Li Tu murmured in his mouth, and a trembling feeling emerged in his heart. He always felt that his destiny was tied to a thread, and the other end of the thread was controlled by a being even more terrifying than the ancient gods.
The thread of fate!
"How many years of love-hate entanglement, infatuation, and bondage have all turned into a handful of loess. Even existences like gods and demons have died. What does this kind of feeble relationship mean?" the old woman lamented, as if from the beginning
The years can be seen in the face.
"What can I do for you? Mother-in-law." Li Tu asked.
"Let everything change according to the times. There will always be times when you are needed. Shenzi can visit this village as much as he wants. I have informed the leader of the hunting team about your identity. Shenzi, you are seriously injured now. You should take good care of yourself and stay longer.
Give it a few days, maybe divine destiny will arise at the right time, and no one knows where that kind of divine favor is." The old woman closed her eyes, like an ancient stone Buddha, silent.
"Yeah." Li Tu nodded.
At this time, he saw two boys and girls outside the door, quietly poking their heads and looking towards here.
The young man has a rough face and a tiger's body. He looks like a martial arts material. The people here specialize in the physical body, but the power of the soul is extremely weak.
The girl's eyes are like paint, her eyebrows are green without paint, and her lips are red without paint. Every move is full of the innocence and beauty of a girl. She has the feeling of a Jiangnan water town, like a cheerful and cheerful girl wearing a white dress.
, the jumping steps on the blue bricks and ancient stones are so beautiful and refreshing.
Li Tu blinked at the girl.
The girl shyly retracted her head, looking down at her toes, her pretty face flushed, as if she was returning without being drunk.
Li Tu said warmly: "Are you here to see my mother-in-law? Come here quickly. My mother-in-law is asleep. I can talk to you. I am an outsider."
Huzi trotted over, "Brother, how did you get in, and what did the goddess say? Our village has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, but no outsider has ever come in. You are really a miracle!"
The mountain man's character is a bit out of character!
Li Tu smiled slightly and said, "I don't know the reason either. Let the hunting captain explain it to you."
Uncle Wu had been standing there, as silent as a stone sculpture, without saying a word. It took a long time before he came back to his senses, revealing the majesty of a warrior, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes, and a breath as deep as the sea, very powerful.
He frowned and said:
"Don't worry so much, Huzi. Let me tell you, this is Lord Shenzi, a distinguished guest of our village. You must entertain him well. I have considered putting Lord Shenzi in your home."
"Purple Crisp."
"I'm here." The little girl with picturesque features shouted lively, her beautiful face was dazzling and beautiful.
Uncle Wu said with a serious look: "Sir, the Son of God came from the outside world and was seriously injured by an evil spirit. The task of taking care of you is left to you. You are the only holy soul doctor in our village, and you are also the true successor of the high priest. The high priest is sleeping.
At this time, only you can relieve the injury of the Son of God, Zisu, can you guarantee that you can do it?"
Growing up like this, I have never left the village, let alone the distant place where I was confined, to see all kinds of scenery and all kinds of people. The girl's mind is so big and simple. From her pair of eyes,
You can see some clues in his aura-filled eyes.
The girl named Zisu was in a panic, twisting her skirt with her small white hands to hide the nervousness in her heart. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with ripples and sparkling water.
Run.
"Okay, Uncle Wu, I will definitely take good care of you."
"The Son of God is the only secret of our village. We must not let the disgusting guys who massacre the village get caught. You two little brats must keep it a secret."
Seeing Uncle Wu's worried expression, Hu Zi, who was originally carefree, became calm and stopped talking.
"Let's go and train. The high priest is sleeping peacefully. Don't let the young people outside the village bring harm to us. Remember to guard against death!" Uncle Wu said like a giant god.
Huzi said no more and followed closely. He did not dare to offend Uncle Wu who was in a rage.
There is always a feeling that a storm is coming!
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At this time, only Li Tu and Zisu were left in the empty sacrificial hall, and the sunlight outside the windows rushed in.
Li Tu was bathed in the golden holy light, like a banished immortal.
The girl raised her eyes and looked at him with a flushed face.
"God...Sir Son of God." The girl said timidly, her voice was particularly soft and beautiful.
Li Tu felt a chill in his heart and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, Miss Zisu, I will listen to you. You are now a little sacrifice."
The words were very gentle and made Zisu feel less nervous.
"Okay, Lord Shenzi, are you hungry?" Zi Su followed him and whispered.
"I'm not hungry. I've already gone without food and cultivated the power of my soul. I'm not like the people here." Li Tu said calmly.
He is very different from the warriors here. Those cultivators in the village who use martial arts to achieve Taoism have huge appetites so that they can absorb the power of blood food.
Zi Su was surprised and said to herself that the Son of God is indeed otherworldly and different from mortals like me. If all the people in the village were like Lord Son of God, they would no longer have to suffer from food shortages.
There are countless stockades here in Burial Valley, but there are only three most powerful stockades. Almost every stockade is short of food, and the old people in the stockades are worried and sighing for food every year. This is something that everyone is worried about.
Those days when I don’t have enough to eat are really uncomfortable.
Girl Zisu's eyes were bright, as if full of admiration for Li Tu.
Li Tu was surprised, then relieved, and smiled slightly: "Miss Zisu, I am from the outside world. There are many people like me who are fasting, and I am not unique."
Zisu's eyes flashed with sadness, and she said with envy: "It turns out that the people in the outside world are so kind. It's a pity, if there is no curse in Burial Valley..."
