Haizhou was originally a fishing village, and there were more than a dozen families fishing on the Nu River.

Later, somehow, the mountains around the Nu River into the sea were born with spiritual veins, which were occupied by an immortal family, and after nearly a thousand years of development, it has reached the scale of nearly 1,000 households today.

Haizhou's status is located on the shore of the sea, demons are rampant, and different species are wandering around, mortals can be blessed under the rule of the cultivation sect; cultivators are not really immortals, not everyone can go without grains, a large part of them have to rely on grain to eat, and cultivators do not produce their own food, and they are unwilling to put down their bodies to do the crop work, and going down the mountain to buy the necessities of life has become one of the channels. Ordinary people can't fight against the powerful barbarian xenomorphs, so they naturally have to seek the protection of the fairy gate and seek survival, so there is the current Haizhou land.

Cultivation is the primary resource, and without the support of resources, it is impossible to talk about development in any way, even if those super forces that have abundant resources are in their hands. The secret techniques of the exercises can only create a small number of people, and the overall strength has to rely on the accumulation of resources.

Since the Jianhua Sect discovered the spiritual veins of the Nujiang Mountain Body, the small branches in this cultivation world have been used to occupy this place, relying on the support of the spiritual veins, and after more than 100 years of precipitation, they have finally been successfully promoted to the ranks of the iron ranks.

Don't look at the Jianhua Sect, it is only the iron rank at the end of the four major ranks of gold, silver, copper, and iron, but it is the strongest force in the 30,000 miles of Nu River.

In the present world, the country is prosperous, the sect is strong, the super forces such as the Lianshan Dynasty and the Dixian Heavenly Palace control most of the resources, and some of the Lingshan Xiudi is divided by the silver-level forces, and again some of the resources are snatched and shared by the middle-class copper-level sects, and the last-stream sects want to develop against the current, and they can only survive in the cracks, which is not easy.

The Nu River is 30,000 miles long and 800 miles wide, and the surface of the river is covered with mist all year round, and it is rare to see the water surface. An iron chain stretches across both banks, and this Haizhou land and Jianhuazong look across the river.

The only hub connecting the two places is the iron chain as thick as a bucket, and even if a bold person goes up the rope, it is difficult to get out of the eight hundred miles. Moreover, Jiang Xin has accumulated a thick fog for many years, and no one knows if there is an unknown horror in the fog.

In the evening of this day, the fishing boats returned one after another against the slanting sun, lowered their sails and retracted their nets, and slowly sailed into the harbor. One of the large ships was very conspicuous, with high sails and a pile of goods on the board, it was the only dual-purpose ship for merchants in Haizhou, which traveled between several towns along the river.

A little farther away, along the low haystack at the root of the city, the two children leaned back to the grass mustard, looking forward to it. His yellow hair covered most of his face, and he was dirty and black, and he knew that he was a poor child at first glance.

The two children were about the same age, about five, six, seven, or eight years old, and their clothes were wide and shabby, showing dry hands and feet, loose and skinny, and they didn't know where they had stolen them.

"Brother Dog, here, here, the gods are here. The younger child quietly reached out and poked his companion and pouted towards the river.

"Once every seven days, this is the hundredth and third time. Brother Gouzi raised his wide sleeves and wiped the corner of his mouth. The child's name is Du Mu, and Brother Dog is what his playmate calls him.

The afterglow of the previous child fell on the figure of the iron chain fluttering in green clothes and strolling leisurely, and his slightly squinted eyes couldn't stop his admiration, "Brother Dog, if I have this ability, let's not lie to others, I can raise you." ”

"I can't eat enough, and I don't daydream. If you want to become an immortal, let's wait for us to vote for a good family in our next life. Du Mu hammered this brother and scolded with a smile, "I'm not a little locust flower, it's rare for you to raise." The pig is coming, hurry up and get to work. ”

The two young children have been here since they can remember, and after being bullied by their peers countless times ago because of the competition for dog food, the two villains high-fived and swore to form brothers in life and death, and vowed never to give up.

