Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian's cultivation base is indeed exhausted, but the spirit power is still there. It is still very easy to hunt down the beasts in the back mountain. Pinshu website www.vodtw.com￠￡,

However, walking into the back mountain, the memory that exists in the depths of the soul, like a tide, pays my mind!

He remembered that this was a hunting spot for villagers.

He still remembers that when he was young, he often came here to play secretly with Longhu.

Of course, at that time they only dared to stay at the foot of the mountain and rarely went up the mountain.

At that time, both he and Longhu were still innocent children, and they didn't start the path of cultivation, but that time was really happy.

It's a pity that he will never be able to return to the past, even if he is also an ordinary person now, and stepping here again, he will not feel the same as before.

Some things can be kept, but some things are gone if they are gone. No matter how you try to keep them, you will not stop.

Gradually, he reached the top of the mountain.

This is the place where he and the little guy met, and it is also here. He accidentally picked up the Order of Absolute Darkness, and was cast off the cliff by Longhe. It can be said that this place was the turning point in his life.

He is back now, standing here again, also without cultivation, but looking at the surrounding scenery and breathing the air here, he feels so strange.

"The vicissitudes of life, things are wrong, and they can't go back, they can't go back completely."

He sighed deeply, turned and walked down the mountain.

His speed is not fast, but he is very steady, one step at a time, although he can't find the previous feeling, but he has never felt at ease in his heart.

Before the sky was completely dark, he dragged a wild boar and a bundle of firewood back to the wooden building.

At this time, autumn and winter are turning, and the night is a little cool.

In front of the wooden building, Wutian took out two daggers, and when they collided with a slight force, sparks were spattered, which quickly ignited the wood, and a bonfire started.

Then, he took off a thigh of the wild boar, stripped off the fur, and slowly roasted it on the campfire.

Originally, he wanted to wash and bake, but now it is getting late, and in a short period of time, he will definitely not find a source of water, so he will live for a while and talk about it tomorrow.

As for the seasoning for roasted pork thighs, it is easier for him. After all, people who grew up in a small village like him know more than people who grow up with a golden key.

After looking around the fire for a while, he found a few weeds, which were used for seasoning.

He cut a few weeds with a kitchen knife on the spot, and when the pig's thighs were half-ripe, he sprinkled the weeds on it, and after a while, the smell of meat spread out.

When Wutian smelled the scent, her mouth and tongue became fluid, and the hunger in her abdomen became extremely intense.

He cut off a piece of meat, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. The appetite was shocked, and he put it in his mouth and chewed it with relish.

"It would be better if there was wine at this time."

Wutian licked his mouth and sat alone by the fire camp, enjoying his first dinner here, looking a little lonely.

As for wine, there must be no way to find it now.

It's so pitiful that those two daggers were originally magic weapons, but at the moment they were used to cut vegetables and meat, making them greasy and dirty. If this matter spreads out, it will be 100% on the five continents and cause a shock. Big storm.

The bright bonfire and the attractive fragrance add a lot of life to this place.

In the early morning of the next day, when it was dark and no day, I got up to wash, and then went to the second floor terrace, took out the Xuantian ice coffin, accompanied my lover, and waited for the sunrise to rise.

The sunset is beautiful and the morning sun is more charming.

As the sun shines across the mountains and the earth, watching the sun rise little by little, Wutian's irritability and sadness disappear little by little.

The moment the morning sun rises, everything in the world wakes up and starts a new day of life.

After Wu Tian sent the Xuantian Ice Coffin to the Battle Soul Ring, he also started to get busy.

On the first day, he eradicated all the weeds and shrubs around the wooden building until the sun set, and there was no more weed in the surrounding area, but the work of this day really exhausted him. The body and mind are extremely tired.

But he did not break his promise. After watching the sunset with his lover, he only had dinner and then went into the house to rest.

The next day, he still got up early in the morning, and after watching the sunrise, he started digging a well. Ordinary people couldn't do without water.

He chose the location of the well behind the wooden building. He planned to build a backyard in this place. It is more convenient to put the well here.

He could dig a well with divine power, but he didn’t. He held a dagger in his hand and dig a little bit. When tired, he rested, and he digs again after rest. It took a full nine days before he dug a well that was ten meters deep. The groundwater is overflowing, with a sweet taste in the coolness.

In fact, it is not water sweet, but his sweet heart.

After all, this is the result of his own hard work.

It is true that a drop of sweat is the fruit of your own labor, can it not be sweet?

Similarly, even though he was tired these days, his heart became calmer day by day, and his past grievances and grievances were gradually put down by him.

On the eleventh day, he entered the back mountain, felled wood, and built a fence.

