In front of the small courtyard, there are several fields.

There were some strange vegetables in the fields, and there were two or three tall trees growing in the fields, with golden ears of rice hanging from the branches.

An old yellow dog lies in the shade of a tree.

Seeing Li Mu coming over, the old yellow dog didn't care, just opened his mouth and yawned, and then put his head on his front legs to sleep.

Li Mu walked across the ridge and came to the outside of the fence courtyard gate.

Then I saw an old man, sitting on a wooden bench, picking beans from a dustpan.

He had messy hair, wore coarse linen clothes, and had dry mud on his feet, and he looked like an old peasant from the countryside.

Li Mu really couldn't connect this somewhat sloppy old peasant with the Pavilion Master.

But with Zuo Youyou's guts, he will definitely not dare to deceive him.

Thinking of this, Li Mu bowed and said, "Dare to ask if it is a He Immortal?" ”

According to the Water Moon Immortal, the common name of the pavilion master of the Taoist Pavilion is Gou Yihe, and after becoming an immortal, he was too lazy to take the road number and called himself a Yihe immortal.

The old farmer glanced up at him, "Come in." ”

Li Mu hurriedly pushed open the fence door and came to the courtyard.

"Have you eaten?"

"Huh?"

"Ask if you've eaten."

"Well, not yet."

"There was some porridge and pickles in the kitchen."

Li Mu was surprised in his heart, he didn't quite understand the path of this old immortal.

Immortals who have lived for tens of thousands of years still drink porridge and eat pickles?

Isn't the quality of life too low?

"Sure enough, it's a weirdo."

Li Mu complained in his heart, went into the kitchen, took a clay bowl and filled the porridge, sandwiched pickles in the jar, and came to the small courtyard with the bowl.

Thin porridge into the stomach.

【Ding! Yuan Li +88】

Li Mu's eyes lit up, this porridge was actually made of boiling spiritual rice.

Take another bite of the pickles, crispy with a fresh fragrance.

【Ding! Yuan Li +111】

Li Mu finished drinking the spiritual porridge and put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Thank you for the hospitality of the old immortal." ”

Yihe Immortal glanced at him.

"Doesn't it taste good?"

"It's extremely delicious."

"Then why don't you eat it?"

"The desires of the mouth and stomach are not beneficial to cultivation, so our monks should abandon miscellaneous desires and practice with all their might."

"Phew!"

Yihe Immortal was very unimmortal and spit out phlegm.

"Let you cultivate immortals, and I didn't let you cut off your desires, if you even have to give up your own appetite, then you still have a fart meaning to cultivate immortals?"

Li Mu was stunned by what he said.

This old man's concept is a bit non-mainstream.

But he has a request for others, and it is not easy to refute it.

"The immortals are taught."

"Then go serve another bowl."

Li Mu simply brought out the pot.

Yihe Immortal nodded with satisfaction.

took out the old cigarette bottle, and watched Li Mu drink porridge while smoking a cigarette.

"I don't like to be disturbed by outsiders, for the sake of Shui Yue's face, you can go in and out of the Dao Pavilion at will in the future."

"However, the immortal magic and Taoism in it, as well as other things recorded in the books, are very messy, if you are not firm enough, it is easy to be affected."

Li Mu's expression was grim, and he asked respectfully, "Please teach the old immortal." ”

"Teach a fart, I'm a farmer, and I can only farm, do you want to learn?"

"Farming can also become an immortal?"

"If you eat enough, you can live a long time, and if you live a long time, you can become an immortal."

Yihe Immortal knocked the cigarette ash on the corner of the table, took out the dried leaves, crumpled them and stuffed them in the cigarette tube, and took a puff gently, and the tobacco leaves burst into flames.

"Of course, there is also food to be desired. If people eat grains, they will inevitably be born, old, sick and die, and if they eat spiritual plants and spirit animals, they can prolong their lives and become immortals. ”

Seeing Li Mu's suspicious look, Yihe Immortal spit out a puff of smoke.

The smoke turned into a cloud of mist, and a picture appeared in the cloud.

It's a secret place.

In the secret realm, there are large tracts of farmland.

Farmers in coarse cloth shorts are working hard.

"This is the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect of the Ancient Immortal Gate."

"The one who planted the rice in the field was the sect master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and his old man was already a Great Luo Golden Immortal at that time."

"The one who cultivates the land is the third elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, he can cultivate 80,000 hectares of land every day, and he is deeply worshiped by the disciples of the sect."

The picture is constantly changing.

"At that time, we didn't need to practice, we just farmed and ate, and after a long time, we could naturally become immortals."

Yihe Immortal seems to have returned to the original days of farming in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

His eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Later, the Immortal and Demon War, the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was also affected."

"I escaped with the spirit seed and the books in the door."

"After finding this valley and planting spiritual plants for 30,000 years, I became an immortal."

"Later, I met a guy named Qingyun."

Yihe Immortal shook his head and came back to his senses from his memory.

"In ancient times, immortality and immortality were not very difficult things."

"At least in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect."

"The concept of cultivation also slowly emerged after the Great War of Immortals and Demons."

"The same is true of those immortal books in the Dao Pavilion."

Li Mu's heart was shocked.

His understanding of this world only stayed at the ninth order of the human realm, the thirteen grades of immortals, and the superficial cognition of several large states.

As for the Immortal Demon War and the ancient things, I don't know anything.

"You've come to the right place."

Li Mu said respectfully: "Can the old immortal talk about some ancient things?" ”

Yihe Immortal shook his head, "It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten grain, what is there to talk about?" ”

He casually threw a jade plaque in his hand.

"There is a ban on asking the Pavilion, and people of different realms can only enter the corresponding Pavilion."

"If you wear this jade plaque on your body, you can come and go as you please."

"Also, it's very messy inside, you can tidy it up when you have time, so as not to bother me with the surname Su."

Li Mu was overjoyed, thanked him and left.

After a while, they came to a library.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the door, on which is the word 'turn into a god'.

In other words, this library is only open to monks of the god and above.

The jade plate of the Dao Dao on Li Mu's body was detected, and the prohibition of the Book Pavilion was lifted by itself.

Li Mu pushed the door in.

This library is only forty or fifty square meters, and all kinds of books are piled up on the ground.

A middle-aged monk in a pale blue Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a book of Taoist books and flipping through them.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the monk turned to look at it and asked in astonishment:

"You're just in the Jindan period, how did you get in?"

This monk obviously didn't know Li Mu, but only regarded him as an ordinary Jindan disciple.

Li Mu took out the "Administrator" work card that had already been made, hung it around his neck, and smiled slightly:

"My name is Li Mu, and I'm a new librarian."

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "It turned out to be the Holy Son." ”

Li Mu also returned the salute, turned to look at the various books piled up on the ground, and frowned slightly, "Has it always been so messy here?" ”

The middle-aged monk was unimpressed.

"It's okay, it's just that it looks a little messy, and you can find the book you want with a scan of your sense.

It's just that there are too many book pavilions, and there are no rules for the immortal books in each book pavilion, if you want to find a certain type, you can only go through each book pavilion. ”

Li Mu touched his chin, "It's time to tidy up." ”