Volume 1 There is no heaven and earth and no world Chapter 37 The return date of the king is not due
"Any ideas?"
After licking the bowl clean, Mao Zhenhuang turned his head to Zhai Lao Liu, who was also in a trance.
"What do you think?" Zhai Lao Liu didn't look back, it seemed that the cooking smoke in the night in front of him was much better than Mao Zhenhuang's big plate face.
"Later!"
"In the future...... There's an old tune in my hometown, I don't know if you've heard it?"
"Tell me about it!"
"The egret flies in front of the Dongsai Mountain, and the peach blossom flowing water is fat for mandarin fish. Green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. ”
Very meaningful!
There is a sense of freedom and ease in a piece of comfort, and if the military camp under the mountain in front of you is replaced by a vast lake, it is better.
"Is it the eastern land of the Great Liang Kingdom?"
Mao Zhenhuang knew where this old man's hometown was, in a corner in the eastern part of the Great Liang Kingdom.
But it is a good place, the river is dense and mountainous, the scenery is beautiful, the people mostly rely on the river to fish for a living, and the Tang and Wu countries under the plus girder are not reliable, it is rare that there are no wars, and it can be regarded as a paradise.
"Qi County! A small place, although the people there are a little poor, but the people are simple and quiet.
I used to be bald, I didn't know how to be frivolous when I was young, I always thought that the outside world was very exciting, and I always wanted to break out, but after breaking out, I found that the outside world didn't seem to be as good as I imagined.
But when I understood this truth, my bald hair was gone, and it was even more lost in the end, and it didn't seem to be a person in this fancy world. ”
"Homesick?"
"Well, the older people get, the more they miss the things in their memories, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, bald, what I want to do most now is to fish in the water with my bare buttocks, but I just don't know if I can swim, I remember the last time I did this, it seems that I was only seven or eight years old. ”
"Do you want to go back?"
Mao Zhenhuang looked at Zhai Lao Liu, this is a family man!
And he doesn't have this kind of thing, his parents died early, it's not an exaggeration to say that he was born to raise, and his childhood memories are all Guanlouzong, if he is forced to find a "home" for himself, Guanlouzong should be regarded as such a place.
However, the memories left by this "home" are all painful!
So in his bones, Mao Zhenhuang has no half of his emotions for this "home".
"I want to go back now!"
Mao Zhenhuang looked at the hopeful gaze in Zhai Laoliu's eyes and sighed: "You know, unless you die! Even if you are a white-haired husband, the soap will not let you go." ”
This is the fate of all the monks of the five sects in the northwest of the Liang Kingdom, and it is simply rare to receive the order of the sect like Wang Daoning and him.
In addition to this way, there are only two ways to get out of this muddy land, either to build a foundation, or to die in battle.
And everyone chose the first type, including Mao Zhenhuang.
It's a hard road, though!
Since the sect can throw you here, it is enough to show how difficult it is for everyone here to build a foundation.
It is normal for someone like Zhai Lao Liu, who is more than half a hundred years old and has not broken his destiny.
Qualifications matter!
At least at the initial stage of entering the immortal cultivation realm, this talent will get stuck in a group of people.
"Isn't this dead?"
Zhai Laoliu pulled out the Lu Shi card around his neck, smashed it, and turned his head to smile at Mao Zhenhuang.
The other party's crisp and decisive Mao Zhenhuang were stunned.
People are in the cards, people are dead and the cards are broken!
Of course, there is another situation - the card breaker is not dead.
This old thing has completely cut off the last connection with the Soap Sect, and it has also destroyed his hope of mixing in the immortal cultivation world!
Unless he is incognito in the rest of his life, as long as he uses the Soap Sect's mental method to be discovered by his own sect, it will be an endless pursuit, and he will not give up until his old body is erased from heaven and earth.
Traitors never end well, and the consequences of being discovered are not something that ordinary people can resist.
"So determined?"
Mao Zhenhuang, who was shocked by the other party, sighed at his bald head, I really don't know what he experienced in this mountain fantasy world.
"What's not to see at this age, if you are caught and slaughtered, you will be slaughtered, and you will have a few years to live?"
Mao Zhenhuang looked at the old man and smiled: "I really think about it, do you really plan to be a fisherman when you go back?"
"Well, I've been mixed in the rotten fields in the northwest for so many years, how can I be a bald man, go back and be a rich fisherman!haha~"
Zhai Lao Liu's face was full of red light, and when he laughed, his dim eyes flashed with a burst of fine light, Mao Zhenhuang didn't know if this old man was made up by wild kudzu porridge, or he was happy that he could finally get out of this rotten land and change his way of life.
