Chapter 201: Qiankun Idler

Thousands of miles of towering rhododendron trees, countless birds and beasts. Among them, the favorite place for birds and beasts to gather is the place called Yehuan Valley, but at this moment, it seems so quiet.

At the cave of the lonely peak, the sunlight has already dispersed the flowing clouds. Under the pine mansion, a one-armed woodcutter was tinkering with something.

"It's rare that the sunshine is just right, it's just the time when the flowery snowcock is infested, and today no matter what, you have to try it!"

The one-armed woodcutter fastened a half-woven rattan cage with his foot, and with his only hand he struggled to tie a knot, his old eyes full of seriousness and pleasure.

Ever since he threw the rusty scythe to Jin Yan, it seemed that he had also thrown away his usual work of repairing the azalea branches.

He likes to catch birds, but he uses any technique of cultivating the spirit and cultivating qi to achieve it. Instead, they will choose to weave some simple traps and traps to achieve this blessing. However, this rudimentary tool can obviously only be a disposable tool, and once the prey is caught, it will become scrapped.

The one-armed woodcutter, who enjoys the fact that every predation requires a new preparation for labor, allows him to appreciate the indescribable taste of the fruits harvested by ordinary human labor.

This seemingly rudimentary rattan cage trap has actually taken the one-armed woodcutter an early morning. For a cultivator and Qi cultivator, this is simply nothing to do. What's more, for an unfathomable peerless powerhouse, it is really full and idle.

To be honest, he was actually idle. It's been a long time, enough to erase too many things. Life is a dish, a dish that is repeatedly served on the table of life. Even though the ingredients are the same every day, those who cook with heart can always experience the different flavors.

"Finally made up ......"

The one-armed woodcutter carefully looked at the masterpiece he had spent the morning weaving, and after a few times of repeated examination and scrutiny with his only hand, the black, yellow and red face suddenly bloomed with joy.

At this time, the scorching sun was already hanging high, and it was cool under the Cangsong Building.

The one-armed woodcutter glanced up at the sky. The big pine tree seemed to understand what he meant, and then directly unfolded its trunk, just in time for him to see where the scorching sun was on the Azalea Mountain at this time.

"It's not too early or too late, it's time for the prey to be in high spirits!"

The one-armed woodcutter picked up a teapot and poured a few large sips directly into his mouth.

Grunt...... Grunt......

"Ah...... Comfortable ......"

The one-armed woodcutter licked the thick flower tea that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and sighed, and the old black and yellow teeth ran out again. He put down the teapot, picked up the woven rattan cage with his only hand, put it on his rickety old back, glanced at the quiet night valley casually, and shouted happily:

"Catch Birds and Go to ......"

Before the sound was over, I saw that he had already walked under a towering rhododendron tree, and then he disappeared in the sea of blood and red flowers, and occasionally flew up a yellow oriole warbler that was singing.

In the underground heaven world of thousands of miles, a young man in Xuanyi was wrapped in a red alluring girl, looking for something.

"Is there really no other way out?"

Jin Yan raised his head and looked at the place where he fell at that time, where was there any hole to speak of, and it was this dream realm.

"Jin Yan ......," a sweet and innocent voice suddenly sounded.

Listening to this voice was the voice of the red alluring girl wrapped around Jin Yan's body, but he didn't pay attention to her, but continued to look for a way out.

Jin Yan ...... Jin Yan ......"

Seeing that Jinyan didn't pay attention to her, it was not difficult to live, but continued to scream happily.

"What for?"

It's not once or twice that Jin Yan has been called like this by her, but after he answered the first call of Lonely Allure. It's as if she's discovered a new continent, and she keeps calling from time to time. But after each call, there was no follow-up, but the next moment she called again and asked her what was the matter, but there was no follow-up......

Lonely Allure heard that Jin Yan finally answered him, and then stared at him happily and smirked sweetly, and there was no follow-up again.

After a moment of silence, Lonely Allure called out again: "Jinyan ......"

"Hmmm......"

Jin Yan answered very casually, and then continued to search. Because he knew that as long as he didn't respond to the lonely city, then she would definitely keep calling, and he really couldn't stand such torture.

In fact, these days, Jin Yan has also taught a lot of knowledge in Lonely Allure, and she also learns very quickly, and it can even be said that she understands a little, which is really a rare peerless genius. It's just that after a while, she forgets about it completely. Strangely enough, however, she remembered his name and her own. These two things are as if they were engraved in her soul, indelible.

But is that really the case?

Jin Yan had a suspicion. He felt that Lonely Allure was not a one-time memorization of his name and his own name, but a way to enhance his memory through repeated sonic cues. That is to say, her own memory reserve hardware is very good, but it is also very strange.

"What the hell has she been through?"

