Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 113

A full ten years have passed since the destruction of Zhenzhou.

In these ten years
Some people have seen hundreds of immortals wearing splendid dragon-patterned robes flying across the sky, flying towards Zhenzhou, which has almost disappeared.

Some people say that Zhenzhou has become a forbidden land, full of spatial turbulence. Even powerful monks will be crushed into minced flesh when they enter, and their souls cannot escape.

No one knows what happened in Zhenzhou.

Hundreds of thousands of royal troops were wiped out, and Zhenzhou almost disappeared from the world.

Some people speculated that it was the Evil Cultivation Alliance who did it, but there has been no news from the Evil Realm Alliance since then.

In short, the war in the west of the Dynasty ended in an unclear way. The army, people, enemies, everything that existed in Zhenzhou, and everything that happened in Zhenzhou were all erased from this world up.

The war between the eastern part of the dynasty and the overseas monster clan is still going on. After a bloody battle, the dynasty army recaptured a city that was captured by the monster clan. However, all the people in the city and the monks who defended the city had died, leaving the city full of broken limbs.

The war between the southern part of the dynasty and the wilderness is also going on.The Southern Expedition Army and the Wilderness Army each had their victories and defeats, and the battle was at a stalemate.

The war between the northern dynasty and the Thousand Kingdoms Alliance of the Northern Territory was the most successful among the three battlefields. According to folk rumors, the dynasty's Northern Expedition army had successively wiped out hundreds of northern kingdoms, and countless blond and blue-eyed people from the northern territory were used as Slaves were sold into the dynasty and were very popular among the dynasty's dignitaries.

On the contrary, the western part of the Dynasty has become the most peaceful and tranquil place in the Quartet.

It's just that this peace and tranquility is tinged with blood.

It seems that it was because of the complete destruction of Zhenzhou, or because the emperor's beloved general Gongsun Lie fell in the west of the dynasty, which hurt the emperor's heart.

Hundreds of dynasty ministers directly wiped out all the rebellious sects in the western part of the dynasty. Some sects were also wiped out by dynasty ministers just because of some rumors.

For a time, all the sects in the western part of the dynasty were silent.

Even the emperor made a decree that would last for a hundred years. All the common people and even the dignitaries in the three states in the west of the dynasty should observe filial piety for Gongsun Lie for a hundred years.

All the people in the western part of the dynasty, from the princes of the three prefectures to the peddlers and foot soldiers, all wore sackcloth and wore filial piety, behaved themselves, and performed their duties.

Because everyone knows that if you disobey His Majesty the Emperor's orders, whether it is a city or a state, His Majesty the Emperor will massacre them even more ruthlessly than foreign enemies.

In the entire dynasty, only the people in the central imperial region still lived a carefree life. Foreign enemies could never attack there, and His Majesty the Emperor's butcher knife would never be raised there.

. . . . . .

In a small village outside Xunfang City, there is a small farmhouse built with earth and wood.

A handsome man was blowing hard on the stove. The man's facial features were exquisite and delicate, but it was a pity that he had no eyebrows or hair. At this moment, his head and face were blackened by the smoke from the stove.

"Little brother." A crisp voice came from behind.

The man turned around and looked at the young woman in front of him with silver-white hair and a plain white dress. A smile appeared on her face, but it looked very funny with the black and gray face.

The silver-haired young woman hid one hand behind her back, and burst out laughing when she saw the man's appearance.

"Hehehe, little brother, you look so strange, haha, like a black monkey, hahahaha." The white-haired woman pointed at the man and laughed, her eyes curved into beautiful crescents.

"Okay, little Hong Ling, you dare to make fun of me when I cook chicken soup for you!" The young man rolled his eyes and pretended to be angry.

"Haha, little brother, look what I did for you?" Nie Hongling stretched out the hand behind her, which was a pair of cloth shoes.

"Xiao Hongling can make shoes? Let me see." The young man said with a smile, touched his face with his hand, walked over slowly, reached out to get the shoes, and then suddenly wiped Nie Hongling's face. Five gray marks appeared on the screen immediately.

"Haha, now you're a black monkey too." The young man blinked with a smirk.

"Ah!" Nie Hongling touched his face, looked at the ashes in his hand, shrugged his mouth, buried his head in his arms, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey... Xiao Hongling, don't cry!" The young man was dumbfounded, and quickly squatted down to coax him.

Nie Hongling ignored him and continued to bury her head in her arms, shaking the shoes in her hands.

"You put your shoes on first."

"Okay, okay." The young man quickly took the shoes, put them on, jumped twice, and praised: "Hey, don't mention it, they fit really well. Xiao Hongling's craftsmanship is really good."

Nie Hongling raised her head from her arms, with a full smile on her face, her eyes were full of happiness, and there was not even a single tear.

The young man took a closer look and said angrily: "Okay, you little Hongling, how dare you pretend to cry and lie to me."

"Little brother is the best. Hongling specially went to learn needlework from Aunt Li. Hongling has been making these shoes for a month. Do you like it or not?" Nie Hongling jumped up suddenly, hugging the young man's arm and acting coquettishly road.

"I like it, Xiao Hongling is the smartest." The young man nodded, but he sighed in his heart that this little Hongling is not as good as he was when he was a child, and it's not easy to be a big brother.

This young man was Jiu Jie. After flying away from Zhenzhou with Nie Hongling ten years ago, he found a small village and settled down.

At the beginning, Jiujie was still thinking about how to leave this dream. He often flew quietly into the sky at night to look for flaws in the dream.

However, he found that except for many places in chaos that he could not go to, everything else in this dream was exactly the same as reality, whether it was the flesh-and-blood people or the changing seasons.

Jiujie even tried the most brutal method of waking himself up from his dream, beating himself.

There were several times when Jiujie almost beat himself to death, but in the end, there was still no sign of escaping from the dream, and instead he was in so much pain.

This feeling of knowing clearly that he was dreaming but having no way to wake up made Jiu Jie very helpless.

In the end, Jiujie had no choice but to choose to stay down honestly, thinking that there will always be a time to wake up from the dream.

Starting ten years ago, Jiujie took care of Nie Hongling and lived quietly in a small mountain village. After Xiao Hongling woke up, she did not interfere with her family's affairs. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiujie for the first time. Xiao Hongling revealed He smiled happily and said weakly: "Brother, I'm hungry."

So Jiu Jie stewed a chicken for her.

Since then, every year when the two came to this small mountain village, Nie Hongling would act like a baby and ask Jiujie to cook a chicken for her to commemorate the days when they lived together.

Today just happened to be that day again.

In his heart, Jiu Jie was very moved that Nie Hongling could make shoes for himself. After all, he had watched Nie Hongling grow up in the past ten years, from a little girl to a slim woman.

Even knowing that this is a dream, Jiujie still regards Nie Hongling as his sister
And Jiujie also gradually stopped using mana, and completely lived the life of ordinary people.

In his heart, he slowly began to no longer hope that the dream would end so quickly.

At least let me take care of Nie Hongling until she dies a hundred years later, and give her a good life.

(End of this chapter)