Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

The so-called thatched huts are made of clay, dried in the sun, built up and then covered with thatch to withstand the wind and rain.

Especially the mud wall, which is exposed to rain for a long time, is the easiest to collapse.

This Xiaoli Village is in such a state, it doesn't even have a brick wall.

Looking around, there are even gaps like little fingers in the mud walls of many homes.

"This is the Daqian Dynasty!"

Chu Yang was extremely sure.

The Dagan Dynasty is the center of the universe in this world, and this dynasty, sitting in the middle, is the most prosperous.The families of the officials and the families of the philosophers are all full of riches and honors.

He still still remembers the description of this place. One of the families of the philosophers is just a side room, not a direct descendant, but the water used to flush the toilet is collected by the servants and mixed with flower essence, which costs a lot.

And that's just for flushing the toilet.

What about direct descendants?

What kind of life will the head of the elders live?

Being rich is like living in fairyland.

The poor died of freezing and starvation year after year.

"This happens to be another world where Taoism and martial arts show holiness. The people at the bottom have no chance of getting ahead at all; officials and officials, mastering martial arts skills, magical powers, and inheritance of writing, are superior and enslave all people. Zibaijia is nothing more than that."

"The imperial court is high above!"

"Hundred schools of thought, Taoism sects, enjoy offerings, and enslave the common people!"

"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a slave world!"

"Even Hong Yi, the son of the Era, is just empty talk, looking at the great ambition of making everyone like a dragon, but there is not much substance."

"Great ambitions are nothing more than pure thoughts to strengthen oneself. In the end, it is only to hit the other side!"

Chu Yang thought about it, but he didn't think about interfering too much.

He can't even take care of himself now?

"I just don't know, was Hong Yi born?"

"It took him more than ten years to cultivate to the peak in such a world. Martial arts shattered the void, and Taoism cultivated to the realm of Yangshen. According to my guess, he is at least a celestial being."

"Ten years, at least a fairy!"

"This is no ordinary cow!"

"However, the Yang Gods in this world don't live for more than ten thousand years, and an era is only 12 years old."

Chu Yang moved his steps.

There is mud under your feet, and if you move around a little bit and move the air, you will raise a little bit of dust.It's fine on a sunny day, and the old fisherman has taken care of it. If it's a rainy day, it will be muddy.

"Who are you? Why are you at the second grandpa's house?"

Outside the fence, a half-sized man with a thick head and a thick head was exposed. After seeing Chu Yang, he couldn't help being startled, and then showed a natural vigilance when he saw a stranger.

"I'm Xiao Chong'er's distant relative!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Oh, so it's Big Cousin!" The young man looked surprised, he pushed open the courtyard door, and walked in, "Big Cousin, when did you come? Why haven't I seen you?"

"What was your name last evening?"

"My name is Tie Zhu! Dad said, in the future I will be as hard as a discus and as tall as a pillar!"

"You will definitely become an iron pillar in the future. When the time comes, join the army to kill the enemy, establish a great reputation, be appointed as a general, have a lot of servants, and a lot of wives and concubines!"

Chu Yang said.

He was quite touched in his heart.

Iron pillar, iron pillar.

Even after thousands of years, he will never forget this name.

When he first joined Xiao Li Feidao, he trained a loyal and honest subordinate called Tie Zhu.His first wife was Tie Zhu's younger sister, named Xiaomei.

Ugh……!

I sighed in my heart, feeling inexplicably sad.

Man, the first relationship is very deep.

At that time, he accompanied Xiaomei until her old age, on the top of Mount Tai, in his arms, Yi Ren left with a smile on her face.

After being together for a hundred years, how could he forget?

Unfortunately, there was no way to live forever at that time.

Xiaomei's death has always been a regret in his heart.

"Florals and generals, wives and concubines in groups? Can I?"

Tie Zhu's face was flushed red, but his big eyes were extraordinarily lively.

"I said you can do it, you can do it!"

"Haha, big cousin, I can really make you a general, so I ask you to be my housekeeper. No, what's that, it seems to have a higher status. By the way, I heard from my uncle that the housekeepers in the palace are all Eunuch, I will ask you to be my great eunuch when the time comes!"

"You, you really dare to say it?"

Chu Yang had a toothache, and almost raised his hand to slap this little guy to death: "If you dare to talk about things in the palace outside, if the officials find out, they will ransack your family and exterminate your family, especially you. Cut three thousand knives on your body and not let you die. Hey, tell me, how does it feel?"

"I, I didn't say that!"

Tie Zhu's face turned pale immediately, and he shivered.

He really doesn't have any idea about the imperial palace, but the official family can't do it. They are black-hearted ghosts who control their life and death. In particular, they ransacked their families and exterminated their families, which really scared him.

"You just said it!"

"Wow, I didn't say that, I didn't say that!"

Tie Zhu opened his mouth and cried, and then ran to his home like flying.

