I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

When Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, he saw some dazzling incandescent lamps and a ceiling pattern cut into squares.

Then the familiar faces who crowded up quickly blocked the light source, and his slightly defocused eyes swayed slightly, and he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly—the Taoist priests of Xuan'an Temple, the masters who watched him grow up The uncles and uncles formed a group, and his father stood in the middle of the crowd, crying like a fat man of two hundred catties.

He twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, wanting his father to stop crying and save face for himself, but he couldn't say anything with his dry lips.

"Give him some water first."

Some familiar voices came, and everyone made way in front of him, and Henry Zhang saw Si Nanxing standing behind them.

The little boss is still the same, staying in the ward, he looks more like a patient than him who is lying on the hospital bed, but he smiled slightly and nodded to him, Henry Zhang felt a lot more relieved inexplicably .

He took a big sip of water with his father's hand, raised his hand to take the water glass: "Okay, I can't drink anymore..."

Seeing that he was alive, the temple master finally put his hanging heart back in place, and patted his head angrily: "You are going to die! Our group of people worked so hard to wait for you to wake up, you are good, open your mouth and say the first sentence it is this!"

The Taoist around him hurriedly persuaded him: "Forget it, forget about the Guanzhu, as long as people are fine, less Guanzhu, where is the Tianzijian?"

The memory before coma came back, Henry Zhang opened his mouth, and patted the quilt anxiously: "Yes, it's still time to drink water now! Tianzijian was abducted!"

"It's just that big moth, I don't know if what he said is true or not, in short, he said a lot of bad things about the Emperor of Heaven, she, she probably feels wronged..."

Zhu Youjun frowned slightly: "There is no beginning and no end, let's start from the beginning."

"But!" Henry Zhang was still a little anxious, "Don't we hurry up to catch up? Maybe it's too late to go now..."

Si Nanxing shook his head helplessly: "After you left that day, there was no Tianzijian in the middle of the night, and you didn't send me a message, so I asked the priests of Xuan'an Temple."

"They said... Tian Wen wasn't sick, and he wasn't in the hospital at all. That's why we knew that something happened to you."

"You were abandoned in a small world. It was you who asked the master to find the direction through divination, so we broke through the mirror and found you unconscious."

"It's been seven days since you woke up now, chasing now, it's probably...too late."

"Ah..." Henry Zhang didn't seem to react at once, "It's been seven days... Then, that uncle, can you divination her position! Let's find it..."

"I'm looking for it." Tianwen looked at him, "but the hexagrams are messy and I can't find it anywhere."

Zhang Xuanding's eyes widened: "Why is there nowhere to be found? Your divination has always been..."

"She is related to the Emperor of Heaven. Now that the restriction has been broken and she has returned to the peak, if she does not want to be found by me, there is naturally a way." Tian Wen stood where he was, and it seemed that all these developments did not surprise him too much. After a pause, seeing Henry Zhang's distraught look, he couldn't bear it, "It's not your fault."

"I've already said that Xuan'an Guan can't hold this sword."

"Yes, you said it...but I brought her out alone, I..." Henry Zhang lowered his head, feeling uneasy and self-blame spread in his heart, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, are you I didn't know from the beginning that she is not Tianzijian, she is Tianzhujian."

There was silence in the ward, Tian Wen stood where he was, looking at him as if he didn't see anything.Since he recovered his memory, he has become less and less like a mortal, and more and more like the ruthless Taoist supreme in the rumors.

He didn't know if Hui Ci's words had also affected him, his mind was full of thoughts, and the resentment towards that Heavenly Emperor was transferred to his uncle in an instant.

"Clean your heart, concentrate your mind." Tian Wen didn't care about his questioning tone, "I did remember her sword name, but I only figured out that her fate is closely related to me and the Emperor of Heaven, as for whether it is a blessing or a curse... ..."

He shook his head slightly.

The temple master hurriedly took a step forward, pasted a heart-clearing talisman on his forehead with a "slap", and scolded him with a beard and staring eyes: "Why are you talking to your uncle, you brat! I think you deserve a beating!"

