Chapter 3: Mochizuki Village
Shu Yi followed the hunters and rode for more than half an hour, and learned on the way that the leader of the hunters was named Wu Niu, and because he was tall and arrogant, everyone called him Bruniu.
The black cow not only has brute strength and can fight tigers and leopards with bare hands, but he is also a marksman, and is one of the best hunters in Mochizuki Village.
Soon after, some green vegetation appeared in front of me, and as the road passed, I gradually saw some small animals.
Finally it was no longer a dead desert scene, there was a little life here, and the air was much cooler.
"Young man, please look, at the foot of the mountain ahead, is our village." The bull raised his finger forward.
Shu Yi turned his eyes and saw a mountain range and heavy hills faintly appearing in front of him, with mountains and shadows of trees, which looked particularly hazy under the starry sky.
Shaoqing, a quiet small village, appeared in front of his eyes.
I saw that at the col, a sparse stilted building, built around a small lake, was built along the mountain, lit by lights, and smoke curled up.
In the desert, water is precious, and where there is water, people will take root.
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In a quiet mountain village, there was a sudden sound of dogs barking, and the people in the village heard the movement and looked at each other.
Soon, several women and a group of children came out, and when they saw that the hunting party had brought back a few wild beasts, they were all elated, and the villagers had eaten coarse grain for half a month, and at last they could taste some meat.
"Shu Shaoxia, please wait here for a while, there is a guest visiting, and you should inform the village chief."
After the bull finished speaking, he strode into the village.
The rest of the hunters walked towards their relatives, muttering something to their relatives, and glancing at Shu Yi from time to time.
They must have talked about the Death Desert, and they couldn't help but cause a burst of exclamations.
Shu Yi is also looking at these villagers, from their shabby clothes and emaciated figures, it is not difficult to see that these villagers live a relatively poor and simple life.
A few bold children walked over to Shu Yi curiously, staring at him up and down as if they were looking at a monster.
Shu Yi smiled slightly, and as if playing a trick, he took out a few strings of sugar gourds and distributed them one by one.
Sugar gourd is a long-term must-have item in the package of swordsman players, and the sugar gourd is very cheap and can be bought by merchants or trading houses.
Every year on Children's Day, there are props for sending Uncle Egg Fork Sugar Gourd Box, players can make their own sugar gourds with a box, a dozen hundred sugar gourds, and it does not take up much bag space.
Feeding it to friends and relatives can increase goodwill and fun, and some sugar gourds can also add a little buff of buff attributes.
In Shu Yi's bag, there are often hundreds of sugar gourds, which come in handy at this moment.
When he came to this world, he found a lot of strange things, such as the food in the space ring, which is actually eternal and unchanging, as long as it is not taken out, it will never be broken.
This group of children in the village may have never eaten such a delicious food as sugar gourds, and after tasting the sweetness, they were all happy and smiled.
It seems that no matter in the past or present life, all children are the same, and they can't put down the delicious sugar gourd.
It didn't take long for the wild cow to come out and say, "Shaoxia, our village chief invites you to come over for a while." β
"Okay."
Shu Yi followed the bull, and under the attention of everyone, came to a simple and elegant stilted building.
I saw an old man in gray with gray hair standing in front of the door waiting.
"Village chief, I brought Shu Shaoxia over."
The gray-clothed old man nodded slightly, waved his hand, and let the brute cow retreat.
Shu Yi and the village chief didn't speak, looking at each other.
The village chief was thin and well-dressed, holding a silver-white dragon head scepter in his hand, and his whole body faintly exuded a special momentum, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.
Shu Yi faintly felt that this old village chief was not simple, and he might be a master of seclusion.
"Young man, you're finally here."
The village chief said with a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to guide Shu Yi into the house.
It's finally here? What does that mean? Does this old man know something?
Puzzled, I came to the simple living room.
Shu Yi politely bowed his hand and said, "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing." β
"No, no, no, there is nothing to disturb or not bother, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time."
