Chapter 469: The Sorrow of Birth

The next day, Kuai Yu followed these people out of Xiaoxing'an Mountains, and along the way, Weng Shuiling drilled everywhere, seriously slowing down the speed of travel, which made Kuai Yu very sorry, but these things are commonplace among the villagers in Dongjiao Village.

That little kid wasn't naughty.

Two days later, they appeared in a col, and a village of more than 300 households appeared in front of them, the village was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the layout was diamond-shaped, like a fortress, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the villagers lived in the middle of the fortress.

Kuai Yu looked at the eastern suburbs of the village, nodded slightly, just one glance at this eastern suburbs village, he knew that it had a long history.

The fortress of this village was not built overnight. Kuai Yu could feel that even the Demon Beasts of the Mysterious Realm might not be able to break through the fortress's defenses.

For a village to have such a defense, it was definitely beyond Kuai Yu's expectations.

At the beginning, the Yixi Peak, where Kuai Yu was located, was not comparable to this eastern suburb village, there were almost no villages there that independently fought against the demon tide, and at least it was a small town where there were acquired realm monks to sit in.

There is a world of difference between the two, and the stronger the people under their rule, the richer they are, which means that the power they are in is strong.

The principle of hiding wealth from the people can also be applied to monks.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

As soon as they reached the gate of the village, a bell rang from the arrow tower at the entrance of the village, and soon there was a sound of footsteps inside.

Crash......

Soon the ironwood gate of the village was opened from the inside, and a group of men and women, old and young, were obviously villagers of the village.

Kuai Yu visually measured the thickness of the ironwood door, after it was thirty centimeters, the two doors should weigh about two tons, in order to open this gate, it took four martial artists in the late stage of the Creation Realm to be able to open it, which was enough to prove the thickness of the ironwood door.

"Okay, okay, they're all back......"

These people who came out saw that many of them had returned, and their faces showed a smile of relief.

"Nothing happened! and no one was hurt?"

At this time, an old man of seventy or eighty years old stepped forward and asked Zhao Dayong.

"Third uncle, don't worry! Everyone has brought it back, and the harvest is not small!" Hearing the old man's words, Zhao Dayong said with a smile on his face.

"Haha...... That's good!"

"Haha......"

When the old man saw the smile on Zhao Dayong's face, he immediately burst out laughing, and the other villagers also laughed. They are very familiar with each other, so they can see from Zhao Dayong's face that the harvest this time must be very high, otherwise Zhao Dayong would not be like this.

"These two are ......"

At this time, the old man saw Kuai Yu and Luo Yun in the crowd, and asked suspiciously.

If you don't want to pay attention, Kuai Yu is only one step away from becoming an immortal in the Liberation Realm, Luo Yun is a natural double cultivation body, which can also be called a charming body, the two stand together, although they are blocked by the crowd, but they still can't stop their unique temperament, and the existence of rustic mountain people in the soil has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

"It's not two, it's three!" Weng Shuiling jumped onto Kuai Yu's shoulder, hugged Kuai Yu's head, and shouted dissatisfiedly, daring to ignore Miss Ben, who was angry.

Weng Shuiling's words immediately caused a burst of laughter in the whole village.

"My lovely little girl!"

"Don't look at other couples, talented and beautiful, will the children born be bad?"

For a while, many village names whispered, but unfortunately these words did not leak into Kuai Yu's ears at all, Kuai Yu was a half-step liberation realm monk, how could he not hear their whispers clearly.

I saw Luo Yun hugging Weng Shuiling down expressionlessly, and gently pinching her little nose, after Weng Shuiling was coquettish for a while, she became more behaving, which made people more convinced of this.

"This is Brother Kuai, I'm going to Fairy City and got lost in the mountains, it just so happens that we will leave for Fairy City in three days, and I will let Brother Kuai go with us!"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhao Dayong spoke.

"Oh!haha, little brother, welcome to our eastern suburbs!"

When the old man heard Zhao Dayong's words, he glanced at Kuai Yu and said with a laugh.

"The old man is polite, it was our couple who disturbed ......"

After hearing this, Kuai Yu also said with a smile.

As the people from Dongjiao Village entered the village, a faint smile appeared on Kuai Yu's face.

Cooking smoke, dog chirping, children crying, frolicking, everything a village should have, here is everything.

As for what is the name of the village, more than 100,000 years have passed, he has long forgotten it, although there are some bad memories in the village back then, but when he was very young, his life was very happy.

Especially seeing the children playing on the street, it made him feel a little inexplicable in his heart, and Weng Shuiling pulled Luo Yun to the only grocery store in the village, she mainly wanted to see what special snacks there were, and since Luo Yun played the role of a mother, she naturally had to accompany him.

