At dusk, there was a thin and cool autumn rain in the sky, and the autumn wind blew, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of Wuzhuang Guanqing made a crisp and pleasant sound, which seemed empty and lonely.

In the main hall of Wuzhuang Guan, the Zhenyuan Daxian wearing a yellow robe and holding a dust whisk sat in the first place, and the clear moon was a person holding a plate covered with a red cloth to give ginseng fruits to more than a dozen people with Hui Root Scattered Immortals in turn.

After the clear moon finished sending the ginseng fruit, Zhenyuan Daxian looked like he said to the group in the main hall: "At this time, it is late, you can go to the Taoist meditation room to rest under the arrangement of Qingfeng Mingyue, and when the morning bell rings tomorrow, come to the main hall on time to listen to the sermon, and you can retreat!"

At this time, the clever Qingfeng spoke: "Let's go, I'll take you to the meditation room, don't disturb the master's rest here!"

Hearing Qingfeng's words, the scattered immortals with ginseng fruits in their hands all retreated from the main hall one after another, but Yang Huaiping stood still, as if waiting for something.

Mingyue, who was dressed in red and looked a little cute, walked up to Yang Huaiping and said, "Why don't you leave, you have to find the master for something!"

At this time, Zhenyuan Daxian waved his robe and said, "Mingyue, you stand down, my apprentice seems to have something to say!"

"No!"

Mingyue answered, then bowed down and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Yang Huaiping and said without anger: "What are you looking for me!"

Yang Huaiping held the life fruit that looked like a baby in his hand and said, "Master Qiyu, I want to go home to see my wife and daughter, otherwise I may not be able to meditate on the Tao!"

Zhenyuan Daxian lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, and then he spoke: "Then you should go back, you must know that if you continue to interrupt, you will suffer from it!"

"Disciple remember!"

Yang Huaiping responded, and then slowly walked out of Wuzhuang Temple and walked into the bleak autumn rain.

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At this time, in the Changchun Street shrouded in the deep twilight, due to the sparse rain, in addition to the umbrella to buy some steamed buns and cakes on the street, the figure of the person gradually disappeared, and it was no longer lively and prosperous in the past, and it seemed a little depressed and cold.

In the pharmacy opened by Yang Huaiping, the dim candlelight was flickering, and Ping'er looked at Jiang Ruoke, who was frowning slightly, and looked preoccupied: "Mother, why don't you eat yet, you see that this meal is almost cold!"

"Ping'er, you don't have to worry about your mother, you just eat yours, and your mother will eat when your father comes back!"

Jiang Ruoke dragged his chin with one hand and looked at the door of the pharmacy in a daze, his eyes full of expectation.

At this time, Yang Huaiping was holding the ginseng fruit in his hand, and he walked slowly on the road of Changchun Street, stepping on the deep and shallow water, and his steps seemed heavy and depressed.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Huaiping walked to the door of the familiar pharmacy, looking at all the familiar scenes in the pharmacy, he suddenly had a feeling of loss in his heart.

After Jiang Ruoke in the house saw Yang Huaiping, she had a bright smile on her face, and then quickly rushed out of the door of the pharmacy and hugged Yang Huaiping tightly, she patted Yang Huaiping's shoulder with her hand, and said with a crying voice: "Daowen, you are finally back, I knew you would come back!"

Faced with this situation, Yang Huaiping choked up for a while, not knowing what to say, he touched Jiang Ruoke's face gently, and then stared at the usual four dishes and one soup on the table

After a long while, Jiang Ruoke took Yang Huaiping's hand and walked into the house, she said in a calm tone: "Hungry, come into the house to eat, if you feel that the food is a little cold, I will give you another heat!"

Yang Huaiping hugged Jiang Ruoke tightly with his backhand, he quietly hugged Jiang Ruoke for a while, and then hugged his daughter at the table in his arms.

Jiang Ruoke opened the pot and tasted the porridge, she said to Yang Huaiping: "The rice is cold, or I'll go ......."

Before Jiang Ruoke finished speaking, Yang Huaiping said directly: "Ruoke, no need, I like to drink cold!"

Jiang Ruoke didn't speak, and she didn't ask Yang Huaiping where he followed the woman in the green dress and what he did, just sat quietly at the table and kept serving him food.

The autumn rain outside the window kept falling, and the family in the house quickly finished eating, Yang Huaiping looked at Jiang Ruoke and said calmly: "Ruoke, to tell you the truth, I am already dead, and it is my Yuan Shen who came back this time, I just went home to see you and my daughter, and I still have to leave, but I will leave a Yuan Shen to accompany you after I leave!"

Jiang Ruoke pulled his hair, looked at Yang Huaiping with an expression of disbelief, and said, "Dao Wen, what you just said was lying to me, right?"

Yang Huaiping didn't say anything, he stopped running his true qi, his body became illusory and transparent, and he said in a low voice: "Ruoke, you should believe what I said this time!"

Jiang Ruoke frowned slightly, she slowly reached out and touched Yang Huaiping's body, but for a while, she couldn't touch anything.

In an instant, Jiang Ruoke's tears flowed silently, and she choked in her throat: "How can this be, why did you die after a trip, God shouldn't treat you like this, Dao Wen You have always been gentle and kind to others!"

Yang Huaiping walked to Jiang Ruoke's side, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Ruoke, you shouldn't cry for me, I'm going to cultivate immortals, when I cultivate to become immortals, I will be able to soar through the clouds and mist, and live forever, you should be happy for me!"

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Ruoke snorted and said with a bitter face: "But...... Dao Wen, do you think becoming an immortal is more important than a family reunion and a happy life!"

Yang Huaiping gently kissed Jiang Ruoke's forehead, and he said with a melancholy expression: "Maybe everyone has everyone's fate, and it is my fate to become an immortal!"

Jiang Ruoke snuggled in Yang Huaiping's arms, she stared at Yang Huaiping with a reluctant look and said, "Since this is the case, then Dao Wen, you can accompany me for another night, and you will leave when it is dawn!"

"Good"

Yang Huaiping spit out such a word in a light tone, and then lay on the bed with his daughter and daughter-in-law in his arms, listening to the sound of the rain that was dripping and lingering......

After a long time, Yang Huaiping handed the ginseng fruit to Jiang Ruoke and said: "You and your daughter can live for 47,000 years if you eat this ginseng fruit, and anyone in this world who has nine tricks can practice to become immortals, if there is a fate, you and I will meet!"

Jiang Ruoke, who was curled up in Yang Huaiping's arms, took the ginseng fruit, she looked at Yang Huaiping with a firm face and said: "Dao Wen, I will definitely become an immortal to find you, by the way, you said that when you leave, you will leave a Yuan Shen to accompany me, is that Yuan Shen still the original you?"

Yang Huaiping rubbed Jiang Ruoke's head and said, "It's me or not, it's not really important, the important thing is that I always keep you in my heart!"

Jiang Ruoke didn't speak again, just hugged Yang Huaiping tightly, she hoped that time would always freeze at this moment, how good it would be, and there would never be dawn again!