Ye Futian followed Xiao Ling and continued walking around Sifang Village. They came to a street. The houses in this area were relatively dense. This was the center of Sifang Village, called Sifang Street.
They met many people here, including villagers and outsiders.
"None of those outsiders seem to be simple." Bei Gongao muttered.
"Those who can enter Sifang Village are all people with great luck. As far as I know, it may be those who are cultivators with perfect Taoism who have such luck. Therefore, the cultivators we see in Sifang Village are most likely to be Naturally, none of the characters like Ling He, Yan Dongyang, Taihua Fairy, Jiang Yueli and Qin Qing are simple." Chen Yi said lazily.
Bei Gongao nodded, but he was a little confused and said, "Then how did I get in?"
"I don't know." Chen Yi shrugged: "Maybe you are also a person of great luck."
Bei Gongao glanced at Ye Futian. He had indeed undergone great changes since he met Ye Futian. Speaking of which, it could indeed be called his luck.
"Uncle Ye, let me take you to the private school." Ling said.
"Where is that place?" Ye Futian asked.
"It's a place where Mr. teaches. It's a pity that I can't go there to study." Ling's eyes were slightly dim. Ye Futian had been curious about this Mr. before, so naturally he had no objection.
They walked along Sifang Street and reached the end of Sifang Street, where a wall appeared. This wall seemed to shine with a strange light in Ye Futian's eyes, with golden light.
At the other end of the wall, the voice of preaching could be vaguely heard, and Ye Futian sensed an unusual aura. He looked up, his eyes were like a pair of divine eyes that saw through everything, and he saw golden characters appearing in the sky above. It seems that every handwriting inside is like the divine voice of the great avenue, deafening and enlightening.
"this… "
Ye Futian's eyes were quite shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a strange scene. Not only him, but also the strong men around him felt something unusual, their eyes lit up, and they were slightly surprised.
Who is the preacher in the private school
"Sir, you must have spoken very well." Ling looked forward with envy. At this moment, the ray of light gradually dissipated, and the voices inside stopped, followed by a burst of whispers.
After a while, people walked out one after another on both sides of the wall. They were a group of young people, ranging in age. The youngest was probably only seven or eight years old. There were not many people, but these young people should be the lucky ones in Sifang Village. Junior.
Zero said that she was not allowed to practice, and even if she practiced, something might happen. So these people who can study here mean that they are all people who can practice. Moreover, they are born to hide the Tao and are different. As long as they can practice, they will be able to practice in the future. They will all be extraordinary people.
Moreover, Ye Futian also discovered a slightly interesting phenomenon. The villagers in Sifang Village were easy to identify. Most of them were plainly dressed, but among this group of teenagers, there were a few who were luxuriously dressed and looked different.
It seems that there are families in Sifang Village who have close ties with the outside world. Otherwise, there would not be such luxurious clothes in the village. It can be seen that the villagers in Sifang Village are also different. The Fang family that Ye Futian met before can also See a thing or two.
"Zero." At this time, a voice came, and a young man of about twelve or thirteen years old was seen walking towards this side. This young man was a bit honest and very tall. Although he still had a childish face, he had already fainted. You can see the burly figure, so he looks more mature, and he may be a big man when he grows up.
Sifang Village itself is not very big, so most people in the village know each other.
"Brother Tietou." Xiao Ling shouted with a smile, and the boy named Tietou scratched his head, as if he lived up to his name and looked particularly naive.
"Tietou, are you shy when you see Miss Ling?" the boy next to him joked. These little guys are young, but their minds are very precocious.
Tietou's face suddenly turned red when he heard what they said, and he said to Little Ling: "Ling, are they your guests?"
"Yes." Xiao Ling nodded and introduced, "This is Uncle Ye and Sister Xia."
"Hello, Uncle Ye." Tietou called out, then looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "Is Sister Xia a fairy?"
Xia Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly and said: "Where did the fairy come from?"
"How could a fairy be so beautiful?" Tietou scratched his head naively, and the other teenagers next to him also smiled.
