Chapter 26 The Peasantry
On the streets of the provincial capital, there are two peasant uncles, one fat and one thin.
These two peasant uncles, the fat one surnamed Chen Sanxing, the thin one surnamed Liang Ming Siniu, both of them are Sichuan people, living in Woniu Mountain for generations, learning ancestral exercises, practicing iron plate hard bridges, raising pigs as a business, farming for a living, stepping on the loess back to welcome the sky, sweat dripping down the soil and fertile fields, the widows of the small village have lived for decades, the body is healthy, the life is boundless, and there is no shortage of salt in eating...... Ahem...... In short, they are two very happy old people.
The reason why I left home this time, married my wife, herded cattle and children, and came to this prosperous provincial city was because these two masters who were hidden in the countryside received a thousand miles of orders a few years ago.
The token is made of wood, and it has a Tranquility Heavenly Realm tattooed on it.
Chen Sanxing and Liang Siniu understood that their peaceful life was over, the last time they went out of the mountain was more than 20 years ago, and that time they also came to this provincial capital, this provincial city with a special temple.
The two of them had no sect or sect, so they urinated and followed an old man in the village to learn Taoism. Seventy years ago, their master was not an old man, he was a master of Sichuan Yixing, and a master of the Kunlun faction fought for three days and three nights, a trick was defeated, and he was hidden in Funiu Mountain.
That Kunlun disciple was the first sect master of the last three days.
After the wooden plaque was relieved by the first master of the sect in the last three days, it was placed under the control of Elder Qingjingtian.
Naturally, these two simple-looking peasant uncles were the masters sent by Qingjingtian.
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Chen Sanxing has good teeth, he is in his fifties, and he still likes to gnaw on pork knuckles, at this time he led his junior brother to walk on the famous delicious street in the provincial capital, looking at the food that the vendors next to him were drinking, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.
"Senior brother, I haven't been here for more than 20 years, and the smell of things in the provincial city is still so fragrant. β
Liang Siniu replied sullenly, and the two of them walked to the stall with the woven bag.
"What are you two eating?" The stall owner was a young woman, looking at the two poor peasants in front of her, and her speech was a little weird.
Chen Sanxing thought about it with some difficulty, put his hand into his yellow and green jacket, pinched the thick handkerchief pinned with a paper clip inside, and said with his lips slightly open: "Bring us two bowls of noodles." β
After a while, two cannons rang out, and two bowls of red oil noodles were thrown on the table by the women of that year.
The noodles peeked out of the red oil and showed their white waists, as if mocking the shabby of the poor, and the dotted green onions on them were quite tempting. Liang Siniu smelled the aroma in the noodle bowl, smiled very honestly, picked up the chopsticks and began to wreak the clouds, but it was just four chopsticks, and a bowl of numb and spicy noodles was swallowed by this benevolent brother.
Chen Sanxing's eating method is different from him, using the tip of black wooden chopsticks to carefully pick up the noodles, slightly roll them into a ball of small dough, and then swing in the noodle soup, dip some green onion red oil, and then send it between the lips and teeth beautifully, chew it carefully, and after a long time, spit out a hot breath, and the noodles have a long aftertaste, enjoying it like eating abalone and lobster.
After a while, the kung fu noodle bowl also bottomed out, he picked up the bowl and drank the leftover noodle soup from the bowl without leaking a drop with his neck tilted.
Liang Siniu finished eating this noodle in a few bites, and then watched his senior brother enjoy it slowly, Chen Sanxing put down the bowl and said with a gentle smile: "Fat Niu'er, do you want another bowl?"
"Senior brother, no, let's go find a place to live first. β
Chen Sanxing took out a handkerchief from his underwear, slowly opened it, took out three one-yuan coins from it and handed them to the young woman. The young woman looked at the black mud of his fingernails in the afterglow, and the nervousness of seeing a cockroach trembled, and the three coins floated to the ground.
If Yi Tianxing is watching from the side, you must ask her, your family dances with Xiaoqiang at the stall every day, what kind of purity is you pretending to be here?
