Zhengdao wind review was killed

"So, what shall we do next?" Patriarch Huayang successfully coaxed his daughter to sleep.While asking Ning Zhi about his next step, he conjured up a fire mirror out of thin air to check his luck.According to his experience, for a simple contact like he and his daughter, luck is generally not lost, or the loss is so small that it cannot be seen with the naked eye.The result was just as he expected.

Ning Zhi said: "Our next step, of course, is to talk to Qian Zhenduo."

Patriarch Huayang was so dangerous that he held back and didn't ask, does your academy like talking to people so much?Could there be less coercion and more hands-on sessions?After all, this is a world where power comes first.

Ning Zhi insisted on convincing others with virtue.

Ning Zhi had already sent Ming Mingzi and Xie Guanmiao to the mortal prison where Qian Zhenduo was held, and told them to hurry up.Inexplicably, there was a very bad pleasure in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how fast Ming Mingzi and Xie Guanmiao are, they are not as fast as the shadow behind the scenes.

There are two prisons in Bai Yujing, one for mortals and one for monks. They are both built in hidden places in the outskirts and blessed by ancient formations.

It’s just that in mortal prisons, most of the jailers are mortals. The stewards of the City Lord’s Mansion agreed that mortals would understand their needs better. I can't control the intensity of attacking the prisoner when the accident happened.

Therefore, there are only a few monks from the inspection team stationed in the mortal prison.A monk with a slightly higher cultivation base can pass through the land of no one here.But in theory, ordinary people don't have much bargaining power to invite high-level monks to rob prisons.

But there are always contingencies in everything, such as this moment.

Ordinary prisons place prisoners according to the severity of the criminal law. The lighter the crime, the closer the cell is, and the guards control them relatively lightly. Prisoners can even play blindfold chess through the wall.The few monks and jailers basically stayed in the depths of the prison all year round, guarding the most heinous mortal criminals who could not be sentenced to death immediately.

This also allowed that black shadow like the afterglow to come to Qian Zhenduo's side without disturbing anyone.

Qian Zhenduo was wearing a white linen prison uniform, beckoning with friends, trying to earn some spare money for playing chess from his brother next door.It's a pity that my brother has lost a lot in the past two days, and he is unwilling to talk to him in a short time: "You corrupt officials, you only have money in your eyes!"

Qian Zhenduo was noncommittal, with a weed stalk hanging from his mouth, thinking that there is no entertainment in this prison, so you have to come back to me in the end?

He is such a "talent" who makes money well, and even the inmates will not let him go.

Soi Ying originally prepared a sentence similar to "Why are you living so miserable", but it was useless.After a while of luck, he could only choose to cut to the chase with Qian Zhenduo.He didn't add a word of embellishment, he just told Qian Zhenduo everything that happened today - Fairy Jiao'e lost to Ming Mingzi, Nannuan and old lady Qian were both "invited" back to the academy by Daojun.

These are enough.

Originally, I was still having fun and actively earning a lot of money. After listening to it, my face turned pale, and my legs softened, and I sat on the ground.He was thinking in a trance, it's over, everything is over: [Dao Jun was really looking for his daughter before. 】

In fact, Qian Zhenduo also knew that his small actions would not be able to hide the truth from the Taoist Lord, but he couldn't help being lucky, thinking that he could hide it for a while.When my daughter grows up, when Daojun sees how good she is, maybe Daojun will change his mind about her.Qian Zhenduo still thinks that her abnormality is only because she is a natural magic cultivator.The lack of common sense in cultivation meant that Qian Zhenduo's mind could only go so far.

【It's you who are too naive. 】Heiying laughed bitterly, showing a different attitude from Xuan Tiansheng, trying to stir up the opposite emotions, 【This world never looks at your nature, but whether your existence will threaten the society . 】

Only what is good for the group is great.He is trying to convey such a message.

Qian Zhenduo lowered his head, the bright light in his eyes was being swallowed up by the darkness little by little.

【Stop struggling, go accept this cruel world.In fact, you know it in your heart, only in this way can you save your daughter and your mother. 】 Sombra spared no effort to bewitch.

He sneered at Daojun in his heart, he lost the last game, but this time he won't.Qingyao Daojun is just like this, the focus of attention is not on the author, but on the children, he never lowers his noble head and looks down with his clean eyes.This is the price he must pay for his arrogance as a Taoist monarch!

