Chapter 281: When the wind and rain come, flowers fill the building. I am as calm as a mountain

Sometimes, time is like a horse passing by, coming quietly and leaving in a hurry; sometimes, time is like a snail climbing a tree, slowly making people unable to stand it.

Zhou Cheng was idle and had a sudden idea. He moved a big bamboo chair that could make people lie down and placed it on the roof. With a spell, the roof that had accumulated a lot of moss became extremely clean because it often rained in Chengdu.

Under the starry sky, Zhou Cheng leisurely enjoyed the beautiful and picturesque late autumn moon, drank the night walk of the Five Ghosts brought back from the ghost village, and lay there comfortably.

"It is said that the beautiful scenery is not the sky, but here is the God of Heaven. "Heaven is also beautiful." Listening to the exposed tops of the eucalyptus trees and chirping in the bird's nest, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "Birds stay at the tree by the pond, and monks knock on the door under the moon, which is just such a mood!"

Time is about to say whether it is fast or not. A semester is about to end. Zhou Cheng also heard intermittently that many students who are considered to have potential are of course limited to intelligence and martial arts, both aspects.

Zhou Cheng was actually helpless to be able to lie here comfortably and watch the moon. The earth immortal world, the demon world, the immortal world, and the various things were all taught. Zhou Cheng could only stare at me now, and was anxious to recover his saint's strength. Even if he went back, it was just a shame. It was time for them to show off so many disciples, but Zhou Cheng vaguely felt that things might become very unexpected and troublesome, and perhaps some things that Zhou Cheng didn't want to see.

"But I'm just protecting myself. I want to do so much. When I see the great way, I just need to change everything, so that those weird people can be arrogant first. It's hard for people to have a memory, just like a child falls and it's hard to remember the pain. If those people don't stand in the clouds, how can they make them feel pain even if they kick him?"

While drinking by himself, Zhou Cheng thought badly that the good show is still behind, so let you make a fuss first.

A crescent moon in late autumn hangs high above the sky, a starry sky scatters endless starlight, and a row of big trees scatters a row of long shadows under the moonlight, all of which make Zhou Cheng very interested in watching.

"Huh?" Zhou Cheng suddenly jumped up as if he was bitten by a snake, and his eyes were glaring. Then he quickly pinched his hands and calculated for a while, but laughed and said, "Little bastard, you're fine now. If you don't listen to the teacher, you will suffer a loss. I think you will still dare to say anything in the future."

He threw the bamboo chair into his mustard space, and his feet grew clouds, and stepped into the clouds and took off.

On the campus of Sichuan University, there was a black shadow carrying a big bag, leaping like a flying step. It seemed that he was a person who knew how to make some things, otherwise ordinary people would never run so fast.

Zhou Chengjiayun, but in a flash, he came to the man in black. Seeing that he was running very quickly, he couldn't help but reach out and patted his back with a prank: "Man, why are you doing so fast? Didn't you break the world record long ago?"

"Bang!"

The man in black in front of him would not have thought that his running speed was almost faster than a car and would have someone patted his back with his hands twice? He was shocked and frightened and fell to the ground.

After all, he was out and stumbled on the ground. After falling to the ground, the man in black quickly turned around and got up, pulled the black bag behind him, and then set off his posture to prepare for the challenge.

"What are you doing? Want to fight? Please, are you smart? I can catch up with you easily, do you still want to fight with me?"

Zhou Cheng was wearing a Zhongshan suit and even hid himself. He waved his hand and put on a look that I didn't want to fight with you.

"You, who are you?" said the man in black nervously. The Chinese language, which was originally not fluent, suddenly became even more tactile.

"Oh, you tell me, your brain is not good, why can't you even have a good memory? We have seen it twice!" Zhou Cheng said. If I stand in a place you can't see, of course I have seen it.

"I don't know you, what are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do? I want to ask you what you want to do! I carried my students all over the campus in the middle of the night. Is it easy for me to be a teacher? I have to teach during the day and care about them at night." Zhou Chengdao.

"You, you..." The man in black felt that this person was very threatening and his words were trembling slightly unconsciously.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you!" Zhou Cheng raised his hand and grabbed the black bag, and then said in an extremely strange voice: "You really want to make a movie, you really want to make a movie..."

The man in black gradually shook his body and began to take off his clothes one by one. Zhou Cheng was too lazy to look at him again. He was too lazy to kill him, and it was of great use to keep him. Of course, this person could not remember Zhou Cheng's appearance again.

