From then on, Wu Tian carefully took care of this family.
Although he had nothing to do after finishing the yard, he was very comfortable in such a peaceful day.
Every day, at sunrise and sunset, he is with his lover.
During the day, he watered the wild vegetables and took care of the flower bed.
At night, he plays alone and confides.
He seems to be a hermit, with a clear mind and few desires. Three meals and one night have become the whole life of his day.
Although ordinary, simple, but he is very satisfied, very happy, very comfortable.
Time goes by like this.
Ten years!
He has been here for ten years.
Every day''s life seems boring to others, but he enjoys it very much.
For ten years, his body is getting old.
Although his soul power is still there, his body is just a mortal body. His Qi and blood are passing away day by day. Now he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties.
On this day, as usual, he went into the garden with a bucket and took good care of every wild vegetable.
From a distance, his figure seems a little thin, some lonely, but only he knows, his heart is not lonely, this is the life he wants.
"Chirp!"
A flamingo roared out of the air.
On the flamingo''s back, stand two young girls.
Wu Tian only looked up a little, then took back his eyes and continued to irrigate the garden.
But the Flamingo went back and stayed over the yard.
The two men on his back, about twelve or thirteen years old, were dressed in gorgeous clothes. They were the children of a well-known family.
They looked down, when they saw the sky''s face, the girl seemed to be a ghost, and her small face was instantly pale.
"Go
The youth hastily drinks a way, the Flamingo spreads wings, gallops away.
"Brother, that man''s face is so frightening."
"Little sister, no matter how you say it, we are also practitioners. Don''t be so timid."
"But that''s too frightening. If it wasn''t because I''m a major repairer in pulse extension period, I''m afraid I''ll be scared to death."
"It''s really scary. It''s the first time I''ve seen such an ugly person."
Although the two people have left, but the dialogue between them clearly falls into the ears of heaven.
"Frightening? Ugly? "
Wu Tian stands in front of the bucket, looks at the reflection of the water, and laughs bitterly.
Now his face, pitted and dilapidated, is no longer human. To be honest, it is really frightening.
In fact, he has always known that in the past ten years, he has been living alone. In addition, his mood has become more and more indifferent, but he has not paid much attention to it.
But now it seems that you have to carve a mask.
After watering the garden, he sat in front of the garden, holding the dagger in his right hand and the wood in his left hand, with his head lowered, carving with a knife and a knife.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
With the passage of time, the sun is about to set.
At this time, Wu Tian puts down the dagger and blows away the sawdust and powder on the mask. A mask that is not very exquisite in workmanship is immediately displayed in the sight.
Wu Tian looked at it a little, and then took out a string from the ring of war soul, tied it to the left and right sides of the mask, and then put it on his face.
The size of the mask was just enough to cover his whole face. He went to the well in the backyard to take a photo. He was sure it could cover his face. Just then he came to the terrace on the second floor to watch the sunset with his wife.
"Dong..."
"Dang..."
At night, a beautiful melody comes out from the yard.
After ten years of playing, he is already perfect in his piano skills.
The sound of his zither, without the slightest murderous spirit and evil spirit, is as calm as water, lingering, and purifying people''s mind.
His heart, can so quickly calm down, in fact, the greatest credit is the sound of the piano.
Every time he played the piano, his heart was especially peaceful, forgetting his troubles and all his pains.
At the end of the song, he put away the Luoshen Qin and was getting ready to get up. But just then, a hearty laugh sounded outside the yard: "I didn''t expect to hear such a wonderful sound here. This trip is worth it."
Words down, a young man in white came step by step from the dark night.
He is seven feet tall, like a God under the banishment, long hair shawl, clothes floating, full of ethereal air.
His eyes are like two bright moons, bright and bright. His eyes are so sharp that they seem to be able to pry into people''s hearts.
Seeing this man, Wu Tian''s calm eyes changed a little, but soon disappeared and was replaced by calmness and indifference.
The man in white walked into the courtyard and stopped on the promenade. He looked at the garden in front of him and the garden on both sides. He could not help but smile on his face."Shua!"
He stepped out and landed on the terrace.
But he didn''t go to see Wutian. Standing side by side with Wu Tian, he looked up at the crescent moon on the sky and said with a smile, "I really didn''t expect that we would meet in this situation, and I didn''t expect that you would fall into such a mess."
"Am I really in a mess?" Wu Tian said with a smile.
"Ha ha, I really don''t understand why the man who dared to challenge the heaven, who made the reincarnation land tremble, would be willing to stay here to be an ordinary person? I''m really struggling. Can you help me Man in white.
