The funeral road peak competes with the sky, and the gentle breeze surrounds it, but it echoes gloomily. The wind roars like the roar of the deep sea, melodious and crisp. In the middle of the night, only the cold moonlight shining on the earth above the sky can be reconciled. The young man stood at the bottom of the peak in a daze, with a blank look on his face and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time......

At the bottom of the peak, many trickles have dried up, presumably caused by the abnormal changes in the cave, and the clear stream from the mountain wall has been evaporated by the divine light.

Heh, it's been a busy day.......

The depressed young man shook his head slightly, feeling emotion in his heart, but he didn't know what he was feeling. Compared to when he entered the cave, the moon shadow had not deviated much, and the passage of time in the cave had nothing to do with the outside world. Xu Han looked back at the ancient cave, looked at the broken stone sword in his hand, bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and then silently walked home......

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The men who walked back to farming or hunting in the mountains at the entrance of the village stood at the door of their own earthen houses and looked forward to seeing their men returning, and they couldn't help but show a little joy on their faces when they saw their men returning, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the cool well water-moistened towels and felt distressed to wipe the sweat and dust for the men.

If you see your man injured, you can't help but cry and feel sad. Life is difficult, and only by supporting each other and loving each other can we get through the long life of the ancient village.

Wisps of smoke rose from the rooftops of each house, and in a short time, this paradise was filled with laughter and laughter, a harmonious and beautiful scene. In the vine garden, the old man lay on the chair and slept in his clothes, and the returning men passed by the gate of the courtyard and would salute with a straight color, and the old man did not open his eyes when he heard the sound, but just nodded slightly.

At this time, there is still a little effort before someone will send food, so the courtyard is also clean, the old man slowly got up, picked up the small teacup beside him and drank a sip of tea, originally wanted to moisten his throat, but he was choked by the tea and coughed a few times, and it took a while to relieve his breath. He tilted his head to look at a household in the village, as if he had noticed something interesting, smiled inexplicably, and then lay back on the rattan chair, quietly looking at the world outside the mountain in a daze.......

The man with a big waist and a round waist held a few bundles of arms thick purple bamboo gasped into the house, and was tripped by the threshold when he entered, he muttered a few words of scolding, and after entering the house, he threw the bamboo full of arms in the corner of the house, it was so annoying, under the golden sunlight, the dust fluttered, and the originally quiet room suddenly had some black smoke and miasma.

Xu Shan turned around, but saw He Nu standing by the stove glaring at him, he scratched the back of his head, grinned a few times, and then threw the axe into the pile of debris with a snort, smashed over the stone spear standing against the wall, the gun fell down and brought a chain reaction, and the house was completely lively.......

"Can't the dead be a little quiet?"

Seeing her husband's appearance, He Nu immediately exploded, raised her eyebrows high, and glared angrily at her humble husband! Probably knowing that he was used to being cheeky, she had no choice but to bury a few words, so she brought a stone basin full of clear water, wet the towel, and gently wiped the dust on Xu Shan's cheeks.

The rugged man squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying himself, and only after his wife cleaned up for himself did he say leisurely, "What about the little fool?

"I fell asleep in the house! I didn't go out!" He Nu was still angry, and replied angrily.

"Yo ho?" Xu Shan stared at the brass bell-like eyes in surprise, "This is rare tight, what kind of evil wind is blowing on this mountain, I haven't seen it for many years......"

He Nu was amused by her husband's grinning ugly appearance, covered the corners of her mouth and smiled, "That's fine, why don't you let me cook one less meal, but it's a rare leisure!"

Some of the husband and wife were gossiping, in the big iron pot, the large piece of cooked sauce meat gurgling, the aroma wafted in the house, and ran into the young man's room along the gap in the wooden door.......

