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Chapter 57: Pushing Back


"What are you talking about, No. 1 and No. 2?

You're crazy."

Mo Mo pulled my arm nervously.

Dragon King and Xiao Jin also turned their attention to me.

"You know this little brother?"

The Dragon King's face turned ugly.

"I don't know him."

Looking at my blank look, the Dragon King nodded and his face looked a little better.

"Haha, No. 1 is a ghost master, No. 2 is a white ghost, No. 8 is a living dead, and No. 9 is a ghost baby.

They are all the most ferocious things in history.

When they are gathered together, I really don't know what it will be like.

In the prosperous age, those old ghosts are really big in action.

I am becoming more and more curious about what the remaining brothers are.

I really hope they can be born soon, hahahaha."

With a wild laugh, Daojun pinched Looking at Grandma Zhang, she disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

"Mr.

Long, we won't chase her."

Xiao Jin looked at the direction where Grandma Zhang disappeared with a look of reluctance.

Mr.

Long shook his head, his face extremely pale: "What he said is right.

After the black dragon started killing Dao, all my Dao Xing had disappeared.

What's more, even if my Dao Xing were still there, I was no match for him, and he easily defeated me.

The most powerful technique, this Dao Lord is really not simple.

Number one, number two, number eight, number nine. , who is the old immortal he refers to?

The living dead and ghost babies are indeed the most ferocious things that have ever appeared in history.

Any one of them can cause countless murders.

Someone actually wants to gather them.

What on earth do they want to do?

As for the ghost master, there is no record of it in the classics passed down by the clan leaders for more than two thousand years. " "Then what is Bai Mei?

Why is he called Brother No. 2?"

Mo Mo suddenly interrupted and asked.

Mr.

Long shook his head and said: "I don't know this very well.

Although our clan has been inherited for a long time, our main energy is on protection.

We don't have much contact with this aspect.

But listening to Daojun's tone, It seems that your brother has been trapped in a huge scheme, and he may not be able to recover. " "Grandpa Long of the huge bureau, can you help my brother?"

Mo Mo asked anxiously.

"Alas."

The Dragon King sighed and said, "You have also seen that there is nothing Long can do.

Everything depends on God's will.

Let nature take its course."

"Xiao Jin, come here."

The Dragon King said, pointing to another strong man beside him, and said, "Since your brother has chosen you as his heir, I also believe in his vision.

When I go back, I will bury your brother properly.

The injury was very serious, and you have to retreat for more than ten days to recuperate.

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From the tone of Na Daojun, it seems that he is here for the dragon vein.

During this time, you must organize the villagers and do a good job of guarding.

If you find anything wrong, you must notify it immediately Me, whatever I was doing at that time, you know?”

"Yes.

I understand Mr.

Long."

Xiao Jin nodded, stepped forward and picked up Xiao Shan's mangled body, and led the way down the mountain.

"Alas, they are two pitiful brothers."

Looking at Xiao Jin's sad back, the Dragon King sighed, "Their parents died of serious illness when they were young.

The two brothers have been dependent on each other since they were young.

The eldest brother Xiao Shan has done a good job.

It’s so pitiful to take care of Xiao Jin.”

After we went down the mountain and came to the village, the Dragon King went into seclusion and asked us to follow Xiao Jin, kowtow properly and burn incense sticks at Xiao Shan's funeral.

After all, we were all bought by Xiao Shan with his life.

Qingtan Village is not very big, with about two to three hundred people, so within ten minutes, everyone in the entire village knew the news of Xiao Shan’s heroic sacrifice.

In addition, Xiao Shan was a good person on weekdays and was the future heir of the village, so at noon that day , almost everyone in the village came to Xiao Shan's house wearing sackcloth, kowtowed to Xiao Shan's photo one by one, and sang unknown mourning songs in dialect.

The overall atmosphere seemed quite depressing and sad.

Seeing the villagers looking like this, Zhang Xiaohua turned her head away and couldn't bear to look directly.

