Chapter 129 (2/2)

Later, when the villagers enter the mountain, they can occasionally find some broken yuan stones. If they are lucky, they can also get something.

A hundred years ago, Daling village was very prosperous, but after the mining was finished and the people of Wuzong left, after decades, the village was completely broken down.

The villagers were unable to mine Yuanshi for a living, and turned to work. Some left Daling village early.

Zichen knew that he was very curious when he first came to the mine. He also went to the mine to have a look. After looking for it, he found two pieces of broken yuan stone. That's all.

Zichen was a monk. After a day there, he searched for many places and found two pieces of broken Yuan Stone, which could not be found by ordinary people.

The people of zhanwuzong said that they were inferior to a piece of Yuanshi, which was equivalent to asking for 100 pieces of broken yuan stone. They also threatened to kill the village if they didn't take out the yuan stone. It was too much.

Zichen couldn't hear the word Tu village, and her anger had risen from the bottom of her heart.

In Daling village, everyone knows that Zichen is extraordinary and a monk, but no one knows how strong he is.

Just at the moment, the villagers were scared by the people of Wuzong, and saw Zichen subconsciously took him as the backbone.

”Don't worry, I'll try to do something about it.” Zichen opens a way, let these villagers settle down first.

With Zichen's guarantee, the villagers feel at ease. A monk's guarantee is very useful for the villagers.

”Chenzi, you'd better go and have a look at Zhang Shui. He doesn't say a word. He is likely to be beaten silly.”

”Yes, Chenzi, Zhang Shui is a good man. When he was a monk in zhanwuzong, he always sheltered the village. He must not have an accident.”

Some villagers opened their mouths and their eyes were full of worry.

”Is Chenzi back?” At this time, Lao Zhang walked out with a bamboo stick on his head.

”Uncle, how's Zhang Shui?” Purple Chen goes up to support old Zhang head to ask a way.

”Ah Lao Zhang sighed, his eyes full of sadness, ”don't eat, don't drink, don't talk, this is my old life!”

”All of them are from zhanwuzong. No one has come here to collect Yuanshi for many years. It's obviously intentional.”

”I think they came for Zhang Shui. It should be Zhang Shui who provoked someone in the sect, but he didn't say anything.”

The villagers began to speak.

”I'll go in and have a look!”

Villagers make way for a way, Zichen went straight in, Lao Zhang head did not come in, two people are monks, he thought there should be a common language.

In a small room, Zhang Shui was lying on a wooden bed, his face was blue and swollen. He was obviously beaten by Zhangwu Zongren. The latter looked at the beam of the roof blankly. Zichen didn't notice when Zichen came in.

Seeing Zhang Shui's appearance, Zichen thinks that those who fight Wuzong are for him. All these are for the things of the miraculous medicine garden on that day, which should be ordered by Ling Yun.

”Zhang Shui!” Zichen came in and yelled in a low voice.

Zhang Shui Yi Zheng, slowly turn his head, see the arrival of Zichen, eyes are still godless.

”You have to pull yourself together. There's nothing you can't cross.” Zichen came forward and sat by the bed.

At this time, Zhang Shui is very haggard, with no spirit in his eyes. When he walked close to Zichen, he found that the other side's face was swollen like a fat man. Obviously, the other side's hands were very heavy, and there were no teeth in his mouth.

Zhang Shui did not speak, and the whole person was in despair. Once he was a senior brother, but now, he has been slapped by his former younger martial brother. He is not even a waste man.

”Don't despair. Things will always be solved. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your father. The world of friars is cruel. The weak eat the strong. The strong are respected. Who can guarantee the scenery all the time? If you are not careful, you will die.”

”If you think about the many powerful people who died in the miraculous medicine garden, you still have a life to live a stable life. This is also a blessing in misfortune.” Zichen doesn't know how to comfort people, but at the moment, she says something in her heart.

Zhang Shui is still numb, there is no response, he has despair, hearing Zichen's words, his despair eyes seem to have a trace of fluctuation.”The world of friars is the most cruel. Either you die or I die. Maybe today, you will become a dead corpse by the roadside. Tomorrow, there will be no one buried. It's either fragmented or buried in the belly of wild animals. It's a good thing that you can survive and live a stable life.”

”Think of the miraculous medicine garden, so many people died, human life is like grass root mustard, a living life, the next moment will fall, you can not see through?”

The purple Chen opens a mouth, the voice is gradually severe.

”You have a good father and a large group of villagers who care about you. You should cherish it. Why can't you look at it and make your father sad and the villagers worry?”

Zichen mentioned the miraculous medicine garden twice, finally let Zhang Shui's expression have the change, he no longer silent, but still despair.

”If the villagers can't escape from me for a long time, it's just that they can't escape my life without a chance.”

”You don't know how lucky I was to survive, but they deliberately did it to insult me. To tell the truth, compared with other martial brothers, I prefer to be killed on the spot, rather than being defeated as I am now, and even implicating the villagers.”