give me a chance to be a good person

Wan Zaimu did not have the opportunity to transform into a form like Zhiren Zhima, but under the nourishment of the cold pool water, he produced a handful of spiritual emulsion.

The spiritual emulsion is very precious, it can bring people back to life, reborn, Zhiren and Zhima have no greed and distractions of human beings, they only know that the ten thousand years of wood is very precious, the spiritual emulsion is an excellent thing, it can save people from forgetting to return Therefore, he only single-mindedly dragged Yu Wanggui inside.

"Shall we help him?" Shang Shijing asked.

Yi Jianhan nodded, and the two of them fell lightly, but immediately scared away Zhiren and Zhima. These two things can attract the earth's energy for their own use, and disappeared on the ground in an instant, and they didn't know where they went.The two didn't know where Wanzaimu was hiding, but Zhiren and Zhima had pointed out the direction for them. Yi Jianhan held Yu Wanggui in his arms, and the two walked forward for a while, and then saw a It is a small hole, adults/years/men/children can only enter by bending over.

It's not easy to use spiritual energy in this place, so Yi Jianhan held the treasured sword in his hand, the sword cut the iron like mud, cut off most of the hard rock, and then he could see the blue light in the cave.Shang Shijing stood at the back, turned his head and saw Zhiren and Zhima poking their heads out from two places, looking at them cautiously, but when Yi Jianhan opened the way, he was startled by stone fragments, and disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, as written in the book, he was extremely timid.

Not only the entrance of the cave is very narrow, but also the inside of the cave is extremely cramped. Walking in, only a few people can settle down. At the end, there is a huge dead tree, which has grown together with the stone wall, occupying most of the space in the cave. The dead wood is hollow, and the bottom layer is condensed Holding a thin handful of spiritual emulsion, Shang Shijing estimated it with his own eyes, and probably he would be able to scoop it all up with a handful.

I didn’t feel anything outside the cave just now, but inside the cave, I could smell a strong fragrance, like a flower in full bloom, and after sniffing, I felt clear-headed. Standing in it, I couldn’t help but feel comfortable all over my body. It was very refreshing, and many troubles and troubles suddenly became clear.

The spiritual emulsion is a rare and precious thing in the world. It is condensed by the spiritual energy of the entire mountain range and gathered from the spiritual wood that has been pregnant for thousands of years. If Shang Shijing drinks it, it will be able to wash away this vulgar body.

Shang Shijing couldn't help stretching out his hand.

What does Yu Wanggui have to do with him? It's just that he occasionally feels pitiful and sympathetic. The spiritual emulsion is real. If he drinks it, he won't be bullied by others, and he won't worry about his wealth and life all the time. In front of Chunyun Wujue, he doesn't have to walk on thin ice, he can be upright...

"Brother God!"

Yi Jianhan yelled angrily, followed by a sharp pain in his hand, Shang Shijing subconsciously withdrew his hand, looked around blankly, and found that he had unknowingly walked towards Wan Zaimu, recalling the strong discomfort With resentment and resentment, he couldn't help but feel his throat was thirsty, and hurriedly said: "I'll go out first, you stay here and guard."

After thinking for a while, he released Wan Changkong to guard the door, and walked out of the cave by himself.

Shang Shijing sat on the cold stone outside in a daze, wrapping his hands around himself, the greed and thoughts came too fast, he couldn't tell if he really thought this way in his heart, or Shang Shijing was influencing him.He is not a good guy who is rigid and righteous, and he usually likes to call him poisonous chicken soup with acrimony, but to be honest, he is not so morally corrupt that he ignores a boy and dies in front of his own eyes for his own selfishness.

It was only a joke to deal with Yi Jianhan's "I don't know when I will die" at the beginning, but now there is an opportunity in front of him to change him and Shang Shijing's fate.

Shang Shijing sat almost numbly. He suddenly got up and stood at the door. Wan Changkong stood expressionlessly. He looked in through the side space and saw Yi Jianhan holding it with his hands. Feed it to Yu Wanggui little by little.

Why is he not greedy.

Oh, that's right, he is the Lord of Yantao City, with a high position and authority, a noble background, and excellent talent. As long as he works hard, he can attain the Tao. Live like a trembling life.

Shang Shijing shook his head vigorously. He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this, but felt that the voice in his head was very correct.

Human feelings are indifferent, even if the two of them are fellow villagers, when it comes to a critical moment, no one is willing to go all out to help the other.

