Chapter 451: The True Monarch of the Spiritual Appearance Leaves His Name Behind and Praises Him
Oh oh...oh oh ang!!
The rooster sings three times, singing until dawn. In the misty blue sky, the heavy rain has stopped, and bits and pieces of rainwater hang on the eaves and fall down one after another.
In the somewhat cold room, a large and strong model woke up in bed. Thinking of something, he suddenly sat up, put on his old shoes neatly, opened the door and ran out.
"Hurry up and cook the rice... It's time for the master and the Taoist priest to get up..."
He carried a bundle of firewood and walked to the stove. He was stunned for a moment. The stove was steaming with steam and there was a fire burning at the stove. When he saw the figure sitting there, the firewood in his hand fell to the ground with a pop.
"mother……"
He called out in disbelief, and the old woman who was passing the fire over the stove raised her face and showed a kind smile, "Dazhuang, please go and get some sleep. The meal is ready. Mom asked you to get up and eat."
"Mother...mother..."
Xu Dazhuang shouted softly a few more times, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He hadn't heard his mother talk to him like this in how many years.
"mother!"
Suddenly crying, Xu Dazhuang stepped over the firewood, ran directly over, hugged the old woman sitting at the stove, and cried like a child.
"If you don't cry, you really look like a child."
The old woman's eyes were also red. She patted her son's shoulder and said in a gentle voice: "Da Zhuang... You have been supporting the family all these years. Thank you for your hard work."
Xu Dazhuang lay on his mother's shoulder, gritting his teeth hard to prevent himself from crying. He shook his head.
"The son is not suffering. As long as the mother is good, the son can suffer no matter how wronged he is."
At this point, Xu Dazhuang suddenly raised his face, wiped his tears, looked at his mother up and down, and said with a smile: "It must be Mr.'s medical skills. He must have cured Mom. Mom, I will go and thank Mr. and give him
kowtow."
"Dazhuang, who are you sir?"
The old woman was a little confused, but her son had already run towards the main room. As he opened the door, he called happily: "Sir! Are you getting up?! I want to thank you, my mother's illness is cured."
"
Pushing open the door on one side, there was no one in the simple house except the wooden bed. He quickly turned around and came out, only to find that the ox cart parked in the yard had also disappeared.
"Da Zhuang, who are you looking for?"
The old woman looked at her lost son with some worry. Xu Dazhuang came over and held his mother's hand, telling the old woman one by one that she could recover from her illness and that his father's revenge could be avenged.
The latter naturally remembered how her late husband died, so he grabbed his son's hand and pushed him out hard.
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"Hurry up and catch up to see where our great benefactor has gone. If he doesn't go far, invite him back. Mom will kowtow to him in person."
"Then your mother is lucky. Just sit at home and don't walk around."
Xu Dazhuang warned him and rushed out of the yard. The farmers in the village were very strong and could walk very fast carrying more than a hundred kilograms of grain. Now he ran to the entrance of the village and saw people of all sizes in the village going towards
Run outside.
"Dazhuang, did you hear that? Hurry up and go see your fields." Someone saw Xu Dazhuang and urged him to go to the fields to have a look.
The waterlogged seeds suddenly sprouted early this morning and grew half an inch tall."
Xu Dazhuang naturally believed it in his heart. He didn't even need to guess, he was sure it was the gentleman. After all, last night he heard the gentleman order the beautiful and inhuman woman, saying that he wanted to punish her by asking her to remove the flooded crops in the village.
All recovered.
Sure enough, he followed the villagers to the edge of the field, and what came into view was a patch of green grass. All the seeds sprouted and grew half an inch tall, and were swaying slightly in the morning breeze.
Sir is really a god.
Thinking of this, Xu Dazhuang couldn't stop anymore and ran away. But when he reached the road, he stopped. He didn't know which road his husband was taking, so there was no way he could catch up.
"Sir! Taoist Priest!"
Xu Dazhuang shouted at both ends of the road with the loudest voice in his life, "Xu Dazhuang kowtows to you!"
After saying that, he knelt down in one direction and kowtowed three times respectfully. After getting up, he knelt down in the other direction and kowtowed three more times.
The villagers who were standing in the field looked at Xu Dazhuang on the road in surprise. When he came back slowly, they swarmed around him. The men in the village who had experienced what happened last night asked in a low voice: "Dazhuang, what are you talking about?"
The gentleman here is the one who was at your house last night?"
Xu Dazhuang nodded, thinking that everyone might not believe it, so he told them exactly what happened last night when his husband ordered the woman to resume the crops and how he cured his mother's head ailment.
At first some people didn't believe it, but in the end they went back with Xu Dazhuang and saw an old woman who had been dementia for many years. She was sweeping fallen leaves in the yard with a broom. When she saw everyone coming, she warmly invited them to come in and sit.
, everyone can be called out by name, which makes everyone amazed.
"Don't you know what happened to the big snake that day?"
Everyone was sitting or standing in the courtyard. Xu Dazhuang told the story of all the magic that Mr. Xu Dazhuang had shown during his stay at home, which made the villagers who had never seen much of the world widen their eyes.
"...The snake head was so small in the first place. It was sent by that woman...Uncle and the others have seen that woman and she is extremely beautiful."
The elder of the Xu family was also among them, nodding in agreement with the men from last night.
"It's true. That girl is so beautiful. I've never seen anyone so beautiful in my life."
"You don't know!" As soon as they stopped talking, Xu Dazhuang continued what he had just said: "The woman apologized to her husband, saying that she was negligent in discipline and allowed the snake to come out and cause trouble yesterday. She has died in these years.
The people in the river were all the sinners of that snake, so they chopped it up and sent it over."
When he said this, he gestured excitedly and opened his arms: "At first it was so small, it was as big as a thumb in the palm of your hand. Then Mr. threw the snake head into the yard, and the head suddenly became bigger than a stone mill.
It's so big, it still stares when it falls on the ground, it can scare someone to death."
Everyone followed his gestures, as if they had imagined the scene at that time, and suddenly they were in an uproar.
The old woman couldn't sit still, so she took out the needle and thread that she had not used for many years, sat on the threshold of the main room, bit off the thread, and looked at her son talking about the gentleman in the middle, and she couldn't help but smile kindly.
…
It was sunny and rainy, and the large dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a blue sky.
The shaky raindrops on the leaves slid silently from the tips of the leaves against the bright morning light. They fell into the puddles below with a 'ripple' sound, creating a circle of ripples. Then a cow's hoof stepped down, splashing large water stains.
The old cow pulled the bullock cart and walked in front. From time to time, he looked back at the pair of men behind him and threw a ball of grass over and hit him on the horns of the cow.
The fat Taoist sat lazily on the cart with one leg hanging out: "Watch the road carefully. When I am healed, I will find a cow for you."
Lao Niu's eyes narrowed and he glanced at the fat Taoist.
"Take care of yourself."
The cow's hooves suddenly stepped hard, and the carriage shook violently. The fat Taoist shouted "Hey", and he was thrown high and hung on the lantern hook in the corner of the carriage, swinging back and forth.
"Empress Wanshou is not here...when did it happen?"
Chen Yuan looked at the scene of a man and a cow having fun over there, raised his hand to collect the wisps of white light flying from the direction of Xujiacun, and then asked softly to Bai Susu who was following him.