Qupingshan.

The light and shadow are sparse, and the setting sun is still shining, but it is no longer the time, but it is still the setting sun at that time.

The branches and leaves of the tree canopy chew the setting sun and spit it on the ground without any hesitation, spitting it on the thatched hut on the ground, which stood alone in the mountains, like a dazed and lost fool.

A pile of thatch was lost in one corner of the roof, and some dew hung on the beam. As soon as it fell, it fell on a table and a bowl.

A pair of hands with many calluses grabbed the earthen bowl and served half a bowl of rice mixed with soil. The rice was yellow grains. From the crack in the thatched roof, it looked like a bowl of soil.

After only half a bowl was served, the guy who was serving the rice was empty, and there was no left with a grain of wood.

"Take it out and eat it quickly, I'm hungry."

A rough sound came into the outside of the rotten wooden door that had been broken by nearly half.

"Is it still hungry for you?"

A peasant woman held a plate of vegetables in her left hand and a bowl of rice in her right hand. She also held a bowl of rice in the middle of her hands. She urged her shoulders and knocked open the door and left the thatched hut.

The thatched hut was surrounded by wooden fences. I don’t know whether to prevent things from coming in or to remind the thatched huts on the room to not run around. The world is quiet, occasionally there are one or two insects and three or four birds, which are only far away and dare not approach them.

Outside the door, there were some farm hunters, a small bundle of firewood, and a low table and three rough wooden stools. One of them was specially taller and wider, and the other two were suppressed with momentum.

One of the three wooden benches has a master. It is a man with bare arms and a short burlap vest with only a thick and thick waistcoat on his chest. He looks like a middle-aged person and his bronze skin are the color of working day and night, and the color of time.

The food was on the table and the peasant woman also came into the seat.

This is the picture that Ye Ku saw when he woke up.

That day, he was swept into the sky by the strong wind blowing from the one-armed Taoist in the green robe, and then he was thrown into trouble by the big irrelevant demon bird and fainted in the mountains. It was the man who went up the mountain to chop wood who picked him up.

He took off the wet cloth with warm water on his head, and Ye Ku stared at the cloth with many holes in his hand. The warmth had subsided and his hands were covered with coldness.

He tried to use the mysterious method he had learned from the two sutras of "Taixuan" and "Huang", and his mind was at peace, without any obstacles. He only needed to recuperate for a period of time to recover.

The Taoist in the green robe seemed to have no intention of making things difficult for him, and only rolled up a strong wind to blow him and Shangguan Xuanqing away. If the big bird had not appeared and brought him to the clouds, even if Ye Ku had fallen from the strong wind and fell, he would never have fallen into a coma. At most, he would have been recuperating for a few days and his injuries would have been healed.

"Humanity is to rejuvenate and return to a child. This man in the green robe is a dignified emperor of the feather realm. An old monster who has lived for at least six or seven hundred years has done such a thing."

Ye Ku recalled this and felt speechless. The man in the green robe seemed to be ashamed of others, and wanted to temporarily disassemble him and Shangguan Xuanqing.

"This person was badly injured by his lover before, and he has been venting his anger on the world since then and can't stand others!"

A drop of dew fell down, and the refreshing coolness woke him up in the middle of Ye Ku's forehead. After all, the man in the green robe had entered the feather realm with his cultivation. If he had to say that he could not, the lovers in the world had to consider more or less seriously besides being the desperate mandarin duck.

After the thatched grass was removed, Ye Ku thought of thanking the couple from the heart. When he walked to the door, he heard the people sitting on two short wooden benches outside talking.

"You've found all the places on the mountain?"

A sigh fell and heard: "I have found it. I have found it by the water where he likes to play and where he often goes to chop wood."

"Three days, three days in total. He is so young, how can he stand in this old forest for three days!"

"Don't worry, the child cannot have something to do. He is familiar with this Qupingshan anymore. Look for it again and look for it again. Don't worry, I'll go find it again immediately."

"Bang!"

It was the bowls and chopsticks that were put on the wooden table, and the anxious footsteps sounded only two times and then stopped abruptly. It was the peasant woman who grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"It's useless to go. I've been looking for it for three days. When did you come back, these words aren't there? After the night, who dares to run into this forest? Don't lose the smaller ones if they don't come back!"

"Okay, okay, I will follow you, I will follow you."

There was a moment of silence, no one was seen moving his chopsticks, no insects and birds were singing, and Ye Ku saw that the couple was speechless.

There are two bowls of soil on the table.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! I said that my dreams are not good, it must be that the world is not peaceful. If you let him go up the mountain to chop wood in a few days, you must not listen, you must not listen! What's the point of not chopping wood? You will be stubborn for one or two days in your life!!"

