Nanmu silkworms feed on Nanmu leaves, and the silk they spit out is called Nansi.

Due to the special growth environment of Nanmu, it can only grow well in places with sufficient sunlight and dry and cold climate, so the yield of Nansi is not much, and the price is extremely expensive. However, this kind of Nansi fabric has the characteristics of warm in winter and cool in summer, smooth and soft, even if the price is more expensive, it is also loved by those dignitaries.

In the whole Sansheng Island, the largest Nansi production area is called "Zhiyun Villa", which almost includes one-third of the Nansi business on Sansheng Island.

From July to September every year, when Nanmu silk is produced, countless craftsmen who rely on "Weaving Cloud Villa" to make a living will bring these silks back, mix, peel, select, boil, and then go through complex and meticulous steps such as reeling and weaving, these Nansi will be woven into rolls of colorful light fabrics, and finally cut into various robes, handkerchiefs and other fabrics.

Nan embroidery Xiaozhu is one of the hundreds of workshops responsible for the last step of embroidery, and the owner is a family of three.

When they first came here, the couple was still down, not only did they have no extra money, but they didn't even have a place to live, and the steward of Zhiyun Villa took pity on them and gave the family of three a place to stay. I never thought that this Mrs. Rong had a pair of skillful hands, and the embroidery she woven was exquisite, and she was deeply loved by those noble ladies. With his first-hand embroidery skills, a family of three soon settled down here, and life was prosperous.

Nanxiu Xiaozhu is backed by "Zhiyun Villa", located on the side of the rugged mountain road, with few people and extremely secluded. The back mountain overgrown with weeds and shrubs was cleaned up by the male owner to create a large vegetable field, and there were all kinds of melons, fruits and greens that were growing well.

Every afternoon, a family of three will happily gather in the courtyard to boil water and make tea, calm and content.

On this day, before the sun set, a knock on the door broke the long-lost silence.

"You ......"

In front of him is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, with an ordinary appearance, and his burnt yellow skin is like a deep pool of old wells, without waves.

At the same time that the other party was looking at Kong Laosan, the latter was also silently looking at the man in front of him, twenty-five or sixteen years old, handsome and extraordinary, dressed in a Nansi robe, with a bookish aura between his eyebrows, and no spiritual power on his body, obviously, the person in front of him was just an ordinary worldly mortal.

"Hehe, you are the son of Rong, right? I heard that Mrs. Rong's embroidery is a must, and the old Taoist is happy to see the hunting, so I came to buy one or two!"

The robed Taoist said lightly, faintly giving people a feeling that they couldn't refuse.

"I see, the Dao Chief's news is very well-informed, except for the steward of Zhiyun Villa, few guests can find here!"

As he spoke, Young Master Rong welcomed the Taoist in.

The small courtyard is not big, the half-person high fence encloses a circle, several branches of Nanmu with excellent growth spread out and hooked, the whole small courtyard is completely covered, some ropes are connected to the branches, and there are already embroidered flowers and trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish, etc., and the fine sunset is sprinkled on the ground, adding a bit of tranquility to the small courtyard.

"Rong'er, it's not early, and the time for night reading is almost up, you go to Mr. first, I'll entertain this Taoist!"

At this moment, a slightly cold voice suddenly came from the house, and at the same time as the voice fell, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and dressed like an ordinary peasant man walked out, wearing a hat on his head and carrying a flat pole in his hand, as if he was going to go out, but after seeing Kong Laosan, he took off the hat again, and his expression was faintly indifferent.

Rong Gongzi didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and when he heard what his father said, he smiled and said, "I'm going out immediately!"

The voice fell, and he took the basic thread booklet from the house and went straight to the "Weaving Cloud Villa".

When the figure of Rong Gongzi was completely gone, Kong Laosan turned his head, glanced at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "The ancestor of the dignified Jindan realm actually plans to return to the world and be a mountain and wild villager, this kind of mentality really makes Kong admire!"

"Huh...... Since we had Qingzhen, our husband and wife have fled from the Three Holy Sects and come here to live in seclusion, for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect to be found by you...... The old man only asks you to let Qingzhen go, that child was born without spiritual roots, just an ordinary worldly mortal!"

As he spoke, a pale woman dressed in a light veil came to the man's side from the house, with a deep worry in her eyes.

