Tuolin walked out of the yard excitedly and walked towards the street: "Master, look, that's Uncle Shi. Uncle Shi's family makes a living by quarrying stones and provides stones for the city. In his spare time, Uncle Shi will fill the holes with his own stones.
The road surface and the city's avenues are flat and wide, many of which are attributed to Uncle Shi and his colleagues. I saw the word "stone" on Uncle Shi."
"I have met my master." Uncle Shi saluted hurriedly when he saw Tuo Lin. Although Tuo Lin called him Uncle Shi, he was much older than Uncle Shi.
"Uncle Shi, thank you for your hard work. How is your shoulder injury? You were naughty when you were a child and fell from the tree in my yard. You haven't recovered completely after so many years."
Uncle Shi smiled bitterly: "It won't get better. It hurts every time it's cloudy and rainy, but it doesn't affect my work. Thank you for your concern."
Tuo Lin nodded and continued to walk forward: "Master, that is Xiao Anzi. He is famous for asking questions. He is like this. His teachers, teachers' teachers, and teachers' teachers' teachers are also like this. They will ask questions."
He brings questions to every corner, but he also answers people's questions. He is a good person, and I see the word "ask" in him."
"Master, that is the horse shopkeeper. Their family has been selling horses for generations. Although Xiangcheng is not big, there are people who like horses and will gallop by the river outside the city. There are horse racing events every year. I noticed in him
Come to the word "horse"."
"That's Brother Tang. He likes to grow flowers the most. I saw the word 'Tang' on him."
"That one..."
Every time Tuo Lin talked about a person, Lu Yin seemed to see a word on that person. This word, he should not have seen originally, but for some reason, he could see it at this moment. It was like a finishing touch and a cover-up.
The curtain was lifted.
Could it be related to these statues?
Lu Yin looked at the statue of himself passing by, it was possible.
One word after another appeared in his mind. Lu Yin looked back. Those people were still people, but they were also words. Those words were flying towards the sky, constantly colliding and jumping. It was very strange.
Xiangcheng has a large population. Tuo Lin wanted to take Lu Yin to see everyone, but Lu Yin didn't have time, so he could only use the power of wish to surround the surroundings and directly asked Tuo Lin: "Tuo Lin, what are these people?"
"Master, he is "begging", she is "buying", and he is "supplying"..."
Words jumped one by one and appeared in Lu Yin's eyes. Lu Yin increased his speed and flew above Xiangcheng, circling constantly, as if he was in a sea of ​​words. He knew who each word corresponded to. He watched each person speaking to the other person.
Tuolin greeted him and wiped his statue devoutly. At the same time, he felt that those people were smiling at him and respectful to him. He heard more and more people's voices. Those voices seemed to be poured into his mind, and he couldn't even listen to them if he didn't want to.
His will power continues to spread, and the area it covers is twice, twice, five times, ten times larger than before, and it is still increasing...
He felt everyone's eyes.
Suddenly, his body fell, and the heavy feeling pressed him toward the ground. His vision changed. When he lowered his head, he saw his hands, legs, and body.
He became a human being.
"Master." Tuo Lin was surprised: "Congratulations, Master."
Qinghe swayed: "Congratulations, Master."
Hui Can was envious: "Congratulations, Master."
Lu Yin stood on the street and looked at his hands. He finally became a human.
Among all the people who entered Xiangcheng, he was the second to become human.
also
It should be that after Zi Xiangcheng was snatched away by You Che, the second person who entered the city could transform into its original creature.
But the blood-stained clothes really made the people around him stunned, with fear in their eyes.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Tuo Lin was shocked and turned pale.
Hui Can stared at Lu Yin, so seriously injured.
Lu Yin coughed and tore open his blood-stained coat. The inner layer of clothes was fine and not so bloody.
"Master, let's change our clothes. Disciple has clothes." Tuo Lin said, hurriedly running over to help Lu Yin.
Lu Yin wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay."
Soon, they returned to the yard. Lu Yin changed into Tuo Lin's clothes. Tuo Lin's eyes turned red when he saw Lu Yin's injuries.
