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=============================================== just as Yun Ye's convoy passed through the last piece of farmland, there were still a few farmers with trouser legs in the field, watering the fields, a small river flowed slowly, and turned a corner in front of the big willow tree in front, like a jade belt around the ordinary village.

Yun Ye stood on the quaint little wooden bridge, admiring this rare quiet, just adobe built of the courtyard, which made his thoughts leap for a thousand years, he liked this quiet, and he could even say that he felt that he should belong here, the moss on the wall, the broken bricks and tiles, and the mooing of the big yellow cow, all made him think about it, the morning sun was rising, the birds were singing, and the deserted mountain village seemed more secluded.

He stood on the bridge and looked at the scenery, but he didn't know that the people watching the scenery were looking at him.

There were a few farmers in the farmland who were looking at him, if Yun Ye's eyes were a little better, or if he happened to have a telescope in his hand, he would find that among these five or six farmers, there were actually two of his acquaintances.

An old man in Ge Yi with a wrinkled face picked up a handful of weeds, picked a sweet grass stalk and chewed it lightly, until he squeezed the last trace of sweetness in the grass stalk, and then spit it out, and the few people sitting around him seemed to be full of respect for him, no one made a sound, just waiting for the old man to speak.

"Lishi, you've been with this kid the longest, do you believe what he says? Is he really from those wonderfully magical places? Tell me what you think.

"Ming Lao, Lishi has been with him for a total of five months and ten days, I have half concluded that he is a very good child, smart, wise, erudite, especially rare is that he is extremely broad-minded, the disciple has used the secrets of many schools to ask him, and found that he seems to know some, and they are all targeted, not nonsense, although some do not understand, the disciple is willing to believe that the answer he gives will be the correct solution."

"A way of learning, just a small way, not what my generation wants, the old man just wants to know, how did he know Bai Yujing, listen to what he said, his master once half a foot into the sky Baiyu, Jing, somehow, but retreated back, his immortal is the truth of the stubborn stone is not true? Regardless of whether it is true or not, what the old man has been seeking for more than 50 years is that one day he can climb the white jade capital of Tongtian and achieve the avenue, even if he becomes a stubborn stone, the old man does not hesitate to do so, and the heart of the Tao needs to be firm, and you have been rolling in the red dust for too long since the stone, and the heart of the Tao is gradually dirty, and the world and my generation are like ants, and you must not be compassionate in vain. ”

Lishi bowed his head and sleeved his hands, and said yes.

The old man asked the big man beside him again: "You are looking for his traces in the world, have you found it?" ”

The big man was Xi Tong, at this time, he was standing barefoot in an old linen coat in the field, his calves were covered with mud, and he no longer saw the slightest shadow of chivalry.

The disciple rummaged through the wasteland in Longyou, but found no clues, and traced the clues from his pony to a small herd of horses, which should have been the place where he first appeared, and sixteen disciples only found it by the edge of a spring, and the ashes of the bonfire, the remains of the hare were not found again, and he seemed to have come to the world in an instant. It is impossible to judge whether he is the youngest son of the Yun family, and the person who was suddenly killed at that time had already fled and fled, coupled with the long time, it is impossible to verify. The disciple approached him pretending to be a chivalrous man and found that he had no martial arts, just an ordinary young man and nothing else. ”…,

"You don't know, Yetuo followed the path provided by Lishi to go to the Tianchi of the Queen Mother of Kunlun Mountain in Yun Ye's mouth, which proves that it is indeed as he said, where the climate is cold in winter, Yetuo lost sixteen people to reach Tianchi, he is not wrong, there is only a pool of clear water, there is indeed no flowers that are not thanked at four o'clock, only the ice and snow in the sky, it is a real barren land. Yetuo is a master in this world, he has been crisscrossing the wasteland and desert all the year round, even he almost didn't come back, Yun Ye is a young child, how can he get there? ”

In the eyes of his disciples, the old man has always been omnipotent, but now when he faces the problem of a young man, he frowns and is very troubled.

"The disciples of the potato object also got it from the palace, and now it is the second time it is being planted, and the yield is amazing, and the fifty stone ravings are indeed well-founded, just to obtain the physical loss of an internal response that has been lurking in the palace for many years. Yun Ye has a strange seasoning in his house, called Spicy Mei, the disciple asked all the Hu people, but no one knew it, there were five crops in his house, Yun Ye seemed to be very concerned, I heard him and the old lady in the family say that the name is corn, and it will become a priceless treasure like potatoes in the future, the disciple is stupid, and he can't find out where these three crops come from. ”

The old man looked at Yun Ye on the bridge, with a smile on his face, and said to himself: "Are you really a tree without a source and water without roots?" Boy, you should be an immortal, and you must be an immortal, otherwise, the old man's fifty years of persistence will become a joke....... ”

The hope of the Chinese people for immortality is fanatical, from ancient times to the present, there are people who seek immortality, from the high emperors, to the wandering hermits in the wilderness, they have thought of many ways to achieve the goal of immortality, but unfortunately they have failed, they can only make up some legendary stories to comfort themselves, for the sake of immortality, some don't even care about the existing life. When the old man first learned the name Bai Yujing from others, he was overjoyed and ecstatic, and then kowtowed in front of the ancestral tablet and confessed, saying that he did not suspect the ancestor because he should have doubted the ancestor, it turned out that the story handed down by the ancestor was true, and he did not deceive the descendants of future generations.

