A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 1035 The number of gods and emptiness, the universe in the painting

In Shenxu Village, someone has returned.

This is a big event for the entire Luofan Town.It is no less than the return of the wind wheel back then.However, the wind wheel is a little different from Shenxu.

The era of the annihilation of the gods is really far away.It is almost as old as Dongli.Just now, among the many monks at the market, it seems that only the butcher knows a thing or two about him.

Nine two nine, seven two seven, three two three.

Behind these numbers, there are specific meanings.Shenxu used to be a quite affluent village.Its status is somewhat similar to that of Dongli now.

People in Shenxu Village sell almost everything.

Whole grains, livestock and poultry, etc. It is said that when Shenxu Village was at its peak, there were 400 people in the whole village.Shenxu Village is one of the largest villages in Luofan Town.

Such a scale is definitely beyond the reach of the current few villages.

However, at some point, Shenxu Village began to gradually decline.People in the village left the village one after another and never came back.

Deficiency is extremely vague in the concept of people in Luofan Town.

Huanhua, she had never heard of Shenxu Village at all.However, she observed the situation, especially when she saw that the butcher who hadn't finished selling the meat directly closed the stall, she felt that everything was not easy.

As soon as the butcher left, the clerk from the grain store left immediately.

Huanhua also took over the wine stall.

In less than half an hour, because people from Shenxu Village reappeared in the Land of Fallen Mortals, this time the gathering ended hastily.

The current villages are all around the Land of Fallen Mortals.

The butcher was the first to leave, and instead of going back to his small farm, he came directly to the edge of Guanshi Lake.Mr. Ren didn't go to the market today.

Because he really doesn't know what he lacks.Sometimes, he felt that the form of the market in Luofan Town was completely greater than the content.

He would rather spend all his time fishing.

"A fisherman!" There was still a long way to go, and the butcher began to call Mr. Ren.

"Oh?" Mr. Ren turned his head and looked at the butcher in surprise, "What? Today, you didn't go to sell pork, or is the business very good today? Why did you come to my place?"

"Something went wrong!" said the butcher.

"Hehe!" Young Master Ren said with a smile, "What can happen in Luofan Town? Could it be the envoy from Baishan?"

"The envoy from Baishan is here, so I won't rush to find you!" said the butcher.

"Oh?" Mr. Ren restrained his smile and asked, "Pig raiser, what's the matter?"

"Shenxu Village, people are back!" said the butcher.

"What?" Mr. Ren raised his eyebrows, "You said, someone from Shenxu Village has come back?"

"That's right!" said the butcher, "an old man in red and a young girl in common clothes. They just appeared in the land of the fallen, and they bought rice, meat, and wine at the market!"

"You saw them enter Shenxu Village?" Mr. Ren said.

"That's not true!" said the butcher, "I just saw that they ran in the direction of Shenxu Village. However, the way and weight they bought rice, meat, and wine before were very special."

"The bitter rice you bought? How much is nine catties and nine taels? Meat and wine are seven catties and seven taels and three catties and three taels respectively? Is that right?" Mr. Ren said.

"That's right!" Butcher Zi frowned and looked at Mr. Ren, "Is this the mythical number in the legend?"

"Yeah!" Mr. Ren nodded, "It seems that the once prominent cultivator Shenxu has indeed returned. When he comes back at this time, the visitor is not kind. Let's go, let's go find the scholar!"

Mr. Ren put away the fishing rod, and then went straight to Tingjielou with Mr. Butcher.

Tingjie Building is only a few miles away from Guanshi Lake.Soon, Mr. Ren and Mr. Butcher arrived in front of Tingjie Building.

The bamboo building is old, with a horizontal plaque on it - Tingjie Building.

The meaning of the word is ancient and clumsy, with a hidden Taoist rhyme.

On both sides of the lintel, there is a pair of couplets - three thousand gates of the ruthless avenue, listening to the magic pen of the world.Those are the handwriting of scholars.

At this point, it was past noon.

The door of the Tingjie Building was wide open.Shi Hua was still wearing his loose green shirt, and was doing simple cleaning in the Tingjie Building.

And the scholar was sitting alone at the desk for the first time, holding a paintbrush, and was painting.

Mr. Ren and Mr. Butcher couldn't help but glance at each other.

There are definitely not many days like this.

"Shi Hua has met the two young masters!" Shi Hua saw the two of them and hurriedly bowed to salute.In the entire Dongli Village, the three people who paint, fish, and raise pigs have an inseparable relationship.

Therefore, they entered the Tingjie Building directly.

"Oh? Are you here?" The scholar raised his head, as if he was not surprised by their arrival, but had expected them to come.

"You know?" Young Master Ren asked directly.

"Yeah!" The scholar kept writing, and he turned out a rather freehand landscape painting, "Shenxu Village, someone is back! I heard about it before."

"Hehe!" Young Master Ren couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "It seems that you can listen to the Land of Fallen Realm in this Listening Building?"

"What is the place to monitor!" The scholar shook his head, "Just now I asked Shihua to go to the market to buy something, and it turned out that the grandparent and grandson entered the town just in time. I already knew the whole process."

"Understood, are you not in a hurry?" The butcher said beside him.

"Worried? What's the hurry?" The scholar looked at the butcher and said, "The gate of Luofan Town is always open. In the whole town, there are many people coming and going, living and dying. The people of Shenxu Village People, if you want to come back, come back, why are we in a hurry?"

"Hehe!" Mr. Ren couldn't help being happy when he heard it, "Scholar, you said that lightly. But, don't you think about it, this Shenxu Village has been vacant for countless years. Why, suddenly came back? Don't you think Is it strange?"

"That is, you know, the decline of Shenxu Village has always been a mystery!" Butcher said, "I heard that there was no reason for its decline back then. Their people all left the village on purpose."

"I heard?" the scholar said disdainfully, "Pig raiser, you also said that you heard about it. You came to Dongli for a short period of time. The fisherman and I were much earlier than you. However, we also heard about it. "

"So, what can we do when the people from Shenxu Village come back?" The scholar looked at Mr. Ren and said, "Fishing, besides, you are not qualified as a law enforcement officer! Back then, when the people from Fenglun Village came back, you were not like this." like."

"Fenglun and Shenxu are absolutely different!" Mr. Ren said, "In my perception, the Shenxu lineage is an ambitious existence. They left because they felt that Luofan Town could not contain them."

"Fenglun has no ambitions?" The scholar laughed, "Fenglun has always wanted to go to Baishan? In Luofan Town, that's not a secret. Maybe it's a common thing for people to come back from the spirit. At least, I Listening to the worlds, nothing abnormal was found. Fisherman, what did you see?"

When Mr. Ren heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and said: "That's not true. However, I always feel that things are not that simple."

"Let's see for now! Don't worry, don't worry! I'm ready." The scholar smiled and added another touch to his landscape painting.

call--

Look again, the painting is instantly full of blue light.

"Scholar, did you prepare this for Shenxu Village?" Mr. Ren said looking at the painting.

"Hehe! The ancient village of Shenxu has already been ruined." The scholar said with a smile, "Our Dongli is the leader of Luofan Town, so how can we not give some gifts. In my paintings, there is a world of its own!"

"This gift, if they accept it, there will be no serious problem. If they don't accept it, then there is something wrong! Let's wait and see."

"puff--"

After the scholar finished speaking, he breathed out a mouthful of immortal energy.Look again, that landscape painting flew directly out of the Tingjie Tower, heading straight for Shenxu Village.

At this time, the old man in red and the boy in common clothes had just walked to the entrance of Shenxu Village.

(End of this chapter)