A rooster crow echoed in the village, and the master lifted the quilt and put on a clean green robe.

Turning around and folding the quilt, I went to the main hall, where the food delivered by the villagers was placed on the table.

He picked up a steamed bun, ate two bites of side dishes, smiled as he ate, and said to himself: "When I am older, when I eat, I feel that it is a meal made by Qian'er." ”

Meng Qian'er held her chin with her hands and looked at her father quietly, the two sat facing each other, but they couldn't see each other.

One person and one ghost have been with me for ten years.

Cough!

Suddenly, the master coughed, the blood stained the bun red, and the master himself fainted on the table.

"Father. ”

Meng Qian'er appeared and grabbed her father's sleeve, her face was very panicked, her father's health was getting worse and worse, but she refused Yang Xiao's help.

With this illness, it is very likely that you will never wake up again.

Yang Xiao...... Meng Qian'er thought of him, and in the entire village, only Yang Xiao could cure her father's illness.

Meng Qian'er ran out of the house, walked through alleys, and came to Meng Yingying's house.

The door was open, and at a glance I saw Meng Yingying who was cultivating in the house, and her arrival made Meng Yingying wake up from meditation.

Meng Yingying was puzzled: "Sister Qian'er, why are you here?" ”

Meng Qian'er rarely left the school, let alone came here, which made Meng Yingying wonder.

Meng Qian'er didn't have time to explain so much, and shouted loudly: "Yang Gongzi, Yang Gongzi ......"

Yang Xiao came out of the house and saw Meng Qian'er with an anxious face, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

He knows the master's body best, but unfortunately the other party is a stubborn old man, and he won't let him use mana to continue his life.

Meng Qian'er took Yang Xiao's hand and ran in the direction of the school.

Yang Xiao pulled Meng Qian'er with his backhand, flashed and came outside the house, under the soul thought, everything in the house could not escape his eyes.

His face turned ugly, and he came to the master's side, and crossed a wisp of mana.

The master opened his eyes, shook his head, looked behind Yang Xiao, and said, "It seems that the limit has really arrived, and there is an illusion." ”

"Father. Meng Qian'er grabbed her master's hand and said in a trembling voice, "It's me, I'm back." ”

This was the first conversation between father and daughter since she left home.

The master smiled bitterly: "I also had auditory hallucinations. ”

A tear ran down his cheek and fell into the palm of his master's hand.

The master froze in place, looking at Meng Qian'er incredulously, tears are hot, people can be illusions, sounds can be auditory hallucinations, only the sense of touch cannot deceive people.

"Qian'er. The master raised his trembling hand and stroked his daughter's face.

At this moment, he understood that his daughter was back.

Meng Qian'er said: "Father, if you hold on, Yang Gongzi can save you." ”

She looked at Yang Xiao anxiously, waiting for the latter to help her father renew his life.

"Qian'er. The master took her hand and shook his head, "It's enough to see you come back before you die, after so many years, your mother must be lonely alone." ”

Yang Xiao raised his right hand, and wanted to help the other party continue his life several times, but he could save a person's body, but he couldn't save the other party's heart.

In the Master's view, death should return to heaven, so when he was young, he gave up the opportunity to go out to find immortality and stayed in Mengcun to teach until today.

Yang Xiao walked out of the room and closed the door.

There was a large group of people outside, led by Meng Yingying, and the people behind her, dragged their families here.

From eighty-year-olds to two- and three-year-olds.

The emotions of the adults were a little heavy, and some couldn't help but cry.

The children were still young, looking at their parents with bewildered faces.

After a long time, Meng Yingying floated out, and she did not appear in front of the villagers.

The moment she saw Yang Xiao, she couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart anymore, hugged him and cried.

Yang Xiao sighed, opened the door, and let everyone in.

When everyone entered the house, there was a sound of grief from inside.

Yang Xiao put his backhand on Meng Yingying's back and patted the other party's back.

