Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1205: The Domineering Kingly Way

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This is a small village deep in the mountains. It's called a village, but it's just a few thatched houses and three or two families!

The morning mist passed by, and the mountain breeze was cool.

On the hillside in front of a thatched house, two children were playing. They were about five or six years old, wrapped in animal skins, lying on a bluestone with their heads touching and shoulders side by side, grinding a piece of animal bone vigorously.

The animal bone was white and hard, more than a foot long, and gradually became a knife shape.

The dark-skinned one was a boy. He wiped his nose, raised the animal bone and showed off: "Aya, my bone knife is still sharp..."

The shorter one with fair skin was a girl. She scooped up a handful of water from a pottery jar nearby, poured it on the bluestone with her little hands, and smiled with envy: "Brother Adan! When will Yaya have a knife?"

"Hehe! You will have one when you grow up..."

Adan used the clear water and then "grunted, grunted" on the bluestone to sharpen his bone knife.

"Hmph! With a knife, people can grow up, brother Atu said so..."

Aya muttered with envy, and couldn't help pouting. After a while, she turned around and asked curiously: "Big brother, do you have a knife? Is it as sharp as Brother Adan's..."

Not far from the two children, stood a man in a gray robe. He was tall and slender, with messy hair draped over his shoulders, and on his head was a rare Taoist bun, with a hairpin inserted diagonally on it, which looked a bit strange. At this time, he was looking at the quiet valley in thought.

Hearing the sound, the man turned to the two children beside the bluestone slab, tilted his head and thought for a while, grinning: "Well! I also had a knife..." He had thick eyebrows and bright eyes, his face was like warm jade, and he looked very young, but the depth in his eyes was like the mountain mist drifting in the wind, unpredictable and distant.

Adan didn't bother to polish the bone knife, turned his head and said: "Don't brag, take it and have a look..."

The man shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "It's gone. I have buried it in the ground!"

Adan twitched his nose disdainfully, pulled A Ya over, and said: "Don't pay attention to him, take a look, this is my brother's knife..."

The man smiled as before, with a rare ease in his expression.

The distant mountains are vast and the sky is vast; the nearby grass is green and a few small flowers are blooming. Add a bluestone slab, two children, three or five old trees, and six or seven thatched houses surrounded by it, it looks like a leisurely scenery far away from the hustle and bustle! With a gust of wind, the faint fragrance and the freshness of the mountains and fields made people forget themselves!

Just at this moment, someone laughed loudly: "Haha! Two little things, don't be rude to Brother Lin..."

It was a strong man, carrying a pile of animal skins on his shoulders, and walked out of the door while greeting the man in gray robes.

A middle-aged woman followed him out of the thatched house and then urged: "A Tu! Come back early..."

The man was called A Tu. Although he was tall and strong, he looked childish. He should be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. He responded: "Mom, I remember it..."

The middle-aged woman was A Tu's mother. She was dressed simply and had a thin face, but she said to the two children playing with a gentle smile: "Adan, Aya, there is meat soup in the house, let's go and have some..."

Adan was still lying on the bluestone, turned back and smiled: "I don't eat meat soup, I just want a knife like A Tuge, hehe..." He stared at the machete stuck in A Lei's waist, showing a greedy look.

Aya was much more obedient, and replied sweetly: "Aunt! Yaya has eaten..."

The two children were children from the neighbors, so they were not shy. The middle-aged woman turned to the gray-robed man and smiled apologetically: "Lin Zhuangshi! I'm sorry for the hospitality..." A pot of meat soup was cooked in the morning, but the guests were unwilling to come in to eat, which made her, the housewife, quite uneasy.

The gray-robed man called Brother Lin and Lin Zhuangshi was not someone else, but Lin Yi who passed by here. As a monk, or what people call an immortal, he has not touched the food of fireworks for many years, so how could he share the meat soup of the mother and daughter. He waved his hand and smiled, "I've been bothering you so much, so goodbye!"

A Tu made a strange face towards A Dan and A Ya, which made the two children giggle. He walked forward without stopping, and did not forget to signal, "Brother Lin! This way, please..."

Lin Yi nodded to the woman who was seeing him off, his eyes swept across the small village and the two carefree children, and turned to follow A Tu down the hillside. And as he set off again, his mood was like the misty morning mist in front of him, coming suddenly, and then slowly going away with his footsteps...

Unconsciously, he had spent more than ten years in the prehistoric world. In order to wait for the closure of the door he came from, Lin Yi took the fairy slave, Hu Tou, and Lao Long to temporarily settle in the Tianyu wilderness. But he himself accidentally arrived in a secret realm in the Liuhe territory through an underground teleportation array. When he escaped from the cage and returned to Tianyu, the four of them were separated.

Hu Tou and Lao Long were together, and at least they had a companion. And Xian Nu was alone, which made people worried. Fortunately, the girl left a clue, so there was still a trace to be found!

