I took the news of Ma Yu's return to the village spread like wildfire. Early the next morning, the folks from Tianmen Village gathered outside my house.
While distributing gifts for the villagers, Ma Yuzhi and I were talking about old things to the villagers.
Only then did I know that Grandpa Han, who originally pretended to be paralyzed in bed, was named Han Posong. He was originally the second elder of the Tianmen Sect and was responsible for taking care of the stone house. Because of this, Ma Yuzhi and I touched the taboo on the iron lock last night, and Grandpa Han rushed to the scene as soon as possible.
The lame Uncle Li, who was always laughed at when I was a child, turned out to be a master. Father said that the lame Li Uncle still had the strength of a fifth-level Taoist priest. If it were put outside, it would be a veritable master.
"At the beginning, Tianmen Sect was in a catastrophe. Half of the disciples lost their lives. A small number of disciples chose to leave according to their own wishes. The other half of the disciples followed us to Tianmen Village." Grandpa looked at everyone and said: " When I first came here, everyone was not used to it, but with the passage of time, everyone has fallen in love with the life here. There is no fight or fame and fortune here. Everyone wants to live in peace and happiness."
When I heard Grandpa's words, I nodded gently. The most rare thing in this world is to be indifferent to fame and fortune, and the most rare thing is to be able to successfully find the life I want.
"Maybe in ten or twenty years, the three words Tianmenzong will disappear without a trace in this world, and I will eventually become a sinner of the Tang family."
"Grandpa, could it be that Tianmen Sect was founded by our ancestors of the Tang family?"
"Yes, there is an ancestor of the Tang family named Tang He. The ancestor Tang He is a master of the world. He only needs a very short time to learn a spell. So when the ancestor Tang He was over half a hundred years old, he was good at nearly one A hundred kinds of spells, and he also has the strength of a ninth-level Taoist."
"Good at more than a hundred kinds of spells, my God, this is too powerful!"
Smiling at Ma Yu, Grandpa continued: "This is not the most powerful, the most powerful is that he created the Tianmen Sect with one hand. The ancestors merged more than 100 kinds of spells,
On the basis of the original Qimen Dunjia technique, a new Qimen Dunjia technique was created. If it hadn't been for the talents of the Tang family to wither slowly since the ancestors, our Tianmen Sect wouldn't have ended up in the fields it is today. "
"If my Tianmen Sect is at its peak, your grandfather will certainly not or dare not oppose the marriage between your father and mother."
"It makes sense for the weak to eat the strong." I nodded softly, and made up my mind to become stronger.
To become stronger for his mother and relatives, to protect himself and Ma Yuzhi to become stronger, and to become stronger not to watch the insidious slaughter of strangers.
"Today, I have a good gathering with the folks at noon. In the afternoon, I will ask Han Posong to take the two of you to the stone house."
"Grandpa, won't you go?"
"Han Posong guards the stone house. He knows the baby in the stone house better than I do."
At noon, my courtyard was full of people, looking at the middle-aged people in the courtyard with wine. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I didn't even have a playmate in the village. In other words, I am the only child in the village.
When I was young, I was ignorant and thought that adults in other families would have problems and would not have children. Thinking carefully now, I realized that it was not that they had the problem, but that they had paid too much for the Tianmen Sect.
The culprit responsible for all this has a great relationship with my father. If the father is not with the mother, the grandfather will not order an attack on Tianmenzong.
If Tianmen Sect didn't face a catastrophe, everyone present here would not hide in this remote rural area.
However, if you think about it carefully, the father is actually the biggest victim in this matter. He lost too much for love. While making a big mistake, he and his mother were still unable to be together. It's no wonder that since I was little, I basically never saw my father smile happily once.
"It seems that the burden on my father's body is too heavy. These heavy burdens have not crushed him. It has proved that he is a man of iron."
I shook my head gently, and after clinking glasses with the villagers, I raised my head and drank the Moutai in the glass.
I don’t know if I spent a lot of money to buy fake wine. I just feel that the drink is a little bit general.
bitter. Drinking into my stomach makes my heart feel unusually uncomfortable.
"Little girl, do you want to know the strength of the fourth-level Taoist priest?" I just swallowed the drink when I heard the fat aunt speaking to Ma Yuzhi.
Fat aunt is my favorite person when I was a kid, because she is the most amiable and she takes care of me the most. However, she is very fat and her body is almost round. I never thought that the fat aunt who couldn't even catch a chicken turned out to be a master, and had the strength of a four-level Taoist priest.
"Think about it!" Ma Yuzhi had always liked to be lively. When he heard the fat aunt's words, Ma Yuzhi nodded and said, "I don't seem to have seen a fourth-level Taoist take action at close range. I really want to broaden my horizons today."
The fat aunt seemed to like Ma Yuzhi a lot, and she smiled at Ma Yuzhi affectionately. Then I stood up, took small steps, and came to a big rock in front of my house.
"The spells I'm good at are Lion Roar Art and Tiger Claw Art, little girl, which kind of magic do you want to see?"
"Um..." Ma Yuzhi hesitated for a moment, and said, "The lion roar skill is too bad for your ears, or you can see your aunt's tiger claw skill."
"Okay!" The fat aunt nodded gently, and then yelled: "Tiger claw."
The golden light gushed out from the fat aunt's body, and then quickly converged on the top of the fat aunt's head, which took about three seconds. The golden light turned into a huge golden tiger claw.
Before I could react from the shock, I saw the golden tiger claws falling on the huge rock with a whistling sound.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the golden tiger claws easily crushed the huge stone. The scene before me completely subverted my cognition over the past two decades. In my memory, Fat Aunt is a fat woman who can't even catch a chicken. I didn't expect her to have such a strong strength. In addition, based on her size, I believe that the power of the lion roar skill she is good at must be even more amazing.
At the same time, I was a little shocked. I didn't expect the fourth-level Taoist priest to have such strength. My grandfather has the strength of a ninth-level Taoist, he and the fat aunt are far apart. It's hard to imagine what kind of situation it would be like if Grandpa took the shot.
(End of this chapter)