The Golden Burial White Tiger was shocked when he saw Zhang Ruochen's appearance at this moment.
"Go, you can take action now!" Zhang Ruochen said while looking at the stars.
The golden-burial white tiger's tiger eyes gradually revealed human sadness, saying: "Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, but I have to leave immediately, before Yaoyao comes out. Help me one last time?" Zhang Ruochen's eyelids were hunched, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding the wooden staff with both hands, looking precarious.
The White Tiger Burying Gold could no longer sense what Zhang Ruochen was thinking.
However, it could be seen at a glance that Zhang Ruochen wanted to escape.
He fled to a place where no one could find him and buried himself.
This way, no one knows he is dead!
As long as Chi Yao cannot find his body, there will always be hope in her heart.
As long as a person still has hope in his heart, he will definitely find a way to live hard.
He needs to give Chi Yao such a glimmer of hope.
Burying Gold White Tiger felt sad in his heart and said: "Will you come back?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled, his eyes dull, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Ouch!"
The Golden Buried White Tiger let out a long roar and rushed out. Its body became larger and larger, bursting out with brilliant golden light, and attacked the two demon gods outside the formation.
The roar of the tiger is desolate, but also seems to contain the anger and sorrow that tears the world apart.
The space chaos worm flew down from Zhang Ruochen's finger and chewed out a space wormhole.
Zhang Ruochen stepped inside and left the planet.
After traveling through space many times and arriving somewhere unknown, the Space Chaos Insect exhausted its power and turned into a colorful ring, which was wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's finger.
Zhang Ruochen, on the other hand, fell to a blue life planet and lay on the ground, feeling weak all over. He tried his best to take out a Yuanhui holy medicine that could increase longevity and take it.
But, it's no use.
Life span has been completely exhausted, leaving only a small ball of fire of life. No pill can be taken to extend life.
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Next to his face were tender green grass leaves. Dewdrops fell from the grass leaves and moistened his hair.
"Okay, this is it!"
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to lie quietly on the ground, listen to the wind and birds, and feel the coolness of nature.
Let go of all love, let go of the guilt in your heart, let go of tiring responsibilities, let go of longing, let go of attachments, let go of all the grudges and entanglements in the world, and never think about the past again.
Make a stone, make a piece of dead wood.
Just die quietly in the wilderness, no one knows, and no one needs to know.
"Gulu! Gulu!"
The sound of wheels turning came closer and closer.
"Dad, there seems to be a person lying there, let me go and take a look." A soft and cheerful girl's voice sounded.
The sound of footsteps arrived beside Zhang Ruochen.
A slightly warm and soft hand first touched the tip of Zhang Ruochen's nose, and then touched his forehead.
"Dad, this old man is still alive, let's save him!"
…
Zhang Ruochen was carried onto a bullock cart. There were a lot of sundries, ironware, vegetables, fruits, wine jars, etc. piled on the cart.
The bullock cart moved forward slowly and came to a small town.
The surroundings became lively, and gradually there were various sounds, shouts, cattle and horses, water, laughter, and crying.
Zhang Ruochen's consciousness was very clear from beginning to end, but he didn't want to move or speak at all, so he remained in a deep sleep like a vegetative state.
The girl who rescued Zhang Ruochen is called Xiao Lin.
Her father’s surname is Mu.
This father and daughter opened the only inn in the town.
It's said to be an inn, but it's actually very simple, with only one dine-in shop and five private rooms. Now, one of the five private rooms is occupied by Zhang Ruochen.
This father and daughter are very kind-hearted and have been taking care of the "coma" Zhang Ruochen.
Every day, Xiao Lin would bring some decoction and feed it to Zhang Ruochen.
Morning and night, help him wash his face and wipe his hands.
Doctors from the town were also invited to check Zhang Ruochen.
Soon, a month passed!
Zhang Ruochen's mental power has actually been completely restored. As a spiritual god, he is still very powerful even in his old age when his body is at its weakest.
He can wake up.
However, he doesn't want to wake up at all!
He has been thinking about when the fire of life in his body will extinguish?
This plan lasted for more than half a year.
Zhang Ruochen originally thought that he could only live for a few days at most, and that he should die faster after he completely lost his will to live. However, the fire of life was extremely tenacious and would not be extinguished no matter what.
This morning, a fight broke out in the backyard of the inn.
Two big white geese started fighting with the ox tied to the railing of the cowshed.
The two big white geese were extremely fierce, attacking as fiercely as two elephants, with sonorous cries and domineering eyes. Sometimes they would fly up and use their long and flat mouths to twist the ox's thighs and soft belly.
It can wring out a bunch of cow hair.
As the ancients said, "It is better to be bitten by a dog than to be bitten by a goose."
The ferocity and attack power of the geese are evident.
The poultry and livestock's position as the number one in combat power is unshakable. Just by the sound of their bells, they can frighten away ordinary opponents such as cats and ducks.
Facing the attack of the two big white geese, the scalper was obviously no match for it, so it could only jump into a rage, spin around the railing and run to escape. Soon, the rope on its nose was all tangled on the railing by its own blind running.
There was white gas coming out of his nostrils and he couldn't move, so he could only let the geese slaughter him.
Fortunately, Xiao Lin arrived in time and scolded the two big white geese away, and it was saved.
Looking at its miserable defeat, it can be said that it lost both the battle and face.
