The rising sun, early morning!

A busy night!

It was early August, a hot day, but the temperature had dropped slightly.

The weather is dry and the matter is dry, flammable and easy to catch fire.

The slightest bit of fire can lead to unpredictable disasters.

The house of the six elders has been burnt to ashes, and all the furniture is gone.

As the instigator, Xun Shaoyu watched silently all night.

By the way, I will use this 'accident' to 'clean' all the traces left by last night, inside and out.

"My...my home!"

The six elders sat on the stone pier, looking at the white ground, and burst into tears.

"Home……"

There are still a few traces of black ash on the old man's face. They are traces of the flames that fell when he was rescued last night.

Many villagers stood by and lamented the impermanence of the world.

The six elders are the elders of Shanghe Village, and most of the people in Shanghe Village are their juniors.

You must know that Shanghe and Xiahe were mostly settled by the Fang clan, but several generations ago, the ancestors of the two families separated and established businesses and no longer interacted with each other. Even though they were related by blood for more than a hundred years, they were not very close.

It is precisely because Liu Lao is a clan elder that he is not only highly respected in Shanghe, but also respected by many people in Xiahe Village due to his seniority.

During this era, even though there were Tule people who disrupted order, the concept of governing the country with filial piety was firmly rooted in people's hearts for thousands of years. The one hundred and twenty years of Hu people's rule and high-pressure policies and persecution made the people of Song Dynasty even more...

Value 'filial piety'.

Therefore, the six elders, as the oldest ones, were appointed as village leaders. Even though they had no official status, they were from the most prosperous family in Shanghe Village. The six elders were also kind to others and often helped the poor.

Although this position of village chief is not an official position and has no dignity, it is very lucrative. In a village, he is like a "local bully". Most of the local tyrants in the village developed from the village chief, and their family business has lasted for hundreds of years.

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However, the six elders lost their wives in middle age, lost their children in their later years, and have no descendants. There is no one to take over Nuo Da's family business. There have been many jealous people who have been eyeing it, but they have never gotten the opportunity.

Now, when the thatched hut catches fire, those monsters and monsters get opportunities one after another.

Xun Shaoyu lowered his head and listened to the old man's cry. A ripple appeared in his heart, and then he calmed down as before.

A human life or a fire can make the stone mirror move even a little bit, it's worth it!

He thought silently in his heart.

On the road to eternal life, I forget my love!

For this great opportunity, it doesn't matter if you kill someone without any calculation and your hands are full of blood.

Ancient Taoists killed their wives to seek Taoism, just for the sake of their future.

He may not have such great perseverance, but he has such great determination!

How about killing one person, how about killing hundreds of people, how about killing thousands of people!

Xun Shaoyu, no regrets!

What's more, this fire did not cause many casualties because it was discovered in time.

In addition to the six old houses, which suffered heavy losses, the fences of other neighboring houses were only slightly damaged.

With the family property of the six elders, how can it be compared with just a thatched cottage or a few thatched huts?

Those fifty acres of good paddy fields and even a few shops in the county are the real accumulation of Liu Lao's lifelong management.

It's not enough compared to the top, but it's more than enough compared to the bottom.

Seeing the six elders crying, Xun Shaoyu felt doubt in his heart, but for some reason, it did not subside.

That Taoist was obviously not a simple person, he possessed many treasures and had extraordinary martial arts skills.

Even though that palm has lost its strength, it is fast, ruthless, and accurate!

If it weren't for Xun Shaoyu, who chose to strike first and had some unsavory cleverness, maybe the grass on his grave would be three or four feet high now.

This kind of person should be like a divine dragon in the Nine Heavens. The divine dragon sees its head but not its tail, and has almost no connection with ordinary people.

But what is the connection between the six elders crying in front of him and the Taoist?

This can make this weather-beaten old man willing to risk his life and fortune to protect him.

There are also many people in Shanghe Village who have a vague and tacit understanding with the six elders.

It seems that this Taoist must have an unknown identity, and even this Shanghe Village has an unknown side.

Buzz!!!

While he was thinking about something on his mind, Xun Shaoyu suddenly felt disturbed.

In the blur, a stone mirror bloomed with heavy divine light, wrinkled and rippled like water waves.

There are two words "Kunlun" on it, which become more and more conspicuous under the divine light.

"Stone mirror..."

There was no emotion on Xun Shaoyu's face, no final relief from all the entanglements, but he left quietly.

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Shanghe Village!

At this time, if you are hopeful, wait and see your luck on the river.

You will definitely find that Shanghe Village, which has experienced a fire, seems to have been washed away.

In the void, threads and strands of white air are entangled, and they are constantly settling. Among the strands of pale white air, there is a faint red air!

Those with red energy are extraordinary!

In China, it is the weather of a county!

In human beings, it is a hero’s spirit!

If you can get a trace of red energy, the energy of Shanghe Village will flourish.

This red air is lingering, and the source of the red air is a thatched hut.

Xun Shaoyu was lying on the pole grass, his mind sinking into the stone mirror, and it merged with the stone mirror.

But he didn't know that his own destiny was changing quietly.

I don't know whether it was the Taoist man or the influence of the copper button seal that caused Xun Shaoyu's luck to change quietly.

This kind of change happens silently and without any trace!

The most external manifestations are that he has sharp ears and eyes, and is knowledgeable and well-remembered.

Xun Shaoyu was a grassroots man in Guizhou. He was not from a high-ranking family, nor was he talented and intelligent. It cannot be said that he had no luck, but he had a faint aura of destiny. If he did not have great opportunities in his life, he would never be able to live within a radius of ten miles.

land.

Even though Xun Shaoyu was self-taught and even more talented, as long as he was not given by heaven, he would not be able to last long in this world.

But now, Xun Shaoyu didn't know when he woke up, and clusters of Qi turned into clouds and quietly gathered at the top of his door.

You must know that in this world, and even in all heavens and realms, there are theories of destiny.

Most of them are purple, green, gold, red, white, etc. The purple energy is the most noble, and the white energy is the lowest!

And in this side of the world, the purple energy is the most noble, very noble, the energy of the emperor, the saint. The second is the green energy, lush and lush, the noble energy of a state. You can't get the green energy unless you are a noble prince with amazing talents. The third is the golden energy.

, the hall is full of gold, the palace is luxurious, unless it is a county magistrate, a God-given talent, there is no gold.

Under the golden aura, the red and white auras are not as noble and rare as those above the golden aura.

In this world, the way to prosper luck is to focus on luck and not on one's own body.

As the saying goes, excitement is also sudden, and forgetfulness is sudden!

Nothing more than that!

At this time, Xun Shaoyu, above the Dingmen, there was a continuous flow of energy that kept gathering together, as if all the rivers were returning to the sea, and the general trend was the general trend.

The original pale white life now stands majestically, as if it is breathing, constantly exhaling the rush of luck.

A square seal surrounded by mountains and rivers, I don't know when, gradually condensed in the flow of luck.

Suppressing the luck coming slowly from all directions. Making this rushing luck extremely docile.

The pale white life is constantly stretching, and the silk texture is changing, gradually brewing. A trace of green energy is suddenly born, and it is inexplicably noble.

I don't know when, but instead of the pale white life, a trace of green energy guided all the qi.

This trace of greenness, although thin, is extremely obvious.

As the saying goes, it is lush and green, and it belongs to a noble family.

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To be continued...