Qinghe is bent, Xiaoyu is very worried.
Lu Yin rubbed Tuolin's head: "Master is fine, don't worry." After saying that, he looked outside the courtyard. At this moment, many people gathered outside, all from Xiangcheng. Those people knelt on the ground to pay homage to the Holy Master.
Lu Yin walked out of the yard and looked at the dark crowd of people kneeling on the ground.
"Meet the Holy Master."
"See the Holy Master."
"Saint Master is well..."
Everyone was sending greetings, and everyone was extremely pious.
They are all ordinary people. Tuo Lin has lived for hundreds of years and is regarded as a teacher, while Lu Yin is even more deified.
Lu Yin looked at these people: "Get up."
Everyone stood up slowly and looked at Lu Yin with eyes full of piety and admiration. This kind of eyes had never appeared in Xiangcheng. It was the ultimate reverence and faith.
"What do you want?" Lu Yin asked. Looking at these people, he didn't know how to take the last step to eternal life. Perhaps, by gaining recognition from the entire Xiangcheng and taking control of Xiangcheng, he would be able to make a breakthrough. He could only try this way.
One person kneels down:
"The villain has something to ask for."
"What do you want?"
"I pray for my mother's good health. Now my mother has been working hard for days and is coughing. I ask the Holy Master to show mercy and help my mother. I don't want immortality, but only want to be free from illness and disaster and die in good health."
Lu Yin looked at the man. This prayer was very simple.
"Even a villain has something to ask for."
"What do you want?"
"The villain prays that his farmland will no longer collapse. The villain's farm is located in the middle of the river. The current is fast and the soil in the farmland is constantly being washed away. Seeing that the scope of the farmland has shrunk, the food at home has become unavailable."
"The villain has something to ask for."
"The villain has something to ask for..."
Lu Yin listened to these people's prayers. They were all very simple and ordinary prayers. There was no wealth, no immortality, and no cultivation. What they had was just the most ordinary life and the simplest happiness.
He looked at the longing in these people's eyes. Life goes by in a hurry for more than a hundred years. It is a great blessing to be free from illness and disaster. Happiness in life is actually very simple. What they ask for is already very high for them, but for Lu Yin, it is small.
It can't be any smaller.
Cultivation is a circle. If you were a cultivator, what requirements would you have? Looking for cultivation? Looking for skills? Looking for combat skills? Looking for breakthroughs?
What ordinary people want corresponds to their short but ordinary life.
What a practitioner seeks corresponds to his struggle, battle, and fierce life.
But whether they are ordinary people or cultivators, what they seek corresponds to themselves.
Lu Yin built a high wall in his mind and saw the experiences of many people and creatures. There were cultivators and ordinary people, but they were all in the cultivating world after all. Ordinary people outside also knew that there were omnipotent people in heaven and earth, but there was no one here.
That kind of person.
In this world, everything is
Ordinary people.
Your own life is a circle, your cultivation is a circle, the outside world is a circle, and Xiangcheng is also a circle.
He didn't know how to tear down the high wall in his mind. It stood in the outside world, and it corresponded to Xiangcheng. Planning his life in circles corresponded to his current self.
Lu Yin raised his feet and walked towards the street. He didn't know why he wanted to go. He just wanted to listen to more prayers and instinctively wanted to listen.
At the same time, in Tianyuan Universe, the place where Lu Yin used to retreat, the three words "luck" written by Qianshu burned and turned into ashes.
On the side, Xiang Siyu saw it, pondered for a moment, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked pale.
His pupils looked at the ground, feeling a little dazed.
But soon, the look in his eyes changed, becoming unfamiliar and sharp. His beautiful and flawless face did not appear out of place at all, but had another kind of charm: "You should be damned if you harm your own luck for the sake of others."
The three universes vibrated. Xiang Siyu looked outside, and her eyes changed again, constantly changing between sharpness and trance. Finally, she became trance, closed her eyes, and fell down.
In the Jiuxiao universe, the Nibieluo Trident keeps vibrating.
In the distance, under the palm of the life and death bone palm, the seals of life and death gradually condensed, and the power of death roared.
To be continued...