Chapter 808 The second decline in four years, Brother Monkey and the Little Grandmaster are so terrifying
Time flies, four years have passed in a flash.
Life is as plain as water, but it does not lose warmth and tranquility.
Ever since the little boy Agou had a cold four years ago and recovered after taking one of Xinzhuo's hand-made pills without charging any money, many neighbors, who had backaches and leg pains, have tried it. Xin Zhuo was not stingy when he came to ask for medicine, but he only gave him one pill at a time. After taking the medicine, many people found that it was indeed effective, so this outsider became "Doctor Xin".
When neighbors are sick, they no longer have to spend several years of their family income to go to the next town for medical treatment. However, they will never take advantage of Xin Zhuo and will always give them clothes, fruits, vegetables, and snacks. Desserts are exchanged.
His doubts and respect for Xin Zhuo slowly turned into reverence. Within a few years, he had become a person in the town. Even if he wanted to leave, no one would let him leave.
For Xin Zhuo, this kind of life is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful. From the beginning of the time travel, the precarious little bandits, the battle in the world, the Jiang family's intrigues, the battlefield battles in the Western Regions, the reconstruction of the bitter sea, He practiced eighteen sects and was hunted down. He had never had a quiet day in these years. Time passed so slowly in the past few years that he remembered clearly every person in the town, the appearance of every house, and how many A few chickens, a few dogs...
For him, this kind of life without competing with the world is a kind of spiritual cleansing.
Only, the pain of the decline of heaven and man, the illusion of dying day by day, the torture was really unbearable for him.
Late night.
The solitary lamp is like a bean. After several years of careful carving, the statues of Mom, Zhao Yizhu and Xue Ji on the table have become very similar and full of charm.
Xiao Huang snored slightly.
Xin Zhuo bit off the threads used to mend his clothes, shook them, folded them neatly and put them aside. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and carved "43" on the wall beside him.
Besides are 40, 41, and 42. No one in this world can understand what symbols these are, but he understands that they represent his age.
“On my 43rd birthday, I have reached middle age.”
He smiled bitterly, suddenly looked startled, and immediately sat down cross-legged, forming a seal with his hands, and the [Xuantian Nine Turns Viewing the Mountain True Technique] slowly began to circulate.
One week after another, I don’t know how long it took, the nine-color true energy rushed out of the body, lingering in the entire room. A momentum like a wild beast and the power of life and death dissipated uncontrollably. go out.
The crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs in the town disappeared in an instant, every house was silent, and the neighbors slept deeper.
Twelve miles away, on a barren mountain, three weasels were sitting cross-legged on the ground drinking fruit wine, with humanized horror on their faces. They kicked over the wine jar with a scream and went deep into the cave. at.
Fifteen miles away, on a small road, a girl walking at night walked towards the middle of the river in confusion. Suddenly she woke up again, screamed and ran ashore, and fled straight into the distance.
A panicked buzz came from the water: "The great sage of the demon clan has not yet emerged. There is ancient energy here as pure as the mountains and seas and the disillusionment of life and death. I am afraid it will be miserable if the ancient martial cultivator is here!"
"Buzz!" ——"
In the town, when the terrifying momentum converged into the shop like a tide, Xin Zhuo opened his eyes. There were a few wrinkles on his face, and his appearance became more aged.
A pile of broken Wuyun stones flew out of the moon-watching bag in the moon-watching well in front of him, and the delivery of ancient Qi also stopped, and the surface of the well was shaking:
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Moonlight: 100/100]
[Region: The second of the five declines of heaven and man...]
"The second decline of the five declines of heaven and man, I only spent four years, it is said that the Holy Land The warriors in Dongtian will take twenty years, five times faster..."
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, muttered to himself, and looked at the broken bronze mirror on the table. The person inside had gray hair and a top. The energy of the three flowers above will naturally wilt.
The flowers on the head are wilting...
Like the root of life being drawn out, the world is failing and killing him.
He smiled bitterly, stood up staggeringly, and found that it was dawning outside unconsciously. He opened the door and looked at the blue sky.
The Five Declines of Heaven and Man, within a few decades, we must break through and reach Yuanji!
“Huh?”
A curious voice came from next door: “Lao Xin, I haven’t noticed for a few days, and my hair has turned a lot whiter.”
The neighbor, Lao Tie, was making clay figurines again with his pipe in his mouth. Another old neighbor next to him, Wang Mazi, grinned: "Lao Xin is only fifty this year. He looks so haggard that he might not be able to survive the two of us."
