"I can't see through it. ”

The young man in white pondered for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "Who is this kid?"

The old beggar shrugged helplessly, and even said a little teasingly: "In these nine heavens and ten earths, even you can't see through the legends, how can I know?"

The young man in white looked at the old beggar with a speechless face, this old guy still likes to joke so much.

"You're a specialist, how could you not know? Besides, I'm not one of those legends, which sounds weird and unlucky. ”

The young man in white quickly dispersed the loneliness of his body, and the whole person seemed to come to life again, fighting with the old beggar haha.

The two obviously knew each other for a long time, and the old beggar didn't pay attention to the bad words of the young man in white at all, and "cut" with disdain.

"Don't say that I am so great, I am not among the five elements, I am out of the Three Realms, I am free from the fate of the six realms, and I am free from the suffering of reincarnation, as long as any of these conditions are met, even if I pay the price of a hundred years of life, it is impossible to calculate anything. ”

"But what I want to tell you is that the development of things is such a bad father! I have spent a hundred years of life in vain, except for his name, the rest only means that it has to do with you! Honestly, is this little kid your bastard born out of exile?"

The grief on the old beggar's face, beating his chest and sighing, his good life seemed to have been completely tragicized by him, especially the tone of his last sentence, which was cheap and inflated.

"Calm down, you have to be calm!"

The young man in white looked very open, as if he was not affected by the word "illegitimate child", "This is a man, it is inevitable that there will be a cup, as long as we face it calmly, everything is a floating cloud, don't panic, it's not a big problem!"

"I think you're a floating cloud!" The old beggar widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "I have known you for so many years, except for floating around in the sky, you are putting on such a posture of being a master who is indisputable with the world. And always say something big that can make you get tangled and die, I seriously suspect that you have masochistic tendencies. To be honest, I often feel the urge to turn you into a shooting star. ”

The young man in white smiled slightly, as if he had long been accustomed to the old beggar's complaints, and said: "Allah Allah, this child is about to wake up, you should pay attention to your image as an elder, by the way, what is this child's name?"

"Damn, what is called the image of the elders, isn't this little fart child your illegitimate child?" The expression on the old beggar's face was particularly exaggerated, but the young man in white really didn't react, he had to calm down, and said with a bit of a stiff mouth: "You haven't promised me yet, why should you tell you?"

"Hmm......" The young man in white said a little nerve-wrenching: "I am alone in Yandang Mountain, if you put the child with me, aren't you afraid that he will be psychologically distorted, behavioral, abnormal, schizophrenic, life idiot?"

"What do I have to be afraid of? What kind of joke are you making, it's your business to have a headache!" "Just with your self-cultivation method of being depressed and dying, even if this child is schizophrenic and psychopathic, you can make him a normal person, are you really a fake for me as a Jiugongtian?"

The old beggar didn't care whether the young man in white agreed or not, picked up the boy and walked to the grass hut.

The young man in white rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "I really can't do anything about you, I'll take him as a disciple, right?"

When the old beggar heard this, he immediately stopped, and his wrinkled face had an extremely lewd smile, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"That's right! It's good that you and I have been friends for so many years. No, isn't this your bastard meow?"

"Huh...... Hehe...... "The young man in white was really too lazy to pay attention to the topic of the legendary illegitimate child, and directly chose to ignore it.

The old beggar knew the character of the young man in white, and after he carried the little boy to the bed, he came to the chess table with the young man in white, drinking tea and playing games, and chatting about the past.

"How do you feel after all these years of traveling in the world?" The young man in white left a son, not in a hurry or slowly, like a breeze.

"It's not good, the hustle and bustle of Hongchen is a place to refine my heart, but it is useless for me. I have spent all these years, but I just want to travel all over the world, see the mountains and rivers of this world, but some of my former wishes. The old beggar cut off a son, and his words were a little vicissitudes.

"Hey! Mortals live in a hurry for a hundred years, but they die without disaster, even if they leave their attachments, they can continue their hopes from generation to generation, which is close to the Tao. But everyone in the world admires longevity, and his life is only close to a thousand years, which can be described as too stupid and naïve. ”

The young man in white fell gently, only defending and not attacking. The old beggar is casual and undisciplined.

"I originally planned to go to this life for cause and effect, forget about the passing years, and reincarnate again. Maybe God still wanted me to toss and toss more, so that I met the 'third bank of the river' at the source of the Yangtze River, that is, this boy - Qiao Ye. ”

The young man in white stared, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then asked, "What is the 'third bank of the river'?"

