Back at the pharmacy, the new pavilion chief Liang Laogai was standing respectfully in front of the door with his six sons, and when he saw Xin Zhuo coming back, he trotted up to greet him, and lowered his voice: "Uncle Xin, you have a distinguished guest at home, and Liang is accompanying you."

"Liang Yuanwai" is the father of a dog, the court gave him the title of Sanjue, and every year he will reward a large number of eye-catching gold, silver and jade silks.

As soon as the words fell, a somewhat high-spirited Liang in a brocade robe and who had been influenced by wealth for more than ten years walked out, looked at Xin Zhuo, frowned slightly, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the front: "Old Xin, what monument do you erect for Widow Li?" Are you a dog...... Master Xin Guogong, pay attention to decency, what do you look at? How many times have I told you? ”

Xin Zhuo looked up at him, and a hint of incomprehension flashed in his old eyes: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

Da Liang was shocked in his heart, instinctively felt scared, hurriedly took a few steps back, and gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone is a decent person, don't you have to respect each other?"

Xin Zhuo sat down silently and continued to arrange the herb seeds.

Da Liang swallowed his saliva, sorted out the collar of the robe for three hundred taels of silver, and stepped forward and said: "My brother Xin, don't get these tattered herbs, I have an imperial doctor at home, and I don't need money to treat diseases, you won't have any business in the future, can you enjoy a few years of happiness with Ah Gou?"

said and patted his forehead: "I almost forgot to get down to business, come into the house, there are distinguished guests in the room!"

"There are no distinguished guests in the dry mountains!"

Xin Zhuo's voice was old, and he didn't raise his head.

Da Liang couldn't help but be angry and stomped his feet: "You stubborn old man!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a coughing sound, and five people walked out of the room, three Uncle Wang, Yang Rou and Ma Quan.

The five of them looked at Xin Zhuo for the first time, looking up and down, as if they wanted to see him through, completely ignoring the father and pavilion chief of Xin Guogong on the side.

This time, they mainly came to see Xin Guogong Xin Chengzhi's mentor, what kind of person can teach such a big character who does not know a few words, but the art of war is strategic and supernatural, officialdom, sophistication and outstanding skills.

It's just that when I look at it, I can't help but be disappointed, it is a shriveled old man, with gray hair, abscesses and scars, no fairy wind bones, and no stones into gold, full of good words.

Miss Yu'er glanced at Yang Rou, the head lady of the Black Sword Sect, in surprise, who bowed her head slightly.

The young man named Zhu Liang sneered, and suddenly shot like electricity, and the extreme yang qi was like flowing clouds, cutting through the air, and went straight to Xin Zhuo's back, and the buildings and ground in all directions trembled slightly.

The beams and pavilion chiefs were terrified to death in an instant.

Xiao Huang in the corner raised his head slowly, a pair of dog eyes rolled up a black whirlpool, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

Xin Zhuo had been sorting out the grass seeds, and he hadn't even blinked an eyelid.

"Don't hit my daddy......"

At this moment, a crazy woman screamed and blocked in front of Xin Zhuo, shaking her head desperately, her messy long hair was a mess, like a pile of straw, and her face was full of shocking scars.

Cui'er.

Zhu Liangsheng stopped, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Uncle?"

That Uncle Wang chuckled lightly and arched his hand at Xin Zhuo: "Xin Guogong once said that there is a teacher in his hometown, but I don't know if it's Your Excellency?" Xin Guogong has been fighting horses for more than ten years, fighting in all directions, and every time there are amazing moves, it is often said that it is all thanks to the teacher's early teachings! ”

"Life is impermanent, and there is permanence everywhere, what does his action have to do with others? The teacher preaches and teaches to solve doubts, but he cannot influence his behavior! Isn't there a wise man who can be a teacher in the country of Hubao? It seems that there is a way in the world, but there is no way in the world, and the horse is born in the suburbs. ”

Xin Zhuo finally raised his head and said a word.

