Chapter 8 People are good, and people do not deceive the heavens
In the early morning of the next day, Tianhe got up early, learned the lesson of yesterday, and when cooking, he took out the food in the old man's room and cooked it together.
Soon, a faint smell of rice began to fill the front of the thatched house, especially when Tianhe cut a few pieces of bacon and cooked it on the rice, the fragrance became more and more intense, like two fishing bait, and quickly fished out Qingyi and the old man.
"Hey, young man, you are so gentle and considerate, you have prepared breakfast for me early in the morning, thank you. ”
The old man stood in front of the thatched house, and after hurriedly washing, he went back to the house and took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and walked into Tianhe's room by himself.
"Old man sits, the meal is almost ready. ”
Tianhe himself took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw Qingyi who wanted to come in but couldn't pull his face down, he said, "What do you see, you're hungry? won't you cook it yourself when you're hungry?"
"Humph!"
Qingyi flicked his sleeves and turned away with a black face.
"Young man, it is also cooking for me alone, and it makes no difference if you add one person, so why bother?"
"Grandpa, help you cook together, this is called a gesture. Although I haven't read much, I still understand the teachings of the saints about respecting the old and loving the young, so I don't care about it. But that guy Qingyi, since I didn't enter Kunlun Mountain, has made things difficult for me everywhere, and a person with a corrupt character like him, if I give in to him, he will not only not be grateful, but will become even worse. ”
Tianhe scooped up good rice for the old man, and after adding a few slices of bacon, he filled a bowl of porridge for himself and drank it slowly: "I think Kunlun Mountain is too unparticular about accepting apprentices, no matter who accepts them, if you meet a few people who are not right-minded, teach them immortal arts, and go outside to do nonsense, I don't know how many ordinary people will suffer because of this." ”
"That's really something to consider. ”
The old man shook his head and sighed, "...... I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, sin, sin!"
After breakfast, Tianhe continued the boring course for a day, first to fetch water, and then to chop bamboo in the back mountain, but he knew how to live a good life, and quietly set a trap near the back mountain, so that he caught a few fat pheasants and hares, which greatly enriched his recipes and nutrition.
As the days passed, Tianhe was constantly carrying water and cutting bamboo, his body became stronger and stronger, and his strength was gradually increasing.
It used to take half a day to cut a bamboo, but then it became more and more sharp, an hour, half an hour, and now he only needs to swing seven knives to complete, and the cut is very smooth, if you don't look carefully, you will think that it is cut with a knife.
As his time became free, the old man began to give full play to his advantages as an old man, and constantly asked Tianhe to do this and that for him, but Tianhe reasonably refused.
At night, the sky began to become gloomy, and black clouds rolled in, like a mountain rumbling down, giving people a sense of depression and terror that black clouds were about to destroy the city. In particular, the black clouds are intertwined, sometimes flashing, sometimes disappearing, like the thunder of flowers and trees blooming, and it is the brilliant heavenly power of the heavens, which is vividly interpreted.
Soon, the raindrops the size of beans began to fall in a hurry, slowly turning into a long whip, constantly whipping the vast land, and the apes in the depths of the mountain peaks were also crying in horror.
"Young man, tonight is the death day of a friend of mine, I want to go to the back mountain to give her a stick of incense, but my legs and feet become sore when they encounter rain, and I really can't go up the back mountain alone, do you think you can help me?"
Tianhe looked at the old man who came over with incense and candles and a paper umbrella, he was not the first person to ask for the old man, before Qingyi heard the old man's knock on the door, he directly rejected his request, so the old man could only retreat and find him.
“...... Someone very important?"
Tianhe glanced at the sky outside, he had never seen such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, and faintly felt that this was not a normal thunderstorm day, and it was quite dangerous to go out at this time, but when he saw the old man's thin body and firm eyes, his heart couldn't help but loosen a little: "Do you have to go now?" It's not that I'm afraid of trouble, but I'm worried that your body can't stand the cold rain." ”
The old man gritted his teeth and said firmly: "You must go." ”
"Grandpa, let's do it, I'll help you make incense, you stay here, I believe that your friend has a spirit in the sky, and I don't want to see you get infected with the wind and cold because of the incense for her. ”
"Do you know where the grave is?"
"Is it Angelica's grave?"
The old man was surprised: "How do you know?"
"When I was setting a trap in the back mountain, I was inadvertently lured by a white rabbit, and when I saw the deserted grave, I felt strange and desolate, so I often removed the grave grass for it and cleaned the tombstone. Don't worry, I know where it is, just leave it to me, you go back to the house to rest first, it's cold, it's not good to catch a cold. ”
Tianhe snatched the incense candles and paper umbrellas in the old man's hands and hurriedly ran up the back mountain.
Indeed, as he said, it was very cold tonight, especially when the night wind mixed with the thunderbolt and heavy rain hit him, and there was a kind of chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow and spread on him, making him shiver uncontrollably.
"Young man, I hope you are sincere in your heart. ”
The old man muttered in a low voice, with a flash of essence in his eyes, and slowly walked towards his house, muttering to himself: "Tonight is Bai Zhi's death, he will definitely go, if you meet him, your creation will also come." ”
"Such a powerful thunder has lasted for so long, it seems that it should be a nine-fold thunder tribulation, but it's okay, the worse the weather, the more it can show that kid's sincerity, and the more it can move him. ”
The moment he walked into the door, the old man's eyes fell on the door that was closed again, and he looked back at the sky as if there were demons at work, the thunderstorm was rolling, and the sky was extremely terrifying, and said: "Hey, this world, this world, people are good and people don't deceive the sky!"
Tianhe didn't know that the old man gave him a great opportunity.
At this time, he was striding on the muddy path of the back mountain, and each step would leave a deep footprint on the mountain road, but the weather at this time was too terrifying, and the sky was somehow always raining down huge thunder, indiscriminately splitting in the bamboo forest.
Several times, it was Kankan who was beside him, and almost split him directly into charred ashes.
If you change to a clever one, seeing such a terrifying climate, you will sneak back quietly, hide back in your room, and then wait for the thunderstorm to pass and then secretly go to incense Angelica Angelica, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise to the old man.
It's just that Tianhe grew up in the blacksmith shop since he was a child, and under the influence of his father, the most important thing is the promise, a promise, which is heavier than Jiuding, unless he is really killed by thunder, he will never give up halfway.
After several hardships, Tianhe finally arrived at the tomb, but in the distance, he saw a blackened figure, standing in front of the tomb like a ghost.