Four or five days have passed since the incident occurred in the Human League. This matter has been widely spread throughout the world. People in every corner of the human world know what happened in Cangyun Mountain on April 5th.
These days, the most talked about words in the world are three words.
Ye Xiaochuan!
Regarding Ye Xiaochuan's comments, there has been polarization among the people.
Some people say that Ye Xiaochuan killed the old god Qiankun Zhenren in public and became a demon, so he deserved his death.
Some people also say that Ye Xiaochuan is avenging his mother, which is excusable. They also give examples of Ye Xiaochuan's contribution to the world and how Qiankunzi has hindered the world in the past year.
No matter how the two sides insist on their opinions, it can't change that Ye Xiaochuan is a hot search headline today.
From the world of cultivation to ordinary people, the first thing they say when greeting each other is no longer "eat", but "Do you know if Ye Xiaochuan has been found?"
There are many rumors about whether Ye Xiaochuan has been found.
Hundreds of rumors are spread every day.
Some people say that Ye Xiaochuan was rescued by his father-in-law, the evil god.
Some people say that Ye Xiaochuan has been found by Cangyun Sect long ago and is now being held in a certain secret place. The reason why the information is not disclosed is because he wants to monopolize Ye Xiaochuan's treasures. Especially the Xuanyuan God of Xuantian Sect.
sword!
Some said that Ye Xiaochuan fell into the hands of the Demon Cult and had been sent back to the Wilderness Temple of the Western Regions, escorted by Changkong himself.
Every rumor has a nose and an eye.
But Cangyun Sect has always denied that it has found Ye Xiaochuan.
Where is Ye Xiaochuan?
On the bank of the Yangtze River, there is a small mountain village called Langdu Village.
Langdu Village is not big, and there are very few people there. A plague occurred here decades ago, and not many people survived. Decades later, the place still has not regained its former vitality.
But this small village is very famous in the nearby Shilibaxiang.
The reason for being famous is because of one person.
Du Chun.
Du Chun, the famous Blue Spirit Fairy of Cangyun Sect, came from this village.
To the north of Langdu Village is the Yangtze River. In addition to fishing and crossing, the people in the village have also opened up some terraced fields on several nearby low mountains.
At this moment, it is dusk, the sky is overcast, and it is estimated that there will be a heavy rain tonight.
A huge black and white giant panda emerged from the high mountains and swayed forward along the winding path under the terraced fields.
Perhaps it was because there was a fat old man riding on its back and a sledge with two people lying on it behind it, so it didn't move very fast.
Passing by a radish field, it refused to leave and began to dig radishes in the ground to eat.
The old storyteller climbed down from the back of the big panda and cursed: "You big stupid bear, you know how to eat all day long! Eat! Eat! You have only been out of Cangyun Mountain for the past four or five days. You say you are...
How lazy!”
The giant panda chewed the radish and completely ignored the old storyteller.
Click!
A thunder sounded, and a muffled roar came from the black clouds in the sky.
The old storyteller said: "Don't eat! It's going to rain soon! Let's find a place to hide from the rain quickly! I'll be fine if I get caught in the rain, but if these two patients get caught in the rain, it will be bad!"
This trick really worked. As expected, the giant panda didn't eat it. Instead, he used his big mouth to pull out many radishes from the field and threw them on the sledge. It seemed that he was keeping them as a late-night snack for himself.
Three people and one national treasure, continue on the road.
When it got dark, they came to the south of Langdu Village.
The plague decades ago left nine out of ten houses in my place empty, and many houses were abandoned, but it was still possible to take shelter from the rain.
After finding a mud house that wouldn't collapse if it rained, the old storyteller lifted Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou off the sledge.
The big panda didn't make any fuss, and sat down in the corner, continuing to eat carrots.
Huhu...
Kaka...
It was completely dark outside, and the whistling wind and thunder were intertwined.
With a loud thunder, huge raindrops began to fall.
The main body of this mud house is still there, but it has not had an owner for many years. The roof is in dilapidated condition, and one corner of the roof has collapsed.
Seeing that the house was leaking, the old storyteller dragged Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou to a corner that was barely leaking.
Just when he was cursing the giant panda for being too lazy to eat and lamenting that he was reduced to a family nanny, suddenly, a few gentle coughs came from the dark earthen house.
The old storyteller and the big panda immediately pricked up their ears.
The big panda seemed to have discovered something, threw away the muddy radish, and ran to Yuan Xiaolou's side.
The old storyteller lit up a bonfire with fire sticks, and with the light of the flames, he saw Yuan Xiaolou's eyes slowly opening.
The old storyteller was overjoyed and said: "Little girl, you finally woke up. As long as you wake up, you will be fine. I am really worried that you will continue to sleep and become a vegetative state."
Yuan Xiaolou's throat squirmed and he said weakly: "I...I'm so thirsty."
The old storyteller immediately took out the water bag, gently raised Yuan Xiaolou's head, and slowly fed her water.
After taking a few sips, Yuan Xiaolou seemed to be choking and coughed again.
The old storyteller said: "Don't be impatient, drink slowly."
After drinking some water, Yuan Xiaolou seemed to feel better.
He looked at the big panda, at the mummy wrapped in rice dumplings next to him, and finally at the old storyteller.
The old storyteller said: "Girl, do you still remember me?"
She said softly: "I remember you, you are... you are the fortune teller, and I still remember it was you who gave me back my sun."
The old storyteller smiled and said: "There is no memory loss, and there are no problems with the ears and eyes. You can try moving your hands and feet."
Yuan Xiaolou did as she was told, but her strength was very weak and she could only move her hands and feet slightly a few times.
Only then did the old storyteller feel relieved.
Although the resurrection technique is miraculous, it is, after all, a forbidden technique that brings people back to life. As long as there is even a hint of disclosure, even if the resurrection is successful, there may be some sequelae.
Now it seems that everything in Yuan Xiaolou is intact without any sequelae. He turned to face the air and said: "Nightmare, the food on my body has been eaten up by the big panda in the past few days, so I have to bother you to go to the nearby farmhouse.
Bring some food here. The girl from Xiaolou has just woken up and is very weak. She needs to eat. Don’t bring too much.
There are too many, and the people here are not rich."
The big head didn't answer, but after a moment, a bag fell in the air in front of the old storyteller.
The old storyteller opened the bag and found a small half bag of millet and two pieces of pickled bacon.
He started cooking on the campfire.
His cooking skills are definitely not as good as Ye Xiaochuan. He put the millet into the pot, washed a small piece of bacon, cut it into dices, poured it into the rice pot, covered the pot, brought to a boil over high heat, and then
After burning two sticks of incense, this is their dinner today. Ye Xiaochuan is thinking about the story of Guo Ya and Du Chun, which has been updated on a certain website. Friends who are interested can check it out: Wandering Coding Career.