In the dim night, the two walked out of the mountains.
Du Pingsheng restrained his aura as a Taoist and turned into an ordinary secular old man.
Su Mo borrowed Yu Gu's jade pendant to hide his aura as Su Mo, but only showed Su Mo's face.
It's just the elegant Confucian clothes and the head of white hair that attract people's imagination. However, there were too many people in the world, and he was not worried about being found by the Yun Sect people.
In this way, the old man and the young man walked for several months like ordinary people, and they didn't know how far they had traveled.
It seemed that time suddenly slowed down, and the aura on Su Mo's body became more and more bland. Along the way, he was just walking in a boat like a mortal.
Finally, the two of them came to an extremely remote human town. The town was sparsely populated. Occasionally, smoke rose from cooking stoves and was blown away by the wind.
Outside the town, beside a bamboo forest, there are extremely dilapidated ruins.
I think there was someone living here before...but it has been turned into ruins after countless years of wind and rain.
Du Pingsheng led Su Mo to the ruins. Looking at the old place that had long been reduced to ruins, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of sadness in his expression.
"Is this Mr. Du's hometown?" Su Mo turned to Du Pingsheng and asked.
Du Pingsheng nodded, looked at the ruins and sighed, "The past is like smoke..."
He didn't know how long it had been since he came back, it seemed like a long, long time.
If Su Mo hadn't needed a pure place to transform into a god, I'm afraid he would never set foot here again in this life.
Su Mo glanced at Du Pingsheng, stood up, walked to the bamboo forest behind him, cut down bamboos one by one, and began to build a living room.
Du Pingsheng looked at Su Mo's actions, smiled, and started building the bamboo house together.
The arrival of the two people attracted the attention of several people passing by, and they all wondered who these two people were.
"May I ask you two distinguished guests, what are you doing?" A middle-aged Chai Fu walked up behind the two of them and asked with confusion but very politely.
Du Pingsheng's old face turned around, looked at Chai Fu, smiled kindly and said: "Return to your hometown to retire..."
Su Mo glanced at Du Pingsheng with a complicated expression.
Chai Fu was stunned for a moment. Hearing Du Pingsheng's words, he was slightly in a trance.
"Could it be that my father-in-law's ancestral home is also here?"
Du Pingsheng smiled and nodded.
Chai Fu looked confused. He was a little confused as to why he had never seen this white-haired old man before, but he still asked out of caution: "What's your surname?"
"My surname is Du!" Du Pingsheng stroked his beard and responded slowly.
Chai Fu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became enthusiastic, "So it's my family! It's better to take care of your old age in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers like ours."
Chaifu also comes from a family with the surname Du, and there are only a few surnames in this small town.
Generations have lived in this small town, and no outsiders have come, and the surnames in the town have continued.
Hearing Du Pingsheng say that his surname was Du, Chai Fu immediately asked... A person with a simple nature does not have too many worries in his heart.
"Then let's do our own work first." Du Pingsheng smiled kindly at Chai Fu.
Chai Fu looked at the actions of Du Pingsheng and Su Mo and immediately understood that they wanted to build a new bamboo house. "It's not that fast to build a house..."
Chai Fu thought for a while and immediately rushed towards the town.
Before the two of them could react, Chai Fu immediately came behind Su and Mo with Dao Ax and several young people.
"This..." Du Pingsheng looked at a few young people running towards him, and suddenly became slightly lost in thought.
Chai Fu smiled honestly and waved his hands to Du Pingsheng and Su Mo: "We are all from our own family, we are here to help you."
"That's right, since I'm here to take care of my old age, there's no reason to let me do it myself at such an old age."
Before Su Mo and Du Pingsheng could speak, several people immediately started to help build the bamboo house.
Su Mo looked at the busy young people and felt warm in his heart.
The soil and water support the people, and these people are not like Du Pingsheng...
Just hearing that my family had returned home, I helped him in every possible way.
Su Mo, with his white hair fluttering, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh... How could I part with such a worldly thing as beautiful as a picture scroll?
Du Pingsheng turned to look at Su Mo's expression and smiled happily.
Su Mo shook his head and continued to take action without saying a word.
The sky darkened, and a simple bamboo house was quickly built in the hands of a few people.
Several young people looked at the newly built bamboo building and smiled with satisfaction.
"Thank you for your help." Su Mo thanked them sincerely.
Several people scratched their heads and didn't know how to reply for a while. They just shook their heads quickly, "No, no, no, it's all my family!"
"Let's go back first. If you need anything, just come to us!" Chaifu said to the two of them with a smile.
"I just came back today, so I won't try to stay any longer." Du Pingsheng said.
"No, no, no!" Several young people waved their hands and left as if they were not good at words.
The departure was as hasty as the arrival.
Su Mo looked at the Hsinchu House in front of him with a complicated expression. There is also a fragrance of bamboo floating in the bamboo house, which is refreshing.
Du Pingsheng patted Su Mo on the shoulder and walked into the bamboo house first.
"For a while from now on, just stay here and become a god."
Su Mo nodded and followed in...
The energy of Hsinchu rises around the beams. With an indescribable meaning, it rolled through this remote town.
...
Time seems to have become extremely peaceful and long in this small town.
The daily rush also slowed down here, with a sense of leisure washing over Su Mo's mind.
After a few days, everyone in the town also knew that Du Pingsheng and Su Mo had returned home... but no one recognized them.
Su Mo didn't know how long Du Pingsheng had been away from this place. Maybe anyone who knew Du Pingsheng had been buried deep in the dust.
The life span of a secular person is only a few dozen years, but in the eyes of a Taoist, it is just the blink of an eye.
In the past few days, Su Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry to become a god. He just sat quietly aside every day, looking up at the sky and not knowing what he was thinking.
Du Pingsheng, on the other hand, was refining elixirs every day, and Du Pingsheng brought back all the elixirs on the mountain of medicine.
It was also the first time that Su Mo realized the wealth of alchemy cultivators, countless elixirs, magical herbs, and various rare and exotic objects.
No wonder the internal affairs elder of the Yun Sect said that Yaoshan was the richest in the entire Yun Sect.
Usually you don't show off the mountains and rivers, but once you move, you will discover the treasures.
Su Mo didn't know why Du Pingsheng moved the Yunzong Medicine Mountain to nothing. He obviously didn't think about going back.
It seemed that Du Pingsheng had no intention of returning to Yun Zong, but Du Pingsheng didn't say anything, and Su Mo didn't ask any more questions.
A few days passed by in a flash, and Su Mo began to attack the gods.
That night, Su Mo sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo house, running his cultivation to attack the gods and once again failed...
The Transformation God is right in front of you, but you can't get past it. It's like there is a shackle that is difficult to overcome,
This shackles is like the sky, you can see it but you can't get through it.
Confucianism and Taoism are transformed into gods, and the burden is too heavy. It's like a person carrying a huge mountain on his back, but trying to go up against the sky.
If you don’t leave that mountain behind, you will never get over it.
Biquge
