September 13, 1010 in the solar calendar

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan.

The sun is shining and the leaves are flying.

Because of a sudden, Xiaoxiao autumn rain, it was the breath of autumn that came uninvited. What makes people feel a little uncomfortable is the gradual golden light everywhere they look.

Not caring at all about the shoes that had become muddy from stepping on the muddy road, Xue Tianci stood outside the disciple's courtyard, which was exactly the area where Jiang Zixi lived.

Snow Tianci no longer beats.

Stop for a long time.

The smell of autumn is always accompanied by a little coolness. It was a chilling chill, and it was also a chill that made people feel lost.

"Holy Son?"

The voice in his ears brought Xue Tianci back to his senses and looked at the comer.

It's a female disciple.

"It's really the Holy Son!"

The woman looked very excited, and her cheering appearance made Xue Tianci even more disappointed. Forcibly lifted the slightest smile and replied.

"Senior Sister ......"

The woman exaggerated as if she was about to faint and said exaggeratedly.

"The Holy Son called me junior sister, and the Holy Son called me junior sister......"

This appearance made Xue Tianci slightly uncomfortable.

Xue Tianci asked.

"Senior Sister Jiang, she ......"

The woman was stunned.

"Senior Sister Jiang, what's wrong with her?"

Snow is a blessing.

"Nothing ......"

The woman nodded.

"Since the Holy Son asked Senior Sister Jiang, I haven't seen her recently...... It sounds like a disciple has seen that Senior Sister Jiang has been accompanied by strange disciples in the past few days......"

Xue Tianci was stunned.

"Accompanied by strange disciples?"

The woman nodded.

"It seems to be a rookie disciple......

Snow is a blessing.

"Have you ever known the name of that junior brother?"

The woman shook her head.

"I don't know. However, I haven't seen Senior Sister Jiang recently. ”

Xue Tianci turned around and left.

"Eh, Holy Son, don't go!"

Xue Tianci no longer paid attention to her.

Thinking alone.

"The rookie disciple of Meishan. ”

Xue Tianci walked all the way towards the disciple hall.

In the vast hall of disciples, in a certain house.

Snow Tianci bowed down.

"Disciple, meet the master. ”

The fat Taoist who sat on the stool and chair hurriedly said.

"Heaven doesn't have to salute. ”

Xue Tianci said bluntly.

"Master, do you have a list of Meishan newcomer disciples?"

The fat Taoist casually took out a page.

Thank you for the snow.

Stepping on the bluestone slab, Xue Tianci watched the information of the newcomer disciple. Until he was slightly stunned at the three words of Huang Yehua.

Nightshade ......

Haoyue, who fell to the dust two years ago......

How is it possible, the same name and surname.

After all, things with the same name and surname are commonplace and commonplace.

Nightshade......

Forest. Vivi ......

Clueless.

Jiang Zixi, where is you......

Xue Tianci rubbed his eyebrows.

"Qingfeng, staring at Jiang Zixi. ”

"Yes!

Xue Tianci turned around and left.

Facing the mild autumn breeze in the afternoon, you can watch the falling leaves flying.

Nightflower pushes open the wooden door.

He was slightly surprised by the peaceful scene in the room, and the two of them were neither cynical nor comparative, which really relieved his mind. After all, he knows the two. They are all arrogant and unruly.

Like a proud swan.

What came to mind was a scene of the two facing the afternoon sun and having a long talk. It's like a warm confidant.

It is conceivable that the two must have been talking for a long time.

It must be about yourself.

So, Huang Yekui took the lead.

"I went and bought a big bed. ”

Yang Shihan smiled stupidly.

Jiang Zixi's face was slightly red.

But the night flower wants to be eternal at this moment.

"Yehua, you see that your lady can't move, how to change the bed......"

It was Yang Shihan who broke this short silence.

Jiang Zixi was ashamed and just wanted to cover his head and sleep.

Huang Yekui is helpless.

"Lady, can you change the bed first......

As he spoke, Huang Yekui hugged Jiang Zixi horizontally, and did not look at the white and tender body that was exposed, although the white silk was blocked from the spring light, and the crystal jade neck that was as smooth as snow still made it difficult for him to look away.

"Lady, sit down for a while. ”

Huang Yehua discarded the old bed directly in the empty courtyard, and then took out a large large bed large enough to accommodate three people and put it in its place, with a few white spring silkworm quilts.

Huang Yekui clapped his hands.

"That's it. ”

"Why don't you try it first, how do you feel?"

When Jiang Zixi saw him like this, he said quietly.

"Husband is really getting worse and worse......"

Yang Shihan smiled stupidly.

Stay until Jiang Zixi lies down.

Huang Yehua asked.

"Comfortable?"

Jiang Zixi replied to him.

"It's so comfortable......"

Nightflower smiled.

Yang Shihan couldn't wait, and the second one lay on the soft bed, humming comfortably.

"This bed is nice and bouncy!"

Jiang Zixi, who said this, blushed again.

Nightflower called softly.

"Lady ......"

Jiang Zixi replied to him.

"Huh?"

Huang Yehua demanded.

"Close your eyes. ”

Jiang Zixi truthfully closed her beautiful eyes.

