Chapter 434 [Small Top Village]
But Hu Yun on the opposite side seemed to turn a deaf ear to it. He closed his eyes, as if savoring something in his heart.
Fang Chang just drank tea lightly, while Song Yao who was next to her didn't know what to do, but she didn't make a sound to bother her, and looked at her husband quietly with a little concern.
After a long time, the little fox opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and said happily:
"So this is the feeling of epiphany? I have only heard of it in books and rumors. It is only said that it is rare but not sought. I don't look at talent but only experience and luck. This is the first time I have encountered it. What a taste , It's really...unbelievable, the rumors are true."
Hu Yun smacked his lips, as if he was still immersed in the wonderful experience of enlightenment.
During the conversation just now, he suddenly realized something, so he behaved more like a mortal, and his cultivation at this stage has also gone further, with a slight increase. Of course, Hu Yun is still young, and there is still a long way to go before him, and everyone's way is very different. Maybe at some point, he will overthrow today's cognition again and make a breakthrough.
Fang Chang just nodded slightly, and gave Hu Yun some encouragement, because he had experienced a lot of things like epiphany, and he was no stranger to it.
Beside Song Yao didn't understand this at all, she just looked at her husband with a smile.
Because she is not a practitioner, and from the perspective of Fang Chang, Song Yao does not have the blessing to practice, but she can spend her life as a mortal.
Little Fox's cultivation has not fallen, and her lifespan will definitely not exceed the length of ordinary people. When she gets old, Hu Yun will still be young. I don't know if they are mentally prepared for this.
Of course, Fang Chang didn't mention this unpleasant thing, but asked about Hu Yun's cultivation.
The aftertaste of the epiphany on Hu Yun's face still hasn't receded. With joy that hasn't dissipated, he said with a smile: "Fortunately, I knew at the beginning that the road ahead should go down the mountain and come to the world to continue. I have gained a lot in these years. Next I will I want to live this life well with Yaoyao, and I will go back to the mountain when life is complete."
This announcement, which was like a love story, made Song Yao look at her husband with sparkling eyes, as if there was light in them.
Fang Chang nodded and said to the two: "If you have time, go back to Yunzhong Mountain to visit a few times. When your old uncle Zhang and I play chess, he often talks about you. Moreover, the current environment on the mountain is not good for your wife's health. It is very beneficial to bring the children."
Hu Yun looked at his wife next to him softly, and said with a smile: "That's natural, I miss the chestnut taste from Uncle Zhang now."
Hearing this, Fang Chang also smiled heartily.
Only people like Hu Yun and Fang Chang, who are familiar with Zhang Shanshen, know his habit in recent years.
The best chestnuts produced in Yunzhong Mountain are collected by Fang Chang’s good friend Zhang Shanshen every year, and he either gives them away to treat guests or eats them himself, and he is very good at frying chestnuts. There are also many more.
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The road under our feet is very difficult to walk, the world is full of troubles, rugged and difficult to walk, and the terrain is very steep, and some places even go straight up and down, and there is no vegetation to rely on.
If it weren't for Fang Chang and his cultivation, it would be difficult for ordinary people to come here. Even a long-standing woodcutter, hunter, and herb collector would have numb legs and chills when he came here. There are not even many wild animals here, but birds like to come and stay here because they have wings.
This place is far away from the main road, and looking back, there are not many villages and towns.
It is estimated that only after the Waking of Insects will the place come back to life.
Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Fang Chang turned his head and continued walking forward.
As the height of the feet rises, the terrain finally flattens out. Looking back, what fills the eyes is not the dry mountains and forests in late winter and early spring, but the fields and land in the distance, and the shadowy villages at the end of the horizon.
At the end of the gentle terrain ahead, there is actually a place like a paradise.
The reason why Fang Chang came to this peak open space among the mountains was not because of the beautiful scenery here, nor because of the precious ingredients here, nor because of the lack of people here, but because there is a small village full of monsters here.
Before in the city, Hu Yun told Fang Chang that he only found out by chance that there is a secluded monster village here, and there may be some information and interesting characters in it. Anyway, there is still a lot of time before Liu Yuande's agreed general attack, Fang Chang is going to take a look.
It is now noon, and the smoke is already rising from the front.
I don’t know what ingredients the residents in this village are cooking? With a little curiosity, Fang Chang walked towards the place where the cooking smoke rose.
The terrain here is very weird, it seems to have formed a natural formation.
Although the surrounding area is very dry, thin mist is generated around the village. According to Hu Yun, if flying in the sky, this almost invisible fog will become, and the village below cannot be seen at all. So Fang Chang was kind and did not try to fly in, but used the suggested method and walked there.
The material of the house is very simple.
Crossing a high hill, Fang Chang saw a village in the distance.
The house is made of stones, mud, and branches, and it is crooked and irregular. Compared with the villages below the mountain, it is really a bit ugly, but there is a natural and wild beauty in it. The villagers who were active inside wore simple clothes, but behaved very politely. This combination was very strange.
Fang Chang couldn't help but recall that when he was in Jiangnan, he had encountered a village like this.
But Taohua Village is much richer than here.
Although there is also little communication with the outside world, the production capacity of Taohua Village is much stronger than here, whether it is farming or weaving. After all, Taohua Village is a warm and fertile river bay in the south of the Yangtze River, and here is the ridge of a mountain that lacks everything, so... choosing the right place for seclusion is so important.
Fang Chang felt that if he did not choose Yunzhongshan as his dojo, but chose a small hill, he would not be as comfortable as he is now.
He walked towards the village.
Because he didn't intentionally hide his figure, the man in white who was walking towards his village was quickly spotted by the children playing outside. They rushed into the village and called out the adults.
Fang Chang stood there waiting, and walked into the village rashly without being rude.
He observed for a while, and these bare-bottomed children playing outside just now are real human beings. And there are not only monsters in the village, but also some ordinary people living here. I don't know whether these children's parents are human or demon, or human and demon.
This chapter is really a bit cavalier. . .
(end of this chapter)