In the early morning, the sky is cloudy and mist, and the surrounding scenery is hazy, like a fairytale fairyland, and after a while, the sun rises in the east, the fog gradually disappears, and the smoke wafts from the rooftops of the village.

The river water next to the trail is shallow and clear, the small fish in the river swim, and the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river are clearly visible.

On the country road, there was a group of people, who were a little tired from the road after a night's drive, and the leader was a blind man.

"Is this Niujia Village almost there?" The blind man asked.

"Big brother, this is also strange. I had just seen the village from afar, but how could I not see it when I got closer? "A scholar.

The other five also looked puzzled.

A naïve young man said, "Master Master, Second Master, could this also be a Qimen formation?" It's like the Guiyunzhuang of the owner of Lu Zhuang."

"Huh?"

The scholar and the blind man, as well as several other masters, all nodded their heads in deep agreement.

I guess it's some kind of formation.

"Otherwise, let's walk in one direction, no matter what formation he doesn't have."

The third master, Han Baoju, suggested directly.

"Well, it's a way to break the trick with force."

Master Fu Ke Zhen affirmed evilly.

The seven of them will not move forward, and they will not find a way forward.

It's not that there is no way forward, on the contrary, the road is very long, and it is not that the road ahead cannot be seen clearly, and the road ahead is a smooth road.

At this time, the sun had risen very high, and the sun was a little dazzling, and the road ahead was not real.

They really can't seem to find their way.

Ke Zhenwei leaned to the side, just leaned against a big tree, took a breath, and said, "Alas, let's rest, it's been so long...... Alas, huh? No, we're back here, I've leaned against this tree before. ”

Zhu Cong rolled his eyes helplessly, my good big brother, you only know if you dare to love it.

There was silence......

Guo Jing thought that it would be good if Rong'er was here. It's a pity that Rong'er followed her father and her brothers and sisters.

"Huh? Still not right. ”

Zhu Cong shook his head, what's wrong?

"It's a locust tree."

Well? What the?

Locust tree, is it?

The reason why the locust tree is called the locust tree is because the locust tree is a ghost in the wood. Because of its heavy yin qi, it is easy to attract ghosts to possess it, and it is forbidden to plant it near the house in Feng Shui.

Ancient people also liked to choose locust trees when they hanged themselves, and there is the famous Nanke dream.

"A Dream of Nan Ke" is recorded in the "Biography of Nan Ke Taishou" written by Li Gongzuo of the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that the Guangling people were drunk and fell asleep under the locust tree in the courtyard.

I had a dream, I dreamed that I went to Dahuai Anguo, and became a relative to the princess, and I was Nan Ke Taishou for 20 years, and the official did a very glorious and illustrious job.

But later, because of the defeat in the battle, the princess also died, and he was sent home.

Then I woke up and saw my family cleaning the courtyard, the sun had not yet set, and the flask was beside me.

He looked around and found that there was an ant hole under the locust tree, and the big Huai Anguo, who was an official in his dream, turned out to be this ant hole, and the southernmost branch of the locust tree was Nanke County, where he was the Taishou.

It can be seen that the locust tree still has the ability to make people dream, no wonder it should be called a wood ghost.

So, what does Big Brother mean......

But isn't that really a daylight hell?

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, I pushed everything to the ghosts and gods without using the formation, haha, it's really funny." With a burst of laughter, a person, coming from a distance, it was Yang Kang, who had not yet discovered that his light skills were so good, and he came to the seven people in a few steps.

"Yang Kang, is that you?"

"Call me Yang Qingyun"

What do you mean? The seven were a little puzzled

"Hahaha, what a Yang Qingyun, yesterday's Qingyun list, discharged, except for the top three, the others have been announced, and among these people, there is no Yang Qingyun Yang Qingyun, I think your name should be among the top three, even if it is the top of the list, it may not be impossible."

The voice is so familiar, it seems to be ...... Rong'er's father, Guo Jing thought.

Tall and thin, with a cool demeanor, Xiao Shuxuan is lifted, like a god, wearing a green coat and a square scarf of the same color, looking like a scribe.

It was Huang Yaoshi, beside him, as well as Chen Mei and the two of them, as well as the bright girl who was haunted by people's dreams.

"The Lord of Huangdao praised it." Yang Qingyun said.

"Eh, what, Brother Yang has also begun to learn from those laymen." Huang Yaoshi had a straight face, as if he was very unhappy.

Chen Mei and the others were startled, but Huang Rong had a gloating expression.

Yang Qingyun was not in a hurry, but just whispered, "The Lord of Huangdao doesn't know the inside story, this Qingyun list is said to be selected, but this number one is actually internalized, and Qingyun naturally doesn't dare to admit it." ”

Yang Qingyun seemed to be cautious when he spoke, but everyone present heard it, and it was really rare for Tianxiao Pavilion to dare to arrange it like this.

And the most surprising thing was Huang Yaoshi, others didn't know, but he knew that Ying Tianxing, the master of Tianxiao Pavilion, was his Yang Qingyun's master.

Although he doesn't like the Confucian religion of benevolence, righteousness and etiquette, he thinks that "this is a big festival" and cannot be violated for loyalty and filial piety.

But Yang Qingyun actually dared to say this about his own master, which in Huang Yaoshi's opinion, it was incomprehensible, yes, it was incomprehensible, not unacceptable, because he knew that Ying Tianxing didn't care, since everyone didn't care anymore, he didn't have some self-proclaimed chivalrous people who liked to meddle in things.

"Hehe, it's like you don't care about anything." Somehow, Huang Rong couldn't get used to his breezy appearance.

"yes, what do I care about?" Yang Qingyun was silent.

Ying Tianxing has shaped a worldview far beyond this era, so that no one else in this world except Ying Tianxing can truly understand him, and what he cares about is far beyond this era.

So, no doubt, he was alone.

So, what about Ying Tianxing, who has this worldview that is far beyond the whole world?

"Hey, you seem to be very powerful, do you know what the formation here is all about?" Huang Rong saw that he didn't respond, so she spoke again.

Hearing this, the Seven Monsters and Guo Jing looked at Yang Qingyun together, as if hoping that he could say the answer.

But Huang Yaoshi set his eyes on his daughter's face, he didn't stop his daughter from embarrassing Yang Qingyun, like this kind of flirting between children, he couldn't let the two of them come a few more times.

"It's supposed to be an application of the refraction of light, like ...... It's like a mirage, but if you do it specifically, don't ask me, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and this Mu Lingxi may know a little better. Yang Qingyun replied.

He has a lot of modern knowledge in his head, but it is the kind of Qimen Dunjia, and professionals know better, such as Mu Lingxi, because this is what she set up.

Needless to ask, these people entered Niujia Village like this, because even if there were no Chen Mei, the two semi-original residents, they would naturally be able to come in with the skills of this Huang Yaoshi.

"The First Village in the World: Niujia Village"

"Village Chief: Yes"

When a few people really entered it, they found that there was a Zhaobei at the entrance of the village, and there were such words written on it.

Niujia Village, the first village in the world, hehe, there are people who have heard of the world's first martial arts master, the world's first mountain villa, and the world's first gang, but if you want Niujia Village like this, a small village has also begun to compete for fame?

Do ordinary people also have Lingyun's ambitions? Do ordinary villages also need to be in line with international standards?

Haha, the first village in the world, it's really arrogant...... Speechless