Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Xia Yi turned his head to the old man. He seldom heard ordinary people address them like that. Ordinary people generally respect them as real people, immortals, immortal masters, etc. Xia Yi immediately used his spiritual thoughts to inquire about the old man, but found that they were just It's just the most ordinary mortal.

"I'm not actually born here. I used to be a general of a country. Later, I accidentally rescued a monk. He rewarded me and introduced me to the sect. After a hundred years of hard work, I was also in the cave.

"Runtian Diao? Then what are you doing now?" Also "was in the Cave Heaven Realm?The Dongtian Realm is the absolute middle level in the realm of comprehension, and it is not bad anywhere.

"There are too many things to worry about. Although killing enemies on the battlefield is also killing for the sake of the country, I can't find a reason to kill people in the cultivation world. I still remember that I killed many innocent people for the order of the sect. Especially for a child who is still puzzled even to the point of death, maybe it is because of the inner demon, I failed because of the catastrophe when I hit the void stage, so I simply abolished my cultivation, and wanted to atone for my sins, so I took it with me. His bones returned to the village, which was the child's home.

When the old man talked about this, although his tone was very calm, Xia Yi could still hear the sadness in his tone.

"What exactly are heart demons and dao hearts?"

Xia Yi hesitated for a while, he had been struggling with this question for a long time.

"Things that don't follow your heart are demons, and everything that moves according to your heart is the mind of the Tao.

"What is that heart?"

"You are the truest

Thoughts. "

The old man coughed twice as he talked, his cloudy eyes stared at the village with an indescribable joy.

"When I was just born, my country suffered from war, and my parents also died in the war. At that time, I vowed to avenge the killing of the enemy. Later, when the country became stronger, I also embarked on the road of cultivation and became the only one in their eyes. Daoist, this should be a happy thing, but I haven't been happy since I became a monk."

"Competing, fighting, and pushing myself all day long for myself to achieve higher achievements, I didn't understand what I wanted until after the catastrophe. I was just fighting for "stability." '

The old man talked to himself, perhaps because he hadn't met a "dao friend" like Xia Yi for a long time, and he completely cut off the conversation. He had never seen a cultivator since he came to this village.

"I can understand that feeling, and I do, too."

What Xia Yi wants is stability?It is enough to live an ordinary life. Everything in this small mountain village is in line with Xia Yi's inner thoughts. The villagers are contented. Although sad things happen from time to time, it is better than the road to death in the cultivation world.

"So how about taking a rest? Young man, there is nothing else in this village, except the wild vegetables that grow nearby are delicious. How can the old man use this to keep Xia Yi back? He can get something from Xia Yi, that is Just as confused as he used to be.

Where did it come from?Where are you going?Why practice?

He has no goal, drifts with the flow, and finally makes a big mistake that he regrets, and then realizes what he really wants to pursue. He doesn't want others to experience it anymore.

Chapter 9

In the evening, smoke was rising from the kitchen, and in the peaceful small mountain village, every household started cooking. Today, to celebrate the recovery of the middle-aged woman, the village head suggested that everyone get together to eat together, and the village head was the old man who persuaded Xia Yi to stay.

Xia Yi is in some kind of trouble now, he can't stand the enthusiasm of these villagers. In the open space outside the village entrance, everyone put tables and chairs together, and they all insist on running to have a drink with Xia Yi. Say what it is, you can still smile at Jiuquan after you die, and you will wait in front of other dead people, after all, you have drank with a fairy!

Of course, Xia Yi knew that there was no underworld in the world, and death was death, whether it was the cultivation world or the earth.

Gradually after drinking for three rounds, Xia Yi is a monk who can resist alcohol, but ordinary people can't. A joke happened in the middle of it. A certain villager happened to be ten or seven years old. But she also gave birth to a juicy daughter. After drinking, she directly asked some ridiculous things.

...Man, I have a big butt and a good frame. My parents say that I will give birth to a white and fat baby in the future, so you, the fairy, can you sleep with me at night?

