Chapter 255 I am the king 2, Qingyun
Chapter 255 I am the king 2, Qingyun
Chapter 255 I am Wang Er, Qingyun
Although the village of Caomiao Village is small, it has five surnames of Zhang, Wang, Song, Lin, and Kang. At this time, there are only two children Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, and he is a middle-aged man who survived... Wang Erzhi He stared at the dark night sky, but he was thinking about a question: Why did he not see the souls of the people in the village when he manifested in this world in a yin state?
Heh... so vicious!As soon as the thought passed, he couldn't help being sleepy anymore and fell asleep.
Wang Er experienced too much stimulation before.
The human body, after being frightened, is covered in white sweat, and the hormones in the body are overloaded and secreted in excess, which immediately puts the body in a state of extreme emptiness and exhaustion.And because it was raining before, after my empty body was soaked in the rain... If I had to say it was a blessing in misfortune, it would be because Wang Er, as a woodcutter, spent years collecting firewood in the mountains, his body was tortured Not bad... But, that's all.He fell asleep like this, and didn't wake up until someone poured cold water on his face.What came into view was a burly, simple and honest man, "Are you awake? Why are all the people in Caomiao Village dead? You..." Wang Er sighed and said mournfully, "They are all dead."
"How can there be such a tragedy, at the foot of my majestic Qingyun... Song Daren, a disciple of the Great Bamboo Peak of the Qingyun Sect, what is the name of this brother?"
"I am the woodcutter in the village, Wang Fengying. I am the second child in my family..."
"This village..."
"I don't know either. Last night, I suddenly heard the movement, so I went out to look. Then I saw my family members die tragically, and then my eyes went dark, and I passed out." Wang Er said something simple—but he didn't Tell the big monk who slaughtered the villagers like a madman.He thought to himself: "I'm just a mortal, who would believe me if I questioned the great monks? Believe it or not, how can I live?" He didn't want to go to get a box lunch when he came here and didn't know anything eat!He thought again: "In such a world of immortals and Buddhas, if you don't see the wonderful things in it, what a pity it would be. Although monks here can't live forever, they can live for hundreds of years, and those who practice high skills can reach more than 700 years. It’s unique. As for Tianyin Temple, it’s okay to let it go for a while... When I have the ability, maybe when I have to go, I will go again..." Wang Er said again: "Caomiao Village, It's over...it's over!"
Song Daren said: "My condolences."
Afterwards, a younger Taoist came over and asked, "How is it?" He caught sight of Wang Er again and said, "It's Brother Wang... Great, you're still alive."
This Taoist Wang Er "knows" him, and his surname is also Wang, and his name is Wang Xuan.On weekdays, he is responsible for buying some firewood, and he is also one of Wang Er's customers-it is absolutely impossible for the fairy elders to cut firewood by themselves!This can be regarded as a "conventional" rule in Xianmen. Even the larger mountains will hire some ordinary people to go up to be cooks, responsible for carrying water and cooking.But like Dazhufeng, there are three or two big cats and small cats, but the one who asks the disciples to cook is an "unusual number", which seems to be broken.
But... thinking about it carefully, this is also common sense: if they are busy making a living all day, how can these practitioners have the time to practice?
"Senior Brother Song...we also found two children..."
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Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were carried back, but they fell asleep, Song Daren and others couldn't see the clue, but Wang Er knew it at a glance:
The two of them fell into such a deep sleep because they were bewitched by supernatural powers. They didn't sleep until they woke up naturally, or they couldn't wake up.
Even if there are people around who set off firecrackers and slap their faces, they still can't wake up.
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A thought crossed Wang Er's mind: "Tianyin Temple... supernatural powers, interesting."
His eyes glanced at Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
Zhang Xiaofan held a bead tightly in his hand.
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Afterwards, two Qingyun disciples came and listened to their exchanges... A total of 42 three corpses from 240 households were counted, and only three people in the village survived.After such things happened, the two children and one Wang Er were also homeless, and they were at the foot of Qingyun again. After discussing with each other, the four of them took the second child and one of them with Yujian to fly towards Qingyun Mountain.
In the daytime, Qingyun Mountain is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the depth of the clouds is unknown, which is quite fairy-like.The mountains under his feet passed by, and he arrived at Qingyun Gate in a short time.
From a distance, they saw the Qingyunmen's portal.There are nine big tripods on the square paved with white jade. Wisps of smoke floated out of the tripods and condensed for a long time before dissipating.The mountain gate is also made of white jade, which shines brightly in the sun and is extremely tall. The word "Qingyun" in the middle is flamboyant, yet free and easy, as if it was written by Master Qingye back then.
This "Green Leaf" is the No. 11 head of the Qingyun Sect, with outstanding talents. He entered Qingyun at the age of 22 and was accepted as a disciple by the tenth generation head. At the age of 35, he dominated the world with the power of Zhu Xian sword!
Wang Er made some exclamations at the right time: "This is Qingyun!"
The disciple who took him to fly was very proud - Qing Yun sect is the leader of the three sects of the righteous way, commanding the world, how can people be unhappy?Said: "That's right, this is Qingyun. Look at that square, we, Qingyun Yijiazi, held a seven-meridian martial arts competition here. At that time, all the seven-meridian disciples will be here, and it will be unprecedentedly grand... On weekdays, here It is also the place where Tongtian Peak disciples practice martial arts..."
When the mountain gate fell, the four of them took Song Daren to report to the head of the sect, and the remaining three went to the elders of Tongtian Peak, and temporarily settled the three survivors from Caomiao Village.
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"You take care of the two of them, and I'll leave first. If there is anything, you can go to the next door and call for help..."
"It's troublesome."
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Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were put on the bed, Wang Er went out of the house and sat down casually in the yard.After waiting for a while, Lin Jingyu woke up. As soon as he came out, he met Wang Er and called, "Uncle Wang? Where is this place?" When Wang Er was still Wang Er, he was very popular with the children, so Lin Jingyu When I saw Wang Er, I also felt cordial.Wang Erdao: "This is Qingyunmen!"
Afterwards, he told Lin Jingyu about the tragedy in the village. Lin Jingyu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, but after all, he had never seen it with his own eyes. Although he was sad in his heart, he did not lose his reason.
Lin Jingyu clenched his fists and swore: "I will definitely seek revenge on those who killed the villagers, and demand their blood to pay!"
Wang Er seemed to say "hmm", but he didn't say anything... He didn't believe Lin Jingyu's words, and likewise, he didn't believe Zhang Xiaofan either——
Neither of these two had ever taken revenge. Lin Jingyu had too many good days for Qingyun Sect, so he was reluctant to part with such good days, and at that time, there was a high-sounding reason of "taking care of the overall situation"; Zhang Xiaofan died in Puzhi. In the end, he chose to "forgive"—but why should he forgive instead of the three soul-stricken dead in Caomiao Village 240?
(End of this chapter)
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