Isn’t it easy to lumber by magic soldiers? One morning, in front of his attic, fifty logs were piled up. Logging is indeed simple, but it is not easy to carry it back from the back mountain.

When carrying the last log and returning to the wooden building, he was directly weak, lying on the ground on his back, and after half an hour, he was relieved.

Very tired, very bitter, but he doesn't care anymore, or that he is used to this kind of life.

In the afternoon, he chose to rest, anyway, he will live here in the future, and he is not in a hurry at this time.

On the twelfth day, he broke the log open and chopped it into pieces of wood of varying widths.

On the thirteenth day, he began to build a fence. For him now, this is also a difficult project, because every piece of wood has to be inserted deep into the ground, so that it can be firm and withstand the wind. Blowing rain.

And his current strength is not as good as that of a secular hunter, and he is just like an ordinary person. It is conceivable how difficult it is.

It took two days to finally complete.

The fence can be up to one meter high, and one piece of wood is connected to each other to form a small yard about one hundred meters tall.

Walking into the fence and looking at this yard built by himself, Wutian felt more fulfilled than ever, and his heart became calmer and calmer, as if he had integrated into the life of a mortal.

After building the fence, I took a rest for half a month without a day, because I was too tired, not only mentally exhausted, but also physically aching.

But in the past half month, he didn't really idle, he found some easy tasks, such as going to the back mountain to find out if there are any more pleasing wild flowers and small trees, he will dig out the ones that are more satisfactory. Planted in a small yard.

Moreover, he also specially cultivated a piece of land in the yard to grow some edible wild vegetables and seasoned weeds. After all, he doesn't have to eat meat every day!

Unconsciously, he has lived here for a month.

He has completely integrated into the environment and life here.

His heart also really settled down.

He doesn't think about anything now, and lives every day plainly.

Sooner or later, he accompanied his lover to watch the sunrise and sunset.

During the day, he was busy taking care of the yard.

At night, when there is the moon, he will accompany his lover to watch the moon and chat with his lover. Although she can't hear him, the smile on his face is very bright and he is very happy.

He would also take out the Luoshen Qin and try to play a piece. Over time, his technique became more and more proficient. Although the music he played was not the sound of nature, it was not as unbearable as before.

When there was no moon, he sat alone on the terrace, gazing at the endless night sky, and went into the house to rest when he was tired. He was flat, but his heart was very stable.

The body recovered almost, Wu Tian started to get busy again.

The yard can't always be muddy, because once it rains, if you come back from the outside, it will carry mud all over the house.

Therefore, he is going to the back mountain to mine stone.

Like logging, with the help of magical soldiers, mining is very simple, but carrying the stone back almost killed him, all day long, he never sweated.

It took two months to completely tidy the yard.

On the ground of the yard, neatly inlaid with smooth stone slabs.

Around the edge, planted with small evergreen trees, only half a person tall, swaying in the wind, full of vitality.

On the left and right sides of the wooden building, there are vegetable gardens, where all the vegetables are grown, and now they are basically the staple food of three meals a day.

Behind the wooden building, there is also a vegetable garden, but the plants grown are all seasoned wild vegetables, and the well is in the middle of the vegetable garden.

As for the front of the wooden building, there is a flowerbed with all kinds of wild flowers. Some are in buds, some are blooming, and some are fading and fragrant, which adds a lot to this small courtyard.

And between the flower gardens and the vegetable gardens, there are two small paths.

At the moment of Wutian, the wooden gate of the fence is being built, and it is nearing completion.

Although he is the only one living here and there are no villages nearby, the wooden gate of the fence still needs to be present, otherwise it looks a little awkward.

After half an hour, the wooden door was finally completed. Wutian tried to open and close it a few times, and it felt good, so he closed the wooden door, picked up the dagger on the ground, turned to look at the flower garden in front of him, looked at the vegetable garden on the left and right, his face climbed up. From the most simple smile.

Regardless of the mud ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the sweat, he walked around the yard, and finally stood on the long path between the flower beds, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

In the past, he could create a splendid palace as long as he waved his hand, but he had never felt that way before.

This is the difference between ordinary people and practitioners.

Ordinary people are easy to be content, as long as they have a home, life is worry-free.

But the cultivators must compete for fame and fortune, grab resources, and in their hearts, as their strength increases, they will become more and more out of control and will never be satisfied.

After two months of precipitation, Wutian is now a true ordinary person.

He has forgotten his troubles, hatred, fame and fortune, and all the past. He has completely integrated into the life here, returning to his body and mind, with unprecedented peace.

He took out the Xuantian ice coffin, looked at the jade man in the coffin tenderly, and smiled: "I always wanted to have a home, a simple, happy home, and now I finally have it. From now on, here is Our common home, let me accompany you, happy and carefree life."