Chapter 190: Hurting Feelings

Chapter 190: Hurting Feelings

At the same time, layers of blood waves thousands of feet high rose behind Lin Zhongyu, trailing behind him, and they rushed up.

Boom, earth-shattering bang.

But he saw the ancient beast of the Nu River in front of him, and under the impact of the red light, it shook violently.

Lin Zhongyu, which carried thousands of red lights, turned into a red dot the size of a fist, piercing through one of the dragons' bodies.

And the child under the dragon's claws also disappeared.

Lin Zhongyu fell to the ground, but saw a delicate-looking boy in his arms, his face was pale, and his teeth were clenched. It seems that he passed out from being too frightened.

"Young man, please bow down to the old body!"

Lin Zhongyu turned his head, but saw an old driver, who was about to salute himself. Lin Zhongyu hurriedly stopped: "Old man, is this?"

The old woman nodded, came closer, touched the child's face, and said, "Thanks to you, my grandson, I survived." The double ring behind the old woman, the blue light flickered.

Lin Zhongyu looked behind him, and the countless dragon heads of the ancient beasts of the Angry River were screaming towards this side, as if they were unwilling to let them come.

Lin Zhongyu also knew that this time was extremely thrilling, if it wasn't for using the liquor to stimulate the desolate beast aura hidden in his body, and at the same time casting the Heavenly Dao Technique Blood Dao Chapter, he would not have been able to save the child at all.

But this qiē is all a fluke. The methods of the ancient beasts of the Raging River have not yet been used.

Lin Zhongyu faintly felt that the Nu River Ancient Beast, the Hun Tian Beast and the Three-winged Demon Jiao should be a level of ancient beasts, and they were definitely not something that they could shake lightly.

Because he let Lin Zhongyu come over, the ancient beast of the Nu River roared again and again, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't leave the Nu River, he was afraid that he would rush up and tear the three of them apart.

The old woman took out a yellow-orange-orange bead from her sleeve and rolled it on the boy's chest.

The boy coughed, opened his eyes, and said, "Mother-in-law!" but saw a kind and kind face in front of him, and hurriedly pounced.

"Mother-in-law, did you save me? I thought I would never see you again!" said the boy in the old woman's arms.

"Silly boy. It wasn't the mother-in-law who saved you. The person who saved you is this big brother" The old woman pointed behind her, but saw the ancient wood forest, swaying slightly, and the dark shadow of the tree hung silently. Where is half a person coming!

"Mother-in-law, what about the person you are talking about?" the little boy looked up.

Stroking the boy's head, the old woman said, "That brother, I don't want you to repay him." It's gone. ”

"Ahh Is it true? Why don't you let me repay him? Big brother is shy?" said the little boy with some innocence.

The old woman smiled and shook her head, "It's not shy. He's a real kind person. When you grow up, you have to learn like this brother, and you don't want to repay your kindness, you know?"

"Well, my grandson listens to my mother-in-law the most!" the boy agreed.

"We should see you again," the old woman whispered to herself as she put her arms around the little boy.

At this time, the old woman raised her head and looked at the Yuan Mountain in front of her, the mountain peaks are towering, and the white clouds are the belt, what is hidden on the top of the mountain above the white clouds?

Wonsan, known as the extreme peak of the western realm. It is one of the most famous spiritual peaks in addition to the Tibetan Horqin Snow Peak.

There is a legend that this mountain was originally called "the mountain of the beginning". It is a high god in the primeval times, known as 'the Yuan Shi Guanghua Miaoyu Holy Truth Immeasurable Taishang Xuanjue Tianzun', referred to as the dojo of the Yuan Shi Tianzun. Legend has it that this Yuan Shi Tianzun came from outside the western sky when the heavens and the earth were first opened, and there were no human beings. At a glance, this mountain is handsome, and the world is heartfelt. So he descended the clouds, looked down on the earth, looked up at the stars, and comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth.

And then the road has increased greatly, and the door is opened. And this treasure mountain is known as the mountain of the beginning, referred to as the Yuan Mountain.

The Yuan is the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth. It is the meaning of the origin of all things.

The meaning of Yuanshan means the source of the world's avenue, and it is here. However, in the western realm, there are indeed many sects that branch out from under Yuanshan, and finally set up another door and become a force.