Jin Yan couldn't help but glance down at the lonely Allure wrapped in her arms, and was instantly fascinated by her beautiful Allure face. He didn't run away as usual, he just wanted to read something out of her eyes.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

This suffocating face, perfect and delicate as a dreamlike crystal jade snow, translucent and smooth, you can feel the warmth and softness of jade when you look at it from a distance; these innocent amber eyes, accompanied by long eyelashes, are like the rejuvenating grass in the Tianquan Moon Lake, just a shallow glance can make people rejuvenate; this thin lips that are not smiling lightly, not charming or confused, have made the Buddha's heart fascinated.

Suddenly, Jin Yan was already confused, he slowly lowered his head, and the lonely Allure also raised his head curiously.

"Po ......"

Two soft lips gently touched each other.

Jin Yan felt a tingling sensation penetrate his skin, penetrate his cells, and penetrate his soul...... What's deeper is the dreamy pleasure brought about by an inexplicable sense of guilt!

"What the hell am I doing?" Jin Yan roared, slashing directly into his thigh with the rusty scythe.

"Ah......h

Jin Yan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and an eternal heartache spread through his entire body and mind. In an instant, he collapsed to the ground, but there was a trace of an inexplicable smile on his hideous face.

Jin Yan ...... Jin Yan ......"

Lonely Allure cried out curiously and worriedly.

"It's okay......" Jin Yan stood up tremblingly, and said with trembling teeth: "Don't worry, this is a disease, so it has to be treated like this!"

"Oh!" Lonely Allure seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he asked curiously, "What kind of disease is this?"

"This is ......" Jin Yan was also choked up by the question all of a sudden, "Anyway, if you stay away from me, this disease will be cured!"

"Oh...... Really?" Lonely Allure believed it, and then slowly left Jinyan's body.

"Huh......" Jin Yan exhaled a breath of relief, he knew very well that he should not be eroded by the drug, but only instinctively wanted to commit a crime.

But the lonely Allure was like a child, and it didn't take long for him to wrap himself around Jinyan's body again, and then look at him pitifully with innocent amber eyes.

It's like saying, "Father, my daughter is so scared ......."

"What sin have I done, and Heaven will send you like this to punish me!" Jin Yan already wanted to cry without tears, and she still felt a burst of excitement in her heart.

And in the Valley of Night Joy thousands of miles away.

The one-armed woodcutter carefully put the rattan cage trap away, and then, I don't know where to go, he took out a strange walnut and put it in the trap, and then pulled a few rhododendron branches with his hands, interspersed around the rattan cage trap to cover it. After doing all this, he ran to a towering rhododendron tree and quietly hid behind the tree.

About half an hour.

"Quack ......"

The woods and bushes resounded with the whispers of splinters.

At this time, I saw three or five birds with snow-white bodies but flame-like tails, and cautiously crawled out. In addition to sniffing carefully, you can faintly smell a natural floral vanilla smell from their bodies. I think this is the flowery snowcock mentioned by the one-armed woodcutter!

This flowery snowcock is trying to move forward step by step, for fear that if you are not careful, you will fall into some trap. Obviously, this is not the first time they have faced such a situation, but they are still attracted to the strange walnut.

"A little bit later, a little bit more......"

The one-armed woodcutter looked at these cautious flower-scented snowcocks, and waited patiently, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

Before you know it, the sun has moved more than half to the west. The one-armed woodcutter waited patiently and motionlessly, but these flowery snowcocks could no longer resist the primitive impulse in their hearts, and finally walked towards the place that was once familiar.

"Quack...... Quack ......"

The rattan cage trap directly covered the two bold and unlucky flower-scented snowcocks, and suddenly, a frightened rooster crowed.

"Haha...... Still don't believe you won't get in?"

The one-armed woodcutter hurried out from behind the tree, leaped to his feet, and then held down the rattan cage that was about to fall apart.

Another two hours had passed, and a bonfire had already been lit in the woods. There are also two delicate roast chickens roasted on the bonfire, and from time to time there is a faint fragrance of natural flowers and plants.

"It's finally baked, and I really miss such a delicacy!"

The one-armed woodcutter can't wait to pick up a roasted floral snowcock and deliver it directly to his mouth.

"Squeak......

As soon as his teeth touched the soft and smooth food, a burst of natural floral juice burst out in an instant. The juice fills his mouth and hooks his taste buds.

After a period of gobbling up, a flowery snowcock, with not even a few bones left, was wiped out by the one-armed woodcutter.

But just as he raised his eyes to look at the second flower-scented snowcock, the scorching sky suddenly began to darken.

He didn't pay any attention to it, and said with words in his mouth:

If you bend down, you will be restrained, and if you bend your will, you will violate benevolence.

If you are restrained, you will be humiliated, and if you violate the benevolence, you will be tun.

The body and mind are not dishonored, and the purity of virtue is a few degrees.

With this rate, he is an idler.

After speaking, he casually picked up the flower-scented snowcock that had already been roasted and tasted it carefully. This time he ate slowly, with a look of pleasure on his face, but also very strange, and he ate very seriously, as if this was his last delicious meal.