And at this moment, Kuai Yu actually felt that his mood was faintly improving.

This made him couldn't help but be surprised, but he immediately ignored all this, and let his divine consciousness fully integrate into this peaceful village, and after feeling the peaceful and peaceful village around him, Kuai Yu's state of mind was slowly growing.

In fact, Kuai Yu was also surprised by such a situation, he didn't know the reason, but he knew that after he came here, there was an inexplicable touch in his heart, and a new artistic conception was quietly born.

"What's wrong with Brother Kuaiyu?"

Zhao Dayong was accompanying Kuai Yu, and he naturally felt Kuai Yu's strangeness, so he asked.

Kuai Yu, who was comprehending everything around him, was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Dayong's words, which freed him from that inexplicable state of mind.

"Hey......"

When Kuai Yu broke away from this artistic conception, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although he was interrupted, Kuai Yu broke off a chance, but he didn't get angry or anything, chance is chance, and if the opportunity is broken, it means that the opportunity has not yet arrived.

"Hehe, let you all smile, seeing this, it reminds me of my distant hometown!"

Soon, Kuai Yu reined in the loss in her heart, and said with a smile on her face.

"Oh, where is Brother Kuaiyu's hometown?"

After Zhao Dayong heard Kuai Yu's words, he asked curiously.

"A small mountain village similar to Dongjiao Village, but now I don't know where this mountain village is! Even if I know, I can't go back, and there is no point in going back. Kuai Yu said with a hint of remembrance flashing on his face.

"It seems that the little brother is also the genius of your village!"

Zhao Dayong didn't know that Kuai Yu's hometown was not in this world at all, but the people who could come out of the village were the real geniuses of a village.

Otherwise, how can an ordinary mountain dweller get out of the village? A real genius will be sent out by the village in a way, and only by sending it out can he get better development, and he will only be buried in a village like theirs.

This is also the way they survive in these villages.

Disciples with average talent will stay in the village to continue this hunting life, while geniuses will be sent out, even if the wealth of a village is exhausted.

It's just that after being sent out, there are very few disciples who can come back, but as long as one person can come back, their village will usher in a development.

Just like in a certain era, poor villages would gather the strength of the whole village and send the children in the village who were admitted to university to study, as long as someone got ahead, they came back to help the village develop a truth.

"Genius? maybe!" said Kuai Yu lightly.

Such villages are very hospitable, and they don't have much wealth in their villages, so even if monks come, it won't affect them.

It's nothing more than eating, drinking, and disturbing a meal, some people just leave directly, while some people will leave some pills or spirit stones.

In the Million Mountain, it is not that there are no spirit stones, but most of them are used by martial artists, and the monks basically rely on pills as the currency in circulation, which is enough to prove the disparity between the rich and the poor between the Xiuzhen Alliance and the Million Mountain Alliance.

Seeing that Kuai Yu was a little lonely, Zhao Dayong and they didn't want to ask anything.

When they passed by the village teaching ground, a group of children were boxing on the teaching field, these children were big and young, the younger was six or seven years old, the eldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, as for the monk Miaozi, he found three, who were cultivating in the tallest building in the village, two of them were already seventeen or eighteen years old at the beginning of the Creation Realm, and the other one was a little older, only reaching the middle stage of the Creation Realm in his thirties, no wonder they would stay in the village.

With such talents, even the thirty-six main peak disciples who ranked last would not want them, so they could only stay in the village, but despite this, the three of them also became the most powerful existence in the village.

This may also be their sorrow, if they are born in a big family, or the descendants of the slaves of the main peak, they can at least occupy the rich heaven and earth aura of the main peak, with their age, it is at least the middle stage of the creation realm now, and it is not impossible to reach the late stage, but here, unless the talent is against the sky, it is easy to be buried here.

Monks don't compete with martial artists, and martial artists may achieve something if they practice hard, but what about monks?

The monks pay attention to the wealth and land of the monks, and all four are indispensable.

Fa: It is the cultivation of the Fa, the method. If you don't follow the law, you will only waste time and end up with nothing.

The Book of Rites says: If you learn alone and have no friends, you will be lonely and unheard, and if you don't have a Taoist couple, you must have Taoist friends, so that you can exchange and exchange each other's cultivation experience.

Cai: There are certain economic conditions, because in the initial stage of cultivation, you have to devote your mind and time to cultivation to the greatest extent, and correspondingly, you will not have more time to treat your life, let alone the elixir that assists in cultivation.

Place: A place of monasticism, a dojo. Commonly known as the spiritual vein, the spiritual land, it has the effect of increasing cultivation, which is why every cave heaven blessed land will be fought for by the cultivation sect.

The monks born in such a small village were doomed to a sad fate from the very beginning.