Chapter Forty-Six: The Smell of Farmhouse Rice Reminds Memories
"Tell me, if I find a lie, hehe!"
Tian Dazhuang chuckled a few times.
"My name is Ba Wei, and my brother Ba Qiang came to Kunji City to have something to do, I came out of the auction house of the Red Leaf Pavilion, and one of the breath talismans distributed in the house has a sense!"
"What is the breath talisman?" asked Tian Dazhuang.
"Almost all the enemy breaths in our Bafu have been refined into countless breath talismans by the ancestors!"
"Go on, get to the point!"
"It's just because you killed one of the direct exiled descendants of the Ancestor a long time ago, and the Ancestor captured your breath, so ......!"
The little mouse Yuan Shen said this, carefully looking at the person in front of him disguised as a zombie, only to find that this person had been closing his eyes, as if he hadn't listened to himself.
"Our ancestor's mana is monstrous, he is the head of the Flying Immortal Sect, and our Bafu is also very powerful, you can let me go, otherwise it will ......!"
The little mouse Genshin still wanted to continue talking.
Suddenly, I saw a big hand grab my Yuan Shen and stuff my Yuan Shen into his mouth.
"What are you doing, you can't die a good death......!"
Tian Dazhuang burped and rubbed his stomach.
Before the mouse primordial spirit arrived at the dantian, it turned into a pure primordial spirit mist and flew towards Tian Dazhuang's sea of consciousness.
"What bullshit, Lao Tzu killed a mouse on Mars, you still want? And each of you has a breath charm, your uncle's!"
Tian Dazhuang scolded in his mouth, frowning.
"Looks like I can't stay here, hey, why am I so unlucky!"
Tian Dazhuang got up and came to the outside of the Black Immortal Palace, and summoned Sun Hai and Hei Yi to them.
In less than a while, Sun Haihei and the others came to Tian Dazhuang.
"I'm going to travel, I'm going to leave the Black Stone Mountain to you, you must cultivate diligently!"
Tian Dazhuang looked at these people in front of him and said bitterly.
"Ah, this, Hei Gongzi, why do you suddenly want to travel, we are not familiar with this place!"
"That's it, Hei Gongzi, you're thinking about it!"
"Hei Gongzi, what should we do if you leave!"
“......”
Tian Dazhuang watched everyone persuade himself with gossip, but he could only tell the truth.
"A long time ago, I offended an enemy, the enemy is very powerful, you will be killed at any time if I stay here!"
After Tian Dazhuang finished speaking, he looked at everyone.
"Hei Gongzi, we are not afraid, even if he is an immortal, we are not afraid!"
"We swear to follow Hei Gongzi to the death!"
“......”
"Okay, I know your intentions, this is an order, for the sake of insurance, I'll leave now, the Black Immortal Palace has something left for you, you cultivate diligently, and help me destroy the enemy ...... in the future!"
After Tian Dazhuang finished speaking, he quickly flew away towards the outside of the big array.
......
"Mr. Sun, what should I do?"
Hei Yi asked Sun Hai.
"Distribute the materials left by Hei Gongzi, close the mountain to cultivate, send people to Kunji City occasionally to purchase pills, grab the spirit stones when they run out, and then go to Hei Gongzi!"
"Manager Sun is right!"
"If we are successful in cultivation, we will be able to help Hei Gongzi!"
......
Ping'an City is a very large city compared to mortals.
Ping'an City is the dream place of scholars and dignitaries, the hometown of gentleness, every night, the whole city is brightly lit, scholars chant poems, and nobles are accompanied by beautiful maidens.
At this time, not far from Heian Castle, there was a very dilapidated, but old-looking village, and there was a scholar walking slowly on the path of the village.
The scholar's appearance was ordinary, the long shirt made of coarse cloth was very clean, the long shirt seemed to have been scalded with an iron, without even a trace of wrinkles, and the scholar walked towards the village.
It would be noon, and smoke was rising from the roofs of almost every house in the village, presumably as women cooked delicious meals for their toiling husbands.
"Mother, the child is sorry for you, the child really wants to eat the noodles you rolled!"
Tian Dazhuang stopped moving slowly, looked up at the smoking chimneys on the roofs of the village, and could still smell the faint aroma of food in his nose, and missed his mother even more.
Young and frivolous, he did not spare his family, and his children abandoned their studies.
The lovers in their hearts are in pairs, and the wine bottles outside the school are in pairs.
The snow is freezing in the Spring Festival, and the stove at home warms people's hearts.
When I went out at night to look at the sky and sighed, I didn't know why I was buried underground.
The book of ten thousand laws is in my mind, and I am out of the human zombie body.
The Five Elements Law Body has been imprisoned for thousands of years.
Father and mother have no bones, and the young man kneels and regrets in his heart.
The crying shook the sky and no one returned, leaving one person with no way forward.
Just for the soul of the netherworld's parents, the meteorite landed on the cabbage star.
Outside the village, the fragrance of rice was missed, and the young man's tears flowed and his heart was strong.
Tian Dazhuang wiped away the tears from his cheeks and continued to walk towards the village.
......
"He has no mother, he has no father, beat him!"
A group of slightly brightly dressed children formed a circle in which there was a child in tattered clothes and bare feet.
The children in the circle have dark eyes, and their hair is like hemp rope thrown in the mud, one by one, and the children hold their heads with their hands and squat on the ground.
The brightly dressed children beat the children in the circle with twigs.
Tian Dazhuang looked at the scene in front of him and remembered himself when he was a child. But I have parents, this child ......!
A trace of divine thought floated over the heads of this group of gorgeously dressed children, and a trace of transparent poisonous gas dispersed and drifted into the bodies of these gorgeously dressed children.
"Hey, it seems that my mother called me, I'll go back first!"
"I ate too much in the morning, my stomach hurts, I went to the thatched house!"
“......”
In a few moments, the brightly dressed children were gone.
"Hmph, leave a trace of poisonous gas for each of you, in the future, if you are weak and sick, you will not have the energy to bully others, if you are dedicated to goodness, the poisonous gas will disappear!"
Tian Dazhuang saw that the group of children had dispersed because of his own spell, and walked towards the child who had been beaten in the circle just now.
"Get up, don't be afraid, what's your name?"
Tian Dazhuang asked the beggar-like child.
"My name is Maotou and I don't have a home!"
This beggar-like child, with a pair of bright big eyes, stared at Tian Dazhuang and whispered.
"Let's go with my uncle, my uncle will take you to live a good life!"
"Uncle, are you a bad person?"
"Well, my uncle doesn't have a home either!"
Tian Dazhuang's eyes were very clear, and he looked at this child named Maotou and said.
"Uncle is not a bad person, then I will follow my uncle!"
Tian Dazhuang took Maotou's little hand, turned around and walked towards the city not far away.
"Hey, uncle, my body is so warm, and I'm not tired from walking!"
Mao Tou raised his head and looked at the eldest uncle beside him with an innocent face and asked.
"Uncle knows a little bit of martial arts and can protect you, so you won't be tired when you walk!"
Tian Dazhuang lowered his head and looked at Maotou and said kindly.
"Uncle, where are you taking me? Beggars are not allowed in the city!"
Maotou glanced at the city in front of him, lowered his head, and showed uneasiness.
"It's okay, there's an uncle, my uncle knows those guards, don't be afraid!"
Tian Dazhuang touched the child's head.