Under the hazy night, the snowflakes fell from the sky like broken jade, and in the new house with paper-cut happy words, he couldn't sleep anymore, he stared at the bracelet with colorful bells in his hand and couldn't help but be stunned.

Shen Qinglian got into Yang Huaiping's arms, she pillowed her head on one of Yang Huaiping's arms and said, "Huaiping today is our big day, how can I see you looking preoccupied!"

Yang Huaiping grabbed Shen Qinglian's soft jade hand and said: "I have a hunch, I feel that someone has been waiting for me, and that person seems to be the closest person I used to be, somehow I suddenly feel uneasy in my heart!"

"Huaiping, if you recall the past one day, and recall the closest person in your heart, are you going to leave me!" Shen Qinglian looked at Yang Huaiping with a worried face.

Yang Huaiping touched Shen Qinglian's head and said softly: "Even if there is really such a day, I will not leave you, because you are my woman!"

After a long time, Yang Huaiping still tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he lit a cigarette and walked to the window of the hall and smoked, Yang Huaiping looked at the snowflakes outside the window and fell into a silvery white layer in the yard, the snowflakes refracted a bright light, his eyes were full of a vast silver-white, Yang Huaiping didn't know why he was so panicked in his heart on the snowy night of the wedding.

As a cigarette burned out, the snow outside the window began to fall heavier and heavier, and the cold wind blew in through the window, Yang Huaiping was afraid that Shen Qinglian would get cold, so he closed the window tightly, after Yang Huaiping threw the cigarette butt from the window into the snow, he turned his head to Shen Qinglian and said: "Qinglian I want to go out alone to relax, you just stay at home, I will come back early." ”

Shen Qinglian said quietly: "In the cabinet in the guest room, there is a burning knife bought by my father, as well as a butter umbrella on the shelf, you can take it with you then, I will wait for you in the house!"

After Yang Huaiping showed a bitter smile to Shen Qinglian, he took out a burning knife from the cabinet in the guest room, clamped it under his armpit, picked up a butter umbrella resting on the top of the cabinet, stepped out of the threshold of the hall, and turned around and walked into the wind and snow.

Looking at the vast white snow outside the house, Yang Huaiping felt very confused, he didn't know where he wanted to go, he just walked aimlessly.

Dongyao Village under the cover of night is extraordinarily quiet, the villagers are early to lie down in the bed to rest, at this time except for the occasional barking of dogs in the village, the world is silent, Yang Huaiping walked very slowly in the snow, and the top of his head gradually fell full of snowflakes and turned white.

Walking farther and farther away, Yang Huaiping stepped on a layer of silver-white falling snow outside, and unconsciously he came to the small river with many big banyan trees, and suddenly a figure with a yellow hat came into Yang Huaiping's eyes, and the man with a yellow hat was holding a bamboo pole fishing by the river.

But in an instant, the man with the yellow hat disappeared, and after seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Huaiping couldn't help but rub his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that I'm dazzled, this shouldn't be!"

Yang Huaiping felt that his lips were very bitter, he licked his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then propped up the butter umbrella he was holding above his head, and walked silently to a trestle bridge by the river.

Looking down at the bracelet with many colorful bells, Yang Huaiping suddenly felt at a loss, he wanted to recall something, but his head was buzzing and he couldn't remember anything.

Just as Yang Huaiping's face showed a look of extreme pain and kept hammering his head with his hand, at this time, the figure with a yellow hat suddenly appeared beside him, and a yellow halo emanated from the hand of the person with a yellow hat and gently pressed on Yang Huaiping's head, Yang Huaiping suddenly felt that his head was not so painful, and he subconsciously turned his head to see a man with a yellow hat.

The man with the yellow hat looked at Yang Huaiping and muttered: "The strength in the body is too messy, and there is a golden mask on his face, he was able to survive with a fatal wound to the head, but he lost his memory, it's really interesting!"

Yang Huaiping pointed to the man with the yellow hat and said, "Can you tell me how I lost my memory?"

The man with the yellow hat looked at Yang Huaiping and said, "I don't know who hurt you, so much so that I can feel that power coming from the underworld!"

Yang Huaiping looked at the man in front of him with deep sunken eyes, small eyes and pointed nose, his lips trembled a little and said, "Are you a human or a ghost!"

The man in the yellow hat stood with his hands in his hands and said: "Since you can meet me, it means that you are destined for me, I am not a human or a ghost, I am an earth immortal who travels through the red dust!"

Yang Huaiping showed an unbelievable expression on his face and said, "I heard it right, there are really immortals in this world!"

The yellow-hat man dragged the bottle of burning knife held under Yang Huaiping's arm into his arms, he unscrewed the lid and smacked it and said: "There must be immortals in this world, but they have long been beyond the red dust and ignore the world." ”

Yang Huaiping looked at the yellow-hatted man in front of him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Then can you earth immortals live forever?"

"The earth immortals, half of the heaven and the earth, the talents of the gods. If you don't understand the avenue, you will stop at the law of small success. There is no visible work, only those who live in the world with eternal life, and do not die in the world. The man in the yellow hat said something unfathomable.

After Yang Huaiping heard that he would not die in the world, he said with a wit: "Then the old immortal, see if I can also become an earth immortal!"

The yellow hat looked Yang Huaiping up and down and said: "Barely have a little hope, but it's not easy to become an earth immortal, I think when the aura was abundant, it took me more than five hundred years to cultivate the earth immortal, just like the thin aura under today, if you want to cultivate the earth immortal, the possibility is very small." ”

"That old immortal, you see that you have also drunk my wine, you can think of a way for me to cultivate and succeed, I don't ask to become an immortal to live for a few more years!"

The yellow hat took another sip of the burning knife and said, "If you want to become an earth immortal as quickly as possible, the only way is incense and faith." ”

As he spoke, the yellow hat directly stuffed the remaining half bottle of wine into Yang Huaiping's arms, and he instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared directly into Yang Huaiping's field of vision.

Yang Huaiping unscrewed the cap of the bottle that burned the knife, he raised his head and took a sip and muttered to himself: "Incense and faith!"

Under the cold night, snow fell from the sky, Yang Huaiping drank the cup while he lowered his head and pondered what the yellow hat said.