On the second day, early in the morning, the sun shone on the earth, bringing a little warmth.

More than a dozen workers came down the mountain, and they started work on the spot by the small courtyard in Yiyang, digging the foundation, as if they were going to build a house.

Yiyang sat under a tree under the rising sun, glanced at it slightly, and then ignored it. It looks like another refugee is coming...... It can only be said that this world is very chaotic, and it is always ordinary people who suffer.

He put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to sense the qi of heaven and earth.

Half a month later, the house was built, which was much larger than Yiyang's small courtyard. On this day, when Yiyang returned from hiking, a person he hated so much came into his sight, and he was on the hillside, that is, across the ravine......

"What are you doing? I've given you back your son, I don't owe you anything. Yiyang sat on the stone and said to Nangong Xun, who was sitting at the gate of the small courtyard on the opposite side of the hill and basking in the sun.

"I can't say that, this is my door, I'm basking in the sun at the door of my house, it shouldn't be in the way of you, right?" Nangong Xun's face was a little pale, his complexion was not very good, and he couldn't do it in good spirits, so he simply lay lazily on the chair, pretending to be slightly tired, rubbing his eyebrows, yawning, and then began to enjoy the winter noon sun.

"Your family?" Yiyang was a little surprised.

"It's my home. ”

"Then don't put the chair at the door of my house, don't let your son mess around in the lawn at the door, I will open up the wasteland next year......" Yiyang trotted for a while, came to the door of the small courtyard, didn't look at Nangong Xun, and opened the door directly into the courtyard.

After half inside, he tilted his head, revealing the courtyard, and looked at Nangong Xun: "Also, don't let your son cry and make noise at night until I sleep." ”

"I said, we're neighbors, don't speak like this, okay......"

"Stop, I don't think my neighbors and I should know each other well or have a good relationship. ”

"You just climbed the mountain for exercise?"

Yiyang entered the house by himself and ignored him.

"Are you cultivating?" he amplified his voice.

Crunch~

The courtyard door was opened, Yiyang showed half of his head, looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"Then ......" Nangong Xun looked at Yiyang, stunned, and then said, "You can practice slowly......"

After saying that, he lay down and did not speak again.

"Cut~" Yiyang also slammed the door and ignored him.

......

After a simple meal, Yiyang went out again, came to a big tree on the hillside, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, meditated, and vomited......

......

When night fell, Yiyang pushed open the courtyard door with difficulty, and then pushed open the door with difficulty, and said with a broken mouth: "Why did I rely on them to repair this courtyard in the first place?"

He walked into the house, into the bedroom, gasping for air......

Every day, I took advantage of the relatively strong qi of heaven and earth in the early morning to perceive, meditate, and exhale, and then ran back and forth between the back mountain and the upper village under the mountain, lest my body problems after washing the marrow and quenching the body of the qi of heaven and earth that I almost died of pain at the beginning, and at the end of the day, I became like this...... It's like sleeping for a long time, I have no strength, my whole body is paralyzed, and I feel that my body is not my own.

Nangong Xun quietly walked to his house, closed the door gently, and then returned to his small courtyard.

After a while, Yiyang fell asleep, and he dreamed of two people: a man and a woman, the man was wearing a yellow robe, and the robe was tattooed with golden cloud patterns, standing at the head of a very tall city, looking at the mountains and rivers in front of him, holding the woman's hand. The woman's back is very ordinary, compared to the man, it is ordinary to the extreme, but her back is very good-looking, very kind, and standing with the man, there is no sense of disobedience.

The sun rose, the sun shone brightly, the earth was bright, and the figures of the two gradually blurred in the light...... Yiyang wanted to reach out and grab them, but the figure became more and more blurred and distant......

Yiyang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

How many times has this been?

It's been a lot of times, but I just can't remember how many times.

Goo ~ Goo ~ Just as he was about to think about something, his stomach protested. Yiyang came back to his senses and rubbed his eyes, it turned out that he hadn't eaten. He got out of bed with his stomach covered, ran to the stove room in the dark, and uncovered the pot...... It's over, the pot is empty.

At this time, there was a cry of a baby from the neighbor's house.

So, Yiyang ran out of the house without thinking about it, and then ran towards his only neighbor's house.

He ran to Nangong Xun's courtyard and found that the door was hidden, and the house was lit by faint candlelight.

He thought to himself, what about this man's wife, will he take the children? With these thoughts, Yiyang quietly pushed open the door and came to the bedroom...... At this time, the crying stopped, and Nangong Xun was feeding the child with his fingers dipped in goat's milk, lowering his head and not even looking at Yiyang.

Looking at this scene, Yiyang was stunned, standing at the door neither in nor in retreat.

After a long time, Nangong Xun fed the child, glanced at Yiyang slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Yo, what kind of wind blew my neighbor over?"

Yiyang came back to his senses at this time, looked at the beams on the roof, hit the heel of his left foot with the tip of his right foot, and said very "naturally": "Your son is too noisy, it has disturbed me." ”

At this time, his stomach betrayed him again, completely ignoring Yiyang's face, and cooing for a while, so Yiyang coughed softly a few times, and said very "seriously": "The sky will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds......"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Xun's voice sounded, completely crushing Yiyang's hungry voice...... I saw that Yiyang had no confidence, just lowered his head, and Nangong Xun Zhenzhen had words, "You must first suffer your mind, work your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, empty your body, and act chaotically, so you can be tempted to endure it, and you can benefit from it." ”

After Nangong Xun finished speaking, seeing that Yiyang didn't make a sound when he was killed, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then put his hand in his arms and lowered his voice, "These words came from the prince of Chaotianqi, I am more familiar with it than you." ”

Yiyang touched his stomach and was about to speak, but he was interrupted again, "I have a bowl of white rice porridge and two white-flour steamed buns on the stove in my stove room......"

Hearing the words white-flour steamed buns, Yiyang ran towards the stove room with lightning speed.

As soon as he arrived at the stove room, he saw porridge and steamed buns, steaming, so he rushed to the stove and devoured them.

Nangong Xun quietly walked in and said, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you!"

Hearing this, Yiyang raised his head...... He thought that Yiyang was going to reply something, so he made a deaf look, and the result was ...... Yiyang pinched his neck with one hand, and reached out to the stove in front of him with the other, feeling around as if he was looking for something.

Seeing this, Nangong Xun walked up to him unhurriedly and pushed the porridge on the stove to Yiyang's fingers.

As soon as Yiyang's hand touched the porridge, he suddenly raised it and drank a big sip fiercely, and after swallowing the steamed bun in his throat, he gasped a few times and continued to eat, completely ignoring Nangong Xun.

Seeing this, Nangong Xun was also interested, so he quietly, how to get in and how to get out.