Chapter 2039 The voice in my head
In Wujia Village, the village chief Wu Fugui also knows some martial arts and medical skills. The boy from his family is extremely powerful, and even the strong man in the village can't fall.
Wu Fugui's children are not young. The eldest is Wu Tian, the second is Wu Tong, the second is 14 years old, the third is Wu Feng, the fourth is Wu Xin, the fifth is Wu Xiao, the fifth is 11 years old, and the old Geda Wu You are ten years old.
In fact, Wu Fugui didn't know how old these children were, and he couldn't remember how old they were when they were, and he seemed to remember them very far away and could not remember them. The children didn't know how old they were, and they were all told by Wu Fugui.
In fact, this is the Buddha's masterpiece. He is afraid that Wang Meng and others will be selected as the candidates when they enter the fairy world.
Zheng Hong did not appear in the world, and he was practicing in the independent space of Ten Thousand Buddha Seals. The Buddha arranged this way to leave us a surprise weapon. It is also because Zheng Hong's qualifications are too poor, and he is afraid that he will drag us down in the fairy world.
The Buddha also warned Xiao Wanzi, the Demon Emperor, and the beasts who followed Wang Meng to loyally assist Wang Meng.
In fact, the Buddha is warning the devil emperor who is indiscreet.
The Buddha did not erase Xiao Wanzi and the others' memories, and the purpose was to help Wang Meng.
No one dares not take the Buddha's words seriously, even the Demon Emperor dares not, even the Demon Emperor did not dare, even during his heyday. The Demon Emperor has died once, but the world has been renewed and the Buddha is still alive, which is very telling.
After Buddha arranged Wang Meng and others to Wujia Village, he wiped out the memory of everyone in my village, including his own memory, in case of an accident.
Wu, Wu, start everything over again.
The small mountain village is quiet and harmonious. Although it is sometimes attacked, it can all be saved from danger.
The villagers are poor and have never walked out of the mountains, so they have no understanding of the outside world and no chance to obtain external martial arts. Of course, the most important thing is that they have no money.
The adults are very harmonious, the children are ignorant and always fight, especially the village chief's boss and the old man. These two children are small and naughty. They are not only naughty, but also cheating and bad. Even the adults in the village are a little afraid.
However, even a child, no one cares about it.
The quietness of the small mountain village was finally broken one day.
On this day, the sun set, and the men who went out to hunt came back and had a lot of harvest. There was a big wild boar and a pheasant and hare.
He also brought back a coma of middle-aged man covered in blood.
On the way, the hunting villagers had already used the juice of cactus for this person.
He also poured juice on him, but it only stopped the bleeding. The internal injury was serious and it did not work.
Wu Fugui quickly checked the person's injuries.
After checking, Wu Fugui sighed: "It's no help. The muscles and veins are broken, and all the internal organs are broken. It's a miracle to be able to persevere until now."
The village is poor and there is no magic medicine, so the villagers can only watch the middle-aged man.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the people around him. His eyes suddenly stopped on Wu Tianhe who was holding Wu You.
"Thank you..." The middle-aged man spoke, and blood foam gushed.
"Receive...Return...You, avenge...I am..." It seemed that I had tried my best to do my last strength, and before I could finish speaking, the middle-aged man died!
The villagers were all stunned, and Wu Tian and Wu Tong and a few girls were also stunned.
Wu You hugged his brother's neck, and looked shocked.
Wu Fugui took it down, and the middle-aged man's acceptance ring was opened in public.
A third-grade immortal sword by Ziweiwei, a hand-made martial arts book with Yan Gong on it. In addition, there are several porcelain bottles, dozens of immortal stones that exudes fairy spirit, and some silver taels. There is also a red crystal stone token with the word "Yan".
Wu Fugui took the things and received the ring, and then handed them to Wu Tian: "Accept the person, the end of the matter."
Wu Tian didn't answer.
"Distribute it to everyone." Wu Tian said.
Wu Fugui nodded, knowing that Wu Tian would do this.
