The place where they are now is the roadside of a road, and there are stretches of farmland on both sides of the road. It is summer at this time, and the lush wheat is growing vigorously.
The two cranes flew away automatically, and Xuankong led Haoyi along the road.
The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, rumbling thunder came from the sky, a few raindrops fell on the feet, and then the raindrops turned into fine raindrops. After a while, the rain was like pillars, forming roads on the ground. The water flows, the water flows to the potholes.
As soon as Xuankong stretched out his hand, he took out an umbrella from the Qiankun bag. He opened the umbrella and put it on top of his head. The size of the umbrella was just enough to cover him and Haoyi.
"Master, why don't we find a town to shelter from the rain?" Hao Yi was wet and felt very uncomfortable.
"Walking in the rain, you can not only understand the Tao, but also sharpen your will." Xuankong said, "If you can't even bear this bit of hardship, what's the point of practicing."
Hao Yi stopped talking. Although he is still young, he still understands this truth. He also knows that he is too delicate and needs to be tempered. Master is doing it for his own good.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road in front of us could no longer be seen clearly. The umbrella was hit by the rain and swayed in the wind and rain. The master and the apprentice were like sailboats sailing in the sea in a violent storm, as if they would be submerged at any time.
Of course, Xuankong did not use Taoism, but just walked quietly like an ordinary old man.
Even though he was under the umbrella, Hao Yi was still drenched, and his well-manicured hair was also soaked by the rain, and the rain flowed down the strands of his hair.
I don't know if Xuankong did it on purpose, anyway, he will never smell that nasty hairspray smell again, there is no hairspray on Shushan Mountain.
"Master, I'm cold." Hao Yi said tremblingly. The cold wind blowing, coupled with the rain all over his body, made him feel as cold as falling into an ice cave.
Xuankong didn't answer, he didn't seem to feel the rain on his body at all, just walked quietly facing the heavy rain, how many years, he didn't walk in the rain, it seemed to return to that dream-like night, remembering The smiling face of the girl in white was so heartbroken, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, hehe, it's okay, it's in the rain anyway, no one will see it.
A rush of horns sounded, interrupting Xuankong's memories. The bright car lights were very dazzling, but in Haoyi's eyes, this is not a light, it is clearly a messenger of light.
A middle-aged man rolled up the window and asked loudly, "Brother, do you want a ride? No money."
Xuankong looked at this middle-aged man. This man's skin was sallow, but his facial features were straight. He looked like an honest farmer.
Xuankong looked at Haoyi who looked expectant, swallowed "No need," and said, "Okay, thank you."
Even if it is tempering, it should be moderate, otherwise Haoyi will catch a cold.
This car was a two-seater "Shifeng" agricultural tricycle, and it was a bit far-fetched for three people to squeeze together. Xuankong threw away the umbrella whose ribs were broken, and squeezed into the co-pilot with Haoyi.
"Hehe, brother, what are you doing out on a rainy day? Is there something urgent? Hey, this kid is so cute, your grandson?" The middle-aged man was obviously talkative, so Xuankong asked as soon as he got into the car.
"Well, old arms and old legs, if you don't move around, they will rust. Take your grandson out for a walk when you have nothing to do." Although Xuankong is a generation of celestial masters, when he opened his eyes and made up nonsense, four words suddenly popped up in Haoyi's mind. Word: Old but disrespectful.
"Oh, the exercise is great. It can prolong your life. Didn't you say on TV that exercising for an hour a day can prolong your life by ten years. Seeing that your old body is so strong, you must exercise regularly, right?" Xuankong looked as if He looks over seventy years old, and no one would have guessed that this old man is the famous Shushan Celestial Master.
"Yes." Xuankong replied casually.
"Hehe, what's your surname, bro?" The middle-aged man asked when he saw that Xuan Kong was not very interested in this topic.
"Miangui's surname is Xuan, one character is empty." Xuan Kong replied.
"Good name, good name, hey, why is it so familiar?" The middle-aged man patted his head, "Oh, I remembered, isn't there a celestial master in Shushan called Xuankong? Oh, brother, didn't you say You, this kind of name can¡¯t be called indiscriminately. Our village chief once had a whim and named his dog Xuanzhi. Guess what happened? The dog disappeared two days later, and was finally found in the trash can It¡¯s gone, only skin and bones are left, people say, this is the retribution of God.¡±
The middle-aged man incited a lot of nonsense, and the corners of Xuankong's mouth twitched when he heard it.
"I forgot to introduce myself," said the middle-aged manThe son smiled apologetically, "My name is Wang Laowu, and my family lives in Qingshi Town just ahead. Let me tell you about the legend of Qingshi Town"
Wang Laowu talked on his own for more than half an hour, and the town sign of Qingshi Town could already be seen ahead.
"Brother, where are you going?" Wang Laowu asked.
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"Brother, brother." Wang Laowu looked back, his head was full of black lines, and he talked for half an hour, and the old man who dared to love had already gone to bed.
"Uncle, what happened to Xuanye Tianshi and the thousand-year-old vixen?" Only Haoyi listened with gusto, and since he had never been in contact with country people, he felt that everything was new.
"Oh, haha, it's natural that two people are in love with each other, and a lover becomes a married couple" Wang Laowu laughed.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xuan Kong suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
Wang Laowu felt as if the air around him had frozen, and he trembled all over. It seemed that what was in front of him was not an old man, but an ancient beast. Xuankong didn't release the coercion intentionally, and the wrath of the celestial master inadvertently made Wang Laowu feel uncomfortable.
"If you don't say it, you won't say it~" Wang Laowu whispered.
"Shifeng" drove into Qingshi Town, and turned into a village in the city. Four big red characters were engraved on the stone tablet at the gate of the village: Qingshi Second Village.
The car stopped at the entrance of a small courtyard. There was a large iron gate with red paint and a wall covered with cement plaster. The walls were covered with creepers. A cesspool on the left of the gate overflowed due to excessive water accumulation. not smellable.
Wang Laowu pressed the horn, and the ear-piercing sound was heard far away at night, and the sound of the horn of the agricultural vehicle was naturally not much better.
"At home, open the door, I'm back." Wang Laowu shouted while pressing the horn.
After a while, when the door opened, a middle-aged woman came out holding an umbrella: "Why did you come back so late? Go in quickly, the food is cold."
"Shifeng" drove into the small courtyard and into a "garage". The so-called garage was nothing more than a carport covered with asbestos tiles, and rainwater was constantly dripping from the gaps in the asbestos tiles.
Wang Laowu and Master Xuankong got out of the car, and Wang Laowu took a plastic sheet to cover his tricycle tightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com