Spring goes to autumn, and it has been three years in the blink of an eye.

The twelve-year-old boy's body is gradually straightening, and it is not easy to practice the aura of heaven and earth to get rid of the filth of the body, and it is not easy to grow ugly.

Xujia Village is peaceful and peaceful, and there is no dispute with the world, like that peach paradise.

Xu Mo is eleven years old, and judging from Xu Buling's experience, he is not far from enlightenment.

Xu Xiaoyun is seventeen years old and has become a big girl with water spirit, but she still has not opened her mind, and she has been beaten by Xu Buling for a few years, and her temperament has become more and more weak.

In rural villages, it is long overdue to marry at the age of seventeen, and it is common to have children.

However, Xu Buling searched around the county town and learned that when the year was closed, Qianyuanzong would open the mountain gate to collect disciples.

Xu Xiaoyun's spiritual roots are acceptable, not to mention building a foundation and forming a pill, as long as the condensation cyclone is condensed, he can be regarded as a master of a county.

So I discussed with Mr. Xu and sent the two children to Kyoto to study.

In three years, Xujiacun has gradually adapted to the young and old.

After a few persuasions, he agreed.

Kyoto is 2,000 miles away from Qinghe County, and Xu Buling has not yet been able to resist the sword, so he has to set off in August and rush back in spring.

But before we go, there's one more thing to do.

The Jindan ancestor I saw before Jiazi was in the middle of July at the Queming Mountain Waterfall, which was an opportunity.

After Xu Buling instructed the Xu family sisters and brothers to pack their things and prepare for a long journey, they went to Queming Mountain alone.

July 14, the Midyear Festival, and the Ghost Festival.

When the yin energy in the yang world is at its peak.

At twilight, a tall boy in a cyan robe, carrying an iron sword, came to a high place outside the waterfall on the bird's song, sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

The waterfall roars and the mountains are full of greenery.

Xu Buling pinned a wooden hairpin to his head, looking at the familiar shapes and sounds of Queming Mountain.

Pinching his fingers and calculating, it should be when the sun sets, Jindan Ancestor appears, and there is still a moment.

Seeing that the red sun was about to set on the mountain, the head of the department, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke:

"New Mission: Double Cultivation with a Female Cultivator, Reward: 20 Dance Points. ”

“.....”

Xu Buling frowned slightly, slightly inexplicable:

"Tie Dao Chief, can you change it?

The old man cultivates the way of birth, and he has long been cut off from the red dust, and the double cultivation is divided into orthodox Taoist couples and evil sects, and the old man is not good at it.

Besides, barren mountains and mountains, you asked the old man to go there to find a female cultivator for double cultivation?"

Department of the Taoist Chief: "Don't let the Taoist Chief, double cultivation, refers to dancing as a duet." ”

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled: "It's the old man's heart that is not broken, and he wants to be crooked." ”

As he spoke, the sea of clouds churned.

The red sun has not set, and the red clouds and waves condense on the top of the Queming Mountain, with the waterfall as the center, setting off ripples one after another.

Xu Buling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong.

The momentum of the Jindan Ancestor last time was completely different from this, not the person from last time!

Without thinking, Xu Buling got up and walked down the mountain.

When practicing together, be cautious in your words and deeds, and remember to be curious.

Last time, Jindan Ancestor didn't have killing intent, he dared to come again, and others were not necessarily.

Just a few steps away, a voice came from the sky:

"Fellow Daoist, stay. ”

The tone is calm and not malicious.

Xu Buling turned around, but saw that above the clouds, someone stepped on the flying sword and fell, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the stone floor.

A female cultivator, dressed in a Luo shirt and carrying a jade bracelet on her hand, has a very vague appearance, and must have been transformed by the Tongtian technique, and it is difficult to remember when she turns around.

The only special thing is the pair of heterochromatic eyes, like stars.

The nun pointed the tip of the sword with one foot, levitating above the stone floor, not exuding the slightest momentum.

Seeing this, Xu Buling knew that it must be a certain immortal ancestor, since he didn't kill anyone but opened his mouth to keep it, it means that he has something to ask.

He raised his hand and saluted: "Xiaodao Xu Buling, I have seen the immortal chief!"

When I looked up, I saw that the nun had a slightly wooden look in her eyes, like a marionette, like a puppet body.

Sure enough, the nun's words confirmed his suspicion:

"This Dao can't fall into the mortal world with its true body, this woman happened to pass through Chu Yan Kingdom, so she possessed her and met you. ”

I am afraid that this tone of speech has jumped out of the cage of heaven and earth.

Xu Buling was a little surprised, he only heard that the ancestor of the immortal family dreamed, and this was the first time he had heard of this statement that he was possessed from outside the sky.

Xu Buling has been up and down for a hundred years, and he has long been downlived and desplened.

He stepped forward and walked to the stone floor, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "I don't know if the immortal chief is coming, what are you doing?"

The female cultivator's eyes were still blank, she dropped the flying sword, walked to the side of the chess game, raised her hand slightly, and two stone benches appeared out of thin air.

The nun sat on the stone bench and looked at the stone platform:

"Xu Daoyou, have you ever noticed that this game of chess has changed?"

Xu Buling walked to the stone platform and sat down, and thought for a while:

"It's really changed. ”

The female cultivator nodded slowly, and was silent for a while: "This chess game is left by two juniors, each with nine key pieces, competing with each other, there are eighteen such stone platforms in the world, and each of them is a chance." ”

Xu Buling's eyes narrowed slightly.

The nun didn't pause, and continued: "Those two juniors can spy on the heavens, and it takes a thousand years to calculate eighteen people, and they can be regarded as the so-called chosen ones.

It is impossible to make mistakes in deducing the layout with all his efforts, but the shadow son here died as soon as he appeared.

Ben Dao is curious, how did you do it?"

What the nun said was obviously fate.

The immortal giants snooped on the heavenly opportunities and deduced the calamities that a person might encounter in advance, so as to avoid them in advance.

According to the normal development of the situation, Xue Chao will be alive, and climb all the way according to the established route, Xujia Village will suffer a massacre in the village, and Xu Buling will return to the muddy nightmare for a lifetime.

This is fate, and no one can change it.

But once you are reborn and don't follow the established route, everything will naturally change.

Mortals can't see Ni Duan, but there are always people who can deduce the clues.

Xu Buling thought for a moment, shook his head and chuckled: "Xiaodao... Difficult to explain. ”

The female cultivator nodded, and looked at the remnant chess game again: "This game is just a small game of chess in the mortal world, the covenant of Jiazi, but the result is a key piece on the chessboard of this Dao, if you break this game of chess, you will also indirectly damage the plan of this Dao." ”

Xu Buling: "The person has been killed." ”

The nun looked at him a few times: "There is a chess piece missing, someone needs to make up for it, this armor, you have to repay this account." ”

Xu Buling frowned slightly: "What do you want to do?"

The nun raised her hand and brushed it over the chess table, and a sunspot fell back into its original position:

"Naturally, I ate nine whites and won the game.

According to the original calculation of this way, the person you killed has completed this goal after Jiazi, and since you have replaced him, you cannot let the ending change. ”

Xu Buling frowned: "If it's not finished?"

"Hahaha...."

The nun stood up and looked indifferently at the entire sky covered with fiery clouds:

"If you can't do it, even if this path is punished by heaven, it will restore this world to its original route.

Xujia Village will still be slaughtered, your father will die, nothing will change...

... This is the way of heaven!"