Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice

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"Okay, go to bed early and wish you a good dream!"

Yu Liang walked straight towards the second floor again.

But there was another voice calling him from behind: "Wait!"

"Your Excellency, it's not good to scare a group of children like this!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, his whole body felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object. He flew out instantly and fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep groove.

Then, he was pulled back by an invisible force, as if a thousand kilograms of weight were placed on his body, and his legs sank deeply into the ground.

"Zhao!"

Upon seeing this, the seven Shrek people immediately rushed forward nervously to check.

Yu Liang slowly walked up to the second floor. Although his figure disappeared around the corner, his voice kept echoing in the ears of Shrek and others: "I can tolerate a few children's wantonness, but it doesn't mean that I have a good temper." !”

At this moment, they finally understood that this time they really were someone they couldn't afford to offend.

Dai Mubai and Tang San worked together to rescue Zhao Wuji from the underground.

Zao Wuji, who was vomiting blood and seriously injured all over his body, said with difficulty: "It's a setback this time. Fortunately, the other party spared his efforts, otherwise I, Zhao Wuji, would probably be here today."

"Why am I so unlucky? In just a few days, I have suffered two misfortunes in a row!"

"Teacher Zhao, stop talking. Your injuries are too serious and you need to take good care of yourself." After feeding Zhao Wuji a few Oscar's recovery sausages, Tang San said with concern while checking his injuries.

"Who was that person just now?" Zhu Zhuqing said softly, thoughtfully.

"No matter who he is, he must be someone we can't afford to offend. Let's get out of here quickly!" Ma Hongjun, who provoked the trouble, said with lingering fear.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we would have made him angry!" Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect, placed all the blame on Ma Hongjun.

"Okay, stop talking, let's leave here first!" Tang San said calmly, and then he and Dai Mubai supported Zhao Wuji and walked out the door.

"Wait!"

Zhao Wuji struggled to drive Tang San and Dai Mubai away, then endured the pain and said, "We can't just leave like this, we have to go up and apologize quickly!"

"Are you going up to apologize? The other party has already let us go. Shouldn't we run for our lives?" Ma Hongjun said nervously and doubtfully.

Zhao Wuji looked at the other people. Judging from their expressions, they all had this idea. Then Zhao Wuji explained:

"The other party is stronger than you imagine. The reason why he let us go is because as a strong man, he doesn't bother to argue with us, the weak in his eyes."

"But having a grudge against such a strong man would undoubtedly be disastrous for us, so we must find a way to gain his forgiveness today!"

Hearing this, Tang San and others also understood the seriousness of the matter. Although they were fine now, it would be difficult to say in the future.

The eight people cautiously came to the door of Yu Liang's room. They looked at the door in front of them and looked at each other. For a moment, no one dared to knock on the door.

Just when Zhao Wuji dragged his heavy body forward to knock on the door, Yu Liang's voice came from inside the house: "Stop knocking, just come in!"

Crunch~

The door was pushed open gently.

The eight people entered the room orderly and looked at Yu Liang who was standing in front of the window admiring the moon. They were silent for a moment, and then Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and took the lead to step forward and said:

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I apologize for my previous behavior. I will accept any punishment. Please forgive me!"

Hearing this, Yu Liang slowly turned his head to look at him and said calmly: "Being able to take the initiative to take responsibility shows that your nature is not bad, but you have not been taught well!"

"The so-called fault of a father who fails to teach, and the laziness of a teacher who does not teach strictly, this teacher is not good. He practices what he teaches, so it is no wonder that you students are not good!"

As he spoke, Yu Liang looked at Zhao Wuji. For a moment, Zhao Wuji lowered his head as Yu Liang looked at him. The fear in his heart made him dare not meet Yu Liang's eyes.

"That's it for today. I hope you can take it as a warning!"

Hearing Yu Liang say he forgave them, Zhao Wuji endured the pain, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency Haihan!"

"Go!"

Yu Liang turned his head and waved slightly to them. They then left the room in an orderly manner and closed the door softly.

Looking up at the bright moon, the bright moonlight falls beside me, and the breeze blows gently, bringing the fragrant fragrance of the trees.

Feeling this peaceful, beautiful and intoxicating night scene, Yu Liang suddenly became inspired by poetry and sang lightly:

"The breeze carries the fragrance of wood, and the bright moon shines on my heart. Looking up at the blue sky, my heart feels cool."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the bright moon, holding a sledgehammer, and his scarlet eyes stared at Yu Liang with murderous intent.

"Oh, such a good atmosphere was ruined by you!"

After sighing, Yu Liang rushed out of the window and jumped into the air. The figure in the moonlight retreated, leading Yu Liang to a remote place.

"It's your father's fault if you don't raise your children well. Do you know what it means to have trouble come from your mouth?"

Listening to the cold voice in the other party's mouth, and looking at the soul rings emerging from his body, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, Yu Liang said with a smile: "I really don't know!"

Bang~

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party rose into the air with a sledgehammer, and then smashed it down on Yu Liang's head.

In response, Yu Liang just stretched out a finger and easily resisted.

"What?" Seeing this, the other party's face was full of disbelief.

"The frog at the bottom of the well!" Yu Liang flicked his fingertips, and the opponent was thrown away with his hammer.

"With your strength, it's not as strong as when my wife acted coquettishly on me!"

Whoa~ The opponent was still flying upside down in the air without landing, and Yu Liang flashed behind him again, clasping his five fingers on his head.

The other party looked up and saw Yu Liang's eyes that were transcendent and as deep as the stars, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are a god!"

"god?"

Upon hearing this title, Yu Liang replied in an ethereal tone: "Your so-called god is worthy of being compared to me."

Hearing this voice, the other person's mind was instantly captured. Yu Liang let go of his fingers and fell directly to the ground.

Yu Liang slowly descended on top of him, and the other person got up, knelt down directly on the ground, and said respectfully: "Slave Tang Hao, pay homage to the master!"

"I'll give you a task, but collect all the materials on this continent and give them to me."

"Follow the order."

After hearing the task assigned by Yu Liang, Tang Hao immediately went to carry it out.

Watching Tang Hao's retreating figure, Yu Liang thought to himself that if he hadn't found it troublesome and needed an errand boy, he wouldn't be worthy of being his slave.

In this world, being able to be Yu Liang's slave is the greatest opportunity!

Turning back to the room, Yu Liang wanted to continue to reminisce about the artistic conception just now, but it no longer had the same taste.

Alas, it's so elegant that he has not yet finished the second half of his poems.

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