[How can I save them?I'm just mortal. 】Qian Zhenduo muttered to himself in his mind.

[No, you are not.Think with your heart, as long as you want, you can change. 】Soi Ying's words were like Shura's whispers, flowing into Qian Zhenduo's auricles, planting a drop of water that made the inner demons germinate.

Qian Zhenduo had an ordinary face, but in an instant, there was a sudden change, like a beast, but also like a more immortal face.The more he thought about it, the more painful his head became, as if countless silver needles had been pierced from the top of his head, his ears were buzzing continuously, and his eyes were spinning.

Wave after wave of ominous black demonic energy began to rush out from Qian Zhenduo's cracked heart, spreading to the entire cell.

The weather outside the prison was originally clear and cloudy, and then it became cloudy with thunderclouds.

Heiying felt that he was suppressed for several days and could only linger on his breath, and finally he was relieved at this moment.Looking at the ever-expanding black shadow, he almost laughed out loud.Aren't you Qingyao Daoist crazy?Isn't it great?You're here to try and stop this!This time, he won, it was him!

He really guessed it right. Money is what he is looking for. He has been looking for it for a long time, but he never thought that it would be hidden in the body of a mortal. It is really cunning.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter how much he resisted, wouldn't it be for his use in the end?ha!

There is so much money and I finally remembered.

Many, many years ago, or not so many years ago, he didn't have much money.what is his nameHe couldn't remember, he remembered that he was just a small inner disciple of Qingxu Xianzong.One day, he was ordered by his teacher to go down the mountain with three thousand fellow disciples, escorting the immortal artifact all the way from Zuzhou to Changzhou.

The one who greeted them was a teacher named Bu from Yingnian Academy.After seeing Bu Jiaoxi, his fellow apprentices almost let out excited crows.

Only he thought in his heart, as for?

As for.

At the moment when Daojun Tianwai slapped down the Tower of Myriad Tribulations.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the law trembles. Daojun is still far away in Baiyujing, thousands of miles away, but the shock and trembling he brought is unforgettable for his life.This is the power of Daojun, omnipotent and omnipotent.

The completion of the Pagoda of Myriad Tribulations was only a moment, and the top of the pagoda emitted a brilliant light of merit, which was exactly the same as that of other Jiuzhou.

He was going to find the elder to return his life for his senior brother, but he overheard Bu Jiaoxi say to the elder: "This is the last one in the auspicious beast spectrum, although it is fierce and unruly, it is Master Ruishou. After the event is completed, Youdao Lord will guard Baiyujing, and the ten continents will be stable for at least another ten thousand years."

The elder was very shocked: "Is it only ten thousand years?"

He didn't know what they said later, because he was discovered.The elder scolded him loudly, but he knew that it was the elder's care for him, which allowed him to successfully retreat from the room without being reprimanded by Bu Jiaoxi.

However, the words he heard during the day were like termites scratching his heart, constantly tormenting his mind, making him always want to ask, what is re-protection for ten thousand years?What happened to the North?Didn't Mr. Dao himself choose to build an academy in Baiyujing, and since then he has lived in seclusion without asking about world affairs?

He knows, he shouldn't explore these things, this is not what a disciple of his cultivation level should touch, but his curiosity just can't be controlled.

He was afraid that he would give birth to a demon, so he went to the elder's room in the middle of the night, but saw...

see what?

Qian Zhenduo can't remember anymore, he only remembers the sky falling and the ground falling, all ghosts crying and howling, and something terrible happened that night.And an old and fierce voice is roaring in the turbulent flow:

"Bu Ershang, it's too late, let's go."

"..."

"My words don't work anymore, do they?"

"..."

"Fuck, there is no other way, it can only be you, boy, I will give you my most powerful thing, you can help me, okay?"

The voice ranged from domineering to violent swearing to pleading, Qian Zhenduo couldn't even tell who the other party was talking to, or which people he was talking to.He only knew that the last sentence was what he said to him. He was the last resort, the only person who appeared in the place where he should not be.

The memory came to an abrupt end.

The scene he saw again was already in the next life, he became a mortal who was rejected by several sects, and he had no aptitude for cultivating immortals at all.Fortunately, he was born in Changzhou, he went to Baiyujing, and was admitted to be the Secretary of the City Lord's Mansion.

