After Zhao Daliu finished speaking, he jumped out of the house door, ran out of the yard, and threw away his legs and rushed towards the center of the village.

Feng Ying saw that Zhao Daliu had run away, and quickly changed her mind, walked quickly to the door of Xiliu, and then pushed the door open with a hurry.

Fengying was about to shout into the room, but before she could open her mouth, she saw that Zhao Qingtian, who was originally lying on the bed last night, had no trace at this time.

I only saw a piece of white paper, and wrote a line of crooked words lying on the bed.

"Zhao Qingtian's big shrimp, I've gone for a good shrimp."

When Fengying saw it, she suddenly burst into cold sweat. She hurried to the bed and grabbed the paper that not only had a crooked font but also had two words wrong. Her heart suddenly became nervous.

"God is he..."

Fengying didn't have time to think too much, so she quickly turned around and ran out of the Xiliu room, ran out of the house, and chased after Zhao Daliu in a hurry.

At this time, take a closer look at Zhao Qingtian's room.

Dried ink sprinkled with stone inkstones fell on the wooden cabinet beside the bed.

A brush that leans crookedly against the stone inkstone and turns into a flower.

Zhao Qingtian, who was hanging on the head of the bed, cut the wooden sword with a kitchen knife.

Half-open and half-closed wooden window.

And there are two rows of uneven mud marks on the road facing west, outside the fence wall, and on the small road facing west.

All these signs indicate that after it rained last night, Zhao Qingtian took advantage of Zhao Daliu and Fengying's sleep, left his handwriting, took the wooden sword, pushed open the wooden window, fenced out the fence wall, and walked towards the small path to the west along the mud.

However, all of this clearly shows that Zhao Qingtian is going to help the famous village take the lead in fighting the matter.

At this time, the sky that had just turned bright and was about to emerge from the morning sun was covered with a layer of dark clouds, and the clouds were accumulating more and more. Gradually, the whole sky was dark and dark.

I saw from the far horizon again, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared, followed by a thunderous sound.

Immediately afterwards, the rain started to rush again, and the rain shook every corner of Wuji Mountain.

At this moment, the Arc de Nether God turned again, and suddenly a large number of words came to Sun Wukong's consciousness.

He wandered around the road of Posa in a confused manner, his ten realms. The water realm is the end. Because he is not Bajie, he will not go through the remaining eight realms, nor will he want to go. Because he thinks he has reached the depths of death, how can there be the "Eight Realms" in the future?

Regardless of whether others understand it or not, he thinks it is real and he doesn't say nonsense. The world of Posa will not be illusory, although it sounds so illusory.

In Buddhism, the world of Posa is talked about as reality. Taking reality as a novel, it will not have great emotions that fool people, and romance is bullshit.

If possible, he would like to write a diary called "Subversion", day after day, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, he would never stop writing. Sun Wukong felt that he was very good at emotions, so he was also a rogue literary youth.

Longwan Town is Sun Wukong's hometown, and Donggu Township is his memory. He staggered reality, just to find satisfaction, because who would be angry with the dying person? Boring scolding all the great emotions and great romances are all dog farts.

Two hundred and eighty-three is a miracle. Without these numbers, he may not have the courage that he should have long ago.

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Sun Wukong would rather believe that all this was the arrangement of the gods in heaven, so he chose to surrender and look like he was obedient.

Sun Wukong explained: "A place needs to hide the broken soul. I said it was hell, and Sun Anmin said it was heaven. Although I don't know which elder brother Sun Anmin is and which younger brother I am. The two contrasts between heaven and hell are very different. I don't admit that hell must be a dark place, but Sun Anmin said, nonsense!"

Smack-

I don't know where such a strange sound came from.

Sun Wukong continued to explain: "There is no shortage of rhetoric, which is the most powerful sigh. I like to listen to it very much, and Sun Anmin also likes to say it very much. My name is Sun Wukong. When I was a child, I usually say that I came from hell. Now that I have obtained a resident certificate in the Song Dynasty, I suddenly realized that I have been in a place called Sunmen Town for more than 18 years. Some people will ask where Sunmen Town is? I say very seriously that it is on a planet that is not hell. It embraces endless mountains, and more than 700 people with the surname Sun. Of course, except for my family with the surname Yu."

Sun Wukong also explained: "No one will fall in love with a place without a future, except for Sun Anmin and me. Sun Anmin is ten years older than me and has been married several times. In my memory, Sun Anmin seems to have been married once a year since he was twenty-three. At first, Sun Anmin said that he was not used to it, but after three experiences, he naturally got used to it."

Sun Anmin once said: "I have two dreams, one is to marry a brother who is not the surname Sun, and the other dream is to marry a woman who is not the surname Sun. Obviously, the first dream came true, but the second dream has not seemed to have fundamentally fulfilled my ideas over the years."

Sun Wukong explained: "Because all the women in Sun's town are surnamed Sun, but women not Sun's surname are in other towns, but other towns are distance from heaven and hell. The most important thing is, who will come to such a place without a future? The light is right in front of me, and I stubbornly closed my eyes to look for light."

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"Sun Wukong is simply in pain. He can't struggle with a tangled circle. I feel sad for him. Fortunately, I am not Sun Wukong." Sun Wukong's ex-girlfriend said with his back, of course, Sun Wukong's ex-girlfriend is not Huayin.

In fact, Sun Wukong sympathized with his ex-girlfriend's mood. Even if she had never said it on her back, Sun Wukong would have thought on her back.

People who have no utilitarianism like Sun Wukong, leaving early is more important than anything else.

Sun Wukong feels happy for everyone who successfully leaves Sun Wukong, and also feels hard work for Sun Wukong himself.

Because everything is too complicated, Sun Wukong is facing it every moment.

The only way for Sun Wukong to solve the problem that he is not suffering is to talk to Sun Anmin for a rich drink.

Sun Anmin is good at brewing wine, while Sun Wukong is good at drinking, so Sun Anmin suffers a lot.

When Sun Wukong was idle, he would also advise Sun Anmin, why do you have to be good at brewing wine?

Sun Anmin said, because you, Sun Wukong, are so good at drinking.

It is very obvious that what Sun Anmin said is too disgusting and not moved at all, so Sun Wukong's tears did not dare to move.

Some people who may be human will be extremely tired of Sun Wukong's uncertain character. But there is no way, Sun Wukong will not live for those people's habits.

Sun Wukong chose a dead end. Even though they thought they had chosen a way out, they would still go with Sun Wukong.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong is not used to getting lost.

......

After Sun Wukong was eighteen years old, he had to stay in the town. This was meaninglessly a passionate oath of a strong man who dared to face the god of death.
Chapter completed!