Xia Yi just spit out a mouthful of wine at that time, and this sturdy thought caught him off guard. The man sitting next to Xia Yi laughed, pointed at Xia Yi's red face and said with a smile: "The fairy blushed, so the fairy can also blush." !

"What... nonsense, I'm drunk!"

In order to protect his fairy face, Xia Yi explained immediately, but the surrounding villagers laughed even more happily.

"Immortals can also get drunk? Then our wine can be renamed Immortal Drunk in the future. Come here, let the immortals get drunk or something. After I die, I can still brag with the Lord of the Underworld when I get to the underworld!

The man immediately toasted Xia Yi's cup again. Xia Yi was very embarrassed now, but he still drank it. At this time, his eyes happened to meet the woman who started to talk about having a baby with him. The woman nodded with a blushing face, slightly Smile, everything is silent.

"Then... you are probably thinking, my son is the son of a fairy, and Lord Hades would not dare to accept me even after I die, right?

"...hey.

The woman lowered her head and chuckled twice, and the surrounding villagers burst into laughter when they heard it.

"Xiao Lan has yours, good! Much more courageous than when I was young."

"Xiao Lan, don't laugh here, the immortals may not be able to get in touch with you."

"If I were 20 years younger, I would also want a fairy child."

"Ms. Zhang, just save yourself, you are as fat as you were when you were young?"

"What the hell are you talking about!

The middle-aged woman called Aunt Zhang immediately grabbed the ear of the man next to her. Xia Yi watched this scene, the corners of her mouth gradually turned up until she couldn't close it anymore.

"Hahahaha, Mrs. Zhang, I have a panacea here. Rejuvenation is not guaranteed, but there are ways to restore a youthful appearance. Do you want to try it? Just don't become a fat woman by then." Xia Yi of 2t couldn't bear it either. After making a joke, Aunt Zhang really wanted to try it, but she shook her head after glancing at the person beside her.

"Forget it, it's good that I'm like this. Although I'm old and my face is fading, I still match this dead ghost. Wouldn't it be better for him to be beautiful?

"Hmph! Why are you cheap? I don't like you when you were young. It's fine like this, tsk! Don't talk about it, I will have a child later!

"Die. You...

"Let's go! This time next year, I'm going to hold the white fat doll in my arms.

After the man next to Aunt Zhang finished speaking, he picked up Aunt Zhang and slipped back to the house, which made many people stunned.

"Old Li lost his wife ten years ago, and he has been refusing to accept Mrs. Zhang's kindness, and I don't know what he opened up tonight.

"Perhaps it was stimulated by young people."

"No, I think Lao Li is afraid that Mrs. Zhang will change her mind, and really finds a fairy to rejuvenate her old age. Mrs. Zhang was the most beautiful woman in our village when she was young.

The villagers just laughed at each other and drank wine. The taste of the food was either too light or too salty. The taste of the food was not very good, but it was the happiest meal Xia Yi had after coming to the cultivation world, even better than Eat well on Earth a lot of the time.

Xia Yi suddenly had a sense of understanding at this moment, as if he had caught something.

"Then everyone eat first, I'll go over there." Uncle E Xiaozhi

The old village head smiled at the villagers, and then left with a walking stick, his figure was a little lonely, Xia Yi was a little strange seeing this.

"Who doesn't accompany the old village chief?

"No, the old village head must have gone to pay respects to the grave, and the timing is just right. At this time of the year, the village head will go there, so let's not bother him.

"Grave worship?"

"Yeah, I don't know who is in the grave, maybe it's the old village chief's wife, or maybe his son, my dead father told me that when the old village chief came to us, K brought the ashes in the urn .

"I think it's the village head's parents, not the parents' grave, how could the village head kowtow.

"Speaking of which, I followed up out of curiosity once, and the village chief kept saying sorry.

"Oh? Forget it, don't think about it too much, this is the first unsolved mystery of our village, and it's meaningless to solve it."