One hundred thousand miles of mountains are rolling and rolling, with peaks stacked on top of each other, endless.

There are many beasts in the deep mountains, tigers and leopards roaring, deer and apes galloping, it is a natural scene.

Qin Yun and Tang Guiyao came here and planned to find a Cave Mansion to live in temporarily. However, Qin Yun never expected that he would actually see a village in this deep mountain.

Mortal village.

A long-lost feeling came to my mind.

Although he was a mortal in this life, most of the people around him were monks, and there were cultivating families everywhere. Pure mortal villages like this were rare.

The small village has scattered entrances, and a trail runs through the whole village. Most of them are mud-tile houses, which can be said to have beautiful scenery.

Although this mortal village was very simple, it gave Qin Yun a sense of tranquility that he had not seen for a long time.

In practice, there are intrigues and deceptions. In order to survive, the nerves are always tense, and it is difficult to have a moment of peace of mind.

It was noon, green smoke was curling up in the village, and the smell of rice was fragrant, giving people a sense of fireworks.

The two were walking in the village, and many villagers looked at them curiously. Children were running in the woods. On the trail, old farmers were holding oxen. The folk customs were simple and beautiful.

"How can there be a village here?"

Tang Guiyao was a little stunned.

I don’t understand why there is a village of mortals here, with mountains hundreds of thousands of miles away, and endless ferocious beasts. With Mount Tai as its back, it is a restricted area for life, and even monks dare not step into it.

But there is a village of mortals, without any cultivation, who can survive here, which is really rare.

"Life is self-improvement..." Qin Yun sighed without beginning or end, with a hint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.

Of course Tang Guiyao couldn't understand it, because she was a monk and was born powerful.

Qin Yun, on the other hand, has been a mortal in two lives, and has experienced the kind of ordinary, small people, even ants in the eyes of big people, but they will continue to strive for self-improvement, work hard, and tenaciously try to survive.

In the village, the population is no more than a hundred. The men make a living by hunting and the women make a living by weaving. Although the conditions are difficult, they have survived for generations in this 100,000-strong mountain.

"How about we recuperate here."

Tang Guiyao seemed to like this place very much, so she spoke like this.

Qin Yun nodded lightly and did not answer, but his eyes were complicated. Everything around him seemed to remind him of those days.

.......

Qin Yun and Tang Guiyao settled in this village temporarily and built a thatched house.

The purity of the mortal world and the simple folk customs made Tang Guiyao gradually adapt to and like it. Being away from the hustle and bustle of spiritual practice was a kind of tranquility in the soul.

In order not to attract attention, the two of them simply changed their clothes and completely blended in with the village.

Qin Yun faded away the chaotic mist covering his whole body and turned into a mortal, but his original appearance was not revealed. Using the Heavenly Emperor Taoist Sutra, he transformed into a brand new face. It was a face that Qin Yun was extremely familiar with. He had once I have had that face for more than twenty years.

"Rarely handsome in the world."

Tang Guiyao said this when she saw him for the first time.

Don't know why.

Obviously that face was so unfamiliar. It was the first time I saw Tang Guiyao, but she felt familiar.

It was as if she had seen this person before.

However, she couldn't figure out where this sense of familiarity came from.

"Just calm down and recuperate."

.........

Time flies, and nearly half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The liquid in the divine pool was indeed extraordinary. Tang Guiyao took it every day and almost all her injuries were healed.

During this half-month period, although Qin Yun became a mortal, he would naturally still receive rewards every day and continue to absorb them.

In the past half month, he has received a huge amount of rewards, and the years of hard training have accumulated for nearly two thousand years!

Two thousand years, what a terrifying number?

Maybe it doesn't sound like much, but if you put it in the previous life, two thousand years ago, it can be traced back to the Qin Dynasty.

Two thousand years of hard work, the accumulation of sleepless hard work, how vast is it?

What is regrettable is that the realm of great power is too difficult after all. Each level is a First Layer heaven. It depends entirely on hard work, but it is still too clumsy after all.

Two thousand years of hard training finally brought his realm from the sixth level of almighty power to the peak of almighty realm.

Infinitely approaching the saint.

It can also be called a semi-saint, but unfortunately, he failed to take that step after all.

In terms of realm alone, there is no longer any gap between Qin Yun and Tang Guiyao.

Tang Guiyao had practiced for hundreds of years before reaching this point.

As for him, in the past two months, everything from a mortal to a semi-saint made Qin Yun feel a little unreal.

"What if Tang Guiyao, a very proud woman, knew that I had achieved her current achievements in just two months?"

Qin Yun had a bad idea.

Of course, it was just a thought, and it was naturally impossible for him to say it just to attack Tang Guiyao.

...

"Uncle Feng, my mother cooked the meat porridge and asked me to bring you some."

In the simple and clean courtyard, a little girl with pigtails running up to the sky ran over, carrying a large bowl of hot meat porridge, and placed it in front of Qin Yun.

Uncle Feng, this is Qin Yun's current name. I just thought of it and took it from Fengyunjihui.

Inside the house, a woman dressed simply but with a flawless face slowly walked out.

He pinched the girl's plump little face with a smile.

"Go and take these venison and cloths back to your mother."

"Okay aunt."

In the mountains and countryside, the so-called worldliness is nothing more than a bowl of porridge and a piece of meat.

Although it is simple, it is honest and mixed with friendship.

The girl smiled sweetly and ran away carrying the venison and cloth.

The woman who walked out of the house was none other than Tang Guiyao.

An aunt.

Her face showed some unnaturalness. This child obviously regarded the two of them as a couple.

Tang Guiyao didn't explain anything, there was a faint smile on her face, and her unnaturalness dissipated in an instant, as if she was used to it.

On the side, Qin Yun looked at this scene and smiled slightly.

To be honest, he really didn't recognize Tang Guiyao. Is this really the same arrogant and extremely proud woman?

It has to be said that Tang Guiyao has changed a lot. Since she came to this mortal village, she really seems to have become a different person.

Come half a month.

Apart from practicing, Qin Yun never used magic power again, completely integrating himself with this mountain village to experience the peace of mind.

And the same is true for Tang Guiyao.

Every day, except for practicing, the two of them are no different from ordinary people in this world.

Qin Yun would carry a hunting bow and go hunting every day, and the venison was his masterpiece.

Tang Guiyao would also weave cloth while recuperating. At first, she would always break the cloth, but now, practice makes perfect.

For half a month, the two of them didn't talk much, and no bloody love story happened.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are completely a young couple.

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