Yi Jianhan is willing to provoke Chunyun Wujue for him?Not necessarily.

Not to mention Yu Wang's revenge in the future, as well as Shang Shijing's numerous previous convictions. I want him to help think about whether he can separate himself from Shang Shijing. .

No one in this world can be trusted!

Who will believe you!

Who cares about you!

Shang Shijing only felt that his whole head was buzzing. The sound seemed to be sent into his brain from his ear. It was originally very small, but in the end it was almost roaring.He tightened Wan Changkong's clothes, only to feel a severe headache, and couldn't help screaming: "Let him drink it up!!! I can't hold it anymore!"

Those words were like echoes in the valley, surging continuously like waves, beating him dizzy, feeling dizzy, and couldn't help but fall to the ground with his head in his arms, making a heavy fleshy sound.

Yi Jianhan was taken aback, and couldn't help shaking his hands. Fortunately, he was not holding the spirit lotion at the moment, but just helped Yu Wanggui, who had receded from the coke shell, to the Wanzaimu. The boy hadn't opened it yet. Eyes, only smelled a fresh fragrance, couldn't help but opened his mouth to automatically suck the spirit lotion, and drank up the remaining liquid.

Once the spiritual emulsion is empty, the trees will no longer be as vibrant as before, and the bark will be broken, showing the appearance of complete old age, death and withering.

Zhima Zhima stood at the entrance of the cave and watched, probably sensing that the two had good intentions for Yu Wanggui, so he quietly revealed his figure.

Beiye has many merits of eminent monks, bathed in Buddha's light, Zhiren Zhima is quite sensitive to distinguish people's malice and good intentions, and knows that Beiye exudes a warm feeling, so he appeared to save Yu Wanggui, but in business There was hostility between Jing Meiyu, and Yi Jianhan's body was too hostile, and he was so frightened just now that he dared not show up.

Seeing that the two of them also showed up to save people now, they became a little puzzled.

As for Wan Changkong standing outside, he is already a dead person, just an empty shell to Zhima, the two of them love life more than death, so they dislike him very much, and quietly go around and run into the cave middle.

Shocked by the cold air on the ground, Shang Shijing felt that the back of his neck was sweating. Those dark thoughts disappeared in a flash, and he suddenly felt tired and angry.

Strangely, he didn't know where the exhaustion and anger came from.

Yu Wanggui didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he only knew that his head was still very heavy when he woke up.

The flame in his body that was tormenting him so painful seemed to be extinguished, and there was a slight chill from his hands and feet, but it was like the evening wind on a summer night, only feeling cool, not freezing his bones.

Yu Wanggui opened his eyes hazily, feeling as if he was lying on someone's lap. He hesitated in his mind and guessed the candidates for several seniors and sisters, but then immediately denied them.His eyes were damaged by the fire before, so he only relied on his love sword to save his life, so he recklessly fell into the deep valley. Now he can see the sun again, but his vision is still blurred, so he couldn't help covering his eyes and rubbing them for a long time.

Like this can wipe out those gray and hazy things.

The man didn't know that he had woken up, so he just lifted his head, protected his neck and shoulders, and put it on the ground, then stood up, and the warmth disappeared naturally.Yu Wanggui vaguely heard what seemed to be two men talking, one voice was closer to him, and his voice was more heroic, but his words were very blunt: "You were fascinated by a ghost just now?"

"Not sure." The other voice was low and hoarse, as if he had heard it somewhere.

The heroic man let out a small scream and growled, "What?! Can you see ghosts in this place?"

Yu Wanggui couldn't help laughing, he wondered if such an adult was also afraid of ghosts?I can't help but find it very interesting, but suddenly remembering Master's previous actions, I feel cold in my heart, and said to myself: Why am I still so unguarded? You may not be able to do anything with me, I must not fall into their ways.

Shang Shijing couldn't help laughing and said, "With your cultivation level, even a thousand-year-old ghost would be afraid of you. Are you still afraid of ghosts? This is really the funniest joke I've heard this year."

Only then did Yi Jianhan realize that he was no longer an ordinary person, so he couldn't help but said embarrassingly: "That's true." He was anxious to change the subject, and asked, "By the way, what do you mean by being fascinated by ghosts?"

Shang Shijing was about to speak, but turned to look at Yu Wanggui, and found that the other party had moved, so he swallowed back his uncertain guess and said calmly, "He seems to be awake."

