Chapter 45 The Immortal Cultivator Song Xiaobao Returns
Just because Lin Dabiao was sweating profusely at this time, and he was carrying two piles of baggage in both hands, all filled with various snacks.
"Mom, dad, grandma, grandpa didn't lie to us, everything he said is true."
As Lin Dabiao was full of excitement and ecstasy, he told his parents in detail that starting from yesterday morning, Yang Donglai, the mayor of Dahe Village, personally greeted him, got on a luxurious carriage and rushed to Dahe Village.
Then, how his grandfather was respected by the people in Dahe Village, and how every family in Dahe Village was wealthy. It was the first time in his life to live in such a big house, and he was so happy that he talked about it.
Chu Xiaoyun had already shed tears after hearing this, feeling happy for her old father.
Chu Wenliang has been a teacher since he came to Dahe Village.
Life is extremely fulfilling every day, and I only feel that teaching and educating people can truly reflect the value of my life.
In the past few days, I had been living, eating and drinking at Yang Donglai's house, but later I couldn't bear Cui Wenliang's repeated requests and moved directly into the ancestral hall.
Cui Wenliang said that in order to make teaching more convenient, a person teaches children to read in the ancestral hall every day, and he can also have books to accompany him at night.
Yang Donglan had no choice but to find a villager to deliver meals to him on time three times a day.
Yang Donglai opened a cave directly in the back mountain of Dahe Village.
With a lifetime of laughter coming from the cave, Yang Donglai finally succeeded in building the foundation after three days and three nights of retreat.
With a look of ecstasy on his face, he came out of the cave and took out his flying sword, which became more than one meter long and floated in front of him.
He jumped directly onto the flying sword and slowly glided forward through mental control.
After many times of being beaten and beaten, I finally stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky, like an eagle soaring with its wings.
"Ah, it turns out to be Brother Yang. You have succeeded in building the foundation. You can really fly in the sky!"
Three days ago, Yang Donglai told Daya that he was going to retreat in the back mountain in the next few days to try to build a foundation. Once the foundation was successfully built, he would be able to fly with a sword.
At this moment, she was watching helplessly as Yang Donglai stepped on a flying sword and came from mid-air in the middle of the night. How could she not be extremely surprised?
"Da Ya, come on up, I'll take you to fly around in the sky for a few times."
Yang Donglai pulled Da Ya up onto the flying sword.
Da Ya had a nervous look on her face, stepping on the flying sword under her feet and gradually rising away from the ground. She had never experienced such a scene.
Subconsciously, he hugged Yang Donglai tightly with his arms, and then looked around below.
Although it was pitch dark late at night, the two of them were as golden as immortals and had extraordinary eyesight. They were flying in the sky, looking at the mountains, villages and rivers passing by one by one below. They couldn't help but feel their hearts surging, as if they were dreaming.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, my head feels so dizzy!"
The two of them returned home on flying swords. They saw that the older girl was dazed and swaying as she was still a little uncomfortable after coming down from the sky.
Another three years have passed by in a hurry, and now Da Ya has successfully established the foundation.
With the assistance of the elixir formation, Yang Donglai's cultivation level has increased dramatically, and now he has reached the perfection of foundation building. Since Daya succeeded in foundation building, he has slacked off a lot in his cultivation, and he has only built the seventh level of foundation.
Now Dahe Village has a teacher named Cui Wenliang.
All the children in the village obviously have a lot of stool samples.
Regardless of whether they were men or women, everyone learned to read and appeared gentle and polite.
Ever since I got the spiritual field picture scroll, I have no shortage of elixirs.
Yang Donglai often gave some health-building elixirs to the old village chief, including Cui Wenliang and other elderly people to take.
Everyone's body seems to be better than before, and they feel more alive and younger.
Then he gave it to Ergouzi, a second-rate man, and some strong men in the village to practice the physical exercises.
With the help of those elixirs, they are all as strong as cattle.
Especially the tofu business is getting bigger and bigger.
Now there is a branch in Qinghe County, which is managed by Sun Erniang's son and daughter.
In particular, even some big bosses from other counties have come to cooperate with Yang Donglai in the tofu business.
Yang Dafu, the owner of Laifu Restaurant, has made a lot of money in recent years.
In order to thank Yang Donglai and for the progress of the business, he directly summoned all the tofu business owners.
Every family invests in connecting Dahe Village to other ready-made road sections. The roads are repaired and smooth, and there is no mud even when it rains.
And that spray bottle has really provided Yang Donglai with a lot of treasures in the past three years.
Ever since the spiritual field scrolls were sprayed out, there have been all kinds of strange things.
What kind of gourd can hold wine in space? What kind of fan can emit fire and fan ice?
Various fairy weapons, even hoes and shovels for crops, and kitchen knives and spoons for cooking.
All other fresh fruits and seedlings were planted in the spiritual field scroll, and all types of food, use and clothing were available.
"Brother Yang, I feel a cultivator flying towards our village. Could it be some bad guy?"
At noon that day, the two of them were having lunch. Daya sensed through her spiritual consciousness that a cultivator came from the distant sky. She stood up and looked into the distance.
"Don't worry, I don't feel that this person has any murderous intent, or he may just be passing by." Yang Donglai also used his spiritual consciousness to check the person, as if he was a cultivator who had just reached the foundation-building stage.
"Hey, that person seems to have stopped at the entrance of the village."
The two walked out of the gate and looked towards the entrance of the village.
"Da Ya, you stay at home and wait, I'll go take a look."
"Brother Yang, how about I go with you?" Da Ya was worried that Yang Donglai would be hurt, so she held him back.
Yang Donglai smiled and waved his hand: "Not only does that person not seem to have any murderous intent, but he also seems to have just reached the foundation building stage. Don't worry!"
Yang Donglai walked directly towards the man at the entrance of the village.
Song Xiaobao was now standing at the head of Dahe Village in his memory.
It has been seven years since I left my hometown and was selected by the Qingyun Sect to join the Immortal Sect.
The little chubby boy who was only 11 years old at the time has now grown into a tall, handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyebrows.
In fact, he longed to return to his hometown, missing his grandfather, his father, mother, and sister who had loved him since childhood.
But his master had to wait until he succeeded in building the foundation before he could leave alone.
Now that I have finally reached the stage of foundation building, I have been flying swords for days and days, and finally rushed back to my hometown.
The warm feeling of returning home is indescribable, but when he came to the village in his memory, the big willow tree was still the same big willow tree.
But today's Dahe Village is no longer the original Dahe Village.
Looking at the new brick houses being built in the village, there are even two-story buildings.
Especially from one location in the village, the sound of children reading could be heard.
Song Xiaobao hadn't returned home for seven years, and he felt like he had come to the wrong place.
Suddenly he saw a person coming from the village.
Song Xiaobao looked at the man who looked familiar and recalled it based on his childhood memories.
"Are you Brother Yang Donglai?" Song Xiaobao asked Yang Donglai with his hands raised.
Yang Donglai thought it was strange that the immortal cultivator was standing there. When he was about to walk in and ask for details, he was stunned.
"I don't think I've seen you before, how do you recognize me?" Yang Donglai was confused.
Song Xiaobao's face was full of surprise: "You are really Brother Yang. I am Song Xiaobao. Brother Yang, do you still remember me?"
"You said you are Song Xiaobao?"
Yang Donglai was shocked.
Chapter completed!