Chapter 2 Lingbao appears

In the courtyard, there stood an old man with a ruddy face, almost ancient, wearing a Tibetan blue long coat, white silver-like bun, and a wooden hairpin inserted. He looked clean and elegant. I think it's the guest of the second uncle.

Zhang Yongtai saw that Zhang Yan had placed the wild boar properly and washed his hands. Then he smiled at the old man and said, "This is my nephew. My name is Zhang Yan. If there is anything to do errands in the future, just leave it to him. This child doesn't have much ability, so his legs and feet are sharper.

He turned his head and said to Zhang Yan, "Come and see Mr. Fu."

When Mr. Fu entered the door, Mr. Fu looked at him carefully.

The teenager has a narrow waist and back, a well-proportioned figure, wheat-colored skin, a thin and beautiful face, a pair of clear and bright eyes, thick hair and loose shoulders, and a coarse linen coat. It looks very harmonious and durable. It's just that the clothes are a little dirty. I think they just came back from hunting in the mountains.

Maybe it was the role of the wild boar, and he was a little surprised when he looked at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan stepped forward to salute Mr. Fu, squeezed his lips tightly, and retreated silently.

Mr. Fu smiled carelessly and said, "You can talk about disturbing your nephew in the future. Well, just call me Uncle Fu."

Zhang Yongtai smiled and said, "Master Fu is polite. He is tired on the way. Let my nephew get some beds for you and rest early." With that, he turned his head and shouted to Zhang Yan, "Go and arrange Mr. Fu's room properly. I've been on the road for a day! By the way, I won't eat here. Your second aunt and Bao Cai are still waiting for me to go back. And that wild boar leg, chop a bigger one for me, so that you can also taste it..."

Zhang Yan squeezed his lips and was used to his second uncle's city, so he ran into the house to settle down.

When it was settled, Mr. Fu entered the house. Zhang Yongtai quietly pulled Zhang Yan into a corner and whispered, "Here, this is five taels of silver. Add some firewood, rice, oil and salt at home to serve the old man well." With that, he took out five taels of silver from his clothes and handed them to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan took the silver and knew in his heart that it must have been the old man who gave his second uncle a lot of money and things to be so generous. Sure enough, Zhang Yongtai continued to say, "Well, this old man is a rich man. He can't be offended. This time, he promised me 50 taels of silver. When my second uncle gets the money, he will treat you well."

"Bearby, you come to town tomorrow. Your second aunt made some clothes, but I didn't have time to bring them this time. Listen to my second uncle's words and plan well. Don't take that risk to drill into the wild forest. I really can't eat and drink spicy food with my second uncle's horse racing team..."

Listening to the second uncle's words, Zhang Yan was moved and said, "Okay, second uncle, I'll visit my second aunt and Baocai tomorrow. You don't have to worry about family matters. I understand." Although Zhang Yongtai is profit-seeking and likes to take advantage of small advantages, it is good for Zhang Yan.

Every time Zhang Yan thinks of this, he feels very warm. A 16-year-old child lives alone, and the bitterness in it is really not enough for outsiders. Zhang Yan has been silently remembering the precious family affection in his heart.

Zhang Yongtai left in a hurry. Zhang Yan changed his clothes and made a fire to cook. It was not until the rice was on the table that he went to the wing to call Fu Bo.

A plate of cold wild vegetables, a pot of stewed wild boar, two bowls of rice, and a pot of self-brewed turbid wine.

The dish is fresh purslane freshly picked on the mountain, and the meat is fresh wild boar meat just from the mountain. Fu Dongliu, that is, Mr. Fu, is already very satisfied. After all, this is just a remote poor village.

After dinner, Zhang Yan was about to go out, but Fu Mandong shouted at him, "My nephew, is it okay for me to ask you a few things?"

"You say it." Zhang Yan was stunned.

Fu Mandong said in a deep meditation, "Do you know that the strange appearance appeared on Wanzhong Mountain the day before yesterday?" After saying that, there was a flash of light in his eyes and he stared at Zhang Yan tightly.

