Time flies, four years have passed.

Life is as plain as water, but it is warm and quiet.

Since the little boy Ah Gou's cold four years ago, he was cured by eating a hand-rubbed pill from Xin Zhuo, and did not collect money, many neighbors, there was a sore back and leg pain, they all tried to ask for medicine, Xin Zhuo was not stingy, but only gave one pill at a time, many people took the medicine, and found that it was really effective, so this outsider became "Doctor Xin".

The neighbors are ill and no longer have to spend a few years of their family's harvest to seek medical treatment in the next town, but they will never be greedy for cheapness, and will always send clothes, fruits and vegetables, snacks and snacks in exchange.

From questioning and respecting Xin Zhuo to reverence, and even in a few years, he has been regarded as a person from the town, and even if he wants to leave, no one will let him leave.

For Xin Zhuo, this kind of life is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful, from the beginning of the crossing, the precarious little bandits, the rivers and lakes fighting, the Jiang family's deceit, the battlefield battle in the Western Regions, the recultivation of the bitter sea, the eighteen sects of cultivation, and being hunted down and killed, he has not been quiet for a day over the years, and the past few years have passed very slowly, so slow that he remembers everyone in the town, the appearance of every house, a few chickens, a few dogs......

For him, this kind of life without fighting with the world is not a kind of spiritual cleansing.

Only, the pain of heaven and man, the illusion of dying every day, he was really unbearable to be tortured.

Late at night.

The lonely lamp is like a bean, and the statues of Mom, Zhao Yizhu and Xue Ji on the table have been very similar after several years of meticulous carving, and they are full of charm.

Xiao Huang let out a slight snoring sound on the side.

Xin Zhuo bit off the thread of the sewing clothes, shook it, folded it neatly and put it aside, thought about it, got up and carved a "43" on the wall next to him.

There are also 40, 41, 42 on the side, and no one in this world can understand what this symbol is, but he understands that it represents his age.

"On the 43rd birthday, people are middle-aged."

He smiled bitterly, suddenly looked stunned, and immediately sat down, his hands were sealed, and the [Xuantian Nine Turning Mountain True Technique] mental method slowly operated.

One week after another, I don't know how long it took, the nine-colored true qi burst out of the body, lingering throughout the room, and a momentum like a beast of the wilderness and the power of disillusionment of life and death dispersed uncontrollably.

The roosters and dogs in the town barked in an instant, and every house was silent, and the neighbors slept even deeper.

Twelve miles away, on a barren mountain, three weasels sitting cross-legged on the ground drinking fruit wine, with humane horror on their faces, screamed and kicked over the wine jar and burrowed into the depths of the cave.

Fifteen miles away, on a small road, a girl walking at night walked to the center of the river in a daze, suddenly woke up again, ran ashore screaming, and fled straight into the distance.

There was a panicked buzz from underwater: "The Great Sage of the Demon Clan has not yet come out, and there is an ancient aura and disillusionment of life and death as pure as mountains and seas here, I am afraid that the ancient martial arts are in charge, and it is bitter!"

"Hum—"

In the town, when the terrifying momentum converged into the shop like a tide, Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, his face had a few more wrinkles, and his appearance was even older.

A pile of broken Wuyun stones flew out of the Moon Gazing Bag in the Moon Gazing Well in front of him, and the primeval true qi also stopped being transported, and the surface of the well swayed:

[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】

[Moonlight: 100/100]

[Realm: The Second Decline of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man......]

"The second of the five decays of heaven and man, I only used four years, and it is said that the martial artists of the Holy Land Cave Heaven will use it for twenty years, which is five times faster......"

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, muttered to himself, and looked at the broken bronze mirror on the table, the hair of the person inside was already gray, and the qi of the three flowers on the top naturally withered.

The head is wilted......

Like the withdrawal of the root of life, heaven and earth are failing to kill him.

He smiled bitterly, staggered to his feet, and found that it was dawn outside, opened the door, and looked at the clear blue sky.

The five decays of heaven and man, within a few decades, must break through and reach the Yuan Ji!

"Huh?"

A curious voice came from next door: "Lao Xin, I haven't paid attention for a few days, and my hair has turned a lot gray."

The neighbor Lao Tie was pinching the clay man again with a dry tobacco pouch, and Wang Mazi, another old neighbor next to him, grinned: "Lao Xin is only less than fifty this year, this haggard appearance, I can't survive the two of us."

Wang Mazi is the same as Lao Tie, fifty-five or sixteen years old, he is also a craftsman, fried sugar pills, although he has no business, but the people in the town are used to it, and they can't do without them, both of them have children and daughters in their families, but they marry people and go out to break into life, and their daughter-in-law also died of illness a few years ago.

