In the dead of night, Zhang Xiaozu got out of bed and went to the woodshed to take out the giant ax he asked Niu Dawa to make. The ax blade shone with a sharp cold light under the faint moonlight.
The ax blade was really sharp, because he would take out the giant ax and sharpen it every other month.
With the sharp ax blade and the weight of nearly one hundred kilograms, if a round ax hits a person's neck, the person who is hit should not feel much pain, because the head will be moved away from the neck as soon as the ax is struck.
Pain time. If you were chopped in your sleep, you would probably feel nothing and not suffer at all.
Carrying the giant ax and walking out of the house, Zhang Xiaopou could not help but show sadness and pain on his face. If he had other choices, he would never leave in such a cruel way.
In fact, after waking up from a coma, after a brief period of doubt, he no longer doubted the authenticity of this world, because everything here really could no longer be true, and there was nothing to doubt.
It was the fuzzy world that existed in his heart that really made him feel unreal. There were monsters, monsters, flying into the sky, human nature, war and killings, etc. None of it was something he could understand and accept, so it must be a nightmare, and
It was like a dream, quickly blurring and disappearing in his mind.
Until the night when Yanbei was born, Zhang Xiaozhu was waiting anxiously in the yard for Liu Queer to give birth. Perhaps due to excessive excitement or other reasons he didn't know, the ghost pupils suddenly awakened in the center of his eyebrows.
What followed was a flood of memories.
That night Zhang Xiaozu was so drunk that people thought he was happy to be a father for the first time, but they didn't know that he was sad and sad about the secret in his heart.
Yes, it is indeed the secret of the collapse of the sky, because this world is simply a dream, it is false and does not exist. To him, it is nothing if the sky is collapsing.
However, when he woke up the next day and saw the smaller person, gently touching his little hands and feet, as well as his red and delicate face, Zhang Xiaozhu's whole heart melted.
It didn't matter whether he was true or false, as long as he felt true, that was enough, so he buried the secrets in his heart deeply and was willing to sink into this warm and sweet world.
Then he welcomed the births of Yan Nan and Nianyou, and became even more attached to this world. The secrets buried deep in the world had long been forgotten by him.
There is nothing happier than having a good wife by your side and children around your knees.
It wasn't until Liu Que'er packed his bags and supported him in finding his relatives that his heart began to throb again.
He first went to Baiyun City, and then to Yancheng. While looking for relatives, he also inquired about news about many people, such as Zhou Jianlai, Qi Ronger, Qi Yoyo, etc., and found that they each had their own lives, and they all had their own lives.
A happy and fulfilling life.
After returning from Yancheng, he suddenly wanted to understand one thing. Even if he knew that this world was false, he could not get out of it because there were too many and too deep emotional bonds here that he could not let go of, so instead of suffering,
If you are confused, it is better to live peacefully in this false world for the rest of your life. Even if you die here, you are willing to do so.
However, he still asked Niu Dawa to hit a giant axe, thinking that if one day he could let go, he would chop this false world into pieces with one axe.
The village chief's grandfather, who loved her dearly and treated him as his own grandson, passed away peacefully.
Que'erniang is gone.
Niu Yao left.
Li Dashan is gone.
The years are ruthless, taking away one of his relatives one after another.
Until he himself is old and has reached the age where one foot has stepped into the coffin and the other foot will step in at any time.
Niu Dawa could not bear the urging of time and left.
Zhang Xiaozu's heart suddenly felt half empty.
Then the bird also went.
The remaining half of Zhang Xiaozu's heart was empty.
He knew it was time to leave.
boom
The sharp giant ax struck hard on the rough trunk of the old willow tree, cutting more than a foot deep with one stroke, and then struck again with another stroke, immediately lifting up a large piece of wood chips.
bang bang bang
Zhang Xiaopou felt that the ax was swinging more and more vigorously. Every time the ax struck, wood chips flew into the air. He cut several arms of thick old willow trees into a large stubble more than three feet deep.
