Chapter 971: Lonely Old
It has been more than a month since Lin Luotian returned to the Zhou Yuan True Realm, but the news has spread throughout the entire Zhou Yuan True Realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
During this month, many sects came to visit, even the ancient temples whose relations had become stalemate, and a large part of those sects that came to visit were small sects, and it is estimated that their purpose was to come and seek protection. This period of time is also busy enough, during the day to meet with cultivators and martial artists, and sometimes to instruct some martial artists, only in the middle of the night will there be time to rest.
His time with Qin Qingxue.
He gave Qin Qingxue time to tell the story.
"Qingxue, I'm going to go to the Five Elements Sect to get an important person recently, and then I'll go to the rest of the True Realms. ”
"I also have something to tell you, do you remember the sixth elder before the Martial God Temple, a disciple came to report earlier today, saying that he was about to ...... The sixth elder resigned before you came back, and returned to his hometown, and now he will ......."
The rooster crowed, and Zhang Haocang got up on time.
Although he was about to step into the coffin with half a foot, he still insisted on getting up early every day to exercise, but he didn't have the strength to fight now, so he had to climb the mountain every morning, but when he climbed to the top of the mountain, he was tired enough, so he had to rest on the mountain enough and then come down.
Then it's time for breakfast.
The warrior can't cultivate the valley, he just uses the strong blood qi to make a feeling of fullness, but after entering the twilight of the year, the blood and qi decay, and there is no longer so enough blood, so he has to eat every day again, but he enjoys this process very much.
"Old man, I've come back from the mountains so early. ”
"Oh, it's Erzhuzi, you also went up the mountain to chop wood so early. ”
"Yes, it's going to be winter recently, so I need to prepare some firewood...... By the way, old man, I see that you often teach those children boxing, can I also learn a few tricks from your old man, in the last few days when I went up the mountain to chop wood, I found some footprints of fierce beasts, and I have to learn a few tricks to defend myself. ”
"Okay, you can come over at any time if you want to learn, while my old bones are not broken, by the way, how is your eldest brother's illness? If your eldest brother is well, you can also learn, he has suffered many diseases in recent years, and he can also strengthen his body if he learns. ”
"My eldest brother is almost ready, trouble the old man to worry, I'm going up the mountain to chop wood, so I won't talk to your old man. ”
"Okay, be careful yourself. ”
Zhang Haocang returned to his cabin, which he still remembers, where his grandfather lived when he took him hunting when he was a child...... It's just that time has passed, and when he returns to his hometown again, the people he once knew are long gone, and he has been to their graves, and several of the weeds in front of the graves are also tall, and he will lie in them soon.
After eating, Zhang Haocang carried a hoe to work in the fields.
"Ouch, old man, why are you here to work again, you are so old, let's help you. The middle-aged people who went out to work together rushed to help Zhang Haocang work, Zhang Haocang can be said to be their ancestors, they all listened to their grandfather when they were young, and they respected him very much.
Zhang Haocang said with a smile: "You guys, I just look old, my body is not old to that extent, I still have the strength to work and hoe the ground, iron eggs, there is a piece of weeds in your field that has not been removed, I still helped you take care of it yesterday, you don't have to worry, my old bones can last for some time." ”
"Oops!" the middle-aged man named Tie Dan threw off his hoe, "How can you, old man...... It stands to reason that we are helping your old man to work, if you don't let us help, why do you still help us, what a sin, if the old mother of the family knows, she will have to beat me to death. ”
"If you don't want me to help you, then concentrate on yourself, you are younger than me, you have more strength, and you can do a lot of work. ”
In addition to teaching children to practice boxing, Zhang Haocang sometimes teaches some young people to work hard and concentrate, perhaps because he is old and has qualifications, and everyone listens to him.
At noon, when it was time for lunch, the people who were working in the fields did not go home, but the people from the family brought food.
"Old man, today our family cooked a meal for your old man, and we will eat together. ”
"Didn't the old man eat with you yesterday, and I also brought food from home. ”
"Don't fight, I'll go to Erzhu and eat. ”
At lunchtime, the children of the family came running, and it was almost customary for them to listen to stories at lunchtime.
"Grandpa Zhang, hurry up and tell the story. ”
"Yes, we haven't finished telling the story we told yesterday. ”
These children have always been called Zhang Haocang and Grandpa Zhang, but as everyone knows, he is much older than their grandfathers, and he only thinks that he is innocent, so the adults let them call him like this, and he will be sensible when he is older.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll tell you when I drink water. ”
Zhang Haocang drank a few sips of water, thought for a while, and then began to speak: "Back then, I was still as old as you, one day a few martial artists passed by here, I saw that they were very good at fist and foot kung fu, so I discussed it with my family, and then I went to learn martial arts with them." Actually, my parents thought I was going to learn to cultivate immortals with immortals, and if they knew that I was only learning martial arts, I guess they wouldn't let me go. ”
"Grandpa Zhang, didn't you already talk about this a few days ago?" a child suddenly asked suspiciously.
