Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 242

Snow is old.

In fact, he has been getting older, but he has cultivation in his body, and he can't see much change.

For him, old or not old is only a matter of moments.

The town began to become depressed, but every day an old man roamed the streets.

But everyone who encounters him is a real person, he is older than the old people in the family, and he is also a living fossil that protects the safety of a town.

But at this moment, Xue Zhenren's eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't see the whole picture of the town.

Carefully calculated, he has lived for more than two hundred years.

With the magic of the statue, he broke through to the peak of foundation building.

But it doesn't stop there.

How many more years can he guard this town?

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Read by candlelight at night.

Xue Zhenren looked through the letters with the students and savored their lives, as if he was experiencing it himself.

His life is uneventful, but it is also fulfilling.

Is this the life you want?

Or should we pursue more opportunities and higher paths when we are younger?

Xue Zhenren looked at the statue in fascination, as if he had committed Alzheimer's disease.

"Brute, you are stealing food again, and I told you to practice well, otherwise how can you become a great cultivator?"

"Okay, good, you nizi knows to make me happy, the progress of cultivation has not improved at all, and if you continue to be so lazy, don't you want to appear chivalrous?"

"Yes, Xuanzi's practice is the most assiduous and serious, you have to learn from him..." Xue

Zhenren sometimes got up and reprimanded into the air, sometimes he taught Jiang Mu's statue seriously, and sometimes his body made exaggerated movements.

It's just that the eyes slowly change from cloudy to clear.

At the end, Xue Zhenren sat down again.

In fact, he likes this kind of life.

Loved the peace and quiet of the town.

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Zhenren took out a pen and paper and began to write a suicide note.

He had no wife and no children in this life, and in fact, he had no last words.

It's just that he looked around and always felt that an empty room should always be of some use.

Then he stared at Jiang Mu's statue.

Xue Zhenren always felt that this statue was too realistic, whether it was appearance or demeanor, like a living person.

Over the years, he has never been able to understand the other functions of this statue.

Just when looking at the statue, it was as if looking at a supreme being, and a trace of smallness arose in my heart.

At this point, Xue Zhenren concluded that this statue must be related to a powerful cultivator, perhaps staring at himself on weekdays, and there were other divine and strange things, which was very spiritual.

"Brother Eagle, you and I have been together for nearly a hundred years, although we can't speak, but it can be regarded as fate to get along like this."

"My birthday is over, leave this mansion, you will also stay here, how can it be considered a home."

After saying this, Xue Zhenren couldn't help but shake his head again.

It's just a statue, but I treat him like a Taoist friend.

After doing all this, Xue Zhenren got up, left a suicide note, and left the mansion.

Those who seek immortals should be buried in the mountains and rivers after death.

This night was a restless night for the mountain bandits and demons around Fuyuan Town.

Since then, Xuezhen has not appeared in Fuyuan Town again.

At first, people in the town thought that real people just didn't like to go out.

After all, it is very reasonable that real people have a long retreat.

And the town has been very peaceful recently, nothing has happened, so no one goes to the mansion to see what is going on.

It wasn't until a few years later that the calm of the town was broken.

A demon breaks into the town and starts eating people.

This is a tiger demon who has turned on his spiritual intelligence by chance and has become a demon.

Its body is five meters long and three meters high, and after breaking into the town one night, he ate a family of three and was discovered by night watchers.

The officials shook people to capture it, all of them were people who practiced martial arts, and when they heard that it was just a tiger, they were naturally not afraid.

But after seeing his tall body, he was stunned.

Where will the average mountain tiger grow so big, this is obviously a refined one.

"Hurry up and find the snow real person, he is professional!"

At this time, everyone hurriedly went to the mansion to find Xue Zhenren and go out.

Just knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

With another gentle push, the door opens automatically.

"Huh?"

"Real people, real people help!"

"There are tiger demons, and the adults can't stand it!"

Someone shouted, but there was no response.

It wasn't until I walked into the lobby that I found that it was covered with dust.

"Real people?"

The people who came to look for someone were stunned on the spot.

"Roar-"

At this moment, a roar shook the sky, and the entire town could clearly hear it.

"Tiger Roar?"

Jiang Mu was awakened by this tiger roar.

His divine sense probed out the statue, walked out of the mansion, and accurately found the location of the tiger demon.

After a hundred years of recuperation, Jiang Mu's Yuan God has become much stronger, and his physical functions are also recovering.

Therefore, his current divine sense coverage can already cover the entire town.

Xue Zhenren is gone, naturally no one can control this tiger demon.

But Jiang Mu was excluded.

The powerful divine sense instantly strangled the tiger demon.

The people who trembled with the tiger demon only felt a fresh breeze, and the tiger demon opened his eyes angrily, his limbs were stiff, and he died on the spot.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone looked at each other.

It wasn't until the person who went to the mansion to look for Xue Zhenren brought a letter that everyone was suddenly lost.

"The real person is gone..." "

It must have been a real person apparition, right?"

"He sheltered the town in the underworld."

"The real person must be an immortal!"

The tiger demon will not die tragically for no reason, it can only be attributed to this.

Fortunately, people in this world originally believed in immortals, and cultivators with immeasurable merit like Xuezhen people would definitely become immortals in their opinion.

So on the second day, the people of the town held a mourning service for Xuezhen who was three years overdue, and found someone to sculpt a statue of him and worship him.

Many of them, for generations, have been sheltered by the Xuezhen people, and according to word of mouth, there is no one who does not respect the Xuezhen people.

The dusty statue on ————

body is beginning to shatter and crack.

Then the debris comes off, revealing the people inside.

Jiang Mu used his spiritual power, broke free from the stony skin fragments outside his body, and slowly walked out.

When the night moon was empty, he walked out of the lobby, out of the front yard, out of the gate, and across the street.

He came under the statue of the Snow Man.

"Now it's time for me to call you Brother Eagle."

Jiang Mu chuckled, using his mana to shape the statue more realistically.

This was the first time he had seen the life of an ordinary person as a bystander.

There were some indescribable feelings in my heart, and I was stunned.

It has been said that there are two deaths in a person's life.

Once is losing breath, and the other is being forgotten by all.

Xue Zhenren died, but not completely dead, and even lived longer than other cultivators.

When the wind came, Jiang Mu's figure faded.

This is also a story in the long river of time.

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