The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Worried that Mo Yuyan's appearance would frighten the old man, Feng Zhi wrapped him tightly.A bit like a cicada chrysalis, lying on the cart.It's just that the pair of antlers couldn't be hidden no matter what, and they were barely covered with a layer of gauze, which looked like they had been injured.

The old man is probably a person with a lot of experience in the world, and the protagonists are all wrapped up in such a strange appearance. He dared to invite them to get on the bus, but after getting on the bus, he just glanced at them to make sure they were seated.

Walking has the leisure of walking, and driving has the enjoyment of driving.

Feng Zhi sat on the bullock cart pulled by an old scalper, and felt that the surrounding scenery had a different taste.

"My lord, why are you so overwhelmed? You're frowning." The old man broke the silence first.He didn't want to be troublesome at first, but being able to walk this way shows that this young man has a deep relationship with someone in the village.And this young man is carrying a demon cultivator on his back...

"Is it already so obvious?" Feng Zhi thought he was putting on a good job.At least he hadn't been spotted before.

In fact, Feng Zhi didn't know that he used to be the Supreme Elder, whether he pretended to be good or bad, no one dared to expose him.Not to mention that Fengzhi has Mo Yuyan who always agrees and never rejects.Those old foxes didn't dare to say anything at all.

"Elder Feng Taishang said: There are three things in a person that cannot be hidden, cough, poverty and love." The old man said with an inscrutable expression.

It's a bit strange to be taught by others what you have taught yourself.

But Fengzhi still explained: "This is written down by Elder Feng Taishang when he was reading other people's books. It comes from "Lolita". The original text is: There are three things that people cannot hide, cough, poverty and love; The more you try to hide it, the more you want to hide it. There are three things that people should not squander, body, money and love; if you want to squander it, it is not worth the loss..."

Obviously he was retelling the original text to the old man, but Feng Zhi was touched first.He was able to recite this passage fluently, but he didn't do half of it.

"I was just thinking, what is the purpose of life sometimes?" Feng Zhi looked into the distance.

From the green mountains and green trees in the distance, there are bursts of crisp bird calls, and the lingering clouds and mists are more like fairyland than fairyland.But in fact, he was still on this dirty yellow mud road.

"You young people, you think about life and meaning all day long. What big things you want to achieve. According to my old man, there is no reason for living. You are born and live. There is nothing to think about." The old man is addicted to smoking He got up, took out an iron bong, and stuffed some tobacco leaves into it.After making a trick, the tobacco leaves were slowly lit.It can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

Feng Zhi couldn't tell whether the old man was a cultivator or a demon cultivator.This does not affect his conversation with the old man.At this time, he really needed someone who could communicate with him.Even if it can't solve his troubles, it can at least relieve his depression.To let him know that he is not excluded from the world.

"I'm already [-] years old. But my age is in vain." Feng Zhi really felt that he was not even as good as Bai Zixin.Maybe it's because I'm getting older and less aggressive.Or maybe it's because he's been there for a long time, and he's tired of the cultivation world.He couldn't find the feeling of living in this world, but it was also obvious that he didn't want to give up this good life.

"If you can't even figure out such a simple question, then you are living in vain." The old man tapped the pipe.The sound of iron and wood knocking is not very pleasant, but it is very simple.

The old man took a deep breath, reveling in the satisfaction of the smoke in his chest, and then slowly exhaled.

The smell of smoke is not choking, it has the smell of burning leaves.It is not the same feeling as those modern industrialized shredded tobacco.

After taking a puff of cigarette, the old man said slowly: "I never thought about such a thing when I was young. Either the table at home is broken today and needs to be repaired, or the next door village will come to grab the land tomorrow and have to sharpen their weapons and prepare for battle. What One day, I was able to sleep in and sleep for a day, and I thought it was a blessing. As a result, 300 years passed in a flash, and I didn't have a few years to live. But I didn't enjoy the blessings, and I had to have a few mischievous grandchildren.

This hustle and bustle is life.Leisurely leisure is also life.Don't think too much, feel comfortable, blink of an eye for a lifetime. "

Feng Zhi smiled.The old man was right, he couldn't even figure out such a simple question.Even after asking the Omniscient Tree and Bai Zixin, he still didn't understand what he was living.

"Yes. You are right." Feng Zhi gently stroked Mo Yuyan's antlers.It was wrapped softly, and it felt pretty good.

"Hmph. Don't think that I can fool me because I'm old. What you said is the same as my grandson's attitude after being scolded and saying that he won't do it again. In the end, he got into trouble again within a day." Old child feeling.But you can feel the warmth between the lines.

When he saw the uncle talking about his grandson, his expression was proud.Fengzhi suddenly felt that he was living too alone.It seems that being able to love relatives and have children seems to be a good life.

Maybe people are like this, a race that relies on blood to continue their hopes and ideas.

Instead of the so-called day, day, day and everything, the golden beauty is in the hand.

