Chapter 635 Perhaps He Is Really a Strange Man

But he listened to it, Zhou Guangdai and Zhou Guanghan didn't.

Often went to see their sister Heling, Zhou Guangdai went to talk about some academic matters, Zhou Guanghan was a little out of tune.

She liked to accompany sister Heling, often looking for Dahei Niu and Xiaochi to play, carefree, no ambition in her heart, only some yearning for the world, very simple.

"Second sister, third sister, go home."

Zhou Guangyi looked at Xiaochi on the ground and smiled, "Xiaochi, you should go home soon, it's getting late."

"Woof woof~" Xiaochi glanced at these little brats with disdain, and jumped onto the wall in an instant.

Bang bang~~!

"Oh, this damn little Chi is here to steal chickens in my yard again?!"

"Drive it away."

"Woof woof woof!"

...

Little Chi grinned and let out a few loud farts on the ground, causing chaos on the road. The alley was immediately filled with activity.

Zhou Guangyi and the others also pointed at the distance and laughed loudly. They were all children and slowly walked towards their homes.

Outside the alley.

The old blind man was also slowly tidying up the painting table. Although there had just been a fight around him, somehow it didn't affect this place at all, and even the papers were not messed up.

He also rolled up a lot of things and walked slowly towards the alley with a rotten cane, but his posture was much more upright than before.

What the old blind man didn't know was that there was always a divine consciousness on him, which slowly faded away until he returned safely to his ancestral home.

There was no light in the old blind man's house, it was pitch black.

Only a table and a bed in the inner room were tidied up very neatly, and hot food and a pot of wine were prepared on the table, with a fragrance that spread all around.

He seemed to have gotten used to it, and walked up the steps to the inner room slowly, his empty eyes never turned, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chen Xun, you are thoughtful."

The old blind man sat down slowly and ate in the dark ancestral house, but his heart was full of light. The ancestral house was elegant and peaceful, with mountains and rivers in harmony.

His face was always smiling, meaningful, and it seemed that no one could see through its meaning.

Or perhaps, this old blind man was really a strange man, different from the secular strange men in the mortal world, the strange men in the world of immortal cultivation, and even Chen Xun could not see through it...

...

The next day, before dawn, everything was silent.

The breeze was blowing gently, and only the weak morning breeze passed through the treetops, gently brushing the flowers and leaves, making a barely audible rustling sound.

Zhou Guangyi had quietly stood up. He picked up the stick and walked in the alley with a nervous look on his face. A layer of light mist filled the sky and earth. The soft mist lingered, covering everything in a hazy mist.

He took a deep breath and felt refreshed. Some of the sleepiness he had was also blown away by the mist.

There were only some early birds chirping on the branches of many old trees in the alley. Zhou Guangyi smiled and looked at them while walking, and his eyes were a little hesitant.

He didn't know if Brother Xun and the others had stood up, and whether they would disturb them.

Chen Xun's door was easy to identify, because there was a long string of big characters engraved on the door, Chen Xun, Ximen Heiniu, Nangong Heling, Beiming Red Lion's Home!

The neighbors didn't know what this meant, and they had asked about it, but they just regarded these words as some strange habits of Brother Chen Xun, and no one cared much, after all, it was engraved on someone else's own door.

Zhou Guangyi stood in front of the door and took another deep breath. Hiss... It's so cold!

He listened quietly to the movement inside. It was too quiet. It seemed that they had not gotten up yet. He waited here first, but he shivered from time to time and his nose was running.

Buzz~

The door suddenly opened slowly, and a calm and peaceful voice came from inside: "Boy, come in, don't be cold."

"Brother Xun!" Zhou Guangyi's eyes lit up when he heard this familiar voice. It turned out that they had already gotten up. Sister Heling had already started reading a book, and Hei Niu was standing under the tree thinking about something.

Xiao Chi was covered with a tattered quilt and squatted next to Hei Niu. I don't know what they were communicating.

He smiled foolishly, walked in with a wooden stick, and quickly closed the door. The courtyard was so clean. For some reason, his heart was a little quiet when he walked in.

I always feel that the world outside is different from the world inside, and even I don't feel that cold anymore...

"Guangyi is here, have you eaten?" Nangong Heling smiled peacefully, "I made some flower cakes today, take them home after practicing martial arts."

"Ah... Thank you Sister Heling." Zhou Guangyi was stunned, dumbfounded, and his hands holding the wooden stick were unconsciously tightening.

"Third sister, I remember when I first met this boy, he was so short." Chen Xun tilted his head and gestured with his hands, "In the blink of an eye, he has grown up so big. Boys grow faster than girls."

"Hmph, big brother, are you saying that I grow up slowly?" Nangong Heling wrinkled his nose and sneered at Chen Xun, "I have grown up, don't mention the past."

"Tsk~"

Chen Xun waved his hand and sighed, "You are not a little kid yet, read the book quickly, and don't fall behind in the understanding of these books. Your big brother is quite touched and can understand it."

"Oh~" Xiao He laughed and started reading again, otherwise he would be scolded by his big brother again.

Zhou Guangyi lowered his head, eyes slightly open. Sister He Ling was well-educated and well-mannered in front of others. She was the person he admired the most. He didn't expect that she would be like his sister in front of Brother Xun.

He lowered his head lower and lower, not daring to look at them. As a "jianghu man", he didn't watch, listen or interfere in other people's family affairs.

"Zhou Guangyi."

"Brother Xun!"

Zhou Guangyi shuddered all over, raised his head suddenly, and held his head high. He came here to learn martial arts!

"You came a little early. Didn't you say that when the sun rises?"

"Hehe, then Brother Xun, I'll wait outside and won't disturb you." Zhou Guangyi touched his head, a little embarrassed. He was about to go out, but was suddenly stopped by Chen Xun.

"Since you're here, sit with me for a while."

"Oh, oh."

Zhou Guangyi was a little stunned, wondering if he needed to sit for martial arts, but he still nodded, "I'll do whatever Brother Xun says."

"Come on, get on the roof."

Chen Xun waved and shouted in another direction, "Old Cow, bring us our ladder."

"Moo? Moo?"

"That's right, the ladder we used to pull the peaches from the ownerless land."

"Moo!"

The big black bull nodded and rushed to the backyard. Xiao Chi was still lying in the quilt, not knowing what it was doing.

Not long after.

Chen Xun and Zhou Guangyi climbed to the roof together, taking in the entire intricate alley and the densely packed courtyard.

Zhou Guangyi's eyes flashed with some surprise, and for some reason his heart suddenly became a little open, perhaps because of the morning breeze, or perhaps because of the distance outside the alley.