Nameless is really nameless, there are so many houses up and down, and even the archways on the mountain road do not even have an engraved signboard.

Shen Nuo didn't know who these houses belonged to, so he just wandered around.

Strange to say, according to the information from the fishing rod, this sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, but these houses are still intact and not decayed.

Nowadays, the most important thing Shen Nuo lacks is time, and he is not tired of it, even if those houses are extremely empty, he still rummages them one by one, but he really found a few interesting things for him.

A futon, you will take a nap when you sit on it, but you can still dream when you take a nap, and the dream is very real...

A bottle, the material is neither gold, wood nor jade, the texture is light, it is warm to the touch, and I don't know what to use.

A long shirt looks like an ordinary linen, but after being left for so long, it is still new, and it is not ordinary.

For the rest, there's nothing to gain.

However, according to Shen Nuo's estimate, all the good things should be hidden in his cheap master.

After all, she has lived here alone for so many years, and she doesn't know how many times she has searched up and down this mountain.

The nameless Taoist is very good at enjoying, the house is built on the mountainside, condescending, it should have been an excellent scenery, but unfortunately, even in the sect, there are few green plants, and at a glance, they are all bare mountains, and there are some bad scenery.

However, for 30,000 years, she always had to find something to pass the time, and this house was built in a magnificent manner, and every place was finely carved, even if it was a floor tile, it was finely carved with intricate and exquisite patterns.

All the houses in the sect are open, and she is no exception.

Shen Nuo walked in directly from the gate, and when he entered the inside, it was supposed to be a garden, but unfortunately the aura was scarce, so he had to save it at all, and now he planted some ordinary vegetables and fruits for tooth sacrifices.

After walking a few steps, Shen Nuo turned his eyes, walked to the vegetable field, and squatted down with interest.

On the ground, there was a house the size of a thumb, and ants were busy walking out and in, carrying the residues of vegetable leaves.

Building a house for ants? That's boring, isn't it?

Shen Nuo had already foreseen his bleak life in the future and lamented.

However, in the sect, it seems that this kind of living creature has only been seen so far, and it is said that she also raised a nest of spiders, I don't know where it is.

Walking into the middle hall, I finally saw something different.

It was a watercolor painting that hung all over the room, and there were hundreds of them.

Idle, Shen Nuo admired it one by one.

He doesn't have much artistic vision, but these paintings are really vivid, and each one seems to record a story, which can pass the time when the villain book is read.

After watching a few pictures, I also enjoyed it, especially the one where Mei Jiaoniang was peeping and the sword beheaded the disciple, the indescribable picture was simply amazing, and it almost made Shen Nuo forget her age...

Well, the cheap master's obscene works are good spiritual food, but for the sake of a long life, it is better to save a little and go inside first!

Two more inside, and you will arrive at the boudoir.

"It's... Is this a warehouse?"

This room is surprisingly large, and the space is also unusually tall, except for the entrance, the other three sides are full of layers of shelves, spread out in the shape of fish scales, like a theater.

The shelves were filled with large and small chests, and all sorts of strange things piled aside.

If it weren't for the large bed with beaded curtains in the middle, Shen Nuo would probably recognize the wrong place.

Looking back, it's normal.

Generations of grave watchers don't know how many tens of thousands of years have been added up, even if they are shipped once in a hundred years, they don't know how many have accumulated until now.

That cheap master seems to be still a collector, hiding all the things from the other world in his boudoir, not even a single tree root, can it not be more?

It's too much, but it makes Shen Nuo lose the mind of hunting for treasures on the spot, thinking that the things that have been played by the cheap master for 30,000 years will not help much for his current situation, at most it will relieve his fatigue, and he will keep it for the future to play slowly.

Shen Nuo even set a rule for himself on the spot, open one piece a day, so many... How can you survive for years, right?

Hmm, what a helpless choice...

He turned and walked out towards the top of the mountain.

It's not that she found out of conscience and went out of her way to restrain the delicate body of the cheap master, but suddenly remembered that she had an important thing on her.

- The Heavenly Oath.

After pressing the fingerprint before, the coercion that caused the throbbing of the soul still made him tremble a little, what did that sackcloth-like thing do to him?

This mountain is extremely high, from the mountainside up to thousands of meters, fortunately, the nameless Taoist idle bored and opened a wide stone slab long steps, it is also easy to climb up.

"My body is simply... If you want to go back, you can't have a few Olympic gold medals to play?"

The higher he climbed, the more surprised Shen Nuo became.

I didn't care about it when I went down the mountain before, but now I really feel the difference when I go up the mountain.

He used to be a tech otaku, hiding at home every day to post some small videos of reviews and unboxing, relying on tips and occasionally picking up some meal orders to get by, fitness and the like have never had anything to do with him, and this body is naturally not much better.

This mountain road that almost goes straight up and down, in the original, it is estimated that you have to pant and puff when you climb a hundred meters, but now, even running and jumping, you can climb so far in one go, and you still have the strength to spare, and you don't even have to change your breath.

"Look at this, am I going to live a long life? How hard must this be..."

The nameless Taoist said, 'Mortal steps increase longevity, and immortal longevity has no end', Shen Nuo definitely didn't want to enjoy it.

So lonely, why do you live for so long?

Even if you don't have the courage to commit suicide, you can survive this life for decades, and eventually die.

But now it seems that if you don't live a hundred years, Ruilai is sorry for this body...

It should be the effect of the Life Creation Pill.

He was both worried and happy, and he climbed to the top again with a complicated mood, and first looked at the immortal body of the nameless Taoist.

Well, I didn't cheat the corpse this time, I just lay down honestly...

He shook it slowly, hesitated, reached out and pulled it into her arms, his fingers just touched the placket of his clothes, and suddenly he trembled, and his face turned red...

I have lived for more than 20 years, read countless films, and have zero practical operations, and now I am nervous in the face of an unconscious body...

It's a sin to think about it!

After struggling for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage and leaned in with his eyes closed.

Hiss, that kind of inflatable, really incomparable...

Ahh

Well, after looking for a long time, I finally took out the piece of linen.

This thing is the same as a fishing rod, as soon as you get it, there is already a message.

"It's... Is this painting bread for me to satisfy my hunger?"

Shen Nuo stood there stunned, not coming back to his senses for a long time.