8 But for thy peace and joy
By the time Lu Ye and Lin returned to the ravine village, it was already dusk.
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the sun is slanting in the west, and it feels a little cool. Lu Laoqian has already begun to pack up the quilts, and several quilts have been cold in the yard.
The quilt surface is full of patches and flowers. In addition to this bed quilt, there are also several women's shirts and dresses.
"Dad, whose clothes are these?" Lu Ye asked Lu Lao.
Lu Lao said as he spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, and gestured with the word "six".
Lu Ye thought about it, got closer, looked at the clothes, and said, "The old clothes that the sixth aunt gave?"
Lu Laoqian nodded.
The sixth aunt has a wide heart and a fat body, these clothes are very thin, and they look like they are some years old, I think they are the clothes that the sixth aunt used to wear when she was thin, and she can't wear them, so she sent them to do favors.
Lu Ye took off a shirt skirt from the clothesline, gestured at Lin Zai, and said, "Try it?"
Lin looked at the shirt and skirt in Lu Ye's hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Forget it, I like to wear men's clothes." ”
"Girls, you have to look like girls. Lu Ye smiled, "Let's put it on, don't let down the kindness of the sixth aunt." ”
Lin then excused himself, "Tomorrow." I'll go cook first. With that, he plunged headlong into the kitchen.
Lu Ye helped Lu Lao Remnant put the quilt into the house, and then the father and son chatted together. Lu Lao Cripple can't speak, and Lu Ye can't understand the sign language. The so-called "small talk" is just Lu Ye alone who has nothing to say about what he has seen and heard in Stone Town.
There is no topic of nutrition, but Lu Lao is very happy. As a mute, no one would talk so much nonsense to him. Maybe it's because he can't do it, so Lu Lao Chen likes to listen to people's talk, even if it's some idle talk.
After dinner, Lu Ye was about to take a rest, but suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments intertwining in the southeast corner of the village.
Lu Ye was curious, walked out of the courtyard, followed the sound, and just happened to meet the sixth aunt who was passing by with a twisted fat body.
"Sixth aunt, what's wrong?" Lu Ye asked.
"Hey, isn't this Yuanfeng's girl coming back from the Luoyan Sect to save her relatives. Your third uncle invited a group of singers, saying that they were going to sing for three days in a row. Aunt Liu'er smiled, "I'll go see the excitement." After saying that, he hurried away.
Lu Ye was also curious, so he went home and pulled Lin Zai and Lu Lao to go to see the excitement.
In an open space in the ravine village, a stage has been set up, not only the villagers of the ravine village, but also some idlers from the neighboring villages have also gathered here.
Looking at the drama on the stage with a flower face babbling and singing a big play, Lu Ye couldn't help but think of the memories of the past 19 years. In that fictional memory, such a big drama also exists.
Many of the things in those fictitious memories are probably real in this cultivation realm.
Unconsciously, Lu Ye remembered his relatives and friends in the past nineteen years, even though he already knew that those people were just his own primordial gods, but every time he thought about it, he was still inevitably sad.
"Oh, isn't this a fool?" a voice suddenly sounded in the noise of gongs and drums.
Lu Ye stared at it, but saw a young man of his age, grinning at him. Behind him, there were several young people, one or two, who were also smiling.
When Lu Laoyan saw the young man, his face couldn't help but change, and he yelled twice in his mouth, but was pushed away by the young man. "Dead dumb, get out of the way!"
Lu Ye's brows were deeply locked, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up. If the person being scolded is himself, or even the other party beats him, it is probably not unbearable. However, his poor father was scolded like this, and Lu Ye couldn't tolerate it.
The young man glanced at Lu Ye disdainfully, and then his gaze fell on Lin Zai. "Hey, what a flower stuck in cow dung. Tsk, this little face ......," said the young man, who stretched out his hand and pinched it towards Lin Zai's chin.
What a death!
Who this young man is, Lu Ye doesn't know, but he thinks that this guy dares to molest a murderous demon, isn't this death?
