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Chapter 1 Homecoming

Boom, boom, boom!

Three bells resounded on Qiudao Peak, the main peak of Yushan Sect's outer gate.

The sound of the bell was clear and continuous, startling a flock of birds and shaking away the morning mist.

Along with the sound of the bell, Long Dahai sat up from the bed, put on simple clothes, came to the window, and looked at the fresh and vivid world in front of him.

"After five years of confusion, I now understand that I am who I am."

When Long Dahai was ten years old, he was detected by the village's Lord Muramasa to have a fourth-level spiritual root, so he came to the Yushan Sect to practice immortality.

In the first two years, when Long Dahai came from a grassroots background and could not read a single word, he came to Yushan Sect and could only read and identify acupuncture points in the sect school, and also learned martial arts to strengthen his body.

In the next three years, I came to Qiudao Peak, listened to the Taoist teachings from Master Shu and Brother Chuanfa Pavilion every month, and started practicing.

Long Dahai has four spiritual roots, and its main root is the water spiritual root.

Therefore, he was taught the basic exercises of the Yushan Sect, "The True Interpretation of the Water Path".

This is a water-based exercise widely circulated among humans. It is peaceful and righteous, and is most suitable for monks in the Qi-training stage.

However, since Long Dahai was detected by Muramasa-sama with his spiritual energy that day, he has been a little out of his mind and has been in a haze all day long, occasionally waking up.

Ignorant and ignorant, like a fool.

Fortunately, the Yushan Sect was founded just over two hundred years ago and owns a county in the north of Jizhou. The land is vast and sparsely populated, which is exactly when there is a shortage of people.

Therefore, an honest and honest fool like Long Dahai can be accepted as his disciple.

The sect does not expect Long Dahai to succeed in his cultivation, but only uses his status as a qi-training stage to occupy the land of a village.

Waste utilization.



"Silly Dahai, don't be in a daze, come out quickly, today is the day to leave the clan, we have to go to the inn quickly, otherwise we have to walk back to our hometown."

A young man with a long face wearing a long green cloth coat, carrying a leather bag on his shoulders and carrying a cloth bag, saw Long Dahai standing in front of the window and urged loudly with a somewhat urgent tone.

Long Dahai retracted his thoughts, glanced at his fellow villagers, then returned to the house, picked up the baggage he packed yesterday, opened the door and walked out.

"Quick, quick, follow me, let's go back to our hometown."

"Okay, Brother Li."

The young man's name was Li Youshan. Hearing Long Dahai's sharp answer, he was a little surprised, but he didn't think deeply about it. He immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the foot of the mountain.

Light body technique is the first technique learned during the Qi training period.

It consumes less spiritual energy and is easy to learn. Even Long Dahai, a fool on the second level of Qi training, can learn it.

However, this is also the only spell that Long Dahai masters.

Long Dahai recalled the spell in his mind, and then his aura fluctuated and he felt himself becoming relaxed.

“It’s amazing!”

After glancing at Li Youshan who was already seven or eight feet away, Long Dahai followed.

He himself didn't know how to get home.

As we walked all the way, the number of pedestrians on the mountain road gradually increased.

Under Long Dahai's observation, he found that most of the pedestrians on the road were wearing blue cloth and linen clothes, which were the clothes distributed by the sect every year.

"It seems that rich people don't get up early."

Yes, most of these people are common people. They arrived early because there were not many cheap mounts at the inn.

It's all about saving money.

When they arrived at the inn, Li Youshan was already waiting outside the door, and there was an ox cart beside him.

"Dashan, put your things on, let's set off - go home!"

Li Youshan showed a smile and greeted Long Dahai to get in the car.

"Um."

Long Dahai imitated the previous answer and said "hmm", then put the baggage on the carriage and sat on the cotton baggage.

“Drive, drive, drive!”

Li Youshan raised his whip, yelled a few times, and drove the cattle towards the official road.

"Niu'er... rushes forward, heart... heads towards the long road! Say goodbye to my dear mountains and head towards the hometown I miss so much!"

A homesick ballad was sung from Li Youshan's mouth.

Some of the monks of the same age on the road echoed the song, causing the folk songs to ring on the road.

The song was long, but at the fork in the road, the sound gradually disappeared.


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