dusk.

The farmer hummed a little song and was slowly cutting rice in the fields.

The rice fields are uneven, and when you look down from the air, you slowly form a standard Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.

The spiritual energy in the Yin and Yang eyes is leisurely, circling around the air, and a thread sinks into the farmer's body, forming a perfect cycle of labor and practice.

Farming is a kind of practice.

In another sense, the Agriculture is also a part of the Immortal Palace's ten thousand paths - although he himself did not practice the new paths in the ancient times, the Immortal Palace was all built by him with great effort, so of course he is moving closer to this.

His name is Xu Buyi.

The village name is Xu Erzhu.

An old farmer, who is also the village head of Xianji Village, and the palace master of Wandao Xian Palace.

A big yellow dog squatted by the field, watching him lazily pretend to farm, bored.

If the lord of the fairy palace doesn't do it, he will come to guard the tomb. Didn't the female ghosts inside have already run away with the men? You're still guarding the tomb?

In fact, even if it is a tomb, the yellow dog doesn’t know what it is to guard. After being guarded for thousands of years, he has been farming every day and almost forgot how to fight, and he almost got beaten up by someone... I’m afraid he isn’t he sick?

If the loyal Dahuang hadn't helped you with face, you would have lost your face.

While complaining in his heart, Dahuang suddenly became alert and bared her teeth towards the void.

Someone approached?

A vague voice came from the air: "It's interesting to farm the land. The rice field is cut like a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish."

Xu Buyi said casually: "It's all Xiao Qin at the end of the village who said this is called Liu..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi appeared in front of him with an expressionless face.

Xu Buyi: "…Six and six are very successful."

"Uncle Xu, you are still alive." Qin Yi hugged him with a smile, without even complaining that he was covered in mud.

“…Is there anyone who greets you like this?”

Qin Yi ignored him and squatted down to touch Dahuang: "Dahuang, aren't you dead?"

rhubarb:"……"

"It's been more than 20 years since everyone has not died and the wrinkles on their faces have not changed, which is really fun." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Is Xiao Taohua married?"

Quiet.

After looking at each other for a while, Xu Buyi rolled his eyes: "So why are we hiding things? You will see everything when you come back in a few years. Who told you not to come back for so many years? Look at your fragrance, you have put all your thoughts on women. You are still a little peach blossom, aren't you a peach blossom?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Is it my fault? You said it at the beginning if you have the ability, then it’s time to fire such a hindsight?

Besides, you really don't have any other chance to tell me?

Qin Yi looked at Xu Buyi with his eyes slanted for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Old Mr. Xu, your breath is a bit familiar."

Xu Buyi took a step back.

Qin Yi continued to touch Dahuang's head: "Dahuang, is Tianjizi's calf meat still delicious?"

Dahuang: "Wang."

"What are you pretending to be dead? If you don't believe it, you won't speak."

"Woof, woof." Dahuang turned around and ran away: "It's not my business, I'm just a dog."

"Things that are not loyal!" Xu Buyi "sniffed" at the back of his yellow dog, turned around and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "I'm sure Xiao Qin, I'm hiding something to hide from you, but is this palace master not good to you?"

Qin Yi glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

No wonder I think the palace master could talk so casually to him, and he looked very familiar, and threw him into positions like a supervisor or something like a illegitimate child. To be honest, if Qin Yi was a man who could get power, just relying on this supervisor, he could make himself into the powerful general manager of the Wandao Immortal Palace. Of course, he would not have that interest.

I really didn't expect that the boss of the sect I came out of the mountain and officially joined was actually the boss of my own village.

Is this world playing with me? Why don’t you just say it, young man, do you really think there are so many people in this world? In fact, they are all my vests, why don’t I change the number and talk to you now?

"Okay, okay, come to the house to sit down." Xu Buyi hugged Qin Yi and walked towards the wooden house at the entrance of the village, and smiled and said, "See the villagers again by the way?"

"All the villagers are big shots?"

