Chapter 412: Revisiting the Old Place, Worshipping the Heroic Spirit
Li Fuchen nodded to her, Feng Sijing took out a treasure ship, and the group left directly.
They can't help it, they can't be defeated by the Heavenly and Human Realm, and they can't be killed by the Cave Heaven Realm, and they don't dare to kill them.
After flying for a quarter of an hour, the ghost car got on board, only with some injuries.
Fang Yuan uncovered a piece of talisman paper from the back of the treasure ship and casually threw it at an eagle in the distance.
The next purpose is to go to my hometown, and after coming out for so long, I should go back and see.
The relatives at home are still there, and now that I have a wife and children, I should take them back to see.
When they heard the news, everyone was very happy.
All the way to the north, fly to the coast of the North Sea, and then fly east.
The small mountain village of Li Fuchen's hometown was originally in the north, so it was this way, but it was not wrong, the first thing that must be safe was to do so.
Looking at the cold and windy Beihai, you can see it in the past when you go east and west around the mountains, but now it is all snow-capped, the waves are turbulent, and it is cold!
Zhao Changan took a fur-collared coat and put it on Li Fuchen, and stood by the boat with Fang Yuan, one left and one right.
Reaching out and taking a snowflake, it was snowing before I knew it!
"When you and the abbot master rescued me, you seemed to have just apprenticed!"
"Yes, my family is also in Donglin Mansion, but the dust edge has been broken, and I can't go back!" Fang Yuan smiled slightly, among the three, the oldest was Zhao Chang'an, and the youngest was Fang Yuan, but at this time, the three of them were almost tall.
It's all so handsome......
"Chang'an, has your enemy been found?"
"Found it, I killed it!"
Suddenly, a dilapidated pass appeared in the distance, the entrance of the city was half collapsed, and there was only one northern character on the plaque, but there were still people stationed here.
Wearing sheepskin to keep warm, the barbarian of Canglan State.
The treasure ship landed directly at the gate of the city, and the defenders immediately surrounded it, and the shouts and trumpets sounded like waves.
Li Fuchen led everyone down, and immediately a general and monk stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoists, I don't know why I came to cut off the North Pass?"
Zhang San was about to go up, but was stopped by Li Fuchen.
He looked around and said, "I used to serve in the military here, so I'll come and have a look!"
The monk stepped forward and said, "Can Your Excellency be Li Fuchen of Dongzhou Academy?"
Li Fuchen was surprised for a while, but he recovered quickly, and it was easy to find out about his own affairs.
As a monk, he can't do anything to these mortal realm monks anymore, and he doesn't bother to do it.
As for those monks, their own ethereal hatred was only those few comrades-in-arms who died in battle.
Not even the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty are anymore, so how can they be their soldiers.
Li Fuchen nodded and said, "I want to go to the city and pay tribute to my comrades-in-arms, can I?"
"Li Gongzi, please!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation and made a way out of the middle.
The people who came up from all around were also dispersed, Li Fuchen took Xiao Yan, Zhang San, Xiao Gui, and Xiao Youyu upstairs, and the rest of the people were also waiting below.
On the half-collapsed city tower, Li Fuchen put up a desk, three bowls of wine, three pillars of incense, and a pile of yellow paper.
Zhang Sansan was tearing the yellow paper, and after Xiao Yan handed over a bowl of wine, Li Fuchen held it high and said loudly: "This wine, respect for the old Wu Chang Zhang Defang, respect for you to defend the North Pass for life and death!"
After speaking, they were scattered under the city tower.
"The second bowl of wine, to Zhao Ye, Cheng Ji, Bai Yunru, Jiang Shanhe, Zhu Yan Temple, I respect you to fight to the death with me and not retreat!"
"The third bowl, I salute General Huang's death in the Iron Blood City, and I salute all of you who are buried in the towering green mountains and bones, and the snow is white and the souls are laid in the heroes!"
After the last bowl was scattered, Li Fuchen looked up to the sky and shouted, "Li Fuchen can't avenge you, I'm ashamed! I can't defend half of Dongzhou, I'm ashamed! I can't take care of your family, I'm ashamed!"
Xiao Yan saluted, Zhang San pulled the little ghost and Xiao Youyu, clasped his hands together, and made three waves.
With the current strength, it can destroy the tens of thousands of Canglan Prefecture garrisons in Beiguan, but what is the point of being useful, not to mention, the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm are strictly forbidden to do anything to ordinary people.
The strength is not strong enough, first, it can't expel the barbarians, second, it can't clean up the three major sects, and third, it can't find the families of this group of soldiers, and nothing can be done.
Fang Yuan clasped his hands underneath and read the scriptures.
Zhao Changan sighed and said: "I heard that Fang Yuan dug him out of the sea of corpse mountains and blood at the beginning, he didn't care about it before, it turns out that from that time on, the people around him have almost died!"
"Phew!"
Nanzhi said angrily: "Master has taught us since we were children, the demon clan has invaded, and the dead human race is all Yiyiji, what are these? If there is a little friction between the two forces, so many people will die!"
Feng Sijing smiled bitterly: "As long as it is a war, even if it is a death, the nature is the same!"
On this day, the snow was unusually heavy and the wind was extremely cold!
