"Can Xiao Yu tell his mother, why is she unhappy?" Concubine Tian squatted beside her and asked gently.

Jiuyou's eyes turned red instantly, and she was very sad to tell her about the death of the old man and Miss Linghe.

Concubine Tian was shocked in her heart, and was silent for a while before she reacted. She looked at Jiuyou's eyes darkened, her expression was depressed, and she hugged her into her arms in distress and gently patted her back.

"Xiaoyou, don't be sad, it's not your fault, everyone has their own choices, they also have their own values, and they should be responsible for their own lives, maybe for them, even if they die, they are still honored, because in their hearts, you are more important than their lives" Tianfei was distressed and seriously enlightened.

"Doesn't it mean that in the face of life, there is no distinction between high and low, no distinction between high and low, and everyone is equal? And everyone's life has only one, and it is the most precious priceless treasure in this world, but they all sacrificed themselves to save me, they are too good to me, I don't want such good, I feel so uncomfortable" Jiuyou's eyes were red, very sad.

"Xiao You, people are inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, but the values measured in the heart are different, some people, they are willing to die for the values in their hearts, no regrets, and although they are dead, but they will always live in the hearts of everyone. We keep them in our hearts, they have never left, we have to spur ourselves to strive to become a better person, so as to live up to their expectations" Tianfei induced enlightenment step by step.

"Is that so?" Jiuyou said half-believingly.

"Well, in this world, there are parents who are willing to die for their children because of their deep love for licking calves; There are lovers who are infatuated with love and are willing to die for their lovers; There are saints who are willing to sacrifice themselves for justice for the righteousness of the world, and they belong to the third type, although they have no regrets about dying, but no matter what it is, they definitely don't want their death to bring each other a burden, pain, guilt, and malaise, if you don't want them to sacrifice in vain, then you have to work harder to live and live happily every day."

"I know, I will take their expectations, work hard, and be happy to be myself," Jiuyou said as if he understood whether he understood or not.

"Well, Xiaoyou, you have to remember that their death is not your fault, it is their own choice, don't take all the guilt on yourself, and don't take all the guilt on yourself, then you will never be happy, this is contrary to their wishes, so you have to laugh hard, work hard, work hard to be yourself, as long as you keep your original intention and have a clear conscience, it is enough" Concubine Tian was not at ease, and once again admonished.

"I know, Aunt Lan, but you have to promise me that no matter what happens to me in the future, good or bad, you can't risk your own lives to save me, okay?" Nine Shades prayed pitifully.

"Good" Concubine Tian was distressed.

Jiuyou finally burst into tears and laughed, truly relieved.

"Xiaoyou, are you hungry?" Concubine Tian took the opportunity to turn over the emotions she had just suppressed and said with a light smile.

"Well, I'm hungry" Jiuyou realized that she hadn't eaten for a day.

Concubine Tian took out a bunch of spiritual treasures and gave her a snack to eat.

"Today is Zhi'er's birthday, I should have prepared a birthday banquet for him, but it happened suddenly, it was so late, and it was too late to prepare for the birthday banquet, but I still want to get together, my mother will go to prepare for supper, we will have a reunion dinner together, his birthday, it is also considered to be for him" Tianfei said with a smile.

"Okay," Jiuyou nodded earnestly.

Then, Concubine Tian went out to work. Jiuyou began to continue brewing again.

……

In the cemetery behind Lingtian Temple, after searching and exploring and deducing for half an hour, Qiao Zhi finally found the trajectory of the formation, and it turned out to be the wind, which was really interesting.

He followed the direction of the wind, kept moving forward, and finally came to the depths of the back mountain.

The surroundings were barren, and there was still no grass, but he felt that there seemed to be a flowing breath of cascading space here. And everywhere there is still no figure of the civet thief.

It seemed that the cat, nine times out of ten, had fallen into the cascading space, and he opened his eyes again, carefully exploring the entrance inch by inch.

Until, on a dead tree, he felt a slight breath of life.

The entrance, which turned out to be on a dead tree, was really interesting, he stood in front of the dead wood, and said again, "Sorry, offended". He felt that if he rashly intruded into someone else's territory, whether there was anyone in it or not, he had to inform them in advance to show respect for others.

After saying that, he walked directly to the dead wood, walked through, and came to a place where birds and flowers were fragrant.

Outside, it was desolate, and inside, it was full of life, and there was only a dead tree in the middle.

Walking in the direction of the stone road, he saw an old wooden house in the distance, and further on, he saw a mound, to the left of the door of the hut, and the little civet thief, kneeling in front of the mound, like a child, weeping with sorrow.

And this mound is the grave of the ancestor of the Lingtian Temple.

Qiao Zhi walked in and found that there was a deep pit next to the mound, thinking that before coming here, it should have been the place where the willow tree stayed, but she was ......