The orphan boy doesn't know his birthday, Du Mu is half a cut taller than the other party, he is the boss, and the other is named Chengqiu Mountain, willing to be small, and the name is the only recognition of his identity by the two wild children.

As soon as Chengqiu Mountain heard that there was meat, his eyes lit up, and he immediately slipped away like a civet cat along the wall.

Du Mu tidied up his clothes, took off a few yellow grasses, and made himself look as good as possible. His clothes are loose and fluffy, no matter how he rolls up his sleeves, he will slip off, and he walks around, leaking inside and out, which is very funny.

Walking towards the disciples of the Jianhua Sect, he bowed to the fairy-like figure from a distance, his eyebrows were smiling, flattering and respectful, but his eyes were slanted behind the other party—the merchant ship there had just been moored, a sailor was lowering the sails, and a strong man with bare arms lowered his sampan, and then a group of passengers poured down from the ship.

Du Mu's target was not this Sword Hua Sect disciple, but the group of boat passengers behind him. One of the fat men was fair-skinned and covered in flesh, and even though the journey was tiring and dusty, it could be seen that he was a perennial enjoyer. This is the object he is about to attack, which is the so-called "meat pig".

Du Mu determined that this group of people was not from Haizhou. Because there is no one in Haizhou who he does not know, he will not forget anyone who has been seen by him.

Every time the disciple of the Jianhua Sect went down the mountain to procure, he could meet Du Mu on the haystack at the root of this wall, and every time the child saw himself, he was smiling and flattering, and he could ignore it with a straight face at first, but he met more times, and he gradually disagreed, and this time he happened to be in a good mood, so he returned the wild child with a smile.

Du Mu didn't expect the other party to take care of himself, he just borrowed the other party's status as a monk to create an illusion around him, so that others felt that he knew the other party, so as to achieve his ulterior motives. The disciples of the Jianhua Sect are usually in contact with all the fairy-like characters in the sect, where can they detect the dark side of the dog child's heart.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Du Mu straightened his clothes and stood in place, waiting for the pig to come. It wasn't until the fat man approached that he stopped on the way, with a bit of mystery, and said in surprise: "Ah, this uncle, I see that your face is obscure, and the fierce aura is looming, I'm afraid it's not good lately!"

"Phew, what a puppy out of nowhere, it's really unlucky. Lao Tzu is good, very wonderful. The middle-aged fat man's pale face was flushed with a red tide, and he almost didn't get out of breath.

This dog cub has no hair, and he actually learns to pretend to be a ghost and deceive, and if the middle-aged fat man believes in him, he will have a ghost, and he raises his slap and wants to beat.

"Uncle, you are angry, within a hundred steps, there will be a bad omen. Du Mu dodged his big fan-like hand, looking like an old god was determined.

"Get out, if you keep making noise, Lao Tzu slapped your kid into a dog meat roll and ate the green onions. The middle-aged fat man raised his white chubby palm and said viciously.

Du Mu was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth were cunning, and he sneered in his heart, when you begged the master, when he saw that the middle-aged fat man was gone, he followed unhurriedly behind.

The middle-aged fat man just entered the town, and at the corner of a lane in front of him, half of Chengqiu Mountain's head was sneakily exposed, raising the slingshot in his hand, and the cow tendon in his right hand was stretched long, and then with a snap, a black and slimy thing flew out, just hitting the oily and shiny head of the middle-aged fat man.

After the black thing hit the ground, it dribbled around the ground twice before stopping, and it turned out to be a date pit.

After Chengqiu Mountain succeeded, he made a thumbs-up gesture to Du Mu in the distance, turned around and went into the alley.

This kid has a slingshot stunt in one hand, in addition to hitting birds, he is beating people, and Du Mu is embarrassed, and three or five children can't fight them.

The middle-aged fat man reached out and touched his forehead, his hands were red and full of blood, his expression was slightly confused, and he finally panicked. From just now to now, just a hundred steps away, is there really a bloody disaster?

The middle-aged fat man turned his head and found Du Mu under the wall, holding the pair of black hands tightly, and his tone trembled faintly, "Little brother, you are really god!"

Du Muqian glanced at the middle-aged fat man and said, "Are you dizzy now, and your chest is still a little stuffy?"

