Nanping Village is still peaceful in the twelfth lunar month. There are many children playing at the entrance of the village. When it comes to Chen Yu, the children are not afraid, but instead reach out to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "You little guys!"

But I took out a small cloth bag from my arms, and the cloth bag was actually some candy.

Chen Yu found a plant like grass next to the small lake south of the giant tree. This plant can smell sweet from afar. The candies in this cloth bag are extracted from this plant. Chen Yu used spiritual power to form small solid candies, which are deeply loved by children.

Looking for the Zhao family all the way, Zhao Jialie was chopping wood at home. Now that the twelfth lunar month is coming, the prey on the mountain is gradually becoming scarce, and the Zhao family’s father and son have less time to go up the mountain.

The Zhao family also has one acre of three-point land, and hunting is done in their spare time in their daily life.

In winter, you only need to eat the food harvested in autumn.

Seeing Chen Yu coming, Zhao Jialie quickly got up to greet him. Chen Yu smiled and waved his hand, and asked, "Uncle, where is the immortal person?"

Zhao Jialie pointed to a small thatched hut not far from the village and said, "The boy Changsheng went to find Mr. Cheng. Xiaoyu, what's the matter with him?"

"Isn't the Xianzhang from Liang'an County going up the mountain a few days ago? The Xianzhang asked me to go to the county to register and make a book. After getting the Xianzhang, I would be less trouble. I came here this time to ask for something to do in Changsheng."

When Zhao Jialie heard that Chen Yu had something to look for Changsheng, he quickly put down his work and said that he wanted to take Chen Yu to find Changsheng.

Changsheng thanked him politely, saying that he could find it only a little bit of the way.

Mr. Cheng's thatched hut was just in sight. After walking a few steps, Chen Yu stood outside the door and knocked on the door.

Someone seemed to stand up inside, and the door was opened soon.

What appeared in front of me was an old man with gray hair but flirting spirit.

This is Mr. Cheng, the only teacher in Nanping Village.

Chen Yu bowed slightly. Mr. Cheng is a teacher who teaches and educates people, and Chen Yu consciously should respect it.

This is a good habit brought by the previous life.

When Mr. Cheng saw that it was Chen Yu, his expression remained unchanged. He gave in and let Chen Yu enter the house.

Mr. Cheng's name is Xuan and Hanwen. According to Zhao Jialie, it was Nanping Village that he came to thirty years ago. No one knew where he came from. He only knew that when he came, he was holding a teaching letter from Liang'an County.

At this point, Mr. Cheng taught and educated in Nanping Village, and Zhao Jialie was also his student.

When I came, my black hair was rich, but I was already white.

"Life is only a hundred years, and my youth is gone." Mr. Cheng sighed and sat back on his original position.

"What's wrong with Mr. Cheng?" Chen Yu asked in Zhao Changsheng's ear.

"Mr. Cheng told me that if I have the opportunity to practice, don't forget my original heart, always think of my parents, and don't be a ruthless person." Zhao Changsheng replied.

Chen Yu nodded after hearing this. This statement is right, it is not right, and it is not right. The interests of the matter also depend on everyone's own understanding.

Some people think that ordinary facts are a drag on cultivation, so the so-called original intention is less important.

Listening quietly as Mr. Cheng finished the story, Mr. Cheng was a little tired, so Chen Yu went out with Zhao Changsheng.

"Mr. Cheng's story... Alas, in the end, I have been recalling the past for a hundred years." Chen Yu sighed.

Mr. Cheng's words are full of nostalgia for the past, just like Chen Yu missed the life of the earth these days.

But the man has left, and Chen Yu’s earth is not sure where.

"Mr. Cheng's lover, maybe it's because of this that Mr. Cheng got here." Zhao Changsheng sighed.

The two of them talked about Mr. Cheng for a while, and Chen Yu remembered the important things he came here this time, and said to Zhao Changsheng: "Changsheng, I have something to get rid of you."

Zhao Changsheng smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you are the chief immortal. I am very grateful to you for being able to get along with me on the same level. If you have anything, just give me instructions and I will agree to it."

"I'm a few years older than you. If I call me Xianchang again in the future, I will smash my head for you!" Chen Yu looked angry and continued: "I'm going to Liang'an County to apply for a fairy book this time, which may be delayed. I want to ask you to go up the mountain in your spare time and take a look at my residence, so that those wild dogs and jackals who are not afraid of death will run in."

Zhao Changsheng immediately patted his shoulder when he heard this. He had been to Chen Yu's courtyard and was protected by a fence. Even a mortal can scare away those cunning creatures.

Chen Yu took out two talismans from his arms. One talisman was a fireball talisman, which could be stimulated without spiritual power. It was the lowest talisman and could not hurt ordinary monks at all, but it was still enough to deal with ordinary mortal beasts.

The other one is the Qingfeng Talisman, which does not require spiritual power. When it is stimulated, it can run extremely fast. One talisman can support mortals to run for ten miles without breathing.

After teaching Zhao Changsheng's detailed usage, Chen Yu told him not to do anything, he must run away.

Seeing that Zhao Changsheng agreed, Chen Yu left Nanping Village with peace of mind.

Zhao Changsheng was his first friend in this world. Although this person looked dull, he was kind-hearted. When he went up the mountain to see Chen Yu, he often listened quietly to Chen Yu complaining in front of Chen Yu, and listened to Chen Yu recalling the stories of the earth that people couldn't understand.

Zhao Changsheng never told anyone about these things, because Zhao Changsheng thought Chen Yu was also his friend.

"Listening is often the beginning of the friendship between two people." Mr. Cheng leaned in front of the door and looked at Chen Yu's gradually moving away, and couldn't help but think of the past.

At some point, it started to snow.

...

It is naturally difficult for Chen Yu to have a snowy incident. As a monk, especially a monk with a small world behind him, Chen Yu activates some spiritual energy slightly, and heat comes out of his head. The snow has evaporated before it falls.

Chen Yu walked along the official road for a long time, but he didn't see many people along the way.

The sun sets very early in winter, and it was already late when Chen Yu arrived in Liang'an County.

Fortunately, I met a ungrateful little thief on the road, and Chen Yu took the little thief's money, leaving only the little thief alone watching Chen Yu's figure moving away quickly and messy in the snow.

Chen Yu and Shu Ling deduced the escape technique together, but this escape technique was only deduced by Chen Yu's own experience and experience. Although it can run very quickly with the blessing of spiritual power, it is not so beautiful, and it does not feel as if the protagonists in other people's novels are floating in the air.

Because Chen Yu is a little embarrassed now, his boots and clothes are covered with mud ideas.

Because it was getting late, when Chen Yu found the Jingxian Division of Liang'an County, the Jingxian Division had closed. Only an old man was left to guard the door, telling Chen Yu to come again tomorrow.
Chapter completed!