While the two were talking, the wounds all over Yu Wanggui's body and the scabs that were burned by the pure yang fire had healed and scabbed, and his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he was originally short and thin. Er didn't gain a few pounds because of the spirit lotion, and he still looked like when Rishang Shijing saw him under the moon that day.

Zhiren and Zhima kept rubbing against his cheeks. Yu Wanggui could only smell a fresh scent coming out of his nostrils, and there seemed to be a sweet taste in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and saw two figures approaching, their eyes still Still blurred, that Zhima came to lick his eyes again, only to feel that his face was full of fragrance, and he could see very clearly when he blinked his eyes slightly, but he saw that one person was elegant and gentle, and his face was very familiar; look unfamiliar.

"It's you……"

Yu Wanggui's voice was hoarse, and he recovered a little after coughing twice. The young man's voice was changing, and it was inevitable that it was a little rough and unpleasant. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the leaf that woke him up in the sword furnace, and looked at Shang Shijing's His eyes were both hesitant and vigilant. That day, moon and night, the other party brought this bay leaf for him, and the master turned his head and pushed him to sacrifice the sword, as if it had been arranged in the dark.

Did he really come to save me?

What's his plan?

Yi Jianhan spoke bluntly, unaware of the strange atmosphere, but carefully looked at Yu Wanggui's small face, stretched out his hands to hold his head and looked at him for a long time, and said strangely: "You should be fifteen or sixteen years old now, Why do you still look like a child, if I didn't know, I would have thought you were only ten years old, why, didn't you eat well on weekdays?"

Even if the author writes the article, there is no reason why everything is set in detail. Yi Jianhan doesn't like to write about the appearance of the protagonist very much. , hasn't fully grown yet, it looks like a golden boy, but definitely not the kind of Pan An's appearance that Yi Jianhan imagined.

Yu Wanggui was taken aback when he heard this, he had never met Yi Jianhan in his life, how could the other party know his age, he had heard his foster father talk about some mundane things, and he knew that the fortune teller under the flyover could tell a person's life, The doctor doctor in the pharmacy could feel the size of the bone, but the person in front of him didn't belong to any identity, he looked like a handsome young man from a rich family, he couldn't help being very excited, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, do you know my parents?" ?”

He hadn't gone down the mountain for a long time, and his uncle and master asked him to go to the Cangmang Ruins before. Apart from the people his parents knew, Yu Wanggui couldn't think of anyone else who would miss his insignificant self.

All orphans are more or less curious about their relatives. Why do they abandon themselves? Do they really have difficulties?Or are there too many brothers and sisters in the family to support?Or was it robbed by vicious traffickers or enemies on the road and abandoned on the barren hill?

Gratitude or resentment, good or bad, I always want to find a reason to come out.

Yi Jianhan was at a loss for words for a while, only to realize that he had missed the point, opened and closed his mouth, and hurriedly cast his eyes on Shang Shijing for help.Yu Wanggui's scorching gaze made his scalp numb, and he felt his tongue was about to become knotted. He regretted for a moment that he had said something wrong, and then regretted that Yu Wanggui was so sensitive, and even more regretted why he had walked so courteously just now.

Anyway, people are alive, so can't he have a heart-to-heart talk with his senior Wan Changkong? !

"I..." Yi Jianhan was extremely embarrassed.

"It's me." Shang Shijing was determined, and calmly opened his mouth to rescue Yi Jianhan, ignoring the grateful eyes of this unreliable child abuser, and successfully shifted the focus of Yu Wanggui, "You are recovering from your injuries now. Yet?"

After speaking, Yu Wanggui realized that he was neither hot nor cold at all. He touched his body involuntarily, but suddenly blushed, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "That...can you give me one? clothing?"

Only then did the two realize that, looking at each other, the lord of Yantao City who was dressed more luxuriously and decently took off his robe and threw it to Yu Wanggui. Stuffed into the oversized robe, the only sound in the cave was the yelling of Zhiren Zhima, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

Yi Jianhan coughed, and in order to break the awkward atmosphere, he couldn't help but say: "Your arms and legs are nothing to look at."

Shang Shijing smiled calmly and looked at Yi Jianhan, who shuddered inexplicably.

But the blush on Yu Wanggui's face had subsided, and the young man's expression was calm, without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Yi Jianhan: I just want to get excited _(:з」∠)_ but the atmosphere seems to be more embarrassing