Thunder Martial

The monks' voices sounded small in the villagers, like dialogue, but when they waited above the dome, they sounded like thunder, vibrating the dome and rolling the wind clouds.

The old cow in the air stopped and looked down at the tiny human being below, reluctant to step on his hoof and kill each other.

“It's him?” Su Mengyao's voice sounded in the car.

“It's him, cow, let's go down!” The sound of purple beams came out of the cars.

The old cow landed from the sky, and the villagers below were terrified and scared away.

The monk looked at the old cow and shouted: “You old cow, flying in the sky for no reason, this is forcing your Buddha to do it! Come on, come on, today the Buddha is holding an early end to the practice, and he will teach you a lesson about this stupid cow. ”

The monk was ready to do it, but suddenly he saw that there was a rule flashing on the old cow. His eyebrows picked and said: "Oops, I can't tell, it's still an old cow with only borders. Looks like you have a nice old cow in your car. ”

carelessly monk with a clotted and colorful eye.

All of a sudden, there was a sound in the car: “It's all a red-dust experience, the rules are broken, people are free to do whatever they want, and you're here to cheat. ”

Hearing the sound, the monk stared wide-eyed and looked at the car accidentally, muttering: “Isn't that a coincidence? ”

"I don't want to be such a coincidence," cried Zixuan. "But who makes that happen? ”

Purple pulled Su Mengyao out of the car and said: “You were cheating. I didn't expect that after all these years, you were cheating? What, are you trying to understand the rules of deception? ”

“Whoever I say is so annoying turns out to be you. What's wrong with you? Find a cow to pull the car and fly in the sky like that? It's embarrassing, you know?” The monk stared.

“I'd love to! ”

Looking at the dialogue between the two sides, the alarm in the eyes of the distant villagers slowly dissipated, listening to the contents of the dialogue, knowing that the two people knew each other, one was extremely shocked.

The monks were a big liar in the hearts of their villagers, but they didn't expect that the liar knew a flying friend.

“Well, you haven't seen each other for decades, so don't quarrel this time.” Watching the chatter, he couldn't help but say what happened hundreds of years ago. Su Mengyao interrupted the two.

“Humph!” the monk snorted coldly, proclaiming victory.

The three of them left the village and walked towards a woodland area, the old cow following behind.

Lin Zhong, Su Mengyao overhead fire, barbecued meat for two. Purple is to bring out some wine and give it to the monk.

The original monk, though proud, was very principled, not eating meat and not drinking alcohol, but since entering the Buddhist monument, his only remaining little principle has eventually disappeared.

When the meat was cooked and drunk, the monk took a large bite and asked, "What kind of meat is this, so delicious? ”

"“ Pork! ”

"'Is that true?" said the monk. ”

“I'm telling the truth, too, pork, just a fae in the local world! It was rough and flesh. It was a good kill! ”

“You haven't broken through, and you still have time to find local beasts to kill?” In the talking room, the monks ate meat and swallowed.

Purple glanced at the monk and said: "You haven't broken through yet, but have you been kidnapped by idle pits? ”

The monk shouted, “I told you, I was practicing! Besides, if I wanted to break through, I would have broken through years ago, but that was not my rule, so there was no breakthrough. ”

The monk looked proudly at the purple.

"Me too! ”

The monk snapped, then stared at the purple violently, then didn't say anything, and ate and drank.

"Let go of the bottle," said Zijuan, raising his hand to the monk. "Just one meal and you can roll away. ”

The monk looked at Purple and wondered, “Why, aren't you going to practice with me? ”

"" If you really want to go with me, you can't make plans together, "said Ziqian." If you really want to go with me, I'll have to think about giving up the old cow and pulling the car with you. ”

“What, you want me to pull the car?” The monk's voice instantly rises and becomes extremely sharp.

“Me and Mengyao need to understand the way of nature, there is nothing missing around you, if you have to follow, only let the old bull leave, you ride.” Purple laughed.

“Shit! Let Ben take you for a ride, and you won't see your virtue! ”

This wine was drunk in the middle of a noise. After drinking, the monk slipped away.

Both went out for decades, separated from the world of monks, and entered into the dust, so they had no idea of the changes in the world of monks.

And the two of them are looking for completely different rules and paths. In the course of the exercise, there will naturally be no intersection and no need for peers.

Of course, having a meal after meeting is necessary.

The monk left and the two went on the road again. It had been 50 years before and another 50 years after.

A hundred years later, more than a hundred years later, it was more than a hundred and ten years after the departure of Purple Tree.

The Dragon Tiger is still not awake, and the old cow's labor is becoming more and more competent.

Because the time was too long ago, he would occasionally talk to Su Mengyao and Zizhi. Over the centuries, he gradually learned many things about Zizhi, and his heart grew more admirable.