As for whether it can truly be the source of the world's avenue, there is no way to verify.

Because in the western realm, the Horqin Snow Peak is hidden in the west, which is the secret of the Milky Way inherited from the heavens, and it is the way of heaven.

The same mystery is unpredictable, and compared with Yuanshan's Yuan Shi Tianzun Enlightenment, there is an extra veil of mystery, and no one dares to despise it.

The Tibetan Horqin Snow Peak is left behind**, and it rarely intersects with the outside world. In the eyes of the people of the West, it is also endowed with a mysterious color.

In contrast, Wonsan is located in the center of the western realm, where the three veins converge and the six waters originate. The geographical location is important, and the flow of people is prosperous.

What makes people even more awe-inspiring is that the one-yuan gate on Yuanshan has been guarding for tens of thousands of years. There are many talents, and the cultivation is superb.

In addition, on the periphery of Wonsan, a wharf and a commercial port were set up to establish a one-dollar city. This method, even in the Moon Desolation Middle-earth, no sect can do it.

Of course, Ilwon Castle is far away on the outer side of Wonsan.

In the past, merchants, passenger flow, with Yuanshan Mountain, Jue can easily pass through the Nu River. However, it is possible to enter the One Dollar City.

The cultivators who participated in the Yuanshan Conference did not have Yuanshan waist, so for ordinary people, Yiyuan City was prosperous and prosperous, and it had the situation of the capital of the western border.

Although across the Nu River, Yuanshan was only seen in front of him from a distance, but there was still a considerable distance.

Anyone who has really walked through it knows that before Wonsan, you must first reach the outlying Ilwon Castle.

As for why people can see the huge shadow of Yuanshan from afar in the Nu River, the legend is that a mysterious ancestor in the Yiyuan Gate used an earth-shattering means to pass through the projection of the Yiyuan City.

The Wonsan Dao Conference, the legendary Western Dao Law event that only comes once in 300 years. Gather the elites from all walks of life in the western region to participate.

Yiyuanmen is known as the source of the world's avenues, and it should host such a grand event.

For a period of time, people from all walks of life in the western border, and elite people broke through the obstruction of the Nu River and rushed to Yuansan.

In this way, Yiyuan City has become the last place for Xiuzhen to enter Yuanshan.

For the grand event once in three hundred years, there are also several times more ordinary merchants in Yiyuan City than usual.

The moon is deserted, and it is half of September, early in the morning.

One Yuan City, the whole city is boiling, and the drums are noisy. Because this day is the day of the opening ceremony of the Wonsan Discussion Conference.

Coincidentally, this day is the grand temple fair held every three years in the city.

The opening ceremony on the first day of the Wonsan Symposium was a little different from other events. Generally, all the discussions, competitions, and other conferences will choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, and the ceremony will generally be held at sunrise in the morning.

This means that Vientiane is renewed and vigorously developed, and it also has good wishes for the convening of the conference.

However, for tens of thousands of years, the opening ceremony of the Yuanshan Discussion Conference was chosen at dusk and sunset.

On the capping tablet of Yuanshan is engraved "one day and one month, one day and one twilight, one withering and one glory, one rising and one falling." The so-called avenue is full of rest!"

This is where the reason why the Wonsan Discussion Conference is set at dusk comes from this.

Dusk is the end of the day, the beginning of the night. It is equivalent to the beginning of silence and dormancy in the universe. Speaking from the avenue, such a kind of rest and silence is precisely the most fundamental source formed for the beginning of another new tomorrow. That's what it means to be the beginning.

Walking into the One Yuan City, it is still early. But above the streets, pedestrians, queues, almost filled the streets.

The gongs and drums were beating, and the elated people laughed and shouted loudly.

Loud bargaining, roadside juggling, and the introduction of all kinds of strange things all converge in one place.

I can't help but feel dizzy.

It was the first time Lin Zhongyu had seen such a lively scene in the early morning. The loud sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers, laughter and other sounds made Lin Zhongyu feel extremely uncomfortable. It's even a little harsh.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly wanted to flash on both sides, and a line of teams walked out in the middle. I saw more than 20 sturdy sweaters, carrying a big drum the size of a house.