The young woman was still holding a bowl after the guests had eaten in her hand, but this shaking caused a problem, and all the cold leftover oil soup from the bowl was splashed on the guests at the table next to her.
Coincidentally, sitting at the table next to him happened to be the kind of person with dyed red hair and a single jacket who wore sunglasses on a gentle chΕ«n day - commonly known as a gangster.
The young woman's acting skills are excellent, and she immediately turned from disdain and avoidance to horror and inexplicable hoarseness: "It's none of my business, it's these two people." β
The little rascal who was splashed with cold oil soup didn't care about it, he shook his hand and slapped it, and the young woman received a slap in the face, squatted on the ground and cried.
The honest Liang Siniu's eyes widened, and he wanted to step forward, but he was pulled down by his senior brother. Chen Sanxing said softly: "Forbearance." β
The hooligans still refused to give up, asking the women to compensate for the losses this year, Chen Sanxing finally squeezed over, and said with a shy old face: "This little brother, we are also wrong with this matter, otherwise we will give the money for washing clothes." β
The scoundrel looked at the thin old man twice, and smiled very contemptuously: "You old man from the country, do you want to pay for it? My clothes are famous brands, two thousand yuan a piece, you can take the money." β
The wrinkles on Chen Sanxing's face became a question mark: "It's a long time." β
"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, my brother is a clear-eyed person, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of the way. The hooligans pushed Chen Sanxing far away, knowing that these old farmers couldn't squeeze any oil and water out of them, so they naturally wouldn't be willing to waste time.
Liang Siniu hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked honestly.
"Can't bear it? β
Looking at the young woman who was pushed and cried helplessly in the crowd, Chen Sanxing coughed twice, and said a little gloomily: "Bear with me." β
Two old peasants who had not been in the city for more than 20 years left the place hand in hand, walking slowly along the beautiful road of the provincial capital, with a little rickety back.
After leaving for more than 20 years, I found that the original People's Hostel had long been gone, and I found that today's guest houses are popular standard rooms, and I realized that the coils I brought on my body were no longer enough to find a place to live.
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When the day came, it suddenly began to rain in the provincial capital, and the air on the streets suddenly seemed cold. Chen Sanxing and Liang Siniu have been living in a small hotel renovated from the civil air defense project for two days, and in the past two days, they have eaten two steamed buns when they are hungry and drank some tap water when they are thirsty.
Because they were invited by Qingjing Heaven to come to eliminate the demon guard, and the many injustices they have seen in the provincial capital these days have made these two old people believe that this world is really not peaceful now, if they can't get rid of those two murderous demons in the provincial capital, I don't know how much suffering the people in this world will suffer.
So they endured.
At noon that day, in order to save money, two people took the initiative to go out of the underground passage, carrying two woven bags, squatting under the newsstand on the side of the street and nibbling on steamed buns, looking at the rain falling from the sky, Chen Sanxing coughed twice, and said slowly: "It should be these two days, right?"
"Hmm. Liang Siniu stuffed half a steamed bun in one bite, and responded vaguely, his hair covered with dust.
Chen Sanxing tightened the single clothes on his body again, and the green and yellow sΓ¨ on his clothes had been washed and pasted: "In the past few days, people have been staring at us. β
Liang Siniu glanced up at a young man who was sitting in a cafΓ© across the street, and nodded: "Senior brother, there are too many bad people now, how long will we endure it?"
"If you can endure it, you can endure it. Chen Sanxing put his hair wet with Mercury back: "Don't forget the rules set by the master and the master of the Kunlun faction, we cultivators, we can't shoot at mortals indiscriminately, we are much stronger than them, and if we move casually, we may kill them, this is not good, this is not good, not to mention that we are all farming, we know that everyone's life is not easy, it is not good to bully the weak, God has the virtue of a good life, you and I must learn to be patient." β
He whispered, just like an old man who was talking about the past at the entrance of the village.
"Hey, who, get up, don't crouch here. There were chengguan in raincoats shouting these two old peasants from afar.
Liang Siniu asked suspiciously, "Where do you squat?"
"There are more rules in the city. Chen Sanxing stood up with his sleeve and walked into the rain, the rain gradually became heavier, and the cold rain mixed with the breath of the provincial city drenched their bodies.
