Chapter 352: No Taoyuan

The village head is a wrinkled old man with dark skin and a thin body.
The salty crystal-like salt is thrown into the pot and boiled into water, and then gathered at the door of the door, the family walks in a bowl.
Dahan is also among them, but when it is his turn, there is only a last bit of the bottom of the pot. The village chief picks up a broken bowl at the side of the pot and scrapes it at the bottom of the pot.
This pot looks very cumbersome, reddish-brown and has a complex pattern on it.
Although the bowl has a mouthful, the whole is still very beautiful. It is not a standard bowl. It is a wavy Lingkou bowl. It looks like a stretch of lotus leaf at a distance, but the capacity is a bit small.
"The three of them laughed. These are the relics of the ancestors."
Dahan did not care about leaving the bowl.
His house is good in the village, but there is nothing worthy of praise except that you don't need to bend over to prevent it from hitting the roof. The two rough wooden frames are the beams.
"There are Taolin in the vicinity. This kind of big tree has to go to the mountains."
Dahan reached out and pointed to the direction of the night.
"There are a lot of beasts there, hunters who don't have the skills, and can get in."
He asked the three to sit down and grab two large pieces of dried meat. They didn't use a knife. They tore it with a hand, and they chewed it with salt water. They saw a slightly wrinkled eyebrow and suddenly laughed:
"Eat, don't be polite, there are not many foods in my family. After you live here, it is not difficult to fight prey."
The deep meaning of his tone, if you change it to any fairy, you won’t be happy.
"Cough, I am afraid that there is a misunderstanding. The poor road and other people just pass by here and do not intend to stay here for a long time."
Dahan tears the hand of the meat and reveals a strange look: "The cave road is complicated. I want to go out and rely on luck. This road can't be done. After crossing this village road, it is a mountain, many beasts, all of them are descendants of the beast. Still living some evil people who kill and eat meat, take blood and refine the soul, very ferocious."
He put down the meat and said in a serious way: "Like we didn't dare to go hunting in the mountains at night, these beasts and evil people rarely leave the muddy places, stay here, where can you go?"
Nan Hongzi’s eyes sighed and said with a sigh:
But there is a rumor in the fairy world that there was a fairy named Yun Chenzi who walked out of the Valley of the Falls safely and innocently.

Dahan first was awkward, and then decisively said: "There is no such thing, as long as he came here, he has not left."
"This?" Nan Hongzi made a look that he did not want to believe. "That said, but I still hope to find a way out and return to the fairy world."
The big man silently tore the meat, and saw that the three men did not move, nor did they persuade.
The sky became darker and there was no oil lamp in the house. Dahan stretched out and got up and said: "If you don't believe it, I will go to the village tomorrow morning to see if it is too late. If it is too late today, just rest here."
Speaking of pushing a broken door into the back room.
After a while, there was a buzz inside.
Of course, the three people did not care about the beasts. They went out of the house and went to the entrance to the village.
The night was thick, the village was quiet, and occasionally there was a voice, and it was suppressed by the roar of the beasts in the mountains in the distance. Nan Hongzi walked and said with the god: "Is it a Yunchen Xianjun, did not come here?"
"Master, this rumor is something about six or seven hundred years ago. At that time, Yunchenzi was not Xianjun." This rumor is clearer to this rumor than Nanhongzi, who is short in flight. "These immortals Descendants, can you live so long?"
For immortals, and soon after, it is a legend for mortals.
The flames clearly see this: "It’s just a group of people who want to get the benefits!"
In addition to those magic weapons that have long lost their power, Mancun can not even get a decent porcelain bowl of clay pots, only bone bamboo.
Perhaps the people in the village don't know how much the immortal can bear, but know how many things the immortals have, and those villagers who want to come up and talk to the immigrants and others, when they are stunned by the big Han, they shrink back.
Clothing, utensils, and even the symbols on the faces - they want a lot, and their eyes are full of enthusiastic expectations.
"There is a place where the Qing dynasty and the yin dynamism alternate day by day, but it is a good place to cultivate." Nan Hongzi took a beard and was satisfied with a bit.
"No."
The release of the sound stopped: "The old monsters of the robbers are going to cross the place and attack the fairyland. This village can't keep it."
Moreover, this place is not a peaceful place.
"But once the robbers of the original monsters appear, we can know immediately." Nan Hongzi's eagerly spurred sleeves, "What is more important than timing."
Turn your head to the left and tell the flames with the gods: "The little apprentice, this is a good place for you to understand the ground."
Turn your head to the right and use the to teach you to explain: "Yin and yang are faint, heaven and earth are rational. In the future, the sacred qi will eventually turn into the sky, and the yin and qi will crystallize into the moon. This is the beginning of day and night, dominate the mortal world. The source. Hey, don’t you understand, the teacher’s meaning is that it is especially suitable for double repair.

