Chapter 217: Freedom?
Li Zhuang gritted his teeth while rubbing his fists and wrists vigorously. It hurts so much!
Chu Zheng looked at Li Zhuang with a smile, stretched out his hand and hooked, "Come, continue." ”
"No...... No. Li Zhuang shook his head a little panicked, and then looked at Chu Zheng with some curiosity, "Why are you so strong?"
Chu Zheng walked in front of a boulder and threw a punch. With a pop, he didn't even enter the fist with his forearm, and the eyes of Master Fan and Li Zhuang who were watching it bulged out.
Li Zhuang could also do it by knocking a boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties out of place, but he would never be able to do it like Chu Zheng, and his fists and arms were not in it. This kind of power is no longer a simple matter of tens of thousands of catties.
Chu Zheng withdrew his fist and said lightly: "You are born with divine power, and you are here to receive the improvement of Yuan Magnetic Power, so you have ten thousand jin strength, and I don't have any talent, I just know how to cultivate." ”
"Then you can teach me. ”
Chu Zheng looked at Li Zhuang and did not agree. What is too easy to get will not be cherished.
Look at Fan Dongliang again, it is said that Li Zhuang's rude request to Fan should be able to stop him. Just looking at Master Fan, Chu Zheng immediately understood that Master Fan was looking at Qingxuan's robe.
He's distracted again!
"I'll give you a small gift. Chu Zheng took out a jade pupil and walked in front of Li Zhuang, he knew that it was common for the master to wander, and he didn't know how long it would take, besides, the master was also deliberately lured by himself like this.
Li Zhuang looked at Chu Zheng holding the jade pupil and was still very puzzled, but Chu Zheng directly pointed the jade pupil on his forehead, and then the mana urged, and the information in it was imprinted in Li Zhuang's mind.
"What is this?" Li Zhuang's frightened face turned a little white, and he raised his right hand and smashed it into his head.
With a bang, Li Zhuang stumbled under his feet, and his eyes were a little confused.
He stunned himself with this punch.
Chu Zheng was speechless.
This guy thought that there was suddenly something more in his head, and he didn't see what it was, and instinctively wanted to expel him.
Shaking his head, Li Zhuang was more sober, and he also understood what was in his head, and looked at Chu Zheng with some doubts.
Chu Zheng said: "It's just a small gift, you try according to these." ”
"Oh. Li Zhuang shook his head again, and somewhat understood what Chu Zheng meant.
What Chu Zheng gave him was "Volleying the Void".
Li Zhuang is only physically strong and born with divine power, but he has not cultivated any exercises and combat skills, so it is naturally impossible for him to volley, which is a great shortcoming for him. And for people who don't know the exercises, any exercises and combat skills are weak, and it is their yearning to be able to fly to the genius.
Seeing the hope of flying to the sky, Li Zhuang ran to the side with great interest to cultivate. For people who have not cultivated any combat skills, not to mention that they do not have mana strength, the "Volley Void Crossing", which is very simple for ordinary monks, is not achieved overnight for Li Zhuang. He is still far from controlling his power.
After a long while, Fan Dongliang exhaled a long breath, raised his head and looked at Chu Zheng with blazing eyes, "Your battle robe has been broken up. ”
Chu Zheng nodded.
"Give the old man a year, and the old man can help you recover halfway. ”
Chu Zheng shook his head and said, "It's useless to recover half." ”
Fan Dongliang opened his mouth, and he was embarrassed to say anything in the end.
Given a year to figure it out, he could find out the depth and trajectory of most of the legal bans, but only most. Because it is difficult to practice the depth of the transportation capacity, because this kind of law prohibition requires the operation of the Jindan monk, and the Jindan of the Great Zhou is estimated to be enough, and it may need the Yuanying monk to operate the spiritual power to supplement the law ban. Therefore, Fan Dongliang can only find out the context theoretically. But it's not necessary to find out the context. These legal prohibitions are very powerful in Fan Dongliang's eyes, and they have never been seen before, but Chu Zheng has these inheritances in the inheritance hall of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and these legal prohibitions are not new. It's just that Chu Zheng's own mana condensation level is not enough to restore the original level of Qingxuan's battle robe.
Fan Dongliang handed the robe back to Chu Zheng with some disappointment, and Chu Zheng put on the robe and asked casually: "I heard from the master just now that Li Zhuang repelled a half-step innate, this is a small fishing village, how can there be disputes here?"
In this place where Chu Zheng wants to come to this corner, there are no resources, and what disputes can there be.
"It's not very clear. Fan Dongliang shook his head slightly.
Chu Zheng asked this sentence and knew that he was asking in vain. He knew these alchemists Wang Feng, Li Xingzhou of the formation path, and Fan Dongliang who was now refining weapons, all of whom were the kind of people who didn't know anything about the world and only had their own business, and they didn't care about anything else. Not interested!
Fan Dongliang stretched out his hand and motioned for Chu Zheng to follow, "I'll take you to the fishing village to have a look, and you can be regarded as half a host." ”
Calling Li Zhuang, the three of them hurried to a small fishing village not far away. Chu Zheng and Fan Dongliang's bodies were ten zhang in a flash, and there was no sound. But Li Zhuang, who doesn't know how to fight, is just the opposite, one foot booms out at once, and then another kick boom, just like a tank, and there is dust and wolf smoke along the way.
