I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 235 234. Goodbye
"Master, goodbye in the world!"

The figures on the sand dunes became farther and farther away and smaller.

You Xiaowu glanced at Dashan, who was in a low mood, and looked at Xiaozhi who was sad one second, but had run away the next second, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Da Shan, Xiaozhi, did he take anything from you?"

"Master, why are you so godlike?"

Da Shan asked back foolishly, and pointed out a finger:

"Dashan took a strand of my dragon's breath, a piece of dragon scale, a few pieces of dragon nails, and a bag of powder from my dragon's horns with a saw."

it is as expected.

You Xiaowu squeezed out a voice through his teeth:
"I think Xiaozhi will soon put these things on the market of dragon worshipers, which will get him a lot of cultivation resources."

"Ah? Is that so? I thought it was a daily gift from a friend before parting."

Xiaozhi scratched his head heavily, feeling that he couldn't understand the world.

The supernatural beings left, and ordinary soldiers took up the banner of resisting zombies.

Everything in Tiangong City is moving in a harmonious and orderly direction.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal things, and there are often sounds of mourning in Tiangong City.

You Xiaowu didn't take this to heart, but he often heard the monks chanting sutras in his sleep.

Far away from the crowd, the Tiangong City at night was extremely lonely. When no one saw it, beams of yellow light rose into the sky from the sand dunes outside the city.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

A deep and rhythmic sound of transcendence sounded, and the monk in cassock closed his eyes and chanted sutras, and the golden mantra light circled around him.

There are struggling and screaming ghosts in the pits on the sand dunes. Their limbs are bent and they are desperately trying to climb out.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you saving?"

You Xiaowu came to the sand dune hazily, his body swaying and brisk.

If he was in a normal state of mind, he wouldn't be so relaxed. Instead, he should be vigilant and hide behind.

You Xiaowu thought of this for one second, and naturally forgot about it the next second.

On the sand dunes, four monks of different heights, fat and thin, looked at each other and raised their palms at the same time.

A huge vajra handprint was approaching You Xiaowu from the air.

"This is not where you should be!"

You Xiaowu jumped back, the Vajra mudra landed heavily on the ground and raised high dust, and said with confusion:
"I didn't hinder you, why did you drive people away?"

"I have no intention of hurting you, so leave quickly!"

The four monks said at the same time, and said Amitabha again.

You Xiaowu frowned but did not open his eyes. Yao Yao Ling and Yao Yaojiu, who were laughing and joking, suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

They circled their hands in the shape of a trumpet around their mouths and shouted loudly:

"You Xiaowu! Do you still like the whip we gave you?"

You Xiaowu seems to have fallen into the deep and cold sea.

He clearly remembered that he had asked the villains in the meditation room, and they were completely ignorant of the Green Whip Technique.

You Xiaowu was awakened suddenly, and wanted to go into the meditation room to find out, but his consciousness was stuck in the mud and he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as the monk Chaodu walked towards the villain.

"Hey, what are you doing to provoke people in this world? How can you cross that line?"

Compared to You Xiaowu, the monk's tone towards the villain in the meditation room was very bad, but he still clasped his hands together in a Buddha-like gesture.

The palm-sized villain snorted arrogantly, then grabbed the monk's collar and lifted him off the ground.

"I think this guy has the aura of our previous life, so I help him. What's wrong?"

The villain said provocatively.

At that moment, You Xiaowu seemed to see the signboard of Wanjia Hotel again, and heard Monk Randeng ask him with a smile:

"How is your experience and feelings in Tiangong City?"

"Can it be included in the new Chicken Soup Quotations?"

You Xiaowu was so ignorant, he opened his mouth to answer, but the scene in front of him changed again.

Yuesha and her scientist father are doing experiments in the laboratory.

Suddenly there was an explosion, Yuesha fell to the ground and died, and Yuesha's soul emerged from the still warm body.

Hua Mengmeng, who wore two horns and long braids, was sitting on the edge of a cliff by the sea. She stared at the seagulls gliding at low altitude and smiled happily.

The boy next to her, also named "Seagull", is absorbed in drawing the undulating ocean.

What is all this?Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

You Xiaowu, who was covered in cold sweat, woke up from the absent-minded state. At this moment, he found that the surroundings were dark, and there was nothing abnormal.

The night is still deep, and it is still difficult for those who want to sleep to fall asleep.

The zombies are retreating steadily, but they still come to harass the residents of Tiangong City from time to time.

It is more than enough for You Xiaowu to lead ordinary soldiers to fight against this group of zombies.

Ten days later, the new zombies woke up from their dreams at the same time, and they met You Xiaowu under the leadership of the scholar.

"Our commander will not come to attack Tiangong City anymore, they are going to build a new city elsewhere."

"Is this news true?"

You Xiaowu stood up excitedly.

"Of course, this is what our leader told us through the secret method of blood relationship."

"Could it be a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

"No, because we still see our people in it."

"Mr. You, we are also saying goodbye to you this time."

"You promised to help us build a city-state and a temple of the True God in the Borderlands. You won't forget this, right?"

The smile froze on You Xiaowu's face, and his mind raced as he thought about how to answer.

"Haven't you ever thought about going back to the zombie leader?"

The new zombies looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"We have to build temples for the true god alone, so that the chances of the true god favoring us will be greater."

The curtain was thrown open abruptly, and Leng Zideng, who had returned from the Leng family, rushed in with air-conditioning, and said in a calm mechanical voice:

"You Xiaowu, I can find a piece of unclaimed land for the new zombies and help build a temple."

Since Leng Zideng is willing to help, You Xiaowu is also happy to let go.

[Task: Purify the environment of Tiangong City, and give different people the Great Compassion Curse ice cream]

[Reward: The cost of repairing the host's feet is written off]

"These two sentences don't fit at all."

The zombies left, and You Xiaowu walked to the street with expectation.

But I found that the streets were full of people in strange clothes.

The old woman was wearing the gauze skirt of a seventeen-year-old girl, and the butcher was wearing the navy blue and white uniform before the disaster.

The chubby boy had a paper knife slung around his waist and said he wanted to be the great master of Qingtian.

The people here seem to have temporarily entered a chaotic time and space.

You Xiaowu suddenly thought of the monks he saw on the sand dunes performing the Buddha's light, and heard them talk about the borderline between the present life and the previous life.

So these people have obtained past life memories for a short time?

You Xiaowu stepped forward and pressed the child's shoulders heavily. The child's legs kicked wildly, his eyebrows were frowned, and he asked very displeasedly:
"Who are you waiting for? Dare to block the way of Master Qingtian?"

"Who are you? What era are you in? What have you done?"

(End of this chapter)