The cry was pitiful, as if it had been accumulated for thousands of years. Today it finally burst out, like a flood rushing over the embankment, and it continued to surge.
What a desolation. Although Chu Cheng didn't understand why, seeing this pitiful appearance was several times worse than having his wife and children separated and his family destroyed.
But if this person is really Taoist Wuya, then he has been cultivating Taoism for at least tens of millions of years. His relatives in the world have long since returned to ruins, so how could his wife and children be separated, and his family be destroyed?
"Is this old beggar really Taoist Wuya?"
This is known as the first person under the Cang Yun Tian Destruction Realm, an unparalleled powerhouse who can face the taboo head-on. If he is Wuya Dao Zun, how could he be reduced to such a state?
"It is indeed Taoist Wuya. He almost climbed to the 85th floor of Zhuxian Pavilion several times. Master Jian was very impressed by him. After all, he is only in Nirvana and can climb to the 84th floor. He is really talented.
Endowment.”
"Master Jian originally thought that if this person had obtained the most powerful magical power in all the worlds, he would have wanted to lure him into becoming a demon and become my second master. However, he never thought that when the Canghai Mirror was opened a hundred years ago, he did not come. Instead, he waited for you
.”
Just in the realm of Nirvana, he has reached the eighty-fourth level, which is difficult for even immortal beings to climb. He is only one step away from the eighty-fifth level. He is qualified to find the most powerful supernatural power in all the heavens and worlds.
Chu Cheng, the most powerful magical power in all the worlds, didn't know that because it was intercepted by Feng Jingjie, I'm afraid she had to have this technique, and now her strength has reached a higher level.
"A hundred years ago, Taoist Wuya did not enter the Canghai Mirror. However, he appeared here. Now he looks like this. He has obviously suffered a huge blow. He has been unable to recover since then and has become a beggar, relying on begging to survive."
Chu Cheng couldn't help but sigh when he heard the sad cry. An unparalleled strong man was expected to achieve immortality, but he fell to the ground.
"What happened to Taoist Wuya?" Chu Cheng frowned.
"How do I know Master Jian? You can just ask him after he finishes crying."
The crying lasted for as long as a stick of incense, and the sunset was gradually rising. The girl said impatiently: "Grandpa Wuya, if you cry again, I will deprive you of your meal tonight."
These words struck down like thunder, reverberating in the ears of Taoist Wuya, and then he stopped crying.
Taoist Wuya wiped the corners of his eyes with his dirty sleeves, wiped away the tears, and blew his nose. He sobbed: "Old man, I'm just too excited."
"Old man... Master Jian clearly remembers that 30 million years ago, you were still a handsome man with a dignified appearance. Why are you so old now and still call yourself an old man?"
Master Jian was extremely puzzled. If it weren't for the old beggar's brows that still contained some of the old spirit, he wouldn't have recognized him.
Taoist Wuya took a deep breath, looked at Chu Cheng and said, "Do you know me?"
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "I have heard about the name of the first person in the realm of destruction."
"It seems that you are from Cangyuntian like me. This sword of yours is good, but here it can only be used for cutting firewood." The old beggar nodded and shook his head again, with a look of regret on his face.
"...."
"Fart, Lord Sword is a peerless magic sword, how dare you say it can only be used for chopping firewood?"
If Master Jian hadn't known that the now greatly weakened figure was no match for Wuya Taoist Master, he would have struck him down with one strike.
It only swallowed hundreds of Xuanzhao weapons, and each one was only able to heal a two-inch crack. The recovery of strength was almost the same as nothing, or only the power of Yangzhao.
Chu Cheng was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"
"Do you know why I was crying earlier, old man?" Taoist Wuya raised his head and stared blankly into the distance. When he lowered his head, his eyes fell on Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng shook his head, expressing his ignorance.
His secret knew that although he had profound attainments, no matter how he calculated, he could not deduce what the old man was thinking.
"Of course you don't know." The old beggar shook his head and said: "The reason why the old man is crying is that he knows that you are from Cangyuntian. You and I come from the same place, so it is inevitable that we will be deeply hurt. Secondly, it is because
There are monks who came to this place just like me. I am not the only one who has endured this suffering, and I am really happy and excited."
"Excited? Why are you excited? Why do you have to suffer?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly, a little confused.
The old beggar let out a long sigh, pointed to the tree in front of him and said, "You still don't know the current situation. You stand up first and smash that tree to pieces."
"Okay." Although Chu Cheng didn't know why Taoist Wuya asked him to smash the tree, he still stood up, stretched his muscles, and reached out to point at the tree pointed by the old beggar.
Even a tall mountain can collapse with just a finger from Chu Cheng, let alone this tree.
But at the next moment, Chu Cheng was stunned, and his expression suddenly changed.
He stretched out his hand and slapped it, but it was only moved by the wind. The tree in front did not shatter. It just shook for a while, and a green leaf slowly swirled down. It was not until five breaths later that it floated to the river with the wind.
Like a small boat sailing on the river and sea.
This wind was not the wind created by Chu Cheng's palm, but the wind of nature.
"Master Jian..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black sword behind him swung lightly, but behind Li Fei, it did not float in the air, but fell directly to the ground.