Uncle Wang's face changed, and he suddenly bowed to the end: "It's the junior Meng Lang, the junior understands, so he will retire!"

Saying that, he left in a hurry with Yu'er and Yang Rou.

It wasn't until he was outside the town that he stopped, looked into the middle of the town, and was short of breath.

Miss Yu'er was puzzled and curious: "What the old man said is also very ordinary, what is Uncle Shi afraid of?"

Uncle Wang looked at a few people, his eyelids jumping: "I didn't hear what he said, I just saw the road in his eyes!"

"Road?" Zhu Liang frowned.

Uncle Wang took a deep breath and said: "I followed your ancestor to the Yuheng Holy Land to worship fifteen years ago, I saw the martial immortals, and found the look in the eyes of those people.

Zhu Liang was shocked: "Isn't that old man just now an old monster who can be compared to the Holy Land?"

Yang Rou and Ma Quan's faces turned pale, they had already guessed that Doctor Xin was only afraid that the realm was not low, this time they wanted to use the master of the main sect to punish them to repay the humiliation of the year, but they didn't expect it to be so terrible!

However, Uncle Wang shook his head and said: "I can't tell it, maybe he has an extremely high realm, maybe he has no realm at all, but at least it is certain that he is a wise man and a person who knows the road to heaven, this kind of person must have a wide range of knowledge and an extraordinary background, we can't afford to provoke him, no wonder he can teach Xin Chengzhi that kind of person!"

This was a bit contradictory, but he did think so in his heart, and he felt a little suffocated just now.

Zhu Liang frowned and said, "The disciple doesn't understand, can he be martial arts?"

"If you had done it just now, we would probably have lost our lives today!"

Uncle Wang scolded coldly, and then sighed: "Xin Guogong is not wronged by his current achievements, let's go!"

A group of people was gone in an instant.

……

With the departure of a group of misfit martial arts masters, the town returned to calm, quiet like a bowl of water that had been left for a long time, without the slightest wave.

The pharmacy does not have a business anymore, the imperial doctor raised by Liang Yuanwai's family does not need money to treat diseases, although Lao Xin does not need money, but his medicine is too bitter.

The days passed slowly, as they do every year.

……

In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, autumn!

On the wall of the pharmacy, there is an extra number 68.

In this year, the Great Kang State and the Di State went to war, and the Duke of Xin led 200,000 troops and went straight to the border of the Di country.

In the last battle, the main forces of the two countries fought fiercely in Huangshipo, and his wife Princess Changping personally beat the drum, fought bloodily for three days and three nights, and finally defeated the main army of Di State.

Subsequently, the "Pingkang Army" drove straight in, occupied the important tax area of the Di State and the land of fish and rice, and asked for an order to suppress the remnants of the Di State and expand the army to 600,000.

The world trembled.

……

Ten years of Kaiyuan, spring.

There is an extra number 73 on the wall of the pharmacy.

The emperor of Dakang Kingdom, who had been in the world for ten years, was critically ill in his prime, and urgently recruited Xin Chengzhi, the emperor's relatives and the governor of Di Guojing, to enter the imperial capital.

After a battle with the prime minister, His Majesty issued an order to crown the forty-one-year-old Duke of Xin as the crown prince, the prime minister, the prime minister of Zuo, the king of Dazhuguo, and the king of Pingkang, and the chief regent.

The thirteen-year-old Xin Wei, the eldest son of the emperor's nephew and the eldest son of King Pingkang, was named Dihou, commanding 200,000 Praetorian Guards to protect the inside and outside of the imperial capital.

Since then, Xin Chengzhi has been a very popular minister, one person under ten thousand people, stomping his feet, and the empire shook.

It was also in the winter of this year, on a day of heavy snowfall, in Langxian Town, eighty-one-year-old Wang Mazi died.

Wang Mazi is just a small person, but he is an old friend of Xin Zhuo.