He wanted to see how Lin Zai would react, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.
Anyway, Lin Zai is now his titular wife. Isn't this dead thing slapping himself in the face when he molests his wife in front of him?
What's more, this bastard was insulting his father so much just now?
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Ye still opened the young man's hand, and then protected Lin Zai behind him, looked at the young man coldly, and said, "Please be respectful." ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Respect, brother, this idiot actually wants me to respect him? ha. Behind him, several young men also burst into laughter.
The young man smiled, his face suddenly turned cold, he glared at Lu Ye, and said, "Boy, do you want to drill Lao Tzu's crotch like your father?"
Lu Ye's chest was tight, and his fists were clenched tightly. If it weren't for the fact that there were many people on the other side, and he didn't know what the background of the other party was, he would have been so arrogant, Lu Ye's fist would have been swung out a long time ago.
Lu Lao Yan pushed Lu Ye and Lin back in a panic, and then kept waving at the young man, and kept talking in his mouth.
The crowd watching the big drama spread out a lot, although most of them were villagers from the mountain valley village, but obviously no one was willing to help Lu Ye and them.
One of the attendants behind the young man leaned into the young man's ear and whispered a few words. The young man snorted, looked at Lu Ye provocatively, and said, "Today I will give my cousin a face, I don't want to make trouble, obediently get through here, and let you go first." As he spoke, he pointed to his crotch. "Come, you can drill anyone. ”
Lu Lao was stunned for a moment, knelt on the ground with a thud, and drilled directly into the young man's crotch.
Lu Ye's face became embarrassed.
Is it a humiliation under the crotch?
Even if he has a good temper, he is not a young man who is easy to get hot-blooded, but when he is forced to do this, he can't take care of it a lot.
Lu Ye grabbed Lu Lao Cripple, dragged him up, snorted, and was about to swing his fist towards the young man, but was suddenly blocked by an obese figure.
"Oh, Zhao Ji, you like to let people drill your crotch so much?
The young man who was called Zhao Ji by the sixth aunt was stunned for a moment, and quickly squeezed out a smile. "Aunt Six, I'm telling you a joke, how dare I let you ......"
"Fuck off! If you don't get out, believe it or not, I asked your father to break your dog's legs?!" The sixth aunt scolded violently, "It's really a dog thing that your father gave birth to and didn't teach her mother! Your father cultivates in the Yanxia Gate, and he doesn't care about you, what does your mother eat?! When he was a child, he was quite likable, how can he grow more and more of a jerk!"
The sixth aunt scolded fiercely, and Zhao Ji saw that the momentum was not right, so he hurriedly ran away with a group of younger brothers.
"X your mother!" The sixth aunt scolded a foul word, took a breath, and then turned to look at Lu Ye, and then looked at Lu Lao, still scolding, "You are dumb and dumb! It's okay to take your son and daughter-in-law home to give birth to a grandson, and run out to die? With this kind of excitement, can he Zhao Ji not come? That's a bastard who likes to bully people! Next time, let you drill your crotch to see if anyone cares about you!"
Lu Lao's face turned red, he pulled Lu Ye, grabbed him and hurriedly got out of the crowd.
Lu Ye was still on fire in his heart, but he was helpless. From the words of the sixth aunt, it is not difficult to hear that Zhao Ji's father is a cultivator. Cultivators generally start cultivating the truth since childhood, and their sons are so old, so Zhao Ji's Laozi's cultivation is obviously not low.
I can't afford to mess with myself.
Nothing to say all the way, back home.
Lu Ye glanced at the lonely Lu Laochuang, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad...... All right. ”
Lu Lao Yan heard Lu Ye's words, his body stiffened for a while, and finally he just snorted, entered his room, and closed the door.
Lin Zai twisted his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.
Cultivation Realm?
Scold......
It's not just a place like the Demon Domain, where the weak eat the strong.
