Chapter 748: There seems to be some regret
"It's a human?"
Such a soft sentence was said, and in the small village, everyone's faces changed greatly.
Especially those majestic men holding deer knives, even the hands holding the knives burst out with green tendons, and there was a faint blood light floating in their eyes.
The children hid behind the old man, and the fat woman who was washing clothes by the river lifted a few stones.
Fang Yuan stood quietly, taking in their reactions, and a trace of mana was raised......
"That'...... The guest is a merchant?"
But at this time, the old man suddenly took a few steps forward, made a gesture towards Fang Yuan, accompanied by a smile, and said: "When my old man was young, he also had a deal with a Terran friend who came from Leizhou to do business, he was very bold, and invited me to drink, but since the farewell of the cool city, our old brothers have not seen each other for decades, and I miss him very much!"
As these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room eased slightly.
The men holding the knives looked at the old man with suspicious eyes.
Fang Yuan was also a little surprised, for the old man's speculation, he knew, knew that the demon domain was dangerous, but there was a kind of people who often came over, that is, the business names interspersed in various parts of the world, these people were only for profit, north to the snow field, south to the sea, west to the demon side, where it was beneficial, where to go, it was such a dangerous place as the demon domain, because there were many high-value spar divine mines, they often came over, but this was only limited to peacetime, and now during this time, they should have been withdrawn.
Since the old man guessed, Fang Yuan said: "Yes, I was in retreat to recuperate before, and when I came out, the people in the business were gone!"
"Alas, the world is unstable......"
When the old man heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief, sighed, and said, "Then sit inside the guest and rest your feet!"
As he spoke, he lectured to the men holding the knife: "Still stunned, cook the meat quickly, everyone who comes is a guest, how can you be lazy?"
The men holding the knife were stunned, so they slowly squatted down and continued to peel the skin and cook the meat, one of them, who was a little embarrassed, smiled at Fang Yuan, and the fat women by the river quietly threw away the stone and continued to squat down to wash clothes, but their voices were much lower, and they quietly glanced at Shang Yuan from time to time, and then spoke in a low voice, and there was some laughter.
Under the guidance of the old man, Fang Yuan came to sit on a piece of bluestone next to the grinding plate, and the group of small hairballs that had just hid behind the grinding plate were also bold at this time, and they all looked at Fang Yuan with round eyes, looking curious.
"Hehe, sit down for a while, the old man will teach this group of cubs to read this book first!"
The old man poured a wild mountain tea for Fang Yuan in a black porcelain clay pot, then picked up the scroll and said with a smile.
"You also see the true understanding of the Dao Yuan?"
When Fang Yuan saw the words on the scroll, he nodded and asked softly.
If it is said that the most widely circulated book in the world, it is naturally Dao Yuan's true understanding, I don't know how many rubbings have been printed, but Fang Yuan didn't expect that in the remote villages of this demon domain, there would actually be it, although it was not the original, but it was also very rare.
"Hehe, I don't understand the profound truths in this book, let alone these little ones?"
The old man smiled, pointed to the little hairballs and said, "It's just to teach these little ones to recognize a few words!"
Fang Yuan nodded and said, "The meaning of the scripture you just interpreted is a little different in principle!"
The old man was slightly stunned: "What?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said: "The sentence 'so there is often no desire, to see its wonder, often have desire, to observe its meaning', should be no desire to see the subtle, to be in it, to understand the change of its rules, not what you said to replace the eyes with the heart, there is no theory!"
The old man was dumbfounded, and after smacking for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said to the end, "I met a really learned ......."
As he spoke, he glanced at the little hairballs beside him with some hesitation, and said, "Why don't you ......?"
Looking at the ugly and innocent little faces, Fang Yuan nodded, then took the scroll in the old man's hand, and opened a page casually, speaking slowly, if you talk about the comprehension of this "Dao Yuan True Solution", I am afraid that there are few people in this world who are more thorough than him, plus he is already knowledgeable, it is more than enough to tell these little things, and he can listen to the little hairball.
Even the old man, at this time, pricked up his ears, as if he did not want to miss a word.
Seeing this scene, the men who were peeling the deer and cooking the meat gradually became respectful in their eyes, and the movements of their hands were much lighter, as if they were afraid of disturbing them, and the fat women, when they came back after washing their clothes, were also very interested in washing a smooth big bluestone with water several times under the willow tree not far away, laying out the cups and pots, and hesitating to move the jar of wine.
"I'll tell you so much today, the truth in the book can't be done overnight, you have to taste it well!"
It was only when he reached the willow tops on the moon that Fang Yuan stopped, and he had already seen that there were small hairballs attracted by the fragrance next to him.
