At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in a private room of a farmhouse, there is a round table.

In the middle of the table, there is a hot pot with a charcoal fire.

Around the table, there were more than a dozen people sitting.

Among them, a young man with shiny hair and black leather shoes was holding a glass of white wine in one hand, his face was flushed, and he was spitting and talking.

"Let me tell you, today, I saw the old fairy with my own eyes! That momentum, not to mention how majestic, is really a fairy in the world, especially when he is dressed in a white robe, not touched by the slightest mortal atmosphere, in my opinion, the old fairy has lived at least two hundred years old this year. ”

The young man said excitedly, he was Wu Shao.

The people around the round table all looked very interested.

"I'm really envious, Wu Shao is Wu Shao, every time I can see the old immortals, where is it like me, I have been to Kunlun Mountain several times, and I have never seen the Immortal Temple open the door! In my opinion, Wu Shao's luck will definitely make a fortune this year, and I always feel that one day, the old fairy will be able to take a fancy to Wu Shao and help Wu Shao ascend to the sky in one step. ”

A man in a black cotton jacket, wrapped himself tightly, when he spoke, holding the chopsticks in his hand, Lisuo sandwiched a large piece of beef in the hot pot, and was not afraid of being hot, he stuffed it into his mouth in one bite, chewed it twice, and swallowed it whole, and then drank a big Kweichow Moutai wine, listened to people bragging, made do with a few words, and he could have wine and meat.

"Hahaha! Of course, don't go out to inquire about who Wu Shao is? Even if someone from the Zhao family comes, they have to sell my face, and one day, the old fairy will see me in person...... Come on, brothers, you're all very good, it's really good to have your buddies, keep drinking, no matter how much you drink today, it's all mine! ”

"Good! This glass of wine toasts Wu Shao! ”

"Wu Shao, in the future, you will be my brother, you let me go east, I will never go west, you let me catch dogs, I will never catch chickens, you let me be naked, I will never be clothed......"

"Hahaha!"

In the private room, bursts of laughter erupted from time to time.

All sentient beings are vividly expressed on this dinner table.

……

Kunlun Mountain, the concept of eternal life.

The wooden door that was broken by Zhao Kun has been repaired and pressed by several special police officers.

It's just that in the middle of the door, a large piece has been repaired, which is quaint enough, but this time, it looks not only quaint but also very shabby.

Inside the compound.

The peach tree had no dead leaves on it, instead there were green leaves.

The peach tree, which was already too old to fail, was full of pink peach blossoms at a speed visible to the naked eye behind the green leaves...... The white goose feather snow and the pink peach blossoms blend together to create a unique landscape.

Ye Bei stood at the door of the lobby with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the peach tree that was blooming.

The petal peach blossom is incomparably bright.

Even in the air, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Dead wood is spring again.

Dead trees that are about to die of old age tend to bloom more brilliantly at the last moments of their lives.

"Master, the old slave has prepared clothes for you, the weather is too cold, why don't the old slave put them on for you?"

Wang An stood behind, his eyes inadvertently looked through the door, and when he saw the peach blossoms blooming outside, a faint smile appeared on his face, but he was even more in awe of Ye Bei in his heart, holding a delicate robe in both hands, and his voice was extremely respectful.

"No!"

Ye Bei's eyes were on the peach blossoms.

When the flowers bloom to the extreme, they begin to fall with the snowflakes.

Soon, the courtyard was covered with a thin layer of pink......

"Master, you drink tea!"

After another hour, the sky was getting dark, Wang An walked to the lobby, found Ye Bei still standing at the door, carefully took away the Warring States crystal cup on the wooden table, made tea with boiling water again, and whispered.

"Put it there!"

Ye Bei doesn't speak much.

At this moment, in the courtyard, all the petals of the blooming peach blossom book have fallen.

Ah Huang's grave bag was covered with a full layer.

Snowflakes and peach blossoms are mixed together, and the fragrance of flowers in the air is much lighter.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The sky was already dark, but in the Kunlun Mountains, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

During this period, the tea on the wooden table was cold again and again, but every time it was almost cold, Wang An would pour out the tea on time and then refill it.

This was repeated sixteen times.

Wang An is old after all.

It is rumored that he is an old fairy......

But, he wasn't!

The so-called fame is just some afterglow that relies on Ye Bei's past......

It was cold.

Leaning on the stove, when he was boiling tea for Ye Bei, the firewood was burning, the dark red fire flickered, and the temperature was right, he leaned on the wooden chair and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Bei was still standing at the door of the lobby.

One night, perhaps for some, is a long time.

However, for Ye Bei, it was just a snap of his fingers......

……

"Boom!"

The next day, in Kunlun Mountain, the Temple of Eternal Life, and in the compound, there was a loud bang, and it seemed that something had collapsed.

Wang An, who was leaning on the stove, suddenly woke up when he heard the voice, his eyes widened, and a dazzling light made him can't help but squint his eyes, and the sky was already bright...... He tried to get up, but found that he had somehow an extra robe on him, and that the firewood in the earthen stove had become a pile of black charcoal.

Crash!

He kicked his feet hard and stood up with a thud.

Grabbing his robe with both hands, he ran briskly towards the lobby...... During this period, his body hit some debris several times, and he stumbled a few times, which did not affect his speed in the slightest.

Call!

When he came to the lobby and saw Ye Bei still standing at the door, he couldn't help but exhale.

His complexion returned to calmness, respectfully, bent over, and stood behind Ye Bei.

His eyes looked at the compound with a bit of curiosity......

The whole compound looked messy at the moment, and in the compound, the peach tree that was originally supported by something had fallen to the ground...... All the branches withered and seemed to break at a moment's notice.

And the peach tree happened to hit Ah Huang's tombstone impartially, knocking down the tombstone.

See this scene......

Wang An couldn't help but feel sad for a while, wanted to speak, and opened his mouth slightly......

But when he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery full of peach blossoms yesterday, and his open mouth grinned lightly, revealing a hint of stupid smile.

"Awake?" Ye Bei's voice was very faint: "Let's go down the mountain!" ”

There are no superfluous words, simple, clear, indifferent.

"Yes, sir!"

Wang An opened his mouth and looked back at the lobby, the walls were full of precious calligraphy and paintings, and the surrounding countertops were also full of many antiques, but he found that he had no nostalgia at this moment.