The village chief's wrinkled old face showed a rare smile, and he said, "Or can it be said that our declining family has been waiting for you for a long time." β
"Wait for me? What do you mean by that? β
Shu Yi was quite surprised, could it be that this old man knew where I came from.
The village chief said, "You came out of the Desert of Death. β
"Yes, that's right!" Shu Yi nodded.
"You've practiced the Yin and Cold Exercises, and you've also practiced the Red Yang Exercises, yes or no?" The old man said firmly.
Yin and cold exercises? Chiyang exercises?
Shu Yi frowned, I haven't practiced any exercises, and I was a little confused for a while.
Oh! Yes, yes, my current identity is a disciple of the Ming Sect, and I am no longer the ordinary person I used to be in reality.
The essence of the practice is to absorb the essence of the sun and moon spirits, absorb the true qi of extreme cold and heat, and use it to strengthen oneself, so as to achieve the effect of yin and yang together, and water and fire do not invade.
Speaking of which, the Holy Tomb Mountain of the General Altar of Mingjiao is also in a large desert, where the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, and on the rocks during the day, raw meat and steamed eggs can be roasted, but at night it is dripping into ice, which can freeze people in a moment.
Therefore, the Mingjiao martial arts are unique, with both yin and yang, intertwined with ice and fire, and the primary martial arts are: the red sun wheel, the moon wheel, the fire slash, the silver moon slash......
From this point of view, the old village chief has insightful insights and what he said is not unreasonable.
"You're so sharp-eyed! Even the exercises I practice can be seen at a glance, admire and admire! Shu Yi sighed sincerely.
"Huh! It's not my eyes. β
The village chief shook his head and smiled, brushed his beard and said: "Because the old man has long known that the Death Desert is extraordinary, the fire poison erupts during the day, and the cold poison rages at night, and only those who have cultivated the Yin and Yang Exercises at the same time can get out of the Death Desert." β
"Oh! I see. β
Shu Yi suddenly realized, no wonder he had been walking in the Death Desert for a few days, except for being curious that the desert was blood-red and different, he didn't feel anything special.
I never thought that he could come out alive because of his own exercises.
"Xiaoyou has a unique skill at a young age, and the future life is terrifying!" The village chief praised it from the bottom of his heart, and then said: "I just don't know, where Xiaoyou comes from and where he is taught, can you tell me?" β
"Well! I am from the distant Tang Dynasty, and I am a disciple of the Ming Sect in the Western Regions over there, our sect leader is Lu Weilou, and my master is Lu Kabi, who is known as the 'Night Emperor'. β
Speaking of these two game characters of Mingjiao, there are quite a lot of player fans.
Lu Weilou is known as the most handsome old man in the swordsman, and Lukabi is also a well-known beautiful man, entangled with Yu Rui, the great beauty of the Pure Yang Palace, Lukabi is also the king of assassination, and is named the 'Night Emperor' by the people in the rivers and lakes.
Shu Yi thought in his heart, since he is traveling with a game character, he will use the game background to perfunctory things in the future, otherwise, many things don't make sense, and he doesn't know how to explain it.
Anyway, this old man doesn't know where Datang is, and he doesn't know if he says it.
Datang? Mingjiao?
The village chief frowned, and secretly thought about it for a long time, and his beard was broken several times, but he still had no clue.
"Alas! The old man has lived for dozens of years, and he has never heard of this, so it seems that the old man is lonely and unheard. β
Shu Yi snickered secretly, you don't know, it's right, he doesn't want to continue this topic, so as not to show his stuff.
"Village Chief, I'm not a local, I'm relatively unfamiliar with everything here, I heard on the road that no one has walked out of the Death Desert for thousands of years, isn't there anyone else here who has cultivated these two exercises?"
"One is extremely yang and the other is extremely yin, they are naturally repulsive and mutually restrictive, how easy is it to integrate these two elements? For thousands of years, there have been a few wizards once in a while, but after those people entered the Death Desert, they never came out again. The village chief shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"The Death Desert is known as the Cursed Jedi, it's not as simple as you think, not only the Yin and Yang exercises match, but also some other factors."