Hearing this, Kong Laosan just thought about it, and he roughly understood the cause and effect, and a clear look flashed on his face, "Hehe, I see, the two of you probably misunderstood, Kong is not a member of the Three Holy Sects, and the reason why he came here is just to retrieve two things!"

"Two things?"

Hearing the Taoist say this, the middle-aged man who was originally extremely vigilant looked obviously relaxed, and glanced at each other with Mrs. Rong beside him, and he could see the doubts in the other party's eyes.

"What do you want to get back? If Rong remembers well, it should be the first time I've seen you, right?"

"Hehe, thirty years ago, did the two couple have an adventure in their dreams and get two flying swords?"

Hearing Kong Laosan say this, the man suddenly realized, and was just about to say something, the woman on his side was already moved, and a big red flying sword had already galloped out of the purple mansion and landed steadily in front of the three of them.

Two flying swords, one pink and one red, at the same time, a strong and pure admiration of the sword body escaped, seeing this, Kong Laosan's eyes lit up, and he was not polite, and when he opened his mouth, the two flying swords disappeared without a trace in his mouth like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

"If it weren't for these two flying swords, my husband and wife would probably not have survived the war at all, and it turned out to be the things of Taoist friends. When I had an adventure in my dream, I guessed that this mysterious flying sword should be the owner's thing, and now this guess has been confirmed!"

The man shook his head, a relieved look on his face.

Kong didn't expect that they would be so easy to find them, and he thought that there would be many incidents, and even some disputes would be inevitable...... Hehe, it's Kong's villain's mind!"

The green-robed Taoist said, took out a few porcelain bottles and wooden boxes from his waist, and gently placed them on the stone table, just about to say something, but saw the man wave his hand, and a trace of remembrance flashed on his face, "At the beginning, the Three Holy Sects and the Cutting Holy Alliance fought endlessly, and our husband and wife were sent to the front line. With the strangeness of the two flying swords, our husband and wife managed to survive. After that, he came here, intending to completely break away from the immortal cultivation world and return to the ordinary. ”

Speaking of which, the two glanced at each other, and they could see the friendship in each other's eyes, "A table and a chair, a grass and a tree here, all of which were accumulated by our husband and wife with their hands little by little, and they did not use any immortal means, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of Taoist friends today, I'm afraid the old man would have forgotten his past." Let's take these things back!"

The man said slowly, with a hint of tranquility and peace in his tone.

"Daoyou's indifferent temperament makes Kong so envious! The jade bottle and wooden box are just some elixirs that can strengthen the body, but they are very suitable for Ling Gongzi. For the two of them, Lao Dao is probably an uninvited guest, and since the matter is over, Kong will return. But ......"

Kong Laosan said lightly, his voice revealed a little sigh, and when he turned to leave, he seemed to want to say something, but after spitting out two words, he waved his hand happily, and his body shook and turned into a green rainbow and broke through the air.

The earthly world is like a furnace, and life is as cheap as grass, in this chaotic earthly world, can the earthly land really become a pure land on earth? Kong Laosan had strong doubts about this. If you want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, you don't want to build a fence outside the wall, but you have the strength that no one dares to provoke.

A hundred years, the vicissitudes of life!

A hundred years ago, the Demon Ancestor Kong Fei caused chaos in the world, and the Chen family of the Xiyun Kingdom, which had some to do with the Demon Ancestor Kong Fei, was trampled by the Three Holy Sects, and more than 300 people did not survive, completely reduced to history.

The original "Kong's grocery store" has now taken off the plaque and replaced it with "Baicaotang", which has become a small medical hall pharmacy.

There is a female doctor in the town, it is said that her surname is Chen, her medical skills are not bad, and if there is a headache and brain fever in the neighborhood, she will come here for a consultation, pay a few medicine money, grab a few medicines, and maintain it without saltiness.

On this day, a man with a muscular drum and a fierce face stepped into the store, neither buying medicine nor seeing a doctor, but just looked around like this, and occasionally showed a little reminiscence in his eyes.

The man looked vicious, such an abnormal behavior scared the thin medicine boy on the side and did not dare to step forward, after thinking about it, the medicine boy ran towards the back hall with a smoke, and after a while, two footsteps came to the front hall.

"Does the guest officer want to see a doctor or buy medicine?"

A clear voice came from behind him, hearing this voice, the man's expression moved, he turned his head, and when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a strange look, "What's your name?"

After a while, the man spoke slowly, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion in his tone.