people into fools, so they would probably have used them.

There were even a few times when he finally had a date with a girl until the critical moment, the young lady and brother from the investigation team would suddenly knock on the door and then ask him for half an hour.

Intentionally!

These workaholics must have been intentional! They just envy him for being a Taoist genius, and they also have so many girls!

Zhao Dezhu often speculates this way...

Zhao Dezhu didn't understand why the official was so secretive about the existence of this boss. It was obvious that this boss was previously regarded as a hero, but now there is no information on the Internet.

The second encounter with the boss was in that impressive discotheque.

At that time, he was happily jumping on the "Monk Di". His spiritual sense casually investigated, and then he saw the two big bosses who were stopped outside the door.

Zhao Dezhu had a sudden inspiration and hurriedly came up to open the way for the big guys.

Originally, he wanted to get a magic weapon this time, but unexpectedly, he met the boss again.

The ancestor of Jian Cultivation Feiyu, isn’t that the legendary…

Who is here?

In any case, it is an existence that I cannot imagine.

In the past five years since then, Zhao Dezhu's life has been completely disrupted.

He felt like a prisoner, and the investigation team was always staring at his movements, for fear that he would turn into the Lord of the Demon Realm and turn the earth into purgatory...

For this reason, Zhao Dezhu also found the officer of the investigation team who was mainly responsible for his own.

But the other party tactfully stated that the monitoring order was issued directly by the superiors;

Not only him, but anyone who has had contact with that existence must do a good job of care to prevent them from leaking any rumors.

These are just "negative" effects.

Zhao Dezhu also tried it. If he took the initiative to hand over his phone and practiced quietly and honestly in the mountains, the investigation team would not cause trouble for him.

I don’t know if I will cause trouble for him, but I will give him more subsidies and resources.

Both of them are masters and apprentices.

In addition, after meeting Jian Cultivation Feiyu, Zhao Dezhu found that his luck had improved inexplicably. Miss Jia’s WeChat success rate became higher, and his emotional progress became much easier.

Even though he was practicing, he secretly played virtual games and did everything much smoother...

He had reflected on himself that his luck suddenly became so good after meeting the non-verbal boss.

Although I don’t understand why, the most important thing in practicing Taoism is to be mysterious and mysterious. Zhao Dezhu himself believed it.

Five years passed in a flash. Although Zhao Dezhu went to the nightclub for a walk when he had time, he never saw the big boss again.

Until now, he still doesn't know who the boss called the ancestor that day.

Zhao Dezhu gradually began to think about a question:

‘What should the world be like in the eyes of such a person?’

Sometimes, like now, he would lie on the roof of small buildings in the mountains, raising his hand to catch the stars in the sky;

Of course he couldn't catch anything. With his current weak cultivation, he was still a few golden immortals away from controlling the stars.

But sometimes, Zhao Dezhu always wants to go out and take a look, stroll around, and have nothing to do...

"It's been five years in a flash."

Sighing softly, Zhao Dezhu put his arms around and stared at the distant starry sky.

He is also a little worried now, worried that the halo of his blessings has faded away, and worried that he will return to his previous mediocrity.

In the past five years, his cultivation breakthrough speed was three times faster than before.

Many principles that cannot be understood can be understood in one flash of inspiration; once a time I was even dreaming and when I opened my eyes, I had already broken through a small realm.

By the way, he also destroyed his soft big bed.

Zhao Dezhu felt that all this was because he was benefiting from the boss;

Now he still wants to find an opportunity to get some stuff, but he just can't find a reason, and secondly he doesn't know where this boss is.

He said with a pinched voice:

"Ding, your lucky halo has expired, please recharge it in time."

Zhao Dezhu lay on the roof and was silly happy, and he felt a little lonely in his heart.

Everyone wants to be the protagonist of life, but what everyone can do is just be the protagonist of their own life.

Will my future stories be magnificent, will they be wonderful, and will they...

"Dezhu," the teacher's familiar cry came from below, "You can go to the city later, remember to buy some rice and salt back."

Zhao Dezhu raised his hand and slapped his eyes, but replied weakly: "I know Master, I will buy it tomorrow. Can't you buy it online?"

"They said last time that they couldn't find a place, so they still had to fly ten kilometers for the teacher to pick up the express delivery."

The old Taoist below said calmly: "I have wanted to have some light meals recently. What do you have any objections?"

"Oh, okay, I understand."

Zhao Dezhu answered weakly and yawned a long time.

The old Taoist below shook his head and stepped into the room.

Zhao Dezhu smiled and continued to look at his own stars and daydream.

