I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

A few days later.

　　 The blind date has been arranged in place in a small town near Wudang Mountain.

　　 There are not many customers in the rather elegant little tea house, and there are not many customers on the top floor.

At the carved wooden railing, there is an elegant wooden table. On the left side of the wooden table sits a young girl in Chinese clothes, and on the right is a plainly dressed and patched man.

　　 Xiaoer carries a big teapot and fills the people sitting on both sides of the wooden table with tea.

　　 The fragrance of tea overflowed, and in the steaming mist, Xiao Er peeped at the man sitting on the right.

　　 At this look, Xiao Er was taken aback.

　　 So handsome, he must be a big man...

　　 Even if he is dressed so plainly, he must be dressed.

　　 That patch is too fake, right?

This kind of temperament, like a dazzling morning star in troubled times, exudes a dazzling light, and makes people unable to look at it... and as long as you look at it for a while, you will completely ignore the man’s clothes and be completely obliterated. The man was fascinated.

　　Because he is so bright that he is too bright to describe, and at the same time, even his ordinary movements can give people a strange feeling, making people cautiously cautious in front of him.

　　 If he were a woman, he might fall in love immediately.

　　 In contrast, although the girl opposite the man is young, although she is wearing more beautiful clothes, it is far worse than this man.

　　 If in normal times, Xiao Er would definitely not stingy his gaze, quietly cast on the graceful curve of this young girl, thinking in my heart I don't know which man can sleep with such a beautiful woman.

　　 But now, he was shocked by his strange thoughts.

　　 His current thinking is... such a Chinese cabbage is also worthy of being arched by the opposite man? It really ruined that man.

　　 With such a strange mind, Xiao Er was pouring the tea in a daze, until the tea overflowed, he was suddenly surprised, and then apologized again and again.

　　 "Go on, it's okay." The gentle voice of the man gave Xiao Er a sense of security. He seemed to have been pardoned, and there was an unspeakable touch in his heart.

　　 He hurriedly bowed his head and left, and said, "Master, if you have any requirements, please do not hesitate to order the younger one."

　　 said, he left in a hurry.

　　 Xia looked at her outfit at this time speechlessly, no problem, full of patches, even if this is the case, this Xiaoer is still called her own master?

　　 Could it be said that the service in this era is already so good?

　　 At this moment, the girl opposite him laughed out loud.

　　 Xia Jidao: "What are you laughing at?"

　　 The girl said: "You must be a great person, right? Zhuang Ji should be a pseudonym? I don't believe that a man like you is just an ordinary person? I don't believe it if you kill him."

　　 Xia Ji scratched her hair and sighed softly.

　　 The girl said: "If you are serious, just pay the gift...I...I have already agreed, and I am very satisfied with you."

　　 Xia Ji sighed again.

　　 This is not what he wants.

So he added: "I don't have a servant at home, and the house is an old-fashioned farmhouse. The clothes I go out are the cleanest. I don't have any gifts... I don't have any serious work, and I can only do some chores to make a living. "

　　 Killing demons and monsters, changing dynasties, descendants of black dragons, refuge of blue dragons, peach blossom villa, a thousand people, white flat peaches... really have done all kinds of chores.

　　 The girl put her cheek on her face and said with an idiot: "I am willing."

　　 Xia Jidao: "I might... can't afford you."

　　 The girl said: "My family is rich, I will support you."

　　 Xia Ji showed a wry smile. He wanted to find a thread, a thread that could hold him who was about to fall into the killing way, so that he could have a quiet and ordinary home after sinking into the killing way and violent slaughter.

　　 This girl, although good, but not what he wanted.

　　 So the two chatted for a while, and they parted ways.

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　　 accepted the first experience, and the second time Xia Ji smeared some dust on his face.

　　 He sat at the table and waited quietly.

Soon, a pretty glamorous girl at the entrance of the stairs slowly went upstairs with her waist twisted. The moment she saw Xia Ji, her eyes quickly swept across his clothes and face, and then hesitated for a while, after all, she was still contemptuous. He hummed, turned around and left.

　　 Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 It seems that this is really time-saving.

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the third time...

the fourth time...

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　　 The tenth time...

　　 Xia Ji began to realize that it is not easy to find such an ordinary woman, because no one is ordinary in this world.