"Hmm. ”

Huang Yehua gently placed the blue headband in the woman's hand.

Jiang Zixi opened his eyes like autumn water, but they were filled with mist, and he could smell it, and he still had his own body fragrance hairband, which was an extremely familiar smell. The scenes of the past resurfaced in front of me, as if it were just yesterday.

"Husband, husband, husband......"

Huang Yehua hugged the woman tightly.

"This kind of thing, the lady loses it a hundred times. I found it a hundred times. If the lady loses it a thousand times, I will find it a thousand times. Even if it fades, even if it is burned to ashes by the fire...... I can also allow it to return to its original form. ”

"Just as our love ......"

"It's always new and welcoming. ”

"Forever ......"

"Lady, I love you. ”

"I want to be with you forever ......"

Jiang Zixi burst into tears.

Yang Shihan was dumbfounded.

Is this still the stupid guy I knew......

I don't think the right way to play the cards......

The style of painting is wrong......

Yang Shihan couldn't bear to spoil this rare atmosphere.

Wait until night turns from day to day.

Huang Yekui went to the courtyard to meditate and enlighten.

The so-called enlightenment, of course, is.

Sitting under the weeping willows.

As for why it had to be dusk.

At the turn of day and night, it is dusk and dawn. This is the time when the two qi of yin and yang are at their strongest, and they are very even, and there will be no imbalance of yin and yang.

Moreover, at this time.

It is the moment when the aura is at its purest.

It is a time that is more than the dawn.

Huang Yehua looked at the sunset like fire, and sighed in his heart.

The twilight is in full bloom, the remnant sun is like blood, the sunset is full at this time, the light is shining, and the dazzling eye mask is like a dream, so unreal.

Autumn twilight is undoubtedly a beautiful thing.

A large cloud of fire filled half of the sky, burning like a scorching orange-red flame. The glow of ten thousand battles slanted the earth, as gentle and delicate as a mother's embrace.

Clothe the earth with a golden glow.

Quiet, sad......

The night flower needs to meditate and enlighten at dusk,

This is the problem of the exercises that Huang Yehua cultivates.

Huang Yehua does not have the "Falling Snow Sutra", not because of how bad its grade is, thinking that the "Falling Snow Sutra" is superior to most Heart Sutras, but it is simply not suitable for Huang Yehua.

Huang Yehua is still back in his old business.

Of course, it is not the "Heavenly Phoenix Sutra" and "Immortal Phoenix Sutra" of the Feather Immortal Sect.

It's not a combination of the two, it only exists in the legendary "Feather Immortal Codex".

Two years ago, together with Ye Jing, Huang Yekui has been cultivating the "Feather Immortal Canon". And, of course, Jiang Zixi.

This is the immortal immortal scripture of Sister Fengye.

Now, Huang Yekui does not intend to continue the frontier.

Although, because of the fact that I have gone through it once, there is no doubt that I will have experience, I will take many detours, and the strength of the exercises is comparable even if I look at the world.

However, after much deliberation, Huang Yekui still denied it.

Jiang Zixi and Jing'er are enough.

Yourself, you have to find another shortcut.

There is no doubt that if you simply meditate and practice penance, even if you rely on the "Feather Immortal Canon", even if you are as talented as yourself...... If you want to return to the original cultivation, it will take at least ten years.

Decade...... I can't wait.

Ten years is a speed that is impossible for others to exist in this world. Unless it's a true immortal descending, it's going to be a joke.

You must know that the cultivation of Huang Yekui is the realm of sages.

Eighteen-year-old sages, even if they look at the torrent of history, are no more than a finger. Every talent who ascends to the throne at the age of eighteen has a particularly terrifying achievement.

In the era when it was impossible to study, there was an invincible emperor in the United States, who was undefeated in his life, pushed through the ages, and ruled all directions.

There is the Feather Immortal Emperor, who is the enemy of the whole world, and he suppresses the entire end of the world with his own strength.

It is impossible for a monk to go from zero to a saint in ten years. Even in the mythical age of the rise of emperors, it is impossible in the era of emperors.

Not to mention the present moment.

Although the rings of history are rolling in, the more you go on, the stronger you will become.

This is basically an unshakable truth.

But in fact, the aura that exists in the torrent of history is far from the clarity of today's aura...... There is no doubt that the aura of ancient times is purer and clearer.

This means that the monks of ancient times were much stronger than the monks of today.

However, today's holy soldier exercises are endless.

In contrast, the monks of today are much stronger.

Because of the difference in cardinality.

Today's human beings are all with spiritual roots, and they can step into the path of cultivating immortals.

In ancient times, there were very few people who stepped into the road of cultivating immortals.

The exercises that Huang Yekui wants to cultivate.

It has existed since the time of mythology, and it is also the most common practice today, and no one even takes a second look at it.

Only those children who have not yet stepped into the avenue of cultivating immortals are playing and watching every day, fantasizing that one day, they can fly in the sky and fight with swords to eliminate demons.

This is the beautiful dream of all monks in their youth, the starting point of all monks' dreams, and the practice that all monks abandon after stepping into the Great Road.

The name is called "The Book of Eternal Life"