A wisp of soul floated out of the roof, and the master smiled at him, and the figure slowly dissipated into the air, leaving only a point of light and flying into the sky.

The black light in Yang Xiao's eyes flashed, and under the Heavenly Pupil of the Demon Dao, he saw the light point that the master had turned into rose into the air and disappeared into nothingness.

He frowned, is this hell or heaven, but the soul has been dispersed, can it still be reincarnated?

The thoughts were broken by a few old people who came out, and they took a group of children and bowed to Yang Xiao: "I've seen Master Yang." ”

Yang Xiao let go of his hand, after all, this look was too weird.

Meng Yingying was at the end of the crowd, and she was also in a bad mood, after all, when she was alone, it was the master who took her home and gave her food.

......

Three days later, the villagers held a simple funeral for the master, which was the master's request, which Meng Qian'er replied to Yang Xiao, and then he said to the villagers.

The Master was buried next to his wife's grave, and after decades, the two were once again together.

Yang Xiao took Meng Yingying in front of the grave and stayed until night, until Meng Qian'er got up, and then they left together.

This night, Meng Qian'er's soul body became a little darker.

On the second day, Yang Xiao took over the position of master and took the children to study on their own.

The sound of reading remained the same, but the gentleman who taught became a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Yang Xiao glanced at the backyard, with his inexhaustible resources, Meng Yingying had broken through the Qi Gathering Realm and reached the Condensing Sea Realm.

Meng Qian'er served as the chef as always, boiling water and cooking for the children.

Night.

Meng Qian'er was resting in the back room, and after the master left, her soul body became weaker and weaker.

However, she was a cultivator during her lifetime, and her soul body was many times stronger than that of mortals, and it was still a long time before she wanted to leave the world and enter reincarnation.

With the same stubborn temper as her master, she was unwilling to accept Yang Xiao's help, and wanted to disappear freely in this world and wait for the reincarnation of the next life.

Yang Xiao recruited Meng Yingying, who was about to turn thirteen this year, and in his plan, when Meng Yingying was eighteen years old, he would send her away.

"Yingying, today I will pass you a spell. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Xiao was ready to teach Meng Yingying to be free first, as for which aspect the other party was talented, it was completely up to heaven.

"Hmm. ”

Not long after the death of her master, Meng Yingying's mood was still a little low.

Yang Xiao waved his robe, and the picture in front of him turned, and the two came to the top of the mountain.

He said: "This technique is called Xiaoyao, and it is divided into two parts, the upper one is the sky, and the lower one is the earth.

The Heavenly Master, who is vertical and horizontal in the nine skies, can lead the sky to thunder, gather clouds, fall snow and rain, and depict the array of the nine heavens.

The master of the earth, galloping the earth, can find the mountains, gather the earth's qi, move the mountains and seas, and lay down thousands of arrays. ”

"Let's try this God's eye-opening technique. ”

Yang Xiao pointed at Meng Yingying's smooth forehead, and the leisurely master chapter merged into his mind, forming a golden text.

Now Meng Yingying is not like the beginning, she has learned to read, and she doesn't need him to bother to convert words into speech.

When Meng Yingying opened her eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful big eyes.

She bowed to the sky and said crisply: "Please open your eyes!"

The young voice went straight into the sky, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and a small eye opened.

"Big brother, isn't Yingying amazing, she only succeeded once?" Meng Yingying said excitedly.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately he didn't tell her that this was a talent test.

If it is a 100-point test paper, he can only give Meng Yingying 59 points, of which 58 points are based on the relationship between the two.

"Awesome. Yang Xiao praised it against his will, and pointed at the smooth head again, "You try this again." ”

Meng Yingying didn't notice anything wrong at all, and after becoming familiar with the chapter of the Carefree Land Master, she pointed to the ground and shouted: "Gather the soil into a house." ”

The soil loosened, and a bluestone house of 100 square meters broke through the ground.