"..."
Nan Hongzi looked at the release of his eyes and looked at the angry flames. He was dressed in a stunned look. He coughed and said to himself: "Look at the poverty! This is how the strength of the division is like this." It’s bad, God’s voice is nothing but Luo Tianshang’s immortality.
Interpretation thinks that he will continue to talk about it, and the younger brother may really want to be a teacher.
As a result, he has not stopped it. He has already said from the flame: "On the double-practice method, naturally, I have a lot of magic, and I have to try it with my brother."
The last time was too late, not from the flames.
Chen He did not know the double practice method, but the demon statue was separated from the flame.

Master can go hiking in the mountains.

Which side is cool, where are you going!
Nan Hongzi’s glimpse, looking east and west, found that there was no meaning to help him to speak, but the fat stone was not in the middle of the fire.
Touching the tip of the nose, Nan Hongzi shook his head and shook his head, and he did not return.
- Apprentice or something, it is not intimate.
I didn’t wait to release my words, and I said from the flames: "Before the Taolin, near the water, the breath is better, the brothers come with me."
The village has regained its calm.
"Oh."
The door opened, and Dahan stood there with a gloomy face, and it was dark in the middle of the night, making his expression a little embarrassing.
"Brother, are those people gone?" The room next to him ran out of a girl with a beautiful eyebrow. When she walked into the door, she suddenly said, "Is there still a fish left?"
Dahan reached out and pushed her aside, angered: "The eyelids are shallow, are you satisfied with this thing? There are no immortals coming in the village for many years, and they can stay with them. The closer they are to the immortal blood, my future nephew, your child. In the future, we will continue to be revered in the village."
The woman's face was red, Nono said: "I am jealous of them... looks very good, afraid, yes, I am afraid I can't get on me."
"There is nothing wrong with you, you are my little girl, can you still find a girl who is better than you in the village?"
"But, outside..."
Dahan slaps a fan on the woman's face and screams: "What is going outside, I want to go out in the Wan Waterfall Valley? The guys are carrying the shelves, and you really think they can go."
The woman did not lick her face. The elder brother’s downturn made her more courage and injustice. She directly retorted:
The immortal who came to our village hundreds of years ago, did not leave at the end? Brother did not hear it, that person is safe. Returning to the fairy world, if we can follow them back to the fairy world, why do we need to be a wicked person?"
"Idiot, what do you do back to the fairyland?" Dahan said sarcastically, "Why do our ancestors enter the Valley of the Fallen, and the fairy world is all right, why are they coming here? You want to go to the fairy world, on the shoulders where you can't even get the sheep." Go to the fairyland and be slaughtered?"
The woman’s gaze dimmed, and she whispered,
But staying here can only be as dead as our ancestors.

"Stop, what do you know?" Dahan said with dissatisfaction, "I will go back to the mountains to pick up the herbs, and you will grind them into powder and put them in the glutinous rice porridge. They have come here, they are already hungry again. Tired, the immortal grows up, the wind and drinks the dew, can't be a fairy, how long can it last?"
"The meat was just dried, they didn't move at all..."
"That is natural, poor, and it is not a dragon liver and a phoenix." Dahan sneered. "The immortal eyes are high, but what about the high heart, and finally squatting in the mud, running for survival, watching them. Isn’t this kind of arrogance slowly falling apart?

The woman’s look is complicated and silent.
The door slammed and closed.
With the glory of the morning, the morning light shrouded the earth and the sky was bright.
Dahan lazily picked up the bow and arrow spear and walked toward the entrance to the village. He couldn't wait to see the three people look down when they were down.
As a result, there was a peach blossom forest. Before I went far, I saw a bamboo building at the foot of the mountain.
Fuxin, the mouth also exudes the fragrance of the trees, and the villagers who started hunting early are standing there watching.
The stream was led by a few hollow bamboos to the bamboo building. The pebbles were piled up with a small pool, divided into two layers, which were able to wash things and swim a few fish below.
Only those fish scales are broken and uneasy.
"This, this is the magic weapon?" Some villagers muttered with surprise.
They have all heard that many years ago their ancestors refined the magic weapon, and when they lost it, they could become bigger and smaller, and people lived in it very comfortably.
"No, this is the purple bamboo in the mountains, very hard."
"How is this roof covered? There are windows..."
During the discussion, Nan Hongzi came back with a brightly colored pheasant.
"Hey, what's wrong with this?" He smiled and greeted everyone. "Go hunting! The poor road went to the mountains last night and saw a lot of good things."
Speaking of a hand, skillfully began to pluck the pheasant.
Throwing out the branches and making a fire, and then taking a pot from the bamboo building, he sang it happily. In the past two days, he was eating a single food, and no apprentice grabbed it.
"you you…"
The villagers are a bit dull, look at me, I see you.
Wanpu Valley is not like they have said, many years have not seen immortals, their ancestors themselves are immortals, leaving many records.
Immortals, very powerful, but after losing their strength, they can only live in the village with their help.
"This house?"
"Oh, our little world has a beast attack every day, and humans will build houses." Nan Hongzi said with a smile, "Your ancestors were immortals, but before immortals, many immortals were humans."
"This...this chicken?"
"Hah, don't hesitate to say that I was a chicken before I became a fairy!"