"Thank you, sir!"
The old man sighed with emotion, hurriedly kicked a few small hairballs with his feet, and stood in a row to salute Fang Yuan.
"Let's go eat!"
Fang Yuan touched the head of a small hairball and nodded.
"Sir, please take a seat!"
The old man respectfully invited Fang Yuan to the willow tree, sat on the most noble head, and there was a woman with a horse's face next to him, and quietly put the fattest meat in a clay pot in front of Fang Yuan, a man who had just peeled a deer, holding a jar of wine in his arms, wanted to pour it but didn't know what to say, and finally the old man snatched it over and poured a big bowl for Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan looked at them and drank a bowl of wine slowly.
Then I picked up the meat in the clay pot and ate a few pieces, and then took the tea cup and drank it slowly.
The wine is too strong, the meat is too rough, and there are blood streaks on it, but this wild tea is still a little interesting.
This small tree, only dozens of people, gathered together, gobbling up the meat, I don't know if it's because of Fang Yuan's presence, but it's quiet and abnormal, just eating with a sullen head, not a single one to speak, even if it is the most hospitable old patriarch, he just pours tea and wine for Fang Yuan from time to time, and then says something like "guests use it slowly" with a smile.
After eating, the old man said, "The mountains are dangerous, so the guests will stay here today, right?"
Fang Yuan glanced at him and nodded in agreement.
The old man hurriedly picked up the fat woman to clean up the room, and cleaned up the largest and most decent house in the middle of the village for Fang Yuan, as if he saw that Fang Yuan loved to drink wild tea, and poured a large pot full of it, and put it in the room for him.
Fang Yuan was not polite, so he nodded and thanked them and moved in.
As the night deepened and the surroundings were extremely quiet, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the couch, and the moonlight spilled in from the window.
The white cat is sleeping soundly, purring and purring, very rhythmic.
Fang Zheng was waiting quietly, half of his face was in the dark, silent like a stone statue.
"Squeak......
When it was close to midnight, it was the quietest time between heaven and earth, and the room next to it was quietly opened, as if he was worried that Fang Yuan would hear it, and the sound of opening the door was extremely low, but in such a quiet night, it was still very obvious.
Fang Yuan didn't move, just waited quietly.
Immediately afterward, many doors quietly opened, and the sound of shattering sounded all around.
"Can you finally have a full meal?"
There was a small hairball, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and quietly screamed, but his mouth was soon covered.
"Lighter!"
Someone asked.
Then there was the sound of ghostly footsteps, very cautious.
In this small quiet village, a thick demonic aura began to float in all directions......
Fang Yuan sighed, and a wisp of green qi appeared around him, turning into a looming sword light.
He looked at the door of his room, waiting for the moment when the men broke in!
......
......
For a long time, the wooden door did not move.
And around Fang Yuan's room, those fragmented voices gradually disappeared.
Around the village, there was a stronger demonic aura rising.
Fang Yuan frowned slightly, feeling a little weird, so he gently opened his eyes and looked out.
With his cultivation, this eye opened his eyes, and every trace of the entire village was taken in under his eyes, without missing a single point, and then he saw that in the middle of the village, near the millstone, including the old man and a group of small furballs, they were all surrounded by a ball, and there was demonic energy on their bodies, and they all stretched their necks, and slowly exhaled in the direction of Mingyue......
At this time, their expressions all looked a little hideous, even greedy.
The eyes are blood-colored, and the green tendons like earthworms have also appeared on the body, most of them have been semi-beasts, and the demonic aura around them is floating, showing a strange blood color, including the small hairball, facing the moon in the night, the scene is weird.
But this scene gave Fang Yuan more feelings, but he was stunned.
His face changed slightly, and after a long time, he sighed lowly.
That sword light was quietly put away.
"Did you think wrong?"
These monsters go out in the middle of the night, not to sharpen their knives, but to swallow the moonlight at the deepest of night.
Tonight is the fifteenth full moon, when the qi of the moon is the strongest, before he came to the demon domain, there is a record in the classics he has read, the demon can swallow the qi of the moon to cultivate, for such a remote small village, there are no spirit stones, and there is not much spiritual energy, and the spirit of the divine mine used by those big demons is not something that the people in this small village can afford to enjoy, so they have been very hungry.
Just wait for the full moon to spit out a few more mouthfuls of moonlight to make yourself "full".
And they are so cautious, are they afraid that it will affect their rest?
This feeling of astonishment made Fang Yuan's mood slightly complicated.
There is both a slight loss and a hint of relief that is difficult to describe, but after all, it is just a sigh.
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