Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Ogawa?"

Song Yiren's face changed slightly when he heard the words. At this time, he also saw the young man rolling around in the yard, and sighed softly.

"No matter what, Steward Lu, you... you should coax him down first, it's not appropriate for him to come out in today's scene."

"yes!"

Lu Liang's eyes were a little red, and he lowered his head with guilt on his face and was about to turn around and go down when he heard the sound.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Jiang Ziya took a step forward, looked at the young man in the field and said, "Brother, Steward Lu, what's the matter with that young man?"

Steward Lu was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "Oh, Mr. Jiang, what a crime, it's all my life, I..."

Pain and distress appeared on his face.

"My dear brother, that boy is the son of Steward Lu, named Lu Chuan, and he was born three months later than Yu'er."

Song Yiren said: "It's just that he is getting older but his mind is not growing. Now he looks like a sixteen-year-old body, but his mind is not as good as a three-year-old boy. You say this..."

He said with a long sigh.

"Insane, insane..."

Jiang Ziya lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then stared at the young man for a long while and then smiled and said, "Little brother has been studying Taoism in the mountains all these years. Although he has not yet achieved immortality, he still has some eyesight. I wonder if the two of you can allow me to have a look and diagnose him?"

Song Yiren's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously: "Oh? Could it be that brothers can cure this disease? If there is a cure, please help them for Steward Lu."

Lu Liang also looked at Jiang Ziya eagerly, like a drowning man seeing a straw.

Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "I dare not say it's cured, but it's okay to see."

After speaking, he walked down the steps, and slowly came to the side of the sloppy young man in the field. Song Yiren, Lu Butler, and some guests also quickly came to watch.

Jiang Ziya knelt down beside the young man, and smiled kindly, "Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan..."

"Fatty, the baby wants to eat meat..."

But the stupid boy just rolled on the ground, shouting for meat all the time, also glanced at him but ignored him.

Lu Liang said anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, look at this..."

"It's okay."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ziya smiled, got up and separated from the crowd, broke off a golden chicken leg from a banquet table, knelt down and handed it up, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chuan, what do you think this is?"

As soon as he said this, and when he saw the golden chicken legs, Lu Chuan really stopped crying and beating.

He quickly got up and snatched the chicken leg, sat quietly on the ground and ate it with big mouthfuls, raised his head after a few mouthfuls, and giggled "hehehe" to everyone, and everyone who watched couldn't laugh or cry.

Then, they all stared at Jiang Ziya, wanting to see what he was capable of.

Jiang Ziya smiled, stretched out his left hand to touch the quiet boy's head, and pinched and counted with his right hand.

Not long after, Jiang Ziya stood up, looked at the boy on the ground and nodded, "I see."

Lu Liang said nervously, "Mr. Jiang, how can my son be saved?"

Jiang Ziya didn't answer his question, but watched the young man frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said to everyone: "Everyone, step back."

Everyone hurried back a few steps and made way for the place, leaving only Jiang Ziya and the idiot Lu Chuan in the field.

Then Jiang Ziya squeezed the sword finger with his right hand, secretly stimulating the mana in his body, and quickly swiped it on Lu Chuan's head, and soon outlined the outline of a golden talisman.

After the painting was finished, the golden talisman shone brightly, and everyone who watched was stunned and amazed.

"go!"

Then, Jiang Ziya pointed at the young man who was eating chicken on the ground, and the magic talisman turned into a ray of light and sank into the young man's heavenly spirit with a sound of "咻".

"Duh!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ziya pinched the Dao seal with his right hand, murmured words for a while, and finally shouted: "Today, I am the edict of the Supreme Yuanshi, to open your spiritual orifice that has not been opened since you were born. If you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"

This loud shout was like a thunder explosion suddenly sounded above everyone's heads. At that time, everyone's eardrums were shocked, their minds went blank, and they couldn't hear the sound for a long time.

But they can still see.

Then they saw that after this loud shout, the idiot "Lu Chuan", who had been immersed in eating chicken, suddenly made a movement, and slowly raised his head

There was a dazed look on his face at first, and he looked up at the crowd, his dull and stupid eyes also showed a look of light, and he didn't know that the half-gnawed chicken leg fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, my son is okay..."

Lu Liang shouted excitedly after seeing the aura gathered in his son's eyes, he had never been so happy in his life.

"where am I?"

"Lu Chuan" had a look in his eyes, he stood up from the ground in a daze, looked at the people around him, and asked in a daze, "Who are you?"

Yes, he didn't know these people.

I don't know any of them.

When he woke up, surrounded by so many strangers, he was a little confused and also a little uncomfortable, with goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother, how nice is Lu Chuan??"

Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Which language...is it speaking, why...we don't understand it?"

They didn't understand a single word of what Lu Chuan said just now.

"Um?"

Hearing the other party's words, Lu Chuan's expression suddenly changed. What is the old man talking about?

dialect? foreign language?

But it doesn't sound like it!

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Lu Chuan looked around suspiciously. He had stayed up all night to relive the Romance of the Gods, but when he woke up, he...

Wait, these buildings and the styles of clothing on them are too old, even older than the costumes of costume dramas seen on TV.

Damn, am I time-traveling?

Lu Chuan was startled, blinked his eyes, and suddenly closed his eyes and "falled" straight.

Either this is a dream, or...

Boom!

At the moment when he fell to the ground and felt the pain, Lu Chuan knew that this was not a dream!

If it wasn't for dreaming, it would be even more coma.

A coma is definitely the best option in a situation like this to give you time to figure out what happened.

but……

Didn't fall on the face, why is the face so painful?

"this……"

Jiang Ziya was stunned when he saw Lu Chuan passed out. He pinched his fingers quickly and murmured, "No, it should be fine once the spirit orifice is opened. Why..."

"Son!"

Lu Liang couldn't help but rushed forward, looked at the unconscious Lu Chuan shaking and shouted: "Wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle, stop howling, your ears hurt!

Lu Chuan found that sometimes it is not easy to pretend to be unconscious. For example, he failed this time.

An uncle shook him and cried loudly, speaking words in a language he didn't understand, and shaking him dizzily, his head was banging...

In the end, he really passed out.

His last thought is: Putonghua is not popular in this world yet.