Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1641: Jiacheng’s heart is quiet
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Wu Tian's cultivation base is indeed exhausted, but the spirit power is still there. It is still very easy to hunt down the beasts in the back mountain. Pinshu website www.vodtw.com￠￡,
However, when you walk into the back mountain, the memory that exists in the depths of the soul is like a tide of water!
He remembered that this was a hunting spot for villagers.
He still remembers that when he was young, he often came here to play secretly with Longhu.
Of course, at that time they only dared to stay at the foot of the mountain and rarely went up the mountain.
At that time, both he and Longhu were innocent children, and they didn't start the road of cultivation, but during that time, they were really happy.
It's a pity that he will never be able to return to the past, even if he is also an ordinary person now, he will not feel the same when he stepped here again.
There are some things that can be kept, but some things are gone if they are gone. No matter how you try to keep them, you will not stop.
Gradually, he walked to the top of the mountain.
Here is the place where he and the little guy met, and it is also here. He accidentally picked up the Order of Absolute Darkness, and was cast down a cliff by Longhe. It can be said that this place was the turning point in his life.
He is back now, standing here again, also without cultivation, but looking at the surrounding scenery and breathing the air here, he feels so strange.
"The vicissitudes of life, things are different, and they can't go back, they can't go back at all."
He sighed deeply, turned and walked down the mountain.
His speed is not fast, but he is very steady, step by step, although he can't find the feeling that he used to, but he has never felt at ease in his heart.
Before the sky was completely dark, he dragged a wild boar and a bundle of firewood back to the wooden building.
At this time, it is the turn of autumn and winter, and the night is a bit cool.
In front of the wooden building, Wutian took out two daggers, and when they collided with a little force, sparks spattered, which quickly ignited the wood, and a bonfire started.
Next, he took off a thigh of a wild boar, peeled off the fur, and slowly roasted it over the campfire.
Originally, he wanted to wash it and bake it, but now it's getting late, and in a short time, he will definitely not be able to find the water source, so he will live for a while and talk about it tomorrow.
As for the seasoning for roasted pork thighs, it is easier for him. After all, people who grew up in small villages like him know more than people who grow up with a golden key. many.
After looking around the fire for a while, he found a few weeds, which were used for seasoning.
He put the dagger on the spot and chopped a few weeds into thin pieces. When the pig's thighs were half-ripe, he sprinkled the weeds on it. After a while, the smell of meat spread out.
When Wutian smelled the scent, her mouth and tongue became fluid, and the hunger in her abdomen became extremely intense.
He cut off a piece of meat, put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled it. The appetite was shaken immediately, and he put it in his mouth, chewing with relish.
"It would be better if there was wine at this time."
Wu Tian licked his mouth, and sat alone by the fire camp, enjoying his first dinner here, looking a little lonely.
As for wine, there must be no way to find it now.
I feel sorry for those two daggers. They were originally magic weapons, but at the moment they were used to cut vegetables and meat, making them greasy and dirty. If this matter spreads out, it will be 100% off the five continents. A terrible storm.
The bright bonfire and the attractive fragrance add a lot of life to this place.
In the early morning of the next day, when it was dark, I got up to wash when there was no sky, and then went to the second floor terrace, took out the Xuantian ice coffin, accompanied my lover, and waited for the sunrise to rise.
The sunset is beautiful, and the morning sun is more charming.
The sun is shining all over the mountains and the earth, watching the sun rise little by little, the irritability and sadness in Wutian's heart also disappear little by little.
The moment the morning sun rises, everything in the world wakes up and starts a new day of life.
Wu Tian also started to get busy after sending the Xuantian Ice Coffin to the Battle Soul Ring.
On the first day, he eradicated all the weeds and shrubs around the wooden building until the sun set, and there was no more weed in the surrounding area, but this day’s work really tired him. It's choking, physically and mentally exhausted.
But he didn't break his promise. After watching the sunset with his lover, he only had dinner and then went into the house to rest.
The next day, he still got up early in the morning, and after watching the sunrise, he began to dig a well. Ordinary people couldn't do without water.
He chose the location of the well behind the wooden building. He planned to build a backyard in this place. It is more convenient to put the well here.
He could dig a well with divine power, but he didn't. He held a dagger and dig a little bit. When tired, he rested, and dig after rest. It took a full nine days before he dug a well that was ten meters deep. , The clear groundwater is permeating out, with a sweet taste in the coolness.
In fact, it's not sweet, but his sweetheart.
After all, this is the result of his own hard work.
There is a saying, a drop of perspiration and ten thousand grains of grain, the fruits of your own labor, can it not be sweet?
Similarly, although tired these days, his heart is getting calmer day by day, and his past grievances and grievances have gradually been let go by him.
On the eleventh day, he entered the back mountain, felled logs, and built a fence.
