dusk.
The farmer hummed a little tune and leisurely cut rice in the field.
The rice fields are uneven, and when you look down from the air, a standard Tai Chi yin and yang fish is slowly formed.
The spiritual energy in the eyes of Yin and Yang is leisurely, revolving in the air, and the silk is submerged in the farmer's body, forming a perfect cycle of work and practice.
Farming is a practice.
In another sense, Nong is also a part of the Ten Thousand Daos of Asgard. Although he did not cultivate the ancient and new ways, he built Asgard through painstaking efforts, and his practice is of course moving closer to this.
His name is Xu Budo.
The village name is Xu Erzhu.
An old farmer, he is also the village head of Xianji Village, and the owner of Wandao Immortal Palace.
A big yellow dog squatted on the edge of the field, looking lazily at him pretending to force farming, bored.
The good Asgard Master didn't do it, and came to guard the tomb, didn't it mean that the female ghosts in it had already run away with the men, you still guard the tomb of a fart.
In fact, even if it's a tomb, the yellow dog doesn't even know what it's worth to guard. It's been guarded for thousands of years, farming every day, and almost forgot how to fight.
If it weren't for the loyal rhubarb to help you save face, your face would be lost.
While scolding, Da Huang suddenly became alert and bared his teeth towards the void.
Is someone approaching
There was a vague voice in the air: "Old man is very interesting to farm, this paddy field is cut like a Tai Chi yin and yang fish."
Xu Budo said casually: "It's all the little Qin at the end of the village who said this is called Six..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi appeared in front of him expressionlessly.
Xu Budo: "... Sixty-six Dashun."
"Uncle Xu, you are still alive." Qin Yi smiled and hugged him, and he didn't think he was covered in mud.
"...Did you say hello like that?"
Qin Yi ignored him, squatted down and touched Da Huang: "Da Huang, you're not dead, are you?"
Rhubarb: "… "
"It's been more than 20 years since everyone died and the wrinkles on their faces haven't changed. It's really happy." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Is Xiao Taohua married?"
Quiet.
After looking at each other for a while, Xu Budo rolled his eyes: "So why do we hide things? After a few years, if you look back, you will see everything. Who told you not to come back for so many years? Look at you With all the fragrance, you should focus all your attention on women, and what about the little peach blossoms, aren't you a peach blossom yourself?"
Qin Yi: "..."
Is it still my fault? You have the ability to say it from the beginning, it's time to release such an afterthought
Besides, you really have no other chance to tell me
Qin Yi squinted at Xu Budo for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Uncle Xu, your breath is a little familiar."
Xu Budo took a step back.
Qin Yi continued to pat Da Huang's head: "Da Huang, is Tianjizi's calf still delicious?"
Rhubarb: "Wang."
"Pretend to be dead, if you don't believe it, you won't speak."
"Wang Wang Wang." Rhubarb turned around and ran: "It's none of my business, I'm just a dog."
"Unscrupulous thing!" Xu Budo took a "bah" at the back of his yellow dog, turned around and patted Qin Yi's shoulder: "I got Xiao Qin, I'm hiding something from you, but this Palace Master will Are you okay?"
Qin Yi glared at him and said nothing.
No wonder he felt that the Palace Master could talk to him so casually, with a very familiar appearance, and casually throwing a job like an inspector to him was like treating an illegitimate child. To be honest, if he Qin Yi was someone who could manipulate power, just relying on this brand of inspector, he could make himself the real power chief of the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace. Of course, he didn't have that interest.
It is really unexpected that the boss of the sect that he officially entered the mountain was actually his boss in the village.
Is the world playing with me? Why don't you just say it, boy, do you really think there are so many people in this world? In fact, it's all my vest, why don't I change the number to talk to you now
"Okay, okay, come and sit at home." Xu Budo took Qin Yi to the wooden house at the entrance of the village, and said with a smile, "By the way, see the villagers again?"
"Everyone in the village is a boss?"
