Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

after March.

Wisps of cooking smoke rose from the small village in the twilight, and a layer of white fog shrouded it.

The village is surrounded by green hills and clear water.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu walked on the road, along the path in the field, and climbed up the mountain amidst the smell of grass, trees and soil.

A square inch of clean land, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is bright in all seasons.

Steal half a day of leisure in the floating life, and curl up in a corner freely.

........

After cutting the firewood, I caught a rabbit along the way and picked some sweet and sour fruits.

Li Pingan greeted a few villagers who got up early, and went home slowly.

Breakfast is a pot of Houtou, which is actually noodle soup.

There is a proverb called "a clever man can't make a faceless Houtou"

It means that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

After eating a pot of noodle soup, Lao Niu began to wash the dishes and wash the pot.

Li Pingan sat on the kang, his consciousness sank, and he entered a state of visualization.

These days, he's been pounding mud pellets.

Occasionally chat with other people who have the Dao rune in the group to exchange ideas.

In this world, like Li Ping'an, there are people who practice the six secrets of the human body.

Not many, but not none.

Their only goal is to find the avenue rune.

Until noon.

The old cow yelled, "Moo!"

After lunch, lunch is the rabbit caught during the day.

The family's rations are running out, and the house will not be able to live in a few days.

The previous owner of the house has gone elsewhere to make a living.

Just thinking that someone lives here and can add some popularity to the house.

It will not be defeated.

As the saying goes, "people need food, houses need people"

If no one lives in the house and no one manages it all year round, it will deteriorate quickly.

The owner of this house has been away for more than two years, who knows recently got the news.

I didn't do well outside, and I'm going back to the village again.

When they came back, Li Pingan naturally wanted to make room for the master.

It's just that the place where I live has not been settled yet.

Li Pingan drank a few mouthfuls of cold water before walking out.

Morning and evening are the time for practicing, and in the afternoon Li Pingan will walk around the village with the erhu on his back.

Small mountain villages are no better than big cities, and entertainment life is scarce.

Naturally, no one would reward Li Pingan with a few dollars just because he played the erhu well.

It's just that small mountain villages are better than small mountain villages, and he still quite likes this kind of quiet place.

It feels like the days go by and everything slows down.

Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry.

Everything slows down, which is fine.

Li Pingan is sitting under a willow tree in the center of the village.

The old cow yawned and lay quietly aside, ready to take a nap.

Li Pingan leaned against the big tree and pulled up the erhu.

A relaxed look.

After a while, a man came

It seems that he just came back from the ground, and sat down on the root of the willow tree.

He took off the straw hat on his head and fanned the wind.

He took out a sweat towel from his waist and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The man's name is Liu Dashuan, and he is the only one in the village who is willing to listen to Li Pingan's ditties.

After listening, he took out a penny from his pocket and was about to give it to Li Pingan.

Then I saw my daughter-in-law coming from not far away.

Liu Dashuan quickly put away the money, like a mouse seeing a cat.

The woman put her hips on her hips and cursed: "Listen! I don't know how to go home after work.

Running here to listen to a blind man's music, you might as well be blind. "

Liu Dashuan smiled naively, "Daughter-in-law, don't say that about her."

The woman glared at him, "Hurry up and go home."

After speaking, he took back a big boy in Liu Dashuan's arms.

"When did you hide the money?"

"It's left over from the last noodle sale."

"Skilled!" The woman raised her eyebrows coldly, "Say! How much more?"

"There's only one left."

Liu Dashuan always just laughed.

Afterwards, the angry woman took her ear and went home.

Before leaving, Liu Dashuan's right hand was behind his back.

Clasp the index finger and middle finger together and flick them lightly.

Li Pingan reached out and took it, it was a big one.

It turned out there were two left.

Li Pingan couldn't help smiling.

[Name: Li Ping'an, Lifespan: 260-270]

During this period of time, she has devoted herself wholeheartedly to cultivation, and Niwan can clearly feel that there is a big difference from before.

Physical fitness has also improved a lot.

It’s just that cultivation belongs to cultivation, and daily necessities are always indispensable in life.

There is not much food in the family, and there are no extra houses in the village.

Li Pingan found a place that was pleasing to the eye and built a thatched cottage.

In general, money is everywhere.

Li Pingan dug out the valuables at home and prepared to go to the black market for some money.

These things were the last time they killed the Turkic Hu Yanzhuo.

Looted from him.

A small sword box containing 12 flying swords.

Although it is not ordinary, it is like a chicken rib to Li Pingan.

It's a pity to eat tasteless and discard it.

Two bags of high-quality spirit stones, these should be reserved for cultivation.

And if this thing is sold, it is easy to cause trouble.

........

A panacea contained in a small box, like a fine red crystal.

Exudes a faint fragrance.

After these days of research, this panacea should be something like avoiding poison.

........

A golden body talisman broken into two pieces.

Li Pingan thought for a while, and put together the broken golden amulet and the small sword case.

The next day, early in the morning.

Then went to the town.

There are black markets in larger towns, nothing unusual.

Sell ​​some smuggled contraband, cultural relics and antiques, smuggled salt and so on.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu walked around the black market and found a pawnshop.

"What are you going to do, man?"

The shopkeeper of the pawn shop smiled, showing a golden tooth.

Li Pingan said: "Be a thing."

As he spoke, he took out the broken amulet.

The shopkeeper glanced at Li Ping'an's eyes, and then carefully looked at the amulet for a long time.

"Where did this... this thing come from?"

"Pick it up."

"Pick it up?"

"En." Li Pingan nodded.

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, flashed a flash of greed, and called Li Pingan to come in.

Li Pingan revealed an imperceptible smile.

hooked~