The middle-aged fat man was stunned, "How do you know, little brother!"

"Did you hear the roar of a tiger when you came?"

"I have heard it. The middle-aged fat man saw sweat on his forehead, and quickly wiped it with his sleeve.

Mu Du sighed, "You are from the west, this is a collision with the Western Heavenly Demon God Wuhu." ”

The middle-aged fat man's face was ugly, and his fat couldn't help but shake a few times, and he muttered: "How is this good, how is it good......"

Du Mu looked at each other quietly, ignoring him.

The fat man understood, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, if you can help me resolve this difficulty, the eldest brother will be grateful." ”

Du Mu said serious nonsense, "My tiger is powerful in response to the murder, and it is an unlucky omen." Sooner or later, there will be a difficulty. If you want to solve the misfortune, you can only ......"

"Only how?" The middle-aged fat man is full of desire, no one is not afraid of death, especially the fat man, let alone a rich fat man.

"Destroy wealth and eliminate disasters. Du Mu said lightly, smiled, and said: "Maybe so, big brother, you will think that I am cheating you of money and deliberately setting up a trap for you, but Wuhu is a Western demon god, and since you have collided with it, only in this way can you dissolve the demon spirit." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, big brother, I don't dare to have this idea. The middle-aged fat man hurriedly shook his hand.

Chengqiu Mountain, who was hiding behind the wall and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, laughed secretly, obviously he was cheating the other party of money, but he had to let the other party be willing, Brother Dog is Brother Dog, and if he doesn't accept it, he can't accept it.

"Okay, I'll give you silver," the middle-aged fat man suddenly took a long breath when he heard that breaking wealth can eliminate disasters, and hurriedly took out all the silver tattoos in his bag, and handed it over tremblingly, "Little brother, give it all to you, give it to you, give it to you......"

Du Mu glanced at the money bag, and estimated the amount at a glance, which had to be seventy or eighty taels, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said indifferently: "I will help you crack the evil omen, naturally there will be a fee, but it won't be used so much." Untie the money bag and pull out a small piece of broken silver from inside, "Two taels is enough." ”

"My wealth hasn't been broken yet, how to eliminate the disaster, the little brother must help the eldest brother. The middle-aged fat man immediately became anxious again.

"Destroying wealth and eliminating disasters is not something that can be solved by giving me money. I have two options here. One, that is, you hide this money in the old crow's nest in the demon temple in the east of the city, and you can't be seen on the way, whoever gets this money will block disasters for you, and your bad luck will naturally be solved. Second, if you divide the money into multiple parts and give it to others, those who take the money will be able to protect you from disasters. As the old saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, that's the truth. ”

"Yes, yes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, and I will scatter my wealth. When the middle-aged fat man heard this, his eyes lit up. This fat man is not a master who can climb high and low, and he will scatter his wealth faster.

Du Mu glanced at the other party coldly, and was secretly angry in his heart, he finally caught a pig, if he let this mouthful of fat fly, the young master would simply crash to death at the root of the city wall.

The middle-aged fat man made this look shiver, and suddenly became nervous again, "Little brother...... What do you mean by that?"

"When you see someone, you give people silver, such fanfare, fools know that there are ghosts here, if others know your original intentions, thinking that disaster is coming, who would dare to ask you for silver. Du Mu didn't give him a good breath.

"Yes, yes, little brother has thought it through, I'll go to the Demon God Temple, but...... But ......" The middle-aged fat man looked down at his bloated figure, and his face was wrinkled like a bitter melon.

Du Mu said in a low voice: "I really can't go up to the tree, so I buried it under the tree." ”

When he heard that he didn't need to climb the tree, the middle-aged fat man smiled happily and looked impatient. Du Mu didn't forget to kindly remind, "Remember not to be seen by others." ”

The middle-aged fat man happily ran all the way to the east of the city, and he didn't think about it, if this money hadn't been discovered for ten or eight years, then he would have to say another thing if he couldn't break this disaster.

Of course, since Brother Dog came up with this idea, he wouldn't have called the fat in his hand to fly away.