He doesn't believe it. Gu Zheng, who has always been invincible, can't make a small sense of Qi?

Since it is a world of leisure and entertainment, we have plenty of time, let's spend it.

Gu Zheng, who wanted to open up, put the precious classics by the bed and fell asleep in the new world.

When the sun was rising, the rooster crowed. In a burst of crowing, Gu Zheng was awakened in his sleep.

Always think something's wrong?

He forgot to feed the chicken yesterday because he was not familiar with the basic situation of the body.

However, the chicken house is not in the backyard, but on the side of the courtyard, a small door has been opened to raise a red crown, black top and colorful tail wings. It can't tell a good-looking Rooster for weekdays.

In Shifu's words, the cock is a auspicious thing that chases Yin and guides Yang. It can prevent evil from harming the demon disaster group.

In the mountains and forests, elves and evil things are most likely to breed. Raising a rooster with extraordinary appearance is naturally the treasure of the town house.

When necessary, for example, if Master goes out to earn extra money, holds his flower general down the mountain, and uses a drop of blood on his chicken crown, he can break evil and remove obstacles, invincible and invincible.

So, master's precious rooster, has he been hungry all night?

No wonder he was a little sad when he heard these sounds.

Gu Zheng, who couldn't help but pull up his shoes, hurried towards the side door. However, when he passed master's room, he found that there was no one in the backyard. The two martial uncles had long disappeared and didn't know when to leave quietly.

Feeling a little confused, Gu Zheng scratched his head. After hearing another sad cry, he quickly continued to run.

Forget about that. General Hua is important.

"Deng Deng Deng"

Gu Zheng ran fast. When he pulled the side door, he knew it was too late.

Because the extremely brave general Hua had already waited at the side of the door. When he saw the sound outside the door, he flapped his strong wings, flew into the air, and stretched out his claws to kill with one blow.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck"

'flapping edge'

Without his skills, Gu Zheng was caught with a full face.

In the flying chicken feathers, I felt a handful of anger from the general.

"OK! I'm wrong, general Hua! I'll feed you right away!"

"Oh! No more! I'll catch you green insects as snacks!"

"Oh! Five! Five!"

The chicken is really very spiritual. After Gu Zheng's frequent block and kindness, he stopped his attack. As soon as he glided, he flew to his usual trough, knocked the pottery dish with his sharp beak, and signaled the boy who served it to serve him to eat quickly.

Now Gu Zheng finally has time to put down his arm to block the attack. When he looks at it... No wonder general Hua is angry.

The trough is empty. The most pitiful thing is that there is still a small circle of hay beside the chicken coop.

General Hua won't be sleeping because he is too hungry. He eats grass.

ha-ha.

Gu Zheng, who wiped his face, smiled, picked up the basket filled with food, covered the side door again, and walked three steps and two steps towards the stove in the backyard.

There are a lot of chaff in the corner there, which was deliberately saved and left by master. This thing is used to feed chickens. On the one hand, the most rare thing is that it can also become something for people to eat in the winter of famine.

This thing existed in the client's memory. The taste could not be described, but it allowed him, the poor baby, to survive.

When Gu Zheng, who was full of a basket of bran grass, turned and walked out of the stove, he just swept his eyes casually.

But in a cry of tears, he turned and rushed back.

The big vat with rice noodles in our house is a whole layer less, and there is at least 20 kilograms of grain.

It's no wonder that the two martial uncles who have been killed this day can't be seen all morning.

It turned out that he stole his food.

They may consciously ask for food with a younger generation. It's hard to say on the face. The two people actually disagree. They put their baby on the rice jar and should exchange it all on their own.

"It's too bullying. If you open your mouth, can I not lend it to you?"

"Just bully me. I'm small, so I'll fool us with two broken grass roots. Eh?"

Picking up the two grass-roots objects, Gu Zheng was surprised to see them in the light.

Isn't this Cordyceps sinensis produced at high altitude in the northwest?

When I saw a handwritten letter pressed on the lid of the rice jar, it clearly said that this is a wooden spirit insect, which has the effect of seizing heaven and earth.

It can nourish the body and improve the sense of Qi.

Well, for the sake of this so-called spirit, I Gu Zheng will forgive you.

Ge Hong and Zhang Deng are lazy.

Since I became a member of this practice, I have less contact with mortals.

Two people who hold treasures but don't know themselves can't go out of the mountain without going out of the mountain.

On weekdays, it is Gu Zheng's master who lives in a natural and unrestrained manner with the autumn wind.

Naturally, this custom has been perfectly maintained here.

It's just a white bargain, Gu Zheng.

After thinking, Gu Zheng bumped the herb in his hand and smiled like a yellow mouse wolf.

After he turned around and returned to his house, he put everything in place, and then went to take care of general Hua's food.

Gu Zheng humming in a minor, because the unexpected harvest was that general Hua didn't care much about giving another chicken claw because he delayed too much Kung Fu. He smiled and did his routine homework in the hall against the face scratched by cats and dogs.

Concentrate, condense and forget yourself.

……

TM's asleep again.

……

Suddenly, Gu Zheng, sober, looked blankly at the empty hall opposite him, and thought in his heart that he could not do this again.

After so many days of trying, I slept, ate and slept like this, and became a professional pig farmer.

The most terrible thing is that this body is still a fat body. Eating corn in the mountains every day can also add two kilograms of fat to your body.

Gu Zheng shuddered at the thought of his future fate.

You can't degenerate like this anymore.

I may not have the fate to practice.

In this case, free and easy as his Gu Zheng, and no longer tangled, that is to take the second road.

Spread the reputation of the Taoist temple on this day to the north and south of the river.

Let the practitioners of Taoism know that there is a very smart immortal temple within the boundary of Su mountain.

If you don't bring your master's clothes first, ask the previous master how to take the famous work in front of the door of several brokers who introduce business as mentioned in his book.

Gu Zheng, who has set the established route, cleans up his newly rounded face.

The hair of martial uncles who learned their style because they were lazy was neatly combed into a bun, which was behind their head. It was a clear and beautiful little Taoist.

After he put his only Taoist robe on his body, he began to move towards Sushan county at the bottom of the mountain.

In Gu Zheng's memory, whenever his master wanted to earn money, he was fully armed, picked up general Hua on the side of the mountain and went away bravely.

When he returned to the mountain in the evening, he was with general Hua, although covered with scars, but with the joy of victory.

In Gu Zheng's opinion, subduing demons and subduing demons, eliminating ghosts and exorcising evil spirits must have experienced fierce battles.

If you can't learn the orthodox Taoism by yourself, it's like a master. Start from the heresy and finally lead to the avenue of heaven.

With longing for a new life, Gu Zheng listened all the way... And came to the residence of the broker left by master.

This is a very hidden place in Sushan County, which is located at the intersection of ordinary houses and commercial streets.

Because its triangle intersection is a dead end blocked by the city wall, there are not many people in and out of this street.

With Gu Zheng's footsteps, he walked deeper and deeper into the street, and his doubts were deeper and deeper.

Is this really a place where brokers who welcome experts, expel ghosts and solve problems for others?