Repugnant Gateway

Chen Shaobai did n’t understand what An Zheng was saying: "Only one person? This broken society ca n’t be changed by a group of people. Do you really think that one person can change anything? No one is really immortal, even after death. People can be immortal. For example, you may make some changes in the world on your own in the future. People will respect you and believe in you. But you will not be more than a hundred years after your death ... No, you wo n’t be able to use them for fifty years. Things will be overturned by you, believe it or not? "

"letter."

An Zheng nodded: "You are right, I can't refute a single word. But I can't save eternal life, I can only save my whole life. If I don't do it because of despair, then I have no chance to change forever. "

Chen Shaobai patted Anzheng on the shoulder: "Fortunately, there is no shortage of people around you."

An Zheng said: "In fact, Violet can be done, but he is desperate."

"Look on, I will go out and breathe."

An Zheng felt that his heart was too depressed, let Qu Liuxi they continue to watch with Huo Hu, he walked out of picking star tower. At this time, where the anti-Tianyin stopped, An Zheng did not know. He walked to the square platform under the control of Inverse Heaven and looked at it. The position on the map had already reached Zhuoguo.

Zhuo State borders Xiqiang State and belongs to the relatively weak one among the sixteen Yan You states. Zhuo Guo ’s position is awkward. The west side is the powerful Xi Qiang. A small part of the south side borders Zhao Guo. Zhao Guo had been an alliance with Yan Guo before. The two countries have joined forces to suppress Zhuo Guo. In addition to the harassment of Xiqiang, Zhuo Guo has been developing very slowly.

Anzheng was silent for a while and decided to go out and take a breath. The past of Violet painting on the wall made people feel too blocked.

Out of the sky, Anzheng found that this was a small area of ​​grass. Zhuoguo is close to the Western Regions, and the land is seriously deserted. In order to prevent desertification every year, Zhuo Guo must invest a lot of manpower and material resources. This small area of ​​grass should be a barrier to prevent the sand dunes from moving eastward.

An Zheng stepped on the grass and walked towards the distance. About ten minutes later, he saw a small village.

The poor here makes people feel more blocked.

Even if it temporarily prevented the desert from continuing to invade eastward, the people living on the edge of the desert had a hard time. An Zheng had heard about it when he was in the Yan Kingdom. How big a thief and a lot of grass in Zhuo Guo, think about it, there are more people who choose to do evil if they ca n’t live any longer.

There are three or four rows of poplars on the edge of the grass. It seems to be planted to stop the invasion of the desert. The year should not be too much, and the largest tree will have thigh thickness. On the other side of these rows of poplars is the small village, which is the size of the population of 50 or 60 households. There is also some mud on the other side of the village. You can see three or five villagers bending over to work in the fields.

The Western Region's Buddhism and Daxi are diametrically opposed, and Zhuo Kingdom is the first to bear the brunt. At this time, the people here have not been taken away, either because of luck or because of something else.

An Zheng walked to the field and looked at it. The fields were planted with some vegetables. At this time, just after the autumn harvest season, before the arrival of winter, quickly plant vegetables such as cabbage on the only land that can be planted, and winter can be better.

A grandmother who seems to be sixty or seventy years old came to the field with a burden on her shoulders. At this age, I have to work in the fields myself, and the burden is not easy. It makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

An Zheng asked: "You are so old, why do you have to work in the fields, family?"

The old lady's hair was mostly white, and her face was deeply wrinkled. This is an old man with old eyes but still showing kindness. An Zheng stretched out his hand to take the courage from her shoulder. The grandmother dodged quickly.

"Your son, don't touch it, it's all dung, it's dirty and smelly, don't dirty your hands and your clothes."

She was a little nervous when she said these words, apparently because the bright clothes on Anzheng made her a little scared.

An Zheng shook his head and said: "It's okay, I was born as a child, and my parents died early, and I was the one who fed myself."

Tiange wasn't very wide, so An Zheng didn't dare to move when she saw her grandmother evading, lest she might fall steadily. But after all, the old woman was too old, and she had no energy for her body. Besides, she still had such a heavy load on her shoulders. After all, she still didn't stand firm, and she collapsed into the field.

An Zheng held her in one hand and raised the pole with the other hand.

Although he did not fall, the old man was taken aback. Taking Anzheng's cultivation as an example, it would be too wasteful to let the elderly fall down in front of them. The old man was so scared that his face was pale, and when he looked back, he still couldn't believe he didn't fall down.

"Thank you, thank you, this son is really good."

The old woman quickly thanked her after she stood firm. The expression of holding both hands over to thank you was distressing.

An Zheng raised the shoulder with one hand and supported the old woman with one hand: "I will help you pick it."

The old woman is very thankful.

