When Ren Qiong was swept out like a garbage collector, he felt deeply unbelievable.

He lost his job!

He is actually unemployed!

How...fuck!

He doubts life.

However, the golden book and jade book in his hand told him that he was not dreaming and there was no need to doubt it.

This is the last gift from Master Qi Du.

In addition to the Qingfeng Talisman, what is recorded above also includes some miscellaneous introductions to the Talisman.

It can be said that this is barely an encyclopedia of Fu Tao.

Considering that Ren Qiong is considered a good student in the academy, he has never been exposed to these things... This should be a teaching material only available in the Taoist Academy, and it is strictly confidential.

"call!"

Ren Qiong let out a long breath.

He looked back at Qi Duzhenren's ordinary and vicissitudes of shop, his eyes changing in all kinds of ways.

At this moment, he was almost sure that the old man knew full well that he was involved in eavesdropping.

However, from the beginning to the end, Master Qidu never exposed it, and even indulged in it and fulfilled him.

This made Ren Qiong feel complicated.

Of course he didn't want to get involved in this rebellious chess game, for fear that other people's blood would be spilled on his body and he would be killed as well - he admitted that this was his selfishness and concern about death, but he didn't feel much about it.

Guilt.

--Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

He is so weak, so powerless, what else can he do except take care of himself?

If you are free from worries, you may still be able to join in, explore the truth, and pursue justice.

But he's not.

I have an oil bottle at home, and it looks very unreliable.

Therefore, not reporting it and pretending to be blind is the only help that can be given to some people who have great courage and great responsibility.

It was just the way of appraising the real person, but it still made him confused for a moment.

This real person gave him an inheritance that could not be exchanged for anything, and told the chaotic secrets hidden under the surface of the human world, allowing Ren Qiong to know part of the main theme of today's world. What kind of taboos would he inadvertently violate?

His death was unclear.

——Abolish the ways of the ancient immortals, undermine the opinions of hundreds of schools of thought, collect the troops from the sea, hide the edge of the world, and weaken the people of the world.

This is a big game.

It is also a general trend.

Immortals can still cultivate.

But, want to fight, want to do something bad?

This is not allowed.

Whoever fights against such a general trend will die without a burial place, just like the genius who made weapons, who was stabbed more than thirty times in the back at home on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and the knife was fatal.

It was determined that the death was suicide.

And this is just the first step.

When the general trend gradually takes shape, what follows closely behind is...

Ren Qiong was silent, his eyes filled with auras of light.

Hetu Luoshu kept turning in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, trying to see something clearly.

The spiritual light was dancing, and at this moment, Ren Qiong's thoughts seemed to be driving two eternal lights, crossing the long river of time, overlooking one possible future after another.

The long river is surging, splashing countless waves. Each wave is a fragment of history and a fragment of time and space.

That was the most dazzling sight.

However, just when he was about to clear the clouds and see the sun, Hetu Luoshu's aura naturally shrank and withdrew from this level.

Ren Qiong frowned, a little confused.

But the next moment, the information fed back from Luo Shu shocked him——

There is a web of information spread throughout the years, and it is waiting to be opened!

That net is spreading and expanding, trying to lock every sentient being and keep them in the net!

It seems that all living things are marked, stamped with unique seals, and then integrated into the big data network!

The sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking!

Everything in the world is in the net.

Perhaps only Ren Qiong's situation can be considered as breaking out of this net... But if you force it, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

'Fishing...'

Ren Qiong looked up at the sky and felt that the bright sun in the sky was a bit pale and pale, just like the sunlight that rushed into his home every morning when he went out.

It certainly dispels the darkness.

But it also brought another kind of spiritual terror.

"I don't like darkness."

Ren Qiong paused for a while before taking steps and leaving here.

"But I also don't like the sun that shines on everything, has nothing to hide, and has no warmth at all, leaving only absolute high temperatures."

"Because...it will cause heat stroke."

…

The teenager is unemployed.

His future will be very sad.

As a result, he became a dog gambler in retaliation, doubling the amount of leeks he had done every day.

Entering and exiting various luck-betting industries, betting on the numbers that will be drawn tonight.

There were also occasions when we went to cockfights and horse races, and we bet on the winner of the predictions.

correct.

Finally, he also attacked the homeland.

It is well known to the people of Guisi Prefecture that the Cuju team of Guisi Prefecture never disappoints people.

Before each competition, they all vowed that they would definitely show off their talents.

But in the end, they always end up losing nothing.

This time, they thought it was OK and they advocated for a long time to reassure their supporters.

However, Ren Qiong said that his sharp eyes had already seen the results.

"I am sure!"

"Loose! Just buy them to lose!"

The young man squeezed his way in front of the dense crowd and placed a generous bet.

"Boss Qiong?!"

When Ren Qiong made the purchase and left, there was a cry of surprise, a little uncertain.

"Huh? Kun Laosan? Why are you here?"

Ren Qiong looked back - Hey! Familiar!

Not only are we familiar with him, but he is also his classmate.

The sworn brother Jinlan, whose name is Kunpeng, ranks third.

After squeezing out of the crowd, he gathered with Kun Peng, a little strange, "At this time, aren't you supposed to be attending lectures in the academy?"

"You're not like me, a work-study person, so why did you run away?"

"Oh, this is what happened!" Kunpeng was tall, but his face was a little gloomy, giving people the impression that he didn't like to laugh. But at this moment, he scratched his head and seemed honest, "Several major things have happened in the school, and several of our

A lecturer was busy dealing with it and gave us a day off."

Kunpeng narrated, "In front of the school gate, a powerful horse's spirit horse lost control and galloped on the road, trampling the track and killing many pedestrians, including some students who had just entered the school."

When Ren Qiong heard this, his brows jumped sharply.

"Fortunately, it stopped in the end, and the spirit horse was guided onto the single-plank bridge. It broke the bridge and fell into the river and died."
To be continued...