"Did you tell me?"
"yes, I did. ”
"Oh, I've already talked about it, alas, when I'm old, my memory is naturally not good...... Well, if I think about it, then I have not talked about this, when I was thirty years old, my cultivation was already acquired, at the age of thirty-six, I stepped into the congenital, at the age of fifty-four, the spirit and flesh were one, and at the age of eighty-eight, my flesh and blood were derived from the perfection......"
"I've already talked about this. ”
The so-called story is actually his life experience, because it is more interesting, so these children also like to listen.
"I've already talked about it, so you wait first, I'll think about it, there's still something I haven't told you. ”
Since Erzhuzi learned a few tricks from Zhang Haocang, he seems to be a little carried away, and he blows when he sees people, but his kung fu is really not blowing, and those who say that Erzhuzi will shine when he sees the sun can shut up now, because Erzhuzi hit a big brown bear from the mountain. The big brown bear, they have seen it before, but they have never seen such a big brown bear, it is three or four meters high, and weighs more than 800 kilograms.
"Old man, the skills you taught me are really powerful, the beast on the mountain was finally killed by me, tonight I will stew this big brown bear and share it with everyone, old man, you will come to my house for dinner tonight." ”
"Ah, okay, I'll be over later. Zhang Haocang coughed twice, and his body was a little weak.
"Old man, you can still eat well. ”
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I haven't eaten brown bear meat yet, how can I leave like this, you go back first, I'll go over later." ”
In the evening, Erzhuzi's family prepared a large pot and divided the bear meat to stew over a large fire.
"Erzhuzi, why hasn't the old man come yet, you go and take a look. ”
"Oh, got it, I'll go. ”
When Erzhuzi found Zhang Haocang, he had already fainted at home, and he didn't know when he would be unconscious, he immediately called the villagers, and then invited a doctor, and after tossing all night, Zhang Haocang finally woke up.
"Old man, you're finally awake. ”
At this time, Zhang Haocang's house was already crowded with people, and many of them were already crying, and they were really reluctant to let him leave like this.
"Erzhuzi, is the bear meat stewed?" Zhang Haocang's voice seemed to roar, and his face was full of color, but it was more like a return to the light.
"It's ready, old man, I'll bring it to your old man right away. ”
"Ah, I...... I don't have a taste in my mouth, eat meat, drink soup, and my heart will be comfortable, everyone don't stand here, let's go eat meat, iron eggs, I don't have that oral mouth, you have to help me eat a few bites. ”
"Old man, don't talk anymore, come, the bear broth is here, I'll feed you." ”
"Here, well, this smell is so fragrant, it's so fragrant......" Zhang Haocang opened his mouth and was about to drink, when suddenly his body stiffened and he slipped off the bedside.
"Old man!"
"Old man!"
When the villagers reacted, they saw that there were suddenly two more people in front of the bed.
Lin Luotian touched Zhang Haocang's hand, continuing his vitality.
"Senior, Qingxue and I came to see you. ”
"Ah, it's the Martial God!" Zhang Haocang saw that it was Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue coming, and he immediately got up to meet him.
"Don't be like this, senior, sorry I'm late. ”
"I can still see the martial god before I die, I have no regrets about dying. ”
"Old man, this is ......"
Zhang Haocang looked at the villagers: "This is the martial god of our martial arts world, he is very powerful, I respect her very much, you should also respect him...... Martial God, before I die, I still have some wishes, there are some children here whose roots and bones are okay, can you take them back to the Martial God Temple to cultivate. ”
"Senior, this is impossible, I can't take them back. ”
"Can't ......"
"It's not that I can't, it's that the seniors have to take them back, and the Martial God Temple also welcomes the seniors to go back, and they are welcome at any time. ”
"Me?" Zhang Haocang was a little puzzled, he was dying, what did the martial god mean.
Qin Qingxue was also puzzled.
Lin Luotian was a little in Zhang Haocang's eyebrows, and then imprinted the secret technique of moving blood.
"Senior, if you are willing to die like this, I won't stop you, but now the Martial God Temple still needs you, and the children also need you, I just created this blood transfer secret technique, I don't know if it will succeed, but this is our last hope." ”
"Moving blood? can make people live a second life!"
"Don't say more, seniors, this secret technique of moving blood can only be effective before death, if the seniors don't want to die, then hurry up and run this secret technique to give birth to blood...... Everyone, let's go out first, maybe a miracle will happen. ”
"Martial God, old man, can he really be resurrected?"
"I hope yes, you can also pray for him, as long as you believe in miracles, we can all work miracles too. ”
"Okay, old man, hurry up and listen to the words of the Martial God, you must survive, we are waiting for you, we are still waiting for you to eat meat!"
"Okay, wait for me, wait for me!"
Zhang Haocang rekindled his hope of survival and began to operate the secret technique of moving blood.
(The third update, for support, to be continued...) (To be continued.) )