　　 Although the murderous intent did not urge him, he had seen the cunningness of this world and the flurry of dances of this group of demons, so he naturally hoped to become stronger.

　　 Only by becoming stronger can he protect everything he cherishes.

　　 He needs to find the kite string as soon as possible, and then take the initiative to fit the murderous heart, and then better control the sun swallowing Luohu Yan.

　　 This is a step into the storm, but as long as there is that thread, he can return to the original place after being lost.

　　 Life is very leisurely.

　　 Sign in every day.

　　 Help the village grow slowly and fertilize.

　　 Zhuang Yu sat and watched curiously.

　　 She has never seen Xia Ji's level of existence go farming in her life.

real.

　　 She has played various roles, experienced various lives, and even got tired of it, but this time she has not experienced it.

　　I work at sunrise, and at sunset, sometimes I sit quietly in one place during the period, looking at the scenery in a daze, sometimes I'm playing some gadgets.

　　 Zhuang Yu couldn't understand the things he was playing.

　　Xia Ji’s puppetry is not terrible, but he has been able to make all kinds of puppets. Among the five ways of puppets, [Transformation] [Rongbing] has been superbly transformed by him.

　　 Each of his puppets are at least at the level of fusion soldiers.

　　 And every weapon fused is a weapon he forged with black fire.

　　 Such weapons can be described as magic weapons in the eyes of mortals.

Puppets have long been bored in the world of hexagram calculation, and this kind of puppets is very inconvenient. After all, wherever a bunch of puppets suddenly appear, they will be particularly conspicuous. As for raising in the mustard world, it is even unnecessary. Now, almost every tree in the mustard world is a big monster.

　　 With a flick of his hand, he can unleash an army of great monsters. Unless they work together at this level, other puppets are meaningless.

　　 But Gonggong is a fusion of the wooden sword "Hanyuan" he signed in. He doesn't have any extra weapons like this, so Gonggong is unique for the time being.

　　 Now, what he is doing are spider puppets, bird puppets, etc. These puppets are small, hidden in the corner of the dirt, or hidden in the shadow of the tree, no one can see.

　　 These little things are difficult to make. Xia Ji’s current speed is about 30 to 40 pieces per hour, which is considered mass production.

　　 These days, the surrounding area of ​​Zhuang Slow’s farmhouse seems calm, but hundreds of puppet spiders and birds have been quietly lying on their ground.

　　 These little things moved with Xia Ji's heart, but they couldn't share their vision.

　　 As for when he sat in a daze, he was weaving a net.

　　 Vientiane spider inflammation is characterized by the fact that after the "flaming silk thread" is produced, it can be immortalized and will not cause additional consumption.

　　 This is like a real spider web. Even if the spider dies, it can still exist in the corner of the wall and spend a long time.

at this time...

　　 If someone accidentally digs more than ten meters of the ground, you can see that the entire town is densely covered with many dark lines.

　　 These lines are quietly hibernating on weekdays, but if Xia Ji's heart moves, each one can become a violent tentacle for killing.

　　 The speed of Xia Ji's weaving net is about hundreds of nets per hour.

　　 Now there are thousands of black flame beads underground, radiating thousands of meters away from the surrounding area.

　　 And because of Zhuang Yu's presence, Xia Ji didn't need to travel far to know information close to the world.

　　This state gave him a feeling of "the witch is great".

　　 If he can become the owner of "Drunken Life and Dream of Death", let all the witches obey him... Then, wouldn't the whole world be in his eyes?

　　Think about it, it’s still hard to do it.

　　Because, behind the scenes of Zuishengmeng Death Palace, there is obviously something unknown and terrifying, otherwise Zhuang Yu would not be able to do it if he wanted to die.

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after dinner.

　　 The fireflies in the grass of the small mountain town all flew up, and the warm breeze in the late spring made the night no longer so cold.

　　 Zhuang slowly sees that the two brothers are getting along well, and the son shows no signs of going far away. In the bottom of his heart, he is very happy, he seems to be a lot younger, and smiles every day.

　　 It's not that she never thought of letting the unrelated brothers and sisters get married directly, digesting them internally, and saving two people who eat, but the two seem to be meaningless to each other, and she can only give up.

at this time...

　　 Zhuang Yu leaned on the stone table and moved the strange little stones he picked up with his jade sleeved fingers.

　　 The two pebbles collided with each other, making a crisp and short touching sound.

