The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

The morning light slowly opened, but it started to rain lightly in the sky.

The drizzle washes away the dust, the grass is lush green, and the peach blossoms are as beautiful as fire.

Li Chuyi was wearing a cloud-white Taoist robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and stood in the peach forest, watching quietly.

He didn't need an umbrella, but when he was leaving the city, he happened to meet an old umbrella seller. He was hunched over at the city gate, looking eagerly at the passers-by.

Li Chuyi couldn't help but think of a sentence: Seeing the panic of the world, it was only a few taels of silver.

So he bought a handful, paid for the big golden beans, picked them up and used them here.

"Hey!" Li Chuyi sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He looked at the smoke curling up from the village in front of him, and at those strange and familiar figures, and was a little stunned for a moment.

How could a person who had no father or mother since he was a child and had no worries about food and clothing spend fifteen years here not be grateful!

He walked over slowly.

There was a young man at the entrance of the village, about twenty years old, wearing a raincoat, carrying a wooden bucket, and feeding some livestock.

He raised his head and found a young man in an unblemished white robe walking towards him, and he suddenly felt a little cautious.

"This... this young master! What's the matter with you coming to our village?"

For a moment, Li Chuyi was choked.

Suddenly, the door of a house near the end of the village was violently kicked open from the inside out, and a woman walked out holding a two-year-old child.

"Master, do you want to chop some fodder for the animals and have a hard time?"

When the young man saw the woman getting angry, he dropped his work and went to meet her. He just smiled and let the woman scold her.

At this time, the woman also noticed the person under the umbrella at the entrance of the village.

After looking at it several times, he seemed sluggish.

"Brother Chu...Chu Yi?"

……

The rain has been falling all day, but it is a joyful rain.

In a newly built lobby in the village, the lights are slightly dim.

A group of elders and aunties were surrounding Li Chuyi, and there were some young men and women in the outer circle, holding young children in their arms, with smiles on their faces.

"You're in the first year of junior high school. Auntie still can't believe it. You still look like seventeen or eighteen years old. How do you take care of yourself?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? In the first year of junior high school, he said that he recognized a godfather who was a high official. Now it seems that his godfather should be the City God, and the first year of junior high school is the Little Town God."

The uncle immediately retorted and said confidently: "In the first year of junior high school, I guessed it right?"

"Uncle, you guessed wrong." Li Chuyi chuckled and shook his head, not intending to hide it.

"I am now an immortal cultivator and have some abilities, so my appearance has not changed yet."

"Hiss." The whole place was full of gasps.

"On the first day of the new year, can immortal cultivators get a wife?"

"What are you talking about! I married a fairy."

"You are not a fairy. Brother Chuyi, you should marry more female Bodhisattvas. I will go to the temple to burn incense. The golden bodies of Bodhisattvas are so beautiful!"

Seeing everyone's high interest, Li Chuyi did not interrupt.

After a while, he said softly: "Uncles and aunts, didn't I leave behind many martial arts secrets and things to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body? Why now..."

He was a little puzzled. According to his opinion, those little brats back then should now be practicing the martial arts he had renamed, and riding around in the world.

"Brother Chuyi, let me explain it to you." Huniu handed the baby to the young man behind her. She was the first to recognize Li Chuyi in the morning.

"Back then, the village chief grandpa came to us and said that if we practice this martial arts, we will inevitably feel arrogant and may cause trouble for ourselves or the village."

"But he still let us make our own choices, and in the end we just practiced some boxing and kicking and put away the secret books."

"But with this little effort, we can handle it ourselves if we encounter the kind of horse bandits that massacred villages."

"And brother Chu Yi, this is my husband-in-law. I robbed and married him from another village, hehe." Huniu pushed the young man in the morning raincoat out.

Li Chu nodded, agreeing with this statement. But I couldn't help but shrug, this girl was still as cool as she was when she was a child.

He turned and looked at the innermost part of the hall, where there was a statue of the old village chief.

What followed was endless laughter and excitement.

……

late at night.

Li Chuyi was lying on his small bed. After all these years, the furnishings in the room had not changed much.

He stood up and said, "If you don't feel sleepy, let's start making elixirs."

He took out the fireworks stove and laid out the elixirs one by one.

He was going to make a pill that would increase his longevity. He finally found this pill after he opened countless tombs of his seniors.

His eyes were sharp and his aura was overwhelming, "I, Li Chuyi, will start refining elixirs today. So-and-so is my father. You guys can do whatever you want."

"What I am refining today is the Longevity Pill. I hope it can extend my life for a hundred years. Do you understand?"

After a moment, he sighed quietly and said: "This is a bit harsh, I just hope that the elixir will be as perfect as possible!"

After all, elixirs such as longevity are extremely rare, and the elixir in his hand can only extend life by three years.

A ball of inner fire was submerged into the furnace, and various elixirs fell in order and were refined and fused.

The rural mountain villages are extremely quiet at night, and the air is filled with the sweetness of the earth after the rain, and the fragrance of red ginseng.

Li Chuyi put away the furnace, looked at the round and plump pills in his hands, and said proudly: "Everyone, this time, the road is much wider."

Suddenly, he frowned, broke open the door and rushed out.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He just noticed a dark shadow, but it disappeared after going out.

I followed the remaining aura to a peach forest, but still found nothing, only some graves around.

During the day, he came here to pay his respects. The old village chief, the ugly donkey, etc. were all buried here.

He closed his eyes lightly and felt the residual aura, "It doesn't look like a ghost, but there is a faint power of thunder, so it's not a ghost!"

"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost, don't let me catch you!" He returned the same way with a dark face.

The next day, he gave the pill to the villagers and asked them if they had seen a dark shadow at night.

As a result, everyone shook their heads.

At night, he did not return to his house, but stayed at the entrance of the village. Unfortunately, the black shadow did not appear.

The same thing happened in the next few days, and even Li Chuyi couldn't help but suspect that maybe it wasn't some monster causing trouble, but some strange phenomena that occasionally occurred between heaven and earth.

Another night, Li Chuyi was meditating on the "Soul-Calming Picture Forbidden".

The main reason is that this magic weapon looks really handsome. It looks like a sword without a handle or a cone without edges. Instead, it looks like a slender metal bar, but it is extremely sharp and gorgeous.

He decided that he would refine this magic weapon, and there was no rule that he could only refine one. What was wrong with him refining a few more and using them as flying swords? Was there a problem?

He had even chosen a name in advance and called it 'Soul-Suppressing Thorn'.

In addition, hidden gold can be hidden in spiritual consciousness, and this magic weapon has the function of calming souls. Tsk tsk, it is a perfect Laoliu artifact.

"Hiss, it's simply terrifying." He couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, another black shadow flashed outside the window.

"Looking for death, there is indeed something evil at work!"

As the fire light surged, Li Chuyi arrived in the peach blossom cemetery again.

"Gone again?"