Hundred years of practice, the tired mind of the two people, gradually washed, the mood also changed again, became extremely peaceful.

Now thinking about killing many years ago, Purple Heart even has a sense of self-reproach that killing is not necessarily the best way to get close to things.

This is a change of heart.

Two thousand miles from the mountain, they found a valley. The valley is huge, the landscape is beautiful, there's water, there's flowers, there's some beasts.

“It's nice here. Shall we stay here?” Su Mengyao looked down at the valley and was delighted.

For more than a hundred years, the two of them are not just walking, but also walking, stopping, encountering some scenic places and staying for some time.

“Good! Find a place to build a cabin, we choose to stay longer. ”

Purple Pearl was also very pleased with the place. The two fell into the valley. Su Mengyao's excited little run to the small river, barefoot into the water and watched the fish play in the water.

Zi Qiang shouted far away: “We divide labor now, you make food, I will find materials to build a wooden house. ”

Su Mengyao smiled back and threw up his tongue at the purple clay. He turned his back: “Got it! ”

Purple took a heavy axe and went to cut the tree. Su Mengyao still played in the water. As for the old cow, he played by himself.

Half a day later, the wooden house was built, in addition to some furniture made of boulders, a fence was erected with bamboo, a small stone table in the courtyard and two small stone stools at the table.

Su Mengyao also took advantage of this time to pick up some wild fruit in the nearby mountain forest, which is lunch for the two of them.

Zijuan and Su Mengyao lived in the valley for a long time, without being disturbed by outsiders. Like the fairy couple, they enjoyed their own world life.

The valleys are large, surrounded by mountains, with water, flowers and grass by the water, and fish by the water, and some human footprints can be found here. At the foot of a mountain peak a few miles away, there is a small village where people live hunting.

This small valley is where they rest as they go deep into the mountains, because the water here is sweet and the fish are fat.

But the valley is deep, surrounded by mountains, and if you want to come in, you have to waste a lot of energy. So although there are people here, they are all hands-on villagers, and the others can only stand at the top of the peak and sigh in the valley.

Recently, while hunting, the villagers discovered that there was actually a small courtyard in the valley, which was kind of an unscheduled guest. Instead of coming down, the prudent villagers stood at the top of the peak to watch.

They looked far away at a young woman, dressed in white, walking like a fairy, barefoot, skin like white snow, colourful, suddenly amazed by the villagers.

Except for a fairy-like woman, they saw a handsome man with an axe in his hand, an axe down, chopping the mountain apart.

“It's the Immortal, one can walk on water, the other can open an axe mountain, it must be the Immortal! ”

“I told you, this valley is extraordinary. It used to be called the Valley of Immortals! Now the fairy is finally here! I told you, I've drunk the mountain water there, it's sweet and curable! ”

“Two fairies, a man and a woman, must have fallen into the dust of the fairy couple. ”

Soon, the sound of the fairy in the village spread, and many people went to the summit to see the fairy god.

The villagers looked far away. Purple and Su Mengyao didn't think they wanted to. Sometimes they would play chess on the stone table, sometimes they would float out and sometimes they would play in the water.

After confirming that there are fairies here, every time the villagers pass here for hunting, they will kowtow in the direction of the valley for the protection of the fairies.

Strangely enough, after that, villagers climbed mountain prey with more harvest and less danger. Once upon a time there were beasts in the mountains, and sometimes there were beasts, but since the arrival of the fairies, after they knelt down to worship the fairies, the beasts and the beasts have also disappeared. Instead, there are some dangerous little beasts on the surrounding mountains, obviously more.

After discovering this problem, the villagers became more respectful of the Divine Fairy Valley. Every New Year, they would take something and put it outside the valley to honor the two Divine Fairies.

Living in the mountain forest, Su Mengyao gradually became naughty. The villagers brought something to honor, and she would bring it.

“Zijuan, you see, these mountain fruits are missing from the mountains, and they still have them.” Su Mengyao held some fruit like crystal to make it look purple. Of course, just look, no eating.

Now Su Mengyao has also become a little mouthful and loves to eat some mountain fruit.

It is not surprising and has no opinions on this phenomenon. And the only problem I had was with the old cow.

At the same time as there were more fairy gods in the mountains, there was also an extra old cow. Many villagers tried to take the old cow back to cultivate the land. I had no idea that the mountains were so quiet that they were gaining more and more harvests from their hunting on the mountains. In fact, it was not the two fairy gods, but the old cows who were the victims of the fairy gods.

Unfortunately, the offerings were always made by Purple Pearl and Su Mengyao, who were always hunted by the villagers, and could not be angry and injured.