"Hmm......." struggled for a while, and the young man sat up with difficulty, still with a confused face. The shoulder-length black hair was entangled in the back of his head like a straw nest, and his scalp was a little itchy, Xu Han reached out and scratched it, pulling off a few stray hairs, and the sudden pain made him sober up a little.

The scorching sunlight slanted into the room through the papier-mâché lattice wooden windows, and when I fell asleep, I was not aware of it, and when I woke up, I felt hot again. The window was opened, and a little cool summer breeze swept into the house, blowing the hair of the young man's sideburns, and also dissipating a little of the dry smell in the house.

On the green hills, the fairy mist is shrouded. In the ancient village, the dark brown brick houses are stacked on top of each other, and the voices of people are boiling, which is the scene of the world, and eliminates a thousand sorrows.

Last night, there was a peak on heaven and earth to bury Dao Peak, the strangeness of the ancient cave world, and the supreme divine power of the old man who returned to his soul, and after waking up, he was like a dream and went away.

The young man stood by the window and smiled, since he was happy in the mountains, why should he seek trouble?

In a lifetime, freedom is not in the world of rich enemies, freedom is not in the world, and all living beings are free from greed, and they can be at ease. Ho...... It's easy to say, but when you live forever, how can you not be tempted?

In that case, just close your eyes.......

Rushing home in a hurry last night, the stone sword given by the Gu Immortal in the cave was thrown into the bottom of the bed by Xu Han, and the hilt of the sword came out at some point. The boy pursed his lips, kicked it back under the bed, shook his spirits and put on his clean clothes, took a hemp rope and tied his messy hair behind his head, and staggered out of his room........

The big horse golden knife went to the head of the table, Xu Han didn't look at the sticky parents in one place, and shouted in a childish voice, "Meat! Quickly bring meat to this seat, serve good wine and meat!"

"Flutter ......." He Nu was amused by her son's tired appearance, and then glanced at Xu Shan again, "Han'er is not like this when she is young, she is well-behaved and sensible, and she has been brought into what she is today......... "Her eyes were full of doting, she threw away her husband beside her, stepped behind her son in a few steps, and lightly nodded Xu Han's forehead. Xu Han hurriedly sat up straight, his body was tilted, his little face was pursed, and he smiled heartlessly.

Holding her son in her arms, He Nu untied the long hair that was tied up haphazardly at the back of Xu Han's head, took out a horn comb with distant sandalwood from her waist, and carefully styled her son's hair.

Looking at Xu Han's smug expression, Xu Shan was helpless. This little cub is always more favored than himself, and he can't compete with him, but this man with a hammer also has his own way, he laughed a few times, turned around and lifted the lid of the pot, and smelled the aroma as intoxicated! Sure enough, Xu Han was impatient, and immediately fidgeted like a maggot under his buttocks.

After comforting her son, He Nu turned her head with frost on her face, and said coldly, "Don't remember to eat or fight, isn't your guts fat?"

Xu Shan was just joking about his son, he was not really as greedy as that, and after a few mocking words, he put down the wooden cover, walked to the other side of the house, and used the axe to cut off the purple void bamboo that was cut back one by one. The bamboo, which glowed with a dark purple glow, was not as easy to split as a mundane thing, he walked into the living room and took out a palm-length simple dagger, picked up a piece of bamboo, and the dagger swept over the bamboo surface and neatly removed the outer skin of the purple bamboo.

After combing for a while, He Nu finally reshaped the pile of weeds at the back of her son's head, and then brought clean water to wash his cheeks. Xu Han broke free and wanted to take care of himself, but he didn't want to eat another brain crash, so he had to sit honestly with a depressed heart.

After cleaning up, the depressed young man finally had a little spirit, and took the mouthwash handed by his mother with a bitter face, which was made of crushed seeds of Jin Kuimu and clear water and Yunying petals beside the stone road, which was blue and bitter, but the effect was indeed extraordinary.

Stretching his body, Xu Han, who was going around the house, took the He girl and quietly slipped to the front of the stove again.......