Xiao Lin helped it untie the rope and said: "You are the most cowardly. Although you are so big, you can't beat two geese. If you hadn't been asked to pull the cart, I would have dragged you and killed you during the Chinese New Year this year.
Shabu-shabu beef.”
Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting at the window, had been watching for a long time and laughed unconsciously.
Hearing laughter, Xiao Lin looked up.
There was a look of joy in those clear and bright eyes. Regardless of tying the ox again, he ran towards the lobby and cheered: "Dad, dad, he's awake, he's awake..."
"Who's awake?"
"Old man wake up!"
"Are you talking about the old man you picked up half a year ago? Come on, come on, let's go take a look."
…
Lao Mu and Xiao Lin quickly went upstairs.
Zhang Ruochen was still staring at the back garden. The ox seemed stupid. It was clearly not tied, but it stood motionless and didn't know how to run. It was very funny.
Lao Mu opened the door and walked in. He looked at Zhang Ruochen sitting at the window and said, "I'm really awake, thank God."
Zhang Ruochen stood up and said, "Thank you both very much."
Xiao Lin poked out a small face from behind, with two whips on it. It was very cute. He smiled at Zhang Ruochen and said, "We picked you up from the roadside half a year ago. Old man, what's your name?"
?Where do you live? How could you end up in that kind of wilderness?"
Zhang Ruochen had already put down everything, but because of the word "home", she mentioned it again. His eyes were rather sad and he said: "I... don't have a home!"
Xiao Lin was about to continue asking, but was scolded by Lao Mu, who was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue.
Lao Mu said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a home, this will be your home from now on."
"Then you need to help. There are too many chores in the inn, and I can't even handle them." Xiao Lin said.
Lao Mu said: "Xiao Lin, the old gentleman is still very weak."
"It doesn't matter, I'm almost healed, and I can still do some chores. Don't call me Mr., shopkeeper, I can't afford it. My surname is Zhang..."
"Then I'll call you Old Man Zhang." Xiao Lin said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Okay!"
As a result, Linhang Inn in the small town had an additional waiter named "Old Man Zhang".
Although it was said to be an inn, there were actually only two people there, Lao Mu and Xiao Lin.
There are not many people staying in the hotel, but there are many people dining in.
It gets busy as soon as meal time comes.
There were very few things Zhang Ruochen could do, which was to help collect the dishes, add firewood and water, and feed the oxen and two big white geese.
Lao Mu is an all-rounder, he can make wine, work with wood, repair walls and tiles, and cook. In his free time, he can also play a wooden stick and sing a tune with a vicissitude of life.
"A hundred years of drunkenness, full of spring.
There is a cloud lying high on the east mountain.
Anger, the dust of right and wrong blows in the face and disappears, and it has been used by countless people in ancient and modern times.”
…
The wooden tie is a musical instrument composed of a round stick and a rectangular piece of wood. When struck, the sound is muffled.
Zhang Ruochen had nothing to do, so he also learned the wooden binding and accent.
It's quite interesting to say a few cadences every day.
Time flies by.
Xiaolin is sixteen years old. He is tall and graceful. He has learned how to make up and dress up. He even fell in love with a young man named Yun in the town.
It's twenty-eight years of age, which girl wouldn't be moved?
They made a lifelong promise under the big locust tree outside the inn, snuggled up under the moon, and carved their names on the stone wall.
These are the best things and the best years.
It naturally has an impact on Zhang Ruochen, and there is more work to be done than before!
Until the evening of that day, the young man named Yun came to the inn and said goodbye to Xiao Lin. He was going to a sect thousands of miles away to learn martial arts from his master, and promised to take Xiao Lin there once he was admitted to the sect.
But once I left, I never came back.
I heard from family members of the Yun family that the young man successfully entered the sect and became a disciple of an elder. Now he has a bright future and is devoted to martial arts. He has little contact with his family except for sending a letter home every year.
Xiao Lin had great confidence in the young man. Every evening, he would wait under the big locust tree and look at the setting sun, where the sunset was the most beautiful.
Ten years are like one day.
In the past ten years, Lao Mu has asked matchmakers many times to help Xiao Lin find a suitable husband. He has found quite a few, all with excellent conditions, but was rejected by Xiao Lin all the time.
No matter how good your husband's family is, how can it compare to the sunset ten years ago?
She firmly believes that one day, the young man in her heart will drive a luxurious car from the sunset to pick her up at dusk, when the sunset is the most magnificent. This is the oath between them!
That's it, another ten years have passed.
Old Mu was as gray-haired as Zhang Ruochen and was seriously ill in bed. He could no longer cook or sing.
Zhang Ruochen sat by the bed, held his hand, and asked: "Old Mu, if there is a chance that you can recover from your serious illness and even live to be a hundred or two hundred years old, would you be willing?"
Lao Mu closed his eyes and shook his head, saying weakly: "No need, I have lived enough to live to this age! Apart from Xiao Lin, I have nothing to miss in this life, and I don't want to expect anything more. Old guy, still
Can you live...Xiao Lin...Xiao Lin...my father can't accompany you...anymore..."
Xiao Lin, in fact, is no longer Xiao Lin.
This year, at the age of thirty-six, she became the new shopkeeper of the inn.
Old Man Zhang is still the same Old Man Zhang. He has survived for more than 20 years and is incredibly tenacious. Even the two big white geese and old scalpers he raises are as alive as him.