Chapter 808: The Second Decline in Four Years, Monkey and the Little Patriarch Terrorized Like This

Chapter 808: The Second Decline in Four Years, Monkey and the Little Patriarch are as terrifying as they are

The years go by like a shuttle, and four years have passed in a flash.

Life is as plain as water, but not without warmth and tranquility.

Since four years ago, the little boy A dog of a wind chill, ate Xin Zhuo’s a hand rubbed pills cured, and did not charge money, many neighbors, there is a sore back and leg pain, are trying to come to seek medication, Xin Zhuo is not stingy, but one time only to give a grain, many people take the medicine, and found that it is really effective, so the outsider, it has become a “Xin doctor”. So, this outsider became “Dr. Xin”.

Neighborhood health problems, no longer need to spend a few years of the family’s harvest to go to the next town to seek medical treatment, but will never covet Xin Zhuo’s cheap, will always send a clothes, fruits and vegetables, snacks and snacks to do the exchange.

From questioning and respecting Xin Zhuo slowly turned into reverence, and even within a few years, they had already treated him as a person in the town, and even if he wanted to leave, no one would let him go.

For Xin Zhuo, this kind of life is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful, from the beginning of the crossing, the precarious little mountain thief, the great fight in the jianghu, the Jiang’s Yu and I guile, the sands and wars in the western region, the bitter sea of recultivation, the eighteen sects of cultivation, and being pursued by the people, it’s amazing that he hasn’t had a single day of quiet in all these years, and these years time passes very slowly, so slowly that he remembers every person in the town, the appearance of every house, a few chickens, a few dogs ……

For him, this kind of uncontested life is not a kind of spiritual cleansing.

Only, the pain of the five failures of celestial beings, the illusion of dying day by day, tortured him really hard to endure.

Late Night.

Lonely lamps like beans, on the table the statues of Old Mother, Zhao Yi Lord and Xue Ji after several years of meticulous carving, has been very similar, and full of divine charm.

On the side, Xiao Huang let out a slight snoring sound.

Xin Zhuo bit off the threads of the mending clothes, shaking, iterated neatly on one side, thought about it, got up and carved a “43” on the wall.

There were also 40, 41 and 42 on the side, no one in the world could understand what this symbol was, but he understood that it represented his age.

“43rd birthday, middle age.”

He let out a bitter smile, suddenly his complexion was stunned, he immediately sat down, his hands formed a seal, and the [Xuan Tian Nine Revolutions Mountain Viewing True Technique] Mind Technique slowly operated.

One week day after another, I don’t know how long it took, the nine-colored true qi scurried out of his body, haunting the entire room, and an aura like that of a flooding beast and the power of the illusion of life and death was uncontrollably dispersed.

The town’s chickens chirping and barking, instantly disappeared, the households were silent, and the neighbors slept even deeper.

Twelve miles away, on a deserted mountain, three weasels sitting on the ground drinking fruit wine, humanized panic on their faces, screamed and kicked over the wine jar, burrowing into the depths of the burrow.

Fifteen miles away, on a path, a young girl walking at night walked in a daze towards the center of the river, and then suddenly woke up with a start, ran up the bank with a scream, and fled straight into the distance.

A panicked buzzing came from under the water: “The Demon Race Great Sage has not yet come out, there is pure as the mountain and sea of the ancient Qi and the illusion of life and death here, I am afraid that it is an ancient martial arts cultivator who is sitting in the town, and it is bitter too!”

“Buzz–“

The town, wait until the terrifying aura like a tidal wave converged into the store, Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, a few more wrinkles on his face, his appearance even older.

The Moon Watching Bag in the Moon Watching Well in front of him flew out a pile of broken Martial Rhythm Stones, and the Taikoo Zhen Qi stopped being channeled, and the surface of the well shook :
[Well Master: Xin Zhuo.]

[Moonflower:100/100]

[Realm:The Second of the Five Failures of Celestials ……]

“Celestial Five Decay Second Decay now, I only used four years, it is said that martial artists of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, have to use twenty years, five times faster ……”

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, muttered a sentence to himself, looked at the broken copper mirror on the table, the person inside has gray hair, the top of the three flowers of the gas naturally shriveled.

Head Hua withered ……

The hair is like the mention of the root of life, and the exhaustion of heaven and earth is taking his life.

He laughed bitterly, staggered to stand up, found that outside unknowingly dawn, opened the door and looked into the blue sky.

Celestial Five Decay, within a few decades, he must break through and reach the Yuan Pole!
“Huh?”

A curious voice came from next door: “Old Xin, haven’t noticed for a few days, your hair has gone quite white.”

Neighbor Lao Tie holding a dry tobacco bag and pinching clay figures, next to another old neighbor Wang Ma Zi grinned: “Old Xin this year is only less than fifty, this emaciated look, may not survive us.”

