Wu Liang burst into tears. He felt that he was unlucky. First, he woke up and was thrown to the Immortal Killing Platform to be knocked down from the mortal world.
I finally made it out alive from the dangerous passage between the two worlds. Unexpectedly, before I could claim Buddha as my ancestor in the mortal world, I was carried away like a chicken by two hunters who mistakenly recognized the person.
Forget it, but there are such coincidences in the world. He heard it from the words of the two people. Thousands of years later, there would be a man named Wu Liang who looked exactly like him!
No matter how he explained, these two guys still didn't believe that he was not the bastard they knew. Wu Liang was about to cry without tears. Whenever he said that he was a god, he was kicked by the strong man.
This is the butt of a god. Even a tiger’s butt can’t be touched. Now a mortal dares to kick the butt of a god!
shame!
For Wu Liang, this is definitely the biggest shame since he became a Taoist. If he hadn't been seriously injured and the powerful hidden weapons in the hands of these two guys, he would have let this bastard who dared to kick his ass know that his uncle Wu's ass was also
Not easy to touch!
Snapped!
Before Wu Liang could think of a way to retaliate, Wu Sanlong slapped him out of his fantasy. Wu Daxian, who was so angry that he suddenly became angry.
"Damn it, why did I mess with you again?"
Wu Liang's words are a grievance. It's okay if I was beaten by you before. Now that I don't resist, why do you still beat me?
"I just like to beat you, don't you agree?"
Wu Sanlong glared, not caring about Wu Liang's anger at all, what he said was domineering and arrogant.
"You bastard, damn it! I won't let you go, no!"
Wu Liang roared feebly. After practicing Taoism for many years, he had already forgotten how to curse someone in the most vicious way.
Listening to Wu Liang's repeated threatening words, Wu Sanlong finally became impatient and shouted impatiently: "Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you down the mountain!"
"you……"
In the end, Wu Liang decided to temporarily let go of this bastard who dared to kick his ass. He would be humiliating himself by trying to reason with such a barbarian. After all, he was also a supreme being among the gods, so he still had some heart.
Not to mention Wu Liang's self-comfort, when Wu Sanlong appeared in front of a small village at the foot of the mountain carrying him, Wu Liang's attention was finally attracted.
Tranquility and peace were the first impression Wujiacun gave Wu Liang.
Wu Liang felt that he fell in love with this place at first glance. It was such a beautiful mountain village and such a peaceful place. Here Wu Liang seemed to feel the atmosphere of a thousand years ago.
Before a few people entered the village, Erhu, who was following behind, rushed into the village and shouted: "Auntie, sister-in-law! Brother Liangzi is back! Brother Liangzi is back!"
The village that originally seemed particularly quiet under the afterglow of the setting sun suddenly became noisy. From time to time, someone would catch Erhu and ask questions.
Although Wu Liang hasn't entered the village yet, he heard many people keep muttering: "He's really back? What a crime. This bastard has been gone for three years, but Cuiyu and his wife have suffered a lot."
"Who says otherwise? If he still dares to run when he comes back this time, we will break his legs to save Cuiyu and my sister-in-law."
…
After a while, the crowd in the village surrounded Wu Liang as if watching a monkey show. No matter how thick-skinned Wu Liang was, he still felt a little embarrassed.
Especially when I saw those big girls and young wives staring at the small leaves under their crotches, spitting and turning red while continuing to stare at Wu Liang intently, it was indeed a tough folk custom!
Wu Liang coughed twice quickly, poked Wu Sanlong at the side, and cursed in a low voice: "What are you looking at? Why don't you get me some clothes?"
Wu Sanlong grinned, and did not go back to get his clothes. He took off the coat he was wearing and threw it to Wu Liang. He said with a nonchalant look on his face: "What's there to stop? We are elderly in Wujiacun."
Who hasn’t seen that thing of yours?”
Wu Liang suddenly blushed. Although he knew that this guy was talking about another Wu Liang, the blame was now placed on his head.
Wu Liang lamented and didn't bother to refute this guy. As soon as he wrapped his clothes around his butt, he felt his eyes flashing. An old woman with all white hair came flying towards him at an unparalleled speed. She hugged him and started howling.
.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Liangzi, you miss your mother so hard!"
"You're back, you're back! Three years, no news at all, my mother's heart is broken!"
…
Listening to the old woman's cry, Wu's conscience felt unspeakably depressed. He opened his mouth to say something but finally closed it weakly.
The dry, dull white hair and the cloudy eyes all spoke of the old woman's sadness.
It has been three years since my son left and there has been no news. Can a mother not be worried or sad?