Ay!!! Infatuation is crazy, but pity is the most infatuated lover. I hope that in the next life, you can stay together for the rest of your life.

Qiao Zhi came to the mound and bowed deeply to the ancestor of the Lingtian Temple.

The first bow is to admire his righteousness.

The second bow is to thank him for everything he has done for Jiuyou.

The third bow is to admire his way of doing things.

"The happiness of the living is the best comfort for the deceased, only if you mourn, the deceased can rest in peace," Qiao Zhi helplessly persuaded the civet thief.

"Aim~" The civet thief looked up pitifully at Qiao Zhi. It doesn't know how it walked into here, as if it had been here thousands of times in its previous life, and when it saw this tomb, it didn't understand, it just felt that its relatives had been buried here, and sadness came without warning, and its tears wept inexplicably, and it couldn't stop it if it wanted to.

"Hey," Qiao sighed pityingly.

"Let's go" Since I saw that it was safe and sound, and people worshipped it, it would not be good to stay for a long time.

"Aim~" The civet thief said that he didn't want to leave, so he wanted to cry more here.

Qiao Zhi had no choice but to leave first, just when he turned around to leave, from the tomb, suddenly flew out of a dilapidated guqin, flew in front of him, there was a crack on the back of the guqin, the descendants seemed to have been carefully repaired, the whole guqin body was black, it looked ancient and mysterious.

Qiao Zhi was stunned for a moment, is this a spirit in the guqin, or a living creature in the guqin lives here, in line with the principle of prudence, he did not reach out to take this sudden qin, but opened the eyes of the divine pupil and looked carefully.

He found that there were words on it, and there was a black rune. That rune, he had seen, was the black rune that once inhabited his stone heart to protect him, and the two words on it made him stunned on the spot.

The guqin named after Jiuyou, is this the qin used by Jiuyou in his previous life? But doesn't she know anything about the piano? Could it be a piano that her father once used?

But how did this piano get here? By the way, the tree spirit said that her master was the ancient goddess of life, and that was also the same clan as the Nine Shadows Mother Clan.

She is now alone and in a foreign country, and since this guqin is her father's qin, since he has seen it today, he should bring it back and return it to her.

I didn't feel that there were other creatures living here, and I guess it was the ghost of the black rune. Qiao Zhi let go of his guard and put it into the storage ring.

The civet thief looked at it stunned, the piano was so familiar, as if he had often seen it in his previous life.

"Are you still going to stay here? Maybe tomorrow, we'll go back. When Qiao Zhi was leaving, he announced to the civet thief.

"Aim~" I didn't let myself cry well, the civet thief had a pair of red eyes, no longer paid attention to him, and continued to cry wolf to the grave ghost, constantly crying sadly.

Qiao Zhi was helpless, and turned around and left directly.

It wasn't until he returned to the courtyard of Zhuyaju that he found that the red rope on his left hand was suddenly pulled, and it was her!! What else does she want to do?

Qiao Zhi reluctantly walked into Zhu Yaju and found her sitting at the dining table in the courtyard, and there was a large table of vegetarian food on the table.

And she is constantly tightening the rope in her hand, pulling and playing.

"Hey, it's so fast, it really works" Jiuyou was very surprised when she saw Qiao Zhi's figure, she just wanted to give it a try, and as soon as she was involved, he arrived, which is much easier to use than the messenger.

Qiao Zhi was full of black lines, and he felt that it was necessary for him to find that old way to resolve the red rope of marriage.

"Zhi'er, you're here, I was just about to summon you" Concubine Tian walked in with a large plate of Susu, and when she saw her son present, she instantly smiled.

"Happy Birthday" Jiuyou suddenly held a bouquet of white jasmine flowers, as if conjuring a trick, and handed it to him.

Qiao Zhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered what she had said to herself in her mind: The flower language of white jasmine is pure and flawless love, guarded for a lifetime, and eternal and unchanging. He looked at her with a strange expression, not understanding what she was trying to do.

Jiuyou listened to his heart, and was stunned for a moment, she had asked Qingfeng to prepare, and she just wanted to give him her favorite flower, but she forgot this meaning. He wouldn't think he was confessing to him, would he?

Oh my God, oh my God, she just said to others, don't like herself, and then confessed to him, he won't think that he speaks backwards and forwards, and moodiness is a psychopath, right?

The sky is above, and the thick soil is proof, she really sees that Zhuye Qingjiu can't be brewed today, so she will temporarily want to give him some other birthday gifts, after all, he just gave himself so much wine, and he will eat for a while, if he is empty-handed, it is really not good-looking.

Jiuyou's face was like constipation, his face was embarrassed, and he stopped talking. At this time, it would be nice if there was a hole in the ground for her to hide.