Chapter 970: Fishing and Woodcutters Farming and Reading (2000 Monthly Ticket Plus More)

dusk.

The farmer is humming a little tune, leisurely cutting rice in the field.

The rice fields are uneven, overlooking from the air, slowly forming a standard Tai Chi Yin Yang fish.

The aura in the eyes of Yin and Yang is leisurely, circling in the air, submerging into the farmer's body, forming a perfect cycle of labor and practice.

Farming is a kind of practice.

In another sense, Nong is also a part of the Myriad Ways of the Immortal Palace—although he himself does not cultivate the ancient and new ways, the Immortal Palace is all built by him, and his practice is of course moving closer to this.

His name is Xu Buyi.

The name of the village is Xu Erzhu.

An old farmer who is also the head of Xianji Village and the owner of Wan Dao Immortal Palace.

A big yellow dog squatted by the field, lazily watching him pretend to be farming, bored.

If you don’t want to be the master of the fairy palace, you come to guard the tomb. Doesn’t it mean that the female ghosts in it have already run away with the men, and you are still guarding the tomb.

In fact, even if it is a tomb, the yellow dog has no idea what it is to guard at all. It has been guarding for thousands of years, farming every day, almost forgetting how to fight, and almost being beaten by someone leapfrogging... I am afraid it is not sick ?

If it wasn't for the loyal rhubarb helping you save face, you would lose all face.

While slandering, Da Huang suddenly became vigilant in his heart, and bared his teeth at the void.

someone close?

A vague voice came from the air: "Old man farming is very interesting, this rice field is cut like a Tai Chi Yin Yang fish."

Xu Buyi said casually: "It's the little Qin at the end of the village who said it's called Liu..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi appeared in front of him expressionlessly.

Xu Buyi: "... Liuliu Dashun."

"Uncle Xu, you're still alive." Qin Yi smiled and hugged him, not thinking that he was covered in mud.

"...Did you say hello like that?"

Qin Yi ignored him, and squatted down to touch Rhubarb: "Duhuang, you're not dead, are you?"

rhubarb:"……"

"It's been more than twenty years since everyone has survived and the wrinkles on their faces haven't changed, which makes me really happy." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Is Xiao Taohua married?"

Quiet.

After looking at each other for a long time, Xu Buyi rolled his eyes: "So why do we hide things? After a few years, you can see everything when you come back. Who told you not to come back for so many years? Look at you With a scent all over your body, you should put all your thoughts on women, and you're still a peach blossom, aren't you a peach blossom yourself?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Is it still my fault? If you have the ability to tell the truth, you said it at the beginning, it's time to put this kind of afterthought?

Besides, you really have no other chance to tell me?

Qin Yi squinted at Xu Buyi for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Uncle Xu, your breath is a bit familiar."

Xu Buyi took a step back.

Qin Yi continued to pat Rhubarb's head: "Rhubarb, is Tianjizi easy to swallow?"

Rhubarb: "Wow."

"Pretend to be dead, I don't believe you can't speak."

"Wow, woof." Da Huang turned and ran away: "It's none of my business, I'm just a dog."

"Things with no loyalty!" Xu Buyi gave a "bah" at the back of his yellow dog, turned around and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "Come on, Xiao Qin, I lied to you, but my palace lord is right. Are you okay?"

Qin Yi squinted at him and said nothing.

No wonder he felt that the palace lord could speak so casually with him, with a very familiar look, and casually throwing him the position of inspector or something like that was like treating an illegitimate child. To be honest, if Qin Yi was someone who could wield power, he could pretend to be the head of the real power of Wan Dao Immortal Palace just by relying on the name of inspector. Of course, he didn't have that interest.

Unexpectedly, the sect that he came out of the mountain to formally worship, the boss is actually the boss in the village.

Is the world playing with me? Let's just say it straight, boy, do you really think there are so many people in this world? In fact, it's all my vest, why don't I change my number to chat with you now?

"Okay, okay, let's sit at home." Xu Buyi took Qin Yi to the wooden house at the entrance of the village, and said with a smile, "Meet the villagers by the way?"