< br>Wang Mazi is the same as Lao Tie. He is fifty-five or six years old. He is also a craftsman and a candy ball fryer. Although he has no business, the people in the town are used to them and cannot live without them. Both of them have children at home. However, the wife of the married woman and the married woman who went out to make a living, also died of illness a few years ago.
Xin Zhuo smiled: "As you get older, time is not forgiving."
Lao Tie laughed and said: "You are only over forty, not too old, don't look for it I think Widow Li is pretty good. She keeps saying that you are interested in her these days. Why don't we mention it to you? "
"Forget it, you are so old."< br>
Xin Zhuo shook his head and sat aside to sort out the herbs and bamboo baskets. The Widow Li mentioned by Lao Tie and Wang Mazi was a thirty-three or four-year-old frost-dwelling woman who was married from another place. Her husband died a few years ago and left no trace. She has a son and a half daughter, and she has left her parents' home. She always goes to the shop whenever she has something to do, her mouth is like a knife, and she talks about everything, but she doesn't have bad intentions.
When the sun rose, Agou ran over from a distance. The six-year-old boy was now a half-year-old boy of ten. He had grown taller, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Not bad, but her skin is a bit darker, and there is an eight or nine-year-old girl wearing brocade behind her, pouting: "Brother Agou, wait for me..."
"Hurry up, Uncle Xin Today we are talking about Zhu Bajie cheating on his wife.”
A Gou arrived in front of the shop, panting, and glanced at Xin Zhuo, who was helping sort out the herbs. The little girl also ran over and grabbed A Gou. The dog's clothes were squatting aside, staring at a pair of big black and bright eyes, pouting and blinking with a red mouth.
"Okay! Update."
Xin Zhuo chuckled and said: "This village is called Gao Laozhuang. It is said that Bajie's wife, Sister Yao, died of illness..."
Agou forgot to sort out the herbs for a moment, and the little girl also appeared to be listening. look.
Wang Mazi and Lao Tie next door curled their lips, but their ears stood up. In fact, Wang Mazi and Lao Tie often quarreled. The relationship between the two was not good. The reason why they came here early in the morning was to steal I came here to listen to stories, but Xin Zhuo has only told stories to children in the past few years. He is too old to "refresh" himself.
Halfway through the story, the front was unknowingly filled with half-grown children and young men and women, and their eyes widened.
“Hey! How many episodes will be updated today?”
At this time, a sharp voice came from the opposite side. Following the voice, a slender woman with a melon face and thin lips walked over while eating melon seeds. Then she picked up a small horse and put it on the Xin Zhuo, beside him, grinned with small white teeth, and there were melon seed marks on his front teeth from eating melon seeds all year round.
Widow Lee.
As he said this, he rolled his eyes at Xin Zhuo, stretched out his thin legs and placed them under Xin Zhuo's legs, which turned out to be a bit charming.
It was difficult for Xin Zhuo to pretend not to see it, so he had to move his position. This interruption immediately aroused dissatisfaction among a group of children, who all stared at Widow Li.
Lao Tie and Wang Mazi next door also looked at him fiercely.
But no one dared to speak out. Widow Li was famous for her sharp teeth and sharp tongue, and she was invincible when it came to tearing apart. She could even sit in front of your house with a bench and scold her for three days. Everyone was afraid of her. "You're the only old woman who talks too much!"
Some people still dare to say it. Not far away, a fat man carrying a bird cage and wearing brocade walked up. His face was full of flesh and rough. present.
Widow Li’s eyebrows stood up. When she saw that the person coming was him, she stopped her activities.
Song Yu, the eldest son of the pavilion chief.
Song Yu smiled proudly, pushed down several children carelessly, sat at the front, and said coldly: "Old Xin, I want to listen to Brother Monkey!"
"Journey to the West" is extremely lacking in entertainment. The residents of the town simply had no resistance at all.
Xin Zhuo helped up several fallen children and said: "Brother Dog always bullies people with bird cages, and he was pushed back to the Five Elements Mountain by Tathagata Buddha!"
Song Da The young master was startled, his eyes were red: "Why? Is it illegal to play with a bird to bully someone?"
Looking back at his bird He picked up the cage and threw it more than ten feet away. He turned around and said dryly: "Uncle Xin, I don't want to play with birds anymore. I want to listen to Brother Monkey. Please, I always feel that Brother Monkey is me. How can he do it again?" How about an old man who is trapped under the Five Elements Mountain? If he dares to come to our town, I will tell him to walk around without food.”
I almost cried when I finished speaking.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a few moments and had no choice but to continue talking.
When it was said that Zhu Bajie was surrendered by Sun Wukong and taken away to the West, and Gao Cuilan saw him off all the way, Widow Li cried inexplicably.
