I am gradually omniscient in the heavens

Chapter 293 The Tragedy in Caomiao Village

Shenzhou Haotu.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, such as lightning, thunder, natural and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and mourning.

So I thought that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and under the nine secluded worlds, it is also the place where ghosts return, the palace of Yama.

So the gods said, spread in the world.Countless human people worship sincerely, pay homage to the various gods they imagined and create, pray for blessings and complain, and the incense is flourishing.

Since ancient times, mortals have all died.But everyone in the world hates death and loves life, and there is a saying of Yama of the Underworld, which adds a bit of bitterness. Under this, there is a saying of immortality.

The land of China is vast and boundless.Only the land of the Central Plains is the most fertile and fertile, and nine out of ten of the world's population live here.

And the barren lands in the southeast, northwest, mountains and rivers are dangerous, there are many ferocious beasts and birds of prey, many vicious miasma and poisonous substances, and there are many barbarians and barbarians who drink blood with captive hair, so there are few people.However, it has been said in the human world since ancient times that there are remnants of the prehistoric era, which survived in the human world, hidden in deep mountains and dense valleys, and lived for more than ten thousand years, but no one has seen them.

To this day, there are as many people who practice Taoism in the world as crucian carp crossing the river, innumerable.

In addition, due to the vastness of the vast land of China and the abundance of strange people in the world, there are many ways of cultivation, all of which are different.

The law of longevity has not been found yet, but there are gradually differences between sects, good and evil.

The resulting differences in sects, intrigues and even fighting and killing are commonplace.

When immortality seems so far away and elusive, the power brought by cultivation has gradually become the goal of many people.

In today's world, the righteous way is prosperous, and the evil spirits retreat.The Central Plains has beautiful mountains and rivers, is popular and rich in products, and is firmly occupied by decent families.

Among them, "Qingyunmen", "Tianyin Temple", and "Fenxiang Valley" are the three pillars, and they are the leaders.

As for Qingyun Mountain, where Qingyunmen, the leader of the righteous way, is located, the mountains are majestic and towering, and the tiger occupies the Central Plains. There is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountain, and the important town "Heyang City" in the sun, guarding the throat of the world, and the geographical location is extremely dangerous.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and ridges, among which there are seven peaks, towering into the clouds, and you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountains on weekdays, but you really don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain.

However, there are many rare birds and animals in the mountains, and there are not a few waterfalls and strange rocks, which are also famous all over the world.

And under the Qingyun Mountains, there is such a small village called Caomiao Village.

The sky was cloudy that day, and it was raining lightly. I don't know what happened in Caomiao Village, and the whole village was like a boundless ghost.

A young man walked in the village step by step, collecting corpses one by one.

This boy looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and his appearance was pretty, but for some reason, he became like this at this time.

This is our protagonist Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao doesn't know why, he should have broken the void directly and kept his cultivation, but for some reason, when he woke up, he turned into a child, and he didn't wake up until not long ago.

Zhang Hao before awakening, because he witnessed the tragic death of the villagers and his parents, couldn't bear the stimulation, and finally passed out, and because of this, Zhang Hao's consciousness was able to return.

Zhang Hao, who woke up, found that Xiao Huang was not in the system space, and he didn't know where he went.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Zhang Hao is not slow, going door to door to collect the corpses, hoping to find a few living people by the way.

In this way, Zhang Hao worked from midnight to the early morning of the next day, and finally collected the corpses of hundreds of people in the village. After counting them all, Zhang Hao found that compared with the number of people in the village, there were four fewer.

In other words, besides himself, there should be three other survivors.

Zhang Hao naturally knew who was still alive, so he didn't look for it anymore.

Afterwards, Zhang Hao picked up the tool and began to dig a hole. While Zhang Hao was digging a hole, a sharp voice sounded from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Hao slowly raised his head, and at some point, there were two more people with feet on the fairy sword on top of his head.

Before awakening, Zhang Hao had seen people dressed like this several times, so he naturally knew that this was a disciple of Qingyun Sect.

These two people looked like kind-hearted people, and they were very angry when they saw the tragic situation in the village.

Looking around, there are all corpses, and I don't know where the monsters dare to be so presumptuous, and dare to do such inhumane things under Qingyun Mountain.

One of them just wanted to ask Zhang Hao something.

And Zhang Hao was already exhausted from the busy work of the night. The moment he saw the two of them, he relaxed and fell to the ground.

And in the ruined temple at the head of the village not far away, the water droplets on the tree are crystal clear, slipping quietly from the edge of the leaves, falling down, because of the wind, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, hitting Zhang Xiaofan's face .

The icy coolness awakened Zhang Xiaofan from his dream, he opened his eyes and subconsciously called out: "Master."

But there was no one in the surrounding area, only Lin Jingyu was lying beside him, dreaming soundly.

Zhang Xiaofan woke up in an instant, quickly shook Lin Jingyu to wake him up, the two saw that the sky was already bright outside, and immediately prepared to go home quickly, otherwise the family members should be worried.

When the two of them reached the entrance of the village, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. For a moment, their whole bodies trembled and they couldn't speak a word.

There were only corpses piled together, and Zhang Hao lying beside the corpses.

Zhang Xiaofan watched all this dumbly, then suddenly ran towards Zhang Hao, and started to shake.

While shaking, he also shouted: "Big brother, don't die, big brother woo woo woo."

Zhang Hao was already very tired, but after only a few minutes of sleep, he was shaken awake by this unlucky brother.

Zhang Hao could only force himself to stand up, and said, "Xiaofan, I'm fine, but I'm too tired, I need to take a break."

It was hard to coax Zhang Xiaofan to stay.

Then Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan suddenly saw the pile of corpses, they were frightened, they yelled, and both of them passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Haoyou woke up and found that he was no longer in Caomiao Village. He was now in an ordinary wing room with two small windows. The furnishings in the room were simple and clean. Kettle cup.

Occupying half of the room is a large kang with four beds.Apart from him lying down now, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu are lying beside him.

In addition, there is another position where the quilt is neatly folded and meticulous.

And on the wall directly above the four beds, there was a banner hanging with a large character: Tao!
Looking at it like this, it looks like an ordinary guest room in an inn, or a room where several disciples who are studying art from a teacher live in the same room.

Zhang Hao already knew that he had arrived at Qing Yun Sect.

(End of this chapter)