That night, Wang Mazi's family cried darkly, and Lao Xin, who was old and long, drank wine all night with Lao Tie, who was already a little pedantic.

The next day, all the chickens and ducks in the town died, and the water in the river turned black......

Half a month later, a luxurious convoy, accompanied by magistrates at all levels, drove into the town with the holy decree in hand, and took Liang Yuanwai and his family to the imperial capital to enjoy happiness.

The team was still entangled in front of the pharmacy for a long time, but unfortunately the pharmacy never opened, and finally had to leave in a huff.

……

The following year, in the eleventh year of Kaiyuan, the son of Dakang died, and the nine-year-old prince ascended the throne and changed the yuan to Tongkang.

Canonized Xin Chengzhi as the king of Liang, the prince, the fake festival, the face of the king is rude, the palace does not worship, and the princess of Changping is the eldest princess of Di Kingdom.

Posthumously crowned Xin Chengzhi's father, Lao Liang, who had no good fortune and had just arrived in the imperial capital, died of illness only three months ago, as the Duke of Huguo.

……

Tongkang for four years, cold winter wax moon.

There is an extra number 78 on the wall of the pharmacy.

The Dakang Empire suddenly changed drastically, and the entire empire was full of rumors.

The reason is ......

The thirteen-year-old Xiao Tianzi sent a little eunuch to break through the resistance, sent out the edict of the clothes and belts, and recruited the king of the world's soldiers and horses.

Envoys from all walks of life, princes, assassins and old prime ministers raised troops one after another, divided into thirteen princes, and crusaded against King Liang.

From time to time, there are martial artists, such as the Black Water Sect, the North Woshan Mountain, the Longquan Hidden Gate, the White Wolf Cave Heaven and the Scattered Cultivation Old Monster Nine Bird Master, Xisha Old Ancestor, Wanchao Kui Lao, Bailing Fairy and so on to help Liang Wang Xin Chengzhi.

The princes of the Thirteen Roads invited the Qingjian Sect, the Fushan Sect, the top of the Kunlun Ruins, the Confucian Mountain, the Yuheng Holy Land and the Fuxian Palace to help.

The wind and clouds rise, the world changes!

However, everything outside has nothing to do with Langxian Town, the town is still undisputed, it is calm, but the houses have collapsed a lot, but because it is the hometown of the big man, the prefect of the city sent craftsmen down to help repair it.

In addition, an old man named Lao Tie has reached the end of his life.

Clay figurine shop.

Eighty-five-year-old Lao Tie, full of gray hair, age spots on his face, trembling, and Xin Zhuo, who also had gray hair, a foul smell, and an old appearance, sat on the chair in front of the door.

Behind him knelt more than a dozen of Lao Tie's children and grandchildren, all of whom were full of sadness.

Both sides of the street are also surrounded by neighborhoods, all of whom are sad.

The two old men sitting on that plate are the two ancestors of the town, one is 85 years old and the other is 78 years old, and there is no one of higher rank than them.

"What's the name of the three girls in front?"

At this time, Lao Tie asked weakly, only Xin Zhuo could answer him.

Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "There are too many people called three girls, I'm too old to remember, I want to think about it, isn't it called Huahua?"

Lao Tie smiled like a child: "Yes, yes, yes, she didn't fight with Ah Dog today?"

Xin Zhuo patted his hands: "Brother, Huahua is in her forties, and she has been married to other places for thirty years, what kind of fight, you are confused."

Lao Tie sighed dryly: "Then why hasn't Widow Li quarreled with people these days?"

Xin Zhuo said: "Widow Li has been dead for fifteen years!"

Lao Tie was stunned: "I want to drink with Wang Mazi, Lao Xin, I want to change my taste, what about Mazi?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "Mazi left five years ago!"

Lao Tie choked up and looked at him for help: "I'm really confused, I forgot a lot of things!"

Xin Zhuo smiled: "I forgot it, I remember, but I don't feel comfortable when I think about it."