After a while, a strong peasant woman rushed out of Tie Zhu's house, cursing and saying: "Which son of a bitch who has been beaten for thousands of dollars, dare to scare my Tie Zhu, believe it or not, I cut your eggs...!"

Chu Yang was in a cold sweat.

Seeing the peasant woman approaching at such a swift pace, Chu Yang shuddered, feeling cold all over.

He hastily pinched Yin Jue with his hands, and with the only real energy he had, he erased the other party's memory of Tie Zhu.

"Hey... why am I here?"

Tie Zhu's old mother stopped, but couldn't think of what to do, finally muttered a few times, and walked back: "Is it because Tie Zhu's father was too hard last night, which made my mother confused today? It must be, I don't know what happened last night. What's crazy, seven times, I almost can't bear it. Hehe, in two days, find a way to get some sheep eggs, feed him, and see if I can do it ten times?"

Chu Yang trembled again: "The shrew, this is the real shrew!"

Near noon, the grandpa and grandson returned.

"Yeah, Brother Chu, how are you?"

Seeing Chu Yang standing at the door, Xiao Chong'er was very surprised and ran over cheerfully.

"All right!"

Chu Yang smiled and nodded.

"Brother, really...!"

The old fisherman was a little cautious.

"Old man, just call me by my name from now on!" Chu Yang said, "How's your harvest today?"

"Oh, it's getting harder and harder to catch, and I don't know if it's because the Dragon King is making a fuss, but he caught five small fish today!" The old fisherman sighed and said, "Be hungry, I'll cook!"

Chu Yang nodded and didn't say much.

"Little Chonger, do you like fishing?"

"I don't like it. Many times, the big waves almost took me and grandpa into the sea! But grandpa said, if you don't fish, you won't have food! Years ago, the sixth and ninth grandpas in the west didn't survive and didn't eat. Yes, and nothing to wear. If Grandpa can’t fish, I’d starve to death.”

"Where are your father and mother?"

"He was beaten to death by the young master and the others!"

"Killed?"

Chu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Where is daddy raising horses for the young master? He was beaten to death by the young master after accidentally being late for a while, and my mother begged for mercy, and was also beaten to death!"

Xiao Chonger said numbly.

But the eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

"Do you hate those young masters?"

"Don't dare to hate!"

"It's not that you don't want to, but that you don't dare?" Chu Yang sighed in his heart, "If given the chance, would you be willing to take revenge?"

"Is there a chance?"

Xiao Chong'er's eyes flashed brightly like stars for a moment, but then dimmed: "Grandpa said, they are young masters, officials, and heaven, we can only accept our fate."

"Fate, you have to fight for it yourself. Of course, you have to have the opportunity to fight for it!"

Chu Yang said something, but Xiao Chong'er didn't understand.

"This is a world where people eat people!"

"It seems peaceful, but some people are more hateful than monsters, more hateful than witches!"

Just thinking about it, the old fisherman has already cooked the meal.

What was served were three wooden bowls of rich food, and they were placed on the only broken stone table in the yard. He washed and washed and wiped the chopsticks, but he was embarrassed and said: "After the Chinese New Year, the chopsticks at home I can only drink some porridge at most when I save food. Brother Chu, from now on, I can only eat wild vegetable soup and cook some small fish, you, you don't mind!"

He could see that Chu Yang's background was absolutely extraordinary, but his family was so poor that there was nothing he could do.

"Is it so bitter?"

Chu Yang looked at the sparse wild vegetable soup and sat down.

In his bowl, there were three small fishes, in Xiao Chonger's bowl there were two, and the old fisherman only had wild vegetables, a few sparse leaves.

"It's spring now, it's better, I can dig wild vegetables to eat, otherwise...!" The old fisherman shook his head and sighed, "If the cold spring comes, I may not survive it!"

Chu Yang nodded silently.

He picked up the bowl, watched the clear soup play with water, and took a sip.

The bitter taste makes the whole heart bitter, but there is also a warm current in it.

For some reason, his eternal state of mind had ripples in this bowl of wild vegetable soup.

"One month of care, and this bowl of fish soup, I will make Xiao Chonger rich and prosperous!"

Chu Yang said in a low voice.

The other party should be able to understand well the word prosperity and wealth.

The old fisherman was excited, but he shook his head again: "I just want Xiao Chong'er to live a safe life, and that's enough!"

He looked lovingly at his granddaughter who was eating big mouthfuls.

The little worm tasted very delicious, like delicacies from mountains and seas.

"As long as you grow up safely, that's enough!"

The old palm gently stroked the granddaughter's hair, eyes full of pampering.

Chu Yang nodded silently.

Chapter 1001 Sigh: Bitterness: Sadness

In the evening, the remnant clouds are like blood.

Chu Yang didn't think it was dirty, so he sat cross-legged in a corner and practiced silently.