At this moment, a farmer rushed from the far field, looking very strong, shirtless, and his upper body tanned. He rushed over here, carrying a dung fork in his hand: "What are you doing that man!"

An Zheng looked at the man and felt that he was a very simple farmer.

The man is indeed loyal and honest in appearance, and it has nothing to do with traitors. Such people are too common to be seen in any village. But I don't know why, when the old lady saw the strong man coming, her face turned paler than when she was scared.

The strong man walked up to Anzheng, first glanced at the old woman with concern: "Grandma, are you okay."

The old woman shook her head quickly: "It's okay, nothing, nothing."

The black-faced man looked at Anzheng again and looked carefully for a while: "Looking at you doesn't look like our Zhuoguo people, this dress looks like Yanguo."

An Zheng nodded: "I am Yan Guo."

The black-faced man immediately became hostile: "What do you Yan Guo people come to our Zhuo Kingdom to do, here is the backcountry, don't be a detailed work from Yan Guo!"

An Zheng said: "I just happened to pass by."

The black-faced man looked around and asked, "Look at your clothes, you should be a rich man, so why don't you take a follower with you when you go out?"

An Zheng thought about it and replied: "I took it and took a rest there. I felt suffocated in the car by myself, so I walked out."

The black-faced man asked: "Not far away."

An Zheng replied: "Slightly far."

The black-faced man yelled, "I don't think you look like a bad person, but you are not doing anything like that. You just disturbed her mother-in-law and scared her to fall. Why didn't you even apologize?"

The old woman said quickly: "No, no, I accidentally nearly fell, thanks to the support of me."

The black-faced man said: "Don't care! This foreigner can still bully us in our own way? I think he is not unreasonable ..."

He stretched out his hand towards Anzheng: "I am the one who is most upset, and the people in the village all listen to me. You knocked your mother-in-law, you have to give an account of this matter. You said what happened, Is it to lose money or to report to the officials? Our Zhuoguo people have always had a bad relationship with you, Yan Guo. If you report to the officials, I am afraid that you will do little good. "

An Zheng looked at his outstretched hand and thought of the paintings painted by Violet in Xingxinglou. He shook his head slightly. Why are there so many people in this world?

"I won't give you a copper coin. I didn't knock it down. Even if my mother-in-law was frightened, I would apologize to her mother-in-law. It's not your turn."

"Fuck, don't you give it?"

The black-faced man pointed at Anzheng with a dung fork: "Do you believe it or not, I can't let you out of this village?"

An Zheng shook his head: "Unbelief."

The little black man's little finger stuffed his mouth into a loud whistle. Someone in the village looked out, and soon a few young men in relatively new clothes ran out, carrying sticks in their hands.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Someone asked aloud.

The old woman hurriedly begged: "Heizizi ... Mother-in-law please don't do anything, okay? People really didn't treat me like that, and kindly helped me carry the burden. You can't do this, you will have retribution if you do of."

"Revenge a fart!"

The black-faced man shouted, "I'm already so poor, and I'm still afraid of retribution? Nothing should be said, if this man loses money, I cut two or two pork and send it to you, so you can drink a broth. If so Without money, let go of this business, mother-in-law ... I see that the pig in your house is almost fat now, do you still want it? "

An Zheng looked at the sloppy skins, and then the black-faced man. At this time, a woman in a dishevelled dress stood in the grass from a distance, and ran out in a panic in panic.

This is how An Zheng reacted. The black-faced man didn't work in the field at all. The woman didn't know how afraid she was of this black-faced man, she didn't even dare to resist, or even her voice. Seeing the black-faced man far away at this moment, he dared to stand up and escape.

"How can you do such a beast!"

When her mother-in-law saw the woman running away in the distance, her face became pale, and she had to beat the black-faced man.

The black-faced man sneered with a cold face: "If it weren't for your daughter-in-law's appearance, I would allow your family to grow this kind of land? Mother-in-law, your son with a sick tuberculosis died early, If it were n’t for my family ’s work, you would have starved to death. To be honest, I have a real affection for your daughter-in-law. Otherwise, why do I grow up in your field every day? ”

An Zheng frowned, his fingers slightly twitching, killing heart.

He grabbed the old woman and looked at the black-faced man and asked, "How much do you plan to charge?"

"As much as you carry."

The black-faced man said aloud: "I know you think I'm a bad person, but I'm not. This village is lonely, and there will be bandits coming from time to time. If I were guarding this village, I don't know how many people were killed. I like her family Daughter-in-law, still guarding the village, what happened to her when I fell asleep? Besides, if I could get some money occasionally, the people in this village would not survive. I raise a village by myself, you said Am I a wicked person? "

An Zheng looked at him, and his mood was extremely complicated.