In the sixteenth year of the Yongli calendar, November 10.

Su Province, Wuling County, Taohuaxi County.

Song Yi took his father and fellow villagers through the two counties.

Although Su Province was governed by the Seven Holy Army, it did not mean that it would spare its enemies.

Jin Guangmen once led the surrounding people to resist the uprising of the Seven Holy Army, but now the Seven Holy Army had no choice but to flee in embarrassment.

Despite Song Yi's dedication to caring for them, dozens of people still died on the way.

Now there are hundreds of people left to follow Song Yi, and most of them are old and weak and children.

After months of fleeing, Song Yi's face was covered with vicissitudes.

The originally handsome face was now an untreated sloppy beard, but Song Yi's eyes were more determined than before.

Coming to a stream beside a wood, the fleeing procession came to a sparse halt.

"Dao Chief, we can't walk anymore, let's take a break and find some wild fruits and vegetables to satisfy our hunger."

A somewhat gaunt old man stepped forward and said tremblingly.

Song Yi looked back and found that the people were exhausted, the children were crying but there was no mother to coax them, and more people were swallowing their saliva and looking at him with longing.

Song Yi showed a look of pity in his eyes, these people were all living near their Jinguang Gate at the beginning, and they could be regarded as close neighbors.

His master taught him to take the people of Dawn to heart since he was a child, and these people in front of him have either grown up with or watched Song Yi grow up since childhood.

Now in this picture, how can Song Yi not be heartbroken.

Looking at the pleading of the villagers, Song Yi's heart softened.

Even if he knew that there might be pursuers behind, Song Yi had no choice but to say softly: "You have all worked hard, I will go to the water source above to get water, and by the way, catch some river fish and come back to satisfy everyone's hunger." ”

The people were all grateful to this Taoist priest who took care of themselves, and the old men in front of them even knelt down and said words of thanks.

After all, as a monk, it was very easy for Song Yi to leave by himself, and there was no need to take their group of oil bottles with him.

Song Yi helped the old men up, with a look of unbearability on his face, and left with a simple early warning formation.

Walking up the stream, Song Yi wanted to find the source of the stream.

After all, there are so many weird things hidden in this world, if there is anything weird about the water source, one careless will be wiped out.

Song Yi walked hundreds of steps along the bank of the stream, and suddenly saw a pink color in front of him.

He found that a peach blossom forest appeared in front of him, and looked inside, this peach blossom forest stretched for dozens of miles.

Song Yi was immediately alert and clenched the magic sword in his hand.

It's November!

How can there be peach blossoms? Not to mention such a large peach blossom forest.

Song Yi cautiously looked at the peach blossom forest and found that there was not even a single miscellaneous tree in it, it was simply impossible.

The falling flowers are colorful, but the green grass grows gratifyingly, and it is very delicious.

In normal times, Song Yi would definitely not approach here, but the people behind him are dying of thirst and starvation, and they must find water and food!

Song Yi did not step into the peach blossom forest, and slowly continued to walk along the water source.

When he arrived at the source of the stream, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

There is nothing wrong with the stream flowing down from a crevice in the mountains.

At this moment, Song Yi's vision suddenly looked at a small mountain pass.

The pass is on the edge of this hill, and it is surprising that there is a faint light in the pass.

Song Yi was attracted by the light from the mountain pass, and unconsciously walked to the mountain pass.

Looking at the light in the mountain pass, Song Yi seemed to be hooked by something beautiful, and took a step forward in a trance.

At this time, the jade plate on Song Yi's chest turned red suddenly, burning Song Yi, and he immediately came to his senses under the pain.

Song Yi realized that he had unknowingly stepped into this mountain pass, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but found that the mountain pass was so small that it could only accommodate a baby to pass through.

"How did Poor Dao get in?"

Song Yi was faintly uneasy in his heart, and cast a spell to release golden light to smash the mountain rocks and go out.

The golden light hit the mountain rock but did not even drop a trace of debris, and Song Yi suddenly felt bad.

But at this time, there was no way out, so he had to explore into the mountain pass.

Although the entrance to the mountain pass is very narrow, as Song Yi walks, the mountain pass becomes wider and wider.

Song Yi slowly explored forward, and suddenly a bright light appeared in front of him.

Then what caught Song Yi's eyes was actually a piece of neat houses, and there was a large area of flat and wide land around it.

The fields are full of staggered roads, small ponds reflect sparkling waves, and chickens and ducks are eating insects in the bamboo forest.

The men and women in the fields are smiling as they do their farm work.

Children play in pigtails on the ridges.

The old people brought in a chair and laughed and cursed from time to time to teach the young people how to do farm work.

In the middle of the village, a huge peach blossom tree is in full bloom, and its branches are falling.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up at the white sun above his head, and didn't know how to speak.

Until a rooster crow woke Song Yi up, he was surprised to find that he had walked out of the mountain pass.

"Here?"

Song Yi looked at this place with some suspicion, how could there be such a harmonious and beautiful place in this chaotic era?

At this time, a native dog ran towards Song Yi, barking as he ran.

Song Yi immediately put on an attacking posture, and he looked at the dog vigilantly, worried that it was a fierce beast disguised.

But it turns out that Song Yi thinks too much.

The earth dog just circled around Song Yi and barked a few more times.

At this time, an old man who was dressed a little strangely in Song Yi's eyes walked over with a cane.

"Rhubarb, don't be rude to guests!"

The old man's crutch paused and scolded.

The earth dog suddenly whimpered and hid behind the old man.

"Where are the guests from?"

Song Yi unconsciously put down his attacking posture, arched his hand and said, "Poor Dao is from Jinguangmen of Yong'an County. ”

"Yong'an County? Where is that? The old man touched his beard and asked with some curiosity.

Song Yi patiently replied, "It's a county in Su Province. ”

"Su ...... Province? And what is a county? The old man's face showed a look of doubt.

Song Yi frowned and said, "The county is the geographical division name set by the previous dynasty, and Daqian continues to use this title, don't you know the old man?" ”

The old man shook his head slowly and said, "Our ancestors have been here for hundreds of years, and the current dynasty is no longer Dazhen but Daqian?" ”

"Dazhen?" Song Yi showed an extremely surprised look on his face, "Dazhen is already in the last dynasty!" Today, the country has been established for more than 300 years! ”

"Oh~" The expression on the old man's face didn't change much, he just sighed, "It's actually changed two dynasties, I don't know how many people have died, fortunately, we have been taking refuge in this peach blossom village since the time of our ancestors, fortunately!" ”

Song Yi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked, "Old man, no one has ever gone out for so many years?" ”

"There are peach blossom fairies here to protect us, the wind and rain are smooth and the harvest is harvested every year, why do you want to go out?"

(End of chapter)