Meng Gang sent the aunt back home, and the aunt's house was also dilapidated, dirty and smelly.
Not long after Meng just arrived in Mengliang City, all his wealth was taken out for plastic surgery, and he was already penniless. If it wasn't for the fact that he had just entered the mountain to kill some beasts and sold them, it would have become a problem to eat.
When Meng Gang saw his aunt's appearance, he couldn't help but think of his mother in his hometown. Although his mother was in good health, would she be lonely without her son?Since he left Zhennan City, he has never brought gold or silver to his home. Could it be that his mother is also struggling?
She won't be as poor as the aunt to beg in the street, right?
Thinking of his mother, Meng Gang felt both longing and guilt, "Ma'am, let me clean up the house for you."
"Ah, that's great. I've been blind for a long time. I can't see clearly. Everything is blurry. The house is dirty and messy. I'm really sorry. It's all my son's fault. I didn't hear anything when I went out. , I cry when I miss him..."
The aunt said that her son was choked up again, "Crying and crying, I cried myself blind. I know crying is not good, but I can't help it, this brat, how many years have you been out! Woo woo Woo!"
Meng Gang thought of his mother, his eyes turned red immediately, and quickly coaxed: "I'll be back, I'll be back, don't be sad, if he knows how hard you are at home, he should be so anxious. Maybe He is already a cultivator, and he has great fortune hidden in a secret place, so you just wait at home, and when he comes back, you will enjoy the blessing!"
"Hehe, you still know how to talk, hehe." The aunt laughed through her tears, and sat on the only chair at home wiping her tears.
While Meng Gang was packing his things, what he said just now was what he wanted to say to his mother.
His mother raised him alone and sent him to learn martial arts. Since he came out, except for sending money back, he hasn't returned home for several years.
Meng Gang cleaned the house, wiped the tables, chairs and benches, and repaired the dilapidated courtyard walls.
Those who didn't know thought it was the aunt's son who had returned.
It's just that the people around looked at Meng Gang with weird eyes.
Meng Gang was also very puzzled, these neighbors were all very strange.
An old man passing by seemed hesitant to speak, and finally left with a sigh.
Meng Gang bought meat and vegetables from the market and cooked them for his aunt.
The creases on the aunt's happy face were about to bloom, "It would be great if you were my son!"
Meng Gang smiled and said nothing, he imagined the aunt as his mother.Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in such a dirty and smelly place for a while and helped clean it up.
The aunt kept Meng Gang for a few more days.
Meng Gang didn't refuse either, because there was no place to live. Although Da Niang's place was dilapidated, there were still two or three rooms where people could live.
In the evening, Meng Gang went out to buy something for his aunt.
In the evening, the aunt cooked a table of dishes. In addition to the dishes bought by Meng Gang, the aunt also went to buy some.
"Ma'am, you are spending money, save the money and spend it slowly."
"Oh, you saved me today, so I have to thank you anyway. You are so busy, the aunt is very grateful. Eat it while it's hot!" The aunt said with a smile on her face.
"As soon as you come, I feel that my son is back. Can you pretend to be the son of the aunt for a while?" The smile on the aunt's face suddenly turned into a bitter face.
"Hey, auntie, don't cry, just treat me as your son." Meng Gang felt sorry for the old man in front of him, and he was very emotional. Did he do something wrong? What is the purpose of practicing?
If I leave by myself, will my mother be like a aunt, no one to take care of her, and what will happen if she has no financial resources?If my mother doesn't hear from me at home, will she cry and go blind like the aunt?
Maybe it's time to go back, take my mother with me, work harder, find an ordinary sect, and raise my mother until she dies.
Meng Gang doesn't know what to eat.The aunt watched him eat with a smile on her face.
"Children, eat more!"
"Ok!"
While eating, Meng Gang realized something was wrong.
Why are you dizzy?
Impossible, impossible!
He just saved the aunt just now, and the aunt cannot harm him.
Meng Gang supported the table and stood up, the aunt in front of him was still smiling.
"Children, eat more!"
The old lady's voice is still lingering in my ears.
The aunt didn't eat it herself!
why?
Meng Gang fell down, and he saw that the expression on the aunt's face hadn't changed, she was still smiling all over her face.
This is not the first time he has been betrayed.
Why?The wall of morality in my heart collapsed.
Why does he want to save people?for what?
Why are there so many people who avenge their kindness?
At the moment before coma, Meng Gang was resentful, hated himself, hated himself for being troublesome, hated himself for not learning his lesson.
He wants to kill.
He wanted to kill these ungrateful people.
He wanted to kill the femme-hearted woman on the face of Fu Rong.
He wanted to kill the neighbors around him.They must be aware of it, otherwise it wouldn't be so strange.
