The clouds and mist are ethereal, there are flocks of exotic beasts and birds, surrounded by flowing water, and the air is fresh, as if entering a fairyland. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These are just following Lu Duan into the small village to protect his own imagination, and after entering the village, I realized that these... None at all!

Chickens, ducks and birds can be seen everywhere, neat and smooth paths, but not very clean, and from time to time you can see excrement left by cows or pigs on both sides.

The crops were arranged in an orderly manner acre by acre, and even the houses farther away were nothing more than ordinary piles of dirt, and there was nothing surprising about them.

On the contrary, Lu Duan was amazed as he walked, and the guards only felt that they couldn't keep up with the old man's train of thought, isn't this a rural village that can be seen everywhere, what can be strange?

Shouldn't you have been an official in Tokyo for a long time, and you have broken your braincase?

Shaking all over, kicking out the head of the thought that should not be there, the guard's eyes looked around the side and side on serious alert, unwilling to delt into any more detail.

The things you see are naturally different when you have different visions, although this guard also has a military method to polish his body and spirit, but it is okay to go into battle to kill the enemy, if it is to look at the qi and distinguish the reason, it will be far away, Lu Duan's mind is like a mirror to reflect the thoughts of the people around him, and the guard's mental changes naturally can't hide from him.

It can be said that since the great changes in the palace back then, he has taken another step forward in his knowledge, and now he really has a bit of the style of the ancient Confucian, and there is no mortal awe, otherwise he would not have abandoned his bruises so easily and returned to the countryside.

While shaking his head slightly, Lu Duan carefully looked at everything around him, chickens and ducks are indeed just ordinary birds, but the ruddy feathers of the cockscomb are faintly colorful This is a golden chicken with phoenix blood, and the duck's body size is close to that of a goose, which is obviously unusual, and it is even very likely that it still retains the ability to fly, and it must be the bloodline of a foreign beast left over from ancient times.

There is indeed a lot of excrement on both sides of the road, but it did not provoke a trace of mosquitoes, but there was a faint smell of grass and trees in the air, and it was even more mysterious within the fields, you must know that it is not the harvest season.

The guard has been trained as a samurai since he was a child, and he Lu Duan has the habit of farming, how could he not know that such a tall crop is not at this time, even if it is a good year when the harvest is about to be harvested, there is no such half of the color in Toyota.

Even some of the extraordinary farm tools in the fields were something he had never seen before.

'There will be great sages!' ’

Lu Duan made up his mind in his heart, and turned his head to ask the father and son of the Chen family who brought them in: "Little Brother Chen, who taught you these farming tools and cultivation methods?" ”

"Part of it is the inheritance of the ancestral law of the ancestors, and part of it is the guidance of Mr."

Father Chen didn't mean to hide it, the first time he heard Lu Duan's identity, he understood that there would be no more peace in their village, so it was better to be generous.

"Hmm!"

Gently stroking his long beard, Lu Duan nodded, and his mind turned to reveal a light smile.

"I wonder if it's abrupt to disturb that gentleman now?"

Although the father and son of the Chen family didn't know why Lu Duan was so anxious, they also nodded in unison: "Yes!" ”

Then he took Lu Duan and his guards and walked towards the small mountain road at the other end of the village.

Along the way, the people who walked through the village showed a little curious looks, and the surprise in Lu Duan's heart was also uncontrollable, he saw a family of people who were full of books, and their literary spirit was not inferior to him, and he also saw a strong man with a hunting bow with a strong body of qi and blood, which was three points more than ordinary battlefield generals.

There is even a family doing the work of beating the blacksmith, the rhythm of Ding Dong is like a fairy sound, and the blades flashing with brilliance behind them are all at the level of a thousand forgings, which can be called a god soldier of the world.

There were so many aliens in the small village, he was so shocked that he pinched off three beards, and the most amazing thing was that he didn't see the slightest hint of the people inside.

Jiaolong is a pool, Fang will fight among others, so many aliens with different talents live in harmony together, there must be a more good character in charge of everything.

Lu Duan's expression gradually calmed down, and he looked at the small house halfway up the mountainside, knowing that the answer would be found there.

It didn't take long for Lu Duan to come to the mountainside, a small vegetable patch, a small pond but like a pastoral scene, vaguely like a peach in the book.

"What is this?"

Before his surprised words came out, a person had already stepped out of the small hut, and the different clothes were exactly the same as the person in his memory, a little less domineering and arrogant, but more profound.

"It's you!"

Accompanied by Lu Duan's shocked words, there was a respectful greeting from the Chen family's father and son.

"I've seen sir!"

......

Lu Duan sat in the room, Miao Miao's rising tea heat shrouded the faces of the two, slowly took a sip, the unknown tea exuded a strange mellow and sweet taste in the mouth, and the last light aroma lingered on the tip of the tongue, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"The old man never thought he would see Mr. here..."

Lu Duan's expression was a little complicated, after that day, he had also privately asked the current saint about the news of this person, but he really didn't get much.

"What's so strange that everyone always has to experience a different way of living after a while, didn't you also give up the power of Tokyo City?"

The man sitting opposite Lu Duan showed his face, and it was Su Huatian, who had disappeared for many years, and even if Emperor Song had searched many times, he had not found a trace!

At this time, he was dressed in a simple gray robe, and he did not have the posture of looking at the world when he first saw him, only the pride between his eyebrows was still far beyond the ordinary.

showed a somewhat clear look, and the spirit of convergence may not be stronger inside, but being able to feel the role of Hongchen freely must be a big step in terms of mood, which is general no matter what kind of practice.

"It seems that Mr. has gained again, congratulations, old man!"

Su Huatian's eyes flashed with brilliance, but Lu Duan, who was close at hand, did not notice a trace of abnormality, and one after another figures circulated repeatedly in his brilliance, deducing joys and sorrows, grievances, grievances and hatreds.

"It seems that Lu Lao's state of mind has improved again after surviving the death tribulation, if he can practice the Qi Cultivation Method and step into the Immortal Dao, it is not a vain talk!"

"After the ancient sages cultivated their lives, they exhaled and broke into the fairy realm day and night, out of the eight wildernesses, I see that Mr. is not bad!"

The comments made Lu Duan's state at this time very clear, there was always a circulation of vitality in his body, and his spiritual will had reached a state of supremacy, even if he did not practice the worldly qi cultivation method, after a while, he could naturally give birth to a cultivation method that followed the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Sir's eyes are like torches, and he can see everything clearly!" Lu Duan laughed to himself.

Then his expression became a little solemn: "Mr. is here to recuperate, but he has raised this pool of golden scales, what do you want?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole room fell silent.

Only Lu Duan's eager breathing was left echoing...

"Chaos is coming, just plant some sparks!"

The indifferent words fell on Lu Duan's ears, but they were like nine days of lightning strikes, and he was unexpectedly distracted for a while!