"Hmm..." Xu Budo thought for a while, then smiled: "It's a bit complicated, whether it's big or small, and it's a dream to expect the village to go out from the mountains and go all over the world, but in general, what Hanyin is in the sky? It's not that easy for a mount to deal with us."
Qin Yi was stunned, this amount of information...
He had really guessed that the village was full of secluded super bosses, all of them had nothing to do with each other. After all, he had seen some works with similar settings, so it was easy to guess in this direction.
Then his life experience was caused by the game of a group of bosses. This answer will make people very uncomfortable, so that he has a bad attitude towards Lao Xu.
But Xu Budo's words made him a little bit more straightened out. They are not all super bosses... Maybe there are some hidden strengths, for example, Xu Budo may not only be the so-called middle and late Qianyuan period, but it should not be there. How exaggerated.
They are more like something else, stationed here.
But from another point of view, they should really know a lot of things, such as Hanyin Yutian, mounts, not who is Jiuying
It is estimated that they are really clear about the matter of Tiangong, maybe it is more likely to belong to Yaoguang's arrangement.
While he was pondering, he had already arrived at the wooden house, and Da Huang was lying beside him watching them. Xu Budo took a kick, and Rhubarb ran away.
Qin Yi: "..."
Xu Budo opened the door, and the room was filled with the utensils of a mortal farmer, and there really was nothing special about it.
He poured a large bowl of tea and handed it to Qin Yi: "Drink too much of the Xianjiazhi, do you remember the taste of rough tea in the world?"
Qin Yi silently took a sip and said nothing.
Human rough tea…
Drinking it now, it is bitter and astringent, and a little sour overnight.
But in fact... it doesn't feel right.
Worldly taste.
I don't know if Xu Budo's casual and rude performance is also deliberately falling into the red dust. Asgard is too far away, and the red dust is in front.
His practice is still hidden now, and it is not very clear to see... It is very likely that it is Wuxiang. I don't know if he was hiding back then or just made a breakthrough in recent years. If he had been hiding back then, the humiliating battle with Tianjizi would be...
Xu Budo moved a tattered wooden pier, sat on it without any image, lit another cigarette bag, and said with a smile: "Some things are actually not too easy to tell you... Wait, don't stare, so Come on, at least everyone has an identity that you can know."
Qin Yi asked curiously, "What?"
"In Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, you should have never met some people."
Qin Yi's heart moved.
Not to mention the secluded elders of others, just talking about his own piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Shuxian Shishu has never appeared... Could it be that he is also an acquaintance in the village
Xu Budo said leisurely: "You are thinking of Shuxian? Yes, he is an acquaintance, guess who it is?"
If it corresponds to the attributes of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qin Yi turned around in his mind, and the image of a child riding a cow and playing a shepherd's flute gradually came to his mind.
The shepherd boy's piccolo is the way of the piano. It is not uncommon for a book fairy to pass through the piano channel. Could it be that this is a book fairy
The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched. The imaginary Shuxian was a white-haired old man in a book, but he turned out to be such a little boy that he even robbed him of fruit to eat.
"This Immortal Village..." Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Don't tell me it's the sub-rudder of Wandao Immortal Palace."
Xu Buxuan smiled and said, "It's half right, at least the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace has a whole branch here."
"Which one?"
Xu Budo pointed to the hoe he was leaning against the door: "Yu Qiao cultivates and reads. Your book fairy also reads."
So it turns out... Qin Yi felt a little interesting and asked, "Are you a farmer?"
"That's it."
"If I remember correctly, you said that you are not the way of Asgard."
"My basic practice is really not the way of the fairy palace, because when I was practicing, there was no ten thousand fairy palaces." Xu Budo pointed to his nose: "That was created by me later."
Qin Yi said indifferently: "Then what is your basic practice? Tiangong?"
Xu Budo blinked and looked at Qin Yi for a long time: "This is personal privacy."
Qin Yi squeezed his fist and wanted to beat him.
Xu Budo waved his hand: "This is really not important to you. Are you here to explore my background, not yours?"