It's a pity that he is already with Mo Yuyan, and it is difficult for his special race to conceive the next generation.Because he is still a seed.

Fengzhi sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's so good. I want to try this feeling too. I don't need to worry about this infinite life. I'm busy every day to make money and support my family. I don't need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to be full, and I lose the ability to buy vegetables and cook. pleasure.

I have my own family and children, and I am there every day to worry about whether the children will be injured or whether they will learn bad things.There are also things that you can't do anything about, but you have to fight.

If possible, I would also like to try such a day.The first time I wake up every day, I worry about how to make money.At the moment of rest every day, I worry about whether tomorrow will be smooth.If I also have the opportunity to experience such a day, maybe I want to understand the meaning of life.

Old man: "..."

Can we still have a good chat?

Feng Zhi didn't know that he was now shrouded in the halo of the protagonist.Every word you say is accountable.It was many years later that Fengzhi understood the disadvantages of the protagonist's halo.

You can't talk nonsense, and even thinking about it may change your destiny drastically.

Fortunately, the old man is over a few hundred years old, and he is not the kind of age who thinks it is sarcastic when he hears a few bad words.He took two puffs of his cigarette and began to sing a folk song.

The folk songs have a long meaning, lingering in the mountains, with the characteristics of their villages.

He couldn't understand the language, but Fengzhi seemed to be able to feel the attitude towards life and the positive and optimistic psychology that the vicissitudes old man said.Feng Zhi lay on Mo Yuyan's body, humming along with the old man, and caressing Mo Yuyan's scaly skin.

This is his lover, his partner.They just have a small twist now.But soon, under the light of the protagonist's halo, they all vanished into thin air.It must be so.

However, the reality is not as Feng Zhi imagined.

The general meaning of the lyrics sung by the old man is: there are guests ~ two guests.One is Moxiu ~ a wood demon.There is a catapult in my arms~ Please pay attention to claim it.Moxiu is not in good condition ~ comatose ~ wood demon has a friendly temperament ~ no attack intention ~ has reached the mountainside ~ let it go or drive away ~

The folk songs are melodious, and the ox carts are swaying.

After working hard for a few days, Feng Zhi almost fell asleep in this comfortable ox cart.The bullock cart is not comfortable, but Mo Yuyan's chest is comfortable.When Feng Zhi woke up with a yawn, he found that he had arrived in the village.

There are scattered villagers on both sides.Mostly children.They bite their candy or their fingers and look at the two strange big brothers in the bullock cart.In the distance are adults who are working, and they will look over from time to time, some to look at Fengzhi, and some to see if their children are safe.

Surprisingly, this is no ordinary village.The village is in a cave.

The bullock cart had just passed a circle of wooden fences and arrived at the vegetable field.This is a wide, long and low tunnel.Vehicles can walk in the middle, and there are some plants that don't like light on both sides.There are blocks of luminous stones on the ground.It is not very bright, but using these luminous stones, the driveway and the vegetable field are divided.

The reason why Fengzhi was able to confirm that the village was built in a cave was because the front was even darker than this place.Even if there is a ray of sunshine, it will not be so dark.

Occasionally a bat or two flies over the head.Like chasing, but also like slapstick.

The villagers here seem to have a good relationship with bats. Not only are they not afraid of bats, but some children even run after them.Some adults even praised: Xiaoman is flying faster and faster.

To what extent do you have to be familiar with each other before you can tell who is Xiao Man, Xiao Ming, and Xiao Hong from that dark lump?

I thought the village would fall behind, but when the ox cart slowly passed through the tunnel, Feng Zhi only felt that he had entered an underground city!He was so surprised that he sat up from the bullock cart, leaned against the handrail of the cart, and looked down.

Spectacular, he couldn't find any adjectives other than that word.

This village was built inside the cave, a cylindrical hollow with a height of more than fifty floors and a full height of ten basketball courts.

The outermost part of this hollow cylinder is a spiral road around the mountain.The road goes round and round and round and round.So this cylinder is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.There are different holes in these roads.Each opening can probably reach the tunnel just now.There may also be caves for other uses.There are luminous stones on the edge of the road. Be wary of vehicles not to use the road to avoid falling off the cliff.

But this kind of design makes the road around the mountain look like a huge mosquito coil when viewed from the sky.Feng Zhi really wanted to fly with the sword, to appreciate it.

The top is a rock relief.Ups and downs, very layered.It's a pity that it was too dark and the distance was too far for Feng Zhi to see clearly.But I can see that there are many red, black, and dark brown eyes there, obviously it is a bat nest.

However, what surprised Feng Zhi the most was the structure of the houses in this village.

The author has something to say: There are three things that people cannot hide, cough, poverty and love. If you want to hide it, you want to hide it.

There are three things that people should not squander, body, money and love. You want to squander but the gains are not worth the loss.

There are three things that people cannot keep, time, life and love. You want to keep but drift away.

There are three things that people shouldn't remember, disaster, death and love. You want to remember but it's miserable.

-"Lolita"