Seven days later, due to the large number of ferocious beasts living in the Dragon Burial Mountain, he wasted a lot of time in order to avoid the entanglement of the ferocious beasts. As a result, he did not reach Tanlang Volcano, but appeared on a stone some distance away from Tanlang Volcano.
village.
Qianyu was a little tired after traveling for seven consecutive days. He didn't have time anyway, so he planned to rest in this village for a few days. This village is inhabited by ordinary villagers. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and live a very regular life.
.The pace of life is dull and comfortable. This is the life Qianyu dreams of.
The villagers in Stone Village were warm and hospitable, and both families warmly invited him to stay. One family had only one old man, who was lonely and single all his life. The other family was an ordinary family. The old man and his wife gave birth to two sons and one daughter, and they were full of children and grandchildren.
The old men of the two families are brothers, named Zhang Qinghe and Zhang Qingchi respectively. Because they have different concepts of marriage, they have different endings.
Qianyu told the two old men that he was a cultivator. Zhang Qinghe, who was single, cast an envious look and said that his greatest wish in this life was to practice Taoism, but it was a pity that he had not yet opened his immortal aperture and could not embark on the path to immortality. He was the one who
The biggest regret in this life.
Zhang Qingchi does not envy Qianyu. He thinks that whether mortals or immortals, they just have different directions in life. No matter which way of life you choose, the most important thing is to be happy.
"Little guy, you are a cultivator, what do you think about marriage?" Zhang Qinghe asked with interest. As a single man, he had asked many cultivators this question. He found that cultivating immortals requires breaking up love and breaking up.
Love means that monks will remain single for life. So the answer of many monks is that marriage is meaningless to them.
The sudden question confused Qianyu. He had never thought about this question and didn't know how to answer it.
Zhang Qingchi said: "The purpose of marriage is to have children, to continue the next generation, and to pass on our blood. Why should we continue the next generation? Because human life is limited, and the tasks that our generation cannot complete must be left to the next generation.
It can be completed in one generation. And immortals can ignore the changes of time and live as long as heaven and earth. For immortals who can live forever, marriage has no meaning."
"That's right." Zhang Qinghe nodded in agreement, "This is also one of the reasons why I haven't married for many years. I envy the life of an immortal, but I can't become an immortal. This is a great regret in life."
"You are so unrealistic. When you die, there won't even be anyone to die with." Zhang Qingchi said angrily. He had persuaded Zhang Qinghe countless times, but it was a pity that Zhang Qinghe didn't listen to his advice at all and remained single until
Seventy years old.
"I still have you, brother." Zhang Qinghe was not worried about his future affairs at all, and his attitude was very optimistic.
"I won't collect the body for you." Zhang Qingchi said stiffly.
"Little guy, what do you think about relationships?" Zhang Qinghe asked again.
Qianyu could only smile bitterly and said, "Actually, I don't understand feelings."
"Do you think the relationship can be managed?" Zhang Qinghe continued to ask.
"Emotions should be dedicated and sincere. Coercion is not sweet." Qianyu gave his own opinion.
"Did you hear that, brother? The immortal's thoughts are the same as mine. I have told you before that before I find a suitable umbrella, I would rather get wet in the rain. Before I find a suitable person, I would rather be single."
"Then you have been searching for more than sixty years, have you found her?" Zhang Qingchi was a little angry, "Emotions can be cultivated. Even if they are not suitable at the beginning, they can be cultivated after being together for a long time."
"That's not called affection, it's just a kind of family affection. In that case, it would be a kind of suffering for both husband and wife."
"It's better than being lonely and helpless when you grow old." Zhang Qingchi and Zhang Qinghe have completely different ideas, and no one can convince the other.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Qianyu quickly smoothed things over and said, "Seniors, don't get angry. You just made different choices. As long as you have a clear conscience, you will live up to your life."
Zhang Qinghe changed the subject and said: "A perverted murder occurred in Meihua Village recently. I wonder if you have heard about it?"
"When did it happen?" Zhang Qingchi didn't know.
"Hehe, I also heard about it from the villagers in Meihua Village." Zhang Qinghe smiled mysteriously and said, "Brother, do you still remember that ugly Zhang Shaoqing in our village?"
"Remember, of course I remember." When Zhang Qingchi mentioned this person, a look of disgust immediately appeared on his face, "This murderous maniac, relying on his own knowledge of Taoism, uses his power to bully others and does all kinds of bad things. I curse him not to do well."
die!"
"It's no use cursing him, he's still alive and well now." Zhang Qinghe sighed helplessly, "Five days ago, this murderous maniac went to Plum Blossom Village and not only violated a girl, but also killed her
His parents were extremely cruel. The villagers in Meihua Village dared to be angry but dared not speak out. No one was his opponent and they could only let him do evil."
Hearing such a tragic incident, Qianyu felt very angry. Practitioners study Taoism in order to achieve Taoism, not to bully ordinary people. He usually rarely meddles in other people's business, but this time he wanted to.
"Do you know where Zhang Shaoqing is now? Maybe I can help you get rid of him."
"Little guy, I heard that he is very powerful. You may not be able to beat him. Moreover, he left Plum Blossom Village after killing someone. No one knows his whereabouts." Zhang Qinghe said with some fear.
"Dad, that ugly guy is back again!" Zhang Qingchi's daughter yelled and ran over, saying nervously.
"Which ugly guy?" Zhang Qingchi was a little confused and didn't react.
"Zhang Shaoqing!"
"Ah?" Zhang Qingchi jumped up in fright, his voice was trembling a little, and he said to himself: "He...why is he coming back?"
"have no idea."
"Where is he now?"
Before Zhang Qingchi's daughter could answer, a bald man less than three feet tall appeared in the sight of several people. This man's face was covered with wrinkles and he looked very old. His nose almost collapsed into his mouth, and his mouth was crooked as if someone had split it from the middle.
He was stabbed and pieced together using clumsy techniques. His eyes were one big and one small, and the most eye-catching thing was his tongue, which was as big and fat as a pig's tongue.
"Zhang Shaoqing?!"
Zhang Qingchi took his daughter's hand and backed away nervously, Zhang Qinghe also took two steps back in fear, but Qianyu's expression did not change, but he took a few steps forward, looked down at the dwarf-like person, and said: "Are you Zhang Shaoqing?
"
"Who are you?" Zhang Shaoqing asked.
"Have you ever killed anyone?" Qianyu continued to ask.
Zhang Shaoqing smiled pervertedly and said: "Not only have I killed people, I have killed countless people. Most of them were young girls, all at the same age as flowers. My favorite thing to do is to destroy flowers with my own hands.
, watching these beautiful flowers quickly wither and fade.”
"You are such a pervert."
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Shaoqing was very thick-skinned. He couldn't see Qianyu's cultivation, so he just regarded Qianyu as an ordinary person.
"Go to hell." Qianyu slapped Zhang Shaoqing's bald head with his palm, the silver light raged, and the thunder tore Zhang Shaoqing's head to pieces, and blood spurted out, splashing Qianyu's face.
Zhang Shaoqing's body fell down, and his headless body was still spurting blood.
Zhang Qingchi and others were dumbfounded and breathed a sigh of relief. This perverted murderer was finally dead! (To be continued)