In fact, monks should not have delusions, but Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but have these beautiful dreams since he was a teenager.

He also knew that this might be a disease...and it is easy to really make himself devil...

"If a person loses his fantasy, what's the difference between it and a machine?"

Zhao Dezhu yawned again, but this time he didn't resist. He closed his eyes on the roof and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Dreaming again...

Every dream is like a sudden look, with all kinds of strange things;

Sometimes Zhao Dezhu would dream of modern life, and sometimes he would dream of ancient situations, transforming himself into a scholar, general, and soldier;

Sometimes I dream of charging forward for the Great China in various modern eras...

Until now, Zhao Dezhu has never had a similar dream. It is also because after his cultivation level is high, he can stop sleeping without sleeping.

In this dream, he seemed to be a vendor carrying fruits and walking around the streets. He seemed to have a good income today and was in a very comfortable mood...

Until the rising sun rose, a ray of sunlight shone on Zhao Dezhu's eyelids, waking him from the rooftop.

He sat up, stretched his waist, was stunned for a while, and then began to beat his chest and every step.

Another night that could have been spent absurdly, free and happy!

I took out my phone and looked at the chat information. Sure enough, I forgot to chat with the girl late at night...

Sitting there for a while, Zhao Dezhu jumped off the roof and wanted to say hello to his master, but found that his master had closed the simple formation around the house, as if he was practicing.

“Rice and salt…”

Zhao Dezhu shook his head and took a casual shot of a flying sword thrown in the corner of the wall. He stepped on his feet, wearing jeans and a plaid shirt, heading towards the foot of the mountain.

After a while, the city was already far away.

Zhao Dezhu was about to merge into the "On-air Orbit" that entered the city, but the flying sword under his feet suddenly stopped, and his figure stopped inexplicably in the air.

What the hell?

Zhao Dezhu twisted his body, but the flying sword under his feet seemed to be locked by air and could not shake at all.

Formation?

Spell?

Zhao Dezhu felt a little nervous. Although he hadn't heard the news that evil cultivators harmed people for a long time, he didn't want to use this method to make the news himself!

"This fellow Taoist..."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from above. Zhao Dezhu looked up and saw three figures standing on a cloud in the sky hundreds of meters above his head.

The man in the bright red robe was the man in the center who was wearing a bright red robe at first;

At this time, the girl who was talking to him several hundred meters away was the girl standing on the right side of the man...

Judging from his face, Zhao Dezhu felt that this was the most beautiful girl among the real people he had ever seen.

But then, this "most" moved to the other side of the bright red robe, the female fairy standing quietly.

What a nice view……

How could there be...

wrong!

Zhao Dezhu looked closely and took a few closer glances. A photo he had seen many times appeared in his heart, and a name blurted out.

"Mu Bu Yu!"

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Dezhu shivered and felt a faint pressure coming from above.

I heard the above people talking in ancient tunes...

"Senior sister, you are indeed a celebrity here. You can recognize any little monk."

"Not count."

"Feiyao, go down and ask if this person has any false whereabouts. When we entered this place, Chunyangzi didn't say much, but just asked us to come over and ask for a monk.

I searched the place many times, but I couldn’t find any trace of non-verbalism.”

Although Zhao Dezhu did not have a deep attainment in ancient tunes, he clearly heard a few words:

Feiyao, non-verbal, monk, inquire...

"How many people want to ask about the whereabouts of Lord Feiyu?"

The girl who was flying down nodded gently, and Zhao Dezhu immediately said: "Senior Feiyu... I am also a very familiar person.

Although I can't find him, I can take you to find someone who can find him!

Is this OK?"

The little monk who has no immortality dares to speak in this way about the Lord of Death, the Emperor Qinghua, who is famous for being far away in the endless starry sky...

Perhaps, this is the legendary newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

...

"Why are your eyelids constantly jumping today?"

Wang Sheng, who had been moved here for three or four years in the villa by the lake, was wearing loose home clothes, watching the boring TV series projected on TV, and passing his time casually.

Without the soul, you can’t do anything. Every day you read books and film and television works, there is really nothing to do.

He also began his "life" experience plan, taking advantage of the opportunity to go out occasionally to take a look, and remember the mountains, rivers and waters of Great China in his heart.

Five years have passed, and five hundred years outside, and I don’t know what the situation is now.

Buzz! Buzz!

The phone vibrated, and Wang Sheng took it over and took a look at the information on it.

I didn't react much in the first two seconds, so I threw my phone on the sofa beside me and continued to lie down and watch the show.
Chapter completed!