Lao Tie was silently in a daze, and after ten breaths, he suddenly came to his senses, disappeared in a confused manner, looked at Xin Zhuo, and said with a reluctant face: "Lao Xin, you are a lot older, your stinky temper must be changed in the future, don't scold people at every turn, if you can't move in a few years, you will call people, my son and the children of the Mazi family will come over, which one in the town is not your child?" Isn't it? ”

"Daddy!" Lao Tie's sons hurriedly stepped forward, and they understood that Daddy had returned to the light.

Xin Zhuo waved his hand, he didn't need to come over, and tidied up the collar for Lao Tie with his own hands: "Brother Lao Tie, I will take care of myself."

Lao Tie smiled sincerely, and suddenly said: "I have pinched clay figurines all my life, and my skills are very skilled, I don't know why I can't pinch you?" No matter how you pinch it, you can't pinch it! Why? ”

Xin Zhuo sighed, not knowing how to answer, how can a mortal make it in his own realm? Just as I was about to speak,

Lao Tie couldn't wait any longer, he looked at the end of the long street in the town, closed his eyes, and the old eye bag that he had held in his hand for a lifetime fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Daddy!"

"Iron Grandpa ......"

There was a cry all around.

Xin Zhuo looked at him silently for a while, got up, leaned on crutches, bent his waist, and walked to the end of the long street tremblingly.

"Mortal death, is the end of life, born to cry family laughter, after death silent family crying, everything is dust to dust to earth, no wonder heaven and earth are exhausted, can not leave the five decay warriors of heaven and man, against nature, trying to live forever, is it the right way in the world?

The secret texts of Buddhism, following the rules of heaven and earth, martial arts against heaven and earth, passing great power, and frightening ghosts and gods, are just a kind of selfishness, I understand it thoroughly, and it is really a waste of my forty years. ”

His steps were very slow, his tone was also very slow, and when he said the last word, his tone became heavy, and he shouted softly: "Break the realm!"

"Hum—"

The nine-colored true qi suddenly swept in all directions, the crying in the town stopped instantly, everyone and everything was still, and a huge "hole" appeared in the sky, and wisps of vitality and death overlapped, falling straight down.

Strange visions, like the end of the world.

After forty years of penance, the five decays of heaven and man and the fifth decay of heaven and man, and the unhappy deity broke through!!

After half a pillar of incense, everything vanished, the cry in the town resumed, the sky opened and the fog dispersed, and the sky and the earth were bright.

It's just that his aura is like the overlap of thousands of desolate beasts, and with each step, the terrifying ripples of life and death toss and turn, and the air is torn apart.

Until, when he returned to the pharmacy, he returned to the appearance of an ordinary old man, and even more old and sullen, and his demeanor was much slower.

Xiao Huang, who is also "old Dragon Bell", ran over and "helped" him.

One person and one dog entered the house, Xin Zhuopan sat down and patted Xiao Huang's head: "In the past forty years, you have also become a great consummation, I am 78 years old, and you are also 63 years old, what do you think of this life?"

Xiao Huang smiled evilly and said, "Awesome Klaas!"

The tone is weird, a little weird, but I can finally understand it.

Xin Zhuo smiled: "Klaas? Learn from Lao Tzu to speak again, and give you a mallet letter? ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Xiao Huang grinned with his tail between his legs.

Immediately, a man and a dog looked a little colder and looked at the clear sky outside.

After a while, Xin Zhuocai said: "It's been forty years, half of it has been cultivated, I have been waiting for the bureau that has been laid for thirty years, and now it is still a little bit of meaning, and I can be reborn in one fell swoop, recover myself, enter the realm of the Yuan Extreme, and try the power of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters!"

Back then, those old things barked for a long time, and I couldn't get over the five decays of heaven and man, so I passed!

The old man has been holding back for forty years, and I hope that group of people will not provoke me! ”

(End of chapter)