Ay...... Yao Chudie frowned, it turns out that there are incurable stubborn diseases in this fairy-filled China!

"Alas......" Ye Zhuang also sighed heavily, he was very depressed, thinking that he was also an immortal cultivator standing at the top of the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was calling for wind and rain, but the result was ...... I can't cure my son's illness!

"Owner!" The old man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said, "The eldest young master has only turned five years old, isn't this the first time we have tried?" Not this year, and next year! Wen Ze Goddess will rain auspicious light every year, and there will always be one time that it will work! ”

"Yes!" The third lady held the child in her arms with one hand, and with the other hand, she picked up the eldest lady who was still crying, "Sister, don't be discouraged, we have next year!" Now that he is sensible, you can try to recite some mental methods to him, as long as he has practiced vitality, I think his eyes will be fine next year! ”

In the face of the third lady's consolation, the eldest lady had to nod her head, and after venting, she felt a little better. My son has been like this since he was born, even if she is sad, it will not help, it is better as the third sister said, it is serious to guide the cultivation of the exercises as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she twisted her handkerchief and wiped the tears on Ye Qingli's little face, and said softly, "Light away!" You have also heard what you Sanniang said, you must start practicing the exercises from tomorrow, so that your eyes can hope to be good, you know? ”

Ye Qingli blinked his unfocused blue eyes, he nodded obediently, and whispered, "Listen to my mother!" ”

When the owner of Ye Zhuang heard Qingli being so obedient, he nodded with relief, and then he walked to Qingli's side and stroked the top of his head, "Son! Don't be discouraged, Daddy promises that as long as you practice the exercises well, your eyes will one day regain their sight! ”

"Yes, Daddy!" Ye Qingli groped and grabbed his father's hand, "The child will definitely cultivate hard!" ”

"Good, good boy!" Ye Dazhuang is also full of fatherly love, he squatted down and turned the palm of his left hand, a white light flashed, and a golden sword card appeared in his hand, "Son, today as a father, I will specially allow you to enter the first layer of the sword mound to cultivate, that is the place where the Xuanhu Immortal Ancestor turns into an immortal, you have to work hard!" ”

"Yes, Father!" Ye Qingli plopped...... He knelt on the ground and respectfully raised his little hand to take the token from the hand of the owner of Ye Zhuang.

Sword Shrine!!

Hearing these two words, Yao Chudie's eyebrows raised, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at the drunken cloud beside her, but she didn't expect the drunken cloud to also lower her head to look at her at the same time, and the eyes of the two tacitly docked, and then moved away.

Yao Chudie stared closely at the golden token in Ye Qingli's hand, with this token, she could enter the sword shrine, she never knew that she was so eager to get something.

Because...... Only after completing Feng Yi's task can she and Zuiyun be truly free, after all, it is not so easy to be forced to be a spy.

Yao Chudie summed it up in her heart, and had a goal in her heart, her goal was the little doll that Ye Qingli, since the token was in his hand, then ...... I must be trusted by this little doll no matter what.

After gaining Ye Qingli's trust from that little doll, then it would be effortless for her to enter and exit the sword mound, as for what kind of Fire Yang Heart Sutra, she could only wait until she found this thing.

Yao Chudie made up her mind in her heart, so she put all her attention on this little doll that Ye Qingli was. However, she still saw that the second lady seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Qingli, and there was obviously jealousy and unwillingness on her face.

It's easy to understand when you think about it, since the token of the sword mound is on the body of Lord Ye Zhuang, it is still a forbidden place, and it is also the residence of the immortal on the Xuan pot, it should be a very special place, and it is estimated that it will be greatly beneficial to the cultivation of immortal cultivators.

The second lady has always regarded her son as a genius, but such a good cultivation place was occupied by that blind man Ye Qingli, how could her heart be balanced.

But...... Even if she was unbalanced in her heart, there was no way, she didn't dare to blatantly question the decision of the owner of Ye Dazhuang, she hugged her son into her arms, and she had to work hard in secret.

She pursed her ruddy mouth, what kind of Cheng dù can a blind man cultivate, relying on the mental method read by others, and the mental method that she sees and understands are fundamentally two different things. Even if this little blind man went to the Sword Shrine to cultivate every day, he would definitely not succeed in building a foundation.

Thinking of this, the second lady's heart was a little balanced, she took her son, stood up again, she wanted to worship Zhuzi Shenrong more devoutly, she believed that her son would definitely be the future owner of Rin Jian Villa under the protection of Shenrong.

"Kneel...... The festival is just the beginning!! The old man in Tsing Yi shouted, and followed the owner of Ye Zhuang to kneel on the ground first.

Everyone did not dare to slack off, especially those couples who wanted to ask for children, and they were extremely pious.

"A prostration...... The god Banyan descended from the sky to bless the Quartet, and thanked ...... "The old man in Tsing Yi continued to bow, and the strange thing was that the voice was not affected by his movements at all, and it was still so loud and penetrating.

Yao Chudie is also very pious, since she has come here, she has to follow the local customs. What's more, the Zhuzi Shenrong in front of her is the incarnation of God, in this world where immortals are supreme, how dare she be contemptuous.

"Two kowtows...... Wen Ze goddess Hui Zhong Ling, thanksgiving...... "The old man in Tsing Yi bowed down for the second time.

Yao Chudie also bowed, but she had a question, this ...... Wen Ze goddess seems to be very famous in this Chinese world, and she has to bow down to her at the worship ceremony, is she the messenger of God?

Well...... It must be a messenger of God, just by virtue of the aurora that fell from the sky just now, he is not an ordinary person, oh no...... It should be impossible for immortal cultivators to do it. The power of that energy mass should not be underestimated, but this Wen Ze Divine Maiden has mastered it very well and accurately, and it has not harmed anyone, which is really amazing.

Yao Chudie bowed while being full of curiosity about this Wenze goddess!

"Nine kowtows...... Thank Tianen...... After the ceremony, the old man in Tsing Yi finally finished all the worship rituals, and he took the lead in standing up from the ground.

"Owner, Licheng, you can announce the beginning of the Mulberry Festival!" The old man in Tsing Yi said respectfully to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Good!" Ye Zhiqiu pulled out the mulberry branch in the jade bottle in front of him with both hands, held the mulberry branch and shook it in front of him, and then said loudly, "The mulberry festival begins!" ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a cheer from the young men on the surrounding altar, these young men were those who were preparing the mulberry house, thinking that they had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and wanted to bring their sweethearts into the mulberry room as soon as possible!

"Everyone, be quiet, the owner still has something to say!" The old man in Tsing Yi waved the small flag in his hand to silence everyone.