He turned his head and smiled at the sky, "Uncle Master, don't worry, the child is sleepy and sleepy, just rest for a while and he will be fine."

Henry Zhang lowered his head, and just tore off the Qingxin Talisman silently, without saying a word.

Si Nanxing looked left and right, and said as if to smooth things over: "Okay, let him eat something first. I've brought you porridge since I've been living on salt water for a few days."

He lightly bumped Youjun Zhuangzhu, and said in a low voice, "The god rice that I picked up from Pluto is very nourishing."

Henry Zhang paused for a moment, finally a little moved, and whispered: "That's too much trouble for you, how can I use such a precious thing, you are willing to make it for me, I am very happy for ordinary rice."

Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes: "Try it, it's just porridge, you can't eat anything else now, at most add a spoonful of sugar."

"I'm not a child anymore, so I don't need to eat sugar porridge."

Henry Zhang took the porridge, Tianwen stood up: "I'll go outside first."

"Hey!" The temple master hesitated a little uneasily, as if he was not sure whether he should go out to see his uncle.

Zhang Xuanding squinted at him: "Look at the little boss, he only cares about whether I am hungry or cold, but you are good, you are my own father, you only care about whether the teachers and uncles are angry!"

"That's the uncle! Our Xuan'an Temple has continued to this day, all thanks to your uncle!" The master of the temple blew his beard and stared angrily, "What did you hear, come back and talk to your uncle like this!"

Henry Zhang raised his face, a little aggrieved: "Didn't they say before that the Emperor of Heaven cheated a girl from the Phoenix family? Not only that! He even lied to the treasure of our Zhenguan! What Emperor of Heaven is a scumbag!"

The temple master was so frightened that he rushed over to cover his mouth: "You really don't want your life? How dare you shout nonsense!"

He looked up nervously, and muttered, "A hospital is such a big building, shouldn't there be a lightning rod installed?"

Zhang Xuanding pulled his hand away, and sighed deeply: "Of course I know, we all rely on the uncle, but, but... I don't know what is the relationship between our uncle and the Emperor of Heaven. They Are you in the same group? Are you thinking the same thing?"

He lowered his head and took a big mouthful of porridge, "Anyway, I think the Emperor of Heaven doesn't take it seriously."

Si Nanxing and Mr. Zhuyou looked at each other, and Mr. Zhuyou said, "The Emperor of Heaven lied to his sword?"

"It was what the monster said." Henry Zhang smacked his lips, feeling that his emotions seemed to have calmed down a little, and he was able to talk about the previous events a little objectively, "I think most of them should not be deceiving, because..."

He got stuck, as if he was hesitating what to call her, and she might not be happy to continue calling her "Tianzijian", but if he just called her "Zhutian", it seemed to agree that she became their enemy.

Zhang Xuanding hesitated for a while before continuing, "Because our Zhenguan Zhibao didn't believe him, but said that he remembered it. I also saw her wipe the sword on her body, and it really showed the two words of 'Zhutian'." word..."

"If she wants to seek revenge from the Emperor of Heaven, I don't think it's a fault."

Si Nanxing blinked slowly, and patted his head: "You love her dearly."

"If you want to take revenge, you can go straight to the sky to seek revenge." Lord Zhuyou raised his eyes, "But she left with Huici, I'm afraid she will be tricked into doing something wrong."

Henry Zhang nodded: "It's true, if she can think about it, she can come back by herself... I think if she does it, Huici doesn't have to resort to unscrupulous methods, and she shouldn't be her opponent."

"Don't worry so much." Si Nanxing looked at him lovingly, "You should take a good rest and go to school quickly. Xiaotian said that your class has organized to visit you, but you didn't wake up at that time."

"They even took pictures of you like a vegetative person. It is said that it has been published in the school newspaper. When you return to school, you should become a man of the hour."

Henry Zhang didn't recover from the blow from the sky for a while, and said with trembling lips: "No, who asked them to take pictures!"

