Chapter 512 Rain curtain, scorching sun, old friends
"The ground is full of hunger...the people are in dire straits, which is exactly what you said."
Yin Jiao nodded while looking at the river, and then let out a long breath. Thinking back on that rainy night that year, he still felt like he was dreaming.
The general trend was under control, and everything seemed to be firmly in place, but in the end, he still underestimated the old man named Chen Yuan behind him.
Throwing away a lifetime of cultivation has cut off all causal connections with the stars in the sky, and naturally also cut off the opportunity to descend to earth. Without this opportunity, everything you do will have no meaning.
After a while of silence, Yin Jiao spoke again: "We underestimated you... But this matter is not over yet. Although you have received some punishment, it is far less than the horror caused by the five declines of heaven and man."
"We'll see." Chen Yuan just smiled, not paying attention to the threats uttered by the figure over there.
"Haha, I know you have taken another path, but you are already old. It would take such a long time to start over again. I don't know whether you can survive until then."
A group of people hiding from the rain in the pavilion felt puzzled listening to the conversation between the two. They looked at the old man looking at the river, and then turned to look at the smiling old man leaning on the railing on the other side to listen to how he answered the conversation.
"Haha..." Chen Yuan's smile did not diminish. He raised his face to look at the dome of the pavilion and said softly: "There is no shortage of people who uphold justice in this world. I believe that as long as you dare to come down, there will be successors."
"I'll wait and see too."
The old man looking at the river in front of the pavilion turned around and walked out from the crowd of people hiding from the rain as if there was no one else around. Under the continuous rain curtain, the people hiding from the rain clearly saw the rain falling on the man, but he did not get wet at all.
sign.
‘This evil spirit must have encountered something unclean.’
Several people almost had the same idea in their minds, and subconsciously looked at the old man who was talking to the departing figure. Chen Yuan seemed to understand what these people were thinking, and smiled at them, then left the pavilion and called to the grass over there.
The old cows rolling in the river left one after another and suddenly turned to the river bank.
'Moo!'
The old cow neighed in confusion, wondering why the old man came to the river.
Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, and the Dharma light appeared in his hand. A touch of Dharma light turned into a sword. The scabbard was simple and dark, and the carved inscriptions were dull. Chen Yuan gently stroked it, pulled out a piece, and looked at it.
The sun and moon are engraved on it, as if saying goodbye to the old cow, and also like speaking to the sword in the hand.
"It has been with me for a long time, and now it is covered with bruises. It is time for him to return to where he belongs. Let him have a good rest. If he can meet someone destined to be in the future, it will be his chance.
If you come from the Canglan River, then return to this river."
Chen Yuan picked up the Yuelong Sword and threw it forward. The long sword hummed softly in the air, a popping sound was heard, water splashed, and then it calmed down in the rushing water.
"Let's go, it's time to go see Lao Sun and Qingxu."
The old cow neighed and turned around, carrying his master on his back, and slowly walked up the official road, gradually getting further and further away in the misty rain. However, soon, there were rapid footsteps coming this way.
The woman's voice said anxiously: "Husband, what are you doing here all of a sudden?!"
"Get the sword!"
The handsome man in fine clothes rolled up his sleeves and called to the guards who were following him. He walked down the embankment gradually and gradually to the river beach, urging the guards to find a way to get into the river.
"Husband! Chen Wenzhao! Do you want to kill Uncle Liu and the others?" The woman was anxious. She changed her gentle temperament and stood on the river embankment and shouted, "The river is so fast, please let Uncle Liu and the others come up!
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"Madam, don't worry, I will find a way to prevent anything from happening to Uncle Liu and the others."
The man named Chen Wenzhao was not impatient, even a little excited. He turned back and shouted to his wife on the bank: "Didn't you see that old man just now? That old man threw a sword into the river. The old man didn't know it at first glance.
Even if he is an ordinary person, the sword he holds must be extraordinary."
"What's the use of it? You don't know how to use it!"
"I don't know how to see women, but Ba Xian knows it!" Chen Wenzhao stood by the river, watching several nurses take off their shoes and clothes, tie them together around their waists, and the three of them dragged one person.
Little by little, a nurse with good water properties was put into the river, undulating in the waves. His eyes were full of excitement: "When Ba Xian captured Zhou, he chose a wooden sword. As he got older, he became more and more
I like swords and weapons, so why not pick up this sword and give it to my son as a gift?!"
"You... it's up to you!" The beautiful woman was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore. She stamped her feet and went back to the pavilion to wait.
Not long after, the drenched husband and a group of nursing staff came back talking and laughing, and actually had a sword in their hands. Chen Wenzhao apologized and coaxed, and then his wife gradually became pregnant.
In a good mood, they got on the carriage and returned to the city together.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the rain was pouring heavily. After leaving the Changjian area, it gradually stopped. A man and an ox were walking away. They seemed to be walking slowly and leisurely on the official road, but in the blink of an eye they were more than ten feet away.
After arriving at the land of Jingxiang, we turned to Shu and arrived at Liangya Mountain in the north of Shu. It was a few days later.
Passing by the Qin family's house, it has been replaced by another family. Those who can buy this house are probably from a wealthy family. Since the Immortal Killing Formation, the Qin Xu family who followed Feihe to practice Taoism has gradually emerged and is obsessed with Taoism.
, rarely bothered with the family business anymore, and the Qin family gradually declined, sold the house and moved elsewhere.
After passing the city, Chen Yuan lamented the impermanence of the world and rode an old ox into the forest, walking along the narrow mountain road in the rugged area. In the distance, he could see the temple named Yunzhen Temple standing on the mountain.
, has been washed away by wind and rain, leaving traces of the years, but the incense is still there.
When Chen Yuan passed by, he deliberately stopped for a moment. The bell of the temple in the distance suddenly rang. An old monk appeared in the bell tower and bowed to the Buddha from a distance.
Chen Yuan also returned the gift with his hand, and then continued to move forward with Lao Niu, turning around the path on the mountainside. There were no traces of pedestrians here, the grass was desolate, and there was no way to go under his feet.
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As he went deeper, the chirping of the surrounding birds gradually faded away behind him. After detouring behind the mountains, Chen Yuan squeezed the wild flowers picked from the roadside into a bunch and placed them in front of a cliff. The cliff was flat and full of fists.
The size of the text is a personal name.
Qingxu, Feihe, Huang Shao, Liu Wenyuan...the familiar ones and the unfamiliar ones are all listed above. Some of these people died from serious injuries and their Taoism disappeared. Some of them grew old and their cultivation was bleak.
They also gradually passed away, but their names and deeds were all recorded here by Sun Zhengde.
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, so I can come over to visit and talk.