Tanhualang, Tanhualang, how arrogant you were back then! Now you are such a wreck! Even if my father is insulted and drills his crotch, his daughter-in-law can be teased in person......
Belch......
Dare to tease the deity! Wait for you to die!
Looking at Lu Ye again, Lin Zai was angry and looked down on him in his heart.
A guy who doesn't even dare to fight hard when his daughter-in-law is bullied!
Lin Zai's heart was turbulent, but his face was filled with a pitiful expression, he looked at Lu Ye, and said in a low voice, "Husband, bear with it first! When you return to your peak, you will no longer be free from this kind of nest. ”
Lin Zai's performance was in place, but Lu Ye understood that this guy was acting. Therefore, her comfort is really useless.
Back in the room, Lu Ye cleaned up his mood, practiced for a while, and then lay on his back on the bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window. The scenes of Lu Laoqian wanting to drill Zhao Ji's crotch and Zhao Ji teasing Lin Zai kept coming to mind.
I suddenly remembered a poem written by a poet named Cangjie Gyatso in that fictional world: At that moment, I soared into an immortal, not for immortality, but for your peace and joy.
......
A big play, singing lively.
Zhao Yun didn't like this kind of excitement, and sat alone on the balcony on the second floor of his brother-in-law Lu San'er's house and watched the stars. The loud voice of the drama pierced through the night and came from afar.
Alas......
Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"What is my uncle sighing?" Lu Yuanfeng obviously didn't like this kind of excitement either, and was standing downstairs at the moment, looking up at Zhao Yun. After finishing speaking, he flew up and landed steadily on the balcony.
Zhao Yun said, "I don't know how long this hustle and bustle can last." The demon race, which has been silent for thousands of years, suddenly moved, and I am afraid that it will ......"
"Uncle is too worried, the Demon Domain Passage has long been closed, even if there are a few remnants of the Demon Clan who want to make trouble, how much storm can they set off?" Lu Yuanfeng said.
"I hope so. Zhao Yun said, "Yuanfeng, are you still used to it in the Luoyan Sect?"
When Lu Yuanfeng heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The big sect has its own sufferings of the big sect. ”
"Tell me about it. ”
The two of you talked about the trivial things in the sect, and before you knew it, it was late at night.
Seeing that the time was not early, Zhao Yun was about to return to the guest room to rest, but his brows suddenly twisted.
But in the night, a streamer shot out.
Zhao Yun's heart moved, pinched the spiritual technique, and reached out to stop it.
The streamer fell into Zhao Yun's hands.
It is a paper folded thousand paper cranes.
For cultivators below Jindan, without the ability to transmit sound for thousands of miles, Feihe has become the most commonly used means.
Zhao Yun unfolded the paper crane and glanced at it, his brows gradually deepened.
When he finished reading it, the piece of paper exploded and turned into ashes.
"What?" Lu Yuanfeng asked.
Zhao Yun said, "The disciple of the Red Sword Sect found the remnants of the demon clan in a mountain stream in the Luoyan Mountain Range. One person died, and one person escaped. The escapees rushed to the magic weapon shop of the Red Sword Gate in Stone Town to report the news. Now, the Red Sword Sect has notified the major sects of the Falling Smoke Mountain Range. I, the master of the Yanxia Gate, summoned me back to the station to discuss the matter of killing this demon clan. ”
Lu Yuanfeng's eyebrows were deeply locked, and she said, "This demon clan, how is it cultivated?"
Zhao Yun shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not easy." In the Red Sword Sect, the disciples who were killed by this evil obstacle were the late stage of condensation. According to the report of the disciple, the sacrifice disciple had been fighting with the demon clan for a long time, and the cultivation of the two was almost the same. Speaking of this, Zhao Yun frowned again and said, "The demon clan brutally killed, I returned to the door this time, I don't know when." You have half a year to save your family, and if you can take care of your aunt and cousin, I will be grateful...... uncle."
