Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Gu Wanqing was about to ask Master Puxian where he would be sent to beg.Suddenly felt dizzy, dizzy for a while, hugged his head and howled for a long time, finally exhausted and passed out on the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the bustling capital city, lying in a big character shape on the corner of the street.

The midday sun dazzled him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, he raised his hands to cover his eyes, and struggled to get up from the ground.I saw a bowl in front of me, and there were several copper plates in the bowl.

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself. His rags and disheveled hair were no different from the beggar beside him. He stroked his chest and found a heart "thumping" in the chest cavity.

He finally has a human heart.

Looking up and looking around, the hawkers hawking along the street, the crowds coming and going, and the wide and flat road came into view one by one.

Occasionally, there were a few men in blue gauze robes among the crowd, and he knew that they were all disciples of Ziwei Xianmen.

Although the disciples of Xianmen are changed one after another, the iconic blue robe will never be changed.

Gu Wanqing looked at their backs that were drifting away, her nose couldn't help sore, she couldn't tell if she was happy or sad, but she just felt like she had had a big spring and autumn dream, and now she was back to the original point.

Stomach gurgling, he picked up the copper plate in the bowl, walked to the bun shop beside him, bought two warm stuffed buns with vegetarian stuffing, and went back to the place where he just begged to eat.

Although two buns were eaten, the stomach was still flat.After all, for a big man, two buns are simply stuffed between his teeth.But it's always better, I don't have to eat anything, okay?

In the afternoon, he was lying in a corner basking in the sun with a straw in his mouth, when he suddenly heard two passing girls say that today is the Qixi Festival, and that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet at Magpie Bridge tonight.

He widened his eyes, got up and spat out the withered grass in his mouth.

It turns out that today is July [-]th, isn't Shen Yan's birthday on this day?But now that Shen Yan's body was taken away by Master Pu Xian, it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.

He was thinking wildly, when suddenly there were two familiar voices approaching from far away, and he knew who these two voices were even with his eyes closed.

One was Nie Xiu, and the other——it turned out to be Zheng Ziqian, who was heartbroken to death by him.

"Eldest brother, today is the birthday of the immortal, what do you want to buy for the immortal?"

"I've already made a set of clothes for Xianzun in advance, and I'll go to the store to pick them up now. What about you?"

"I'm going to give Xianzun a jade pendant."

"A jade pendant?"

"Well, a jade pendant engraved with the name of the immortal."

"Bring it to me."

"bawl?"

"Purple Smoke Immortal? This pendant is quite creative."

When Gu Wanqing heard Ziyan Xianzun, she almost jumped up in surprise.

Could it be that the Ziyan Immortal Venerable that Zheng Ziqian said was Shen Yan?Did Master Pu Xian save Shen Yan?Also saved Zheng Ziqian?

Thinking of this, his heart beat faster for no reason.

When Nie Xiu and Zheng Ziqian passed by him, Nie Xiu stopped, took out a few pennies from his waist and threw them into his bowl.He was about to hide, afraid of being recognized by the two of them, but Nie Xiu glanced at him, but left directly.

"What's the matter? Doesn't Nie Xiu know me?" Gu Wanqing was astonished. "Did Master Puxian not only turn me into a beggar, but also change my head?"

When Nie Xiu and the others walked away, he jumped up like a carp, bent down and put the copper plate in the bowl into his arms, then picked up the life-saving bowl, and hurried to a lotus lake in the back street.