Mortal Song Chapter 3 Sad Fisherman
After a while, the wonders in this courtyard slowly gathered in the documents, and the top three documents flew to the depths of Truman Mountain as if they had spirituality......
Liu Xuyang and Lin Xiaoruo were also infected by this sacred atmosphere, and their two hands were inexplicably held together, and now they were watching this old madman side by side, jumping and jumping in the yard, crying and making trouble.
The top three documents have flown away, and everything is back to normal, but the village chief has just been promoted to the next level, and the excitement of rejuvenation has not yet passed, and now he is preparing to tie a rope to the peach tree and swing for a while.
Xiao Ruo mistakenly thought that the village chief was crazy and wanted to hang himself, so he hurriedly ran over and kicked the village chief into the corner with a single kick.
After a long while, the village chief slowly got up, and he didn't get angry, ran back to the house, took out another piece of ancient jade, and carefully handed it to Ruoruo.
"Old Pangu has a spirit, old man, I have finally stepped into the realm of broken hearts, and I am finally qualified to embark on this road of cultivating immortals!
Liu Wuyang was curious, snatched the jade book, only to see that the color of this ancient jade is more old, how can it have a history of hundreds of years, the handwriting on it is all ancient texts, but I also recognize it, there are three big characters written on it "Mortal Song", the handwriting is elegant and handsome, and it is not a vulgar thing at a glance.
Xiao Ruo also raised his head and came over, and the two of them held it carefully, only to see a line of small characters engraved on it.
Pangu had a grudge and opened the sky angrily. More pity for the world, trapped in the mortal world. Life is short, why not cultivate immortals. Heartbroken and dusty, detached and extraordinary. Armor piercing feathers, three thousand Taoism. Sacrifice yourself to become holy and cross the catastrophe. Change your life against the sky and become an immortal. "
Seeing that the two of them were in the clouds, they didn't know what they meant, if they were naïve and curious.
"Village chief, what is the use of this broken children's rhyme, what is the heartbreak to wash the dust, and what is the benefit to people?"
The village chief was not angry and smiled.
"If you don't talk nonsense, this is what my ancestors handed down, which hides an old thing in our Pangu Continent, in our ancient country, for millions of years, people only know that people can become immortals by aspiring to self-cultivation, and after becoming immortals, they can break the longevity armor, gain immortality, travel to the Three Realms, and palm time and space.
"But for millions of years, like a long night, no one can attain immortality! Until 10,000 years ago, Qin Immortal appeared, stepped on the road to the sky, stole the heavenly fire, sprinkled the immortal fate, crossed the world, did not want to touch the divine tribulation, was beaten down by the divine thunder to the mortal world, and the form and god were destroyed, and it has been 10,000 years now!"
Speaking of this, the village chief paused with a look of admiration.
"I only heard about it before, and I didn't know what kind of cultivation method this path of cultivating immortals was, but I didn't understand it until today, fate is like this, everything is fate!"
"Ruoruo, this kid you picked up, has a great fate with you, the old man has lived ten times, countless media, and has never seen such a wonder, this is also the fate of the old man, and then get the life of the top ten, with this adventure, I have a vague glimpse of the heavens, and I will be able to get out of the world and be extraordinary, and embark on the road of cultivating immortals!"
Coming out of the village chief's house, Liu Xuyang and Ruoruo got a lot closer to each other inexplicably, and returned home to tell the fisherman about today's events.
The fisherman shook his head with a sigh.
"I really should go with you, let me also break my heart, wash the dust, and add ten years! Boy, you don't know, by the confusion of Qin Immortal 10,000 years ago, I forgot that most of the men in the country are not in the city, not in the temple, they are hidden in the mountains, forests and snowfields, fishing villages and rivers, determined to cultivate themselves, and hope to get immortals. "
"I want to think that back then, the old man I was not yet a year, Yushu was in the wind, and I also wanted to take the road of Qin Xian, but I didn't think that it was also on this Chu River, and I met Ruoruo's mother, but I was young at the time, my strength was not successful, and I was captured by her mother, and I was tempted in every way, hey! I also blame myself for not being strong-willed, moving my mortal heart, breaking the immortal body, breaking the foundation, and missing the best age...... "
If you hear your father talking about her mother, she purses her lips.
"I dreamed of my mother last night, and she said that after another Jiazi, she will come to us!"
The fisherman looked at Ruoruo, sighed, took out another pot of wine from under the table, drank it all, and stopped talking.
Liu Wuyang was already so hungry that he couldn't do it, he lost a lot of blood just now, he couldn't stand steadily, he staggered to the stone table, dripping blood and admitting his relatives, it was a family, and he was not polite, he swept away the food and drink like a whirlwind, and left no soup!
"You kid starved to death in his last life! I didn't have anything left for Lao Tzu, so I can eat, Ruoruo and I have to raise it for forty years before we can round the house, is this a loss to sell and buy?"
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"Ruoruo! Didn't that anchovy chicken say that it was easy to raise until the Chinese New Year, and then give me wine? Why did you kill Lao Tzu now? What kind of world is this! This kid is handsome, but he hasn't been here for a day...... "
"Ruoruo! This dress is the gold-threaded dress that my father wore when I got married to your mother! I have worn it once in my life!"
"Ruo Ruo...... "
On the shore of the bitter sea, a miserable old man sat on the reef, looked at the sunset, and muttered: "Lin Diandian! Our daughter has grown up, and after a Jiazi, can you really come back as Ruo Ruo said?"