In the darkness of the night, the two walked out of the mountains.

Du Pingsheng restrained the aura of a cultivator and turned into an ordinary secular old man.

And Su Mo borrowed Yugu's jade pendant, hiding his aura as Su Mo, just revealing Su Mo's face.

It's just that the Confucian clothes and the full head of white hair attract reverie. However, there are too many people in the world, and he is not worried that he will be found by the people of the Cloud Sect.

In this way, the old and the young walked for months like mortals, and they didn't know how far they had gone.

It seemed that time had slowed down all of a sudden, and the aura on Su Mo's body became more and more flat, and all this way, he was just walking like a mortal.

Finally, the two of them came to an extremely remote human town, which was sparsely populated, and occasionally the smoke of the cooking stove rose and was swept away by the wind.

Outside the town, on the bank of a bamboo forest, there is a very dilapidated ruin.

I think there were people here before...... It's just that I don't know how many years of wind and rain have invaded, and it has long been a ruin.

Du Pingsheng took Su Mo to the front of this ruined wall, looking at the old place that had long been in ruins, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a touch of sadness.

"Is this Du Lao's hometown?" Su Mo turned his head to Du Pingsheng and asked.

Du Pingsheng nodded, looked at the ruins and sighed, "The past is like smoke......"

He didn't know how long it had been since he had been back, as if it had been a long, long time.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Mo needed a pure place, I am afraid that he would not set foot here again in this life.

Su Mo glanced at Du Pingsheng, got up and walked to the bamboo forest behind him, cut down the bamboos one by one, and began to build a living place.

Du Pingsheng looked at Su Mo's actions, smiled, and started to build the bamboo building together.

The arrival of the two attracted the attention of several passers-by, who wondered who these two people were.

"Dare to ask the two distinguished guests, what is this?" A middle-aged Chai Fu walked behind the two of them and asked with doubts but very politely.

Du Pingsheng's old face turned around, looked at Chai Fu's appearance, and smiled kindly: "Return to your hometown to retire......."

Su Mo glanced at Du Pingsheng, his expression was a little complicated.

Chai Fu was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Du Pingsheng's words, he was slightly distracted.

"Could it be that my father-in-law's ancestral home is also here?"

Du Pingsheng smiled and nodded.

Chai Fu was puzzled, he was a little puzzled why he had never seen this white-haired old man, but out of caution he still asked: "What is your surname?" ”

"Don't have your surname Du!" Du Pingsheng stroked his beard and responded slowly.

Chai Fu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became enthusiastic, "It turned out to be my family!" It's good to care for the elderly, or it's better for us to retire in this beautiful place. ”

Chai Fu is also a family surnamed Du, and there are only a few surnames in this town.

Generations have lived in this town, and no outsiders have come, and the surname in the town has continued.

Hearing Du Pingsheng say that his surname was Du, Chai Fu immediately did it...... People who are simple by nature don't have too many twists in their hearts.

"Then we'll do our own work first." Du Pingsheng smiled kindly at Chai Fu.

Chai Fu looked at Du Pingsheng and Su Mo's actions, and immediately understood that the two wanted to rebuild a bamboo house, "It's not so fast to build a house, right......?"

Chai Fu thought about it, and immediately rushed towards the town.

Before the two of them could react, Chai Fu immediately came behind Su Mo and the others with knives and axes and a few young people.

"This ......" Du Pingsheng watched several young people running over, and suddenly felt a little distracted.

Chai Fu smiled honestly and waved his hand at Du Pingsheng and Su Mo: "It's all our own family, let's help you." ”

"That is, since my husband is coming back to support the elderly, how can there be any reason to let my husband do it himself at such an age."

Without waiting for Su Mo and Du Pingsheng to speak, several people immediately began to help build the bamboo building.

Su Mo looked at the few young people who were busy working, and warmth appeared in his heart.

One side of the water and soil supports one side of the people, how can these people not be like Du Pingsheng......

I just heard that my family was home, so I helped with money.

Su Mo's white hair was fluttering, and he looked up to the sky and sighed...... How can I give up such a beautiful and picturesque ordinary.

Du Pingsheng turned his head to look at Su Mo's expression and smiled with satisfaction.

Shaking his head, Su Mo continued to move without saying a word.

The sky darkened, and a simple bamboo hut was quickly erected in the hands of a few people.

Several young people looked at the newly built bamboo building and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your help." Su Mo thanked several people very sincerely.

Several people scratched their heads, not knowing how to reply for a while, but quickly shook their heads, "No, no, it's all my family!" ”

"Let's go back first, if something comes to us!" Chai Fu smiled and said to the two.

"I just came back today, so I won't keep much." Du Pingsheng said.

"No, no, no!" A few young people didn't seem to be good at words, waved their hands and left.

The pace of departure was as hurried as it had come.

Su Mo looked at the Hsinchu House in front of him with a complicated expression. There is also a smell of bamboo fragrance wafting in the bamboo house, which is refreshing.

Du Pingsheng patted Su Mo on the shoulder and took the lead in the bamboo house.

"For a while in the future, let's stay here and turn into a god."

Su Mo nodded and followed......

The breath of Hsinchu rises around the beam. With an indescribable meaning, it swept through this remote town.

......

Time seems to have become extremely calm and long in this town.

The daily hurry also slowed down here, and with a hint of leisure, Su Mo's mind was cleansed.

After a few days, the people in the town also knew about Du Pingsheng and Su Mo, two people who had returned to their hometowns...... But no one recognized the two.

Su Mo didn't know how long Du Pingsheng had been away from this place, and maybe the person who could get acquainted with Du Pingsheng had already been buried deep in the dust.

A secular person has only lived a few decades in his life, and in the eyes of a cultivator, it is only a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Su Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry to turn into a god, just sat quietly every day, looking up at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking.

And Du Pingsheng was refining the pills every day, and the pills on the medicine mountain were all brought back by Du Pingsheng.

Su Mo also realized for the first time that Dan Xiu was rich, with countless immortal herbs and spirit herbs, and all kinds of rare and exotic objects.

It is no wonder that the internal affairs elder of the Yun Sect said that the entire Yun Sect is the richest in the Medicine Mountain.

Usually not visible mountains and water, once you move, you will find that there are many treasures.

Su Mo didn't know why Du Pingsheng moved the Yunzong Medicine Mountain so desperately, obviously he didn't think about going back.

It seems that Du Pingsheng doesn't have a trace of return to Yun Zong, but Du Pingsheng didn't say anything, and Su Mo didn't ask much.

A few more days passed in a flash, and Su Mo began to impact the gods.

This night, Su Mo sat cross-legged in front of the door of the bamboo house, running his cultivation to impact the god and end in failure again......

The god is in front of him, but he can't get past it. It's like having a shackle that is difficult to overcome,

This shackle is like the sky, but you can't get past it.

Confucianism and Taoism turn into gods, and the burden is too heavy. It's like a person carrying a huge mountain on his back and trying to go up against the sky.

If you don't leave that mountain, you'll never be able to get through.

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