"I don't know. ”

The old beggar shook his head, and also took a sip of the teacup, "Jiugongtian only gave me these five words." I think it should refer to the third river between the long river of fate and the long river of time. The white-haired youth's hand, which was about to fall, paused in mid-air.

"Does the third river that flows between life and death refer to the human world, or is it the only true realm?"

The old beggar shook his head again, with solemnity and helplessness on his face, "I don't know, I can't figure it out at all." ”

He paused here slightly, and then sighed, "If it is really the only true realm, then the fate of this child is really difficult to say." ”

"The flowers on the other side bloom, the flowers and leaves are intertwined, and we will never see each other. I don't believe in reincarnation in this world. The young man in white laughed at himself and glanced at the old beggar deeply, "You entrusted him to me, shouldn't you want to deceive Heaven and fate?"

The old beggar's gaze met the gaze of the young man in white firmly, and a monstrous flame was burning in those cloudy eyes.

"There are too many tragedies in this world, and I don't want the tragedy that happened to me to be repeated in Qiao Ye's. Since God let him meet me, I have this obligation. ”

The young man in white fell and smiled slightly: "I understand." ”

The old beggar was relieved and regained his uninhibited nature, he looked at the chessboard, and the sunlight on his face turned into a shadow in an instant.

"Ye Qinghan, you bastard, why did you win again?"

"Calm, calm. If you win by accident, there is no way to do it. ”

"I hate you! I'm going to fight you for 300 rounds!"

"Ahhh

"Huh, hey!"

…………

The cheerful morning light gently pierced the faint mist of the mountains, creating a different kind of peace and harmony.

Qiao Ye opened his eyes and found himself lying in a strange cabin. The cottage is clean and simple, but it exudes a strong sense of warmth.

Qiao Ye jumped out of bed and stretched, feeling as if there was an endless amount of energy in his body.

A warm and cool feeling rose in Qiao Ye's chest, and he reached into his arms, it turned out to be the cross-shaped pendant left by the girl, but the shape of the cross had changed.

Because of inexplicability, a very unsuitable Hello Kitty appeared hanging under the cross-shaped pendant.

Qiao Ye didn't know why the cross-shaped pendant had changed like this, and he didn't think much about it.

Jumping out of bed, Qiao Ye jumped out of the door, and saw that the old beggar was playing against a young man in white who he had never seen before, he smiled sweetly, ran to the old beggar's side happily, shook the old beggar's arm and called grandpa happily.

The old beggar put down the chess pieces that were about to be put on the board, touched Qiao Ye's head, and his face was full of kindness.

"How do you feel when you wake up?"

Qiao Ye patted his chest and said with a sunny face: "I feel as if I have endless strength, and it is not a problem to break a stone the size of a chair." “

The old beggar nodded with satisfaction, as if he had expected it.

The young man in white looked at Qiao Ye playfully for a while, his eyes seemed to be flashing with an incredible light, "The spirit is vigorous, like the flow of water waves, the purple mansion is ethereal, like a treasure jade, the two qi of life and death are commensurate with each other, the two instruments are subtle and not mottled, and there is no aura mixed but it creates Zhong Shen." Heavenly Court is pure and immaculate, there is neither killing nor violent feeling, well, not bad, the Tao is natural. ”

may be because of the local customs, in this world line with a particularly strong Xianxia style, the whole Xianxia is spoken, it is simply poisonous!

Qiao Ye's eyes that were not too big were full of doubts, he looked at Ye Qinghan, then at the old beggar, rolled his eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, who is this white-haired uncle?

The old beggar and Ye Qinghan looked at each other and smiled.

The old beggar said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to understand that he will be your master in the future." ”

Qiao Ye nodded as if he didn't understand, and smiled at Ye Qinghan.

"Master, my name is Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye is very well-behaved!"

"Haha, of course. Ye Qinghan smiled very happily, he didn't even know how many years he hadn't laughed so happily.

How much perseverance and disposition does it take to be alone in the mountains for many years!

The world pursues immortality, but if you are really given an eternal chance, you may still resent such a fate.

Watching the relatives around you grow old and die one by one, and you are the only one living alone in this world, I have to say that it is a great sadness.

A person, independent in the world, drinks and plays by himself. One person strokes the harp and reminisces about the past, and the other paints and records the past.

Qiao Ye's arrival was like a dazzling ray of sunshine, which instantly melted the glacier around Ye Qinghan that had been frozen for thousands of years—the coldness left behind by that legend.

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