After seeing the small village, Sedum immediately quickened his pace, and it didn't take long to see the farmland, so he turned onto the ridge of the farmland, so that he could go straight to the village.

He just realized that it was already evening, and he was anxious when he saw that it was about to get dark.

There is a small river on the edge of the village, and it is so dark that you can't see anything else, but you can still see the reflection of the river water in the sky.

The largest state in Dongjing is called Wanzhou, and there is a large river called Wanhe in the territory, and the rivers flowing from the surrounding mountains are all tributaries of this river.

At this time, most of the villagers who were busy with farm work had already returned home, and few people were outside.

After getting closer, Sedum suddenly stood still, he looked a little depressed, and the villagers were still a little troublesome to see as a beggar.

It's not that those who dislike it will drive them to ask for food, although there are many good people in the world, but Sedum is not willing to show people like this.

So he still cast an eye-blocking technique, but fortunately, there is still a little spiritual power left in his body, turning the appearance of the whole person into the appearance of a scholar.

The little mango is still in his arms, anyway, it is injured, so he should hold it to heal the injury, outsiders naturally can't see it, unless the blinding technique disappears.

There were still a lot of people in the village, everyone looked at him a little stunned, there were a few dogs running around in the village, and unexpectedly, these dogs wagged their tails at him, and there was no hostility.

The hoe in the farmer's hand fell to the ground and almost smashed his own foot.

The pipe in the old man's mouth fell, and the donkey pulling the cart screamed in pain.

The village woman hugged the rice urn in her arms tightly, but her mouth was wider than the mouth of the urn.

The children suddenly dispersed, screaming and running around the village, and one of the little girls began to cry.

Sedum stopped, not understanding what was wrong.

At this time, the footsteps sounded, and an old man with a few men came to meet him, with a slightly nervous and defensive expression.

"This ...... Hello sir, somehow came to our Qinghe Village?" the old man asked.

"Sir!" Sedum was a little stunned, even if he turned into a scholar, he wouldn't be so old, right?

"Don't be polite, I am a student in a hurry, because I missed the accommodation, I saw this village, I just want to borrow it for one night, and leave early tomorrow morning. Sedum said.

Hearing him say this, the old man's expression became relaxed: "So that's the case, sir, don't blame, we are all vulgar country people here, few of us have seen the world, and we don't know how to read, and no one in the village has ever been to read, so everyone ...... I don't even know what to do!"

"It's okay, I don't know if my husband can help me, and I'm really hungry. "Sedum is really a little helpless when he talks about this.

"Okay, okay, the first time in our Qinghe Village is that a scholar has come to be a guest, so please come with me. ”

In a big house in the west of the village, the old man introduced himself, he is the village chief of the village, surnamed Zhang, the villagers of Qinghe are simple, the village chief is elected, and the old man surnamed Zhang is also a highly respected person.

There are many ordinary people in the Liuyun Immortal Domain, because there are unique conditions, although there are many immortal cultivators, many people still need to have special opportunities, and ordinary people who do not have opportunities cannot enter the immortal path after all.

Even if they have a long lifespan, both men and women are very strong, but not everyone can cultivate, such a mortal world sedum has never been in contact with in the past.

Sedum was kicked out by Liuyun Academy, and he decided to go home by himself, which was an unexpected thing, and naturally the forces and resources that he could use as an identity could not be used.

In addition, in the last assassination incident, Sedum was more cautious, walking in the mundane, but it was the way he actively chose, of course, the role of God also accounted for a part.

God didn't say it, and Sedum didn't ask, but he knew what he should do.

Chatting with the village chief of Qinghe Village today, Sedum also inquired about the road and the itinerary to Wanzhou on foot, because he planned to go to Wanzhou City.

When he learned that Wanzhou City was still far away, and it would take at least seven or eight days to walk, and there were only a few small villages and towns on the way, Sedum secretly complained.

His clothes were in tatters, and the most important thing was to change his clothes, and his years of living habits made him simply unable to stand such dirty and sloppy.