　　 She enjoys this quiet, because she is "manipulating" many people at the same time, and many of them may be talking many things and seeing many more worlds.

　　 Everyone is her own personality...

　　 This is obviously messy and crazy.

　　 And "Zhuang Yu" is a thread pulled from the chaos and madness, allowing her to land smoothly.

　　Perhaps, every witch has such a thread, but it is little known.

　　 Zhuang Yu suddenly stopped moving, staring into the distance, and said quietly:

"Three Buddhas were born on the Buddhist soil of Izumo Road, named Xuankong, Xuanneng, Xuanjing. These three people have a deep understanding of Buddhism and Taoism. As a result, they are invincible. Fight them fiercely.

　　 They are already invincible in the land of Buddha. "

　　 "But the three of them may not be magic cicadas, or they may all be..."

　　 "The appearance of these three people will once again set off a battle between Buddhism and Taoism. If they want to come to Taoism to discuss Taoism, the first one to bear the brunt is Xiaoyao Tao..."

　　 After speaking, Zhuang Yu looked at Xia Ji.

　　 Xia Ji suddenly asked: "Have you found Qi Qiong?"

　　 Zhuang Yu shook his head, "He disappeared, and Zhenniang can't find him."

　　 Xia Jidao: "He didn't disappear, but... became a magic cicada."

　　 Zhuang Yu: ...

　　 She suddenly sat up: "How do you know?"

　　 Xia Ji did not answer, he was standing under the moon, somewhat mysterious.

　　 Zhuang Yu calmed down, "I didn't expect you to find this level of information without leaving your house...but it was also a great help."

Yes.

　　 This is naturally very busy.

　　 If the gods and buddhas in the book of gods and buddhas are born and need to occupy a demon's body...that is really a big problem.

　　 Demon helped hold a meat-sharing feast.

　　 The meat feast makes the God and Buddha puzzle complete.

　　 As a result, after the birth of the gods and Buddha, they occupied the body of the demon.

This is completely demolition of the bridge across the river.

　　 Xia Ji smiled and said, "Go and talk... I hope you can see the truth clearly, then maybe you can regroup, right?"

　　 Zhuang Yu glanced sideways at Xia Ji, thoughtfully.

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　　 A few days later.

　　 Xia Ji went on blind dates several times.

　　 The more he goes on a blind date, the more desperate he becomes.

　　 Everyone can't make him feel a sense of tranquility, and can't become a relative who truly accompanies him.

　　He wanted to find a wife who could return safely after he stepped into the storm.

　　 However, it is impossible for him to find one casually, at least this wife will not become his bondage, and it can really make him return to a warm daily life.

　　 In that case, he would also pay reciprocal feelings.

　　 But such a woman is too hard to find.

the other side,

　　 Zhuang Yu seems to have completed the intelligence feedback that "the magic cicada occupies Qi Qiong's body".

　　 This has a big impact.

　　 Her expression was cold enough to freeze everything.

　　 Although the demon and the witches will maintain the feast of the meat as if they are destined, they are absolutely unwilling to end up like this.

　　 Xia Ji threw out this message, that is, he threw a bait. He quietly waited for the change, wondering if the witch and the demon would bear the burden, and then someone behind the scenes would have a fight.

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　　 In a blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

　　 Xia Ji’s daily life is still very simple: signing in, making puppets, weaving nets, farming, blind dates, and then doing various research and reading in the world of hexagram calculation.

　　 Blind dates have ended in failure...

　　 Xia Ji was a little desperate herself.

　　 Or else, come back and pick one from Yu Qingzhu, Zhuang Yu, Lu Zhi, or even Tai Shang.

　　 It's just that these people are probably all comrades who accompany him into the storm, and they are definitely not the thread that can pull him out.

　　 And these people all have a certain destiny or mission. Even if they meet at this time, it is very likely that they will part ways in the future and never meet again.

　　 Is this single?

　　 Moonlight is spreading, the galaxy is gurgling, and the shadow of the farmhouse falls on the ground.

　　 Xia Ji suddenly saw Zhuang Yu's expression become very sad.

　　The witch has never been so sad...

　　 She curled up in the corner like a milk cat, without any fangs.

　　 Xia Ji sat on the stone steps beside her and asked, "What happened?"

