The sky above the sea of clouds rumbled, from south to north, in an endless stream, as if thunder exploded.

A flash of light pierced the sky.

Somewhere in a barren mountain in the south of Dongzu Prefecture, a loud noise suddenly came from the cliff, and countless earth chips flew wildly.

At the foot of the mountain, there are curling smoke rising, and there are a few scattered houses, which turned out to be a hidden village.

As a boulder fell down from the hill and smashed a millstone in the hamlet, the sturdy men hunting on the hill, the women in the house who were breaking their mouths, and the children with pigtails came to hear the noise.

After a while, under the locust tree at the entrance of the village, there was a completely different argument.

Some people say that the young people of the village should be allowed to go to the mountains to find out.

There are also old people of the older generation who are dizzy, thinking that the mountain god is angry, and hurriedly warns everyone not to anger the mountain god, and also prevents these young people from going up the mountain.

"There is such a big crater in the mountain, if you don't look closely, the whole village will be flooded by mudslides when it rains heavily in a few days."

"Confused, this kind of battle may be the battle of the strange beasts and mountain gods in the deep mountains, or there are immortals fighting the law, if you enter the mountain at will, you may suffer from it."

"Luo Laohan, when you are old, you have to serve the old, just stay at home, and say some unreliable things."

"Little man, I'm afraid that you will anger the gods and implicate our village."

While everyone was arguing, a young and pure voice sounded.

"I don't think it's necessary to go."

The little boy had big eyes, thick eyebrows, and a mediocre appearance, but he seemed to contain infinite vitality and vitality.

Luo Laohan bent down slightly, and said kindly, "Why?" ”

The little boy in sackcloth blinked, pointed to the mountain and said, "Because someone is coming." ”

...

A man in a green shirt appeared in the sight of the villagers.

Until he came to the big locust tree, those people didn't seem to come back to their senses.

The little boy looked at the guy in front of him carefully and thought it was strange.

For example, although there are a few tears in his clothes, they are very clean, without the slightest dust, and for example, his eyes are very deep, which makes him a little afraid, but the strangest thing is that his face is very white, without a trace of blood, like white jade.

"I didn't know that the immortals were here.... What's the point? ”

Luo Laohan bent down and asked cautiously.

Before, the top of the mountain exploded, and it seemed like the sky was cracking in everyone's ears, and now the man in front of him came from there, even a fool knew that it would be related.

Shen Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "I'm going to stay here for a few days.... Forty-nine days. ”

The boy only felt that this person was even more strange, if ordinary people borrowed it, they would say it for days, ten days, or months, how could they be so specific.

Luo Laohan was slightly stunned and said, "Of course you can, but I'm afraid that the hospitality will be inconsiderate and I will snub the immortals." ”

Shen Yu shook his head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, I won't treat you badly." ”

Shen Yu looked at the boulder pressed under the big locust tree, and waved his sleeves slightly, and the stone weighing thousands of catties drifted into the distance like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Seeing this scene, many villagers were shocked and looked more respectful.

....

Shen Yu lived in a blue brick tile house at the end of the village, and there was a vacant lot in front of the door, and the bamboo fence surrounded it, which was considered a courtyard.

The fog rises in the deep mountains, the ancient trees are vast, and the air is exceptionally clear.

There was such an immortal in the village, and countless people were in awe and a little curious.

Throughout the day, many lines of sight drifted towards the house, intentionally or unintentionally, but unfortunately this immortal seemed to be extremely withdrawn, and the door had never been opened since he lived in it.

No one dared to bother.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, the boy who once spoke under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Every morning he would knock on the door on time, get no answer and be annoyed, and obediently leave, only to start again the next morning.

It wasn't until one time he did manage to get close to the room that everyone began to worry, for fear that he would accidentally anger the immortals.

But before he could wait a few minutes, the little boy walked out with a blank face.

Countless people surrounded him.

"What did the immortal say to you?"

Village Chief Luo Laohan asked anxiously.

The little boy scratched his head and said, "The fairy asked me what I was going to do. ”

Luo Laohan whispered, "What do you say? ”

The little boy said honestly: "I don't say anything, I just want to see what the gods are like." ”

"And then?"

"The immortal asked me what my name was."

"What do you say?"

"I said my name was Aoyama."

...

In the dimly lit room, Shen Yu sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his eyes closed, his fingers pinched, as if he was deducing something.

A moment later, there was a faint smell of blood.

Blood spilled from the corner of Shen Yu's mouth.

He wiped it with his hand casually, then opened his eyes and muttered, "It turned out that someone stabbed him and flew thousands of miles." ”

The tone seemed very flat, and it seemed a little emotional.

A few days ago, Li Moran's knife from Broken Blade Mountain knocked him out of Qianliu City, and he flew in the air for a long time.

Even after these days of cultivation, the residual cold sword qi is still surging wildly in his body.

If it weren't for the suppression of his own Dao will, even if he blocked that earth-shattering sword, he would suffer endless torture in the days to come.

Squeak.

The wooden door was pushed open again.

Aoyama brought in some fruits unique to the mountains.

These days, giving some fruit often is no longer so formal.

"Immortal, did you fly down from the sky?"

It seemed too silent, and Aoyama finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Shen Yu didn't hide it in the slightest, and said, "I was beaten away and fell here." ”

Qingshan's eyes widened, and he said with some concern: "Then what should I do?" ”

Shen Yu said calmly: "Naturally, the injury is healed and sent back." ”

Qingshan seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Shen Yu waving his hand.

"Get out."

"Oh."

Aoyama pushed open the door and left.

Immediately after, Shen Yu covered his chest and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the ground was scarlet.

His injuries were severe, and even if he was suppressed in front of him now, his body was already extremely weak.

It's just that despite this, his expression is as flat as ever, and there is a faint flow of true meaning between his eyes.

...

The years in the mountains are leisurely.

The days passed like this.

On the thirteenth day, Shen Yu finally pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

The mountain breeze blows, cold and sobering.

Aoyama happily introduces the various places in the village.

Shen Yu went to the mountains, and then brought back countless lifeless wild game in the mountains.

This meat is enough for the small village to eat for a whole year, and the villagers are smiling.

Then the days seemed to return to the leisurely time in Cuizhu Peak.

Shen Yu wakes up at sunrise and rests at sunset.

It's evening here.

Shen Yu was chilling outside the house.

Tsing Yi walked over with a wooden stick.