On the drum stood a man holding an iron rod and dancing. With the melody, he kept jumping and moving, his feet fell on the drum surface, and the rhythmic drum beat was harmonious with the melody behind him, causing people to cheer.

Lin Zhongyu frowned and lowered his head, he decided to bypass these people, so he walked to the side of the street, intending to pass it from behind.

But at this moment, the man dancing on the big drum took a leap, picked up the iron rod in the air, and made a gesture to fight.

I saw a figure walking towards the alley on one side.

He didn't look at it, but after looking at it, the iron rod in his hand suddenly stretched out a hundred feet, and it really crossed the top of everyone's heads and smashed forward.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd at first, but the stick actually fell. The cheers suddenly turned into the sound of escape!

A deep ditch cracked in the street, and the onlookers on both sides were shaken several feet away, and the surrounding stalls and wooden frames did not know how many fell.

The dancing man fell to the ground and looked at the empty alley.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, what are you doing? Have you forgotten your master's orders?" a burly man who had just stood behind the big drum said in a solemn voice.

"Senior brother, that person was the murderer of my master just now" Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the burly man's mouth.

The burly man said, "Senior Brother Ouyang, don't talk nonsense. Do you want to be recognized by the people of the One Yuan Gate here? Don't forget the instructions of the master. ”

"But I want to avenge Master!" the dancing man was forced to whisper.

"Since he came to Yiyuan City, he will also go to Yuanshan. Are you afraid that you won't have a chance? Don't forget the purpose of our trip. If it succeeds, your master is also possible!" the burly man looked at him, a glimmer of inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Really?" the dancing male word, a little incredulous.

The burly man nodded.

In the crowd, an old woman with a boy about ten years old carefully watched the scene in the field.

"Mother-in-law, was that the brother just now?" the little boy whispered.

"Shhhhhh That older brother of yours seems to be in some trouble. ”

Little boy, what else do you want to ask? But they were all stopped by the old woman's eyes.

In the same crowd, a young man in Taoist costume put his hands behind his back and looked at the direction where Lin Zhongyu had just disappeared.

"Young master, do you need me to keep up with him?" an old man appeared behind the young man in Taoist costumes.

The young man in the Taoist costume opened his mouth a few times, but there was no sound. "No. ”

"Young master, aren't you afraid that person will run away?"

"Don't be afraid. This person's cultivation is quite high. I'm afraid that if you follow up, you will be discovered. Instead, it startled the snake. When he came to Yiyuan City, he must have gone to the Yuanshan Conference. Hmph, Feng Yunhou is a waste, he will definitely meet him. ”

"Hmph, that Feng Yunhou didn't dare to fight against the young master at all, otherwise how could he retreat from the battle!" The elder behind him showed a trace of contempt on his face.

"Nope. Feng Yunhou's waste, although he is afraid of death, will not reach that point. It must be a few old immortals in their door, afraid of being closed. A thousand talismans were planted on him. On Yuanshan, they must be good-looking. "It turns out that this person is none other than Nie Butian, the young master of the Star Sect.

There was a fierce fight with the Firmament Gate a few days ago.

That Zhuge Qiyun led the disciples of the Firmament Sect and the Star Luo Sect to fight for a pound and a half. In the end, it was decided that Feng Yunhou and Nie Butian would win or lose. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Feng Yunhou was taken away out of thin air by a thousand machine talismans.

A fight, no end.

Nie Butian snorted coldly when he thought of this, turned away, and the people behind him gradually merged into the flow of people.

For the brief calm caused by the dancing man just now was drowned out by the noise.

People once again threw themselves into the triennial temple fair celebration in Yiyuan City.

At this moment, the window of the restaurant on the side of the street suddenly opened, and only a woman's voice was heard: "Ouch, I can't imagine that there are still people who are so interesting, provoking the east family, staining the west family, and not forgetting to offend the family." I'd like to get to know him. Anyway, we need someone to make a fuss. Fourth uncle, what do you say?"

"Mademoiselle, that's right. Hey. An old voice replied.

Lin Zhongyu naturally didn't know that his departure had already attracted several forces and was secretly surging.