Wang Mazi and the same old iron, fifty-five-six years old, is also a craftsman, fried sugar pills, although there is not much business, but the town is used to, can not get away from them, the two families have a child with a daughter, but marrying married, go out to break into the life of the life of the life of the break-in, daughter-in-law a few years ago, also died of illness.

Xin Zhuo smiled: “When you get older, the years are not forgiving ah.”

The old iron laughed: “You are only more than forty, not too big, do not find a? I see Li Widow is good, she has been outside the past few days always said that you are interested in her, why don’t we mention it to you?”

“Forget it, I’m too old.”

Xin Zhuo shook his head, sitting on the side of the finishing herbs and bamboo baskets, the old iron and Wang Ma Zi mouth Li widow, is a thirty-three or fourteen years old cream house woman, foreign married, her husband died a few years ago, did not leave a son and a half daughter, she has no mother’s family, usually have nothing to do always to store drilling, the mouth with the knife like, say everything, people are not bad heart.

When the sun rises, the dog from the distance ran over, when the six-year-old child, now is already ten years old half a big child, grow a head taller, thick eyebrows and big eyes, born good, just a little black skin, followed by a brocade wearing eight or nine year old girl, skimming his mouth: “Dog brother, wait for me … …”

“Hurry up, Uncle Xin is talking about Piggyback carrying his daughter-in-law today.”

Agou thieves to the front of the store, panting and gasping, looked at Xin Zhuo, self-conscious on the side to help organize the herbs, the little girl also ran over, grabbed Agou’s lapel and squatted on the side, staring at a pair of big black and bright eyes, tooting her red mouth, blinking and blinking.

“Okay! Update.”

Xin Zhuo lightly laughed, said: “This village ah, called Gao Laozhuang, said that the eight ring’s wife egg second sister after the disease died ……”

Dog instantly forgot to organize the herbs, and the little girl also revealed a listening look.

Next door Wang Ma Zi and the old iron skimmed the mouth, but the ears are erected, in fact, this Wang Ma Zi and the old iron often quarrel, the two relations are not good, the reason why early in the morning to come over, is to eavesdrop on the story, but Xin Zhuo in the past few years only to the small children to tell the story, he is a big old, but also embarrassed to personally “urging more”.

Storytelling to a small half, in front of the unknowingly already squatted full of half-adult children and young men and women, one eye wide.

“Yo! How many episodes will be updated today?”

At this time, a sharp voice came from the opposite side, along with the sound of speech, a slender figure, melon face, thin lips of the woman, while high on melon seeds, walked over, then picked up a small matzah for himself, placed it on the side of Xin Zhuo, grinning, a mouthful of small white teeth, incisors with a perennial high on melon seed melon marks.

Widow Li.

Said a white glance at Xin Zhuo, stretched out a thin leg under Xin Zhuo s leg, surprisingly, there is also some flavor.

Xin Zhuo is difficult to pretend not to see, had to move a little position, this interruption, immediately attracted a group of children’s dissatisfaction, have glared at Li Widow.

The next door Lao Tie and Wang Ma Zi also looked viciously.

Just no one dared to make a sound, Widow Li is famous for her sharp teeth, tearing up no one can be defeated, and can even carry a bench to sit in front of your house to scold for three days, everyone is afraid of her. “Just you old bitch talk too much!”

There are still people who dare to say, not far away from a birdcage, a brocade fat man, full of flesh, rude and rude.

Widow Li’s willow eyebrows went up, and when she saw that the visitor was him, she caved in.

Song Yu, the eldest son of the Pavilion Chief’s family.

That Song Yu smiled smugly, grinned broadly, pushed down a few children, sat at the front, and coldly said, “Old Xin, I want to hear Monkey!”

Journey to the West was simply not half as resistant to the townspeople who were deprived of entertainment to the extreme.

Xin Zhuo picked up a few fallen children and said, “Dog is always bullying people with a bird cage, and has been pressed back under the Five Elements Mountain by Buddha Rulai again!”

Mr. Song was stunned, his eyes reddened: “Why? Is it against the law to play with birds and bully people?”

Looking back at his bird cage, he lifted it up and threw it a dozen feet away, and turned back to say dryly: “Old Uncle Xin, I don’t play with birds anymore, I want to listen to Monkey, please, I’ve always felt that Monkey is myself, how can he be pressed under the Five Elements Mountain again? Rulai an old piker, dare to come to our town, I’ll tell him to eat his words.”

Said almost crying.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a few breaths, so he had to continue to talk.

Speaking to the pig was subdued by the Monkey King, take away to the west sky, Gao Cuilan all the way to send, Li Widow cried, crying inexplicably.

Dog eyes also red, skittish: “What about Gao Cuilan?”

