Chapter 30: Xanadu
The people of this place are very simple and they were very surprised to see both of them, they have lived in this place for generations and have never seen outsiders. Novel щwlā
Both sons were unusually handsome, although the appearance at first frightened the villagers, and soon everyone relaxed their vigilance.
There is no dispute here, there is no fight between you and me, and the smiles on their faces are the most primitive and simple, which makes people feel at ease.
"Shi Chen, how is Hanluo's injury?" Seeing Xiao Shichen coming out of the humble room, the middle-aged man with a worried face asked.
Xiao Shichen carefully closed the door and showed a real smile to this kind uncle.
"It's much better, Childe's leg injury will heal soon, thank you Uncle Yin for taking me and Childe in." When I met this uncle, surnamed Yin, he was doing farm work in the fields, and although he had never seen outsiders, the two sons seemed to have good faces, and one of them was injured and kindly left them behind.
"What is not thankful, what is the matter, just open your mouth." Uncle Yin patted Xiao Shichen on the shoulder, took the farm tools and left in a hurry.
This place is really isolated from the world, and the people here have no idea that there are five countries in this land today, and they know from their mouths that they are refugees who have migrated here from the Divine Dynasty to take refuge.
Xiao Shichen never knew about the Divine Descent Dynasty, and he couldn't tell whether what they said was true or false, and when he began to question it, Uncle Yin just scratched his hair and laughed stupidly. He was a rough man who could only do farm work, and these outside stories were also told by Mr. Wang at the head of the village when he was a child.
This Mr. Wang is the eldest elder in the village, and he has a high status in the village, and his knowledge may not be very knowledgeable, but he is the most knowledgeable old man in the village, but he has never been out of the village.
Xiao Shichen thought they were making it up. If there really existed the zài Divine Dynasty, then where was that Divine Dynasty?
Xiao Shichen shook his head, now is not the time to think about this problem, he has never liked to worry about this kind of thing. Since then, no one has gone out, and the way in has long been forgotten by the ancestors, and that is the most important thing.
Ling Hanluo's thoughts were different from Xiao Shichen's, judging from the outside formation, the people at that time changed the flow direction of the river and sealed the intersection with the formation, which shows that the ancestor who left the formation was a master, and the power of the formation after thousands of years is still not to be underestimated. People with this ability help, and the people in it must have had a high status at that time.
The most likely way they want to get out of here is to go after the older Mr. Wang.
"Childe, do you think they're telling us stories? This kind of thing is so weird. "The long river of history is like a river, as long as there are things that have been, they will definitely leave traces, but the name of this god-descended dynasty sounds very powerful, but I have never seen it in the history books.
"This is indeed a good place, the scenery is beautiful, the people are simple, surrounded by mountains, people from outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out."
Ling Hanluo limped to the window and looked out the window at a peaceful and delicate place, this season the leaves are yellow, the weeds are withered, it is the time of harvest, and everyone has a smile on their faces.
Xiao Shichen couldn't see these scenes, he was worried that if he couldn't get out, he wouldn't die of old age in this place, and there were other people who were probably looking for them in the mountains, what if they strayed into that valley, there was no one among them who was good at formations.
What he is most worried about is Manjusri, although his martial arts are not weak, but after all, he is a woman, where has he suffered like this. Ling Hanluo saw that he looked worried, sat down and spoke slowly.
"By this time they must have walked out of this mountain forest, we have been walking in the valley for two days, and now it is the third day." It has been three days and nights since they were separated, and yesterday the two of them came here to learn about the situation here with the villagers, and then slept at Uncle Yin's house, and it was already dawn the next day when they woke up.
Xiao Shichen's jaw almost dropped in shock, he only felt that it had been a few Shichen, why had he been gone for two days? "Childe, this can't be."
"You don't know that the sun and the moon are caused by the formation in the valley, and the peculiarity of this formation is that it makes people forget the passage of time."
No wonder Xiao Shichen felt tired and hungry at that time, and his arms and legs were so sore that they didn't look like his own.
"The real formation is really yin enough, fortunately, the son can crack it."
"Although the little fox is only a fox, it has a very strong ability to discern directions, and it will make it clear when it encounters a dangerous place, so they will not stray into that valley."
In that case, you should worry about your own safety.
"So what do we do? You can't live here for the rest of your life. ”
Xiao Shichen thought that he hadn't confessed to his junior sister yet, how could he be trapped in this small place for the rest of his life.
"The scenery here is so good, and it must be wonderful to live here for the rest of your life." Ling Hanluo didn't know how to get it, he liked to see Xiao Shichen's depressed appearance, and then sought dependence like a little pet.
"No, I haven't married a wife and had children, and my life is still ...... also ...... "Xiao Shichen really can't imagine what he looks like working in the fields, he would rather be hacked to death with a knife than die in this unknown place."
"Childe, you have to think of a way."
Although Ling Hanluo intended to tease Xiao Shichen, he was also thinking of countermeasures in his heart.
"This Mr. Wang must know something that ordinary people don't know."
On the second day, when Ling Hanluo's foot injury was relieved, the two went to the village together to find Mr. Wang under Uncle Yin's explanation.
This Mr. Wang has reached the age of the Rod, his hair is gray, his long beard is meticulously groomed, and he is full of energy, maintaining the appearance of a scholar admired by the people of the village. Although he was admired all his life, he had no children and devoted his life to this peaceful little village.
Although he has no children and grandchildren, he has a few disciples, and he is kind and never stingy in teaching his disciples, but for such a small village that does not know the outside world, knowledge is not important, as long as they can work in the fields, they can support themselves.
When Ling Hanluo and Xiao Shichen found Mr. Wang's house, he was drinking tea under the tree, and the people in the village would greet him when they passed by his house.
Mr. Wang was not surprised when he saw the two of them, but just asked the two to sit down and drink tea together.
This Mr. Wang is really not an ordinary person, dressed in a gray and white robe, his behavior and speech are as elegant as the wind, although he is old, but he also reveals a few traces of fairy wind bones.
"It's also fate that the two of you can come here through the wave wind gust in the valley, the two sons are young and have transcendent abilities, which makes the old man and I am a little surprised."
Listening to Mr. Wang's praise for a while, Xiao Shichen smiled straight without smiling, and he only worked as a coolie for his son along the way, and he didn't do any good things. He looked sideways at Ling Hanluo's expression slightly, the expression on his face was always like this, his eyes were like torches, bottomless.
"Sir, the two of us entered this place by mistake, dare to ask Mr. how to leave?"
Mr. Wang laughed a few times, stroking his beard with one hand, and his expression was unfathomable.
"Why is the gentleman laughing?" Ling Hanluo's expression moved slightly, and several cracks appeared on the teacup in his hand.
"The little doll's heart is too high, you have good ability, but it's a pity that you are trapped in the world, and life and death are not guaranteed, so why worry about other things."
Mr. Wang got up, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked into the house.
"You'll come to me early tomorrow morning."
He didn't give people a chance to question, the door was closed.