"I don't know."
I heard a gorgeously dressed young man of the same age speak, and many people immediately looked at the young man who spoke. They saw that this young man was really good-looking, and at such a young age, he was already very heroic.
"Are you knowledgeable?" The iron-headed boy glared at the other person and asked.
The handsome young man didn't look at each other, but glanced at Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan. Although he was young, he didn't have the slightest fear of outside adults, nor was he nervous at all. He even looked at them with a scrutinizing gaze. Ye Futian and the others could see that this young man was arrogant and a bit arrogant.
"My brother said that many cultivators outside are like this, and there are countless women with outstanding looks. Where do they come from?" The young man looked at Ye Futian and others and said, "As far as I know, before they entered the village, There were two groups of people in front of us. One of them was Lu Qixing, the evildoer of the Lu family from the third level continent of Shangqing Domain, and the other was An Ruosu. We also saw red maples all over the sky in the private school, Lu Qixing and An Ruo You should also know who Su was invited to. When they entered the village, no one cared about them, and now they went to Lao Ma's house. What's the fuss about?"
The young man's words seemed particularly mature. Ling lowered his head slightly. Although she felt aggrieved, what the other party said was true. She did not dare to argue. The young man's family had an unusual status in Sifang Village. He was also a proud man. It was said that Mr. Praise for it.
In front of the other party, he still seemed very inferior.
"I only know that my husband said that people who come to Sifang Village are all guests from far away. How can you say such stupid things?" Tietou cursed in a low voice, looking a little unhappy. The young man turned around slowly and looked at Tietou, his eyes were particularly sharp.
"I'm not afraid of you if we want to fight." Tietou took a step forward. Although he was a young man, there was a faint strange light flowing around him, like a ferocious beast, and there was an oppressive force around him.
Outsiders in Sifang Village are not allowed to do anything, but people in the village have no such prohibition.
"A blind man is worthy of being a blacksmith?" The young man responded calmly, appearing calm and unconcerned, not taking the iron head seriously at all.
"You..." When Tietou heard the other party's words, he felt furious, like a fierce tiger. Behind the handsome boy, there were two more boys, staring at each other with a sneer.
"That's enough." A voice came from behind the wall. Tietou's anger was still there, but when he heard the voice, he still suppressed his anger. He looked towards the wall and said, "Sir, Mu Yun is a bastard."
"Mu Yun..." The voice from inside came again. Before he could speak, he saw Mu Yun bowing slightly in the direction of the wall and said, "Sir, Mu Yun made a mistake for a moment. Please forgive me."
"Don't do it again next time." The gentleman said. Mu Yun nodded, glanced at Tietou, and then turned and left. Obviously, he did not sincerely think that he had done anything wrong. He only admitted his mistake because the gentleman spoke.
Moreover, I only admit my mistake to the husband, not to Tietou.
Ye Futian has been watching quietly. Naturally, he doesn't take the child's words too seriously. He is a little surprised by the attitude of the gentleman. This gentleman should be an extraordinary person. His words turn into gold, like the voice of the great avenue, but for the young man's mistakes, he is... He didn't criticize too much, he just said casually. Is his attitude towards the boys from Sifang Village always like this
"Ling, take Uncle Ye to my house to sit down." Tietou looked at Xiao Ling and said.
Xiao Ling raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian finally looked away from the wall and nodded with a smile: "Okay."
With that said, they turned around and left, heading towards the other direction of Sifang Street.
Not long after, they came to a blacksmith shop, where they saw a shirtless man with disheveled hair striking iron in the shop. There was the sound of hammering nails. Ye Futian and the others came over and the other party still did not stop. The sound of hammering was like It has a special rhythm. If you listen carefully, the time between each hammer drop is exactly the same.
After a while, the other party stopped after polishing. He raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian saw that the other party's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he could not see external objects clearly. He was actually a blind man.
At this time, Ye Futian realized how bad the young man named Mu Yun had spoken!
(End of chapter)