Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 968: Yu Qiao farming reading (monthly ticket 2000 plus more)

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At dusk.

The farmer is humming a little song and leisurely cutting rice in the field.

The rice fields are jagged, looking down from the sky, slowly forming a standard Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.

Yin and Yang's eyes are leisurely aura, spinning around in the air, submerged into the farmer's body, forming a perfect cycle of work and practice.

Farming is a kind of practice.

In another sense, Nong is also a part of the Immortal Palace's Ten Thousand Ways—Although he did not cultivate the ancient and new ways himself, he built the Immortal Palace through hard work, and of course his practice is moving closer.

His name is Xu Busu.

The name of the village is Xu Erzhu.

An old farmer, he is also the head of Xianji Village, and the lord of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.

A big yellow dog squatted on the edge of the field, lazily watching him pretending to be farming, boring.

Well, the lord of the fairy palace didn't do it, and ran to guard the tomb. Didn't it mean that the female ghost inside had already ran away with the man? You still guarded a fart tomb.

In fact, even if it’s a tomb, the yellow dog doesn’t even know what it’s good enough to guard. He’s been guarding for thousands of years, and he’s been farming every day, and he almost forgets how to fight in a fight, and he almost gets beaten by someone... Not sick?

If it weren't for the loyal rhubarb to help you face up, your face would be lost.

Being defamation, Da Huang suddenly became alert in his heart and bared his teeth towards the void.

Someone approached?

Some vague voice came from the sky: "Lao Zhang is very interesting to farm. This rice field is cut like a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish."

Xu Busu said casually: "It's all the little Qin at the end of the village who said this is called six..."

Qin Yi appeared in front of him blankly before his words fell.

Xu Busu: "...Sixty-six Dashun."

"Old Uncle Xu, you are still alive." Qin Yi smiled and hugged him a bit, not to mention that he was covered in mud.

"...Did you say hello like that?"

Qin Yi ignored him and knelt down to touch the rhubarb: "You are not dead, rhubarb?"

Rhubarb: "..."

"Everyone hasn't died for more than 20 years and the wrinkles on their faces have not changed. It's really happy." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Is Xiao Taohua married?"

Quiet.

After looking at each other for a long time, Xu Busu rolled his eyes: "So how do we hide things? After a few years, you can see everything when you look at it. Why didn't you come back for so many years? Look at your scent, you have put all your thoughts on women, and what about the little peach blossom, are you not a peach blossom yourself?"

Qin Yi: "..."

It's still my fault? Don't you have the ability to tell you at the beginning, is this time to put this kind of afterthought?

Besides, you really have no other chance to tell me?

Qin Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Wusu for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Old man Xu, your breath is a bit familiar."

Xu Wusu took a step back.

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

Rhubarb: "Wang."

"Pretend to die, you can't talk if you don't believe me."

"Wow." Rhubarb turned and ran: "It's none of my business, I am a dog."

"Something without loyalty!" Xu Busu took a bite at the back of his yellow dog, turned around and patted Qin Yi's shoulder: "Come on, Xiao Qin, you are hiding something, but Ben Is the palace lord treating you badly?"

Qin Yi squinted at him without speaking.

No wonder why the palace lord talked to him so casually, he looked familiar, and he was thrown to him like an illegitimate child, just like an illegitimate child. To be honest, if he Qin Yi is a man of power, just relying on this supervising brand, he can make himself into the chief of the real power of the ten thousand immortal palace, of course he is not interested.

It was really unexpected that the boss of the sect that he came out of the mountain to officially worship was actually his boss in the village.

Is this world playing me? Why don't you just say it, boy, do you really think there are so many people in this world? Actually, it's all my vests. Why don't I change my account to talk to you?

"Okay, okay, come and sit at home." Xu Doudou took Qin Yi and walked to the wooden house at the entrance of the village, smiling: "See you in the village by the way?"

"All the villagers are big bosses?"

"Um..." Xu Doudou thought about it, and smiled: "It's a bit complicated. It's a bit complicated to say that it's big or not, and it's not small. It's a dream to hope that the village can hit the world. It’s not that easy for Yin Yutian’s mount to deal with us."

Qin Yi was startled, this amount of information...

He has really guessed that the village is full of super bosses who live in seclusion, all of them are invisible. After all, he has 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 brothers' games. This answer will make people very uncomfortable, so that he has a poor attitude towards Old Xu.

But Xu Budou's words made him straighten out a little bit. They are not all super bosses... Maybe they have some hidden strengths. For example, Xu Budou may not only be the so-called mid and late Qianyuan period, but It should not be too exaggerated.

They are more like something else, based here.

But from another perspective, they should indeed know a lot of things, such as Hanyin Yutian, Mount, not who is Jiuying?

As for the Tiangong matter, it is estimated that they are really clear about it, maybe it's more likely to belong to Yaoguang's second hand.

I was in the midst of groaning, and I had already arrived at the wooden house, and Rhubarb was lying next to them watching them. Xu Busu flew a kick, and the rhubarb ran away.

Qin Yi: "..."

Xu Undoubtedly opened the door, and the house is really a mortal farmer's utensils, there really is nothing special.

He poured a large bowl of tea and handed it to Qin Yi: "Drink too much of Xianjia's drink, do you remember what it's like to taste crude tea?"

Qin Yi took a sip in silence without saying anything.

Human rough tea...

I drink it now, bitter and astringent, and a little bit sour overnight.

But actually... don't have a taste.

The taste of the world.

I don't know if Xu Budou's casual and rough performance is also deliberately falling into the dust. The fairy palace is too far, and the red dust is ahead.

His practice is still in hiding now, it is not very clear... it is very likely that it is invisible. I don't know if it was in hiding in the past or a breakthrough in recent years. If he was in Tibet that year, then the shameful battle with Tianjizi would be...

Xu Busu moved a tattered wooden pier, sat on it without image, lit a pipe, and smiled: "Some things are actually not too good to tell you... Don't stare, let's put it this way, at least everyone has an identity for you to know."

Qin Yi said strangely: "What?"

"In Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, there should be some people you have never seen before."

Qin Yi's heart moved.

Don't talk about the elders who live in seclusion, just talk about his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sect, Shuxian Master Shu has never appeared... Is it an acquaintance in the village?

Xu Budou said leisurely: "Are you thinking about book immortals? Yes, you are an acquaintance, who can you guess?"

If corresponding to the attributes of piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, Qin Yi had a round in his mind, and the image of a child riding a bull and playing a herdging flute gradually came to mind.

The shepherd boy piccolo is the way of the piano. It is not unusual for a book fairy to bypass the Qindao, is this a book fairy?

Qin Yi twitched the corners of his mouth. The book fairy in his imagination was an old man with white hair in a scroll, but he turned out to be a little kid. He even grabbed fruit from him.

"This immortal village..." Qin Yi hesitated and asked, "Don't tell me it is the sub-rudder of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace."

Xu Busu smiled and touched his palm: "It's half right, at least there is an entire branch of Wandao Immortal Palace here."

"Which one?"

Xu Budou pointed to his **** leaning against the door: "Yu Qiao, farming and reading. You also read a book fairy."

So...Qin Yi felt a little interesting, and asked: "Are you farming?"

"Sure it."

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

"My basic practice is really not the Tao of the Immortal Palace, because when I was practicing, there was no Immortal Palace of Ten Thousand Ways." Xu Doudou pointed to his nose: "That was created by me later."

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

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

Qin Yi squeezed his fist to beat him.

Xu Budou waved his hand: "This is really not important to you. Are you here to explore my foundation, not your own?"