The three of them turned around the col and saw a small fishing village. The buildings in the fishing village are scattered, and the number of people is not large, it seems that there are only about 100 people.
Walking towards the fishing village from afar, Chu Zheng asked curiously: "The fishing village is so remote, what should everyone do with their food? ”
"There's a buckwheat field in the col over there. Li Zhuang pointed to the col on the other side of the fishing village and said proudly, "The soba noodles are delicious." ”
Chu Zheng and Fan Dongliang were noncommittal. They haven't eaten soba noodles before it's delicious or not, but they know it. But it's much better to have buckwheat. Coupled with the fact that there is a salt pan near the sea, they don't worry about salt.
Life is not carefree, but it is self-sufficient.
"Da Zhuang, you went out with the immortal master again. ”
"Hello Immortal Master. ”
"The immortal master will come to my house for dinner in a while. ”
On the road, people kept greeting Fan Dongliang and Li Zhuang, and at the same time looked at Chu Zheng suspiciously.
Soon, an old man in sackcloth with a purple face greeted him from the fishing village surrounded by a group of people.
"Immortal master and distinguished guests are coming, please come in quickly, please come in. The old man grinned and showed his teeth, and beckoned the two to a wooden house in the middle of the fishing village. This wooden house is the best wooden house in the fishing village, and it is also the largest, but it can only be guaranteed to be impermeable.
"This is the old man of this village. Fan Dongliang pointed to the old man and introduced, Chu Zheng and the other party said politely: "Thank you old man." ”
Such a village was formed spontaneously, and was not under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou, and there were only respectable people in the village, and there were no administrators appointed by the government.
The old man led the three of them to the wooden house, which contained only a few worn-out chairs and a table. Although the furnishings are simple and old, you can see that the house is very clean.
"I don't know if this is ......" The old man glanced at Chu Zheng and then at Li Zhuang.
It was difficult for Li Zhuang to introduce, but Fan Dongliang introduced: "Old man, this is Chu Zheng, and he is also a famous person in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He's even better than me. ”
The master praised it. "Chu Zheng owes himself.
"He's better than me. Li Zhuang added angrily. There are only two kinds of people in his heart, those who are not as good as himself, and those who are better than himself.
Chu Zheng smiled noncommittally and asked, "Uncle, although this place is self-sufficient in food and clothing, life is relatively hard, I don't know why the villagers gather here." As far as I know, it is four or five thousand miles away from the nearest port of Dazhou. ”
The location of this fishing village is very remote. The Great Zhou Dynasty only conquered southern Xinjiang decades ago, but there was no port in southern Xinjiang, but the continuous mountains were close to the coastline, and the nearest port from here was still on the southeast coast of the Great Zhou, but this place was in the southwest of the Great Zhou.
The old man smiled helplessly, "We are all people who go out to sea to fish, and with the shipwreck drifting here, it is out of reach to go back to Dazhou." ”
Chu Zheng said: "If the old man is willing, I have a way to take everyone back to the territory of Dazhou within an hour." Or live directly in my territory. I don't dare to guarantee that everyone will have fine clothes and food, but as long as you put in the labor, life will definitely be better than now. ”
Chu Zheng really has some pity for the people here. If he were a mortal, he would be crazy to live here for a year. It's too bitter and lonely.
Unexpectedly, Chu Zheng thought that the other party would be excited immediately after he finished speaking, but including Li Zhuang and Fan Dongliang, they were indifferent, and the old man shook his head slightly.
"Thank you to this immortal master. The old man said, "Bitterness is not clear in your heart, and your heart is calm wherever you are safe." ”
Chu Zheng looked at the old man in slight surprise, he had always thought that the old man was just a simple fisherman, but he didn't expect to be able to say such a truth.
The old man continued: "We may be more miserable, but we are free, no one restricts us, and we can do whatever we want. Freedom is more important than anything else. ”
Chu Zheng was not slightly surprised this time, but looked at the old man in amazement. Freedom, who can be free? I can't be free, but the people of this fishing village, this old man, are free. And if you think about it carefully, most people who are clothed and fed do not have freedom, but the freedom they pursue is in the old man.
Fan Dongliang smiled slightly next to him but didn't answer, he was different from Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng is the leader of a faction, and he feels that it is a duty to make people's lives better, and Fan Dongliang is also the freedom he pursues. It's like now, it's a walk-and-go trip.
You want to give to others, what you think is good, but sometimes you find that they are the best right now.
Chu Zheng feels this way now. Then he smiled slightly and changed the topic. He will not save others in the name of truth and with a messianic mentality, as some people do, but it is you who should save the most.
"Uncle, I've heard that there have been monks here and fighting in the past few days. I don't know what's going on?"
The old man snorted coldly, "A few days ago, two monks came and wanted us to move to an island thousands of miles away, saying that they would give us fine food and clothing and give us a better life, and the only request was that we fish and farm for them. I rejected them, and they wanted to do it. ”
Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Chu Zheng as if he was nothing.
Chu Zheng felt cold in his heart.