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Chapter 369: Old Rural Farmer

Long Dahai has lived for more than a thousand years, but the feeling of "aging" can only be experienced now.

Facing "oldness", I feel calm.

He is not really old, his body and condition are very energetic.

But when he was with his descendants, the child said "ancestor" in his mouth, which made him suddenly realize this problem.

I didn't notice it before, but now I feel it very clearly.

In the companionship and tranquility, the state of mind gradually becomes stronger.

Simply, Long Dahai left the City Lord's Mansion within these five years.

He went directly to the urban area where ordinary people lived, and here he became an old farmer enjoying family happiness.

Described as a handsome old man with heavy hair and a childlike face, he looks like a very energetic and handsome old man.

Here, he seems like a reclusive man with many young wives.

His daughter Long Feier occasionally comes to eat with him, and his two younger daughters also take time to visit. Even his grandson, whom he is most familiar with, lives nearby.

When his son Long Yuan celebrates the New Year, he will call his family over, but they are all his brothers and sisters of the same generation as him.

Long Dahai tempered his own state of mind, so why didn't he influence the people around him through this kind of behavior?

After practicing for thousands of years, you will have your own thoughts.

I also have my own understanding of spiritual practice.

Sometimes Long Dahai would explain some cultivation tips to them, but sometimes he wouldn't say anything.

Teach by words and deeds, and learn slowly with him.

Although this is not the Fish-Dragon Cave Heaven, with the help of the secrets of heaven and earth, you can quickly improve your cultivation level, but you can feel the difference in realm when you are around him.

Long Dahai lived there for a year and bought three acres of land for farming.

Here, he just grows some simple grains, millet and wheat.

Leave at sunrise and return at sunset every day.

Sow the seeds in the spring and feel the seeds germinate and then burst out of their shells.

Long Dahai took advantage of this time to find some wood, piece by piece, and simply spliced ​​it together to build a small wooden house by himself.

When the seedlings grew, he would walk around the fields all day long to check on the situation, just like those old farmers.

He did all the work himself, including weeding, tilling, and fertilizing.

"Maybe you can see it clearly, but if you haven't experienced it, you won't really understand it."

Out, in.

They do it between them.

Long Dahai is now looking for answers to some questions. Between the busyness and leisure, in the vast streets, he has a different understanding.

Thunder is rolling in the summer and raining down in the morning and evening. Sitting in the wooden house, I can hear the thunderstorm.

The autumn wind comes, the heat subsides, and the food gradually matures.

Children in the village were in groups, fishing in the pond he dug, using wooden poles, spider silk, and iron needles to bend, which was quite interesting.

The autumn rain came quickly and crackled, and after a while, the weather turned cold.

But the autumn air is crisp and refreshing, and there is a different kind of comfort.

The wind blows, the sound of wheat waves sounds, and the joy of harvest is on everyone's lips in the countryside.

This year is a good year, this is what Mr. Li next door often says.

During the autumn harvest, hundreds of people from the Long family came to harvest three acres of land in a short time.

Finally, the harvest in the village was harvested in one day.

Long Dahai did not leave these people to eat, and all rushed back to the city.

The so-called city is where people who don't have to do farm work live.

In the evening, Long Dahai slaughtered a rooster with his own hands and stewed it in a pot.

The stewed chicken in the iron pot, plus the picked wild vegetables and mushrooms, is delicious.

Long Xiaojie and Long Nianqin enjoyed their meal very happily. To their father, they are daughters.

When they were young, they also ate the food cooked by their father. At that time, it was still a thousand years ago.

"Second brother, little sister, you two go and wash the dishes after eating."

The speaker was Long Fei'er. As the eldest sister, she often ordered her two younger sisters.

It is also an interesting thing to let the Yuanying monk wash the dishes.

The two of them glanced at their sister, and then turned their attention to Long Dahai, asking for help.

The joy of family life is also found in these little things.

In the third year of living in the countryside, Zixu came over.

In Azure City, the Long family now controls everything. Even if the Immortal Alliance is here, not everything can be understood.

After arriving here, Zixu was very surprised, but what Long Dahai did was normal among the human race.

There are many old monsters who have been combined with the Void Refining, and some of them do things more mysteriously than Long Dahai.

He came mainly for the three quotas, but after he came, he found it interesting and lived with Long Dahai for a while.

"Haidai, the neighbors around you are all guessing about your identity. Your secluded life doesn't seem to be ordinary."

The monk who transforms into gods can know the status and conversations of everyone in the village in a single thought. After Zixu arrived, he felt the villagers' various speculations about Long Dahai.

Long Dahai looked calm. He sat in the wooden house, opened the window, looked at the green wheat fields, and said: "Senior, this is also the practice Dahai wants."

"Hey, I can understand it well, so why don't you understand the sea?" Zixu said with some self-deprecation.

The two of them talked casually, like old friends.

For the three places in Xutian World, the Immortal Alliance has found suitable candidates.

"Three monks in the Void Refining Realm are what I expected."

Anyone with any level of cultivation can enter Xutian World, but those who enter it are the main souls.

When combined, if one does not practice secret techniques, once the main soul dies, there is no chance that the clone will survive.

If it weren't for the interest that arose in his heart, Long Dahai would have considered giving up this trip to Xutian World.

Strictly speaking, Long Dahai can now be divided into two incarnations, and the rest are just virtual images.

Two incarnations are enough for the average god-incarnation monk.

Under normal circumstances, one will be separated to handle some things while the deity is practicing.

Long Dahai also had many opportunities. After being tempered by a great formation for ten thousand years, a dragon blue's strength was raised to the state of becoming a god.

The other incarnation was the inner elixir that had been tempered by the Void Refining Monk. Finally, the inner elixir was refined by Long Dahai himself. This incarnation was finally separated to help deal with some things.

During this trip to Xutian World, Long Dahai had no worries in his heart, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be foolproof.

In that world, he cannot clearly see his future.

Whether he can return safely from this trip to Xutian World is also unknown.

The curiosity in your heart may move your mind, but if you don't get rid of it, it will easily give rise to inner demons.

There's no harm in going and taking a look.

With all his strengths and special powers, he still has a chance to protect himself.

Three days after Zixu arrived, an old man with a white beard came to the small village.

The old man is an elder of the Immortal Alliance. He has the strength of the late stage of philosophical refining, and his name is Drunkard.

After the drunkard saw Long Dahai, he was not anxious to check the Xutian Token. Instead, he was extremely curious about Long Dahai himself.

After careful observation, the old man found that he had never seen through the monk in front of him.

The old man knew that he was thousands of years older than the other party, but his cultivation aptitude was definitely unmatched by him.


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