Mao Zhenhuang looked at him and smiled helplessly: "Are you marrying a twenty-eight-year-old yellow flower girl Huo Huo?"
"Don't look at the bald man, I'm six out of fifty, how to say it's also the pinnacle of destiny, ten of them can be married!"
Zhai Lao Liu is very happy, or maybe he is beginning to yearn for his life in his later years, listening to Mao Zhenhuang's joke, he opened his mouth to "show off".
I don't know if it's showing off his Xuanjing, or showing off his physical strength!
"Then it seems that you have saved a lot of money for the elderly, let alone being a rich fisherman, the next three generations of rich fishermen can be deserved. ”
After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's sourness, Zhai Laoliu laughed proudly and said: "Haha~~ That's all there is to it, the immortal road is indefinite, what else can you pursue besides this 'vulgar thing'." ”
"Come on! a fruit after the meal, first raise your health, don't burp yourself, your ten yellow flower daughters have changed their marriage after dividing the family property, but you can't see the next three generations of losers. ”
When Mao Zhenhuang heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but feel a sense of malice.
After eating this thing, you broke the destiny of heaven, and the fairy road has a period, see how you still go to Huohuo Huanghua's daughter.
Is it too late for six out of fifty to build a foundation?
He remembered to give him an example.
The teacher of the Huayang Heavenly Sect created the four dynasties, and only at the age of fifty that he knew the mandate of heaven did he have to listen to the Holy Dao, and Mr. Su Men, the sword saint of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, entered the Tao at the age of twenty and did not confuse the foundation.
Looking back like this, someone is on the same starting line as the two Shenshan-level figures, how can it be said that it is too late?
It's never too late!
"Wild apples?"
Zhai Lao Liu looked at the red fruit that Mao Zhenhuang took out and was a little puzzled, it was fiery and red, a bit like an apple and a little different.
Mao Zhenhuang gave this old thing an "innocent" smile and said: "I met it when I was digging wild kudzu, it's okay! It's quite sweet." ”
"Although you cub doesn't like what you say, but this love is accepted, hey, it's really sweet!"
Zhai Lao Liu took a bite of it, and then his eyes lit up.
"Eat it cleanly, don't waste my hard work. ”
Mao Zhenhuang watched Zhu Guo enter the belly of this old thing, and his smiling eyes narrowed even more.
I couldn't help but think for a moment about the bald man's mixed expression after watching him be promoted to Tsuki.
Besides, it's still a foundation that crushes its own Lushi brand!
"By the way, I almost forgot to ask why you are here?
Zhai Laoliu, who was chirping, looked at Mao Zhenhuang who was smiling, and felt that something was wrong with his intuition over the years, but after thinking about it, he was leaving, and there could be nothing wrong, so he asked him unconcernedly.
Mao Zhenhuang felt that he couldn't look at it, and he was looking at this old man who found that the problem was wrong, and the rotten land in the northwest of the entire Liang Kingdom belonged to him, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Just do you bald man looking for a baby, if you can't do it, I'll come to the fat man?"
Hearing this, Zhai Lao Liu was stunned and said, "Have you found the baby?"
"That's right! You're bald, I have!"
Zhai Lao Liu looked at him bragging there, and said very suspiciously: "Can you go up to that mountain?"
"Of course!"
"What's on the mountain?"
Zhai Lao Liu heard Mao Zhenhuang's categorical decision, and his eyes began to glow with a hint of eagerness.
"Nibble on your wild apple! Nothing, just a ruined ruin. Seeing that this old man's mind was all on the mountain, the "apple" only took two bites, and Mao Zhenhuang couldn't help but mention the other party.
This thing must be gnawed up, otherwise it won't work, and then how can the trick succeed?
"What treasure have you found?"
Zhai Lao Liu was very good, and took another bite of the "wild apple" bar in his hand, and then asked him vaguely.
"Wow! ”
Watching Zhai Laoliu gnaw on the "wild apple", Mao Zhenhuang took out a tablet directly from the gourd and threw it on the ground.
"Stygian Stone?"
Zhai Laoliu fixed his eyes on the tombstone in front of him for a long time before he could see what this thing was.
"Ahh
"Hold fifteen pieces of Xuanyang Crystal to death!"