Along the way, after the original ruined temple, the blooming lily of the valley was gone.
After passing through Litian's courtyard, the building was already empty.
Passing by the stone top where Li Fuchen slept, he saw a small village in the snow with smoke curling.
Seeing this, Li Fuchen was overjoyed, fortunately the village was still there.
When the treasure ship arrived in the square in the center of the village, the smoke was cut off, and there was a deathly silence around it.
As soon as Li Fuchen landed, his nose tingled, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
I still remember that ten steps away, my parents were there, covered with a white cloth, like snow at the moment.
The village is even more blasted than it was when it was destroyed by the fighting, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there is no sound of chickens and dogs barking, so you can imagine how difficult it is.
"Wow......"
A child's cry came from the front, and the imp flew over with a little boy about his own age.
When he was put in front of Li Fuchen, he sat on the ground all of a sudden, and he cried.
Seeing this, Nanzhi picked him up and coaxed him, but the crying became louder.
It didn't take long for a group of thinly dressed and thin-skinned villagers, both men and women, old and young, holding some farm tools, to walk up menacingly.
Standing opposite Li Fuchen and the others, a group of people began to coax each other, and the last old man held a bamboo broom and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, we have no extra food, please let the children go!"
A group of people also began to muster up courage and prepare for the battle.
Li Fuchen glanced at the group of people, most of them couldn't remember, and many young people didn't know each other.
looked at the old man at the head, and said with tears in his eyes: "Second Uncle Li, it's me!
Second Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and the people behind him began to discuss, but few people remembered it.
It was still an old man who walked up to Second Uncle Li, pointed at Li Fuchen and whispered: "It's a bit like the kid in Li Shao'an's family, but Li Fuchen looks very dark, and his age doesn't match!"
Li Fuchen smiled bitterly: "Uncle Fifteen, it's really me, I'm back!"
The fifteenth uncle was startled, the flat pole in his hand fell into the snow, stepped forward to protect Li Fuchen's hands, laughed and slapped it twice.
I felt something strange in my left hand, so I let go.
Instead, the villagers gathered around, and the child's mother snatched him from Namggyi.
There are also people who go up to touch Xiao Youyu's face, but the green face of the little ghost is daunting.
Others stared at the treasure ship behind them in curiosity.
Second Uncle Li walked up to Li Fuchen, looked at it carefully, and asked again: "Are you really that kid from Li Shao'an's family?"
Li Fuchen smiled slightly: "Yes, I went out to serve as a soldier at the age of twelve, and when I came back at the age of sixteen, something happened at home, and then I didn't go out to apprentice, I learned some skills and came back to see everyone, and also to see my parents!"
Second Uncle Li's eyes moistened suddenly, wiped it with his wrinkled hand, and choked up: "It's good to come back!
A group of people beckoned to sit down at Second Uncle Li's house, and the little ghost and Zhang San pulled a few quilts and nailed the leaky wall.
And Xiao Youyu and Nanzhi are very generous and give sugar to the few children.
Li Fuchen looked at these few fifty-three villagers, and felt very uncomfortable, there were still more than 100 people when he went to serve as a soldier.
Sitting in front of a pile of big stoves, talking about the changes in the past few years, from the beginning of the battle between the long-faced gold-clothed man and the iron man, to the invasion of Canglan Prefecture, and finally to the current heavy snow.
The villagers kept talking, mostly sighing and helpless.
The rise and fall of a dynasty is not always a good thing at the beginning, although the village is remote, it is inevitable to be disturbed, and even killed some people to deter everyone.
The people in Canglan Prefecture don't grow grain, and when there are more people, there is not enough food, so the villagers have turned in more, and a group of people live with their stomachs.
Li Fuchen also introduced everyone, especially the lady Xiao Yan and daughter Zhang San, and everyone was also undecided.
But I was sad that my father and mother couldn't see it, and when it came to that unwarranted disaster, everyone couldn't help crying, and no one was spared.
A little later, Zhao Changan and You Su beat a bear, three wild boars, ten rabbits, and twenty pheasants, and Li Fuchen personally made dinner for everyone.
The group was a little restrained at first, but quickly let go and began to gobble up.
Seeing this, Li Fuchen was afraid that everyone would be bad for his stomach like this, so he asked Feng Sijing for some medicinal materials and began to boil soup for everyone.
A meal, eaten for more than an hour.
In the end, there was still a lot of meat that everyone took home.
Li Fuchen and his entourage did not return to the treasure boat, but slept in the lobby of Second Uncle Li's house.
The next day, Li Fuchen boiled meat porridge for all the villagers early and made meat buns.
After boiling, Zhang San, the three children and Nanzhi began to call everyone in the village to get up for breakfast.
The atmosphere was very harmonious and beautiful.
A group of people sat together, drinking porridge and chewing buns, talking and laughing, although the weather was cold, but the heart was very warm.
After a while, Second Uncle Li asked, "Why didn't Li Qiang come?
"Nope!"
"He's alone, maybe he's sleeping!
“......”
Everyone said everything by word, and in the end, Uncle Fifteen took two people to call him.
But not long after leaving, a person ran back and shouted: "Second Uncle Li, it's not good, Li Qiang is dead!"