Because of his smart mind and good popularity, he has almost no major shortcomings except for a little bit of excessive greed for money.Soon, as a mere mortal, he became one of the twelve chief stewards of the City Lord's Mansion.But inexplicably, he always felt as if he had promised someone to do something. This contract seemed to be branded deep in his soul, and he wanted to do it from the bottom of his heart.

However, he didn't even know what it was.

When he woke up one day, he received news from his hometown that in his old house, a child who was born deaf grew out of the old locust tree that he had planted by himself when he was young.The moment he saw the other party, he understood that this was the person he wanted to protect, and he would do his best to help her live forever.

But the life of a human being is only a hundred years, no matter whether the child has started cultivating immortals or not, once he dies, she will disappear with her, and she doesn't know where she went.

This is the case in every subsequent life.

He will be born in Changzhou, be admitted to the City Lord's Mansion, and get a child who has no blood relationship with him but can pursue the path of eternal life.Sometimes he will recognize her as his daughter, sometimes he will hide her as a male relative, the only thing in common is that he will always take risks because of her.There was a voice urging him all the time, it was too late, he had to hurry up.It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, it will not be as fast as the human life span of less than a hundred years, and he will always fail.

But he knows very well that unless he fulfills what he promised, he will never get out of this vicious circle.

This is still the case in this life.

He doesn't have all the memories of previous lives, but from the moment his mother picked up his daughter, he instinctively wanted her to step into the fairy gate.As a result, everything has not begun, it will end.

He failed again.

The moment Qian Zhenduo opened his eyes again, he was full of joy waiting for the ferocious beast to reappear in the shadow of the world, but he watched the majestic and terrifying power, and the money was taken back without a trace. Among so many souls, he only waited for an ordinary mortal.

Soi Ying was not reconciled: [What are you doing?Think hard! 】As long as you think hard enough, you can give birth to opportunities!

Why not?

Are you not thinking seriously enough?

Before the black shadow forced him again, Qian Zhenduo rushed to the prison wall with his head in a decisive gesture.It wasn't that he wasn't serious, it was because he was too serious that he remembered the past, and he naturally understood how deceitful this black shadow was.After all, he was a monk in his first life, how could he not understand the truth that there are no free opportunities in the world?As much as he got, he had to repay twice as much.

He would rather start over with his daughter than to be restrained by others, to be a pawn in a game with Daojun!

The hard struggle of the previous five lifetimes was enough for Qian Zhenduo to understand how terrifying Daojun was, and he couldn't win at all.For the current plan, only if he dies, the mother who doesn't know anything will be truly safe.Not only will Daojun not be embarrassed, he may even pay to take care of him, because Daojun is such a person.

No matter how you think about it, you can't listen to Sombra's nonsense.

Qian Zhenduo has already strengthened his heart, he wants to restart the game, this is his only way out.

Soi Ying couldn't stop Qian Zhenduo, who was determined to go crazy, because he felt the aura of Ming Mingzi leading the team to kill.Just after he hid himself and escaped, Ming Mingzi and Xie Guanmiao arrived.What is left to them is a lot of money with blood on their heads but a smile on their lips.

"Damn it!" Ming Mingzi didn't know what happened in the prison, but he could deduce it.

——Qian Zhenduo probably received the news from the outside, planning to use his own death to make everything go away.

This trick is really ruthless, and many corrupt officials like to do it.Because "the dead are the greatest" is a traditional thinking that it is difficult for everyone to break out of when doing things on weekdays.He left with all his secrets, leaving behind truly innocent people.No matter what Daojun wants, he can only forget it.

"We must not let him die!" Ming Mingzi frowned, chanted spells, activated spells and spiritual weapons, and tried everything he could think of, trying to retain Qian Zhenduo's last breath of true energy.

There was never a moment when Ming Mingzi hated himself so much, why did he follow his master as a Dharma practitioner instead of studying medicine.

It's a pity, it's useless, no matter what Ming Mingzi does, Qian Zhenduo is already in a state of giving out more breath and less intake. In his pair of dark acting skills, he is gradually losing his soul and body, and it is difficult to turn back.

"Damn it, live!"

Xie Guanmiao had already sensed that the situation was not right, and immediately ran back to find Bu Yixian for help.None of the other team members who remained in prison knew how to help.They felt that the only way left was to persuade the captain to give up. It was useless. How could a person who really wanted to die be aroused by a few words to survive?

"Yes, the will to survive." Ming Ming Zifu began to shout at Qian Zhenduo, "Don't you want money?"

