Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1092: Zeng Niu

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Wang Lin walked slowly in the jungle, and sometimes small snakes wandered in the mud under his feet. He even saw some fist-sized toads jumping in the mud, seeming to enjoy the rain.

When he first came to the sea of clouds, Wang Lin was very unfamiliar with everything. He didn't know where he was. Walking in the mud, Wang Lin gradually fell into contemplation.

He was here to avoid Tuo Sen, but with Tuo Sen's cultivation base, it was enough to break the barrier between the two worlds. At that time, it seemed that there was no place for him to hide in the stars.

"Instead of constantly escaping, it is better to stand firm in this sea of clouds as soon as possible, and after the deity has gone through three losses and seven calamities, then think about the future road..." Wang Lin looked at his legs below his waist, his expression revealed worry.

"The most important thing is to truly integrate into the monks of the sea of clouds as a person of the sea of clouds..." Wang Lin looked up and looked at the rain falling from the sky, like the snow of the alliance, which can blend with the rain of the sea of clouds. Same. This is what he has to do.

As he walked forward, his body gradually became low, his hair slowly turned black, and his appearance also changed slightly. The whole person looked more ordinary, like a fallen scholar in the rain. , And gradually walked out of the jungle.

The rainy season on the Morro Continent often lasts for several months, until the earth is completely wet, until there is a sour tingling sensation in the bones of people, and even the whole body has a faint smell of rust. This rain is only Will stop.

Whether the monks on Morro or the mortals are accustomed to the continuous rain, most monks choose to retreat during this rainy season, or go out of the Morro Continent to hunt in the stars in search of fierce beasts. It was only in the rainy season of this year that the only cultivation sect in Morro Continent Gui Yuanzong, but almost all of the disciples came out in the rain, turning into rainbows, and galloping towards the north of Morro Continent.

That Changhong was used to the sky, as if it had separated the rain from a road. If you look up from the ground, you will naturally see the spectacular scenery like a meteor.

As for mortals, when the rainy season comes, they will be by the fire at home, enjoying the warmth in the room, sometimes looking at the rain and fog outside the window, but in the dull but warm.

Just like her name, Beishui Village is located less than a thousand miles outside the Bingu jungle in the northern part of the Morro mainland. People in the village often live on farming, and there are also hunting teams of villagers around Bingu jungle.

During the rainy season, water clams appear. For the mortals of Morro mainland, water clams are a very delicious food. In big cities, the price is often high, but the supply is still in short supply.

The villagers of Beishui Village will organize experienced people to catch water clams outside the Bingu jungle during each rainy season. In the rainy season for months. Generally speaking, these villagers will come and go four or five times, and every time they come back, they will carry a large sack full of living clams.

Similarly, when the villagers who captured the water clams returned to the village, their families would wear quilts, and even some children would follow behind, looking excitedly at their father, brother, uncle, or grandfather, taking bags of water. Get the clams back, and whenever this happens, these children will be happy.

Only this time, among the villagers of Beishui Village who returned from Bingok jungle, apart from bringing back bags of water clams, they also brought back a person. This is an ordinary-looking young man who is slightly thin and seems to be in the rain. Some could not bear the cold. On his body, wearing the clothes given by the villagers, he stood there silently, with a strange expression in his eyes, as if with emotion, as if he was reminiscing, quietly looking at the rainy village in front of him.

"Brother Zeng, this is our Beishui Village. You will live here for a while. After the rainy season passes, the mountain roads are open, and you can follow the mountain roads to Spring City." Smiled at Wang Lin.

A smile appeared on Wang Lin's face and thanked him with a fist.

The big man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have never been to a private school, and I don't know any etiquette. But since I met on the road, I am a friend. Brother Zeng, don't be polite. It's raining heavily. Go to the house. Clean up the house and let Brother Zeng live in."

Next to the big man, a woman in a dressing clothes glanced at Wang Lin, with the same smile on her face, and did not ask her man about the origin of the young man before her. Brought clean bedding again.

This big man is very prestigious in the village. At night, many neighbors came to his house. He naturally drank wine in the bustle. Wang Lin sat aside, holding a wine bowl in his hand, drinking, and smiling while looking at these mortals in front of him. The mind is calm and peaceful.

After 30 years of drinking, these men laughed loudly. One of the middle-aged men in their forties stood up, took a wine bowl and came to Wang Lin, and said with a silly smile: "Brother Zeng, the third child of our family said, if it weren't for you He can't live after being bitten by that poisonous snake, the old man will never forget the grace of life!" He said, drank the whole bowl of wine in one mouthful.