Zhou Cheng came to a dormitory building, and a escaping technique entered the window, threw the person in the bag onto the bed, then wrote a few words on a piece of paper, stuffed it into the man's mouth, and then a escaping technique left.

In the dormitory of Sichuan University History College, Wang Jiang touched his head, which was a little painful, turned over and got up, and said in a daze: "What happened last night?"

When the two classmates who were getting up early next to him saw him, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing at? I don't know I've always been handsome?"

Wang Jiang opened his mouth and a ball of paper rolled out of his mouth. He didn't wake up a lot just now, but he didn't notice it when he opened it. When he opened it, Wang Jiang couldn't help but feel scared and sweated:

"Your mouth, remember not to talk nonsense next time. It's not me. You've long become a Japanese live experimental specimen!"

Wang Jiang only then vaguely remembered that last night, he seemed to see a man in black rushing towards him. He didn't know if it was an hallucination or something, but he only remembered that he seemed to shout "Zhou Cheng" in the end...

When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Cheng received a call from Bai Xiangnan, saying that he would come over. After washing up, Zhou Cheng went straight to Mr. Bai's office.

"Hello Director Bai!"

"Sit down. I have something to tell you!" Bai Xiangnan signaled Zhou Cheng to sit opposite him.

"Is there anything wrong? Director Bai." Zhou Cheng felt that every time this old man looked for him, he always made him feel a little creepy. I don't know what happened this time.

"Nothing, someone from above said he was here to check it out!"

"Check?" Zhou Cheng couldn't help but secretly, "What should I check? It's not that the school students are looking for gods everywhere, right?"

Bai Xiangnan poured Zhou Cheng a cup of tea and said slowly: "The students are making such a big fuss, the superiors must know. The Japanese are indeed beaten like that, which is indeed not something that normal people can do, right? Haha. In addition, the two foundations have been making trouble recently, although the superiors are not easy to come out of the light, they have sent people here! We are going to find relevant people and talk about it!"

"Well, it's very good. Should we talk about the national affairs? As a Chinese, I firmly support it! But if we are a Sichuan University, we will be able to see the legendary peerless master, it will be no surprise."

"Haha, you, you're still like this in front of me, you're so flirting! The Bai family and your Zhou family are family friends, don't be too flirting!" Bai Xiangnan said this as soon as he saw the matter, "It's nothing, be careful when going out recently. Those people are still very difficult to deal with, as if they are called Hanhun. Oh, I don't know what they do."

"Okay. I'll leave first!"

Zhou Cheng was about to get up and leave, but he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in!"

A young man pushed the door open and shouted affectionately when he saw Bai Xiangnan: "Grandpa Bai, it's been a long time since I saw you, are you in good health!"

When Zhou Cheng saw the man, he couldn't help but think in his heart that it turned out that the immortal cultivator he attracted to playing the flute, and he knew Bai Xiangnan. Unwilling to think too much, Zhou Cheng withdrew straight away.

"Grandpa Bai, my grandfather asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!" Although the young man saw Zhou Cheng, he did not expect that the person he was looking for was him. As soon as Zhou Cheng left, he said hello.

"Well, very good. Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with me?" Bai Xiangnan knew very well about this person. He was Zhao Bingyu, the young grandson of the Zhu family, the leader of the Chinese Taoist Practice Alliance.

"This ten-year ceremony will be held in Kunlun Mountain in the northwest. Grandpa asked me to invite Grandpa Bai to the meeting." Zhao Bingyu said truthfully.

"Well, I will take the time to go." A strange color flashed in Bai Xiangnan's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. After all, these old Taoist sects, only an old man like him can endure the disgust to attend. If Zhou Cheng changed, no matter what kind of Taoist sect or the holiday sect, he would not go directly.

"I hope Grandpa Bai will bring Xue Ling with me at that time." Zhao Bingyu said before leaving.

"Well, I will try my best to let her go, haha."

As soon as Zhao Bingyu left, Bai Xiangnan seemed to have become a different person. There was still an old man like an octogenarian. He spitted in the bathroom pool. "Bah, the self-righteous Zhao Bushi's family, and he asked my Xueling to go, you can go!"

In the house, Zhou Cheng accidentally saw the calendar on the wall. It was November. He had not been back to see his parents for a long time. He had to go back to Yibin. He met his parents who opened a restaurant to make a living and the little guy Zhou Shiqi, who should be two years old.

"When I have a good New Year, I will deal with you clowns!"
Chapter completed!