Text] The second hundred and twenty-seventh chapter of the town

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The second hundred and twenty-seventh chapter of the town is occasionally []

"Is this the place where Cai Zhuoxia grew up from a young age?" Xiao Hua had a good impression on Cai Zhuoxia, who had both perseverance and quality, and had a good feeling of humiliating and carrying on the good character. Looking at this beautiful town, I felt a little curious. E^ look

Falling from the air, Xiao Hua walked on a wide road and walked slowly toward the town.

Outside the town are some strange stone carvings and rockeries. The shape of the stone carvings is very strange. There are both old cows and xionglu.

u Village children who are nurturing children, there are a group of children in various shapes, holding slingshots in their hands, or holding branches, or small squirrels, walking forward with joy. Rockeries are also weird, big or small, high or short, some have vines entangled, and some have flowing water.

Have not yet entered the town, Xiao Hua is attracted by things that have never been seen before.

"Young man... Was it the first time I came to Luyang Town?" A gentle voice rang from a stone statue lying on the ground and looking up at the sky.

When Xiao Hua turned his head, there was a 60-year-old old man with a lot of wind and frost on his face holding a dry cigarette bag in his hand and slowly standing up from the stone statue.

"I have seen the old man." The old man is certainly not a man of cultivation. It seems to be a normal farmer. Xiao Hua still clings to his hand and said: "Poverty... It is the first time to come to Luyang Town."

"Oh~ is it to find someone? Or is it passing by?" The old man sipped a smog of smoke, a faint spurt from the mouth and nose of the old man, very casually asked.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "It is both a search for people and a passing"

Then, after looking around, I asked: "I don't know how many stone statues and rockeries are placed outside the town of Luyang. What is it? If you go down some towns, there is no such arrangement."

"Hey, boy, listening to the sound is not old, the road that you have traveled, the place you have been there is really quite a lot." The old man said with a smile: "So... what do you think of these stone sculptures? Let your impression of Luyang have how is it?"

"These stone carvings are vivid, and many of the world's customs are recorded. The usual sweep may have no feeling. If you look carefully, you have a deep meaning." Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said: "It is like in the ordinary." At the scene, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the farms are reflected, and people’s lives and deaths will be put out."

"Ah? Young man... You... Don't you want to find the Cai family in Luyang?" The old man was surprised and asked in a low voice. Starting

"Old Zhang, in the next is really looking for Cai's do not know how the old man can see it?" Xiao Huaqi said.

"I can see it? Oh, boy, you look at the old eyes, where can you see things when you are old?" The old man still said with a smile.

Xiao Hua fixed his eyes and saw that the old man’s eyes were squatting, but his eyes were really sluggish, there was no expression at all, and there was no trace of rotation. This old man turned out to be a blind man.

"The old Zhang Gao saw that he could hear the clues from the voice of the poor road, and really let the poor road admire." Xiao Hua smiled and praised.

"There is nothing. On weekdays, people see the stone statues carved by the old ruins. Is it not the singularity of the surface, and who will see the connotations of these appearances? Only the talents such as Xianchang can truly understand the inner Something."

"These are all carved by the old master?" Xiao Hua asked some incredulously.

"Well, it is. I remember that the old age was forty-two and that year was a big disaster. The eyes could not be seen. Nothing could be done. The decadent, the people in the town were very kind, helping everywhere. Let the old man have the hope of living." The old man looked up at the distance, and there seemed to be a look in the eyes without emotion: "The old mortal is a stonemason, and there is nothing to repay the people in the town. It took more than 20 years. , slowly carving these things"

"Twenty years?" Xiao Hua listened and took a breath, and said: "You still can't see it, these... How do you always finish it?"

"Oh, no, but insist on the ear." The old man put his hand on the side and smiled: "Is it possible to ask such a person if the fairy is a man of the immortal? The old man made nothing but the stone, but the fairy is against the sky. OK, the pursuit of longevity, isn't it the word that insists?"

Although this is simple, it can be heard in Xiao Hua’s ear. It’s really like a smashing. He has entered the middle of the four layers of refining. The entry is slow, but he feels anxious and wants to find another. What can be done to improve the repair. At this time, I heard the old man’s words, and suddenly I realized that I was repairing the slowness of growth. But after all, it’s still growing. It’s better than the previous one’s growth. I don’t know how many times, even compared to Cai Zhuoxia. I don’t know how many times I am happy. I have Dan yào at this time. I have the best spiritual stone and the complete practice of the refining period. As long as I persist in cultivation, how can I not reach the peak of refining?