　　 "It's nothing?" Zhuang Yu bit her lip, looking at it arrogantly.

　　 Xia Jidao: "I really want to hear it, so please tell me compassionately."

　　 Zhuang Yu glanced at him, put down proudly and said: "That's all right."

　　 She breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly said: "Even if the devil and the witch will become containers, the meat-dividing feast still needs to continue, and the recovery of gods and Buddhas still needs to continue..."

　　 Xia Ji understood that the demon and the witch had no choice, so she narrowed her eyes and said, "Whose order are you listening to?"

　　 Zhuang Yu shook his head.

　　 This has already involved an unspeakable category.

　　 Or to be more precise, this is something unspeakable, unspeakable, and a great thing.

　　 She shook her head, maybe she didn't know it, or maybe she forgot to say it...

　　 Xia Ji frowned slightly, he felt the world line climb up a large grid silently, because the things behind the scenes of the demon and the witches... seemed to be slowly crawling out.

Zhuang Yu crossed the topic and said: "The Dao Village between Buddhism and Taoism will be held at the Baiyun Dojo between Izumo Road and Shannan Road. Daoxiang is already selecting people to visit... they are very confident. Expansion, I think it is a good opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop.

　　 However, there is a great risk in this, because the three Buddhas seem to be people who hate Taoism. "

"In addition... there is one more thing. It seems that an unprecedented and terrifying battle has broken out in Izumo Road. This battle directly turned a forest into ruins. We suspect that one of the fighting is the Azure Dragon Servant, and the other... may be a demon. Cicada. But there is no doubt that the Qinglong attendants are defeated."

　　 Xia Ji knew that the Azure Dragon attendant would come in contact with Mo Chanzi, which was regarded as follow-up feedback.

　　 Although it is quite far away from the place of the Azure Dragon Ancestral Dragon, it can be regarded as the home ground of the Azure Dragon, and Mo Chanzi just slaughtered the Azure Dragon who had come into contact with him...

　　 This is almost super god.

　　 Xia Ji was pondering, and suddenly said: "The day Daoxiang went to the Baiyun Taoist Temple to participate in the battle, tell me about it."

　　 Zhuang Yu was stunned, "Are you going to follow?"

　　 Xia Ji shook his head.

　　 Naturally, he will not follow, but has a vague hunch that Mo Chanzi might come to him that day.

　　 This is a premonition of each other's prey and each other's hunters.

　　 Because if he put himself on the ground, he would take advantage of this time to take action.

　　 So, he raised his hand and grabbed a map from the void, his eyes fell between the "small town" and the "Baiyun Daochang", and then he drew a straight line between the two points, and then looked to the center of the straight line...

　　 There, there is a mountain.

There is a temple on the mountain.

　　 Temple name, mountain temple.

This mountain temple is a ruined temple, and it has long been abandoned, but it used to be a very efficacious temple. The mountain gods in the temple are worshipped by the surrounding residents, and it can be said that the incense is constant, but then no one went there anymore. .

　　 is said to be because of haunting things.

　　Because of this, the surrounding area of ​​the mountain temple has gradually become barren mountains and ridges, with a radius of a hundred li completely inaccessible.

A place like 　　...is exactly where hunters hunt.

　　 Zhuang Yu leaned over, trying to see where the cheap brother was looking, but she failed.

　　 But, she has some hunches: "Xia Ji, what do you want to do?"

　　 Xia Ji smiled and said, "Although the line was not found, if the storm comes, it should be on the road."

　　Although he was smiling, the cold violent feeling made witches like Zhuang Yu feel a little palpitated.

　　 Originally, he intended to swallow Qi Qiong. Now that Qi Qiong has become Demon Cicada, and Demon Cicada wants to solve Qi Qiong and his cause and effect... Then, come on.

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　　 At this time, Wudang was also hearing about the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. As an important force on the Xiaoyao Taoism, it is inevitable to talk about Taoism.

　　 After some discussions, the three of them chose Liu Chen, Zhang Junling, and Aunt Hua.

　　 The three people went down the mountain, and they went to the Baiyun Dojo without stopping.

　　 If you look down from a high place, many people in Daoxiang are rushing south.

　　 Buddhism has many monks heading north.

　　Buddhism and Taoism have been divided by regions since ancient times, but there have always been some disputes. In this era of extraordinary arrival, it is finally about to usher in an outbreak.

