Chapter 90 There is Luo Tian under the Violet Mountain
The peace and tranquility of the earth in the clouds under the rule of the Sky Dome, one of the four great families, may be due to the innate ability of this ancient and powerful family to command the heavens.
Ziluo Mountain is the largest mountain range in the clouds, and it is also the first gateway of the sea of dragon crying to the clouds, the scenery of the Ziluo Mountain is beautiful, undulating, and the gold coast of the hundred miles at the foot of the mountain, in addition to providing a source of life for the fishermen along the road, it is also a very beautiful sea-viewing holy place in the clouds.
Every Chinese Valentine's Day and Mid-Autumn Festival and other festivals, there will be many boys and girls who meet on the beach, or hold hands to step on the waves to admire the moon, or pick up beautiful shells, and give each other gifts to express their hearts.
In the matter of love between men and women, the romance of the people in the clouds is the best in the Sun Continent.
Across the Sea of Dragon's Cry to the inland side of Ziluo Mountain, there is a small village under the cliff of Qingfeng, where the villagers grow brassica and make a living by harvesting rapeseed and frying oil. Because of the oil profits, planting is also wide, because the vegetable oil fried in this village is mellow and mellow, the color is bright, and it is famous in the local area, so the people who are familiar with this area call it here as the oil mill village, and there are also local chronicles to write the oil house village, the specific name is because of the age, and there are few people in the village who are literate, and it is impossible to test.
More than ten years ago, a foreigner called Ah Mang came to Youfang Village, and now he has passed the age of confusion, and a standard official dialect has long been biased into a local dialect accent. His family was poor, and he had only one wife who was with him day and night. The two have been together for many years, and have not been able to give birth to children, as the saying goes, there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, and this is still the case in the county town, not to mention the relatively isolated small mountain village.
The lazy neighborhoods in the fields will inevitably have some gossip after a long time, and even a few good long-tongued women see that Ah Mang is loyal and honest, and privately persuade him to divorce his wife and remarry, and Ah Mang, who has a good relationship with his wife, has a better temper, and every time he hears such remarks, he is hehe smirk, saying that it is so good, and he is afraid that he will not be able to support him if he opens his mouth more.
In addition to having no children, there is a strange thing about Ah Mang and his wife, these two people are much more industrious than most of the villagers in the village, but the harvest of this acre and three points of land is not good every year, maybe they are born hard-working people, this middle-aged crop man has suffered from vicissitudes, his face is full of wrinkles, his back has been slightly hunched, and he looks from afar, like an old man in the age of a sixtieth year.
It was very early in winter, and it was not busy for a while before the sunset, and Ah Mang, who had been tired for a day, leaned on an old tree, while using his calloused hands to boredly pick up the weeds around him, and on the other hand, he smoked a dry cigarette, enjoying a rare comfortable time. On the hill not far from here, my wife was already cooking on a fire in the house, and Ah Mang sniffed, as if he could smell the fragrance of the noodles in the house from a distance of dozens of feet.
"Dumpling noodles?"
The sound of many vicissitudes of life stained by the wind and dust of the years came from behind Ah Mang, an old man with white hair and hair, as if he had walked out of the wind and snow, stood behind Ah Mang, and the old man was followed by a purple-clothed fairy with a national posture, the appearance of the fairy is difficult to describe in words, if there is a painter who puts his brilliance on the picture scroll, he will be able to sell it at a high price of 10,000 taels of gold.
It's a pity that this natural asset is not something that can be depicted by a mortal brush.
Ah Mang didn't show too much surprise at the faint appearance of the divine light, and the two who were very human at first glance didn't show much surprise, it seemed to be commonplace, he smiled and nodded to the two, revealing the honesty of a crop man.
"It's so nice to have a nose. Ah Mang held back for a long time, and six words popped out of his mouth. may want to pat the old man's ass, but he doesn't want to change his taste as soon as he speaks, but it sounds like a curse. The purple-clothed fairy next to him snorted and laughed, afraid that the old man would be angry, so he hurriedly covered his face with his hands, but he added a little more brilliance.
"I see it. The old man was good at cultivating his qi, and he didn't care about Ah Mang's vulgar words, but replied calmly.
Ah Mang rubbed his hands awkwardly, and said with a smile: "Your eyes are good." ”
The old man had no intention of continuing on this topic, and instead said, "Emperor Wu of the Sunset is going to hold a martial arts conference to elect a new dragon general, and the national event will be held, and the patriarchs of the four major families will be invited to watch the ceremony. ”
"Oh. The man answered, and then there was no follow-up.