But so what?
He, a monk of the seventh level of foundation establishment, was brought down by a blind and lame old woman.
The last thing he was conscious of was the ringing of the bell.
A tall man in a cloak and a muzzle appeared at the aunt's house.
"Old lady, I caught a fat sheep again." The visitor said with a hoarse smile, and he looked down, "Qi training level seven, a bit weak."
"It's just a mosquito leg, the real fat sheep, I've already marked it, hehe~" The blind and lame old woman dropped her crutches and stood up. His eyes have returned to clarity, and he is standing upright, without the hunchbacked and senile look he had just had.
"Fat sheep? How many?" the visitor asked with interest.
"Hehe, most of them are monks with Golden Core cultivation. There are seven or eight of them. One is at the foundation building stage, the other is at the eighth level of Qi training, and the two women are extremely beautiful. Don't take them for bloodletting. It's a pity that they are low in cultivation. Take them directly. If it is sold, it will be made into a stove for others, and it will definitely sell for a good price, which is more valuable than everyone else."
When the old woman thought of those two extremely beautiful women, she felt as if she saw a lot of money.
"Hehe, it's not in vain that you stayed in such a messy place for three months."
"Hehe, it's a pity, it's a pity, only a few kittens were caught in the past three months, and we can't stay here any longer. Those damn things around almost scared away the little mosquito's legs today."
The old man couldn't help but kicked Meng Gang who was on the ground, "You're really an idiot, and I sent it to my door."
But at this time, the old woman no longer concealed her cultivation, and turned out to be a monk at the Golden Core stage.
The person who came couldn't help laughing. He saw the changes in the house and the repaired courtyard wall. This person really had good intentions and deserved to be arrested.
"I'll take this away first, don't kick it to death, it's worthless." Someone came and carried Meng Gang on his shoulders, and said to the old woman, "Just ask for support if you need it. The boss said it will be collected soon." I got it, a lot of people from the Tianwu Sect came, and some fools even went so far as to dig the ground, saying they were looking for the lost treasures of the sect."
"Yeah, it's better to come, the master is still short of people. Isn't this the nourishment that comes to the door, hehehe~!" The old woman said with a dark smile.
"Hehe, you are so right. The ancestor of Tianwuzong has lived for more than [-] years. I haven't seen that old thing come out for thousands of years. Maybe he died a long time ago, so Tianwuzong, hehe , the strength is just like that. Old woman, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"
Not long after Meng just arrived in Mengliang City, all his wealth was taken out for plastic surgery, and he was already penniless. If it wasn't for the fact that he had just entered the mountain to kill some beasts and sold them, it would have become a problem to eat.
When Meng Gang saw his aunt's appearance, he couldn't help but think of his mother in his hometown. Although his mother was in good health, would she be lonely without her son?Since he left Zhennan City, he has never brought gold or silver to his home. Could it be that his mother is also struggling?
She won't be as poor as the aunt to beg in the street, right?
Thinking of his mother, Meng Gang felt both longing and guilt, "Ma'am, let me clean up the house for you."
"Ah, that's great. I've been blind for a long time. I can't see clearly. Everything is blurry. The house is dirty and messy. I'm really sorry. It's all my son's fault. I didn't hear anything when I went out. , I cry when I miss him..."
The aunt said that her son was choked up again, "Crying and crying, I cried myself blind. I know crying is not good, but I can't help it, this brat, how many years have you been out! Woo woo Woo!"
Meng Gang thought of his mother, his eyes turned red immediately, and quickly coaxed: "I'll be back, I'll be back, don't be sad, if he knows how hard you are at home, he should be so anxious. Maybe He is already a cultivator, and he has great fortune hidden in a secret place, so you just wait at home, and when he comes back, you will enjoy the blessing!"
"Hehe, you still know how to talk, hehe." The aunt laughed through her tears, and sat on the only chair at home wiping her tears.
While Meng Gang was packing his things, what he said just now was what he wanted to say to his mother.
His mother raised him alone and sent him to learn martial arts. Since he came out, except for sending money back, he hasn't returned home for several years.
Meng Gang cleaned the house, wiped the tables, chairs and benches, and repaired the dilapidated courtyard walls.
Those who didn't know thought it was the aunt's son who had returned.
It's just that the people around looked at Meng Gang with weird eyes.
Meng Gang was also very puzzled, these neighbors were all very strange.
An old man passing by seemed hesitant to speak, and finally left with a sigh.
Meng Gang bought meat and vegetables from the market and cooked them for his aunt.
The creases on the aunt's happy face were about to bloom, "It would be great if you were my son!"
Meng Gang smiled and said nothing, he imagined the aunt as his mother.Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in such a dirty and smelly place for a while and helped clean it up.