"Have you chosen the burial place?"

A white-haired old man leaned on a cane and patted Xiao Jin's shoulder with his trembling right hand.

"Look at it, your brother is the pride of our village."

"Yes."

Xiao Jin closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

After a moment of silence, he spoke in passing, "Although Mr.

Long has fully recognized his brother and believes that he is qualified to enjoy the treatment of the clan leader, Burial In the mountains where the patriarchs of all generations are buried.

But I know my brother’s character better.

The burial place is a geomantic treasure place specially selected by the first generation ancestors.

Non-patriarchs cannot be buried.

Since the ancestors said this, there must be a reason for him.

My brother must not be willing to ruin the ancestors' legacy for his own selfish desires. , let’s just bury him in the back mountain, because that’s where my brother died.”

"Well."

The old man nodded and said comfortingly, "Since your brother and Mr.

Long have chosen you to be the heir to the clan leader, you must get over your sadness quickly, because the inheritance of our village will still have to be relied on in the future.

You.”

"Uncle Fu, I will.

I believe this is what my brother wants to see.

The heritage of the village is above all else."

Xiao Jin clenched his fists excitedly.

"Place your brother's body in the mourning hall for seven days.

After the first seven days, your brother's heroic spirit will come back and take a last look at us before burying him."

Uncle Fu walked away with trembling steps, leaving Xiao Jin alone.

He closed his eyes and recalled the past between the two brothers.

"I was the one who harmed Brother Xiao."

Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head and whispered.

"Idiot."

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Mo Mo said with dissatisfied bloodshot eyes, "It's not your fault.

Think about it from my perspective.

If you hadn't taken Grandma Zhang away, more people might have died today.

We all underestimate the living dead.

It’s so brutal.”

"I don't know where the person called Daojun took grandma.

I don't know if I can see grandma again.

Oh, eh, I miss my grandma again, but I am sorry for Brother Xiao, if it weren't for me."

Zhang Xiaohua started sobbing as she spoke.

Mo Mo quickly comforted him: "I told you that it's not your fault.

No one thought that the living dead could be so powerful.

Even Mr.

Long suffered at the beginning.

If this was in a crowded place, more people might die.

People.

Besides, Grandma Zhang finally lost her mind.

Have you passed?

She hopes that you can live well.

The reason why Grandma Zhang has never wanted to leave this world is that she is afraid that you will not be able to think about it after she leaves.

Don’t you understand Grandma Zhang’s difficulties?

You must live well, so Zhang Grandma can leave with peace of mind.”

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua raised her head, with a glimmer of light in her eyes: "Yes, I have to live well, otherwise grandma will be sad again."

The whole village paid homage to Xiao Shan's body one by one.

When the ceremony was only a third of the way, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old suddenly rushed in and said something in Xiao Jin's ear.

Xiao Jin suddenly became nervous.

He opened his eyes, revealing a face of anger, and looked at the bottom The villagers below yelled: "An outsider entered the village to dig up the sacred tree and injured two villagers.

Our family has existed to protect the sacred tree for generations.

Now someone dares to disrespect the sacred tree.

Brothers, get your weapons." , come with me to protect the sacred tree.”

"Let's go and protect the sacred tree."

"The holy tree has existed for more than two thousand years, and now some people dare to openly destroy it.

The Red Guards couldn't knock down the holy tree back then.

I want to see who dares to provoke us."

"Hmph, our family is hiding in the world.

If we don't teach them a lesson, we really think we don't exist anymore."

Suddenly, there were noisy curses everywhere, and under the leadership of Xiao Jin, two or more villagers, men, women, old and young, all went out with shovels and wooden sticks.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he found that thirteen people were surrounding the holy tree, and two villagers were unconscious on the ground.

This aroused Xiao Jin's anger.

After helping the unconscious villagers, Xiao Jin shouted angrily: "Where did it come from?

Boy, how dare you disrespect the sacred tree."

