In the town, in a wine house, there are voices of persuasion. The bustling crowd gathers around, and the guys in the shop shuttle through it with plates, like fish swimming in the ocean. The sound of staggering is accompanied by singing and laughing, which is quite lively.

"Have you heard?" A strong man poured a glass of wine into his mouth, slapped the bowl on the table, wiped his mouth, and said drunkly, "About that mysterious party, and that more mysterious 'savior'? ”

A group of people around cheered, and when the crowd calmed down, a lean man looked around and found that most of them were puzzled, so he cleared his throat and asked cautiously: "This strong man, may I ask who is this 'savior' you are talking about?" The people around him responded for a while.

"It's not a character, a 'savior' is a savior." The strong man glanced at the lean man and laughed, "If you want to ask about the 'Savior', you have to mention that gathering in the shadows. He knocked on the table, attracting the attention of a group of people.

"I don't know much about that meeting, but from what I've heard, the people who attended it all had a trance, a blurred memory, and even felt red in front of their eyes, had a short temper, and often put on black clothes for some unknown reason, and praised 'evil spirits.'"

Even if the strong man was drunk, he couldn't help but tremble and looked around, as if he was afraid of the so-called "evil spirit". He withdrew his gaze, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice, "It is said that they are controlled. He pointed upward, "By the immortals." ”

While the people around him were reflecting on what he said, the strong man suddenly smiled with relief. He said lightly, "But this matter is no longer important, because the controller has been dealt with by the 'savior', although the 'savior' has not admitted it, but ......" he said in an inexplicable tone of envy, "he should also be an immortal." ”

He grabbed another wine bowl, held it high, and said in a respectful tone: "Praise the 'Savior'!" With that, he drank the sake in the bowl in one go. The thin man was the first to respond, shouting, "Praise the 'Savior'!" The rest of the people followed suit, and for a while, the voice of "praise for the 'savior'" resounded in the restaurant.

For example, such rumors spread throughout the town, from streets to alleys, from restaurants to inns, from word of mouth to whispers, and with the corroboration of witnesses, a legend about the "savior" spread in the town at an unprecedented speed.

On a certain day, a certain month, when he returned from his studies after leaving the years, he was stunned to find that-

He has become a legend.

……

The party, Wen Jin, who didn't know what was going on, was carrying a large bag and a small bag, with rhubarb, standing at the predetermined location, looking helplessly at Li Wuming who was holding his hands behind his back in front of him. At this time, Li Wuming was looking at Wen Jin with surprise in his eyes.

Li Wuming circled around Wen Jin, scratched his head, and said in surprise: "My golden years...... Xiao Wenjin, you are also beautiful, if you can't see your Adam's apple, it's really hard to imagine that you are not a woman, uh, you are really a man? ”

"Man!" Wen Jin shouted angrily, and his voice spread with the wind, reaching the ears of Guo Ke, who was carrying his luggage and walking towards here on the grass. The boy stopped, touched his ears, smiled embarrassedly, and walked on.

Li Wuming had already discovered Guo Ke, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, he shook his robe, and said hello with great interest, and after receiving the response, he was secretly refreshed in his heart: "Sure enough, I can't resist my charm, I'm here, this is all above the middle grade spiritual root." Well, no, I can't let them find out I'm excited. Image, Li Wuming, pay attention to your image. ”

He turned around, and when Guo Ke put down his luggage and was standing shyly, he looked at Wen Jin curiously and asked, "Xiao Wenjin, what are you carrying, why are you so much?" Looking at Guo Ke, he brought a package. ”

Guo Ke smiled embarrassedly, and was about to say something for Wen Jin, when he saw Wen Jin pouting and reaching out to open a bag of things. Wen Jin showed the things in front of them and said, "It's nothing, it's just some private collections that I've accumulated over the years." ”

The wrapping cloth slid off with Wen Jin's movements, revealing the true face of the things inside. It was gold and silver treasures, mixed with crumpled money tickets, and the light that emitted blinded Li Wuming's eyes. Rhubarb held his head high next to him, because it also had a part to play.

That's right, before this trip, Wen Jin deliberately went back to the treasure cave, put those things that were useful for cultivation and might expose him as an immortal cultivator into the unpretentious Qiankun Ring, and then wrapped the money that might be used, and carried it over like this.

Li Wuming and Guo Ke were stunned, they had seen a local tyrant, but they had never seen such a local tyrant - have you ever seen a person who carries all his net worth on his body and has four big bags? Li Wuming is okay, he is an immortal cultivator who has seen the world, but Guo Ke was dazzled by these belongings. "That's so much, it's enough for my family to save money for ten years, right?" He thought to himself, a little humbly.

Wen Jin pursed his lips, picked up some of the jewelry that had fallen on the ground, put them back in the wrapping cloth, wrapped them neatly, and placed them next to the rest of the packages. He stood up, patted his white robe, and smiled brightly.

Somehow, Li Wuming saw this smile, but he was a little dazed. How so...... Familiar? There seems to be a picture overlapping in front of me, and time and space are intersecting, as if ...... They had seen it in their previous lives, and there were fetters involved. He shook his head, banishing the thought out of his mind and revealing his trademark narcissistic smile:

"My golden years, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait for You Jiao'er to come, and I'll tell you what I'm going to do next...... Oh? Li Wuming was slightly surprised, and said with joy, "What a coincidence, she came." ”

Looking in the direction Li Wuming pointed, a hint of surprise flashed in Wen Jin's eyes. I saw that You Jiaoer was wearing a light purple long dress, the corners of the skirt touched the ground, moving with the wind, like a purple butterfly dancing. She gently lifted the green silk in her ear, stepped on the lotus step, and walked in style, which was completely in line with the image of the ancient beauty in Wen Jin's heart.

She carried a small package, with a little cunning and naughty in her eyes, stepping on the grass under her feet and carrying the breeze. You Jiao'er stood still in front of Wen Jin, tilted her head, and said softly: "I express my gratitude to you on behalf of Aunt Li, she has mentioned you in front of me a lot recently." ”

"Also, I remember the kindness of saving Aunt Li."