I managed to get around the crowded streets and calm down. You can vaguely hear the sound of a lively voice coming from the street ahead.

Lin Zhongyu exhaled and relaxed a little.

I couldn't help but think that if Miaoqi was here at this time, I would definitely accompany her to run around.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of this sister who was really falling from the sky. Maybe it's because I saved that little boy last night.

"I wonder what happened to Miaoqi now?" Lin Zhongyu muttered. But she knew that even if she saw Miaoqi again, she was afraid that she would be embarrassed. Miaoqi's grandmother will not agree to Miaoqi to associate with her again.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu suddenly felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

Grandma Junshan.

This person is still a big mystery to Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu thought that he had read thousands of classics with his senior sister, and he was even more familiar with such a secret book as the Moon Wasteland Sutra. It can be said that there is quite a perception of the moon desolation world.

The more I know the later, the more I feel that I don't know enough, even the Moon Wasteland, since I entered the western realm. It is also completely useless, like the Tibetan Horqin Snow Peak, Yuanshan, Nu River, and Nu River Ancient Beasts, all of which are not recorded.

How mysterious and unknown is the Moon Desolation World?

Thinking of Grandma Junshan, Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but think of a person. The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon finally left the Heavens, this Heavenly Demon. I have such an intimate relationship with myself.

Lin Zhongyu once told himself that everything was false and a lie. But those past pictures and events emerged one by one.

There is no need to deny it, because he has already begun to admit in his heart that he has at least a trace of demon blood.

Since going down the mountain, he has cultivated the Heavenly Dao Method, encountered all kinds of magic, entered the Xudu, and went to the Five Heavens Ghost Realm, and was almost refined into a puppet by Xiao Benben and became a ghost clan.

This qiēdao zhì is a demon clan in his heart, and he doesn't seem to have so much rejection in his heart.

There's just one thing I don't want to admit.

He's a human being, he's a whole human being. It was only when he was cultivating the exercises, or when he was injured or poisoned, that he could feel his specialness.

His ability to restore his life and recovery is incomparable to ordinary people in any way.

Afterwards, Lin Zhongyu finally convinced himself that he was calm and faced all the current situations. At least he still has a loved one alive, doesn't he?

That's the greatest luck.

Lin Zhongyu once secretly decided: "Next time, maybe next time, when I see her, I will definitely be fine." At least let her not worry. ”

I don't know if I will be happy after knowing Lin Zhongyu's current thoughts.

That's when it happened.

The sound of a leather whip on a person.

"Ah, please, Mom. Please. Don't fight! Don't fight!" a weak woman's voice said.

"Then you say, do you take it or not?"

"Me. Mom, I can wash your clothes, cook, mop the floor, chop wood. I can do all the work in the garden by myself. Just beg Mom, let me go. I will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay my mother's kindness!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" The sound of the whip sounded again.

"Ah, ouch, ouch!"

"Is my Hu Sanniang missing a girl? The three-year temple fair is celebrated, and our garden is about to open today. At that time, you will obediently put a smile on the old lady and coax the guests to be happy. Money is also earned, and face is gained. What kind of chaste martyr are you pretending to be for the old lady? I'm hitting! bang!

"Mom, spare your life. Mother, spare your life!"

In Yiyuan City, Lichun Garden, in the back garden, a middle-aged woman as fat as a pig, dressed in silk and satin, with a fat face and heavy makeup, is three feet thick. She was slapping a young girl on the ground.

There were four big men standing around, looking at the woman who was rolling on the ground, and their faces showed indifference.

At this moment, a young lewd man who looked like a mouse limped over. came up and grabbed the woman's fat hand and said, "Mother, don't fight." Stop it. I haven't combed her yet, who do you want to sell to?"

The woman raised her head and slapped the back of the man's head, and said sharply: "You comb it, you comb it, you comb it, you give it to the old lady?"

"Mother, talking about money hurts feelings!"

"Hurt feelings?" the middle-aged woman asked rhetorically, and then grabbed the lewd man's ear with her fat hand and twisted it hard.

The lewd man roared with his teeth bared as he landed.

"You rabbit cub, you stole a little flower last month. Do you think the old lady doesn't know?"

"Ouch, it's gone, it's gone......! Q