The two walked into the alley, and a plane flew by in the sky overhead.
The two of them sensed it, looked up at the same time, glanced at each other, and smiled very innocently.
The demons they were waiting for, the demons solemnly told by the elders of Qingjingtian had already flown to the provincial capital, and they could immediately start to eliminate the demons, and then go home to farm and raise pigs, far away from this strange provincial capital.
The two of them were happy to think of this.
As soon as people are happy, God is not happy, and the two peasant uncles are looking at each other and smirking at the mouth of the alley, and a few hooligans run out of it.
"Get out of here!"
Even if it is a farmer, this is also a farmer after cultivation, even though the rain is charming, Liang Siniu still sees through the layers of rain curtains at a glance, and sees that a bicycle shed in the alley is lively, some people are shouting and some people are fighting.
"Senior brother, there is a fight. β
"Oh, let's go, then. β
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"Senior brother, a boy was robbed. β
"Oh, then let's go and persuade him. β
"These little brothers, do good deeds and accumulate virtues......"
With a "bang", a brick shattered on the head of the old man Chen Sanxing.
Blood slowly flowed, staining his gray, messy hair.
"Your baby has been beaten!" Liang Siniu jumped like thunder, and with a pair of cowbell-sized eyes, he forced the hooligan with half a broken brick in his hand.
Chen Sanxing leaned against the wall with one hand, covered his forehead with the other, and called softly: "Fat cow, endure it, endure it until ......"
"Senior brother, I can't help it. β
"Bear with!" Chen Sanxing gritted his teeth that had been yellowed by the drought smoke.
There was an exclamation from a woman in the alley: "Help......"
The two old peasants glanced at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes.
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"Can you bear it?" Liang Siniu's bowl-sized fist squeaked and stared nervously at his senior brother.
"Bullying women and children is unbearable!"
Chen Sanxing thought of the injustices he had seen in the past few days, and his heart was on fire, and he finally refused to endure it anymore. He stepped on the wall of the alley, and the next moment he was somehow in the alley, holding a young man who was being beaten in one hand and a disheveled woman in the other. The two hands glowed with a faint yellow light, and the yellow light flowed from top to bottom, firmly protecting the two victims.
The little hooligans were dumbfounded, some dropped the bricks in their hands, and some were in a daze with their hands that were about to untie their pants.
It was their last chance to look stunned.
Because Liang Siniu stomped his feet.
Liang Siniu snorted and stomped his feet!
These big feet, which had traveled thousands of miles in the fields, stomped on the ground in the alley!
As soon as the foot board touched the ground, time seemed to stop in an instant, and the liberation shoe on the right foot cracked inch by inch, revealing the calloused foot plate inside, and the cement floor under the shoe seemed to become soft, twisting and squeaking and deforming, swinging the water on the concrete floor.
That's when the voice sounded.
A loud "burst" sounded in the alley.
The rain accumulated on the ground was shaken by this foot, turning into countless round water droplets, carrying the whistling sound of breaking the wind in the alley rampant, where the wind rises, the rain that is falling from the sky seems to be frightened by this kick backwards, and hits indiscriminately in the alley.
The alley resounded with a dense crackling sound, like a machine gun.
When the sound stopped, the walls on both sides of the alley were full of small holes, and fresh brick slag could be seen in the holes!
A kick of rain can knock a brick wall into a pockmarked face, what a terrifying power!
All the hooligans in the alley only had time to snort a few times, and their bodies were splashed with blood, and they died with countless thin blood holes!
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A man and a woman who had fainted were placed in a shelter from the rain outside the alley, and two old peasants, dressed in tatters, left in the rain with woven bags on their backs. At this time, the rain gradually became heavier, and the high-rise buildings of the provincial capital with a mist of water seemed to be strangely shaped, as if they wanted to devour everyone living here.
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"Senior brother, I want to buy shoes again. β
There were more than a dozen dead people covered in blood holes lying in the alley.
Outside the alley, two old farmers, one fat and one thin, walked into the layers of rain and fog in the provincial capital.