This is the border of the Dade Holy Dynasty, adjacent to the Great Chu Empire, and there is no prosperous place, most of them are border towns.

In front of the mountains and forests, there is a small village.

There are more than 100 families in the village.

The chariot fell from the sky, stopped on the side of the mountain, no one knew, although there were birds and beasts to notice the strangeness, but also were frightened by the dragon and tiger real people and fled, not to mention that this chariot was a fairy treasure, extraordinary, and the power was even more amazing.

"It's a half-day walk from the nearest town, and if you want to leave the mountains to get to the town, it's a day's round-trip. The people in the village can be said to live in seclusion, but they often go out, and they are not isolated from the world. ”

Yuan Shoufeng carried his hands behind his back, dressed in blue-gray clothes, between the mountains and wilderness, as if he had blended in.

It seems that this land has not rained for a long time, and there is a lot of dust on the green trees around it.

At first glance, Yuan Shoufeng looks like a green tree in the mountains, a tree stained with dust.

Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly, and was shocked to find that he couldn't sense Yuan Shoufeng.

Yuan Shoufeng is right in front of him, but if he closes his eyes, there is nothing, only countless plants and trees between the mountains and forests, full of vitality.

"Sure enough, it was shrouded in fog. Qin Xianyu said to himself: "The most mysterious dragon and tiger real person, I don't know how powerful this Mr. Yuan is? ”

The wind gradually blew, and the leaves moved slightly.

Far away is the village, there is cooking smoke, there is the sound of chickens and dogs barking.

The closest to everyone was a grass house.

There is an old man in front of the grass house, with a top hat, a wooden bucket in one hand, and a wooden spoon in the other, who is sprinkling water and fertilizing the large grass in front of the house, and there are sickles, hoes, dustpans and other things in front of the grass house.

Yuan Shoufeng looked at the grass house not far away and said, "The environment of this valley is strange, in other words, the feng shui pattern is extraordinary. Within a radius of forty miles, only this grass house in the mountains can grow live rice, and it is extremely full, and the harvest is extremely abundant, several times that of ordinary rice planting. ”

Only then did Qin Xianyu discover that the green grass that the old man was fertilizing turned out to be green seedlings that had just been planted, which had not yet matured, had not seen dusk, and had not grown rice.

"This man is a man who grows rice in the valley, and the rice here is enough to feed the whole village, and only one person needs to take care of it. ”

Yuan Shoufeng said: "Look at ......"

He pointed casually, and there was a faint yellow light, which slowly disappeared and fell on the old man.

Qin Xianyu was suddenly shocked.

The wind blows, and it has the meaning of cold.

......

The wind is blowing.

Rice is grown here, and the harvest is excellent, enough to feed the people in the village, and this is the only place within a radius of 40 miles. But strangely enough, the day of planting and harvesting is the opposite of ordinary rice.

The old man didn't care, he just thought it was a treasure.

Suddenly, there was some wind.

The old man looked towards the source of the sound.

There was a man in blue and gray clothes in the distance, about sixty years old, who slapped a large stone into powder and flew sand and stones.

Opposite the old man in blue and gray clothes, there was a young man, dressed in Taoist clothes, holding a long sword, as if holding a pool of clear water, he split the big tree with a sword, but split the big tree into two pieces of charcoal, and another sword passed, split the big stone in half, and then the smoke and dust rose, and the big stone also turned into powder, as if it was burned and burned.

"God...... Immortals, demons?"

The old man in the hat was stunned for a long time.

Rumble!

The old gentleman in blue-gray clothes slapped it with a palm, and it rumbled, knocking half of the mountain down.

The gravel burst out, and there were many bowl-sized and even basin-sized stones flying towards the old man, which frightened the old man so much that his three souls flew away, and he hurriedly lay down. And countless rubble has turned this treasure into a potholed wasteland.

The young Taoist priest held the long sword, turned into a gust of wind, and slashed towards the blue-gray clothed old man.

The old man in blue and gray turned around and slapped his palm, hitting the young Taoist priest on the forehead.

Bang.

The young Taoist priest's forehead burst and he fell backwards.

The blue-gray old man sneered, waved his hand, and carried the corpse into a chariot and took off into the air.

......

The field in front of me became wasteland.

The old man took off his hat in a daze, and it was difficult to wake up.

Is that a god, or a demon?

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The old man looked at the mess all over the ground, looking at the collapsed peaks and destroyed forests in the distance, and felt the power of the gods.

He was horrified and terrified, fearing that the men would return.

This kind of person will collapse the mountain range with his own hands, and destroy his own fields at the slightest aftermath turmoil.

Thinking of a kind of immortal who can easily wipe himself out and wipe out the mountains, there seems to be no rules, which makes this old man can't help but be afraid.

When he returned to the house, he saw that the corner of the house had also collapsed.

The old man was stunned for a long time.

Syllable!

He crushed the ant with one foot and muttered, "In their eyes, I'm just like an ant?"

What if that kind of person became more numerous?

The old man found that there seemed to be no peace between heaven and earth, and he remembered that his family had been law-abiding for many years, but he could be wiped out as ants at all times, so he found that heaven and earth were bleak, as if there was no peace in this heaven and earth.

No matter what the rules, it seems to have become bullshit.

I don't know when I'm going to be beaten to scum by that kind of person.

The old man couldn't help but feel a wave of anger, he gritted his teeth, took a firewood knife, and said to himself: "What are you working so hard to farm and plow? ”

However, he had just taken a step and felt that something was wrong.

"If I learn this skill, won't I be able to fly away?"

So he threw away his sword, packed his clothes, and went out of the valley.

Before leaving, he ruined the valley.

There was no more rice in the village, no more agricultural goods, and the villagers gradually moved away.

......

It was getting late.

The old man stretched his waist, looked at the green seedlings all over the ground, rubbed his head, and said to himself: "I'm old, I dream of such things......

......

Qin Xianyu was silent.

The old man's dreams were all presented in front of Yuan Shoufeng.

Yuan Shoufeng stood with his hands in his hands and said: "If the cultivators are not restrained, the ordinary people will be afraid, there will be no sense of tranquility, and the order is easy to be turbulent. ”

"Like this old man, everyone wants to cultivate the Tao, and they all go to the immortals to visit the Tao, who will plant the seedlings and cut the rice? Who will plant the fields and plant the trees?"

"The order of heaven and earth is in chaos. ”

Yuan Shoufeng's expression was flat.

Qin Xianyu vaguely felt that this old man might be a little extreme, and if the rest of the people encountered these things, they might not all think like this old man. But at the moment, it is best for cultivators to be isolated from the world, and there should be no more changes.

Nor will Qin Tianjian attempt to change.

It's just that Yuan Shoufeng wasted such a lot of energy, lured the old man into a dream, and showed the dream, and the action seemed to be bigger.

Why did he explain these things to himself?

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly, but did not ask.

Yuan Shoufeng naturally saw the doubts in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "Act a scene for the monkey to see." ”

Qin Xianyu frowned and said, "I'm just thinking, why did Shi Cai let me be beaten to death by you in his dream?" R1152