"No, that's not the case." Li Tu smiled bitterly, with a rare helplessness in his expression.
"The outside world is not as good as you think, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up here due to a strange combination of circumstances. Do you know how I came here?" Master Shenzi looked disappointed.
The girl smoothed a strand of hair in front of her smooth forehead, straightened her back, and listened carefully. She clearly felt that something was wrong with Shenzi's state.
"Someone wanted to kill me because I ruined his plot. He summoned the gaze of the ancient gods. If I hadn't reacted quickly and abandoned my flesh and blood body in time, and escaped the soul in the turbulence of space, I would have arrived by luck.
Here, I was picked up by your brother and saved my life. I'm afraid I would have died long ago." Li Tu said slightly sadly, with a sad look on his face.
The girl's pupils were shocked when she heard this and couldn't believe it.
She originally thought that the outside world was very nice and peaceful, just like the legendary fairy world, and only in this way could a heaven-reaching monk like the Son of God be born. However, she did not expect that every step of the world would be startling and murderous, even more serious than the intrigues in the village.
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Zi Su patted her chest and exhaled like a blue tree: "So that's the case. It must be very difficult for the Son of God."
"Haha, nothing is easy in the world. The path of cultivation is to go against the heavens. We monks, why are we afraid of a battle? Your burial valley is only a square inch, and the world is only that big. But in the outside world, the world is infinitely far away.
, even if you are an ancient deity and have been running rampant all your life, you will not be able to find the end of the world. There are countless forbidden areas, and bloody murderous intentions are everywhere. Compared with the outside world, your small villages are like a paradise." Li Tu advised.
Zisu laughed and said, "Lord Shenzi, it would be great if the two of us could swap roles."
Li Tu smiled slightly.
"Come on, sir, I'll show you our village."
The two of them left the sacrificial hall. The rain was hazy, and the heavy fog shrouded the mountains in the distance. They were shadowy and could not be seen clearly. The beautiful girl walked happily on the bluestone, her blue hair fluttering in the wind. It is beautiful here, beautiful
The picturesque scenery made Li Tu seem to have forgotten the past, as if he could not remember anything clearly.
She suddenly looked back and smiled, as if she were the woman in the painting in her dream.
And Li Tu is the young man with green mountains and clear waters.
"Uncle, have a good rest, everything will be fine."
"Little Fatty, you are not allowed to be greedy anymore, you are already so fat."
"Suwazi, you are getting more and more handsome. Do you have someone you like?" Some busy aunties stopped and looked at the innocent and charming girl with gentle eyes.
Zisu's face turned red and she waved her hand, "Hey, Auntie, I'm still young, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
As if there was nothing, she glanced towards Li Tu, a glance that lasted for thousands of years and was full of charm.
"By the way, who is this man behind you? I've never seen this kid from a certain family before. His appearance is so handsome. He's even prettier than Su Wazi. Wow, it's amazing." Those few
The aunt looked surprised when she saw Li Tu behind her.
Zisu hurriedly held Li Tu's long sleeves and explained with a blushing face: "Oh, Auntie, don't say that, he is a distinguished guest invited by the high priest."
"Oh, high priest, it's okay." Several aunts looked frightened and left without saying a few words. It seemed that the kind old woman was a threat among everyone.
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"What's going on? The name High Priest is more powerful than I thought." Li Tu said in surprise.
Zisu glanced at him and said, "Of course, the high priest is the oldest person in the village who has lived the longest. Some people say that she has lived for at least five hundred years, and some people say it is a thousand years. Anyway, it is spread everywhere.
The high priest was like this at my grandma's time. Now several generations later, she is still like this. Therefore, people in the village respect her and fear her. Some people even scold the high priest behind her back.
It’s the old witch…she’s really cruel, without the protection of the high priest, our Yueya Village would have been destroyed long ago.”
The little girl became angrier as she talked, and seemed unable to hide her thoughts at all.
Where has she seen the world outside?
So after seeing the young man's deep, watery eyes, her heart melted. That feeling was insignificant.
"Haha, my mother-in-law is a very good person. The gossip of outsiders cannot affect us. We only need to have a clear conscience when doing things. Think about it, if you care about these and that every day, wouldn't your head explode?
Yes, my mother-in-law must have realized this truth at some point." Li Tu said with a smile.
"Well, Lord Shenzi is the best." Zisu said happily.
Li Tu: "???"
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In the hazy rain and mist, I could see that outside the heavily guarded mountain stronghold, there were many arrow towers, and the dark bones of giant beasts hung high on the top of the stronghold. The densely packed archers were waiting, their eyes sharp, breaking through the sky, their cheetah-like bodies
His posture was very tight, and he had a sad and bloody aura.
Outside the mountain stronghold, a group of men and horses, gleaming with blood, stood quietly in the rain, filled with murderous intent. Only the neighing of the war horses could be heard in the sky.
Uncle Wu, the top master in the cottage, who was believed in by countless young people, was now holding a broken sword, with a bloody hole penetrated in his chest, and his face was stiff, as if everything was filled with the regret of a loser.
"Wu Potian, in the past you were the number one warrior in Ankuang Village. Unfortunately, you were assassinated by a despicable person and became ill. In the end, you were saved by the old goddess. So you were loyal to Yueya Village. Back then, you were the leader of Potian Village.
The reputation is still fresh in the memory of my elders!"