Chapter 420: People in a Foreign Land
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The night was deep, and a ray of moonlight shone on the ground through the small window. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
By the light moonlight, the situation inside the hut was clear at a glance. A few farm tools were piled up in the corner, and several rolls of animal skins and bones hung on the wall. In the middle of the hut, there was a small fire pit, perhaps because of the warm weather in May, the fire pit was not lit. Next to the fire, there were several mattresses sewn from animal skins, on which lay a bear, and the sound of sleeping snoring echoed softly in the hut. And Wu Blame is lying on the other side next to Ah Xiong, silently looking at the night outside the window without sleep.
It is often said that the past life is the present life. Now that he has recreated his own body, can he be regarded as being reborn in another life and living again? From the mouth of Ah Xiong's father, I learned that Fangji Village is also chronologically based on the heavenly and earthly branches. coincided with Gengyin's May, and it was calculated that the Battle of Yushan had passed ten years ago. In other words, it took a whole decade to reshape the flesh.
Alas, in the last life, I was too lazy to sleep. Suddenly woke up, still in a trance and the dust was like a dream!
Vaguely, in a closed cave, seven sword lights hovered for a long time, and merged with each other to become one. It was the Nine-Star Divine Sword, which had been tempered by the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and no longer had any marks of the cangqi, only for its own essence and blood soul, and with ten years of time, it was reshaped and reborn......
It stands to reason that this is a sign of refining the form as Qi, and it should have achieved the realm of flying immortals, but now it has been cultivated to nothing, who will solve my doubts?
Vaguely, at the foot of the Jade Mountain, the wind and snow shouted, lightning and thunder, and a sword shot through the sky......
Now that the barrier has been broken, what will happen to the Divine Continent Immortal Gate now? Will it anger the Jade God Temple outside the territory afterwards, and even cause harm to Qi Laodao, Taixu and others?
Vaguely, a pair of people in white clothes, holding hands side by side, boating in Xiling, wandering in the red dust. Now that time has passed, is her grave full of wild flowers......
"Ahh
Thinking of this, he was upset, so he simply got up, quietly walked through the hall, and slowly came to the courtyard.
The small courtyard is only four or five zhang in a square circle, surrounded by a circle of stone walls, and a few old trees are crooked in front of the courtyard and behind the house. Under the trees and in the corners of the walls, there are piles of miscellaneous items and stone tables and benches. Although it is also simple, it is still warm. This is Ah Xiong's home.
Ah Xiong's father, Ah Shan, was a strong man in his forties, and his mother's name was Ah Hai, an honest and virtuous mountain woman. Ah Xiong also has a younger brother, Ah Wolf, who is seven or eight years old and lives in the East House with his father and mother, and the West House is where Ah Xiong sleeps and rests with guests.
He looked at the quiet courtyard, turned around and touched the ground on tiptoe, jumped more than two feet away, and gently landed on the courtyard wall that was too high. He looked up and sat cross-legged.
Just as Ah Xiong's father was surprised, although he did not cultivate, his strength and lightness of his steps were far beyond ordinary people. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, perhaps this is also a blessing in misfortune. But there are accidents, at least a little more self-preservation.
However, where Fangji Village is located, Ah Xiong's father can't say clearly.
Ah Shan is just a man in the mountains, and he has been as far as Kanshui Town, which is more than 100 miles away. If you want to figure out where you are, wait for a long time to inquire later. The top priority is to find the repair as the priority.
Blameless hands pinch, concentrating and spitting.
The moonlight shrouds the mountain village......
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
Wu blame either accompanied Ah Xiong up the mountain to chop wood, or accompanied his father and son to hunt in the mountains. The so-called hunting is nothing more than setting traps to catch some wild things. Over time, he became acquainted with Ah Xiong's family, and even when he met the villagers, he could also say a few pleasantries. In particular, his accent gradually became the same as that of Fang Ji Village. In addition, he eats and dresses casually, has a gentle temperament, likes to talk and laugh, and looks like a real mountain man.
In the early morning of another day, the small courtyard of Ah Xiong's house.
At the stone table under the tree, a family of five sits. Ah Xiong's mother is to scoop gruel for everyone. Also on the table were marinated jerky and a plate of swarthy dough. Ah Wolf couldn't wait to pick up the pottery bowl and drank the porridge with snot. And before the last bowl was full, it was rejected without blame. Sure enough, it caused the complaints of Ah Xiong's father and mother.
"Oh, it's the age of the long body, eat and drink more!"
"No blame, it's not that the uncle said you, you are good at everything, or you are too outside, and there is no shortage of food and drink at home......"
In the eyes of Ah Shan and Ah Hai, Wu Blame looks young, and he is also different from Ah Xiong, so he has naturally become a nephew.
And Wu Ji never cared about the vulgar name, and said with a smile: "I don't eat much, and a bowl of gruel is enough!"
Although he returned to mortality, he no longer enjoyed the food of fireworks. Besides, if you haven't eaten or drunk for ten years, you're safe. It's better to save a few bites of food, which can be regarded as repaying Ah Xiong's family's affection. So he had two meals in the morning and evening, and half a bowl of gruel.
"No blame, I inquired, within a radius of 100 miles, there is no such place as Fenghua Valley. ”
"I don't know what happened. If there is any inconvenience, I will leave on the same day. ”
"Nonsense, uncle, I don't want to drive you, I just want to help you figure out the origin of the disaster, otherwise, you can live in my house for the rest of your life!"