Xin Zhuo smiled: "I'm getting older, and the years are not forgiving."

Lao Tie laughed and said, "You're only in your forties, not too big, don't you look for one?" I look at Widow Li well, she has been outside these days and always said that you are interesting to her, why don't we mention it to you? ”

"Forget it, it's old."

Xin Zhuo shook his head, sat on the side to sort out the herbs and bamboo baskets, Lao Tie and Wang Mazi's mouth of the widow Li, is a thirty-three or four-year-old frost woman, married from other places, her husband died a few years ago, and she did not leave a son and a half daughter, she has no mother's home, she always drills into the shop when she has nothing to do on weekdays, her mouth is like a knife, she says everything, but people have no bad intentions.

When the sun rose, Ah Gou ran over from a distance, the original six-year-old baby, now it is a ten-and-a-half-year-old child, a head taller, thick eyebrows and big eyes, born well, but the skin is a little darker, followed by an eight- or nine-year-old girl wearing brocade, pouting: "Brother Dog, wait for me ......"

"Hurry up, Uncle Xin will talk about Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law today."

A dog thief arrived in front of the shop, panting, glanced at Xin Zhuo, and helped sort out the herbs next to herself, the little girl also ran over, grabbed the placket of the dog's clothes and squatted aside, staring at a pair of big black and bright eyes, pouting a red mouth, blinking.

"Alright! Update. ”

Xin Zhuo chuckled and said, "This village is called Gao Laozhuang, and it is said that Bajie's wife, Second Sister Egg, died of illness......

Ah Gou forgot to sort out the herbs in an instant, and the little girl also showed a listening look.

Wang Mazi and Lao Tie next door pouted, but their ears were pricked up, in fact, this Wang Mazi and Lao Tie often quarreled, and the relationship between the two was not good, the reason why they came over early in the morning was to eavesdrop on the story, but Xin Zhuo has only told stories to children in recent years, and he is a lot older, and he is embarrassed to "urge the change" in person.

Half of the story is told, and the front is unconsciously full of half-grown children and young men and women, and their eyes are wide open.

"Yo! How many episodes are there today? ”

At this time, a sharp voice came from the opposite side, and with the sound of speaking, a woman with a slender figure, melon seed face, and thin lips, walked over while sipping melon seeds, and then picked up a small Mazha by herself, put it aside to Xin Zhuo, grinned, a mouthful of small white teeth, and there was a melon seed mark on the front teeth that had been swallowing melon seeds all year round.

Widow Lee.

Saying that, he glanced at Xin Zhuo, stretched out his thin leg and put it under Xin Zhuo's leg, which turned out to be a little amorous.

It was difficult for Xin Zhuo to pretend that he didn't see it, so he had to move his position, and this interruption immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of a group of children, who glared at Widow Li.

Lao Tie and Wang Mazi next door also looked vicious.

It's just that no one dares to speak out, Widow Li is famous for her sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and she is invincible when she tears it up, and she can even sit at the door of your house on a bench and scold her for three days, and everyone is afraid of her.

"Just you old lady talk a lot!"

Someone still dared to say that not far away came a fat man carrying a birdcage and dressed in brocade, with a face full of meat and rudeness.

Widow Li's willow eyebrows were upside down, and when she saw that it was him, she died down.

Song Yu, the eldest son of the pavilion chief's family.

That Song Yu smiled proudly, pushed down a few children arrogantly, sat at the front, and said coldly: "Lao Xin, I want to listen to Brother Monkey!"

"Journey to the West" has no resistance to the residents of the town who are extremely lacking in entertainment.

Xin Zhuo picked up a few fallen children and said, "Brother Dog always bullies people with a bird cage, and he was pressed back to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain by the Buddha!"

Song Dagongzi was stunned, and his eyes were red: "Why?" Is it illegal to play with birds and bully people? ”

Looking back at his bird cage, he lifted it and threw it more than a dozen feet away, turned around and said dryly: "Uncle Xin, I don't play with birds anymore, I want to listen to Brother Monkey, please, I always feel that Brother Monkey is myself, how can he be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain again?" If an old horseman dares to come to our town, I will tell him to walk around without eating. ”

I'm about to cry when I say that.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a few breaths, so he had to continue talking.

Speaking of Zhu Bajie being surrendered by Sun Wukong and taken away to the west and sending Gao Cuilan all the way, Widow Li cried, crying inexplicably.

Ah Gou's eyes were also red, and he pouted: "What about Gao Cuilan?"

Xinzhuo: "......"

Isn't the focus wrong? Is this a romance story, or is it not in my telling? Shouldn't it be Journey to the West to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

Ah Gou looked at the little girl beside him, and swore and said: "I will become Zhu Bajie in the future, and I will not leave Cui'er, I will marry her as my wife."