The villagers were overjoyed. What they longed for was the martial arts.
"Hide him and buried in our ancestral land. He brought us the practice of martial arts. He is qualified." Wu Fugui said and looked at the villagers.
The villagers all agreed.
A few men carried the middle-aged man away...
After the burial of middle-aged people, around the cactus in the middle of the village, the children and young people in the village, and middle-aged people, surrounded the city.
The old people and women sat on the periphery, smiling and watching.
Wu Fugui stood in the middle, holding Yan Gong in his hand, stunned.
"What's wrong with the village chief? Don't you know the words?" a man asked with a smile.
The man is named Wu Ming, and he is the headhunter. He is the captain of the village hunting team.
"The ghost painting talisman, I can't understand it!" Wu Fugui's old face turned red and he handed Yan Gong to Wu Ming.
Wuming knows a few words.
Wu Ming took the book and flipped it over, looking surprised: "What is this? It seems to be a Taoist priest's ghost painting talisman."
The villagers circulated it but didn't recognize it.
Wu Tian and others also circulated it, but they couldn't understand it.
I finally got a martial art but couldn't understand it, and everyone was disappointed.
Wu Fugui had no choice but to put Yan Gong into the ring and hand it over to Wu Tian: "You should keep it first. Yan Gong cannot be practiced, and it's a pity that Immortal Stone is wasted. The pills in the porcelain bottle do not know the efficacy and cannot be taken casually. The fairy sword is good, so I will give it to you Uncle Ming? You can use it during hunting." Wu Fugui said.
Wu Tian took out the fairy sword without hesitation and handed it to Wu Ming.
"Village Chief? This is not possible. This is what someone gave to Xiaotian." Wu Ming avoided.
"It's all my family, some of you and me, let's take advantage of the fact that we're taking more prey and reserve more to save hunger in winter." Wu Fugui took the fairy sword and forced him to Wu Ming, and instructed him: "Try not to be exposed, so as not to be coveted by others and kill people and seize treasures."
"Yes! Village Chief." Wu Ming then took over the fairy sword and couldn't let it go.
Although the third grade of the Immortal Sword is considered a low grade, it is a high grade among the low grades.
The difference between the fairy sword and the spiritual sword in the ancient martial arts world is the material. The spiritual energy in the fairy world is fairy energy, and resources are all contaminated with fairy energy, so the fairy sword is much more powerful than the spiritual sword. But in the fairy world, low-grade fairy swords are very common. In addition, they are spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons are equivalent to treasures in the ancient martial arts world.
No wonder Wu Ming couldn't let it go.
Other men can look at the fairy sword enviously.
"Tomorrow we will go out to hunt, let's experience it all." Wu Ming was very united.
The men were happy.
Wu Fugui smiled, the villagers were harmonious and happy.
What the villagers didn't know was that it caused a catastrophe to the small mountain village because of the rescue of this unknown person.
In the stone house, Wu Tian sat on the Chang, holding Yan Gong and studying.
He wondered, the title of the book is a character, and the ghost painting talisman inside it, what kind of tricks are you playing with?
"Idiot, this is the mental method. Didn't you see many black spots on the line? This is the mental method operation diagram." Suddenly, a sound came from Wu Tian's mind.
Ka! Wu Tian was so scared that he fell into a head.
Wu Fugui, who was basking in the sun at the door, ran in and hurriedly picked up Wu Tian: "It's so big, how can it fall down?"
"Dad? Someone in my mind talks to me!" Wu Tian's face turned pale.
"You're dreaming?" Wu Fugui thought Wu Tian was dreaming.
"I haven't slept! It's such a child's voice. He told me that the fire exercise is the mental method, the line above is the running line, and the black dots are the acupoints." Wu Tian said anxiously.
Wu Fugui's face changed. He picked up Yan Gong on the ground and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the redder his face became.
"Hahaha! It's true!" Wu Fugui suddenly laughed...
Chapter completed!