Chapter 410

At the dinner table, the neighbors in the surrounding streets heard that there were guests from outside. They all enthusiastically brought some chicken, duck, fish and meat, and some planted flowers, fruits and vegetables.

Xu Xian gradually realized that this is a village with hundreds of people. All ancestors lived in seclusion and multiplied here. When Xu Xian, a special guest, arrived, there were no less than 20 people around during the first meal.

The villagers' enthusiasm and simplicity made Xu Xian gradually put down her concerns. With a man moving several jars of wine, the atmosphere reached a climax.

The village name took Xu Xian to ask about the outside world. Many people lamented the changes of the world, but there was no longing and envy in his tone, and Xu Xian did not mention the road of cultivation.

Although these villagers are strong, they really don't have any accomplishments, and there are no rumors about accomplishments. Instead, a few women took Xu Xian to inquire about marriage leave. Outside the door, some girls similar to Xu Xian's age secretly looked at Xu Xian along the crack of the door.

Xu Xian really couldn't cope with this enthusiasm. Fortunately, several big men took Xu Xian to drink. For practitioners, the wine has been very difficult to affect their body, unless it is brewed with lingguo, but Xu Xian felt a stream of hot air flowing down his throat after drinking the wine here, just like hot molten iron, which can fall into his stomach, But there is another unexpected coolness, refreshing and incomparable.

The men laughed. It was so embarrassing for them to drink for the first time when they were young. Huzi and a group of children drank some fruit juice on another small table. Huzi secretly poured some wine with a small glass. Several children were excited and tasted the wine with chopsticks. As a result, they all turned red and spit out their tongues. The adults around laughed again.

After pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the people also gradually dispersed. Xu Xian was filled with a lot of wine and lost the support of cultivation. At the moment, there are more and more drunk.

It was getting dark. Xu Xian slept in the room beside her and simply found some bedding. Xu Xian finally had a moment to lie down and rest.

"Little boy, come and have a drink of fish soup. The man's wine is too strong. He must not be used to it for the first time." old Yu came in with a bowl of soup in his hand. Tiger's stomach is round today. The child's metabolism soon went to sleep.

Xu Xian stood up and took the soup bowl, thanked Yu Lao and drank the soup slowly.

"Little boy, what are you going to do?" old Yu sat aside, smoking a dry cigarette.

Xu Xian thought for a moment, looked up and said, "to tell the old man, I came here as an unknown, and I don't know how to go back."

The old man looked at Xu Xian and smiled: "since the last person came here, the hole has been blocked and can't get in at all. However, since you can come, you are destined to be with us. If you don't know, sometimes you don't know is the greatest blessing."

After saying that, the old man left, while Xu Xian afterthought the words. This must not be such a flat place in front of him.

After the last person came here... Is this last person Liu Ziji who left his handwriting, or someone else? The hole has been blocked and outsiders are not allowed to enter

During the conversation with the villagers today, it was obvious that they did not know that the only channel leading to the outside world had been closed, and the old man obviously knew something.

Xu Xian doesn't know what kind of experience will appear on the road others enter, but at present, it has been nearly half a month since they have entered the road. At present, they have no clue one by one.

Don't know, don't know is the greatest blessing

Xu Xian thought about these two words. Here is a completely closed space with the outside world. It is a simple village. There is no intrigue, sword and shadow of the cultivation world, and there is no political ambition. Some are the original appearance of mankind.

Late at night, Xu Xian had a strange dream.

It's a dilapidated place. The sky is dusty and seems to be foggy. It can't be dispersed all day. The ground is chapped. There are traces left after blood dries up everywhere. The ground is full of rotten bodies. Each of these bodies is a demon saint of the powerful party, and there are even real dragons and fire phoenixes.

The sky is full of lightning and thunder. In the distant sky, there is an air tower with fairy Qi and golden light. A gate stands between heaven and earth.

There are three golden characters "Nantianmen" on it. 100000 heavenly soldiers guard the Tianmen, and their enemy... Is heaven!

This station is not enough to describe. The creatures are almost extinct. A distant voice comes from the sky: "fairness is unfair."

"I can give you a chance to see if you can really keep your heart in the fairyland you dream of!"

A pair of giant hands fell from the sky, opened up a fairyland on earth in an area, and gave birth to all creatures with the art of creation. Everything everywhere is extremely peaceful and peaceful until someone appears, high monsters and ghosts appear. In order to compete for resources, this peaceful land will no longer exist

Only a small number of people, looking at the original quiet place, are bleeding all day, opening up a world and never going out.

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The next morning, Xu Xian was awakened by the sound of "having sex". Through the window, the sun shone warm.

Unexpectedly, he overslept. After drinking the wine made by the villagers, he won't have a headache. Instead, he felt refreshed. Xu Xian went out. When the tiger saw Xu Xian running with a hammer, he said excitedly, "brother Xu Xian, will you teach me to play with a hammer?"

"Come on."

Xu Xian stretched out and took the tiger's hammer. This time he still stopped at the ninth hammer, but this time he didn't get rid of it, but stopped with all his strength.

This hammer method tiger just remembered a general idea. Xu Xian thought about whether to find uncle Liu in tiger's mouth.

But now

Xu Xian had an idea in his heart. He went to the old man's room. The old man was tidying up his fishing net and smoking dry tobacco. He smiled kindly when he saw Xu Xian.

"How?"

Without hesitation, Xu Xian smiled and said, "I want to learn fishing from you."

"Oh?" the old fisherman didn't seem to have much accident. He just smiled more and more kindly and put down his fishing net: "it's not difficult to catch fish, but it's the same way to eat. If you want to catch fish, you have to have your own fishing net."

"Come with me." the old man got up and went out. Looking at the tiger playing with a hammer, he shook his head helplessly and took out a lot of silk thread in the room where the sundries were placed.

"Use these to make your first fishing net bar." the old man patted the silk thread on the ground, and his eyes showed the color of memory.

Xu Xian walked over and the silk thread... Although he could not determine whether it was the aimless fairy silk used by sister Yao Yao at that time, it was certain that these silk threads were definitely not simple.

Picking up the silk thread, Xu Xian began to slowly conceive her first fishing net.

The old man said slowly: "the net is the sky, and the person holding the net is the way of heaven. Although it's fishing, in fact, if we catch big fish, we can make more fry survive. What we do is not catch, but choose!"

"This choice is not only the choice of fish, but also their own choice!"

The old man's words made Xu Xian's body eat again, and her eyes closed slightly.

God

Then weaving a net is to make your own rules!