"Everyone in the village is a big boss?"

"Hmm..." Xu Buyi thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It's a bit complicated. If you say it's not big, it's not small. It's a dream to expect the village to go out and fight all over the world. It is not so easy for the mount to deal with us."

Qin Yi was startled, the amount of information...

He really guessed that the village is full of reclusive super bosses, all of whom are unknown. After all, he has seen some works with similar settings, so it is easy to guess in this direction.

Then his life experience was caused by a group of big bosses playing games. This answer would make people very uncomfortable, so that he didn't have a good attitude towards Lao Xu.

But Xu Buyi's words made him straighten out a little bit, they are not all super bosses... maybe they have some hidden strengths, for example, Xu Buyi may not only be the so-called middle and late Qianyuan period, but it should not be. To the extent of exaggeration.

They seem to have some other meaning, stationed here.

But from another point of view, they should really know a lot of things, such as Hanyin Yutian, who is the mount, not Jiuying?

It is estimated that they are really clear about the matter of Tiangong, and it may be more likely that it belongs to Yaoguang's arrangement.

While he was meditating, he had already arrived at the wooden house, and Rhubarb was lying beside them watching them. Xu Buyi kicked up, and Rhubarb ran away barking.

Qin Yi: "..."

Xu Buyi opened the door, and the inside of the room was full of ordinary farmer's utensils, and there was nothing special about it.

He poured out a large bowl of tea and handed it to Qin Yi: "I've had too much drink from the Immortal House, do you remember what it's like to have rough tea in the world?"

Qin Yi took a sip silently and said nothing.

Human crude tea...

When I drink it now, it is bitter and astringent, with a bit of overnight sourness.

But in fact... it's not fun.

The taste of the world.

I don't know if Xu Busu's casual and careless performance is also deliberately falling into the world of mortals. The fairy palace is too far away, and the world of mortals is in front.

His practice is still in hiding, it is not clear... It is very likely that it is Wuxiang, I don't know if it was in hiding back then, or it has just broken through in recent years. If he had been in Tibet back then, then the embarrassing battle with Tianjizi would have been...

Xu Buyu moved a dilapidated wooden pier, sat on it without any image, lit another cigarette, and said with a smile: "Some things are actually not easy to tell you... Wait, don't stare, Let's put it this way, at least everyone has an identity that you can know."

Qin Yi wondered, "What?"

"In the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, you should have some people who have never seen it before."

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Don't talk about other people's elders who live in seclusion, just talk about my piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sect, the Shuxian master uncle has never appeared... Could it be an acquaintance in the village?

Xu Buyi said leisurely: "Are you thinking of Shuxian? Yes, he is an acquaintance. Guess who it is?"

If it corresponds to the attributes of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qin Yi turned around in his mind, and the image of a child riding a cow and playing the reed flute gradually came to mind.

The shepherd boy's piccolo is the way of the piano. It's not uncommon for a book fairy to bypass the qin way, could this be a book fairy?

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched. The book fairy in his imagination was a white-haired old man in a scroll, but he turned out to be a f*cking kid, and he had even snatched fruit from him back then.

"This Immortal Trace Village..." Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Don't tell me it's the branch of Wan Dao Immortal Palace."

Xu Buyi clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's half right, at least there is a whole branch of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace here."

"Which one?"

Xu Buyi pointed to the hoe he was leaning on by the door: "Fishing and woodcutter farming and reading. Your book fairy is also reading."

So that's the case...Qin Yi felt a little interesting and asked, "Are you Geng?"

"That's right."

"If I remember correctly, you said that you are not the way of the fairy palace."

"My basic practice is indeed not the way of the Immortal Palace, because there was no Myriad Dao Immortal Palace when I practiced." Xu Buyi pointed to his nose: "That was created by me later."

Qin Yi said lightly: "Then what is your basic practice? Tiangong?"

Xu Buyi blinked and looked at Qin Yi for a long time: "This is personal privacy."

Qin Yi clenched his fist and wanted to beat him.

Xu Buyi waved his hand: "This is really not important to you. Don't tell me you're here to find out about me, not your own?"