pastoral fairy

Long Dahai's lifespan has already exceeded a thousand years, but the feeling of "oldness" can only be experienced now.

In the face of "oldness", I feel calm.

He's not really old, he's very dynamic physically and in shape.

But when he was with his offspring, the child took a mouthful of "ancestors", which made him suddenly realize this problem.

I didn't notice it before, but now I feel it very clearly.

The state of mind is in the company, and in the tranquility, it gradually becomes stronger.

Simply, Long Dahai left the City Lord's Mansion during these five years.

He directly came to the urban area where ordinary people lived, and here he became an old farmer enjoying family happiness.

Described as a handsome old man with white hair and childlike face.

Here he appears as a reclusive man with many young wives.

His daughter, Long Fei'er, would occasionally come over to eat with him, and the two younger daughters would also find time to visit, and even his most familiar grandson lived nearby.

When his son Longyuan celebrates the New Year, he will call his family over, but they are all his older brothers and younger brothers.

Long Dahai tempered his state of mind, so why didn't he influence the people around him through this kind of behavior?

If you practice for thousands of years, you will have your own thinking.

For practice, I also have my own understanding.

Sometimes Long Dahai would explain some cultivation tips to them, but sometimes he wouldn't say anything.

Follow him and learn slowly.

Although this place is not a paradise for fish and dragons, with the help of the secrets of heaven and earth, one can quickly improve one's cultivation level, but one can feel the difference in realm around him.

Long Dahai lived there for a year and bought three mu of land for farming.

Here, he just grows some simple grains, millet and wheat.

Go at sunrise and return at sunset every day.

Sow the seeds in the spring and feel the seeds spring to life and pop out of their shells.

Taking advantage of this time, Long Dahai found some wood, piece by piece, and simply spliced ​​it together, and built a small wooden house by himself.

When the seedlings grew, he was like those old farmers, walking around the field all day to check the situation.

Weeding, mowing, fertilizing, every job, he did it himself.

"Maybe you can see it clearly, but if you haven't experienced it, you won't really understand it."

out, in.

Between them is to do.

Long Dahai is now looking for answers to some questions. Between this busyness and leisure, and among the rice fields, he has some insights.

Xia Lei was rolling, pouring day and night, sitting in the wooden house, hearing the thunderstorm.

The autumn wind comes, the heat recedes, and the grain gradually matures.

There are groups of children in the village, fishing in the pond he dug, and it's interesting to use wooden poles, spider threads, and iron needles to bend them.

The autumn rain is urgent and crackling. After a game, the weather turns cold.

But autumn is cool and refreshing, and there is no kind of comfort.

The wind blows, the sound of wheat waves, the joy of harvest is on the lips of everyone in the countryside.

This year is a good year, this is what the old Li next door often says.

During the autumn harvest, one hundred and ten people from the Long family came, and the three acres of land were harvested in half a day.

In the end, the harvest in the village was harvested every day.

Long Dahai didn't keep these people for dinner, and rushed back to the city.

The so-called city is a place where people who don't do farm work live.

In the evening, Long Dahai personally butchered a rooster and stewed it in a pot.

Stewed chicken in an iron pot, together with picked wild vegetables and shiitake mushrooms, has a unique taste.

Long Xiaojie and Long Nianqin ate very happily. To their father, they are daughters.

When they were young, they also ate the food made by their father. At that time, it was still thousands of years ago.

"Second brother, little sister, you two go clean the dishes after eating."

It was Long Fei'er who spoke. As the eldest sister, she often orders the two younger sisters.

It is also an interesting thing to let monk Nascent Soul do the dishes.

The two of them glanced at their sister, and then turned their eyes to Long Dahai, asking for help.

The joy of family life is also abundant among these little things.

After living in the country for the third year, Zixu found him.

In Zhanlan City, the Long family now controls everything, even if the Immortal League is here, they can't understand everything.

After coming here, Zi Xu was very surprised, but what Long Dahai did was normal among the human race.

There are many old monsters who have been refined and combined, and some of them are more mysterious than Long Dahai.

He came here mainly for the three quotas, but after coming here, he found it interesting and lived with Long Dahai for a while.

"Dahai, the neighbors around you are all guessing your identity, and your secluded life doesn't seem to be ordinary."

The cultivator of Huashen could know the status and conversations of everyone in the village with a single thought. After Zixu arrived, he felt the villagers' various speculations about Long Dahai.

Long Dahai looked calm, sat in the wooden house, opened the window, looked at the green wheat fields, and said, "Senior, this is also the cultivation Dahai wants."

"Hey, I can understand it, but why don't you understand the sea?" Zi Xu said with some self-deprecating.

The two talked casually, like old friends.

For the three places in Xutian World, Xianmeng has found suitable candidates.

"Three cultivators in the Void Refining Realm are within my expectations."

Anyone with any cultivation level can enter the Xutian world, but only the main soul enters it.

Under the combination, if the master soul dies, if the secret technique is not practiced, the clone will not be spared.

If it wasn't for the interest in his heart, Long Dahai would have considered giving up this trip to the virtual world.

Strictly speaking, Long Dahai can now have two incarnations, and the rest are just virtual images.

Two incarnations are more than enough for an ordinary cultivator.

Under normal circumstances, one will be allocated to deal with some things when the deity is practicing.

Long Dahai also had a lot of opportunities. After ten thousand years of tempering in a large formation, a dragon blue has been upgraded to the realm of transforming gods.

The other incarnation was the inner alchemy that had been refined by the cultivator of Xuxu. In the end, the inner alchemy was refined by Long Dahai himself, but this incarnation was finally separated to help deal with some things.

During this trip to the virtual world, Long Dahai had no troubles in his heart, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be safe.

In that world, he couldn't see his future clearly.

Whether he can return safely from this trip to the virtual world is still unknown.

Curiosity in the heart, moving the mind, if you don't go, it will easily give birth to demons.

There's no harm in going to see it.

With his various strengths and special supernatural powers, he still has a chance to protect himself.

Three days after Zixu came, another old man with a white beard came from the small village.

The old man is an elder of Xianmeng, with the strength of the late stage of philosophy refining, and his name is Drunkard.

After seeing Long Dahai, the drunken man didn't rush to check the Xutian Token, but was very curious about Long Dahai himself.

After careful observation, the old man found that he had never seen through the monk in front of him.

The old man knew that he was ten thousand years older than the other party, but his cultivation aptitude definitely couldn't match him.