"Uncle is out of sight. Lu Yuanfeng said, "You can go back with confidence, and your cousin and aunt will stay in the ravine village." ”
"Very well. "Although Lu Yuanfeng is only a condensation vein cultivator, he has inherited the Yongyan Zhenren of the Luoyan Sect, and has a treasure-level magic weapon given by the Yongyan Zhenren. Even if she is an ordinary foundation builder, she is afraid of three points. With her taking care of his wife and children, Zhao Yun is relieved. "Also, it's best to tell the villagers that they don't go into the mountains to hunt these days. ”
"It's too late today, and I'll let you know tomorrow morning. Lu Yuanfeng said.
......
The next day, before dawn, Lu Ye called Lin Zai up, said hello to Lu Lao Remnant, and took Lin Zai to leave the ravine village and head towards the Luoyan Mountain Range.
Lin Zai rubbed his sleepy eyes, refusing to leave, and couldn't stop complaining, "What are you doing so early, what's the harm in going later?"
"Heh, I don't know if I'm mistaken. I remember that some herbs and the like can only show their medicinal properties when the dew has not subsided. Lu Ye said, "We set off at this time, and when we entered the mountain, it would be bright in a short time." As he spoke, he looked at Lin Zai who was wearing the old clothes and skirts sent by the sixth aunt, Lu Ye's evil thoughts couldn't help but move, and he reached out and patted Lin Zai's little buttocks, "Let's go." ”
Lin Zai subconsciously straightened up, glared at Lu Ye viciously, turned around, but had already reacted. The angry and fierce expression turned into shame and anger in an instant, and the word "looking for death" on the lips also became: "I hate you!"
......
As soon as the day dawned, the villagers of the ravine village got up.
The news that Lu Yuanfeng notified was too shocking.
The legendary murderous and bloodthirsty demons actually haunted the Falling Smoke Mountains?
Everyone was shocked.
Ten days in Yanzhou, three massacres in Jiangbei!
Even though more than a thousand years have passed, this is also an allusion known to women and children!
"Don't panic, everybody. Looking at the many villagers surrounding him, Lu Yuanfeng said, "The major sects have sent masters to encircle and suppress the remnants of the demon clan, so it's good that you folks don't go up the mountain recently." ”
As he spoke, he suddenly heard an eager voice sound.
"Abba Aba!" Lu Lao Yan screamed nervously, and then ran away, and ran away in a blink of an eye.
Lu Yuanfeng was stunned, her body moved, and she quickly stopped in front of Lu Lao. "Uncle Dumb, where are you going?"
Lu Lao was sweating profusely, his hands kept gesturing, seeing that Lu Yuanfeng couldn't figure it out, he was anxious to rush out again, but he was still stopped by Lu Yuanfeng.
Looking at Lu Lao's eager appearance, Lu Yuanfeng suddenly remembered what she heard her father Lu San'er say yesterday that Lu Fool was not only not stupid, but also married a beautiful daughter-in-law. "Uncle Dumb, is Lu Ye in the mountains?"
Lu Laoqian nodded hurriedly.
Lu Yuanfeng smiled bitterly and said, "When did you leave?"
"Abaaba!"
"Ahem, don't go, in case you ......" Seeing Lu Lao's nervous expression, Lu Yuanfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go find him, you wait at home honestly." ”
"Girl!" Lu Yuanfeng's mother, Zhao, rushed over, "Are you stupid?!Don't care if he lives or dies as a fool......!"
Lu San'er also ran over and said, "If the dumb man wants to go, you can let him go, whatever he does." ”
Zhao Ji also shouted, "Cousin, that's a fool, if you die, you'll die......"
Lu Yuanfeng glared at Zhao Ji viciously, so frightened that Zhao Ji didn't dare to continue talking. Restrained the ferocity, Lu Yuanfeng said to her parents with a pleasant face, "It's okay, I have a treasure by my side, don't be afraid." He looked at Lu Lao Disabled again and said, "Uncle Dumb, don't worry, I will definitely bring Lu Ye back for you." ”