The sword master was lying on the ground, still shaking with all his strength, but still unable to hang up, like a fish struggling unwillingly after leaving the lake.
"I, I, I... the heavens and the earth! What is going on? Why can't I fly, Mr. Jian?" Mr. Jian was shocked. The mouth it transformed into was so wide that it could swallow it directly.
A big watermelon only appeared for an instant and then immediately disappeared.
"My mysterious power..."
"I didn't expect that you are still a second-step Mysterious Realm Immortal. There is no need to feel it, your mysterious power is gone."
The old beggar sighed, picked up the bowl on the ground, stood up, held a piece of hay in his mouth, walked up to Chu Cheng, patted his shoulder, and said: "Old man, my profound strength is also gone. Now.
He's just a mortal. But don't worry, the second step here is equivalent to Xuanzhao, and you can still live for more than two hundred years."
"The old man has accepted his fate and has lived here for more than a hundred years. From his youthful appearance, he has become this thin face. You don't have to worry, in fifty or sixty years, you will be like me.
"The old beggar handed Chu Cheng the broken clay bowl and said seriously: "Life must go on. You can't seek death, right?"
"For the sake of you and me being fellow villagers, just follow the old man and me from now on."
"..."
Chu Cheng was stunned and couldn't understand what the situation was at this moment.
"Don't talk about it for now. It's going to rain soon. Do you want to get sick from the rain? I don't have that much money to buy medicinal materials for you."
At this moment, the girl stood up and spoke.
Chu Cheng looked up in confusion, and sure enough he saw a dark cloud covering the red clouds in the sky, a low and depressing look. It won't be long before it rains.
"Grandpa Wuya, here are thirteen copper coins. Go to the town and buy a pack of coarse salt and a roast chicken. For the remaining six coins, buy three bowls of bad wine. Remember to mix it with some water. Otherwise it won't be enough for us.
Let the three of you drink." The girl took out a cloth bag and opened it to reveal a small stack of copper coins.
She counted thirteen copper coins and took them out, thought for a moment and said, "Remember, don't steal any of them on the way. This is for our new companion to take care of themselves."
"Why do you want to give this kid such good food, and why don't you let him buy it?" The old beggar kicked his eyes.
The girl laughed and said: "How can he know the way? If you didn't buy it, why don't you want me to buy it?"
"Yes, yes, you are a rich man. Go buy it, old man! But thanks to you, I can taste meat tonight. You don't know, old man, I haven't tasted this chicken or fish for more than a month."
Oh no. I can only dig up a few earthworms in the field to try something new." The old beggar looked at Chu Cheng and smiled as if he had eaten honey.
"It's just that winter is approaching now. There are very few earthworms in the fields, so it's hard to find them. Otherwise, I'll dig a few for you tomorrow. The taste is really good. Of course, it can't compare to chickens."
"Aren't you going to buy it?" The girl glared at the old beggar angrily.
"Okay, okay! Little ancestor, I'm going!"
Just like that, Taoist Wuya, who was crowned the number one person under the Cang Yun Heavenly Destruction Realm, turned around and ran towards the visible town three miles away with his arms and legs dancing.
"this......"
Chu Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw Taoist Wuya looking so funny.
His mysterious power cannot rotate here, which means that he cannot use his magic power here at all. He is no different from a mortal.
And the life span of the second step is only more than two hundred years? Then what is the use of him entering this immortal position?
"Where is this place?" Chu Cheng bent down to pick up the black magic sword and put it on his back. He ignored the sword master's curses.
"This is Damang Mountain. Don't you know?"
"Da Mang Mountain?" Chu Cheng was startled.
He can be sure that this is not the world in Cangyun Tianzhong, otherwise the mysterious power would not be unable to be used.
"It's going to rain, let's wait until we get back to our residence." The girl pulled Chu Cheng's sleeve and said, "Follow me, it's very close to here. I usually take you to the nearby towns to cry in mourning.
Make some pitiful money. When it gets late, I will drag you back."
The word "drag" made Chu Cheng startled again. He was pulling him back directly on the ground. No wonder he felt a burning sensation on his back when he woke up.
Time passed and soon dark clouds covered the sky.
In the darkness, there were lightning and thunder from time to time. It rained heavily tonight.
In a dilapidated temple, the wind was blowing loudly, and the fireworks in the fire were swaying wildly. Although some repairs were made, the dilapidation of the temple could not be overcome.
There is a pot in the fire, and there is porridge in the pot.
If we were talking about porridge, it would be better to say rice water. Only pale white water could be seen in the pot, and ninety rice grains had sunk to the bottom of the pot.
That's right, it's ninety. The girl counted them out one by one, no more than one and no more.
According to the girl, ten cents can only buy a pound of rice. If you squander it, how many meals can you buy per pound?
When it was almost boiling, the girl put the cut vegetable leaves into the pot. After a while, the fragrance of vegetables spread all around.
"Okay, here's this bowl for you. You just woke up, so naturally you can't eat too much, otherwise you'll put the mashed beans in it. The chicken at the back is too greasy, so you'd better not eat it. Wait three months
I will buy another one for my birthday later, so you can taste it too."
"..."
(This is not excessive, nor is it the loss of mana that can be seen in all novels. Compared to Red Dust I, this is the most important paragraph of the whole novel. No spoilers for now.)