Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 1139 Zeng Niu
Wang Lin walked slowly in the jungle, sometimes small snakes swimming in the mud under his feet, and he even saw some fist-sized toads jumping in the muddy water, as if enjoying the rain very much.
When he first came to the sea of clouds, Wang Lin was very unfamiliar with everything, he didn't know where he was, stepping on the mud, Wang Lin gradually fell into contemplation while walking.
He walked this way to avoid Tuosen, but with Tuosen's cultivation, it was enough to break through the barriers of the two realms, and at that time, it seemed that there was no place for him to hide in the starry sky of heaven and earth.
"Instead of constantly escaping, it is better to gain a firm foothold in this sea of clouds as soon as possible, and after the deity has passed the three losses and seven tribulations, then think about the future road..."Wang Lin looked at his legs below the waist, his expression showing worry.
"The most important thing is to be a person from the sea of clouds, and truly integrate into the monks of this sea of clouds star field......" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the rain falling from the sky, just like the snow of the alliance, it can be fused with the rain of the sea of clouds, what he has to do is this.
In the process, his body gradually became lower, his head slowly turned black, his appearance also changed slightly, and the whole person looked more ordinary, like a down-and-out scholar, in this rain, gradually walked out of the jungle.
The rainy season in the Morro Continent often does not stop for several months, until the earth is completely wet, until there is a feeling of soreness and numbness in the cracks of people's bones, and even the smell of rust is faintly emitted all over the body, and the rain will stop.
The monks on Morro and mortals have long been accustomed to this continuous rain, and most of the monks choose to retreat in this rainy season, or go out of the Morro continent to hunt for fierce beasts in the starry sky. It's just that in the rainy season of this year, the only cultivation sect in the Morro Continent, the Guiyuan Sect, but almost all the disciples came out in the rain, turned into a long rainbow, and galloped towards the northern part of the Morro Continent.
The rainbow is in the sky, as if the rain separates a road, if you look at it from the ground, you will naturally see the grand scene like a meteor.
As for mortals, often when the rainy season comes, they will be by the fire at home, enjoying the warmth in the room, and sometimes looking at the rain and fog outside the window, plain, but warm.
As her name suggests, Beishui Village is located less than a thousand miles outside the Bin Valley jungle in the northern part of the Morro continent, and the people of the village often make a living from farming, and there are also hunters formed by villagers who hunt around the Bin Valley jungle.
During the rainy season, it is also the time when the water clam appears, for the mortals of the Morro Continent, the water clam is an extremely delicious food, in the big cities, the price is often on the high side, but it is still in short supply.
The villagers of Beishui Village, during the rainy season, organize experienced people to go out of the Bingu jungle to catch clams. During the rainy season of several months, the villagers would generally come and go four or five times, and each time they returned, they would carry large sacks full of clams still alive.
In the same way, when the villagers who captured the clams returned to the village, their families would wear robes, and even some children followed behind, looking excitedly at their fathers, brothers, uncles or grandfathers, bringing back bags of clams, and these children would be happy at this time.
Only this time, among the villagers who came back from the Bingu jungle in Beishui Village, in addition to bringing back bags of clams, they brought back a person, this is a young man who looks ordinary, slightly emaciated, it seems that the rain is a little unbearable cold, on his body, wearing the clothes given by the villagers, standing there silently, with a very strange expression in his eyes, as if he is emotional, as if he is reminiscing, quietly looking at the village in the rain in front of him.
"Brother Zeng, this is our Beishui Village, you live here for a while, and when the rainy season passes, the mountain road is open, and you can go to Spring City along the mountain road. A big man in a robe handed the sack in his hand to the person next to him and smiled at Wang Lin. Wang Lin smiled on his face and hugged his fists to thank him.
The big man waved his hand and said with a smile: "We haven't been to a private school, and we don't know any etiquette, but since we met on the road, we are friends, Brother Zeng, don't be polite, this rain is heavy, go to the house quickly." it, tidy up the back room and let the great-brother live in it. ”
A woman in a lily robe next to the big man glanced at Wang Lin, with the same smile on her face, and didn't ask her man about the origin of the young man in front of her, she hurriedly walked a few steps back home, tidied up the back room, and brought a clean bedding.
This big man is very prestigious in the village, and many neighbors came to the house at night, and naturally drank wine in the excitement, Wang Lin sat on each side, holding a wine bowl in his hand, while drinking, he looked at these mortals in front of him with a smile, and his heart was quiet and peaceful.