　　 Before Liu Chen left, he came to the small town and found the younger brother. He asked with concern for a while, "The younger brother is married and established a career." Then he said that he was about to leave, but he didn't say where he was going.

　　 Because, in his opinion, Junior Brother has been too far away from these things.

　　 Today's younger brother is probably already badly injured in the original war between the new dynasty and the old dynasty. This is why he returned to the foot of Wudang Mountain desperately and wanted to start a family.

　　 Otherwise... In today's era when the heroes and gods and Buddhas are all over the world, the younger brothers will definitely use their strength to compete with the heroes of the world.

　　 Xia Ji heard the fat brother's words, he smiled easily: "Brother be careful, I can't go to these places now."

　　 Liu Chen felt that he might have hurt the younger brother, so he hurriedly turned off the topic and chatted for a while before leaving.

　　 Before leaving, he patted Xia Ji on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother, you can marry a good girl."

　　 Xia Ji watched him go away, now there is no need for Zhuang Yu to ask... he already knows the time of the Baiyun Dojo debate.

　　Since I can’t find the line successfully, then...it’s time to go.

　　 So, he said goodbye to Zhuang directly and slowly, saying that he was invited by a friend, so he would go back.

　　 Zhuang slowly asked curiously: "Is it a boyfriend or a girlfriend?"

　　 Xia Jidao: "Probably it's a man."

　　 After all, the devil cicada is a man.

　　 Zhuang slowly sighed slightly, and suddenly asked: "What about the girl in purple that you brought back last time... How is your relationship with her?"

　　 Xia Ji was stunned, only then did he realize that it was Azi, so he said, "Something is wrong with someone..."

　　Zhuang slowly said: "That's a good girl, you have to cherish it."

　　 Xia Ji:......

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　　 In the deep spring, between the heaven and the earth, there are colorful and colorful.

　　 A man in black is walking on the vast wasteland like a walk.

　　 The wind howled, the clouds floated in the sky, and the grass was like a knife every inch.

　　 As he walked, there were a lot of "rustling" sounds in the grass.

　　 These sounds are definitely not the sounds of wind and grass, but some fine crawling sounds.

　　 Looking closely, it can be seen that there are many spiders crawling quickly in the long grass.

In the sky, there are various birds fluttering their wings, making weird screams and flying away, and then they come back again, landing on the man’s raised wrist, gently rubbing the back of the man’s hand obediently, and then With a wave of the man's hand, he fluttered his wings and flew away again.

　　 No unique coincidence,

　　 At this time, thousands of miles away,

　　 A black figure wrapped in a huge black monk's robe, wearing a hat, and holding a nine-ring tin rod, is walking north.

　　 Suddenly, a sharp eagle tore through the sky and hovered in midair.

　　 The monk in the black robe stopped, inserted the nine-ring tin stick into the ground, and then took out a four-fingered ring knife from his waist with his right hand.

　　 cleverly,

　　 in the cold light,

　　 Quit the knife out of its sheath.

　　 The monk gently lifted his trousers, cut a piece of meat from his calf~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and threw the eagle into the sky.

　　 The eagle was attracted to the extreme by the meat, and between the flapping of its wings, it had already pounced down like a lightning bolt, its claws grabbed the meat, and then flew to the side to eat the meat.

　　 The monk put down his pants and continued walking as if he were all right.

Before long, the eagle that had devoured his flesh and blood began to mutate, struggling around its neck, and stretching out two extra heads. A pair of sharp claws had become strange hovering tentacles for some time, and the eagle pupil was like Rotating like a loose bone.

　　 This weird eagle made a weird cry again, soared towards the sky, overtook the monk, and then followed his footsteps like a devout believer, and went forward.

　　 On the way, the monk encountered many existences, including animals and people.

　　 But whether animals or humans, he will face them with enthusiasm and kindness.

　　He will make hungry animals eat meat, make thirsty animals drink blood, and have friendly conversations with people who have lost their way.

　　 It didn’t take long...

An army of mutated monsters has been behind the monk, no one is organized. These mutated monsters feel a certain fateful bondage, and they follow behind the monk spontaneously, and...every existence will Addressing the monk respectfully... "Master."

　　 Two taboo-like beings, walking on this undetermined land of the new dynasty, one north and one south, although invisible, they face each other and go to each other.