Ah Si followed Huangtang around the palace. Huangtang was like a tour guide who was most familiar with the business and introduced the palace in detail.

No one comes to disturb.

Seeing Huangtang "pacifying" Ah Si, at this time Huangtang was already a model in everyone's eyes of being calm in times of crisis and convincing demons with wisdom.

Ah Si walked around the palace to confirm that what Huang Tang said at the beginning was correct.

He didn't find it interesting.

Even those beauties from the harem who were rumored to be like gods among the neighbors did not seem particularly beautiful to him.

He felt increasingly that what Huang Tang said was right.

Even the preference seems to have been given to people like him and Huang Tang in the first place.

Compared with these weak and delicately made-up concubines, it seems that he subconsciously prefers the fat maid.

In other words, if he does not know this clearly at all times, even if he has such skills, he may still be deceived by different fat maids, and may even kill someone because he finds out that he has been deceived.

When I think that my preferences are not my own preferences, my current happiness and displeasure are indeed meaningless, and this trip to the palace becomes even more boring.

He followed Huang Tang out of the palace and said goodbye to Huang Tang. Looking at Huang Tang's figure disappearing into the palace again, he suddenly thought of what Huang Tang said to him, "Who can understand.

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At this time, he felt that Huangtang understood.

To do something or not to do something is like betting big or small in a casino. When you place a bet, you have to bet on one.

Huang Tang didn't want to be manipulated, but he felt that after such a change, he was afraid that no matter what he did, he would be used by others, so he chose to stay in the palace and not do anything as before.

Change.

He also didn't want to be manipulated by others, so at this time he felt that he didn't want to be used by others, so he could only find Wang Li and others in the picture to see if they could help him.

Different people have different ideas and different choices.

Just when he and Huangtang parted, a man ran out of the big city and kept running in the direction where the escapees had fled before.

This is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.

This Taoist priest is not a practitioner.

To be precise, he was not a true Taoist priest before he woke up.

Before he woke up, he was a madman obsessed with cultivating immortality.

His name is Su Bancheng.

According to his setting, he was originally the only son of the largest wealthy businessman in the city.

But he doesn't like doing business, reading, or fame, but he is obsessed with seeking immortality.

As a result, he was willing to spend a lot of money on anything related to cultivating immortals, but in the end he was defrauded of all his property and could only live in a stage next to his original home.

His parents were angered to death because of this, but he was obsessed to the point of madness, and the key is that he has not learned any substantive means of cultivating immortality.

In that stage, which was ventilated on three sides and could not block the rain during heavy rains, the one thing he often said to the people in the city over the years was "Can I ask if there are immortals somewhere?"

After he woke up, he didn't even know what he meant.

In his memory, his parents, including the wife his parents found for him, were very good to him. After waking up, he felt that only animals could have illusory daydreams about cultivating immortals, and they were so stupid that even charlatans would believe them.

You can throw a lot of money at will to those obviously unreliable charlatans.

He is awake.

Like Huang Tang, he also figured out that he was a puppet at the mercy of others, and he repeated this setup day after day.

But after he sobered up, he didn't feel well.

His mood could not be calmed down.

How can we not be affected by those set emotions, how can we get rid of the illusion of our past, and how can we distinguish the difference between illusion and reality.

He felt that he must cultivate his mind.

Only when you can truly calm down your mood, let yourself be separated from all past memories, start to study quietly, and start to grow up as a baby, can you truly live again.

But he still felt that only immortal cultivators could have the method to cultivate their minds.

So he started chasing the escaping lights from the city.

He ran very fast, and the longer he ran, the more effortless he seemed to become.

After running out of the city, the breeze naturally surged under his feet, and the wisps of breeze naturally formed two transparent little dragons under his feet.

Those fleeing lights were soon chased closer and closer by him.

The monks who were flying high in the sky did not realize that someone was chasing them on the ground. When they flew back to the mountain gate and the defensive array outside the mountain gate lit up with a strange glow, they and the monks inside the mountain gate realized that there was an uninvited guest.

arrival.

These monks are monks from the Shiguang Sect, and the main peak where their mountain gate is located is called Shiyin Peak.

"Who!"

Several mountain gate guards instantly appeared outside the mountain gate.

"I..." The sentence "immortal master's forgiveness" originally appeared subconsciously in Su Bancheng's mind. It seemed that in his original setting, when he encountered such a monk, he would say such a sentence immediately, but

At this moment, he suddenly felt that those were not his real thoughts, so his mind became a little confused. He didn't know how to introduce himself, so he simply said what he was thinking, "I want to cultivate my mind."