Wu Liang, who was originally going to let the old woman take a closer look to identify that he was not her son, felt uncomfortable all over his body at this moment. The old woman's withered hands seemed to contain infinite power, and she hugged his shoulders tightly.
It seems like he never wants to let go.
Wu Liang scratched his head. This time he was in trouble. Although he was seriously injured, his eyesight was still good.
The old lady's mood swings were too great. In addition, she had been suffering from worry in the past, and her body had already collapsed. If she knew that he was not her son, she might not be able to survive the shock.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang couldn't help but curse inwardly. This old woman's son is really nothing. Since ancient times, his parents have been traveling not far away. He said that his mother is still at home. How could that guy have the heart to leave his mother alone and run away?
Woolen cloth.
He also waited until his parents passed away before officially starting to practice Taoism. The most important thing among the ancients was the word filial piety. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as filial piety. He didn't expect that a thousand years later, this bastard who looked exactly like him would be like this.
Cold-blooded, if I had seen such a person in the past, I would have killed him directly.
But now I'm afraid I don't have a chance to meet him. Although Wu Liang is no longer strong, he can still tell something through his face after practicing Taoism for many years. I'm afraid the old woman's son is really no longer alive.
The wisp of black air between the old woman's eyebrows was invisible to ordinary people, but it did not mean that Wu Liang could not see it. It was a sign that a close relative had recently died. From the few words spoken by the villagers, Wu Liang knew that the old woman seemed to have no other close relatives except this son.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang patted the old woman's back helplessly. Could it be that he had to become such a villain just after he came down to the next world?
or……
Wu Liang rolled his eyes. Anyway, the old lady's son was also dead. He was seriously injured now. He didn't know anything about the era a thousand years later. If he went out and ran around alone, he might starve to death.
Why not stay by yourself?
You know that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This old lady is going crazy thinking about her son. Why not suffer a small loss and give her an advantage?
Wu Liang felt very proud of his sudden idea. The more he thought about it, the more determined he became.
Anyway, he has nowhere to go now. He will stay here for a while to recover from his injuries, and then he can leave after he regains some strength.
…
No one knew what Wu Liang was thinking, and no one guessed that Wu Liang was no longer the same Wu Liang. This one-in-a-million possibility never even occurred to the minds of these villagers.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the villagers who were watching all went back to their homes to find their mothers. Wu Liang, who was worried, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this time he was really hiding something from the truth.
Wu Liang, who was hoping for a chance, was quickly pulled by the old woman to the gate of a courtyard at the far end of the village. The courtyard was made of loess and was more than four feet high.
The village at the foot of the mountain is not small, with only a few dozen households in the village, and each household has a large courtyard that occupies a large area.
Those with better conditions would use blue bricks to surround their courtyards, while those with poorer conditions would just make a circle with mud and plant some thorns to form a courtyard. Wu Liang glanced in through the open door. The Wu family courtyard was not bad.
, although the yard is in ruins, it is quite clean.
"His third uncle, it's all thanks to you this time. If it hadn't been for you in the past few years..."
Wu's mother, who had regained her composure, started to feel sad again when she talked about the past few years. She choked up her words to Wu Sanlong and couldn't continue. She turned around and dragged Wu Liang and sobbed: "I'll give it to you, mother-in-law."
Third uncle, kowtow! If it hadn’t been for your third uncle these past few years, my mother would have left before you came back.”
Wu Liang bared his teeth and grinned. Although he was going to pretend to be a fairy and stay for a while, as a spirit fairy, he naturally had the arrogance of a spirit fairy. He didn't care about this bastard kicking him. He still wanted to kowtow to him and beat him to death.
He didn't want to either.
Wu Sanlong didn't seem to care about Wu Liang's attitude. He hurriedly pulled Wu's mother up and said with a naive smile: "Sister-in-law, why are my own people talking about this? Liangzi has been found now, and he will definitely not run away next time.
You will have a good life in the future."
As he said this, Wu Sanlong narrowed his eyes and glared at Wu Liang fiercely, as if to say that if you dare to run away, I will deal with you.
Wu Liang curled his lips and was too lazy to talk to him. This guy was just stronger. If he really wanted to deal with him, it would be enough for him now. If he wasn't worried about the hidden weapons in their hands, he wouldn't be afraid of this stupid big guy.
Mother Wu kept nodding her head, her face showing a sense of relief. Her son was back, and she had hope even if her life was at its worst.
The two talked for a while, and Wu Sanlong declined Mother Wu's invitation to stay for dinner. When Mother Wu was not paying attention, he kicked Wu Liang hard and walked happily to the center of the village.
Wu Liang, who had suffered a terrible disaster, rubbed his nose depressedly. This bastard was really pushing his limits. He really thought that the butt of gods was so easy to kick!