The little girl blinked and said with a firm face: "Brother Dog, I will definitely be your bride, and Brother Monkey can't take you away."

There was an instant silence all around, and they all looked at the two babies in surprise, when they were ...... Private for life? Cui'er is the daughter of the pavilion chief, and the young lady is destined to marry the officials and nobles of the county as a concubine.

Widow Li and Lao Tie couldn't help but sigh.

Song Yu looked at Ah Gou and almost ate him: "Ah Dog little chop, when did you lie to my sister......

Seeing Xin Zhuo's face as he spoke, he hurriedly stopped, but his face was flushed: "Eat my grandson!"

At this moment, Ah Gou's father suddenly ran from a distance, looking panicked: "Brother Xin, a warrior has come to town, it seems to be looking for you."

"Boom-"

The half-grown children around him, Song Yu, Widow Li, and the two old men next door turned pale and stood up violently.

Martial artists, for the people in the town, are definitely the most terrifying existence, even the pavilion chief who is "rich and powerful" and "powerful" is also not good because of his qualifications, and he has not cultivated martial arts, but he has raised a few family members who have not entered the product with fists and embroidered legs.

Not only them, but a large group of neighbors on the street gathered around the roadside.

Xin Zhuo looked at Ah Gou's father's panic and frowned slightly, someone chased after him? Chased 100,000 miles?

"Da Da Da ......"

A sound of horses' hooves rushed quickly, and the neighbors along the way retreated with respect, and the bearded pavilion chief stepped forward to salute with a smile on his face, but was kicked away by the knight, and then went straight to Xin Zhuo's shop, dismounted, and looked at Xin Zhuo coldly with the momentum of an eight-rank martial artist without reservation: "You are Lao Xin?"

Xin Zhuo looked at him a few times, and couldn't tell what it felt, Bapin...... It's no different from a dog.

"Ah, this is Lao Xin, what's the matter with the nobleman?"

Pavilion Chief Song Dabao got up slowly, crossed the black and oppressive neighborhood, and came up with a respectful face.

The warrior sneered, and the horsewhip pointed at Xin Zhuo: "I am the eighth-rank martial artist Wang Dahan, and the adults of my family occasionally feel the wind and cold, so I came to ask for medicine."

Xin Zhuo nodded, took out a pill and threw it over.

The warrior took it, looked at it, didn't pay, and said in a deep voice: "If it doesn't work, you don't have to live."

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and went straight into the distance.

It wasn't until the sound of the horse's hooves was no longer audible that the crowd dispersed uneasily, and Widow Li crossed her hands on her waist and scolded: "What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending?" Who to scare? The warrior is amazing, be careful that we report to the official. ”

said to comfort Xin Zhuo: "Brother Xin, don't be afraid, my sister is protecting you."

Xin Zhuo smiled and took Xiao Huang back to the house.

……

Wang Dahan jumped on his horse and ran for twenty miles, arrived at the next town, and went straight into a medical hall, where an old man and a young man were already waiting.

Wang Dahan took out the pill and handed it over: "Uncle, there is only this one pill!"

The old man took it and scolded: "No wonder the people of Langxian Town have not come to Lao Tzu to grab the medicine in the past few years, it turned out to be a wild Langzhong, this medicine is rough and bad, rubbing it by hand?" Bad for my business, you can kill it! ”

As he spoke, he handed the pill to the young man next to him: "Uncle Cousin, you came just in time, look at it, is this like a word?"

Wang Dahan also looked at the young man with respect.

The young man's expression was arrogant, he naturally had the qualifications to be proud, the five-grade transformation of the five elements of the martial artist, an invincible hand within a radius of a hundred miles, took the pill in his hand, looked carefully, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and when he looked at it again, he was extremely shocked, stood up violently, his chest rose and fell, and his face turned pale: "Kill a fart!"

Wang Dahan and Doctor Wang glanced at each other: "Uncle Cousin/Grandpa Cousin, what's wrong?" You're always an elder of the Black Sword Sect, and you still mind a wild man? ”

"Shut up!"

The young man glanced at the pill again: "This pill has a unique technique, including Wu Yun, and it is very clever, I conclude that the other party is very likely to be ...... Four Little Grandmasters! Shhh ”

Wang Dahan said: "Maybe it's a coincidence that he is nonsense, I look at it as a haggard middle-aged man!"

"Haggard?"

The young man paused, his face was slightly pale, and he sneered: "I will pass on the book to the sect, invite the lady of the head to join me, and explore Langxian Town tonight, the lady of the head is a master!"

(End of chapter)