"Cultivation of the mind?" Several monks from the Shiguang Sect looked at Su Bancheng and were stunned. "Fellow Taoist, you are a monk from the He Sect. What do you mean by coming to Shiguang Sect to cultivate your mind?"

"I don't know what sect this is, I just want you to teach me how to cultivate my mind."

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment." These monks from the Light-picking Sect looked at him and winked secretly. One of them released a flying talisman to announce, but at this time, all the monks in the two escaping lights were like

Frightened, they lowered their escaping light slightly and saw clearly the appearance of Su Ban City. Their scalps went numb, and they immediately suspected that this man was the same as the bald man they met in Nabu City in the city.

At that moment, a Jindan monk among these monks rushed into the mountain gate as quickly as possible to report the matter.

In just a moment, a supreme elder from the Shiguang Sect appeared outside the mountain gate and landed in front of Su Bancheng.

"What do you call this fellow Taoist? Is he from Yueya City?" The Supreme Elder, with fair hair and childish face, looked at Su Bancheng with great respect and asked.

Su Bancheng nodded and said: "My name is Su Bancheng, and I am indeed from Crescent City."

The Supreme Elder of the Shiguang Sect flickered his eyes and said cautiously: "Fellow Daoist Su, there are many strange things happening in the city today. What happened to you that made you want to come to our sect?"

Su Bancheng thought for a moment and then told the truth, "I feel like I was manipulated by others in the past, like a puppet suddenly reborn, so I want to seek immortality to cultivate my mind and put an end to my past."

Seeing that Su Bancheng was so polite, the Supreme Elder of the Shiguang Sect felt relieved. He thought for a while and asked: "Fellow Daoist Su, it seems that if fellow Taoists like you in the city wake up, they will have some special methods."

, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su has discovered that he has some special means?"

Su Bancheng was slightly startled and said: "I just ran here. It seemed like there were two dragons on my feet. I was running very fast."

"Is it just that you can run fast and your escape skills are amazing?" The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect looked at Su Bancheng and asked, "Is there any method that can be used against the enemy?"

"How to deal with the enemy?" Su Bancheng was stunned.

"To put it simply, it means hitting someone. For example, I am your enemy now, and I want to hit you and kill you. Do you have a way to fight back?" The supreme elder of the Shiguang Sect continued to induce.

"I..." Su Bancheng frowned. There seemed to be a voice in his mind, but for a moment he didn't seem to know clearly.

"Perhaps fellow Taoist don't know how to use it?" The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect guided him, "How about fellow Taoist, you can give it a try."

"Try it?" Su Bancheng was a little confused and said subconsciously: "I don't know how to try it."

"As I just said, for example, if you think that I am your enemy, you want to hit me now and see how you can hit me." The Supreme Elder of the Shiguang Sect said with a cheerful face.

At this time, he felt that Su Bancheng was not difficult to manipulate.

Su Bancheng nodded.

The Supreme Elder smiled, but at this moment, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and seemed to feel that something was particularly wrong.

At this moment, a shadow seemed to suddenly appear on Su Bancheng's body.

There was no energy fluctuation, but the shadow suddenly turned into a gray bat.

This gray bat was only as big as a palm, but when it flew towards the Supreme Elder of the Light-Shiking Sect, it clearly made the Supreme Elder feel the breath of death.

This Supreme Elder is a monk on the ninth level of Nascent Soul. When he looked at the bat that had flown in front of him, he felt that he had made a fatal mistake invisibly. But at this time, he had no time to shout. He just subconsciously

The means of defense used.

A circle of spiritual light was generated around him, and at the same time, a golden shield flew out from his sleeve, blocking the gray bat.

With a muffled sound, the flying bat that gave him a strange aura of death hit the growing golden shield, and then the whole body was shattered into pieces.

The Supreme Elder's body-protecting spiritual light surged all over his body without any impact, and there seemed to be no powerful power shock on his shield.

As a result, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the death aura just now might be an illusion, and this person's gray bat should not have any power.

However, in the next moment, his pupils and heart contracted violently.

Those gray bat fragments actually passed directly through the golden shield, and even directly through his protective aura.

These gray bat fragments had turned into complete bats when they passed through his protective aura.

These bats became the size of ordinary bats and then landed on him one after another.
To be continued...