Chapter 165: A bunch of nonsense

The safe return of Wang Zhaodi and his entourage finally put everyone's high hearts down. In fact, sometimes the people don't care who wins whom, they just need to have a stable life.

When the Seven Kingdoms were fighting for hegemony, the country was ruined, and for the six countries, the Qin State was tantamount to the current mud bombardment for China. If it weren't for the fact that the devil's actions were really angry and resentful, Huaxia's fate might have a completely different situation. Of course, it is impossible to be completely dominated by mud bombardment, after all, Huaxia is completely victorious in all aspects except for equipment.

Of course, these are not the key, the key is that Huaxia believes in a word, and if it is not my race, its heart will be different. Or there is another sentence that is unwilling to be subservient.

For safety, Wang Zhaodi hid in the mountain for two days, and only came down on the third day. They were also afraid that Xiyue would not be accustomed to life in the mountains and forests, but they did not expect that Xiyue was more accustomed to it than anyone else.

The villagers who are really not used to it, although they have grown up with hardships, they have no experience of hiding in the mountains and forests, and they are a little uncomfortable. Of course, everyone is from a hard background, and they are a little uncomfortable.

Back in the village, Wang Zhaodi and the others repaired for another two days, and after making sure that there was no incident, they set out on the road, ready to join the large army.

When Xiyue left, she left a stone for the mountain village, which is the Zhenling Stone, and if this stone is not lost, the village will be able to enjoy peace forever.

The stone is placed at the entrance of the village, and there is a white character "earthquake" on it, which looks like a natural formation and like an acquired writing. The stone is large, nearly two meters high and half a meter wide. The shape is not very regular, but it feels very special, like a tower, like a bell. It suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village, and everyone was startled, and they all sighed at the magic of Xiyue.

It is also because of this miracle and the attitude that it is better to believe that it exists than not to believe that it is not, everyone cherishes this stone even more, and even some elderly people often come to worship. Under the smoke and fire, the stone was not blackened, but even more aura.

The stone is indeed like what Xiyue said, with it, it can keep the village safe. After the village survived the Anti-Japanese War and the special period of those ten years, everyone firmly believed in the miracle of this stone. Its incense is also getting more and more vigorous, and in such a virtuous circle, there has been no disaster in the village since the stone was born, and even the people who live here live longer than other places.

When tourism flourished, this spiritual stone became famous far and wide, attracting countless tourists. However, the people in the village did not let everyone look at the spirit stone because of their immediate interests, and they maintained the spirit stone very well and did not let anyone approach. They want this quick spirit stone to continue to bless them and bless the safety of their children and grandchildren.

Because of the existence of Lingshi, this village will also be on the international level news in the future, and will be rated by foreign media as the most beautiful, safest and most suitable village in the world.

Here I have to talk about the place where the rat demon died, which became a valley of flowers by chance. There are countless exotic flowers that grow, and it's amazing that any hard-to-grow plant in the world can be successfully transplanted here. It is also known as the cradle of the world's plants, the Garden of Eden, the back garden of the gods, and of course the Chinese people prefer to call it the Valley of Flowers.

And I don't know when a flower temple was built near here, which is dedicated to the flower fairy. And this statue of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, except for the face, is the same as Xiyue.

The statue is very beautiful, not worse than those heirloom statues left in ancient times, because of her beauty, some celebrities once called her the oriental beauty god, and she can compete with the broken arm Venus. And this remark has been unanimously recognized at home and abroad.

At first, there were no people who worshipped this temple, but as the flowers here continue to bloom all year round, they are more dynamic than other places, and the Valley of Flowers is becoming more and more famous, and the incense here is becoming more and more vigorous.

Many years later, when someone found out about the origin of this temple, everyone found that no one knew who built it or who made this statue.

Of course, these are all later words, and the current village is still an ordinary village. The villagers are still ordinary farmers, and there is no grand occasion when later generations of talents have emerged. They are now saying goodbye to the Eighth Route Team.

The common people are really simple, obviously the Eighth Road has not helped them anything, or they often send food and drink to the Eighth Road. Just because the big devils of the Eighth Route didn't want other armies to ask them to pay food and money, they thought that the Eighth Route was good, so they poured out their hearts and lungs to be good to the Eighth Route Army.

Originally, for these scenes, Xiyue would have been somewhat touched. In his previous life, although he was a cold person, he couldn't touch this kind of family affection the most, and he might cry when he saw such a scene in a TV series. But now, Xiyue found that she could stop her heart. Maybe it's not like her heart is like water, it should be said that she is already downsized, and she can control her heart.

She didn't know why she had suddenly changed like this, maybe it was like the monk said, an epiphany. Or, in fact, in the past two hundred years, Xiyue has experienced betrayal, happiness, loneliness, killing, and saving people, and has long seen everything. It's just that there's always a veil there. Now, if you look at it, you can see it.

Xiyue has always been confused, and she is willing to be confused, she has become an immortal in a daze, a woman in a daze, and she has experienced all this.

In fact, what she wants is very simple, free and unrestrained. You don't need to be able to travel the world and dominate all things, as long as you can do whatever you want and not be disturbed by the world.

However, it's a pity that her identity is destined to be bland. Even if there is no legacy of Xihe, it is impossible to be peaceful when embarking on this road of competing with heaven and earth.

Just like the Taishang, the mana is boundless, the dignity is boundless, and the cultivation is also quiet and inactive, but when he walks on this road, he can't help himself than mortals.

Sometimes, Xiyue thinks that all this is all about desire. The world is deceitful, because everyone has desires, and they will do whatever it takes to get their desires. In the fairy world, you come and go, for the sake of desire, and want to go to the top by yourself.

Without desire, immortals and people will be able to be really calm and stable, and there is no need to fantasize about a peach blossom paradise or a fairyland.

Looking back now, Xi Yue still lived the most comfortable time in the Misty Mountain. Simple, calm and free. There's nothing to do, no worries, nothing to think about. Live a mortal life, and don't have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, and three meals a day like mortals.

However, Xiyue knew that such days were gone forever, unless, one day, she could be above all living beings and get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth.

Xiyue still followed Wang Zhaodi and them, she walked in the middle of the team, like the stars holding the moon. However, she was out of step with the people next to her. It's like a cut of space in the middle of the line.

In fact, Xiyue has walked into the misunderstanding again, she removed herself too cleanly. When she wants to fit in, she will blend in, and when she wants to withdraw, she will step into a new level.

Perhaps, this time, following the troops, it was the most right thing Xiyue did. Only by experiencing the red dust and understanding the red dust can we jump out of the red dust.