A cheerful cheer sounded, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and found himself lying on a wooden bed. The whole room was covered with wooden structures, very simple.
He remembered that after he killed the people from Heaven and Hell, he encountered several waves of killers sent by other organizations in the middle, and they were all killed by him. However, because of the injuries on his body, Zhuo Bufan was a little difficult to persevere, so he became a remote person
The foot of the mountain planned to use his skills to force out the venom left behind from the dagger, but unexpectedly, because he consumed too much of his true energy, he fell asleep exhausted.
This is the most difficult moment two years after Zhuo Bufan was reborn on Earth, but when he was in the world of cultivation, there were too many difficult moments than these.
"When I enter the innate world, there are almost no one on this earth who can hurt me." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists. He hated him for being too careless and underestimated the Heavenly Court and
The ability of hell.
This is not the world of cultivation, he can do without any scruples. This is the earth. He has parents, friends, and Ye Ziqin Shijian. If he dies, what awaits his relatives and friends will be endless revenge and blows.
The consequences just by thinking about it makes Zhuo Bufan feel a little scared.
"You can't be so reckless next time. What will happen if my parents die? What will happen to Ye Ziqin and Shijian?" Zhuo Bufan said, gritting his teeth.
He came to his senses at this time, and after looking at the room, he saw a little girl in a shabby cotton coat standing in front of him. She looked about seven or eight years old, with a chubby face, her nose and cheeks were a little red.
Look at him with a pair of clean, clear and bright big eyes.
"How could I be here?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the little girl with a smile on his face.
The coldness and chill in his eyes just now scared the little girl and could only stand aside in a daze.
Now that I saw him laughing, the little girl said timidly: "Grandpa and I found out that you fainted, so we carried you back."
Zhuo Bufan took a look and found that the wound on his arm had been bandaged. I guess it must have been made by the little girl's grandfather.
"Hu Niu, come out to help my grandfather." At this time, an old voice sounded outside.
"Here you." Hu Niu wiped the flowing nose and ran out of the room. After a while, an old man walked in. The old man was about sixty years old, with some pleated skin, thin body, and hunched over.
He put his back on his face, his face filled with the wind, frost and disasters that life has given him.
"Young Master, you are awake." The old man looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked. This honest farmer who has been honest all his life is always cautious.
Zhuo Bufan got out of bed and stood up, bowed and said, "Thank you, the old man, for saving me."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a simple task." The old man shook his head and said, and the tiger girl next to him handed him a dry tobacco.
Zhuo Bufan chatted with the old man for a while and realized that he had been in a coma for two days and two nights. This place was just a remote village called "Tao County". It was surrounded by mountains. The transportation was very inconvenient, and there was only one cement.
The road and the winding mountain roads, the green mountains around it are like natural green barriers, like Tao Yuanming's paradise.
The old man's surname is Zhou, and he relies on farming and going to the mountains to collect herbs. The little girl's parents both work in Guangdong, so he is the only one who stays at home and is named Hu Niu.
"Grandpa Zhou, I'm afraid I'm going to stay in your house for a few days." Zhuo Bufan said.
Old man Zhou sat on the threshold and took the dry tobacco to the ground and knocked it. However, his movements paused, and his face changed slightly.
Zhuo Bufan didn't know what he was thinking. An honest farmer who lived in a mountain village all his life saved someone and came back. He also had a knife on his body. It was not simple at first glance, and no one wanted to be implicated.
"Grandpa Zhou, don't worry. I don't think it will affect you. I just want to take a rest and heal you." Zhuo Bufan said, taking out a bottle of dragon fish pills and saying, "Grandpa Zhou, I think you are not in good health.
, There are rheumatism and asthma. If you take this bottle of pill every day, your illness will disappear soon."
This is also considered Zhuo Bufan's principle of being a human being. He never bows his head to powerful people, but he can be humble and respectful to kind ordinary people and repay the kindness of a drop of water.
"This..." Grandpa Zhou hesitated for a moment and nodded.
In the following days, Zhuo Bufan began to live in the Zhou family. The dilapidated house was disrepaired. Zhuo Bufan helped to make up for the leaks and take care of his health. Occasionally, he followed Hu Niu to the mountains to collect herbs and get some wild game back.
A week later, everyone in the village knew that an uninvited guest had come to the village.
Zhuo Bufan has various powerful techniques. He goes to the mountains to practice and absorb the surrounding spiritual energy every morning. The injuries on his body have recovered, and there is even a vague sign of strengthening.
In the path of cultivation, we have never been honest in seclusion and absorbing spiritual energy. Instead, in the continuous battle, our realm cultivation will improve faster.
"The strength has recovered so much, so you can continue on the road." Zhuo Bufan felt refreshed and returned to the mountain village after practicing on the top of the mountain for a night that morning.
However, as soon as I walked to the entrance of Zhou's yard, I saw a group of people gathering here.
"Old man Zhou, you are the only one left now. I said what's the point of living in this dilapidated house? We are not not giving you money."
"Yes, Lao Zhou promised them to sell it, otherwise they would come to you often and you would not have a good life."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and saw a group of gangsters standing outside Mr. Zhou’s house. Mr. Zhou and his granddaughter Tiger Girl stood opposite the people, showing a look of timidity on their faces.
The man led by the gangster was a bald head with a green snake with a letter tattoo on his neck. He was about 35 or 36 years old. He touched the bald head and stared at Old Zhou with a fierce look on his face and said, "Old Zhou, I have given it to him."
After you for a week, are you really good at bullying me, Mr. Leopard?"
"Master Bao, I...I really can't sell this house. I live here all my life. I'm not used to letting me go to other places. Besides, my old woman is buried behind the house. If you do demolition, how about my old woman's grave?
Like?" Although Old Man Zhou was afraid, he still argued with a red face.
"Damn it, I'm shameless?" Master Leopard showed a cruel look on his face. "Believe it or not, I'll burn your house, making it worse than death?"
"You are shameless... I will call the police if you bully my grandfather." Hu Niu raised her little face, and her black eyes showed anger.
"Little girl, you don't have the right amount to speak here. You look so obedient, why do you speak so badly?" Suddenly, a gangster who was as thin as a monkey walked up to Hu Niu and reached out to wipe her little face.
Hu Niu was stunned for a moment, then she burst into tears. Old man Zhou was so angry that his whole body shivered. The villagers around him were frightened and silent.
It turned out that a sharp blade was hidden between the thin man's fingers, and a hole was cut on Hu Niu's face, and red blood flowed out. (To be continued)