Celestial Masters Alliance

Xiaoda had already become close to the neighbors, and everything was peaceful outside. The neighbors characterized the death of the grandma as a sudden cerebral thrombosis, and treated it as a funeral, and no one asked about the process. Of course, it is not ruled out that they are insiders, but they just keep the secrets in their hearts to prevent the matter from getting bigger.

"I'm going out for a walk. You should also take a rest. Don't hold on!" I patted the trumpet and explained.

"Where are you going? Is there any danger?" Xiaoba came over and asked in a low voice.

I glanced at the neighbors and said in a low voice: "There can be no danger here, because the danger has passed."

Xiaoba nodded and said, "Call me if you need anything."

"I know!" After saying that, I turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

I don’t know where to go, I just feel that staying in the house is too depressing. Maybe it will feel better to look at the tall poplar trees and the dry and baked dust flying everywhere!

Unknowingly, I came to the beginning of everything, in front of the big locust tree. It no longer exists. With the last explosion, most of its roots were burned away, and the crown fell into a large crater formed by the sinking of the ground.

Bai Xue said that in order to fill up the big hole created by the explosion, people used trucks to transport more than 50 loads of soil from outside. They also deliberately planted weeds on the filled big hole. Now the weeds are half as tall as a person, and there is no rotten grass. Bottom, they look a little abrupt.

The Zhu family's old house collapsed some more during this man-made disaster, but the side rooms and the gatehouse were well preserved. People did not use the collapsed old houses to fill the big hole, but kept everything there, making the empty land without the big locust tree look extremely desolate.

I stood where the big locust tree originally stood and looked around, muttering in my heart. People already knew about the rare ore underground. Now that technology is so advanced, even if the whole place is blown up, someone with a heart can still dig out the ore. It depends on how capable this caring person is.

There was a rustling sound in the grass, which seemed like the sound of wind blowing grass branches, but the surrounding grass did not move, and my exposed skin did not feel the coolness of the wind. There was something hiding in the grass, and it was coming toward me. My heart beat wildly for a few times, I stopped myself from escaping onto the dirt road, and decided to take a closer look.

I thought that everyone in this land knew me and would not hurt me, so I carefully pushed aside the grass and moved toward the place where the sound came from. The sound did not stop because of my approach and continued to move forward.

A force came up from behind and wrapped around my waist. Before I could react, my body was already pulled towards the loess road by the force. I squatted and fell to the ground, but my mind was very clear and I immediately He jumped up with one hand on the ground and turned around to fight back at the owner of that strength.

My fist was blocked by a huge palm, and the man shouted in a low voice: "Zhu Mo!"

I just looked up at the giant's face, fat man!

I quickly released my strength to stabilize my body, took a few steps back, looked at the giant in front of me, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The fat man looked like he didn't want to pay attention to me, turned around and walked towards the ruins of the old house and said, "I fell into the trap. I arrived half a day earlier than you."

What? As I chased the fat man, I looked back at the grass where the noise was coming from. A section of colorful cylindrical body on the roadside snaked outside the grass and disappeared in an instant. snake! And it's a giant snake. Is it the snake in Grandma's cellar? What should they do if Grandma is gone? Were they attacking me just now?

The fat man walked into the remaining side room, where a simple bed had been set up and a small amount of daily necessities were placed on the floor. Judging from the appearance, the fat man planned to live here. But will those snakes allow their territory to be invaded by strangers?

"Are you sleeping here? It's too dangerous! Why don't you come with me to grandma's house? Uncle Qiming's room is still available, you can stay there." The fat man sat upright on the bed, quietly waiting for me to finish spying, shaking his head gently, like that A child is like a parent who fools his children.

"Wang Yulan is gone, I have to take her place and guard this place. This is the duty of the Heavenly Master." The fat man explained patiently. I feel that no matter what I ask today, he will answer. "We fell into the trap. The Ma family was burned to the ground, and something happened to your family at the same time. They want to take this opportunity to dig out the mine again."

"You mean the incident happened because grandma was trying to protect this place?" I asked in a louder voice, for fear that the fat man would switch to the next question and it would not be a good thing for him to control the direction of the conversation. I had to quickly highlight the key points of the incident.

"This is her mission!" Fatty's eyes were fixed on the grass outside, as if he was reminiscing about his great grandmother, and more like he was expressing his inner beliefs.

I looked at the fat man in silence. There was no doubt that the fat man won this battle for the right to speak.

The fat man looked back at me and said, "Do you know what a Heavenly Master is?"

Is this the honorific title for your profession? I muttered silently in my heart, carefully considering how to answer. After all, fat people and their profession are known as liars among the people, but I believe that grandma is definitely not, so how to define a heavenly master?

I shook my head.

The fat man arched his back, put his elbows on his knees, and moved his fingers toward the ground. As his fingers moved, a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared on the loess. When we went to Longxi Island, we got along for a long time. Zhang Lingxi and Fatty never played tricks in front of me. I stared at the fat man, feeling a little confused and doubting whether the person in front of me was fake.

But the fat man is more than two meters tall and has a strong and muscular body. It should not be easy to find someone with the same figure!

"Have you seen this?" the fat man asked, looking at the picture he drew. He didn't intend for me to answer, and went on: "I won't tell you the passwords. Just look at this picture, and there is something in it. Black, there is white in black, completely equal, not one point more, not one point less, this is balance. This kind of balance is needed in the place where we live, and the mission of the Heavenly Master is to maintain this balanced way of nature."

I am not being serious, but I really want to have a debate with him on this topic. Where is the place where we live? Does it refer specifically to the earth or the entire universe?

"The earliest astronomers were Celestial Masters. Celestial Masters had to study many subjects, such as biology, geography, chemistry, and psychology. Of course, they also needed to have a strong body. But Celestial Masters are declining, and people with evil intentions are letting the Celestial Masters suffer. The teacher has become a different kind of juggling." The fat man said in a lonely tone, which made his broad and strong shoulders droop slightly.

"The older generation of Heavenly Masters do not want their descendants to continue to participate in the delivery of the mission. The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant nest. The failure was not caused by mistakes in any link, nor was it the responsibility of any one person. It was our mission that could not be reconciled with the mission. The fusion of times." After saying that, the fat man suddenly turned to look at me and said, "Go back! Wang Yulan has done her best, don't come to this place again, you can't take care of things here anyway!"

My mind was in turmoil and I ignored the fat man's last words. It’s the grandma who doesn’t want her offspring to get involved. She wants to protect the wood, but what about me? My identity has been changed, why? My grandma is not a Celestial Master, and my grandfather has been missing for a long time. Who knows if he is a Celestial Master? If there is no Celestial Master in this combination, then why replace me with it?