"Um..." Xu Buyi thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's a bit complicated. It's not big or small. It's a dream to expect the village to come out of the mountain to conquer the world. But it's not that easy for Hanyin Yutian's mount to deal with us."

Qin Yi was stunned, the amount of information...

He really guessed that the village was full of super big guys living in seclusion, and they were all in a clear and clear way. After all, I have seen some works with similar settings, so it is easy to guess in this direction.

Then his life experience is caused by a group of big shots. This answer is so unpleasant that he has no attitude towards Lao Xu.

But Xu Buyi's words made him straighten out a little, so they wouldn't be all super big guys... Maybe they have some hidden strength, for example, Xu Buyi may not only be the middle and late Qianyuan period, but it should not be too exaggerated.

They seem to have something else, and they are stationed here.

But from another perspective, they should really know a lot of things, such as Han Yin Yutian, the mount, who isn't Jiuying?

I guess they are really clear about the affairs of the Heavenly Palace. Maybe the backup plan is more likely to be arranged by Yao Guang.

While he was pondering, he had already arrived at the wooden house, and Dahuang was lying beside him and watched them. Xu Buyi kicked and Dahuang ran away.

Qin Yi: "..."

Xu Buyi opened the door, and the house was filled with mortal farmer tools, and there was indeed nothing special.

He poured a large bowl of tea and handed it to Qin Yi: "I've drunk too much from the Immortal Family. Have you ever remembered what kind of coarse tea in the world?"

Qin Yi took a sip silently and said nothing.

Crude tea in the world...

Now when I drink it, it is bitter and astringent, and a little sour overnight.

But in fact... it feels different.

The taste of the world.

I wonder if Xu Buyi's casual and rough expression is also deliberately falling into the world. The Immortal Palace is too far away, and the world is ahead.

His practice is still hidden now, and it is not clear... It is very likely that it is formless. I don't know if it was hidden back then or if it was just broken through in recent years. If it was hidden back then, then the embarrassing battle with Tianjizi would be...

Xu Buyi moved a tattered wooden pier, sat on it without any image, lit a cigarette pier, and smiled and said, "Some things are not really easy to tell you... Wait, don't stare at me, let's say that, at least everyone has an identity that you can know."

Qin Yiqi said: "What?"

"There are some people you have never seen in the Wandao Immortal Palace."

Qin Yi's heart moved.

Not to mention the elders who live in seclusion, just talking about their own chess, calligraphy and painting sects, the Master of the Book Fairy has never appeared... Could it be that he is also an acquaintance in the village?

Xu Buyi said, "Are you thinking about Shuxian? Yes, he is an acquaintance, who do you guess it is?"

If it corresponds to the attributes of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qin Yi turned around in his mind, and the image of a child riding a cow and playing the shepherd's flute gradually emerged.

The shepherd boy's picnic is the way to the piano. It is not uncommon for the book fairy to be connected with the piano. Could it be that this is the book fairy?

Qin Yi's mouth twitched. The imaginary book fairy was a white-haired old man in a book. He turned out to be a little brat. He had snatched fruit from him to eat it.

"This Xianji Village..." Qin Yi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Don't tell me it is the branch of the Wandao Immortal Palace."

Xu Buyi smiled and said, "It's half right, at least there is a whole branch of the Wandao Immortal Palace here."

“Which one?”

Xu Buyi pointed to the hoe leaning against the door: "Fisher, woodcutter, farming and reading. Your calligraphy immortal is also reading."

So that's it... Qin Yi felt something interesting and asked, "Are you Geng?"

"That's right."

"If I remember correctly, you said that you are not the way of the Immortal Palace."

"My basic practice is indeed not the way of the Immortal Palace, because I did not have the Immortal Palace when I was practicing." Xu Buyi pointed to his nose: "That was created later."

Qin Yi said lightly: "Then what is your basic practice? Heavenly Palace?"

Xu Buyi blinked and looked at Qin Yi for a long time: "This is personal privacy."

Qin Yi clenched his fists and wanted to beat him up.
Chapter completed!