Even if a wasted person wants to become an ordinary person again, it takes a lot of effort.

Liu Shisui sat in the paddy field, thinking silently.

Father Liu ignored him, and planted the seedlings silently, his waist bent very much.

"What are you doing while sitting?"

Mother Liu pulled him up from the field and hit him twice, with tears in her eyes.

On the fourth day, Liu Shisui did not leave the house.

He woke up before dawn, washed up briefly, and began to squat and walk.

This is the introductory exercise of the Shenyun Sect.

He knew that he would not be able to embark on the path of cultivation again with this, but he felt that it should help him recover his strength as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for beads of sweat the size of soybeans to appear on his forehead.

He knew that he was still weak and could not force his way on, so he decided to take a break.

During the break, he swept the small courtyard of the house by the way.

On the fifth day, Liu Shisui continued to squat and walk, and after her clothes were wet with sweat, she felt a little happy.

During the break, he went to the vegetable field behind the courtyard to pick some peppers and cabbage, and washed them carefully.

Mother Liu came back to prepare to cook, looked at the clean stove and vegetables, and rubbed her eyes.

On the sixth day, Liu Shisui also began to practice boxing in addition to squatting and archery, but unlike Nansong Pavilion, he didn't make any sound when he punched, and it was very quiet.

He went to the vegetable field to pinch a few handfuls of tender daylily, returned to the stove, saw a piece of pork, thought about it and cut it.

In the past few years in Qingshan, he rarely came back, but remembering Jing Jiu's words, he sent money home, and the Liu family's current life is actually not sad.

Liu Mu went home and looked at the steaming steamer, and after being stunned, she shouted out the window: "You start burning the fire tomorrow, and I will help you make more and come back." ”

On the seventh day, in addition to squatting and practicing boxing, Liu Shisui started running, and found that the corners of the eaves were damaged by last year's heavy rain.

After cooking, he burned a grass carp and caught some pickles, and he carried a ladder to the back of the yard and jingled it all afternoon.

On the eighth day, in addition to these things, Liu Shisui also cut a pile of firewood, like when he was a child, and the pile was very beautiful.

On the ninth day, he went to the field, and the season for planting rice was coming to an end, and it would be too late if he didn't go.

Father Liu didn't say anything, handed over a towel, and motioned for him to wrap around his neck, and didn't know if it was to prevent the wind or the insects in the paddy field.

Liu Shisui lowered her head and began to work, concentrating.

The blue sky and white clouds in the water turned into sunset, he raised his head, felt a sore back, looked to the side, and found that he was only one-fifth of his father.

He was not in a hurry, thinking that it would be good to take his time, and he was satisfied that the seedlings he planted were very straight, both horizontal and vertical.

"What are you doing with this? It looks good and can't be eaten as a meal. ”

Father Liu walked past him.

Liu Shisui smiled, thinking to herself, could it be that guy who was born too good-looking, so he pursued good-looking?

He subconsciously looked at the mountain road at the entrance of the village, and there was no one.

In the following days, Liu Shisui was like a young and strong laborer in the village, doing hard farm work, his body gradually improved, and his face turned black again.

In the first days, he would occasionally get up from the field and look at the entrance of the village, but no one appeared.

After that, he never looked at the entrance of the village again.

Spring ploughing is followed by summer harvest, and after autumn harvest is a difficult winter, staying in the village is boring, so go to the mountains to look for prey.

Liu's father and mother have accepted the reality, the family has regained laughter, the villagers have re-accepted him, and some people are even ready to be a matchmaker for him, but he politely refuses.

He seemed to have forgotten all the things that had happened, and the cultivation of immortals in the Shenyun Sect was like an unreal dream.

As you travel through the mountains, several sword lights occasionally appear in the sky.

He stopped and looked at the sky quietly until the sword light disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not far after winter, it was spring again, and the year passed like this.

The paddy fields began to be irrigated again, the blue sky and white clouds came to the fields and ridges again, and the villagers had to usher in the two most bitter days of the year.

In the evening, Liu Shisui picked up the soil with a hoe, ready to fill in the gap.

He looked at the water in the field, rubbed his waist, and his ambition grew.

Tomorrow he thought he must do more than his father, and he must be straighter than that guy.

"It's really pitiful that I used to be born with a Dao seed and now have to work hard to become a farmer. ”

A cold, malevolent voice came from behind.

Liu Shisui looked back and saw a person standing on the green tree.

The man was dressed in black and wore a hat with a strange shape, his appearance was ordinary, but the aura he emanated was extremely gloomy.

Liu Shisui ignored him, turned his head and continued.

"It's worthy of being an apprentice from the Shenyun Religion, and they have all fallen into such a field, and they are still so arrogant, and they don't even ask me where I come from?"

The man in black said, "I'm from the Xuanyin Sect. ”

Hearing this, Liu Shisui's hand holding the hoe tightened slightly.

The Xuanyin Sect is a well-known evil sect, and it has always been incompatible with the righteous sect represented by the Xuanyun Sect.

Before he put it down, a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect suddenly appeared in front of him, and Liu Shisui would of course not hesitate to draw his sword at him.

The problem is that now he has no sword in his hand, only a hoe, so he does nothing and continues to work.

The envoy of the Xuanyin Sect thought it was a little interesting.

This outcast of the Xuanyun Sect did not pitifully try to escape, nor did he pounce bravely, as if nothing had happened.

"I like you, so I decided to help you. ”

The envoy of the Xuanyin Sect floated down from the tree and said to him: "Although your meridians have been broken and your sword pills have been destroyed, as long as you are still alive, it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to go with me, I can help you regain your strength, don't pack up your things, there is everything in the cold mountain, this place is too close to Qingshan, I don't want to be discovered by your former classmates." ”

Cold Mountain is the collective name of the snowfield high mountains in the northwest of Chaotian Continent, Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain, and Yashan Mountain are all in the middle, and the main altar of Xuanyin Sect is also there.

Liu Shisui still ignored him.

The Xuanyin Sect's envoy looked slightly cold and said, "If you do this again, I will kill you." ”

Liu Shisui knew that he was telling the truth, and for the disciples of the cult sect, killing people was a very casual thing.

"I know the truth that demon fire is not extinguished. ”

Liu Shisui put down the hoe, looked at him and said, "If I want to continue my cultivation through this method, I have the means myself. ”

The Xuanyin Sect envoy was surprised.

He was very sure that there was a way to help Liu Shisui repair his injuries and continue his cultivation, otherwise the sect would not have secretly observed for a whole year.

But he didn't expect Liu Shisui himself to know that the four characters of demon fire are the key to that method.

"If you know you can, why don't you do it?"

He thought it was incredible.

Isn't it the most important thing for a discarded monastic genius to be able to embark on the path of cultivation again?

If other cultivators are in the same situation as Liu Shisui, they will inevitably seize such an opportunity at all costs, even if they are asked to kill their father and mother, I am afraid that many people will do it.

Why did Liu Shisui behave so calmly, honestly planting in this small mountain village for a year, and never tried it at all?

"Because that's a cult practice. ”

Liu Shisui's tone was very natural, as if he was talking about the most natural thing in the world.

Disciples of the righteous path, how can they practice the exercises of the evil sect?

Well, he is no longer a disciple of the Shenyun Sect, or even a cultivator, but he will still do it.

Farmers should also follow the right path.

The Xuanyin Sect envoy stared at him for a long time and asked, "Are you stupid?"

Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, "Maybe a little?"

"I'm most afraid of people like you in my life, it's so troublesome. ”

Leaving these words, the Xuanyin Sect envoy turned around and left.