However, the banging sound of felling finally woke up the people in Liujia Village. The lights in the village suddenly turned on and people became noisy. Then they seemed to realize what the sound was, and immediately ran in groups towards the old willow tree at the entrance of the village.
Come.
bang bang bang
Zhang Xiaozu used all his strength to speed up his slashing, trying to chop down the old willow tree before people rushed to stop him, because he didn't want to hit anyone with the axe. Of course, he couldn't do this cruel thing.
However, he still underestimated the thickness and tenacity of the old willow tree, and overestimated his own strength and ability. After only cutting half of the tree, he was so tired that he was panting and unable to swing the axe.
People from Liujia Village ran over one after another.
Zhang Xiaozu was very embarrassed, and his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of how to explain it, but he felt that the best way was to grease his feet and run away, otherwise he would be torn into pieces by crazy people.
However, to his surprise, the people in Liujia Village stopped a long way away, and then they all smiled and waved to him, as if to say goodbye.
Zhang Xiaozu saw his son, daughter, grandson, and grandson at the front of the crowd. They were all smiling and waving to him and cheering him on.
boom
Zhang Xiaozu swung the round ax and struck it down hard on the stubble.
click
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and then the old willow tree collapsed.
The formation of the extermination of gods and demons had just been completed, and the bloody evil energy soared into the sky, obscuring the sight of Butcher Zhang and others.
"If these forbidden techniques can be used on the battlefield, many soldiers can be saved." Zhang Butcher said, feeling the terrifying aura of the God and Demon Extermination Formation.
"Then you first have to ask the old guys above you to accept the ban." Wen Buwu said.
The killing aura of forbidden arts is too strong. The saints felt that the use of these forbidden arts on ordinary battlefields would harm the world, so they issued a ban early on and explicitly prohibited the use of forbidden arts in war.
"Haha, I don't have that ability." Butcher Zhang shook his head.
In the Extermination Formation of Gods and Demons, Taoist Tianwu let out a long lament, sat on the field ridge with his hands on his knees, looked back and forth between Zhang Xiaozu and Taoist Qinglian, and then blamed himself and said, "I have caused trouble for you because of my master."
"Two of you, I have caused you two to suffer this disaster. I am ashamed of myself as a teacher."
"You two idiots, can't you even tell the difference between illusion and reality? Or are you simply unwilling to wake up from illusion? But you must know that illusion is illusion after all, and in the end it is all nothing."
He felt that Zhang Xiaozhu and Taoist Qinglian were not unable to distinguish between illusion and reality, but were willing to indulge in beautiful illusions, escaping reality and living the lives they wanted.
It can also be said that the two of them were defeated by their own inner demons.
Seeing the two people's rapidly aging bodies, approaching their end, Taoist Tianwu couldn't help but burst into tears, his shoulders and back slumped, and his whole body seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.
It is a great misfortune in life that a white-haired person sends away a black-haired person, but he has to send away two people at the same time. Even though he has long looked down on the separation of life and death, he can't bear the heavy sadness in his heart for a while.
But just when he was secretly feeling sad, a wave of breath suddenly came from in front of him. He suddenly looked up and saw that the white-haired and skinny Zhang Xiaopou suddenly moved.
Zhang Xiaozu lay on the field ridge and opened his eyes, but his expression was blank and unfocused.
He broke through the illusion and walked out of the world of illusion.
The passage of time in the illusion is indeed irreversible. Zhang Xiaozu has turned into a little old man. Taoist Tianwu knew with just one glance that his end was approaching and he might not live long.
"" Taoist Tianwu opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to greet Zhang Xiaozu. He really couldn't bear to see the mental shock that Zhang Xiaozu was about to face.
The sixteen-year-old boy woke up and found that he was already in his twilight years. He felt that Zhang Xiaozu might not be able to bear such a blow.
Zhang Xiaozhu lay on the ridge of the field, staring blankly for a while, before his eyes slowly began to regain focus. Feeling the weakness of his body and the dimness of his own vitality, he was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his right hand to his face with force.
What I saw was an old man's hand, which was as thin as wood, with stacked folds and covered with dark spots. (https:)
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