A vision! Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, and his mind turned thousands of times in an instant.

It turned out that Zhang Yan went into the mountain to hunt the day before yesterday. When he was chasing an injured porcupine, a loud noise roared in his ear, and the terrible Zhang Yan stammered down on the ground.

Looking up, I don't know when the thick black fog covered the whole sky, rolling like thousands of black clouds. The sky and the earth are black, just like entering the endless night.

With the black fog, a sad, resentment, roar, or howl filled the whole sky, making Zhang Yan's head buzz and his ears almost deaf.

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to recover, another amazing blow blew up in the air!

I saw countless golden lotus flowers suddenly blooming in the dark fog. These lotus flowers are almost half an acre of land, bursting with wisps of golden light.

Wherever the golden light went, the black fog sneered and slowly melted. The black fog seemed to be unwilling to show weakness, gathering countless black clouds and rushing to the golden lotus without fear.

Gradually, the dazzling golden light emitted by countless lotus flowers was forced to retreat by the black fog, and the golden light of the lotus became darker and darker.

Seeing that countless golden lotus flowers will be covered by black fog...

Boom~~ Suddenly, there was another loud noise!

A colorful glazed tower more than ten feet high appeared in the air. The tower shot out thousands of colorful beams of light. When the beam of light passed, a large area of black fog melted and made a sharp hiss.

At this time, countless golden lotus flowers that were about to be covered by the black fog once again released a dazzling golden light.

Thousands of gorgeous pillars of light and endless dazzling golden light dispelled the black fog in an instant.

When the last black fog was about to melt, a reluctant roar rolled between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yan was shaken violently by everything in front of him, and his whole body was full of blood. His eyes were black, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

When I looked at the sky again, the thick black fog, the dazzling golden lotus, and the tall and towering colorful glazed tower had disappeared. The sky is still blue and the sun is shining, as if everything just now is just a dream or illusion.

But Zhang Yan knew that this was neither a dream nor an illusion...

It is precisely because of this sky vision that Zhang Yan is always cautious and cautious when entering the forest again.

......

A sharp pain came from his arm, and Zhang Yan woke up from his thoughts. However, Fu Mandong, with silver hair, tightly wrapped his arms, his face seemed to be nervous and excited, and his eyes emitted a terrible light!

Seeing that Zhang Yan was awake, Fu Mandong suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, withdrew his hands and said in a low voice, "It seems that the virtuous nephew knows this vision. Can you tell me in detail?"

Zhang Yan shook his painful arm, and a wisp of doubt surged into his heart. On the way back to the village, Zhang Yan kept asking the villagers if they had seen the vision in the mountains, but the villagers looked blank and didn't know what he was talking about.

This couldn't help but make Zhang Yan wonder. He thought that he was the only one who came into contact with him, but unexpectedly met a guest today and came here for this! Is there any secret about this vision?

But no matter how big the secret is, it has nothing to do with your little hunter.

At present, Zhang Yan said in detail what he saw in the mountain.

Fu Dongliu's expression was tense, and his face turned red and purple.

Ah~ When he heard the colorful glazed tower appear, Fu Dongliu shouted, squatted on the ground with a bang, slapped the ground with his hands, and shouted, "Linglong Futu Tower!" Linglong Futu Tower! That's it, that's it! It, it, has finally appeared..."

Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw Fu Mandong, who was originally in a peaceful manner, and now he shouted on the ground like a child. He said that the tower was called Linglong Futu, but I don't know how powerful it was, which actually made him lose his composure.

After about a long time, Fu Mandong returned to his usual Yonghe and smiled awkwardly. "It's amazing to make my nephew laugh!"

Zhang Yan said curiously, "What is the Linglong Futu Tower?"

"It's a long story. Let me tell you slowly." Fu Dongliu was still excited and inexplicably, and his heart fluctuated under forced self-pressure before he said slowly.

Zhang Yan casually poured hot water for the two of them, sat opposite Fu Dongliu, and waited quietly.

Fu Mandong looked at Zhang Yan with deep meaning and asked, "Have you heard about the practitioners?"