I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 570 Giving Mountain
Where he walked, time seemed to be turned back, and it quickly went backwards.

And Zheng Xiaoming's thinking also seemed to be completely frozen, becoming blank.

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"Boss, wake up, wake up!"

When Zheng Xiaoming was shaken awake, he looked at Hu Chonghe in front of the window very dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Don't you know I'm still sleeping?"

Hu Chonghe had a frowning face. He knew that there would be no good fruit for forcing Zheng Xiaoming to wake up like this, but he couldn't help it.

The Yang Zili brothers are very chicken thieves, and it is impossible for them to do such thankless things.

He could only say with a bitter face: "All the adults in Gaoyang Mansion have been waiting for you for a long time... Prince Anhe is leaving today. You are the venerable Gaoyang, don't you go to see him off?"

Prince Anhe is leaving?where to?Wait, isn't Anhe County King dead?
Zheng Xiaoming's memory suddenly became a little confused and confused.

He seemed to have had a dream just now. He dreamed about the Fuzhou disaster. The situation was very serious. In the end, he relied on Zheng Xiaoming to fight a jade corpse for [-] rounds, and finally turned the tide...

Wait, dreaming?
He is the night watchman!What kind of dreams do night watchmen dream?

Zheng Xiaoming was full of doubts in his heart, and asked: "The King of Anhe County said he wants to leave? By the way, how is the situation now?"

Hu Chonghe felt that Zheng Xiaoming was a little weird today, but he didn't think too much about it, but said honestly: "The King of Anhe came out to suppress the plague. Now Fuzhou is stable.

Prince Anhe came to Gaoyang specially, and wants to meet you! "

Hearing Hu Chonghe's words, Zheng Xiaoming said calmly, "Slap yourself and try!"

"Ah! Boss?"

"Slap or not? Slap me and I'll give you [-]!"

"Well, Boss, I am now a night watchman anyway, it seems that it is not good for you to do this!"

"One hundred thousand?"

"I am a night watchman, how can I do such a thing..."

"Ten million!"

"Slap!" A crisp sound came from Hu Chonghe's face: "Boss, is the slap loud? If not, I'll give you another slap?"

Zheng Xiaoming looked suspiciously at Hu Chong and his slightly flushed face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain!"

"Since it doesn't hurt, it seems that this is all an illusion..." Zheng Xiaoming said, looking at Hu Chonghe's face, eager to try.

Hu Chonghe was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "It hurts, it hurts, why doesn't it hurt! Boss, don't act recklessly, you don't hit people in the face."

"makes sense!"

Zheng Xiaoming slapped Hu Chong and his thigh with a little more force, Hu Chong and he jumped up in pain.

Before Hu Chonghe spoke, Zheng Xiaoming had already waved and said, "Ten million!"

So Hu Chonghe swallowed his anger and didn't make any more protests.

Zheng Xiaoming pondered in his heart, seeing Hu Chonghe in such pain, it should not be fake, not in a dream hallucination...

That's right, where is there such a realistic dream and phantom that can hide from a master of his level like Zheng Xiaoming?
But just in case, Zheng Xiaoming still raised his hand and pinched his thigh... It really hurts!
"Little brother, little brother. Didn't Xiao Hu come in and call you? Why are you still procrastinating... Get up, get up!"

Zheng Yingying ran in like a gust of wind and said.

So Zheng Xiaoming didn't bother to think about it any more, and got up from the bed.

He dressed and washed in a trance, always feeling that everything was unreal.

Everything in front of me didn't seem to match up with the things in my memory, but my memory began to become more and more blurred.Can't remember any details.

Everything was intact, Zheng Xiaoming saw the full-fledged Prince Anhe.

The domineering king of Anhe County was quite polite to Zheng Xiaoming, he just got rid of Zheng Xiaoming and helped his two bastards (in Anhe County King's own words) become night watchmen.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming would not refuse such a trivial matter, since it was just a matter of joining the team anyway.

After sending off the king of Anhe County, everything is fine in Gaoyang. Although there was a plague in Fuzhou, fortunately, everything is safe and sound.

Ordinary people don't even know what happened, they just vaguely know that a company in Fuzhou has leaked dangerous chemicals...

The actual truth is that the royal family of Fuzhou colluded with the sanctuary organization and prepared to defect.However, the Tianwei army got the news in advance and preemptively arrested some important figures of the royal family in Fuzhou.

However, the Fuzhou Wang family jumped over the wall in a hurry, and actually performed some ancient corpse refining techniques to release corpse energy and spread the virus.

Fortunately, it was suppressed by King Anhe!

Almost at the same time when the real world attacked the Fuzhou royal family, the Tianwei army's night watchman troops also invaded the virtual world of Fuzhou.

This is a perfectly arranged lore!

From the handwriting of Wu·Kengshen·Chunsheng.

However, Zheng Xiaoming always felt that there was something wrong with these things, but he couldn't explain what went wrong.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiaoming is a very open minded person, since he can't figure it out, forget it.

Eat and drink.How to live in the past, just live like this now.

Well, I used to practice regularly, but now of course I continue to practice!

"No, I remember that several Taoists from Qingyang followed me and are now in Futian. They should know something, right? If my memory is wrong?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming's consciousness instantly entered Futian.

However, Qingyang Qingxu and others who were supposed to be in Futian were nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't help shaking his head: "Madan, is my paranoia so serious now?"

He clearly remembered that these Taoists said that they would follow him and protect the Dharma with him, and they also said that Zheng Xiaoming was a non-teacher of Cuiwei Mountain.

Why are they all gone now!
Zheng Xiaoming was puzzled, and inadvertently looked at the "virtual world" of the bonsai he had created.

At some point, a mountain appeared in this miniature imaginary world.This mountain is beautiful, although it is not very high, but between the clouds and the mist, there is a faint blue-gray Taoist temple.

This was originally what Zheng Xiaoming didn't have when he created this miniature virtual world.

If you look carefully, you can see the Shanmen Memorial Archway, with the word "Cuiwei" vaguely there.

His heart moved, and he immediately fell into this miniature world, which had already appeared in front of the Cuiwei Mountain Gate.

The sound of "Dang" was heard throughout the entire mountain forest.

There were a few Taoists who came down the mountain like strolling in a courtyard, and stood still in front of Zheng Xiaoming: "Really!"

real person?Zheng Xiaoming murmured in his heart, but asked with a smile on his face: "How are you living here?"

"Realist Duolao bestowed upon this mountain, and this place is full of aura, I hope everything is well!" Qingyang stood up and returned the gift.

So Zheng Xiaoming smiled even wider, and asked: "A few priests, do you know what happened in the past few days?"

(End of this chapter)