Wang Lin has a smile on his face. He picked up the wine jar that hadn't been poured into the bowl on the tabletop, put it on his mouth and took a big mouthful, rubbed his left hand at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "This wine is not strong enough."

The eyes of the men all around brightened and they applauded in unison. The host here, the man who made Wang Lin live in the back room, smiled and said, "Mother, go and get the three jars of Beishui wine that the old man left behind so that Brother Zeng will know. The wine in Beishui Village is strong!"

The big man's wife shook her head and smiled, and went to the back room, and two nephews followed, and soon took out three jars of wine and set aside.

Time passed slowly like this, and it was a month in a flash. Although the rainy season has not ended, it is already a lot smaller. There is even a short period of time every day. The sky will clear for a short time and the rain will stop.

In this village, Wang Lin is very popular. Everyone seems to have accepted this neighbor, who is usually quiet but outspoken after drinking, and even accepted his identity as a doctor. There are many old people in the village, and those The villagers with stubborn illnesses all witnessed Wang Lin's medical skills one by one.

They even accepted the exquisite woodcarvings one by one, and knew the identity of the carpenters outside Wang Lin Langzhong.

If time goes on, forgetting the crisis of Tuo Sen, forgetting the life and death of monasticism, forgetting the intrigues of life, then such a life is very much anticipated for Wang Lin.

He likes this calm and the peaceful atmosphere of this village. It's just that Wang Lin understands this kind of life. Just like the short sunny days in this rainy season, it will soon disappear.

The cultivators of Guiyuanzong came to the northern part of Morro Continent one after another. After searching over and over again, they picked out qualified mortals. Among these mortals, there were young and middle-aged. As for the white-haired old man, they have also looked for it, but there is no qualified person, even if there is, at that age, obviously until death, there will be no results.

In Beishui Village, on this day, a monk arrived. This monk did not seem to be twenty years old, but his cultivation base had already been built. At his age, this cultivation base was enough to become a leader among the juniors.

This monk had a cold attitude, and immediately after coming to Beishui Village, all the villagers trembled. They all walked out of the room and trembled in the rain. The mortals living in Morro Continent, no one who didn't know the monks, understood even more. If the monk in front of him was angry, even if he slaughtered all of them, it would only be a momentary matter.

Zhao Yu frowned and looked at all the mortals in the small village ahead. The rain bounced away three inches above him, making his clothes always clean.

But these villagers in front of him were in the rain, letting the rain wet their clothes, and there was a bitter chill from their bodies. Adults are better. Those children are shaking very badly at this moment, and they are holding tightly. Parents around.

They are already here, standing there for a while, but the monk in front of them still has no words.

"Shang... God, the rain is cold, the children are weak, I'm afraid they can't bear it, or..." The big man who took in Wang Lin in front, said with a trembling voice, the little daughter beside him was already pale with cold.

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and the big man's words were swallowed alive.

With a cold snort, Zhao Yu said coldly: "I can't bear the little rain and cold, how can I become a monk." His cold snort contains a trace of cultivation, making the villagers in front of them feel like thunder echoing in their ears and their expressions. Pale.

Standing in the crowd, Wang Lin looked gloomy, he lifted his steps and walked out of the crowd, and walked towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu was taken aback and was about to yell at him, but immediately his eyes showed confusion. He moved his eyes away from Wang Lin and fell on the villagers. He calmly said, "You all go back now."

These villagers were taken aback, but soon they each held their children and quickly returned to the room. They did not realize that when they dispersed, Wang Lin waved his right hand very casually, and an invisible flow of heat filled the room. In the body of every villager, all the cold in their body is driven out.

In the rainy night, Wang Lin walked in front, Zhao Yu followed behind, his expression no longer confused, but in the faintly he seemed to lose his soul.

This action of the Guiyuanzong lasted for nearly a month, and a total of 31 mortals were taken away from the entire northern part of Morro, of which 17 were teenagers, and the rest were young people. These people were sent to the Guiyuanzong Mountain Gate in the east of Moro, and settled in the basin of the ring mountain.

The four great elders of Guiyuanzong now attach great importance to these 31 people, and they scattered them to their respective sects. Among the seven people selected by the only female of the four elders, Lu Yanfei, one was named Zeng Niu, from Beishui Village.