The teammates have not had time to say, how can someone love money so much, Qian Zhenduo's heart has been proved by practical actions, there are really people who can love money so much, like him.His heart skipped a beat.

Members of the review team: "!!!"

Ming Mingzi continued his efforts: "We will not do anything to your old mother and daughter, but we can confiscate all the spirit stones you have hidden. Do you want to see them live their lives in poverty?"

Qian Zhenduo's frail heartbeat began to become stronger and stronger, once or twice, as if to say, no, I can't let them suffer!

"Quick, take out all the spirit stones." Ming Mingzi shouted to the team members.He used the sound of spirit stones colliding to constantly stimulate Qian Zhenduo, but in the end it really made him survive Xie Guanmiao and invited the Immortal Doctor over.

The white-haired Immortal Doctor, surnamed Bu, was also an instructor in the academy. Back then, he lived with his elder brother in the academy, but now, there is only one person left.

Immortal doctors may not be able to live to the death, but it is enough to hang on to the money.

When Ning Zhi received the voice transmission from Ming Mingzi, he let out a long sigh, the amount of money is so much that it is really a wolf.Suicide is suicide, money is always more important than life.

Ning Zhi had already talked with Qian Zhenduo's mother, and the old lady Qian didn't know anything about her daughter's abnormality.All she knew was that one winter, when she passed the small river at the entrance of the village, she heard a child crying like a kitten from inside.She couldn't see anything, but she could call for someone. The big guys in the village worked together to rescue her daughter.

Because she really didn't know her origin and couldn't find her family, the old lady Qian thought that this was probably fate, so she kept her and raised her as her own granddaughter to this day.

If you have to say something special about Nannan, it's probably because the child has thinner hair since she was a child.

The old lady diligently rubs ginger on the top of her head every day, just hoping that her hair will be thicker.Which little girl doesn't love to be pretty?When she grew up, if she still had such little hair, she might cry to death.

After Huayang Patriarch heard the news of Qian Zhenduo's suicide, he only had one thought: "It's better to send their family to reunite."

The heart is not cruel, the demon is unstable.

At this moment, Patriarch Huayang couldn't tell from his face that he had a good time with his daughter just now.However, as far as he was concerned, he had done a good thing.Sometimes, human life is so worthless, it is better to fight for a better future than to live as cheap as grass.

"No, what you said is wrong." Ning Zhi denied Patriarch Huayang, he never believed in fate, he only believed in himself.

Ning Zhi didn't want to have an in-depth discussion of the Three Views with a demon cultivator, but after denying it, he insisted on making arrangements according to his original plan: "Send your daughter to the last three places first."

The Yingnian Academy is very large. Although it has a large population, it has not yet filled one-third of its population.Even if many real students are about to welcome, there are still many places that are completely free and can continue to be free around.The last three houses are a row of small courtyards closest to the back mountain. They didn't know what they were going to do when they were built. Anyway, they have been abandoned so far.And because it is relatively close to the Daojun treasure house in the back mountain, in order to avoid suspicion, people generally would not pass by that place.

Ning Zhi decided to let her move in temporarily. Apart from not being able to contact outsiders, her life there is no different from that in the village, or even better.

This is a dilemma for Nannan, killing her is too cruel, and not killing her may hurt other people's luck.

Before coming up with a solution, Ning Zhi can only let Nannan live in isolation like this.

Ancestor Huayang was noncommittal about this, but he commented: "I don't know what it means, a woman's benevolence." It's such a trouble, and the result can't be guaranteed, only a fool would do it.He still insisted that his idea of ​​​​cutting the mess quickly was the right one.

"Is it right to give up one-size-fits-all lazy government because of choking?" Ning Zhi asked Patriarch Huayang.

Neither of them could convince the other.

Patriarch Huayang asked Ning Zhi: "Then who will take care of my daughter?" Children can never be self-sufficient.

Ning Zhi said without hesitation: "Of course it's me." This is his dream, and it doesn't matter whether he has luck or not, because the whole world belongs to him, and he is not afraid of being sucked into luck.Besides him, letting anyone go would seem to be sending them to death.

"..." Patriarch Huayang had nothing to say, and flung his sleeves away.

Before sending her to the last three institutes, Ning Zhi, Mrs. Qian and her daughter all talked about the current situation. The old and the young are probably not explained by ordinary people, but Ning Zhi thinks They have a right to know.But Ning Zhi is actually not completely sure, he doesn't know how much they can understand.

