Above the snowy fields

Ji Ling slowly opened his eyes, he subconsciously moved (shēn), his right hand subconsciously put it on his left hand, and at the same time his left hand moved slowly......

Gradually, all his memories came flooding up, he felt endless coldness in his heart at the moment, in the dream-like world, he was the one who was ignorant of the world, had good thoughts, had hope in his heart but lost hope countless times, and his heart was cold Ji San, after recovering all his memories, he was Ji Ling who had experienced three worlds, three (shēn) parts, and several times of life and death.

He recalled in his mind that when he was Ji San, his loneliness and helplessness, fear and uneasiness, and his immature heart seemed to have endless darkness and endless coldness.

Gradually, the coldness in his heart seemed to break a rule, and his consciousness and body seemed to descend into the endless abyss, as if he was enjoying and as if he was merging into the extreme cold.

Gradually, his whole person floated up, and he disappeared very abruptly in the perception of the divine consciousness of those half-step martial immortal powerhouses who were cultivating in the hidden world around him.

Such an abnormal (qíng) situation suddenly made all the half-step martial immortal powerhouses around him have to stop practicing, and they all came to the cluster in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone, you must have noticed it, you have never seen such a strange sight in Xia......" said a man (shēn) wearing a robe with white sideburns, but his face looked like that of twenty years old.

"Yes, in Ping (rì), our divine consciousness integrated into this snowfield can only be observed, there are no other monks here except us, a guy came a few times ago, the supreme cultivator, but he didn't take him to heart, I didn't expect ah, today (rì) is like the world has evaporated under our eyelids, and there is no breath in an instant...... "A (shēn) wears a long skirt and has long black and beautiful hair, like a girl-like half-step martial immortal powerhouse.

"Girl, you may have misused the word 'guy', I hope you don't hear it from that senior, otherwise if we are punished, we can't afford to be guilty......" A young man next to the girl in the long skirt (shēn) smiled.

"Why is my brother like this?" the girl in the long skirt frowned after hearing this, and asked with some puzzlement.

"Because, if it's just an ordinary supreme, do you think it might disappear under the eyelids of us half-step martial immortals, and then disappear directly?" After finishing, he pointed to the place where Ji Ling was sitting just now and continued with a smile: "Look, there is no trace of anyone coming here, and there is no residual breath......"

Before the girl in the long skirt could reply, another old man replied, "Brother Dao, doesn't this disappearing supreme being a strong person who has cultivated much more advanced than us?"

"Yes, it is higher than our cultivation, that realm, I think you already know, if he is not the messenger of the big words, he must be the ancestor of which family, the lower realm must have something to do (qíng), let's disperse, and pay attention to the scope of their divine consciousness, this senior has hidden his cultivation, there must be a reason for him, if he delays the affairs of this senior, I am afraid that our juniors will be punished!"

"Brother Dao's is, let's treat it as if nothing has happened, we have never seen this senior......" After the old man finished, everyone nodded their heads, and after bowing to each other, they returned to their original retreat positions and re-entered the state of meditation, but each of them narrowed the scope of their divine consciousness very tacitly.

After all, according to their analysis, the man who disappeared under their eyelids in that moment was a person from the fairy realm who had hidden his true cultivation!

However, the initiator of this matter, the 'senior' Ji Ling in the mouth of these half-step martial immortals, had already entered a completely new world at this time.

This place is the same as the inner world after he realized it, endless darkness, endless coldness, darkness and coldness without any hope.

Ji Ling slowly moved forward in this environment where he couldn't see his fingers, and gradually he closed his eyes and began to observe the world with his own heart.

Suddenly, he saw a beam of light shining on his (shēn), and looking at his patched and tattered clothes, he couldn't help but touch the hem of his clothes with his own hands.

However, this move made him realize that his hands were extremely immature at this time, and finally, Ji Ling reacted, and now he has changed back to Ji San.

He walked slowly forward, and gradually, the beam that illuminated him grew bigger and higher, like a bright moon hanging high, shining with the light of hope.

In this moonlight, he saw his departed family, (nǎi) (nǎi) making his favorite sweets, his mother making new clothes for him, and his father counting the harvest of grain and the livestock that had been brought back.

With tears rolling in his eyes, he re-transformed into Ji San, and although he had regained all his memories at this moment, he was still in the arms of a child, and at this moment they were holding many words that they had not spoken before......

After a while, he tried on the new clothes made by his mother, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, the new clothes were very good-looking, and there were no more patches, and his immature face also showed a knowing smile, and there were no more troubles.

After a lot of work with his mother, his father took him to the field he had purchased, and looked at the huge field in front of him, and the few ploughing cattle in the field, his smile became more and more intense......

Later, his father took him to another yard, where there were a lot of livestock, dozens of chickens and ducks, a dozen pigs, and a dozen sheep.

After some more shopping, his mother brought him back, and the food was extraordinarily rich, not only with a variety of delicious vegetables, but also with his dream of chicken, duck and fish (ròu).

An hour later, after a full meal, he took his mother's newly made baggage and went to the old village chief's house to study his most important articles......

二 (rì) early in the morning

'Knock knock... Knock knock'

Ji San, who had just stretched his waist and was ready to get up (chuáng), heard a knock at the door, and after chewing a piece of herbs to clean his mouth, he quickly washed his face, ran to the door, and opened the door.

However, after seeing the person in front of him, he instantly turned to ashes......

"San'er, what's the matter, seeing Uncle Li's expression like this, don't you really want to learn Uncle Li's woodwork?" Looking at Ji San, who suddenly changed his face in front of him, Uncle Li asked in surprise.

"No... It's nothing, Uncle Li, San'er doesn't want to learn woodworking anymore, Uncle Li, please go back. After that, he was a little lonely, and after turning (shēn), he slowly walked towards the room as if he had lost his soul......