Looking at the countercurrent river around him again, Tao Wuliu could confirm that he had not taken the wrong path.

Or, it was impossible for him to take the wrong road at all, and it was not the first time he had come to visit the door, how could he not even recognize the road - go forward along the countercurrent river, turn three corners, dismount when he saw the mountain, and drill into it along the river, and inside was to forget his hometown, and he was about to memorize this route.

But now...... Where did so many peach blossoms come from?

"It's not a gathering of peach trees now, is it?"

Tao Wuliu began to scratch his head, he always felt that something was not right.

But after thinking about the meal he ate in the hometown of forgetting worries before, Tao Wuliu was relieved, you must know that there are still immortals in this hometown of forgetting worries, after all, there are immortals, this fish has to have no thorns, and now if you want this peach blossom to bloom against the season, what is the difficulty?

"Presumably this is also an immortal method."

Tao Wuliu thought like this, simply turned over and got off the horse, and led the horse into the peach forest.

The peach forest is full of the fragrance of flowers, the petals fall, beautiful, Rao is Tao Wuliu has eaten in the Jiankang Imperial City, and at this moment can not help but sigh at the grand scene brought by this immortal means.

With such a beautiful view, who can be willing to leave?

Tao Wuliu was reluctant to leave, but he wanted to leave.

The reason why he wanted to go, naturally, was that he found that he seemed to be going wrong, and the entrance that appeared in front of him was not a low river in his impression, but a stone crack that was more than one person high, and the narrow stone crack cracked in the mountain in front of him, and it seemed that it could only accommodate a person to get into it sideways, although it was definitely more convenient than before, but ...... Was this really the place he was looking for?

"Maybe the immortals have figured it out? Think the previous path was too difficult to follow? ”

Tao Wuliu scratched his head, but finally chose to trust.

Come to think of it, the previous pathway, although hidden enough, was a little too hidden, and it required people to lie down in the river before they could float down the river to the land of forgetfulness - now this one is much better, although the passage is still narrow, but at least people can stand and walk in.

If you think so, is it a good thing?

"Then you'll have to be here first, and I'll find a way to get you in later."

Saying this, Tao Wuliu left the old horse on his side outside.

The old horse was still neighing, looking very reluctant, Tao Wuliu could only comfort the old horse who had been with him for a few months, telling the other party that they would be able to meet in a while - there were naturally other ways to forget the worries in the township, but that was a secret within the villagers, and he was not accessible to an outsider for the time being, so he could only wait for the villagers to help send the horse in every time.

But after this time, there is no need to be so troublesome, he will soon become a member of the Forgotten Country, presumably in the future, he will be able to enter and exit through the normal passage.

But does he really have any need to travel?

"After staying here this time, I won't leave."

Thinking like this, Tao Wuliu leaned sideways into the stone crack.

Just like when he first came here, at the beginning, the passage was very narrow, and he could only squeeze in sideways - Tao Wuliu didn't understand why he didn't widen this passage at the beginning, but now he already knows that this is a way to persuade outsiders to retreat. Squeezing yourself into the dark crevices of the stone means facing the fear of the unknown, which not everyone can do.

It is precisely because he is aware of this layer that Tao Wuliu also wrote this into that manuscript as a record of his thoughts.

Of course, that manuscript must not have anything to do with him now.

After all, the past has passed, and he is no longer the Tao Wuliu he used to be, and he will stay in the hometown of forgetting worries in the future, becoming a teacher, or planting some of his favorite chrysanthemum tea - just like the name of the place, as long as he comes here, all the troubles and sorrows will leave him.

"So, where is the Forgotten Sorrow?"

After seeing the light, Tao Wuliu looked at everything in front of him and was dumbfounded.

The land is flat, the houses are like that, the fertile fields, the beautiful ponds, the mulberry bamboo can be seen everywhere, the longitudinal and horizontal, the chickens and dogs play, among the pedestrians, their clothes are as if they are outside, regardless of men, women and children, the faces are filled with the breath of happiness - no matter who comes to this kind of place, they will say a feng shui treasure, compared with the bloody and crazy troubled times outside, this is simply a beautiful home that will only exist in a story.

But the problem is that this beautiful pure land is not a village of forgetting worries.

"Where the hell is this?"

Tao Wuliu's heart was inexplicably sudden, and he was about to turn around and leave.

But at this time, the people in those villages also discovered him.

People enthusiastically gathered around, looked at him curiously, and even invited him to the village for a light meal and have a good chat - but these people Tao Wuliu didn't know him at all, and he hadn't seen them once, and the one who was good friends with him, the one named Yang Gui, didn't even see a shadow.

"Are you looking for Yang Gui? Earlier, everyone has already helped you shout, let's have a meal first. ”

Under the enthusiasm of the villagers, Tao Wuliu had to stay temporarily, but fortunately he heard the name of his close friend, which made him relax a little - and in the following chat, Tao Wuliu learned that the people here also lived in seclusion to escape the war, and they were similar to the people in the hometown of forgetfulness.

Thinking about coming here, it may also be in the valley, but he has never set foot in it before, but the problem is ...... Why does this thing sound so familiar?

Tao Wuliu frowned slightly, this plausible sense of familiarity, he always felt like he had felt it somewhere.

"So what about my brother Yang Gui?"

"He's coming, he's coming."

A few villagers pointed into the distance, but saw a tall man walking from afar.

This made Tao Wuliu's face stiffen.

What are you kidding, this is not the Yang Gui he knows at all, you must know that Yang Gui floated across the countercurrent river with him, and his body is about the same as him, if he was born so tall, how could he float back to the township along the river?

"It's not a forgetfulness!"

Tao Wuliu stood up suddenly, and after seeing this so-called Yang Gui, he finally determined this.

"Where the hell is this! Who the hell are you! ”

"Forget your hometown? Where is that? ”

The villagers were full of doubts.

"This is Taoyuan Township, we are here to escape the war......"

"Taoyuan Township? You say this is Taoyuan Township? ”

Tao Wuliu's eyes widened.

What are you kidding, the so-called Taoyuan Township is obviously just a fake place he made up and used to exchange for money.

How could it really be in front of him?

The second shift was delivered, and everyone rested early.

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I've rested early, good night, everyone.

(End of chapter)