"It's not your business." Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows and walked back towards the bus stop.

"Why keep people from thousands of miles away?" Zhou Yiwen rushed forward a few steps, maintaining the speed of being side by side with him, and then again had a harmless smile on his face, "Actually, I want to ask you something, college students can work part-time, right?"

Yi Tianxing didn't know what he wanted to do, so he replied casually: "Of course."

"Do you want to come to us to earn some extra money?"

"Um?"

"I am a new official and the six departments are ready to recruit some people."

As Qin Zier said to Zhou Yiwen that night, Yi Tianxing was a person who was afraid of trouble. Now he was carrying two burdens of Guiyuan Temple and Pengfei Industrial and Trade. How could he be so stupid that he was recruited and surrendered, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Get out."

"It's fun to catch monsters." Zhou Yiwen tempted him with a smile.

This sentence really aroused Yi Tianxing's curiosity. After all, he is also... a monster - but he has never really seen the monster in the world.

Seeing that he was a little moved, Zhou Yiwen quickly said, "District Six is ​​an extra-staff yamen, directly under the Xishan of Beijing. First-level government departments generally do not take care of me. I don't know what trouble you have in Lao Pan, but as long as you don't kill someone and set fire, as long as you enter the sixth place, I can take care of you."

Yi Tianxing giggled secretly, thinking that he had trouble with the Iron-faced Bureau of Public Security Bureau Pan, so what else can be done except killing and setting fire?

"Although we are not enemies for the time being, we are not friends either. I don't understand why you are so keen to pull me into the group."

"I'm afraid of death." Zhou Yiwen said seriously, "Although I'm the number one master among the cultivators in this provincial capital after my junior sister returns to the mountain, who knows what big monsters will meet in the future mission."

Hearing the four words of the number one master, Yi Tianxing raised his head and smiled at him.

Zhou Yiwen was suffocated and said after a while: "We are about the same level."

Yi Tianxing ignored him, walked forward again, and said: "To be honest, there are probably no one in this provincial capital now than me. But I am a little worse than Qin Zier now, you are only a little worse than me. If you encounter something you can't deal with, it would probably be useless to ask me." This sentence naturally did not count the person in the back garden.

Suddenly thinking about what Monk Binku said, he frowned slightly and added: "But if there is really any trouble, you go to Guiyuan Temple to find me. This is not a promise, but just a possibility."

This is the simple survival principle that the Chinese have refined over thousands of years: multiple friends, even those who use each other, are better than multiple enemies.

Seeing him getting on the 51st bus, Zhou Yiwen smiled slightly, but his smile was less childish and more admirable. After a while, a Toyota sedan drove over, and the glass in the passenger seat slowly shook down. A little girl with a braided braid stared at curious eyes and asked, "Director, who is that? You have accompanied him so far."

"The number one master in the provincial capital now." Zhou Yiwen said calmly.

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I don’t know if the aftermath of the police car has subsided, Yi Tianxing did not return to school, but returned to the Brown North Community. He didn’t go back to this two-bedroom and one-living house for three days. He actually missed it a little, perhaps because he subconsciously regarded it as home - just like the small black room in Gaoyang County.

I took out the key and entered the door, poured a large cup of cold and boiled. When I put the cup, I saw the pure gold ring on my finger.

He frowned, took off the ring with some difficulty, held it in front of him and watched it carefully for a long time, but nothing special was found. The golden light flowed on it, and a faint breath oozed out, but this breath could not detect the attributes.

A single lotus flower was placed on the bed. He closed his eyes slightly, and the tip of his tongue touched the upper palate. His spiritual consciousness gradually relaxed. The Heart Sutra scriptures were recited secretly in his heart, and he carefully sent his spiritual consciousness to the golden ring.

This ring must be strange. A small gold ring can actually press the amazingly powerful self into the soil. You can imagine how heavy it is. This density cannot be any substance on the earth - a magic weapon? But the spiritual consciousness glanced back and forth for a long time without feeling anything abnormal.

With a slight thought, the green Taoist heart in his body floated up and wandered among the round and red true fire wheel. It hit a crisp and crisply. A very thin and beautiful sky flame spit out from under the nails of his right index finger. Then he gently placed the fingers that were burning the sky fire on his soft eyeball and gently rubbed it. When he opened his eyes, he discovered the abnormality of the gold ring.

This ring is moving!

It’s not the whole thing moving, but the golden light surrounds the ring, and the tiny gold particles that make up the ring are flowing slowly!

Yi Tianxing took a light breath and called out: "Big!"

The ring didn't respond.

"big!"

The ring was still lying quietly on his palm.

"Big!"

He woke up and laughed. Now, these days, it’s really worthless, so it’s of course nothing.

Seeing that the ring did not show the expected changes, he scratched his head and thought to himself that he had guessed wrong? This ring was not the treasure of his ancestors? But how could he find such a heavy house besides that stick?

After reciting a few clear mind mantras for himself, he still affirmed his judgment, but thought about how to awaken this treasure. According to legend, this thing is a good thing that can be transformed at will. It can open mountains and split the sea with one stick. It is a great opportunity to fall in his hands today. If he doesn't know how to use it, wouldn't it waste heavenly resources?

Angry, strange words often sounded in this inconspicuous two-bedroom and one-living house in Zhunbei Community.

"The golden hoop opens the door!"

"The golden hoop transforms!"

"Golden Cudgel, start with deformation!"

"Keli, Keli, Baba changed!"

"Burn! It's great!"

...

...

He shouted all the slogans that he could think of inspiration for a cartoon transformation, and he found that the ring had not changed at all. He should have gone to Guiyuan Temple to ask his master, but the master had a bad temper and probably thought he was useless to kick him out?

Suddenly, he thought that there was a ring on Leilei's finger. He thought carefully. Since the master said that this was a life-saving thing for Leilei, it would definitely not be necessary for Leilei to practice any technique. But when danger comes, the ring will naturally become the stick that killed the skinny beauty in the past.

Even with such an explanation, I was giving up and just waiting for the danger of killing an opponent in the future. Let's see the ring showing its power. He sighed and threw the ring up and down at will. On a whim, a golden lotus of heavenly fire bloomed on his palm to roast it.

"Try melting it!"

Yi Tianxing acted recklessly, but he just met the trick of using this magic weapon.

Ruyi's stick should be as intended by the master. Although the ancestors divided the stick into two with the great power of heaven and gave the couple a gift, they only gave the Buddha's light to initiate the half stick, that the ring, to recognize Zou Leilei. Yi Tianxing did not have this luck.

The reason why I can't call it is because I don't recognize the Lord. How can I follow his wishes?

But when his true fire was burned, he responded to his natal fire and plated his breath on the ring very successfully.

The boy didn't know at this time that the demon fire burning ring in his palm was still playing like roasting chicken wings.

"It will be more than 6,000 pounds. My family will melt you and sell you to the national vault, and that will be developed!"

Subconsciously, a word of silence was exchanged for the next loud noise and a series of screams.

Fortunately, Yi Tianxing lived on the second floor, and there was no one downstairs that night.

The next moment, I saw Yi Tianxing plunging his right arm deep into the ground like he was in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple in the morning. His pale cheeks were intimate contact with the concrete floor, and kept shouting: "Good! Light! Light! Be good... Hurry and light!"

One incident was reported in the news the next day: A building quality accident occurred in the Zhunbei Community of this city last night. The residential building broke a big hole last night for no reason. The hole ran straight downstairs from the upper floor and the steel bars were broken...
Chapter completed!