The sword is the devil

Chapter 251 Three Drivers Broken Cars 1
This is a place that can be called a big town in terms of area. Judging from the maps, there must be four or five large Yinlings. In theory, this is an important town, but special circumstances make it a tasteless place. , It's a pity to abandon it.

Bear's ear, which means that the terrain here resembles a bear's ear on the map.Mengdong, the name refers to the east of Mengcheng in Wei State; Yuntai, it is said that because of the high terrain, this place is surrounded by clouds and mists all the year round, so the Buddhist name is Yuntai.

The origins of the names of the three parties are different, and they really describe the characteristics of this place clearly.

Hou Tiao slowed down and carefully looked at the place where he was sealed off for the first time. It must be admitted that it was a good place.

Because of the topography, the climate is warmer and more humid than most places in Shan State. The direct result is that even though it has entered early winter, you can still see a large area of ​​greenery here. Compared with Shan, there are too many plant crops here. the difference.

In terms of location alone, this place is already close to the edge of the Southeast Great Basin, and the climate is unique, which has also contributed to the prosperity of this place.

Because the clouds are very low, it seems to be within reach. Sometimes when you cross a low mountain, you will feel as if you are in the clouds, hazy and fairy-like. It is indeed the first choice of many wandering monks.

This is also a rare place where humans and monsters can live in harmony. During this journey, he has seen monsters walking on the road several times, and the ordinary humans around him are not surprised by this. appearance.

This is not because the monster race has changed, or human beings have become magnanimous, but it has evolved over hundreds of years and everyone has to accept it together.

It was hard to find a place that could not be controlled by the big forces of cultivation. The monsters didn't want to be besieged by human monks, and humans didn't want this place to become a place of war, so there is now a peaceful coexistence.

He found that he liked this place a little bit, and because of this, his hurried pace began to slow down. The good scenery needs to be seen and savored slowly in order to taste the things behind these ordinary scenes.

Along the way, I occasionally stopped to chat with the farmers passing by, and listened to the daily necessities of ordinary people in the tea shop. These are the most real things, and there will be no fakes or lies.

This is other people's territory, and it is also his territory. He doesn't want to be deceived by others because of his ignorance.

After walking for just two days, I also got a rough understanding of the people's customs and livelihood here. After all, no matter how big it is, it is just a town, and there is nothing to hide;

That's good, at least he doesn't have to worry about people's livelihood, he doesn't have much experience in this area.

When passing through an endless field, a singing voice came from afar: I love Meng Dongye, and the master is Tian Zifang.Let the boat swim in Lashui, and fly back to Huayang.You must drink together when you have wine, and the true feelings cannot be forgotten.The path under the Xianyuan Bridge, when will we wander together.

A very artistic song, I couldn’t help but smile and asked a passer-by beside me, “Who made this song? It sounds very lofty and far-reaching, with a sense of being out of the world, refreshing...”

The passer-by laughed and said: "It's been a long time, everyone has sung it, who knows who made the song? But the names of people and places in the song have their origins. Tian Zifang is an old fairy who lives in seclusion nearby. No one has ever seen it. But they all spoke conclusively, saying that he was a master with a lifespan of over a hundred and possessed great magic power.

Lashui is a small river flowing through Mengdong, and all farmland irrigation depends on it; Xianyuan Bridge is an ancient bridge on Lashui. It's still a small business, just a thought. "

Hou Tiao yearned leisurely, "I also want to go for a walk, maybe I will bump into Xianyuan? This kind of thing depends on luck."

The path he took didn't pass through the Xianyuan Bridge, and he didn't even need to cross the Seshui, but since he came here, there are many opportunities, and it's not too bad these days.

After walking and stopping, they came to a basin in a valley. The mountain was not high, and the basin was not too big. It was where the town was located. More than half of the residents of Xionger Town lived here, including the administrative offices of the three cultivation forces.

Although it is not prosperous, it is very lively, a little messy and full of life atmosphere. When he came, it was just at dusk, and the smoke from every house was rising, accompanied by the aroma of various foods, and it went straight into the nostrils.

Because he was in a rush all the way, Hou Tiao basically didn't eat for a month, but the spiritual power can replenish the energy needed by the body, but it can't replenish the heavy satisfaction of the food from the mouth to the stomach and then to the anus. He suddenly discovered that, My stomach growled shamefully. This is not a physiological phenomenon that should appear on monks.

He really wanted to fill his stomach first, but the town was close at hand, and he wanted to see the place where he would practice and live in the future.

In the center of the town, he found his symbol of power. On a bare slope, there are three wooden houses arranged in the shape of a character. They are said to be houses, but more like felt bags of nomads.

The reason is that he also learned about it through some letters here before he came here. It turns out that there are majestic and tall buildings that can fully reflect the extraordinary cultivation. However, they were destroyed in battles again and again, and later became the present It seems that the three cultivation forces discussed and simply built the cheapest and most trouble-free felt bag. The advantage is that it is easier to rebuild if it is broken.

The thing is also strange, when such a simple blanket is wrapped up, no one fights here anymore.

There are three felt bags, one for each family, and their shapes are similar, except for the sign on the door, a sword, a Buddha head, and a hexagram flag.

This small hill is very conspicuous in the valley basin, but there are no other buildings besides the three yurts near the hill, which is the last respect ordinary people have for practitioners.

The doors of the other two yurt rooms were closed tightly, and there was no light coming from inside. It seemed that his two neighbors were not at home?
Walking to the felt bag that marked the sword, took out the Quanzhen Token, and opened the formation that belongs exclusively to the Quanzhen Sect. This is a simple formation, without any attack or defense effect, and the only use is to distinguish the entrants. Identity; of course, if you don't want to be so troublesome, you can just kick it away. It is said that it is also to save Lingshi resources.

The space in the felt bag is not small, but the furnishings are very simple, or simply nothing; monks don’t need to sleep, so they don’t need bedding, and if they don’t need to eat, they don’t need kitchen utensils. They can see at night, so they don’t need lamps , bring your own treasure gourd, so you save furniture...

This is the treatment of the so-called guard of Xiong'er, no subordinates, no salary, nothing, just a position where you can't eat or chew.

Quanzhen Sect has always been simple. This is a tradition that has existed since the establishment of Quanzhen Sect, and it is the only tradition that has been maintained until now.

(End of this chapter)