Lin Yi used the teleportation array to travel underground for more than a year. He finally caught up with Gai Shi and his group, only to find out that the group was dead or injured. From the surviving Yi Mu, he learned that Xian Nu took advantage of the chaos to escape before a master named Wu Er showed up and his whereabouts were unknown.

The vastness of the prehistoric world is beyond imagination. The four separated people want to reunite again, but I don’t know when they will have to wait!

Lin Yi was helpless. Now that we have reached the realm of Zhongye, we cannot avoid the famous Zhongtian Demon City. Tiger Head, Old Dragon, and Immortal Slave might also become famous. However, he had already formed a big feud with Demon City before. Ling Dao and Qingye, the two disciples of the Demon Emperor, would definitely not give up. To be cautious, you might as well search slowly.

A few days ago, when I was asking for directions, I met Atu's family...

At the foot of the hillside, a mountain path covered with wild grass meanders away. A two-wheeled wooden cart was parked by the road, with a pile of animal skins, bones and other debris already piled on it.

Atu strode to the car, placed the animal skins on his shoulders properly, and tightened the machete on his waist. Then he grabbed the two handlebars, turned to Lin Yi who was approaching, and said kindly: "Brother Lin You might as well get in the car and let me pull you, so as to save some leg strength..."

The wooden cart was more than ten feet long and three feet wide. It was supported by two four-foot-square wheels. Apart from the piles of animal skins and bones, there was not much free space on it.

Lin Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you Atu for your kindness! It's only a hundred miles away, and my legs are strong enough to handle it..."

A hundred miles away, there is Da Maple Ridge; a thousand miles further from there, there is Jufeng Valley. After arriving at the place, you can exchange animal skins and bones for some iron tools and daily necessities. According to Atu, Jufeng Valley is like a market, very bustling and lively. As for Zhongtian Demon City, he didn't know at all.

Seeing that Lin Yi was an easy-going person, Atu stopped being polite and just started running away with the cart. The wheels squeaked, squeaked, which sounded pleasant. He was curious and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Brother Lin, why don't you carry the knife with you instead of burying it underground?"

The theory of burial knives was a perfunctory remark made by Lin Yi and the child, but it was not false. It was an extremely sharp sword called Wolf Fang...

Lin Yi clasped his hands behind his back and walked along gracefully, easily and without leaving a trace. He smiled and replied: "My master once said that the sword is too domineering. But the sword has the temperament of a gentleman without losing the royal way..."

Atu suddenly said: "It turns out that Brother Lin has a master, does he have a Tao?" In his opinion, this Brother Lin's dress is not like ordinary people, and he should have some background.

"Atu's knowledge is not shallow..." Lin Yi praised him, and then replied: "It's not about Taoism, he only knows some trivial skills!"

"After my father died of illness, I went to Jufeng Valley several times. It opened my eyes, hehe!" Atu looks strong and strong, but in fact he is just a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has already supported a family. Although it is not easy, it is extremely common in the wild mountains. He was a little proud, and asked in confusion: "What is domineering, what is kingly way...?"

It’s really hard to answer the question from a man from the mountains. The perception of realm is all mysterious and mysterious. If you understand, you will naturally benefit a lot. If you don’t understand, it’s just a bluff.

Lin Yi looked ahead for a moment, then casually dropped his foot. With a "bang", a protruding stone among the grass on the mountain path was immediately crushed to pieces.

Atu didn't know what he meant, but he sincerely praised: "Brother Lin's feet are really strong, but if there are obstacles, just step through them..."

"This is tyranny!" Lin Yi kept moving, and stepped on him again and again. Due to the force, it is like a strong wind sweeping across and unstoppable. Another protruding stone three feet away unexpectedly broke out of the ground and flew far away with a "pop" sound.

Atu was speechless and exclaimed: "Brother Lin is so capable!"

Lin Yi put away his strength and still moved forward as if he could not touch the ground. He said again: "This is the king's way..."

Atu seemed to realize something, and then he shook his head and said somewhat confusedly: "If the stone is too hard and refuses to give way, Brother Lin's kingly way may not be easy to use..."

Lin Yi curled his lips and said with a smile: "It seems that sometimes domineering is really indispensable!"

Atu is simple in nature and kind-hearted. Seeing Lin Yi's good behavior, he immediately felt relieved and chuckled: "Hehe! Brother Lin is right, I just like knives..." As he said that, he gestured towards his waist. The machete he carries with him is only two feet long and made of black iron. It is a common weapon commonly used by people in the mountains. But if you have an inch of sharpness, you can just brave the thorns and move forward, who's to say it's not a treasure!

Two people and a car were traveling through the mountains. Between talking and laughing, the time passed by unknowingly.

When a blazing sun rose above our heads, a dense maple forest blocked the way.

At this time, Atu was sweating profusely, but he refused to stop while pulling the cart, and said excitedly: "Ahead is the Great Maple Ridge..." Before he could finish his words, the hillside where he was standing suddenly trembled slightly, and then there was a dull sound. The sound of "plop, plop" came from far to near, and the movement was amazing!

Lin Yishan stood by the road and looked back...