Si Nanxing pointed to the temple master who was trying to sneak away: "Your father."

"Congratulations, boy, for losing your right to choose a spouse for four years in college."

"Are you your own father!" Henry Zhang was heartbroken, "You, you!"

Si Nanxing led Zhu Youjun to retire, and out of the ward, he bumped into Tian Wen who was standing at the door with a smile in his eyes.

Tian Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then restrained his expression in a panic: "Hey, I'm going to have to worry about this kid, Boss."

"It's okay, after all, he is also our Xiaotian's classmate, and he is also a good boy, but he is just stupid." Si Nanxing smiled and looked at him, "Master Tian Wen, can you really not figure out her position?"

He stood there silently, and finally shook his head: "I don't know where she is now, but I know... where she will be on the day of the decision."

Zhu Youjun asked: "Where?"

Tianwen didn't answer, just took a deep look at him: "I will come to find you then."

"Little boss, don't worry, I am different from the Emperor of Heaven, at least... just for the sake of forming a relationship, and I don't want to hurt the lives of innocent people."

"You want to live, and I don't want you to die. At least on this point, we have the same goal."

Si Nanxing looked at him fixedly: "So...you have thought about what you are going to do, and you have figured out how to do it?"

Tian Wen stood where he was, and smiled slightly: "It's all fixed, there is no other choice."

"In order to avoid disaster, the Emperor of Heaven set up a restriction on the Heaven Punishing Sword to stay in the human world, but he didn't want to let her change form because of you to threaten him."

"In short, it is inevitable."

Si Nanxing watched him go away with a calm expression.

Zhu Youjun frowned: "Don't listen to him..."

Si Nanxing turned his head and muttered: "I don't really like chatting with this kind of person who speaks in a magical way. They are mysterious and unclear. I just want people to guess."

Zhu Youjun was originally worried that he would hurt others, but it seemed that he didn't care at all.

Si Nanxing knew what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes, and patted him with an attitude of coming over: "Occasionally, I also think about whether I can pass this calamity, and whether my life as a soul has come to an end , but all the effort is in vain.”

"But no matter how worried I am, I have no other way to go."

He shook his head, "I can only move forward while beating drums in my heart. Hey, Mr. Zhuyou, in your book of life and death, how long can I live?"

Zhu Youjun had a smile in his eyes, but he still only answered him: "Tianji."

"Stingy ghost——" Si Nanxing bumped him lightly, unconvinced. Mr. Zhuyou knew that his body was like paper. Not only did the invulnerable old tree demon not dare to fight back, but he was also worried that he would hurt himself if he hit him.

Si Nanxing stretched out his hand and made a "a little bit" gesture: "Even if you don't say it clearly, just reveal a little bit!"

Zhu Youjun was a little helpless: "What do you want to know about this?"

Si Nanxing raised his head and walked out of the hospital side by side with him. The sun was shining in the sky. Looking at the sunny weather, Si Nanxing squinted his eyes and stretched his waist: "I have to do what I have to do before I go on the road. It's all done."

Zhu Youjun's footsteps paused: "What do you want to do?"

Si Nanxing rubbed his chin: "At least I have to go home."

"You really don't give any hints?"

Lord Zhuyou couldn't resist him, lowered his eyes and said: "They say you live a hundred years, but if you say less, you have at least a thousand years..."

Si Nanxing nodded: "Understood, I will be a bastard in the future."

Zhu Youjun laughed: "Then what if you live to ten thousand years?"

"That's the tortoise." Sinan Xing nodded seriously, "The thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, I think it can do it, and I can still live!"

As soon as he said these four words, Mr. Zhuyou couldn't help laughing a little, and stretched out his hands to mess up his hair in anger, and Sinan Xingwai wailed: "Ouch, Ouch, Mr. Zhuyou beat someone, my head is going to kill you!" It's gone—"

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Si Nanxing: I can still live!

Zhu Youjun: Don’t say it.

Si Nanxing: Well, then I can't... um!

Zhu Youjun covered his mouth and threatened: You can't talk nonsense with this mouth!

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