"Previous... Jiang Shouzheng, please walk slowly, walk slowly, walk slowly, be careful, don't fall, don't be tripped by the stone...

Don't worry, I will definitely put things in place, but the specific implementation of the matter is because there are a little more people involved. I hope you... give me a little bit of things...

Let's go, I won't send you off. Goodbye, look forward to the next meeting..."

What can I do if I don’t think too much?

The Inspector General came up with a good idea. As long as he kept talking and kept talking, no matter whether it was useful or useless, as long as he spoke, he would not think too much.

After Jiang Shouzheng left his sight, the inspector general stepped back and hid his modern City God Temple, even if no one was beside him, even if Jiang Shouzheng was no longer in this space, the inspector general still spoke carefully:

"I will definitely arrange a large-scale cultivator event soon. I will continue to arrange it. I will arrange several active members of the special office to organize this event.

However, there is a little difficulty in organizing activities now. The core problem is that the funds are insufficient. How to solve the problem of insufficient funds? This is a big problem, so it is necessary to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and... "

After talking a lot, the inspector general estimated that Jiang Shouzheng should no longer focus on him. He closed his mouth, and after a long time of silence, he took a deep breath, his expression became a little depressed, and he said to himself:

‘Previous life, previous life, your immortals were easy to serve. At least the other party admitted that he was an immortal, but he did not admit that he was an immortal at all in this life, and it was difficult to serve him...

He has the ability to understand his mind, and he can hear my thoughts. He actually said that he is an ordinary practitioner, but I can't say that there is something wrong with what he said, otherwise I am not opposing what he said? It's so difficult for me...'

While the inspector general was muttering in his heart, the old audience sneezes several times...

"Who is thinking of me? He actually thinks of me so much? Can you calm down for a moment?"

Some old spectators sat on the bed, yawned a big yawn. After sitting for a while, they did not feel sneezing again, and then they lay back on the bed again. The room, which was originally slightly bright because of his sitting up, became a little dim because of his lying down, and gave up the soothing music, and the aromatherapy began to exude its soft smell...

The sleepiness swept away the old spectator. He once again had a lucid dream and came to yesterday again. Oh, no, it should be said that it was a dream he had been having for the past few months...

He looked at the many "selfs" staring at him, and then casually determined an initial "self":

"Whoever saves the little rooster will choose..."

Seeing that what I clicked was a "self" wearing a patchwork robe, the old master held his right shoulder and rubbed it. A hint of pain appeared on his face, and he kept muttering:

"Oh, my hands hurt so much, it hurts so much, why does it hurt so much? It must be because I was too hard when I was boxing today. Sure enough, this person is old and has to accept the elderly..."

As he was talking, the old master's finger pointed at a woman wearing the groom's "self", beside him, a woman wearing the bride's clothes... three of them!

"It's you."

As soon as the old master finished speaking, a strong light flashed in his eyes. He closed his eyes skillfully. When he opened it again, he lowered his head and knocked on his big red robe. He was very satisfied. He looked at the three "wifeses" beside him, and he was also satisfied...

No, why are these three women wearing bride clothes tied to wooden shelves???

Why do these servants beside them have no festive expression on their faces, but are a bit hideous and ferocious???

Before the Lao Guan could clarify the relationship, the servants beside him rushed forward, some grabbed his arm, some kicked his popliteal fossa, and some pressed his head...

"Hey! What are you doing? What are you doing?"

The old master shook his hand fiercely, and all the servants who "wrapped" him were thrown away in an instant!

One of them accidentally fell down one of the brides, and only he could hear a "click" body, and a red veil wrapped around a round and bulging...

"Sorry, I'm disturbing."

The old master bowed to the people around him, and then beat everyone in the auditorium, beating them to obedience (not able to move). After strapping one person's clothes with another person's clothes, he found a shovel and cursed:

"Why don't you study hard? How can you have such bad habits? The post-00s generation are already going to be parents..."

The old master mourned his misfortune and tried not to fight, so he buryed the brides he had originally fantasized about... and then slapped the person fainted and left. When he completely walked out of the yard, he felt lighter.

The old master turned around and stood there and bowed to him: "Thank you for your future self."

After saying that, the dream in this dream was completely broken, and he returned to the lucid dream again...

"The little rooster will choose whoever it reaches."

"The little hen will choose whoever it reaches."

"Whoever saves the little roast goose and chooses..."

The dream was as illusioned as real stars. The old master was finally tired of playing. He found the only pavilion in this dream where he could rest - the "Backing Mountain Pavilion".

Backing Pavilion, who is whose backing?

The old viewer doesn't think about this question. He just wants to have a good rest. He has had enough fun and is tired of playing. He has a good sleep in his dream.

After he curled up and snored while sleeping on the small stone table in the Kuangshan Pavilion, the stone with the three big characters "Kuangshan Pavilion" engraved slightly cracked and began to erode, revealing a large "Xian" character.

But when the old master opened his eyes slightly and wanted to wake up, the traces of deterioration disappeared in an instant. The three words "Kuoshanting" are still the original words.

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"Kao Shen, why are you here for so late?" Gu Deng Shen floated out of his temple and asked as Kao Shen who was standing at the door like a guard.

"Kao Shen" turned to look at Gu Deng Shen and responded: "I'm here to go around."

"You are, Jiang Shouzheng?"

Gu Dengshen had some surprises. The original appearance of the woman suddenly shrank and turned into a cute girl: "Hug, hug~~"

Jiang Shouzheng bent down and picked up Gu Dengshen and patted His head speechlessly.

"Jiang Shouzheng, do you have any worries?"

"No, it's just that during this period... there are many girls who confess like me, and I'm very tired of refusing."
Chapter completed!