The old man frowned and said unhappily: "Since Lord Tanyue was framed by treachery and fell, we don't have a suitable candidate for the patriarch. ”
"I look at the ghost dust, that doll is appropriate. The man's words were answered very quickly, almost without thinking.
The old man's forehead was beating, and he was about to have a seizure, but the fairy on the side hurriedly stopped him, and persuaded him in a harmonious voice: "Brother, although the talent of the ghost dust is high, but it is too young to take on the heavy responsibility, although we have some reputation, but there is almost no hope of stepping on that threshold in this life." Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, it is a critical situation that my Qionglong family has not had in 10,000 years, and please return to the position for the sake of the people in the clouds. ”
The man was silent for a moment, rubbed his stomach, got up and patted the dust off his cotton pants, and said, "No, my mother-in-law's meal is ready, I'm going home for dinner." ”
"Blank Dust, you can't hide anymore, this patriarch can't help you today!" The old man's voice was like thunder, his figure suddenly became tall, the lightning flashed in his eyes, and the cold wind poured down from the nine heavens, forming an invisible barrier a few feet in front of Ah Mang's body. The wheat grass in the mud was covered with a layer of thick frost, and the wind and snow were shaking in a radius of several feet centered on the three people, but the outside world was still sunset and calm.
The crop man was penetrated by the cold wind, and sneezed four or five times in a row, he rubbed his red and swollen nose and sighed: "The old man spared me, I just have this vegetable field, the harvest is not good every year, and I have been frozen to death, how can I live this life." ”
The old man didn't answer Ah Man's words, "Before you left, you said that this year is the last year." ”
"But isn't this year over yet? Ah Mang begged for mercy.
"You're going to force me?" the old man refused.
"I mean you can take it easy. ”
The old man shook his head and said word by word: "The sky will descend on the people, and it must be the first." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ah Mang's complexion changed greatly, like a dragon turning over the river and the sea in his internal organs, and the crop man who was suffering from the hardship vomited a large puddle of fishy filth, and his mouth was full of bitterness.
"Luo Tiandao law. Ah Mang said weakly.
The old man turned a deaf ear to Ah Mang's screams, and just repeated the two words: "Must be ...... first"
"You must first suffer your mind. Amon replied bitterly.
The old man continued: "Lao Qi ......"
As soon as the word "Lao Qi" was placed, Ah Mang fell into severe pain again, his whole body crackled up and down, and the meridian bones of the whole body broke by themselves, as if someone had been pulled out of his skin and tendons, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, so he could only lie on his side on the ground and keep convulsing. The purple-clothed fairy on the side couldn't bear to see Ah Mang's miserable appearance, her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth and turned her head.
"Lao Qi...... Muscles and bones ......" Ah Mang shouted out four words with all his strength, and his mouth was bright red, and even his tongue was broken into several pieces.
"Hungry for their skin. The old man read four words again.
Ah Mang's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally sturdy body was instantly skinny, and the unbearable hunger eroded every part of his consciousness, and he uprooted the dead grass on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth with the dirt.
The fairy in purple couldn't cry anymore.
The old man looked at the withered yellow cabbage field of Aman's house not far away, which was very eye-catching compared with the lush and sprouted brassica flowers of other people's homes, he shook his head slowly, and even said eighteen words: "Do what you do." Therefore, it is tempting to endure and gain what it cannot. ”
Therefore, it is tempting to endure and gain what it cannot.
Lying on the ground with a breath left, Ah Mang burst into tears.
He was born in the incomparably noble Sky Dome family, born with the most powerful bloodline in the world, could have practiced the way of heaven to become a strong man on the side of the fame, how do you know that the world is impermanent, when he was enlightened at an early age, he was told by the mentor of the clan that the natural meridians were displaced, and the muscles and bones were disordered. In addition, he has a huge amount of food and dull qualifications, so he became the target of ridicule of the clan for a while, and was called an outcast of heaven.
The appearance of a waste material in the genius Qionglong family naturally attracted a lot of attention, and the then Qionglong patriarch Ying Yue personally explored the meridians, read ancient books, and finally made a conclusion for Ah Mang:
This son is destined to have a rough half of his life, he is not an outcast of heaven, but a natural saint.
A natural saint is born in the realm of sages, only because the meridians are different, so he is the same as ordinary people, and such a person is of course difficult to take a step forward on the road of cultivation.
In order to protect Ah Mang, the news of the Born Saint was ordered by the patriarch to be sealed, and only a few people with extremely high family status knew about it. In order to strengthen his Taoist heart, Ah Mang took the initiative to leave the family and came to settle in Youfang Village on the edge of Ziluo Mountain, married a wife and farmed, and lived for 18 years.
