It is said that the spirit beasts and spirit species do not like dark and turbid air. Recently, because of the fairy banquet, this dark and turbid air has grown all over the entire city. Although the fairy air is still floating in Yunmeng Temple, for Qingxuan and Blue and White, who need to absorb the breath of the world to practice, it is tantamount to absorb the breath of the world and the breath of desire.

If Qing Xuan's cultivation level is even lower, he will probably be affected by the turbid air of the world and his rationality will be affected by the wild nature.

It’s like when people smell the smell of second-hand smoke, they will become irritable. If they smell it too much, they will become a habit...

Now outside a rural mountain village with a primitive appearance, Qingxuan suddenly felt that his spiritual sense was liberated, and suddenly felt like he was flying freely.

“The scenery here is quite good.”

When Li Yun entered this mountain village, he felt quiet and bright all over his body.

Although the mountain village is small and primitive, it does not feel poor, and every house has built cement houses.

There is a small and beautiful feeling.

Shortly after entering the village, I saw Fang Huixing, who was farming, sweating profusely in the fields, processing weeds and crops, waiting for the harvest next year.

There is also an old beggar next to it...

Or there is no need to call an old beggar, but a middle-aged man with a clean body but a little dull, his eyes feeling a little dull.

"There should be a good harvest next year."

Fang Huixing wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little satisfied.

Compared with the past, Fang Huixing not only looks more mature in age, but also has made great progress in his spirit.

It seems that because of my participation in work, my body has become stronger and my energy has become more energetic.

"Xiao Fang, we have made some steamed buns here, you can try it."

Not far away, an aunt passing by happily put down a basket of things.

"Aunt Jiang? No, really..."

"It's okay. Your parents took care of our family in the past, but now I should take care of you." Aunt Jiang said enthusiastically, turning the cloth on the basket, and there were hot buns inside.

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

It seemed that when he heard his parents, his eyes became a little dim, but he still cheered up.

Life always needs to continue.

"That guy, what's going on with him now..."

Aunt Jiang looked at the dull middle-aged man next to him, namely Ye Runhe, and said quietly.

When the woman stared at him, her eyes kept flashing, and it was not for her to express her expression.

Although Ye Runhe had no choice but to do it, no one's hands, no one's feet, no one's eyes, after a little tidying up, his appearance was truly handsome, and even felt a bit heroic.

Fang Huixing seemed to know what Aunt Jiang was thinking, and said helplessly.

"You see, he's like this... he can't think of anything else."

"Hey, look at Aunt Jiang, even if we lose a man, we won't be like this." Aunt Jiang said angrily. Although her husband died, it would be better to take a disabled husband back home than to die. She just saw Ye Runhe's handsome appearance and a disabled foreigner who was brought back by a young man. There were always some gossip... not some, but a lot of gossip.

Then, Aunt Jiang said.

"Xiao Fang, don't say that your aunt is talking about you or something. You don't know when you can find a wife like this."

"Well, I don't care about those gossips."

Fang Huixing seemed helpless and said, "As for what others think, I can't control it, right?"

"Hey, the national welfare institutions are so developed now. Wouldn't it be better to let him stay in the welfare home? It's not convenient for you to take him with you now."

Aunt Jiang can be said to be heart-to-heart talk.

From various perspectives, it is not worth it to Fang Huixing with an old disabled person around him. Whether it is life or asking for a wife, it is undoubtedly a burden.

Of course, Aunt Jiang does not hate Fang Huixing's expression of affection and righteousness.

Finally, Fang Huixing seemed to say.

"What do you think, Aunt Jiang, most of the reason I take care of Uncle Runhe is because he was my neighbor and I have taken care of me a lot. And one reason is that I promised someone to take care of him..."

Fang Huixing thought of the Taoist at that time, the Taoist who seemed to have the charm of a god.

Existence like that is unattainable.

But he asked him to do something and take good care of Ye Runhe.

This made Fang Huixing feel that he could be needed even if he was a waste.

He was needed, he was asked.

Since he agreed to the instructions and wanted to take good care of Ye Runhe, he had to take good care of him.

Until now.

"Hey, I can't do anything if you say that." Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Aunt Jiang stopped talking. Everyone had a scale in his heart to measure whether what he did was right or wrong. Then he quietly said: "Aunt Jiang doesn't hate people like you who value promises... She also values ​​affection and friendship, she is a good boy."

As he said that, Aunt Jiang gave Fang Huixing a charming look before leaving...

This made the young man shudder.

No...

Although Fang Huixing is not without marriage, he has not yet thought that the sunset is different...

Without waiting for Fang Huixing to think about it, Aunt Jiang left. Fang Huixing no longer thought about it and went to the field to work.

Unlike when processing in a factory, farming in the countryside is like working from sunrise to rest from sunset.

The pace was greatly slowed down.

Fang Huixing doesn't hate this kind of life with slowed down - of course, it would be better if he could not be that poor.

"It seems that Xiaoyou Fang has been living a pretty good life these days."

Fang Huixing suddenly turned around, but saw a white-robed Taoist standing beside him, gently stroking the wheat ears under his feet.

"Dao...Master! It's you!"

Fang Huixing thought, he just thought of this Taoist priest, but he didn't expect it to appear in front of him.

He didn't want to ask how this Taoist knew that he was here. Isn't it natural for this immortal to know where he is?

“When did you come.”

"Here not long ago." Li Yun looked at Ye Runhe in the distance and smiled, "You took good care of him."

Fang Huixing scratched his head and said.

"Since you asked me this, of course I have to take good care of him. Besides, he is my neighbor and my only friend."

Fang Huixing looked at Ye Runhe who was a little dazed on the other side and said softly.

"There are few people here, and there are no magnificent people to show him. His condition has improved a lot, his awake time has been a little longer, and everything has been better."

Li Yun looked at Ye Runhe and suddenly understood why people like the ancient legendary "Old Man of Heaven" always lived in seclusion.
Chapter completed!