The mirror path of all heavens

Chapter 36 The old man carrying the hoe

As Chen Xian walked on the street, everything he saw was a festive atmosphere.
  This kind of scenery will not change at least this month.

On the street, there are not many pedestrians coming and going.

At this time, for most people, it is a rare moment of joyful gathering, and naturally they will not go shopping on the street.

Chen Xian walked slowly, looking at everything around him, and his mind became more and more alert.

Chen Xian didn't have any other thoughts at the moment. Anyway, it would be nice to take a walk like this.

As I walked, I came to a park before I knew it.
  Different from the streets where there are only two or three people, there are some people here.

The forest of rockeries, the ancient trees that are still evergreen in this season, and the frozen pool where you can see the bottom at a glance make this place extremely cool.

Chen Xian found a stone bench and sat down.
  Occasionally, I can hear a few conversations, which makes the place a little more lively.
  Chen Xian, on the other hand, emptied his mind and realized all of this quietly. He was very quiet.

A pair of dark eyes looked at this place quietly, seeming to want to record it.

Chen Xian was enjoying it very much at this moment.

"Little brother, why are you here alone during the Chinese New Year?"

At this time, an old man came over and looked at Chen Xian with a smile, his tone full of kindness.

Chen Xian raised his head and his eyelids trembled.

He looked at the surprised old man in front of him with surprise.

In this deep winter, an old man with his arms exposed and a hoe on his shoulder looked like he had just come back from doing farm work.
  Can this not be surprising?

Especially when he was working on the hoe, Chen Xian could clearly feel the fragrance of fresh earth.

Suzhou is located in the northwest of Daxuan. It is covered with snow all winter. In this season, I am afraid that there is no piece of soil that can be easily dug.

Even if you dig hard, you will only find frozen soil.

And this kind of soil, the entire smell is frozen in the soil, but it will not emit such a fresh earthy smell.

If you want to dig such fresh soil, you may have to dig three feet into the ground.

The old man's face looks extremely ordinary, but his eyes are very clear, without any turbidity.
  "This old man is probably a warrior,"

Chen Xian thought in his mind,

At the same time, he was also a little curious, what on earth did the old man in front of him dig? To be able to dig such soil,

The old man's face was ruddy, and there was a bit of peace between his brows.

At first glance, you will feel that he is a simple and kind-hearted old man.

He was wearing a thin plain robe and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, which were obviously not too thick.

In such weather, those who can dress like this are not necessarily warriors, but if their breathing is steady, neither fast nor slow, and there is no trace of redness in their face,

Besides warriors, Chen Xian really couldn't think of anyone else.
  Even though Chen Xian didn't find any trace of Kung Fu on the old man,

But Chen Xian was still very sure that the old man in front of him was a warrior.
  After all, who’s old man can keep his face from blushing and his legs from shaking in such a severe winter?
  The reason why he couldn't see any traces of Kung Fu on the old man's body, Chen Xian could only think that the other party's Kung Fu was much higher than his, and at least he was also a Huajin warrior.
  Only warriors with Huajin or above can achieve the state of returning to nature.

Whether it is from his body or while walking, sitting or lying down, it is difficult to detect whether the other party has Kung Fu.

Chen Xian couldn't help but look at the old man twice. However, the old man ignored Chen Xian's slightly weird look.
  "Old man, I just took advantage of my free time to go out for a walk and take a look at the scenery here," ˆ ˆ ˆ "I guess I won't have much time to be so leisurely in the future,"

The old man did not reveal his identity as a warrior, so naturally Chen Xian would not say more.

They just call each other old people.

Hearing this, the old man smiled and nodded:

"Well, let's take a walk and take a look!"

"There is such a beautiful scenery outside, but today's young people don't know how to appreciate it. It's really...,"

"The scenery here contains almost all the landforms of Daxuan. No matter it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, it always makes people feel full of emotions!"

"In my opinion, traveling around Suzhou is equivalent to traveling around Daxuan,"

When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly. He also thought it would be good to go out for a walk.

"My favorite place in my life is Suzhou,"

"I have to come here every year to feel comfortable,"

The old man looked at the surrounding scenery and couldn't help but sigh,
  "Here, there are the most simple old farmers. These people have been dealing with the land all their lives. They all come from poor backgrounds, but they have their own persistence and their own pursuits."

"This is a unique spiritual civilization in the northwest of Daxuan, and it is a great spirit,"

"And in my opinion, this place is more worthy of my admiration,"

The old man looked at the plants and trees around him, his eyes filled with deep nostalgia.

Chen Xian looked at the old man's nostalgic eyes and his eyes lit up.
  This old man seems to be very familiar with Suzhou and very affectionate.
  I don’t know if I am remembering my hometown or my youth.

Although he could see the story in the old man's eyes, Chen Xian did not ask.
  Just listen quietly.

After all, this seemingly ordinary old man in front of me, who seems to be just a bit cold-resistant, is actually a warrior with a hidden universe.
  If the old man was willing to tell him, Chen Xian would naturally be happy to know.

The old man talked for a while and then stopped talking.

The old man looked at Chen Xian, a bright light flashed in his eyes,
  Then he said slowly:
  "Young man, how old are you in your twenties this year?"

Chen Xian was slightly lost in thought. The old man in front of him was sure to be in his twenties as soon as he opened his mouth.
  If it were other people who were not familiar with him, they would never be so sure and would only think that he was a teenager, just because he is indeed like a teenager now.

Today, as he practices martial arts, his body is constantly transforming. His skin, flesh, muscles, bones, blood, and marrow have all changed. Naturally, his external appearance has also changed.
  "Twenty to two,"

Chen Xian looked at the old man in front of him and said casually,
  Hearing this, the old man showed a look of approval on his face, and looked at Chen Xian with even more satisfaction.

At this time, the old man also came to Chen Xian's side and sat on the stone bench. At the same time, he also put the hoe on his shoulder on the ground.

Then he put his hand to his mouth, blew a few mouthfuls of hot air, and then started rubbing it again.

It seems that I did this because my hands were a little cold.
  This gave Chen Xian an idea.
  You are already a warrior, and at least you are a warrior who transforms strength, is that all?
  "Young man, my surname is Zhang. Others call me Old Man Zhang. It seems that you also know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery. If you have time in the future, you can come to our Jiangzhou for a walk. The scenery in Jiangzhou is also pretty good!"

"Yeah! I will definitely go if I have time,"

Chen Xian nodded. Naturally, Chen Xian would not refuse the old man's kindness.

(End of this chapter)