At this time, Zhang Laohan's family sent a hot meal and invited Sedum to eat, Sedum was also very hungry, and after complaining about his crimes, he chewed it, although it was a porridge and cakes to accompany the meal, Sedum ate very fragrantly.

While eating, he mentioned to Zhang Laohan that he could buy clothes there was a bigger inn in Wanzhou on the way, and he also wanted to take a bath.

When he heard that he was going to Wanzhou just now, Village Chief Zhang was a little silent, and when he heard Sedum's question, he said that the matter of clothes was simple, and he had some old clothes at home, and he was afraid that he would not wear these coarse cloth and short labor clothes for fear of being suspicious of a scholar like Sedum.

As for bathing, you can boil water at home for bathing, so you don't have to worry about that. Sedum immediately said she didn't care.

"This little gentleman, the road to Wanzhou is far away, it is not very smooth, it is better to find a companion to accompany him, if there is no companion, it is good to wait for a large group of merchants to pass by. ”

"Isn't it peaceful?" Sedum asked strangely, "Why, don't you say that it's not far to the west that is the official road?"

"It turned out to be fine, but I heard that in the north of Daxingzhuang ten miles away, there is Black Wind Mountain, and there seems to be strong people haunting this time, specializing in bad things! I heard that many people have been robbed and injured people's lives, it is indeed a little unsafe!"

Hearing what the old village chief Zhang said, Sedum didn't care, although he was a waste of wood at night, but as long as he was allowed to practice for a night, during the day, he didn't care about ordinary robbers and bandits.

Even if he met an immortal cultivator, he also had a talisman magic weapon on his body that could deal with it, so he was not worried at all, but he still followed the advice of the old village chief Zhang and helped him find a few companions to accompany him.

Walking alone is indeed a bit dazzling, and he is still worried about those who will stab people, if those people ask around, it is easy to find his single self, and there are more people with him, so that he can help himself hide his breath and hide his identity.

So he stayed in the house of the old village chief Zhang, and after taking a bath, he changed into the clothes of the peasants' labor, and his appearance changed greatly, where is there the suave Dingnan Wang Shizi who came down from Liuyunxian Mountain.

This night, Sedum was still secretly meditating and cultivating, and if he did not recover the meridian aura that had been dispersed during the day, he was not at ease about his safety.

Early the next morning, two people suddenly broke into the house of the old village chief, these two people are brothers, they look very similar, they have the same thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they are also very strong.

When they came to the front porch of the house and saw Sedum having breakfast, one of them had a look of disdain on his face, and stepped on a stool to squeeze his eyes:

"You're just a scholar looking for a companion to go to Wancheng, why do you look like a merchant!"

Not to mention, there is really a basket at Sedum's feet, which he asked for from the old village chief Zhang, and now there are small mangoes in it.

Sedum shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said: "The family is in the middle of the road, and the books are burned, so I went to join my family, and I don't think the reading people are suitable for long-distance travel." ”

There was a look of shock in the other party's eyes, and Sedum didn't seem to care about the reader in his tone, which was obviously unexpected by the other party.

"You're not a disciple of Mr. Ichizai?"

Mr. Yizhai is famous, the peerless Confucian of the Great Jin Dynasty, Bingzhi asks with books, and is the absolute leader in the minds of the world's scholars, and most of them regard themselves as his disciples.

But Sedum even burned the book, but he didn't care, which made the other party feel very incomprehensible.

Sedum smiled faintly and said, "Do people always have to live! When they can't eat, can those books of sages fill their stomachs?"

The other party shook his head: "Can't!"

"That's it. Sedum spread his hands again: "So I can only go to my relatives to survive, the two of you and I go together, please take care of one or two more along the way." ”

The two brothers looked at each other for a moment, and then arched their hands together: "Naturally, as it should be!"

Sedum then smiled, his smile has always been very good-looking, and it is also very contagious, and the two brothers opposite immediately feel very relaxed.