One of them, a middle-aged man in his forties, stood up, came to Wang Lin with a wine bowl, and said with a smile: "Brother Zeng, the third child of our family said that if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have survived after being bitten by that poisonous snake, and the old man would not forget the grace of saving his life!" he said, drinking the entire bowl of wine in one gulp. With a smile on his face, Wang Lin picked up the wine jar that had not yet been poured into the bowl on the table, put it to his mouth and took a big sip, wiped his left hand at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This wine is not strong enough." ”
The eyes of the men around lit up, and they applauded in unison, the master here, the man who let Wang Lin live in the back room, smiled: "Mother-in-law, go and bring the three jars of Beishui wine left by the old man back then, so that Brother Zeng knows that the wine in our Beishui Village is strong!"
The eldest man's wife shook her head and smiled, went to the back room, and two children and nephews followed, and after a while, she took out three jars of wine and put them aside.
Time passed slowly, a month in a flash, and although the rainy season was not over, it was already much smaller, and even for a short time every day, the sky would clear for a short time, and the rain would stop.
In Yun Village, Wang Lin is very popular, and everyone seems to have accepted this neighbor who is usually very quiet, but he is bold when he drinks, and he has accepted his identity as a langzhong, and many old people in the village, as well as those villagers with stubborn diseases in their bodies, have witnessed Wang Lin's medical skills one by one. They even accepted the exquisite wood carvings one by one, and knew the identity of Wang Linlang's carpenter.
If time goes on and he forgets the crisis of Tuosen, the life and death in the monasticism, and the deceit in life, then this kind of life is very much expected for Wang Lin.
He liked the calmness and the peaceful atmosphere of the village. It's just that Wang Lin understands that this kind of life, just like a short sunny day in this rainy season, will soon disappear.
The monks of the Returning Sect came to the north of the Moro Continent one after another, and after searching for them over and over again, they picked up qualified mortals one by one, including teenagers and middle-aged mortals. As for the white old man, they have also looked for it, but there is no one with qualifications, and even if there is, at that age, it is obvious that there will be no result until death.
Beishui Village, on this day, there is also a monk coming, this monk looks less than twenty years old, but the foundation of cultivation has been laid, with his current age, such cultivation is enough to become a leader among the juniors.
The attitude of the monk was cold, and he immediately executed after coming to Beishui Village, which made the villagers frightened one by one, and walked out of the room together, trembling in the rain, the mortals living in the Moro Continent, no one who did not know the monk, understood that if the monk in front of him was angry, even if he slaughtered all of them, it would only be a matter of moments.
Zhao Yu frowned, looking at all the mortals in the small village in front of him, the rain was opened three inches above him, making his clothes always clean.
And these villagers in front of him are in the rain, let the rain wet their clothes, sticking to the body and sending out a biting cold, the adults are better, those children are shaking very much at the moment, hugging their parents tightly. They had already stood here for a long time, but the monk in front of them had never spoken.
“...... Shangxian, this rain is cold, the children are weak, I'm afraid they can't stand it, or ......" The big man who took in Wang Lin in front of him said in a trembling voice at this moment, and the little daughter beside him was already pale from the cold.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Qiyu's eyes flashed cold, and the words of the big man were swallowed alive.
With a cold snort, Zhao Yu said coldly: "Xiao Xiaoyu can't stand it, how can he become a monk." His cold snort even contained a hint of cultivation, making the villagers in front of him pale one by one as if there was thunder echoing in their ears. Wang Lin stood in the crowd, his expression was gloomy, he raised his steps and walked out of the crowd, walking towards Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and was about to scold, but immediately his eyes showed confusion, his gaze moved away from Wang Lin, fell on those villagers, and said calmly: "You all go back." ”
These villagers were stunned for a moment, but soon they each held their children, and quickly returned to the room, they did not appear, when they dispersed, Wang Lin's right hand waved very casually, and an invisible heat flow permeated, falling on the bodies of each villager, and the chill in their bodies was all expelled.
In the rainy night, Wang Lin walked in front, and Zhao Yu followed behind, his expression was no longer confused, but he faintly seemed to have lost his soul.
Gui Wuzong's operation lasted for nearly a month, and a total of thirty-one mortals were taken away in the entire northern part of Morro, of which seventeen were teenagers and the rest were youths. These people were sent to the Guiyuanzong Mountain Gate in the east of Morro, where they settled in the basin of the Ring Mountain Range.
The current four elders of the Gui Wu Sect attached great importance to these eleven people, and scattered these people and included them under their own sects. Among the seven people who were picked by Lu Yanfei, the only woman among the four elders, there was one person named Zeng Niu, Beishui Village.