Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Chapter 155
Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

He meets an unexpected person.

Aju.

Holding a bag from the Maternal and Child Health Hospital in his hand.

Seeing her come back, Wang Zuer put away the chatterbox.

Mysteriously said: "You must never have imagined..."

"I didn't expect that, but I have eyes?"

Zhang Chujiu said unhappily.

His eyes swept over, his eyes reflected Jiuxing, and he was a little surprised: "Yo, they are still twins!"

Wang Zuer was surprised: "Can you see this?"

Zhang Chujiu joked: "I have clairvoyant eyes!"

A'Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged her body, trembling!
Wang Zuer got up, came to Ah Zhu's side, hugged her shoulders, and said, "Don't be afraid, he was joking."

Hearing this, A'Zhu looked a little relaxed, and said hello awkwardly: "Mr. Zhang, hello!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Chujiu nodded slightly.

Looking at her, he asked very straightforwardly: "Old Ma's?"

"Yes!"

Azhu nodded.

Zhang Chujiu's face darkened.

This dogecoin thing will really find trouble for him!
Wang Zuer said: "Shortly after you left, Sister Ah Zhu found her, and I asked her to stay. We can take care of each other and be a companion."

Zhang Chujiu hesitated and said, "About the old horse..."

Wang Zuer said: "I told her all about it."

Zhang Chujiu looked at Ah Zhu: "Would you like to give birth?"

A'Zhu nodded firmly: "Yes!"

Zhang Chujiu said: "Having a child out of wedlock, is the family willing?"

"I'm an orphan!"

A'Zhu's tone was calm, but even more determined!

"I see!!"

Zhang Chujiu's eyes softened.

My impression of her has changed a lot.

At the same time, he secretly sighed that the old horse was so lucky.

After 500 years of death, the incense was suddenly connected.

This is his blessing!
After that, he didn't stay long and left.

At night, he walked back to his relatives.

Two days later.

Phoenix Mountains.

In the afternoon, Kim McKee arrived in a hurry.

Brought a document on the trust fund.

This is Zhang Chujiu's last gift! !

night.

Hung Hom Sports Centre.

The popular female singer Nakamura Nanako is holding a concert here.

The scene can be said to be full of seats.

Crazy screams seem to blow off the roof!
Under the spotlight, beautiful people are singing.

The gorgeous white dress made her look like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, cold and pure, independent from the world! !

As the lights swept across the stage, she glanced casually,
"boom……"

The microphone landed!

Harsh sound waves filled the audience!

Seemingly oblivious, she looked back eagerly,
The figure is faint, but no old friend is seen!
……

The nameless barren mountain, the night remains.

A hundred flowers bloom and all trees return to spring.

Ripples rose in the void, and a figure strolled out!
When the moonlight falls, if a banished immortal descends to earth, he will be born out of the world!
Tall and straight, rich and handsome, not as bright as the stars!

"came back."

A raving.

The golden glow is shining, and countless green light spots are rising, as if the ocean is regressing and converging...

The central sea eye is none other than Zhang Chujiu!
Wait until all the dust settles.

He steps down the hill!
Behind him, the autumn leaves and yellow flowers are full of depression...

……

Halfway up the mountain.

Three solitary graves.

The autumn wind was bleak, and black ash was scattered all over the place.

The moonlight is full, converging and forming, and a green lantern hangs on the top of the tree!
"I am back……"

"I brought you souvenirs."

"It's all good stuff!"

"Look at this paper and ingot. This workmanship, this craftsmanship, is authentically produced by Maoshan. The great mage consecrated it himself. It is more expensive than the real thing."

"Let's look at these three incense sticks. The old monk of the Wutai Sect rubbed them out with his own hands. After being influenced by Buddhism, they are indescribably wonderful!"

"And this pair of Yinling Candles, the Mangshan School only produces two pairs a year, let alone buying them, ordinary people would never see them!"

"That's me, there are people over there, otherwise you won't be able to eat for the rest of your life!!"

"This trip is going well."

"Learned a lot."

"I don't know who chose this place. There are mountains and no water, the wind is bad, and the weeds cover the trees and it is difficult to form a forest."

"Just this rubbish feng shui, no wonder you're worthless!"

"In two days, I'll make a divination, choose an auspicious day, and move you!"

After babbling, Zhang Chujiu put away the Xuande stove, patted his buttocks, and walked away.

Behind him, the ashes swirled...

Cigarette smoke curled up, candles fluttered, and a wisp of gray gas emerged from the grave, forming an afterimage in the curl.

Zhang Chujiu seemed to feel something, turned around to look, but saw the night was lonely, everything was as before!
……

Zhang's old house.

The lights came on.

On the stove, water smoke is coming out of the kettle...

in the courtyard,
The moonlight is hazy, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

The old recliner creaked.

Zhang Chujiu lay on it.

Playing with a teacup.

This bowl is Yaobian Tianmu.

"It's a pity to come back in a hurry, otherwise I can receive more goods!"

The projection of spiritual consciousness stood in the magnificent museum, with a large number of treasures of heaven and earth piled up in front of it.

Part of these genius treasures are the rewards cashed out by Qianlong Group, and the other part comes from crowdfunding!
Before he took out the tea bowl, he was taken away by Fusang, causing an uproar!

After returning to the island smoothly, the group of strangers in Fusang did some research and found that this bowl was about to be finished!

That's right, under Zhang Chujiu's black box operation, Yaobian's Tianmu was on the verge of collapse at that time, with dense patterns of explosion, as if it would break at any time!

At this time, someone suggested that you can find someone to repair it. It just so happened that he knew an ancient artisan refiner, so he could invite him to have a try.

This is undoubtedly a booster for the desperate Fusang Yi people, so they immediately arranged and went to find people with a lot of sincerity.After looking at the thatched cottage three times, the craftsman reluctantly agreed to go out of the mountain.

It's just that the craftsman studied for a long time, but said that this treasure is made by nature, and he is powerless.Then he offered to leave, took out all the sincerity, and returned it.

In the process, several pieces of spiritual material accidentally touched the tea bowl, and as a result, a scene that shocked them appeared.

Those spiritual materials disappeared out of thin air.

Then, the teacup unexpectedly revived, producing a vision of self-healing.

This discovery immediately made them overjoyed, and then used their power to mobilize a large number of spiritual materials to feed the tea bowl, hoping that it would be restored to its original state.

But the reality is just as they expected, as more and more treasures of heaven, material and earth are swallowed by it, those cracks are gradually decreasing.

The world in a bowl is also gradually stabilizing.

From being only able to put oneself into consciousness at the beginning, to being able to enter it later, being in the vast starry sky, and walking into that magnificent museum!
However, as the turmoil fermented, a large number of aliens set foot on the island, and the competition began...

In the bloody wind, the island is alone.Just when they were about to fail, Dad Yingjiang took action and sent a large number of mutants, biochemical warriors and supernatural beings to help them out!
In the offshore, scuffle broke out, and the wailing sounded all night, and the blood stained the sea area red!
During this battle, the teacup changed hands several times, but in the end it was lost in whose hands, and its whereabouts remain unknown.

He didn't know what happened after that.

Because, he is back!
……

"Pfft... pfft..."

"The kettle is ringing!"

Zhang Chujiu's consciousness was withdrawn, and the tea bowl returned to the heart lake.

He got up, picked up the kettle, and walked into the house.

I made a bowl of instant noodles, added two sausages, and three braised eggs.

(End of this chapter)