Isn’t it easy to cut logs? One morning, in front of his attic, fifty logs were piled up. Logging is indeed simple, but it is not easy to carry it back from the back mountain.
When carrying the last log and returning to the wooden building, he was directly weakened, lying on the ground on his back, and after half an hour, he was relieved.
It's tired and bitter, but he doesn't care anymore, or he is used to this kind of life.
In the afternoon, he chose to rest. Anyway, he will live here in the future and he is not in a hurry at this time.
On the twelfth day, he broke the log open and chopped it into pieces of wood of varying widths.
On the thirteenth day, he began to build a fence. For him now, this is also a difficult project, because every piece of wood has to be inserted deep into the ground, so that it can be firm and able to survive. Can bear the wind and rain.
And his current strength is not as good as that of a secular hunter, and he is similar to an ordinary person. It is conceivable how difficult it is.
It took two days to finally complete.
The fence can be up to one meter high, with a piece of wood connected to each other, surrounding the wooden building to form a small yard about one hundred meters tall.
Walking into the fence and looking at this yard built by himself, Wutian feels more fulfilled than ever before, and his heart is getting calmer and calmer, as if he has integrated into the life of a mortal.
I built the fence and rested without a day for half a month, because I was too tired, not only mentally exhausted, but also physically sore.
In the past half month, he didn’t really idle. He found some easy tasks. For example, he went to the back mountain to find out if there were any more pleasing wildflowers and small trees. When he saw the ones that were more satisfying, he would Dig it out and plant it in a small yard.
Moreover, he also specially cultivated a piece of land in the yard to grow some edible wild vegetables and seasoned weeds. After all, he doesn't have to eat meat every day!
Unconsciously, he has been living here for a month.
He has completely integrated into the environment and life here.
His heart has really settled down.
He doesn't think about anything now, and lives every day plainly.
Sooner or later, he accompanies his lover to watch the sunrise and sunset.
During the day, he was busy taking care of the yard.
At night, when there is the moon, he will accompany his lover to admire the moon and chat with his lover. Although she can't hear him, his smile is very bright and his heart is very happy.
And he will also take out the Luoshenqin and try to play a piece of music. Over time, the technique becomes more and more proficient. Although the music he played is not the sound of nature, it is not as unbearable as before.
When there is no moon, he sits alone on the terrace, gazing at the endless night sky, and when he gets tired, he enters the house to rest. He is flat, but his heart is very calm.
The body is almost recovered, Wutian starts to get busy again.
In the yard, you can't always be muddy, because once it rains, if you come back from the outside, you will carry mud all over the house.
So, he is going to the back mountain to mine stone.
Like logging, there is the help of magical soldiers. Mining is very simple, but carrying the stone back almost killed him. He never sweated all day long.
It took him two months to completely clean up the yard.
On the ground of the yard, neatly inlaid with smooth stone slabs.
On the periphery, there are small evergreen trees planted, only half a person tall, swaying in the wind, full of vitality.
On the left and right sides of the wooden building, there are vegetable gardens, where all the vegetables are grown, and now it is basically the staple food of three meals a day.
Behind the wooden building, there is also a vegetable garden, but the plants grown are all seasoned wild vegetables, and the well is in the middle of the vegetable garden.
As for the front of the wooden building, there is a flower garden with all kinds of wild flowers. Some are in buds, some are blooming, and some are withering and smelling, which adds a lot to this small courtyard.
And between the flower gardens and between the vegetable gardens, there are two small intestine paths.
At the moment of Wutian, the wooden gate of the fence is being built, and it is nearing completion.
Although he is the only one living here and there are no villages nearby, the wooden gate of the fence still needs to be there, otherwise it looks a little awkward.
Half an hour later, the wooden door was finally completed. Wutian tried to open and close it a few times. It felt good, so he closed the wooden door, picked up the dagger on the ground, turned to look at the flower garden in front of him, and looked at the vegetable gardens on the left and right. The simplest smile appeared on his face.
Ignoring the soil~IndoMTL.com~ and sweat, he walked around the yard, and finally stood on the long path between the flower beds, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
In the past, he could create a splendid palace as long as he waved his hand, but he had never felt that way before.
This is the difference between ordinary people and cultivators.
Ordinary people are easy to be content, as long as they have a home, life is worry-free.
But the cultivator must fight for fame and fortune, grab resources, and the *** in his heart will become more and more out of control with the improvement of strength, and will never be able to be satisfied.
After two months of precipitation, Wutian is now a real ordinary person.
He has forgotten his troubles, hatred, fame and fortune, and all the past. He has completely integrated into the life here, returning to the true body and mind, with unprecedented peace.
He took out the Xuantian ice coffin, looked at the jade man in the coffin tenderly, and smiled: "I always wanted to have a home, a simple, happy home. Now I finally have it. From now on , This is our common home, let me accompany you to live happily and carefree."