Agou's eyes were also red, and he curled his lips and said: "What about Gao Cuilan?"
Xin Zhuo: "..."
Is the focus not quite right? Is this a romance story, or did I tell it poorly? Shouldn't it be Journey to the West to slay demons?
Agou looked at the little girl beside him and said with determination: "I will become Zhu Bajie in the future, and I will not leave Cui'er. I will marry her to be my wife."
Then. The little girl blinked and said firmly: "Brother Agou, I will definitely be your bride, and Brother Monkey can't take you away."
The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at it in surprise Xiang two children, when did they... make a private decision for life? Cui'er is the daughter of the pavilion chief. As a young lady, she is destined to be married to the nobles in the county as a concubine.
Widow Li and Lao Tie couldn't help but sigh.
Song Yu looked at Agou intently, almost eating him: "Agou, little bastard, when did you lie to my sister..."
Seeing Xin Zhuo's face as he spoke, he stopped quickly, But he couldn't hold it in and his face turned red: "Take a stick from me!"
At this moment, Agou's father suddenly ran from a distance, looking panicked: "Brother Xin, there are warriors coming to town, they seem to be looking for you."
"Boom——"
Those around The half-grown children, Song Yu, Widow Li, and the two old men next door turned pale and stood up suddenly.
Warriors are absolutely terrifying to the people in the town. Even the "wealthy" and "powerful" pavilion chief has few martial arts training because of his lack of qualifications. .
Not only them, a large group of neighbors on the street gathered around the roadside.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly as he looked at Agou's father's panic. Someone has caught him? Chased for a hundred thousand miles?
"Da da da..."
The sound of horse hooves came quickly, and the neighbors along the way gave way respectfully. The bearded pavilion chief stepped forward to salute with a smile on his face, but was stopped by The knight kicked him away, then ran straight to Xin Zhuo's shop, dismounted, and looked at Xin Zhuo coldly with the aura of an eighth-level warrior: "Are you Lao Xin?"
Xin Zhuo looked at him for a few times, but couldn't tell how he felt. The eighth grade... was no different from Agou.
"Ah, this is Lao Xin, what do you want, noble man?"
Song Dabao, the director of the pavilion, climbed up quickly, crossed the dark neighborhood, and came up to him with a respectful expression.
The warrior sneered and pointed the whip at Xin Zhuo: "I am Wang Dahan, an eighth-grade warrior. My family is feeling cold and I came here to ask for medicine."
Xin Zhuo nodded and took out a medicine. A pill was thrown over.
The warrior took it, looked at it, didn't pay, and said solemnly: "If it doesn't work, you don't have to live."
As he said that, he turned the horse's head and ran straight into the distance.
It was not until the sound of horse hooves could no longer be heard that the crowd dispersed uneasily. Widow Li put her hands on her hips and cursed: "Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Who are you trying to scare? Warriors are amazing, be careful we report to the official."
He said to comfort Xin Zhuo: "Brother Xin, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you."
Xin Zhuo smiled and took Xiao Huang back to the house.
...
Wang Dahan galloped on his horse and ran for twenty miles. When he arrived at the next town, he went straight into a medical clinic, where an old man and a young man were already waiting.
Wang Dahan took out the pills and handed them over: "Uncle, this is the only pill!"
The old man took it and cursed: "No wonder people from Langxian Town haven't come here in the past few years. I was looking for some medicine, and it turned out that a wild man came here. Yes, this medicine is very rough. If you rub it with your hands, you can kill me if you ruin my business.” , is this true? ”
Wang Dahan also looked at the young man with respect.
The young man looked arrogant. He naturally has the qualifications to be arrogant. He is a fifth-grade converted five-element warrior and is invincible within a hundred miles. He took the pill and looked at it carefully. His expression suddenly changed slightly. When he looked again, he was horrified. Incomparably, he stood up suddenly, his chest heaving up and down, his face pale: "Kill you!"
Wang Dahan and Dr. Wang looked at each other: "Cousin/Cousin, what's wrong? You're always black Elders of the Sword Sect, would you still care about a wild man?"
"Shut up!"
The young man looked at Yao Wanzi again: "This ball has a unique technique, including martial arts, and Very clever, I concluded that the other party is probably... a fourth-grade little master! Hiss, so terrifying!"
Wang Dahan said: "Maybe he is just making up nonsense. I look like a haggard middle-aged man!"
"Gaunt?"
The young man paused, his face softened slightly, sneer one Voice: "I will send a message to the sect and invite the head's wife to join us to explore Langxian Town tonight. The head's wife is a master!"
(End of this chapter)