Five days later, autumn was born, the bazaar, and Qingming went to sea.

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The late autumn in the mortal world is slower than the real martial arts, and it is also slightly more cheerful than the autumn of the real martial arts.

Although they are all Xiao Xiao leaves, for some reason, the leaves of Zhenwu are much more yellow than those in the world.

Maybe the years are too long, the changes are too slow, the wounds are piled up like dead leaves, and gradually, sadness is sublimated into sorrow.

The reason why there is still Yuqing in the mortal world is because this year's autumn of Dayan is a good harvest season with good wind and rain.

The autumn harvest was fruitful, the business was booming, the people were making money, and the politicians made great achievements.

When Di Yunfeng set foot on Dayan's homeland, he really couldn't recognize this strange world, the merchant ships on the wharf were sailing, the fish in the nets were harvesting and plump, the shops on the street were doing prosperous business, and the people were smiling; the streets were clean and tidy, and the people were brightly dressed, and there was not a single puddle of dirty feces in sight, and there was not a single beggar or lazy man!

"Is this really Dayan?"

Di Yunfeng subconsciously hid the butterfly in his sleeve. The coastal city was full of traffic, and the crowd was endless, and he couldn't see a person with a sword or a sword, nor did he look at a fierce and evil person, but Di Yunfeng, holding a knife, people all cast strange eyes, and they saw him avoiding him as if he was avoiding the evil god.

The world has really changed, it has really changed.

Di Yunfeng felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, neither happy nor worried, and even a little unwilling. He sighed: Why wasn't I born in such a peaceful and comfortable world? If I had been born in a prosperous world, perhaps my son would have made a fortune and had children and shared a family......

"Who, who? Who?

A few loud sounds, a burst of eager footsteps, "Da Da Da-" like official boots buckled on the ground, "Bang Bang-" like the sound of a saber at his waist hitting the belt of a wolf's fang.

Soon, the people gave way on their own and vacated the few zhang square radius occupied by Di Yunfeng, and even the punishment of lawbreakers could be so active.

Di Yunfeng recognized it, stood in place, and looked at the crowd of onlookers with feeling, if it was before, the people who came up to watch were all people who didn't think much of the excitement, pointing and pointing, to spread falsehoods, and now these people, horizontal eyebrows and cold fingers at Qianfu, bowing their heads and being willing to be a son of a cow, each of them is responsible for Di Yunfeng's eyes of violating the law and discipline.

"Alas......" Di Yunfeng sighed and sighed, isn't this his ideal world?

"Brother, don't sigh and hand over the knife in a hurry, right?"

A group of catchers quickly came out of the crowd, the foreman's catcher was fat, tall, with a greedy mole on the lower left corner of his mouth, and his face was a little greasy, but he could see that he was upright and upright.

Di Yunfeng narrowed his eyes, the butterfly knife slowly slid out of the cuff, he held the scabbard, reached out, and handed it to the catcher.

The head catcher pouted, grabbed the scabbard and wanted to take it away, but as soon as he used his strength, the knife was stuck in Di Yunfeng's hand, and Di Yunfeng was also embedded in the ground, the knife did not move, and the person did not move.

The head catcher raised his eyebrows and glared at Di Yunfeng fiercely.

Di Yunfeng also puffed up his eyes and looked at the catcher, with a bit of provocation in his eyes.

The head catcher twitched a few times, gritted his teeth, tied up his horse steps, and wanted to have a rally with Di Yunfeng with his brute strength! But even though he put on a full posture, used all his strength to eat, and pulled the cart back and forth for three or four meetings, Di Yunfeng still didn't move an inch, and he was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

"What are you waiting for, help out! This kid is as big as a cow!" said the head catcher to the six little catchers behind him.

Catch quickly and hurriedly come up to help, one by one, each hugging their waists, using all their strength, and shouting slogans in their mouths: "One, two, three, pull!"

Still can't pull.

Di Yunfeng's eyes had turned into a crooked crescent, he shook his head, his hand suddenly loosened, and the tug-of-war caught fast and couldn't retract quickly, and he fell one by one......

"Hahaha......"

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help laughing, and Di Yunfeng also crossed his waist and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Stand up quickly! Don't let the common people see the joke!" "Catch fast shouted to the fallen catcher, holding a butterfly knife, a carp turned over and stood up, listening to the teasing of the people, a fat face blushed a lot. He rubbed his arm and looked at Di Yunfeng helplessly, but there was no resentment at all, he pointed at Di Yunfeng with his chin: "Brother, you are tough and powerful, you are a master?"