The aunt kept Meng Gang for a few more days.
Meng Gang didn't refuse either, because there was no place to live. Although Da Niang's place was dilapidated, there were still two or three rooms where people could live.
In the evening, Meng Gang went out to buy something for his aunt.
In the evening, the aunt cooked a table of dishes. In addition to the dishes bought by Meng Gang, the aunt also went to buy some.
"Ma'am, you are spending money, save the money and spend it slowly."
"Oh, you saved me today, so I have to thank you anyway. You are so busy, the aunt is very grateful. Eat it while it's hot!" The aunt said with a smile on her face.
"As soon as you come, I feel that my son is back. Can you pretend to be the son of the aunt for a while?" The smile on the aunt's face suddenly turned into a bitter face.
"Hey, auntie, don't cry, just treat me as your son." Meng Gang felt sorry for the old man in front of him, and he was very emotional. Did he do something wrong? What is the purpose of practicing?
If I leave by myself, will my mother be like a aunt, no one to take care of her, and what will happen if she has no financial resources?If my mother doesn't hear from me at home, will she cry and go blind like the aunt?
Maybe it's time to go back, take my mother with me, work harder, find an ordinary sect, and raise my mother until she dies.
Meng Gang doesn't know what to eat.The aunt watched him eat with a smile on her face.
"Children, eat more!"
"Ok!"
While eating, Meng Gang realized something was wrong.
Why are you dizzy?
Impossible, impossible!
He just saved the aunt just now, and the aunt cannot harm him.
Meng Gang supported the table and stood up, the aunt in front of him was still smiling.
"Children, eat more!"
The old lady's voice is still lingering in my ears.
The aunt didn't eat it herself!
why?
Meng Gang fell down, and he saw that the expression on the aunt's face hadn't changed, she was still smiling all over her face.
This is not the first time he has been betrayed.
Why?The wall of morality in my heart collapsed.
Why does he want to save people?for what?
Why are there so many people who avenge their kindness?
At the moment before coma, Meng Gang was resentful, hated himself, hated himself for being troublesome, hated himself for not learning his lesson.
He wants to kill.
He wanted to kill these ungrateful people.
He wanted to kill the femme-hearted woman on the face of Fu Rong.
He wanted to kill the neighbors around him.They must be aware of it, otherwise it wouldn't be so strange.
But so what?
He, a monk of the seventh level of foundation establishment, was brought down by a blind and lame old woman.
The last thing he was conscious of was the ringing of the bell.
A tall man in a cloak and a muzzle appeared at the aunt's house.
"Old lady, I caught a fat sheep again." The visitor said with a hoarse smile, and he looked down, "Qi training level seven, a bit weak."
"It's just a mosquito leg, the real fat sheep, I've already marked it, hehe~" The blind and lame old woman dropped her crutches and stood up. His eyes have returned to clarity, and he is standing upright, without the hunchbacked and senile look he had just had.
"Fat sheep? How many?" the visitor asked with interest.
"Hehe, most of them are monks with Golden Core cultivation. There are seven or eight of them. One is at the foundation building stage, the other is at the eighth level of Qi training, and the two women are extremely beautiful. Don't take them for bloodletting. It's a pity that they are low in cultivation. Take them directly. If it is sold, it will be made into a stove for others, and it will definitely sell for a good price, which is more valuable than everyone else."
When the old woman thought of those two extremely beautiful women, she felt as if she saw a lot of money.
"Hehe, it's not in vain that you stayed in such a messy place for three months."
"Hehe, it's a pity, it's a pity, only a few kittens were caught in the past three months, and we can't stay here any longer. Those damn things around almost scared away the little mosquito's legs today."
The old man couldn't help but kicked Meng Gang who was on the ground, "You're really an idiot, and I sent it to my door."
But at this time, the old woman no longer concealed her cultivation, and turned out to be a monk at the Golden Core stage.
The person who came couldn't help laughing. He saw the changes in the house and the repaired courtyard wall. This person really had good intentions and deserved to be arrested.
"I'll take this away first, don't kick it to death, it's worthless." Someone came and carried Meng Gang on his shoulders, and said to the old woman, "Just ask for support if you need it. The boss said it will be collected soon." I got it, a lot of people from the Tianwu Sect came, and some fools even went so far as to dig the ground, saying they were looking for the lost treasures of the sect."
"Yeah, it's better to come, the master is still short of people. Isn't this the nourishment that comes to the door, hehehe~!" The old woman said with a dark smile.
"Hehe, you are so right. The ancestor of Tianwuzong has lived for more than [-] years. I haven't seen that old thing come out for thousands of years. Maybe he died a long time ago, so Tianwuzong, hehe , the strength is just like that. Old woman, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"
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