If men were to fight for a few sentences in normal times, these two sentences were not in their mouths or in their hearts, but now they were full of self-blame. The five scents were mixed in their hearts, which made a man with big and thick eyes red for a moment.

That was his own son, his flesh and blood, how could he easily pass his own obstacle?

If he had given up, his son wouldn't have gone up the mountain to chop wood at that time. If he had the ability, there would be no soil on the table to fill his stomach with food. If he could have fought hard in his early years and fought hard, he might have moved into the town, and the mother and the mother would not have suffered from the mountains, forests and wilderness!

If the thatch on the house is not repaired, the person who is in his heart will decline first.

"Why are you crying? Why are you crying?" The man slapped his hand on the table. The hand that worked all year round was like a gavel, making the wooden table slam it.

He felt so much that he could only say these two sentences at the end!

"I don't care. If Hu'er has any problems, you can see if I live or not!" The woman was already covered in messy hair and was heartbroken. After calming down, she just stared blankly at the empty, taller and wider ragged wooden bench.

No need to think that this must be for the child to sit. He specially added some heights to reach the table and extra widths to make him feel more comfortable to sit. But whether this is enough or not, it is all old things.

Ye Ku saw this scene and felt sad. He was not a stone man. Although his heart had a shell, he could not do as strong as the supreme person. He also had seven emotions and six desires. Naturally, he also understood that among the joys and sorrows of the world, it was the most difficult for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man to a black-haired man.

How could he not know who the child this couple is?

The Master of the Feather Realm only had a casual palm, which killed a person's life, destroyed a good dream of a family, and destroyed dozens of years of time.

Ye Ku put away his thoughts of going out. He was afraid of telling the truth from his mouth, so he just returned to the original thatch and lay down again, but he used his practice to calm down his heart.

This was not that he was escaping, but that he wanted to help the couple escape. To be fair, Ye Ku did feel a lot of guilt in his heart. If the Taoist in the green robe had found the thing he thought of from the scorched corpse at the first moment, the fate of the child might be very different.

"Oh, everything is fate that makes people feel good. The way of heaven is in a moment, and the destiny of the world is a hundred rounds. This past and later skill is only a moment for the eternal way of heaven, but for this small person, it is a separation of yin and yang."

Ye Ku chewed this taste carefully in his heart. In the second memory, it was mostly big and empty. There would never be such a small matter as delicate as hair. He was worried.

"I am a man from the world, and it is difficult to solve the world. Why do there be so many ties in the world? Can you really go further on the way of the Tao by setting up a hidden place like Xuanqing had just like he had just recently and was ignoring the world?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ku suddenly realized that he had evil thoughts, so he quickly cleaned up his mind, turned the gold step into a soul sword, and supplemented it with the moisturizing of water step to destroy the monster's thought. He took a lot of effort to be quiet and thoughtless, but he could no longer do the practice that he had originally expected.

Refining the Tao in the world is also a refining heart. For those who embark on the path of immortality, the growth of their cultivation is important, but the tempering of their mind cannot be ignored. For example, using a wooden barrel to hold water. Although one can quickly fill the wooden barrel, the water in it is turbid or not is completely ignored, and the filled wooden barrel cannot hold fresh water.

The way of heaven is always fair, and both cultivation and mind are like fish and bear's paws. It has been difficult to achieve both since ancient times.

If you have a high level of cultivation and are in a world of peerlessness, you can wipe out all kinds of unfair things, seize fortune, and reincarnate life and death, then how can you have the opportunity to experience the many separations, sorrows and sorrows of the world and taste the world?

And if you have really tasted the world, your mind and nature have been tempered to look like, and whether you still have the thought of seeking immortals and asking for Taoism, but the real time has been spent, and you have not increased your cultivation in your body. When you are old, you have not even planted the immortal roots and cultivated the true energy of your natal life, then your life will be absent.

According to legend, the Master, who was over 60 years old and experienced the world, stepped on the thirteenth level of Step Yu when he was enlightened on the great way. In Ye Ku's opinion, it was pure nonsense. If he said that his wisdom was extraordinary and his observation of the world was clear, he could still believe it. However, if he could take great steps in the practice of practicing, he would definitely be able to achieve the position of Yu Zun in one fell swoop.

After thinking about it, I passed overnight.

Ye Ku thought he had not been asleep all night and thought about it all night, so he got up early, but he didn't expect that someone had started working in the house.

The broken thatch on the room has been filled. No matter how much the quarrel is, or how much suffering you are, you have to do whatever you want to live and die. You will have to do whatever you want to pass on your life. You will not get better just because you cry, nor will you get worse just because you laugh.

The man packed up and looked ready to go. Seeing Ye Ku woke up, he put down his luggage, put a bowl of water next to Ye Ku, and said to himself: "Little brother, you have such a big life. I wonder if my child can have your good life."
Chapter completed!