Yang Xiao's eyes widened, this talent was better than him.

"How is it?" Meng Yingying looked at him expectantly.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Yes, it's only a little worse than when I was back then." ”

One hundred and one points...... Yang Xiao said silently in his heart.

Novelty always attracts children's attention.

After Meng Yingying got away, except for three meals a day, she soaked on the top of the mountain.

This is still every time Yang Xiao arrives at the meal, he will send a voice to call her to eat, otherwise, I am afraid that she has forgotten to eat.

As time passed, the old people in the village passed away one after another.

Every time he attended a funeral, Yang Xiao would see a point of light flying towards the sky.

This incident caught his attention, he had chased it, but every time he chased it halfway, the point of light would dissipate into the air.

After coming and going, Yang Xiao became more curious about this.

On this day, he woke up early from his meditation and came to Meng Po's stall.

"It's an early day. ”

The abnormality attracted Meng Po's attention, and she came over with a bowl of soup and asked more.

Yang Xiao said: "Granny Meng, the younger generation has a doubt. ”

Meng Po smiled: "There are thousands of doubts in the world, and the old woman can't say that she knows completely, so you can talk about it." “

Yang Xiao pointed to the village and said: "In the past few years, I have seen the old people in the village pass away, Granny Meng, do you know where people go after they die?"

Granny Meng's face became serious, and she said: "The return of the soul is something that only the strong can pursue, your cultivation is still weak, and it is too early to pursue this matter." ”

Yang Xiao couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and continued: "Granny Meng, just talk to me, I'm just just curious, and I will definitely not pursue what happens after the dead soul." ”

"That's it. Meng Po sighed, sat down opposite him, looked at the sky, and said, "There is a rumor in the world that after the living soul dies, it will turn into a true spirit and fly into the long river of time, to be washed away from the mortal dust, return to tranquility, and re-enter the world for reincarnation. ”

Yang Xiao said: "Where is the long river of time?"

Meng Po looked around and said, "The long river of time is everywhere, where there is space, there is time, where there is time, where there is time, there is birth, old age, sickness and death, even cultivators cannot escape such a fate. ”

At this time, Yang Xiao thought of the Great Sacrifice Wine, an existence that had lived for millions of years.

He said, "Can a man live for a million years?"

Meng Po was stunned for a moment and said, "Theoretically, if a person has several kinds of magic medicines in his hands and eats them without restrictions, he can live for millions of years."

However, a million years is a threshold, and it is a threshold that the miracle medicine cannot cross. ”

Yang Xiao was shocked in his heart, he already knew that the longevity of the gods was in 100,000 years, and the strength of the Great Sacrifice Wine had never broken through the divine realm.

The Great Sacrificial Wine has a miracle medicine in its hands, and there is more than one plant.

Yang Xiao suddenly had the idea of plundering, the magic medicine, one plant can make people red, not to mention a lot.

Meng Po interrupted his thinking with a loud voice, "Yang boy, how does the old woman look at your eyes, she is not thinking about good things, did you see the god who has lived for millions of years, and you have the idea of robbery." ”

"Nope. Yang Xiao hurriedly shook his head, he still had to rely on the other party to break the chain of life and death, if he didn't behave well, it would be bad if the other party didn't help.

"It's better not to. Meng Po said, "If there is such an existence, it must not be something you can provoke, and even the old woman can't catch the other party's trick." ”

Yang Xiao said curiously: "Granny Meng, I've been with you for so long, and I still don't know what realm you are, immortal king, god?"

Meng Po's face suddenly became ugly, and she got up and said, "Drink your soup, why do you ask so much? Even if the old woman is an immortal king, she can pinch you to death with one finger." ”

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt that Meng Po's temper was a little irritable today.

Is it sad to poke at something?

Yang Xiao thought about it, and when it came to the realm, Meng Po would be angry, indicating that the other party had a problem with this.

The Immortal King is very likely to be an Immortal King who is extremely close to the gods.