Mrs. Qian is a wiser old lady than Ning Zhi imagined. She is very good at grasping the crux of the problem-the existence of her daughter will hurt others, even if she doesn't want to.

Her son Qian Zhenduo knew about this, but he didn't stop him, but wanted to hide his daughter.

He really did something daring and terrible.

As the grandma of her daughter, she can understand her son's choice, and if it were her, she would probably do the same; but as a member of the Northern Territory who is protected by Daojun, she can also understand Daojun's approach. Trouble, obviously Daojun can have an easier way to deal with it, but he still chose the most difficult way to protect everyone.

"I don't dare to have any objections, I just have one request, please let me take care of my daughter." She is already eighty years old, and she is blind again, and her time is numbered. If her luck is gone, she will be gone. Are you doing well?

Happiness is created by your own efforts, not by illusory luck.

The old lady understood luck and luck as one, but this did not affect her overall view at all.

Before Ning Zhi could persuade him any further, Patriarch Huayang, who was supposed to leave in anger, appeared miraculously again.He didn't want to admit at all that he went and came back.Why does he always fall into the hands of fools when he is such a powerful monster who only respects me?Ciyin was like this, and so was Daojun, but he just couldn't really let them go.

Patriarch Huayang said: "Let the old lady go, mortals seldom have luck." Lucky people.

Patriarch Huayang didn't see any luck in old lady Qian.

This should have sounded depressing news. Without luck, it means that you are not favored by the heavens at all, or you are not cared by the heavens.Just like the random vegetation on the roadside, it would be a waste to look at it more.But the old lady Qian was very contented, she smiled all over her face, as if it was a great thing: "Great, great, I don't have luck, I can take care of my daughter." trouble.

Without luck, naturally there is no need to worry about being taken away.This is probably the reason why Mrs. Qian and Qian Zhenduo have been raising their daughter, but they live in peace.

From the beginning to the end, she can understand very little, and she is still trying to digest.

"My daughter is sick." Mrs. Qian explained to her little granddaughter, "Your disease can be transmitted to other monks, like a beautiful sister." For Fairy Jiao'e, this is really a disaster for no reason. This is only the benefit of receiving a lot of money, and it is considered a catastrophe for her to be in debt.

"Then I don't want others to take care of me." My daughter understands that she is sick, and she is most afraid of infecting grandma and father when she has a cold.The little girl began to struggle constantly, wanting to leave grandma's embrace.

"But this sick grandma won't be infected. It's like smallpox, because grandma has already passed it." Mrs. Qian held her granddaughter's hand, refusing to let go at all. "Is grandma very bad?"

"Wow, really? Grandma is so amazing!" Nannan believed without hesitation, because her grandma is just that powerful.

"So, can you promise grandma, please? Before Nanna recovers from her illness, she will only live in the small courtyard with grandma."

"Okay." Nannan was raised by the old lady Qian, and was deeply influenced by her idea of ​​"trying not to cause trouble to others". She even understood herself. The "bad guy" Daojun came to arrest her only because he knew that she was sick. Others do not know.Daojun is not a bad person, if he wants to let everyone be infected, "I will be obedient."

Ning Zhi finally understands the cuteness of children. It is really annoying when they cry, but it is really distressing when they are good.Such a good girl, how can she be a predator?If they were all as hideous as Xuan Tiansheng, things would probably be much easier.

On the night when Ning Zhi settled down with his daughter and Mrs. Qian, the Immortal Bu Yi, who was born in Huafa early, came to report overnight.

"Shan Zhang, the lost Pixiu has been found!"

Ning Zhi: "???" Have we ever lost Pixiu?What kind of organization are we? ? ?

The author has something to say: the real power is actually the money_(:з」∠)_

Everyone can be amazing~

PS: By the way, let me sort out the current doubts:

①Among the writers of the Severance Club, there are strangely many people with great luck, up to three.

② Nannan is suspected of being a predator, but she will not plunder if she does not contact people. She is temporarily handed over to the unlucky mortal grandma to take care of.

③Qian Zhenduo has been reincarnated six times (the academy knows it is five times), and only the first time was a monk. The ferocious auspicious beast Pixiu began to reincarnate into a real mortal.Where did his auspicious beast power go?

And, most importantly, I finally wrote [Tower of Tribulation]!Remember it, it will be useful in later maps.