Di Yunfeng smiled and apologized: "The head catcher has won the prize, I am a foreigner who came in the troubled times, so I have a few hands, accompanied by a knife, for self-defense, if you offend the head catcher, please forgive me." ”

Seeing that Di Yunfeng gave him a step down, a refreshing smile immediately appeared on his round face, and he waved the butterfly knife in his hand and explained: "Brother is a foreigner, and those who don't know are not guilty." It's just that we have rules in the south, and people in the non-official dart bureau are not allowed to bring knives to swagger through the market, and recently I heard that there are bandits under Pinglan Mountain who are coming to wash the city. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled knowingly: "It's good not to bring weapons, it's best not to bring weapons." The weapon is a sharp weapon, a murder weapon, and it is inevitable that you will see blood, hehe......" He pointed to the butterfly knife again, and deliberately instructed: "But my knife is very valuable, and the head catcher must keep it for me." ”

"That's that, brother, if you want to get a knife, come to the Coastal Governor's Mansion, and when the time comes to find the Yacha, you will say that it is my friend of Yu Zhutou, and I will personally pick you up!"

The head catcher said hello and was about to bring the knife back to the errand.

"By the way, Yu Zhutou, what did you say about the Pinglan Mountain bandits before-"

"It's okay, I've sent officials to strictly monitor the four city entrances in the east, west, north and south, and those bandits don't want to get into our coastal city!"

Yu Zhutou spit out sonorous and powerful words, and the people in the neighborhood applauded and cheered! The officials and the people were friendly and harmonious with each other, which can be seen from this, and it can be said that they are envious of Di Yunfeng on the side.

Di Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave, such a hometown is very good.

He found a red and white ceremonial incense and candle shop, bought a few bundles of paper money, and walked to Hutou Village from memory.

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The changes that have taken place in the area of the sea really explain the meaning of the word "vicissitudes of life". The world is prosperous, only in the past ten years, people's fishery and agriculture are increasingly developed, and the standard of living continues to improve.

Hutou Village has naturally changed, the original small building of Haidi's family has expanded into the largest house in the village, and you can even see the guards standing guard at the entrance of the house.

Di Yunfeng only stood in front of the "sea house" and looked at it twice before leaving satisfied, it seems that Haisheng's younger brothers and sisters are quite competitive, and their careers are booming, at least three or four lifetimes without worrying about food and clothing, right?

Di Yunfeng came to Haisheng's grave, and the tomb bag was repaired, turning the original ancient style into a small cemetery, and he could also ask someone to dig a portrait of Haisheng before his death.

"It seems that your descendants are still very filial. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled, while sitting in front of the grave and burning paper, he poured wine, drank wine, poured wine, drank wine, talked to himself, and talked empty words.

"I think this is really the last time I'll see you, and maybe the last time I'll visit...... Oh no, I'm going to be back in the future, but maybe it's a far, far away time......"

Di Yunfeng was never drunk, but he spit out this heartfelt "nonsense" intermittently. I don't know how long it took, the few stacks of yellow paper he bought had been burned to the end, and he had drunk two jars of wine, he patted his skull, staggered to his feet, and the old days were almost a little, it was time to go.

"Hey, who are you?" Suddenly, an old greeting came from behind Di Yunfeng, and when he looked back, he saw a white-haired old man in a coarse cloth shirt standing at the gate of the cemetery, looking at him suspiciously.

Di Yunfeng pointed to the yellow paper in the brazier that had not been extinguished, and replied, "No matter who I am, I should not be regarded as a bad person when I come to pay tribute to the owner of this tomb. ”

The old man frowned his already wrinkled brows, and beckoned Di Yunfeng and said, "It's okay for you to sacrifice the grave and burn paper, but the Hai family has rules that don't allow strangers to enter the cemetery, so you still don't have to embarrass the old age." ”

Di Yunfeng saw that the incense candles had been lit, the paper money had been burned, and his goal had been achieved, so he nodded and walked out of the cemetery.

"Isn't this son a local?" the old man asked casually when he saw Di Yunfeng passing by.

Di Yunfeng stopped, looked at the old man and smiled lightly, nodded and said, "I am a native, but not a local." ”

The old man said: "The entire coastal city knows that the Hai family's cemetery will only be open during Qingming and August 21, and only during these two periods can you go in to worship, if the rules are broken, the Hai family will punish people." Childe doesn't know the rules, so he will never be a local. ”

Di Yunfeng sighed lightly: "What does it matter if it is a local or not? The point is that I just want to see the old people in the tomb." ”

"Gongzi and Haigong are old friends?" the old man's eyes lit up.

"Yes. Di Yunfeng was firm and affirmed.

The old man immediately turned into a happy smile, and he dragged Di Yunfeng to the direction of Hutou Town, and said: "The biggest purpose of the old man of the Hai family to give the old man the job of guarding the cemetery is to let the old man pay attention to a young man who calls himself the old man of Haigong, and the old man has been paying attention to it for ten years, but today he didn't expect the son to find the cemetery by himself......! Come with me to see Master Hai!"

Di Yunfeng lightly brushed away the old man's hand and politely refused: "I don't need to see people, I have other places to visit, so I'm in a hurry." ”

"Childe is really in a hurry?"

Di Yunfeng nodded, he did have a lot of urgent matters, but he really didn't want to see Brother Hai, he had already given Brother Hai's family enough blessings, if he gave blessings again, he was afraid that it would backfire, because of blessings.