"Every experts like this. Will it disappear in a blink of an eye without saying hello?" Wu Yong tsk, then saw Qin Qing glaring at him, immediately covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

Qiu Yiliu laughed and said, "Junior Brother Wu, since Master Bai has issued his homework, you should go back and work hard earlier! Otherwise, if the school exam is slower tomorrow, you will feel better."

Seeing that he was gloating, Wu Yong smiled and said, "Senior Brother said this, I guess he must have been beaten by Master Bai."

"What do you think?" Qiu Yiliu's face was calm.

He glanced at the sky and said, "You go back by yourself. I remember something for you. I'm in a hurry to help you, but I don't have time to take you there."

"Ah, that's it... OK." Wu Yong didn't care, turned and looked at Qin Qing's waist eagerly, "Senior sister, look... might as well take me for a ride?"

Qin Qing said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you going back!"

Who has seen Qin Qing like this?

Not to mention that no man has ever been taken over by her, no child has it.

After Qin Qing finished speaking, she went back to the hall.

"I just want to see what my senior sister's sword light looks like..." Wu Yong said aggrievedly.

He hadn't noticed before, and just followed Qin Qing into the Golden Ding Temple, only to find that the senior sister had a thin blade rolled around her waist, as if it was a flying sword.

What does the sword light of the senior sister look like? He is really curious.

But today I can't see it.

Wu Yongxiang said that he had something to do but he was cooking tea on the side and asked Yiliu to say goodbye, and walked alone towards the golden top with a resentful look on his face.

When he was about to leave the viewing, a little boy carved with jade half his height came towards him. When he saw Wu Yong, he snorted arrogantly for some reason, and then passed by.

"It's inexplicable..." Wu Yong shook his head and walked out of the view, "Stop it! I can't ride the flying sword today, so I can pick a rare car!"

He looked around and saw a red-crowned crane with bald hair on his body.

Who isn't the spiritual crane that sent him here?

"Why are you still here?" Wu Yong said curiously.

"Dao Master, do you want Xiao Nunu to take you back to Jiangfeng?" Ling He blinked his bean-sized eyes.

Wu Yong asked in confusion: "No, I saw you left long ago?"

Linghe counted breaths speechlessly and said honestly: "I just went back, but I was stopped by a Taoist priest halfway, and asked Xiao Nunu to send a junior to this Golden Pin Temple. The human beings have already entered, and Xiao Nunu is about to leave when he sees the Taoist raising."

Wu Yong thought of the arrogant little boy who had just passed by, and saw that Linghe was quite human, and he didn't seem very happy in his eyes, and sighed: "Look at you, have you been bullied? Come on, send me back. I won't pick you today, and I will guide you along the way."

Linghe bent over and asked Wu Yong to sit up.

The expected sense of oppression did not appear, it exclaimed lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay."

"Are you still thinking about the little guy who bullied you just now? Why are you?"

"He told his elder that Little Nunu was a bald man and didn't want to ride me."

"Swish! He is so particular about a boy with a stinky breast? Why do you have bald hair?"

“…”

"Why don't you speak?"

“…”

"Why do you always call yourself a little Nunu? Do you don't have a name?"

“…”

"You and I are really destined to be. Let me give you a name... What about Heyi? After all, you are the first spiritual bird I ride."

“…”

"Okay, He Yi."

“…”

After a while, Wu Yong stood by the cliff of Wangjiang Peak, shook his hand at He and shouted: "Come and sit down!"

It can be seen that He Yi's wings trembled in the air.

"I think I'm moved by me." Wu Yong nodded, "Well, it must be."

The sun was about to set, and the echo was far away. He shouted loudly, feeling extremely happy, ran back to the top of the bamboo building and lay for a while.

He was just a twelve-year-old child and had no magic power. After a day, he was focused on learning Taoism. He was exhausted and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by hunger and thirst.

"Gululu..."

Wudian Temple issued a request for sacrifice.

Then Wu Yong remembered that he had not eaten a bite of water or a meal a day, so he ran downstairs. When he came up again, he had already added a gourd of clear water and a basket of five thick steamed buns in his hand.

Many Emei disciples have not fasted the valley, and even seeking Liu and Qin Qing can only keep their stomachs hungry for ten days and half a month. Therefore, every day, spiritual birds will hold food and fresh water and share them on the mountain where the disciples live.

Wu Yong has always lived in this world without a fixed place, and often has no meals. The world is not very good, and evil is often caused by evil spirits. The heavens do not make good harvests. The crops are not good, the people live in miserable life, and there are many refugees.

He talked about five thick buns, and he had eaten the lumps made of rice bran several times. There was nothing wrong with being hungry, and it tasted so fragrant.

He took out the manuscript that Xuanxuzi gave him, took a bite of steamed bun and clear water, and looked it out with great interest.

Wu Yong grew up in an orphanage in his previous life and had no relatives and friends. Fortunately, he was backed by the country and studied in a nearby school. He was 18 years old and graduated from high school. He moved out of the orphanage and started working in society.

In the 21st century, not to mention high school students, even undergraduate students are everywhere. He doesn’t have many choices and can only do some very hard work.

He had no complaints, and he lived a clean job, earned all the money, was doing well and sitting upright, and was a little short of money, but at least one person had no worries about food and accommodation, and there were not so many bad things.

Sometimes I even hear my colleagues complain about the stove in the family. Why is this father and that mother? I still feel that being alone cannot be said to be completely bad.

After working steadily for two years, he couldn't sleep one night, and suddenly woke up in boredom - if he was content with the status quo, he might have to live like this for the rest of his life.

So I thought about a way out all night, and finally decided to "return" to rebuild and go to study.

What restricts him is not his ability, sometimes he is only a stepping stone to "education".

Not only him, but many people are like this.

Wu Yong made up his mind and quit his job. He started studying with the small money he had saved in two years. Finally, he went to college and even took the postgraduate entrance examination. After he got ashore, he took a stable job in a small private enterprise.

He has been working hard for more than ten years, from a small employee to a middle-level and small leader, and was single, he finally settled in Chang'an Province, a famous ancient capital of more than 80 square meters at the age of 35.

The location is average, and the supporting facilities are just that, but he has no plans to get married and have children anyway. He lives a happy life alone.

However, the good times did not last long. He was busy until late at night. On the day when the project was about to be closed, he felt overworked and felt chest tightness and vomited. So he went home early, and had no time to take a shower. He lay down on the bed and went to bed, and woke up again...

Then I found myself in another world.
Chapter completed!