"What Ah Xiong's father said is that Ah Xiong has an extra big brother!"
"Daddy, Auntie's words are serious, I don't want to leave without blame, big brother......"
No blame claims to live in Fenghua Valley, as for how to get here, just when he meets a thief or a monster, he is also confused. Unexpectedly, Ah Shan is kind and kind-hearted, and he has always helped to inquire, but he has found nothing.
"I took the mountain goods today and went to Kanshui Town to sell them. You and Ah Xiong, you might as well go along. ”
"Okay, okay, I'll walk with Big Brother Wujiao......"
Every two or three months, Ah Shan has to go to Kanshui Town. And now in addition to selling mountain goods, he also wants to help Wujiao inquire about the way home. Kanshui Town is a place where people come and go, and it shouldn't be difficult to find out where Fenghua Valley is.
Wu Yi did not refuse Ah Shan's kindness, and agreed with a smile. And he faintly felt in his heart that Fenghua Valley had become a distant place.
The family ate and drank and got busy. Carrying two large bundles of animal skins on his back, who made him stronger. Ah Xiong and his father, Ah Shan, each carried herbs, mountain goods and dry food. Pack up and walk out of the courtyard. Ah Hai leaned on the door to see him off, and Ah Wolf cried and shouted. After greeting the villagers, the three of them left Fangji Village and walked through the mountains and mountains.
In the middle of the mountains, the jungle covers the sun. Fortunately, Ah Shan is familiar with the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles, and he will not lose his way. He carried a wooden root in his hand and led the way with his head. Blameless and Ah Xiong followed suit.
"Brother, have you ever been to Kanshui Town? I've been there twice with Daddy, it's so lively!"
"Look, that's Xuanque Mountain, hehe......"
"I'll tell you, don't let Daddy know. Ten years ago, I saw a rainbow falling from the sky, falling into the Flying Bird Ridge in the blink of an eye, tsk, I don't know if it was a fairy descending to earth, and there were spirits appearing!"
"Do you know the immortals? There are also ghost tree spirits, which eat people. I didn't lie to you, the elders in the village know ......"
"I want to fly too, fly out of the mountains, fly into the sky, hehe......"
Ah Xiong rarely went on a long trip, and he was full of interest along the way, constantly talking about what he saw and heard, as well as the dreams in his heart.
Blameless responded with a smile, and occasionally a hint of melancholy flashed in the depths of his eyes. He has been born and died, sad and happy, and he has long been unmoved by external objects, let alone whether he can return to heaven. What reassured him was the current situation of Shenzhou and the safety of Qi Sanren and others. Now, ten years later, he was anxious to learn the truth. You must know that Shenzhou made Shuheng killed, and the outside world will definitely not stop. Therefore, it is all the more urgent to restore the repair. However, he secretly tried to meditate and vomit, but he never gained anything.
In the early afternoon, the three of them rested in the mountains and forests. After a few moments, continue on your way. Until dusk fell, and in the valley at night, houses gathered and the lights flickered.
Kanshui Town, hundreds of households. Backed by mountains and rivers, extending in all directions, it is a place for merchants to sell, as well as to distribute from south to north
Ahsan rushed to the town with Ah Xiong and Wu Blame, and instead of staying at the inn, he found a leeward place to settle down on the corner of the street. The two men were very tired from the journey all day, so they ate and drank in a hurry, pulled the animal skin and covered their bodies, and fell asleep.
No blame is an excuse for convenience, wandering around the street alone.
The town in front of you looks ordinary. There are all kinds of shops and inns, and gold and silver transactions are also used for trading, only the handwriting on the signboard wine flag is an ancient style that has long been abandoned in Shenzhou. Although it is not easy to write, it is not difficult to recognize. The pedestrians on the street are of different shapes and costumes. And blonde, white, and red-haired people are the majority, and rhinoplasty and concave eyes abound. It is not uncommon to see people who look similar to themselves, or Ah Xiong and Ah Shan, but they are in a hurry, as if they are inferior.
Blameless walked to the door of an inn and stopped to watch.
On the door plaque of the inn, the words "Overlooking the Water Inn" should be engraved. On the steps in front of the door, there were several brightly dressed women, all of whom were fair and seductive, and there was a strong fragrance between their hands and feet. There was also a man, with a black beard and black hair, but he acted as a messenger for the acquaintance, nodding his head from time to time to welcome the send-off.
Blameless looked curious, secretly puzzled.
Although those women were also graceful and delicate, their eyes were either blue or brown, which was very different from the Shenzhou people's clan. In particular, there is a faint smell in the strong fragrance that smells disgusting!
At this time, a wind "whined".
There is no blame for not cultivating, but his sense of hearing is keen, which means that his six senses are still far beyond ordinary people. Sensing something was wrong, he turned to dodge. A whip fell, slashing off half of his sleeve. The sharp force rubbed the skin and burned it.
At the same time, someone scolded: "Cheap things, don't get out of the way-"
Wu Yi hurriedly retreated, and the three figures swaggered by.
It was three men, all in their twenties and thirties. The leader was purple-haired and brown-eyed, tall and long-armed, wielding a whip wrapped in animal skin and gold in his hand, which was very arrogant and invincible. The next two, one with black hair and brown eyes, a gloomy expression, and the virtue of not being allowed to enter the living, and the other with black hair, black eyes and yellow face, looked much more docile.
Blameless's eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
Sure enough, the bewitching women grabbed the steps one after another, scratched their heads, and raised their hands to greet each other: "Congratulations to the immortal to come ......"