Zhai Lao Liu's still excited heart was instantly disappointed after Mao Zhenhuang was confirmed, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
Knocking on the tombstone with his hand, Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the old thing sideways and said: "Mosquito legs are small and meat, why, do you still want to go with me?"
"It's all this stuff up there?" Zhai Lao Liu pointed to the pitch-black tombstone, as if he wanted to know what treasures were on it.
"It's a lot, but if you grab a piece, I'll grab a piece, and I've pulled it all out. ”
"It's boring!"
After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Zhai Lao Liu didn't bother to look at the tombstone again, he was very disappointed, this thing was not worth his desperate trip.
"I can't say what else I have to offer. ”
Mao Zhenhuang seduced this old man, and he knew in his heart that this ghost spirit would not go for this thing.
"Go by yourself, the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, watching the autumn moon and spring breeze is what I yearn for, Xuanjing is a number, enough to support the elderly." ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity, I feel like you're going to regret it. ”
Watching this old man devour all the "wild apples" in his hand, Mao Zhenhuang couldn't help but maliciously think that this old man suddenly found that he had built a foundation, and he was thinking about what he did in front of him today, whether he would go crazy.
"There's no pity, you're still going to go back down there and rot?"
Zhai Lao Liu didn't care when he saw Mao Zhenhuang bowing his head and laughing there, probably laughing at him for not having the guts.
"Wang Daoning gave me a sect summons!"
When Mao Zhenhuang heard Zhai Laoliu's words, he said to him solemnly.
"You didn't make that friend in vain!"
Zhai Lao Liu sighed, and he said how could the other party be in the mood to chat and fart with him here.
People are different, and life is different, and he Zhai Lao Liu can't wait for such a sect order from the Soap Sect in his life.
"I think so too, my friends are usually not in vain, and I guess you are too.
Why, you old bald man, you don't have anything to give me when you're leaving? Let me take it out when I'm fine, and see you 'chic' person.
And I think it's good to have Xuanjing in your pocket, do you want to consider sharing half of me. ”
"Get out! Xuanjing doesn't, do you want to send it in a word?"
Seeing Mao Zhenhuang thinking about his family background there, Zhai Lao Liu couldn't help but scold angrily at his big face.
Mao Zhenhuang, who was sprayed with a spittle, didn't care, and said to him with a smile: "Old thing slams the door!" Say it, it's best to talk to my heart, let me remember you for the rest of my life." ”
Zhai Lao Liu glanced at him angrily and said: "Since you can go back to the Guanlou, then work hard, if you can go back, it means that the foundation is hopeful, and after the foundation is built, don't stay in the Guanlou, the temple there is too small, and you can enter Huayang Tianzong. ”
"Thanks! I had that idea too. ”
Huayang Tianzong, that place, he Mao Zhenhuang, will have to go sooner or later in this life.
But there is a premise!
That is, he Mao Zhenhuang must first understand why he wants to enter Huayang Heavenly Sect.
And as he Zhai Laoliu said, the reason that the Guanlou Temple is too small can't prevaricate Hou Dezhu's person at all.
But it was also the heartfelt words of this old bald man.
"Okay, what should be said has been said, the loose meal that should be eaten has also been eaten, and the most fortunate thing is that there is still fruit after the meal, and I am very content with the bald man, so I parted ways?"
Looking at Mao Zhenhuang thoughtfully, Zhai Laoliu stood up and patted his buttocks, he didn't expect that after chatting with him all night, the sun came out in the east, and it was not good to be seen by the five sect monks in the barracks below without leaving at this time.
Especially the monks of the Soap Sect!
"Hehe~ It's a little shabby, but this meal is not bad, how can it be from my own hands, and it is considered to be a tribute to your bald man for taking care of him for twelve years. ”
Seeing Zhai Lao Liu get up, Mao Zhenhuang also found that the time was indeed not early, and he also knew that he was leaving.
"You Mao Zhenhuang is a worthy person, there will be a period later!"
Zhai Lao Liu finally took a deep look at Mao Zhenhuang, said a word to him, turned around and walked directly down the mountain without a trace of nostalgia.
For him, this farewell is more appropriate to the current barracks that he has been in all his life.
And this way, he will also embark on another life path that is completely different from his previous life.
"There will be a date later!"
Mao Zhenhuang yelled at Zhai Laoliu's dashing back in the distance, and then squinted his eyes with a wicked smile.
Until he saw Zhai Lao Liu waving his hand to him without looking back, Mao Zhenhuang couldn't hold back his laughter, he knew that the so-called "later period" was a certain period!