"I didn't know this was a sacred object of your village before, so I bothered you a lot.

As for the two villagers, we were rude.

I hope you won't forgive me for not coming over and apologizing to the villagers.

We are all Chinese.

Where did it come from overnight?

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Qiu, this is all a misunderstanding.

As long as it is explained clearly, we will still be friends."

The other party, an old man with gray hair but a red face, said to behind him.

Two strong men behind him reluctantly stepped forward and lowered their voices.

He nodded and whispered, "I was wrong."

He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man.

When he saw the other person trying to show his weakness, Xiao Jin was not very aggressive.

He glanced at the two apologizing men in front of him with disgust, then waved his hand and said to the old man opposite: "Mr.

Since it’s a misunderstanding, we won’t pursue it, just go back to where it came from.”

Seeing that Xiao Jin issued an order to expel guests, the old man showed no intention of leaving.

Instead, he took the opportunity to step forward and said with a kind face: "Brother, you're welcome.

Outsiders call me Mr.

Ouyang Lu.

I fell in love with you at first sight." , how much older I am, if you don’t mind, you can call me Brother, I see that your face is dark, there is a gray cloud between your eyebrows, and there is a trace of blood on your cheeks.

This is a sign of bloody disaster and death.

It seems that something unfortunate has just happened to you."

Ouyang Lu's expression.

He changed his face and showed a sad expression, "Brother, please forgive me and bear with me."

"Old sir, how did you see that?"

Xiao Jin looked shocked, and then also showed a look of sadness, "Old sir, you are too polite.

You look like a highly respected person at first glance.

How can you be so embarrassed to call him that?

It is true.

My brother just left."

"Hey, little brother, don't be too sad."

Ouyang Lu took another step forward, patted Xiao Jin's shoulder, and said, "Life and death are determined by fate.

Who can escape death?

He just took a few steps early." , living well is what he wants to see most. " "Yes."

Xiao Jin nodded heavily, looking at Ouyang Lu with eyes no longer filled with distance, but with a respectful expression on his face, "Where did the old gentleman come from?

How could he come to a remote place like ours?"

"Haha, I heard the legend of your village when I passed by the village next door.

The village is full of tombs along the way.

It seems to have been passed down for thousands of years.

Once all villagers reach the age of eighteen, they must return to the village and are not allowed to leave for life.

This is not the key, the key is that your village has been doing this for thousands of years It's really incredible that there is no traitor.

There must be many amazing secrets hidden in it."

Ouyang Lu smiled and said kindly, "But don't worry, little brother, we are not here for you, we are just passing by.

Here, I came in to take a look out of curiosity.

I wonder if I know Liu Bowen."

Xiao Jin said: "Although we cannot leave the village for a long time, it does not mean that our news is blocked.

Zhuge Liang divides the world into three parts, and only Liu Bowen who unifies the country can reach the sky.

It is said that it takes 500 years to know before and 500 years to know afterward.

Daimeng."

"Well."

Ouyang Lu then asked, "Do you know the push-back chart?"

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"This" Xiao Jin paused and did not answer.

Ouyang Lu was not in a hurry and explained slowly: "The push-back picture is rumored to have been created more than 1,300 years ago by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, who ordered two famous astronomers at the time, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang.

To calculate the fate of the Tang Dynasty because of Li.

Chunfeng became addicted to calculations and couldn't stop.

He actually calculated the fate of China for more than 2,000 years after the Tang Dynasty.

It wasn't until Yuan Tiangang pushed his back and said: "The secrets of heaven can't be broken anymore, it's better to go back and rest."

Hence the name of the back picture.”

"There really is such a wonder in the world," Xiao Jin said in surprise. s: Let’s have a big chapter.

This chapter is worth two others.

Besides, I have something urgent to do tonight.

I’ll update it tomorrow afternoon.

You guys don’t have to wait for me in the morning.

Find some time in the future.

Lao Yandou will be more diligent and give me some help.

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