Xin Zhuo:”……”

Is the focus not quite right? Is this a romance story, or is my narration off? Shouldn’t it be Journey to the West to Surrender Demons and Remove Demons?

Dog looked at the little girl beside him and swore: “I will not leave Cui’er even if I become a piggyback in the future, I’m going to marry her to be my maiden.”

That little girl blinked her eyes and said with a firm face: “Brother Ah Dog, I will be your bride, and Brother Monkey can’t take you away.”

The surrounding area is instantly quiet, all surprised to look at the two waifs, when did the two of them …… settle down privately? Cui’er is the daughter of the pavilion chief, Miss Come on, is destined to marry the officials and nobles of the county as a concubine.

Widow Li and the old iron several people could not help but sigh.

Song Yu looked at Dog in death, almost eating him down: “Dog little scumbag, when did you cheat my sister ……”

Said seeing Xin Zhuo’s face, quickly stopped, but stifled his face reddened: “Eat my old Sun a stick!”

Just at this time, Dog his father suddenly ran from the distance, looking alarmed: “Big brother Xin, there are martial artists coming to the town, as if they are here to look for you.”

“Boom–“

The surrounding half-grown children, Song Yu, Widow Li, and the two old men next door blanched and stood up violently.

Martial artists, for the people of the town, is absolutely the top of the terrifying existence, even “rich”, “powerful” Pavilion Chief also because of the qualification is not good, did not cultivate the martial arts, but is the flowery fist fist did not enter the quality of the housekeeper to raise a few.

Not only them, a large group of neighbors on the street have gathered around the roadside.

Xin Zhuo looked at A Dog father’s panic, slightly frowned, someone chased to? Chased after 100,000 miles?
“Da da da da ……”

A burst of horse hooves quickly galloped in, along the way the kaifongs were filled with respect and stepped back, the bearded pavilion chief with a smile on his face went forward to salute, but was kicked away by the knight, then ran straight in front of Xin Zhuo’s store, dismounted his horse, the aura of an eighth grade martial artist was unreserved, and looked at Xin Zhuo coldly: “Are you old Xin?”

Xin Zhuo sized him up for a few eyes, couldn t say what it felt like, and there was no difference between the eighth product …… and a dog.

“Ah, this is Old Xin, what is your business?”

Song Dabao, the pavilion chief, climbed up numbly, crossed the black neighborhood, and came up with a respectful face.

That martial artist sneered, his horse whip pointing at Xin Zhuo: “I am eighth grade martial artist Wang Dahan, my family’s lord has an occasional wind-cold and has come here to seek medicine.”

Xin Zhuo nodded and pulled out a pill and threw it over.

The martial artist took it, sized it up, and without paying, said in a deep voice: “If it doesn’t work, you don’t have to live.”

Saying that, he turned his horse around and ran straight into the distance.

Until the sound of the horse’s hooves could not be heard, the crowd dispersed anxiously, Widow Li crossed her arms and cursed: “What kind of big tail wolf are you pretending to be? Who are you trying to scare? Martial artists are great, be careful we report to the police.”

Said to comfort Xin Zhuo: “Xin big brother, not afraid, sister protect you.”

Xin Zhuo smiled and took Xiao Huang back to the house.

……

Wang Dahan jumped on his horse and ran twenty miles to the next town, straight into a medical center, inside an old man and a young man, already waiting.

Wang Dahan took out the pills and handed them over: “Uncle, only this one pill!”

The old man took it and scolded: “No wonder the people of Wave Fairy Town don’t come to see me for medicine in these years, so it’s a wild herbalist, this medicine is rough, hand rubbed? Spoil my business, can be killed!”

Said handing the pill to the young man next to him: “Cousin uncle, you came just in time, look, is this like words?”

Wang Dahan also looked at the young man with respect.

The young man looked arrogant, he naturally had the qualification to be arrogant, fifth grade converted five elements martial artist, there is no enemy in a hundred miles, casually took the medicine pill, carefully examined it, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and then took another look, shocked beyond words, violently stood up, his chest undulating, his face was pale: “Kill a fart!”

Wang Dahan and Boss Wang looked at each other: “Cousin uncle/cousin grandfather, what’s wrong? Your old man is an elder of the Black Sword Sect, would you still mind a wild bone-setter?”

“Shut up!”

The youth once again glanced at the pills: “This pill’s technique is unique, there are martial rhythms within it, and it’s very skillful, I conclude that the other party is most likely a …… fourth grade minor sect master! Hiss, terrifying as hell!”

Wang Dahan said: “Maybe he’s just making it up by chance, I’m looking at a haggard middle-aged man!”

“Haggard?”

The youth paused, his face cleared up a little, and let out a cold laugh: “I will send a letter to the clan, inviting Mrs. Sect Leader to join us in exploring Wave Immortal Town at night tonight, Mrs. Sect Leader is an expert!”

(End of chapter)