Yun Ye's appearance was too strange, how many hidden families were inquiring about his background, looking for his master, and they all wanted to know what he had experienced in those fifteen years, they all gave up direct contact with Yun Ye, just trying to figure out Yun Ye's mysterious person through a rigorous investigation.

He gave great confidence to many Qi Refiners, and gave a tangible example to many people who wanted to pursue immortality, and these people approached Yun Ye through various channels, blocked countless troubles for him, and even killed people for him.

White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor, the immortals touch my top, and the hair is immortalized.

This is Li Bai's poems, this is the only thing Yun Ye knows, before, he didn't even know what Bai Yujing was, he only felt that these poems were very ethereal, very fairy, in order for himself to be able to justify himself, a mysterious place made up, he didn't know what price others paid.

If the old man Ge Yi knew what was going on, he would tear Yun Ye apart alive and swallow it again, but unfortunately, all the clues pointed out that Yun Ye was a disciple of a master, so things had to continue to develop, people would still be sǐ, energy would still be expensed, and the delusional desire to obtain the art of immortality was just a delusion.

"Lying to people doesn't pay for their lives!" Lao He hid in the carriage and beat his chest, seeing that the earth was getting more and more desolate, the grass was getting longer and longer, his heart was cool and cool, looking for a way to make a fortune in the battlefield of swords and guns dancing wildly, crossbows and arrows like locusts, how stupid he was, he was carrying less than 500 yuan in his body, and he couldn't see a trace of hope that he could turn the 500 yuan into 5,000 or even 50,000. …,

Yun Ye, a broken ship that leaked everywhere, took the liberty of catching it by himself, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Biting the hard dry cake in his mouth, he swallowed the cold water in this skin bag with difficulty, and there were already several blood blisters on his throat, all of which were drawn by a thousand cakes, and tears were contained in his eyes to prevent them from flowing down.

For the sake of the whole family, I must persevere, thinking so in my heart, Lao He suddenly felt that his image became taller.

Jian Te for two days, Yun Ye couldn't hold on anymore, it was very majestic to run before and after running in the team on horseback and wearing armor, after a long time, the straddle was red and swollen by the saddle, and when he touched the stool a little, it hurt hotly, Sun Simiao didn't care, it was normal to grind the crotch on horseback, no treatment was needed, just hold on for a few days.

I hate to rush in ancient times, there is no finger-long road on the map, and I have to run for more than half a month.

Thinking of Wei Wushu in the Warring States Period, "the armor of the three genera, the crossbow of the twelve stones, the fifty arrows of the negative service, the crown and the sword, the grain of the three rì, the rì in the middle and the hundred miles." "Who can run a hundred miles in half a day? asked Lao Niu, but he was scolded, and he laughed at Yun Yeshu for reading it to gǒu's stomach. At that time, one foot was thirty percent smaller than the current one, which means that he ran sixty or seventy miles in half a day, which was still an elite soldier, and ordinary soldiers could run a hundred miles a day, and they were qualified soldiers.

After scolding, he still didn't understand his hatred, picked up the hard bow in his hand, and shot into the grass casually, and after shooting, he asked his own soldiers to carry the prey back, and he had a good dish at night, and then he lay down, saying that he was dizzy and needed to recuperate, so he kicked Yun Ye out of the carriage and went to sleep by himself.

I was very worried that the soldiers would bring someone out of the grass, and the barbecue at night would be very helpful, but Yun Ye was still insensitive to it.

Yes, a sick and crooked person can still shoot a green wolf, I admire the old guy very much, he enjoys happiness all the way, Lao Sun, Yun Ye takes care of it as a giant panda, and Yun Ye makes his own meals every day, and Sun Simiao gives him acupuncture and medicine every day, and the emperor does not have the blessing, he has it all.

In fact, the team doesn't need Yun Ye to care, they are all veterans, and the early alert scouts were released, and there are also ranger sentinels on both wings, which is completely a standard marching posture, and there is no difficulty for these guys who crawl out of the pile.

Lying on the wheel and looking underground, I saw the road slowly going backwards, I was dizzy after looking at it for a while, and then I slept for a while, took a nap, and went to Shuofang City for a while.

There was a horn sound in front of him, the old cow jumped up all of a sudden, stood on the ground and spread his arms, and immediately there were pro-soldiers to give him a helmet and armor, several skilled coordinaters, and when the old cow's war horse was brought over, he had already finished dressing, stepped on the horse, took off the horse Shuo on the victory hook, and shouted to Yunye, "Hide." Yun Ye had just put on his armor when he heard two horns, and those veterans who were preoccupied with preparing for the battle immediately relaxed, and did whatever they had to do.

After asking, I knew that it was my own people, not Turkic people, and comforted Lao He, who was about to pee his pants, and asked him to let go of the hand holding his armor, and was about to go forward to see who was coming to greet him, but he saw Xu Jingzong crawling out from under the carriage, the dust on the cicada cicada calmly, and when he saw Yun Ye looking at him, he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Yun Hou, but the military horse sent by Shuo Fang to greet him?" ”。 ）