Chapter 128 (1/2)
As the sun sets, the clouds in the sky are red, like a big flame, forming various shapes. This is a famous fire cloud, which can be seen at the entrance of Daling village.
Sometimes the clouds form beasts, sometimes they form things, which is a wonder. Unfortunately, in Daling village, no one has the leisure to watch.
They lived here for generations. They worked at sunrise and sunset every day, working for a living.
Another sunset, a slightly dark figure appeared, with a long shadow behind him. This was a young man, dressed in linen clothes, with a slightly dark appearance. When he saw the villagers grinning, he showed two groups of big white teeth.
In the young man's hand, carrying a wood chopper, it was very sharp. Two rabbits and a pheasant were tied around his waist, and a white fox was carried on his shoulder. In the sunset, he walked towards the village.
”Chenzi is back!”
”Hello, Uncle Wang!”
”Hello, uncle.”
The young man, named Chenzi, is honest and honest, and greets the villagers politely.
”Chenzi is really good. Today he has beaten so many small animals... Ouch, I can see that there is still a white fox with intact fur. OK, Chenzi, it can exchange a lot of money, maybe a few broken yuan stones.”
”Chen Zi, you're more powerful than Lao Zhang. When he hit white fox, he hurt his skin.”
Some villagers see the white fox on Chenzi's back, and their eyes are bright.
”Fluke, fluke!” Chen Zi smiles.
”By the way, Chenzi, you have such a big harvest today. Are you going to the town again?”
Chen Zi nodded and said with a smile, ”I'll go in a few days. I'll go door-to-door and take the big guy's along.”
”Hehe, Chenzi is really sensible.”
”Yes, Chenzi is really our lucky village!”
Hearing this, the smile on the villagers' faces became more prosperous. After that, Chenzi laughed and walked towards the village.
”I must have gone to Lao Zhang's house. Last time he went up the mountain, he accidentally broke his leg and couldn't hunt. Chen Zi gave him his daily food.”
”Chen Zi is a sensible child. He came to our village two months ago, and he has done a lot for us in just two months.”
”Yes, I wish Chenzi would not leave and live in our village forever.”
When Chenzi left, the villagers talked in succession. Chen Zi was honest and honest, loved to laugh, was very kind to people, and had extraordinary skills. On that day, a group of villagers went hunting in the mountain and met a fierce tiger. At the moment of danger, Chen Zi jumped out and killed the tiger with one blow.
The last tiger skin was sold for a good price, but it was all distributed to the villagers.
The villagers know that Chenzi is not ordinary and will not stay for a long time in this small mountain village.
”If I have not guessed wrong, Chenzi is likely to be a monk. How could he stay in our mountain village?”
”The outside world is the world of monks. Just a Daling village, can we keep monks?”
There are villagers' eyes, reverence and admiration, and endless loss.
A monk is very high. It is said that he can escape from heaven and earth with boundless magic power.
”Yes, every monk is superior. Naturally, we in Daling village don't expect to have monks. Unfortunately, Lao zhangtou's son is also a monk. It is said that he is still a monk. Every day he comes back, he follows a large group of small monks. With his care, we have lived a good life in Daling village for several years, but who knows... Oh, God, this is to destroy me Daling village
Some villagers began to sigh.
Chen Zi didn't go back to his home, but went to Lao Zhang's first. Lao zhangtou was a hunter who made a living by hunting. He had a son. He was proud of him because he was a monk and a disciple of zhanwuzong. However, half a year ago, his son went out for training and met a gang of robbers. He was defeated in a fierce battle, and was expelled by zhanwuzong, Back to Daling village.
This is the pain in Lao Zhang's heart. The elixir field was abandoned and his son was destroyed all his life. He was in a bad mood from then on.
When Chenzi arrived, he found Zhang Shui sitting on the big stone at the door. His eyes were blank and confused. After hearing the sound of footsteps, the other side turned around and looked at Chen Zi's eyes full of contempt.
Chenzi was a monk. He had already seen it, but he didn't care. At that time, he was the powerful existence of the eight heaven of true Qi.
”Chenzi, you are here.” Lao zhangtou also heard the footsteps. He was sitting in the yard with a long stick as a crutch. Sitting there, he could see Zhang Shui. He was watching him, afraid that he would not think about it and seek suicide.