A blind old man can use twenty years to complete a difficult thing for a monk. Why can't he complete the practice of refining in twenty years?

Even Xiao Hua has felt that it is not a good choice to invest in the home...

“Thank you for the old man’s reminder that the poor roads benefited a lot.” Xiao Hua slammed into the ground and took a handful of it. He took out a best 梧楬丹, handed it over and smiled: “The old saying is a famous saying, let the poor road Epiphany, this is the poor yào of the poor road, if the old body is wrong, you can take it, maybe there are any strange effects are uncertain."

The old man was very curious and quickly waved his hand: "The old age is just to find someone to chat with. In this case, it is said to almost everyone who comes here. Fairy is not the first one, this is the first one, and the old ones have Oh, can't, can't"

"Grandpa..." At this time, a childish, crisp voice sounded. After the stone carving in the distance, a nv child of about seven or eight years old was transferred. The nv boy was a little thin and not tall. It’s good to look at both eyes, and it’s a long-awaited call: “Grandpa is still poor with others?”

"Oh, Meier, where is it. This is the fairy who came to find the fairy of Cai family. I still can't come and see." The old man rushed his face to the nv boy, his face was very kind, and then to Xiao Huadao: "This is an orphan who came back a few years ago and has been raised around."

"Mei, I have seen the elder brother" Mei Er jumped to the old man, first pulled the old man's sleeve, and then looked at Xiao Hua, his eyes looked at Xiao Hua's young face, only curious. Cried.

"Xian Chang is the fairy, what brother?" The old man blame.

"That's right, this fairy looks like a brother. It looks younger than the Cai's fairy sister. Meier is not called a brother. What is it?" Although Meier was a little shy, she still argued.

"Xian Chang wonders, Mei Er has not seen anything in the world." The old man laughed.

"Look at the old man said, Mei Er did not say anything wrong, what is so strange?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"I don't blame the fairy." The old man nodded. "It's rare for the fairy to accompany the old saying so much, Meier, this fairy is going to find the Cai family. You bring the fairy to the past."

"I?" Meier said, "The fairy home is far from here. Meier only went with the fairy sister's hoe, and went by himself... but not."

The old man reached out and took out a few coins in his sleeve and said, "Look for a car and let them take you."

"Then I will go there myself, Grandpa, this money is tomorrow's meal..." Meier said carefully.

Xiao Hua listened and laughed: "The old man is wide-minded, and the poor road makes Meier lead the way. This car is naturally poor."

"Well~" The old man felt that his thoughts had been broken by Xiao Hua. Some of them were sly and whispered: "Mei, listen to the command of the fairy, and wait for the fairy to wait."

"Yes, Grandpa, you can rest assured that the long brother, let's go here." Meier did not understand the old man's meaning, but still very well-acquainted.

"Old Zhang, don't go too far, the poor road is gone." Xiao Hua took a gift and walked with Mei to the town.

"The fairy grows well," the old man whispered, and the godless eyes looked at the direction Xiaohua was going, and did not know what to think.

"You... are you really a fairy?" Meier walked in front for a while and saw that she was about to enter the town. Then I couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Isn't the poor road like that?" Xiao Hua momo nose, looking down at his own robe.

"Looking at the dress is a bit like, but... the fairy sister is as young and amiable as you are, but the fairy sister never gives a gift to his grandfather. Well, everyone in the town is giving a gift to the fairy sister."

“Is it?” Xiao Hua secretly laughed. I really don’t know why Mei’s observation is so detailed: “Maybe everyone is different. The poor road thinks that your grandfather is very great, so he only gives gifts.”

"That is, Grandpa is really amazing. I think that so many stone carvings are carved by him alone. How many can there be in the world?" Meier will sing a little xiong脯ting, as if there is her credit in it.

“噗嗤” Xiao Hua smiled and saw that the nv boy who linked “the world” to the size of Luyang said: “How far is the Cai family from the fairy sister’s residence?”

"Mei is sitting in the past, I am afraid that there is an hour." Mei Er frowned and thought about it before answering.

"Which direction?"

When Meier pointed to the direction, Xiao Hua reached out and smiled: "Mei, how do you fly past the poor road?"

"Okay, is it... Are you really a fairy?" Meier’s words almost made Xiao Hua laugh and cry. It turned out that at this time, she still suspected that she was a liar.

With his hand stretched out, Xiao Hua grabbed Mei's arm and said, "Fly, if you are afraid, close your eyes."

"I am not afraid of it." Meier bite his teeth and seems to be undecided.

"Good" Xiao Hua praised, flying in the air, at this time there are many people in the town to see, are respectful standing, very envious watching