Wu Tian said with a smile: "the fallen leaves return to their roots."
The man in White said with a smile: "ask yourself, is your root really here?"
In Wu Tian''s eyes, he turned his head and looked at the man in white. But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed back and shook his head and said, "where is the root? In fact, it doesn''t matter. What matters is the heart. If it''s late, I won''t send you. Please go back!"
The man in White said with a bitter smile: "we are old friends. We haven''t seen each other for thousands of years. It''s immoral for you to order so soon! Anyway, you should have left me for a drink, didn''t you? "
Wu Tian said with a light smile: "if I just come to visit my old friend, of course I welcome it. But I have no good wine to serve you in this remote area."
"You didn''t, I did."
The man in white took back his eyes, looked at Xiang Wutian, and then waved his hand, dozens of wine jars appeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, Wu Tian was quite surprised and shook his head and said, "it seems that you are prepared."
The man in White said with a smile, "I don''t want to say anything else. I believe you haven''t tasted the taste of wine for a long time. Come on, let''s not get drunk tonight."
"Amitabha, I am addicted to wine when I smell the wine. I come here uninvited. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me."
At this time, a bald monk came step by step from the night sky. He was wearing a shabby cassock. He held a big golden leg in his hand. His mouth was greasy, and he looked very untidy.
Seeing this, the man in white turned his white eyes on the spot and said, "dead bald donkey, you are not a monk. Go down the mountain to return to the common customs."
"No, not at all. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and my Buddha sits in his heart. Who says that monks should return to the secular world before they can drink and eat meat?"
The slovenly monk shook his shiny bald head and fell down beside Wu Tian step by step. He twisted up a wine jar and drank heavily directly. Then he said with a smile: "cool, old friends come back, and wine is with you. What can be happier in life? Come and come, I''ll treat you today. You can drink and eat. "
The man in White said without a word: "bald ass, are you wrong? It seems that all the wine is mine?"
The slovenly monk said strangely, "Oh, we have been friends for thousands of years. What are you doing politely? Yours is mine, mine is mine."
"Er!"
The man in white was completely speechless.
In the middle of the night, the slovenly monk and the man in white just left.
Originally, they intended not to get drunk or return, but the conditions now do not allow it. First, drinking will hurt the body. He can only drink in moderation. Second, he needs to rest, otherwise he will be in a trance tomorrow.
Wu Tian stood on the terrace and watched them leave with a smile in his eyes.
The man in white is God''s rest, and the slovenly monk is the ancient heaven.
But this night, they only drink to reminisce about the past, and do not ask anything else.
For example, how does Shenxi and kutian know that he has returned to reincarnation? The true identity of Shenxi? How strong are they now?
God and the rest did not ask what happened in those years? Why come back to reincarnate the mainland? Why live here peacefully?
All three chose to avoid these issues.
But before the departure of Shenxi and ancient heaven, more than 50 jars of wine were left for him to drink for many years.
The arrival of the two did not disturb the boundless life. They were still the same as before, working at sunrise and resting at the end of the day.
Half a month later.
This morning, Wu Tian went into the back mountain to hunt. By the way, he looked for any miraculous medicine.
His body is getting older day by day. He has to find a way to replenish the lost Qi and blood. Otherwise, he may have died of old age before long Hu comes back.
He also wanted to purchase in the past, but there was only zongmen in the Chiyang mountains, and there was no city. Moreover, the nearest zongmen was tens of thousands of miles away from Longcun. With his current conditions, it would take at least several years to get there.
What''s more, he may not be sold to others.
What''s more, he was too ostentatious to buy the elixir as a mortal. So he thought about it again and again. Finally, he planned to go into the mountain to find it himself. He really didn''t, so he made another plan.
However, he couldn''t find a panacea after searching the whole mountain.
This made him feel that the reincarnation mainland could not be compared with other continents.
Such as heaven, ancient land, lingcui can be seen everywhere, but here, the lowest level of lingcui, can be met but not sought.He came to the top of the back mountain again.
Maybe it''s because he wanted to get back the feeling he had when he was a kid.
He stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back and his eyes slightly closed. He felt the atmosphere and breathed the air. Gradually, a familiar breath came to his heart.
At noon, Wu Tian was ready to go down the mountain, but at this time, a slightly green voice came from behind.
"Brother, is this the site of dragon village?"
This is a girl''s voice, into the ears of the sky, he immediately judged that it was the girl who was scared by him half a month ago.
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