In the past eighteen years, there has not been a bumper harvest in the vegetable field, the food has not been full, the wife is sick, she can't ask for children, the wind and rain will come when the house is broken, and the sun will be scorching when there is no water in the tank.
But only Ah Mang himself knows that in fact, he has long been bitter, but he is greedy for firewood, rice, oil and salt in the world, and he has no heart to bear the burden of a family.
The last hardship is solid today because of this Luo Tiandao law, and there will be no more hardships in the future.
Ah Mang let out a long breath of turbidity, although he still looked like a dirty old peasant, something indescribable had quietly changed.
"Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. The old man in white witnessed the birth of a god and was full of emotion, "Can you go back with us?"
Ah Mang smiled and said, "Medium." ”
The wife who was below in the hut saw her own man talking to two fairy-looking nobles outside the window, thinking of the man's stupid character, afraid of causing any trouble, she hurriedly rushed out of the door, half a bowl of noodle soup just spilled her hand, she didn't care about the pain, and went straight to Ah Mang's side, she was out to relieve the siege, but when she stood in front of the two immortals, she was not as good as her own man, she trembled nervously, couldn't say a word, and simply shrank back behind Ah Mang.
"What's the matter, every day, I just tell people a few words, what else can I do. Ah Mang blamed him, but he took his wife's hand, and he didn't see how he moved, and his wife's burned, red and swollen hands were intact.
"Aman...... You...... They...... I'm scared...... "My wife was already crying in her words.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is someone from my family. Ah Mang patted his wife's back and looked at the two helplessly.
The purple-clothed fairy smiled and said, "I've seen my sister-in-law." ”
The old man folded his hands and saluted solemnly, "Meet the patriarch's wife." ”
"What's the matter?
"I don't always dislike me for being poor, daughter-in-law, I told you that they let me go home to be the patriarch, and I will have a good life in the future. Ah Mang said with a smile.
"Don't dare to talk nonsense, when did I feel poor, I was much more capable than others, but God doesn't look down on us, what can I do. The wife complained in a low voice.
"God won't dare to look down on us from now on. Ah Mang was still smiling.
"Why?" asked his wife, puzzled.
"Because from now on, God doesn't count, I have the final say. ”
"Look at your bear-like look. The wife hammered Ah Mang in disgust, she had a lot of questions in her heart, such as where was the family, how many people there were, why did Ah Mang come out for so many years before taking him back, but her own man said that she should relax, then she just followed, and she didn't have to ask anything. His own man is so honest, he can still harm himself.
"Don't care, I'll go back and eat the noodles later, and we'll make up the move. Ah Mang looked at his wife and understood, said "in" and went home to cook.
Ah Mang looked at the back of his beautiful daughter-in-law when he was young, and he still couldn't hide his liking on his face.
"Then we will welcome the clan in Yujing Mountain. The old man and the fairy said goodbye to Ah Man.
Ah Mang accepted the salute calmly and said, "I'll say goodbye to the villagers, and I'll leave." You go back and explain that although the Heavenly Dao is prosperous here, the children of the clan are not allowed to come here to enlighten the Tao, disturbing the peace of the people. ”
"Yes. The old man and the fairy in purple looked at each other and read the look of relief in each other's eyes.
"Who died at the hands of the two adults of Tan Yue and Ying Yue, can there be inferences?"
"Died at the hands of the Yuanxu Taki, nine times out of ten. The old man replied in a deep voice.
"Give them a reminder first, and then settle accounts with them when the martial arts conference goes to Apocalypse City. Ah Mang flicked his fingers towards the eastern sky, then picked up a straw, put it in his mouth, took two steps and remembered something, turned around and asked, "Come to my house to eat a bowl of noodles and then leave?" ”
"If you don't eat it, you still have important things to do. "The old man has a knot in his heart after this trip, and he is in a good mood, and the patriarch has a big deal to do when he succeeds to the throne, and there are many affairs to be dealt with.
Ah Mang didn't continue to hold on, humming a minor tune and swaying back to the house in two and three steps.
At this time, over the 129,600 islands of the Abyssal Ruins, lightning and thunder roared, like immortals beating drums, and divine soldiers lined up. The dragon hidden in the sea, and the spiritual creatures that should open the mind living on the island, all of them are like sifting chaff, bowing their heads and bowing.
On that day, there was a lightning strike on the temple of the sacred land of the Taki, a total of 37,500 ways.