In the village of Oyama, between the mountains, several nearby hills are carefully selected for the mountains and forests that need to be protected.

There are several families in Weishan Village who are forest rangers, so Weishan Village looks like the houses are old and poor, but in fact, everyone lives a well-off life, and occasionally young people go out to school to work.

The car drove very fast, and it took almost an hour to enter the entrance of Weishan Village, where there are new squares, parking lots, and new buildings such as the village committee.

When Bize got out of the car, his eyes couldn't help but look at the stone village in the distance, all the houses were made of stone, the narrow alleys were connected, and the houses were facing the right direction, which seemed to be scattered but felt disorganized.

"Oh, you're back, Xiao Chun, this is... Bezer right? I remember you, welcome welcome. Hehe... Husband, go, Dad is in a hurry. Aunt Qing was waiting for them in the square, and when she saw their car coming in, she walked over.

Qingchun got out of the car and said hello to Aunt Qing, and pulled over Bize just to introduce, but she didn't expect Aunt Qing to remember Bize too.

Bize called Aunt Qing a little shyly, and Aunt Qing was happy, and stepped forward to help her husband with his luggage and call them home.

Qingchun and Bize stepped forward to take the luggage and asked Aunt Qing to take the gift box, and then the four of them walked into the mountain village in the distance together.

Walking into the narrow alley, Qing Chun also felt the difference, he looked around suspiciously, but he didn't see anything, but he could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was more active.

On the way, Bize listened to Uncle Qing introduce the history of this Weishan Village while observing the surroundings, it turns out that Weishan Village has existed for hundreds or thousands of years, so the villages here are very old, but they are also as strong as city walls, I heard that it is because when the village was built, it was built according to what formation, and ordinary people walked in if there were no people in the village to lead the way, it was easy to get lost in these narrow alleys that extend in all directions.

By now, they don't have much history, and they haven't even studied the country, but as long as they were born here, they all have a sense of belonging, and no matter how far they go out or how long they go, they will eventually miss this place and come back.

The village chief of the village is elected by everyone, so now the father of Uncle Qing's family is the village chief, that is, Qing Xiaofen's grandfather, I heard them say that the village chief's grandfather is the person who can be closest to the sacred tree except for Qing Xiaofen and Qing Chun.

After turning two corners, uphill and downhill, and after two more turns, the four of them finally stopped in front of a house.

Uncle Qing and Aunt Qing stepped forward to open the door and let the two of them in, "Come in, Xiaochun, what's wrong?" Don't be afraid, your grandfather won't beat you. ”

When the couple saw that the two children were only standing and did not enter the door, they thought that Xiaochun was afraid of his grandfather beating, after all, he had not come back for a long time, and he had no contact with the family.

Qing Chun dragged Bi Ze, picked up his luggage and stepped up the stone stairs to the threshold, "I thought grandpa would stand up at the door to stop me." ”

"Hehe... He's probably asleep in it, go in quickly, give me the luggage, your room has been kept, can you live together? Uncle Qing saw that the two of them had come in, and pointed to the side of the dining hall, and he stepped forward to take the luggage of the two.

"Uncle Qing, let's come by ourselves, the luggage is a gift I bought for everyone, you don't have to take it back to the house." Qing Chun smiled and carried the suitcase, dragged Qing Chun and walked towards the dining hall.

Sure enough, Grandpa was dozing off in the chair.

Qingchun let go of Bi Ze, also put down his luggage, and walked gently to his grandfather's side, looking at the old man he hadn't seen for almost two years, he was both guilty and distressed, grandpa was actually not young, and his hair was a lot grayer.

"Grandpa~!" "Dad, wake up, look who's coming!" Aunt Qing's loud voice instantly woke up the old man.

The old man opened his eyes excitedly, "Hmm? Who? Who? ”

Qingchun stepped forward to support him, "Grandpa, it's cold to sleep here at night." ”

Grandpa Qing looked up and saw that it was Qing Chun, and he immediately sobered up, "Ouch, it's Xiao Chun who is back, I thought you didn't want to come back." ”

Qingchun reluctantly picked up the coat behind him and put it on him, "I've just been busy lately..."

"What's the busy? Xiaofen has found it, and you are also studying..."

"Dad~! Xiao Chun still has friends. As soon as Uncle Qing heard the old man mention Xiaofen, he turned his head and saw that his wife's smiling face was gone, so he quickly changed the topic and introduced Bize to the old man, "This is Bize, Xiaochun's friend, Dad, take a look?" What a good boy. ”

The old man blinked at Bize who walked behind Qingchun, and immediately stood up with wide eyes, "You... You..."

Bize blinked and said in a well-behaved tone, "Hello Grandpa Qing, my name is Bize." You have clear eyes and are very energetic. ”

The old man took a few deep breaths, grabbed the hand that Qingchun was holding up, he looked at Qingchun and then at Bi Ze, "You... Did you move the Sacred Tree? ”

Bize was surprised, "Can this also be seen?" ”

The old man sat back in his chair, "No wonder, no wonder," he suddenly looked up at Qing Chun, who was a little confused, "Xiao Chun, the Divine Tree needs you." ”

Qingchun hurriedly nodded, "I know, grandpa, don't worry, the Divine Tree will be fine, aren't you... You can see that we..."

"Hey... When you're old, you're powerless, and you can't see through cause and effect with empty eyes, so sit down. The old man didn't seem to want to discuss it anymore, and he waved for a few people to sit down.

Aunt Qing hurriedly turned around to serve the food, and Bize glanced at it curiously, there are only three people in this family? Isn't the Chinese New Year a big table dinner for relatives? And they don't seem to have anything festive here, only a new couplet on the door they saw before.

Qingchun sat next to the old man, Uncle Qing asked Bize to sit on the other side of Qingchun, and he went to sit on the other side of the old man's house.

The old man seemed to see Bi Ze's doubts, and he said to Bi Ze, "Are you curious about why we don't have a New Year's atmosphere here?" We have passed down the rules from our ancestors, there can be no too much noise in the mountains, whether it is the New Year or the festival, our family must live their own by themselves, and only after midnight can we go to the relatives to visit the door, lively. The reason for this is not known, but the people of our village have always followed the traditions that have been handed down. You have the breath of the Divine Tree on your body, and you give me a feeling very similar to the Divine Tree, but you are a living person, how can you have divine power? ”

As he spoke, the old man still expressed his doubts.

Bize understood the old man's meaning a little, and Qingchun turned his head to look at Bize and thought that compared to Bize and the Divine Tree, Bize really has divine power (in fact, spiritual power).

Uncle Qing also looked at Bi Ze in shock, no wonder it gave him a heart-pounding feeling before, this person can't be a god at a young age, right?

Bi Ze shook his head and said, "I don't have any divine power, and the Divine Tree doesn't have any divine power, the attributes of the power in the world are much the same, the Divine Tree and Qingchun are connected in the same vein, I am just a spiritual cultivator who knows how to cultivate, and so is Qingchun, he has already entered spiritual cultivation, and the future is promising." ”

"Devotional? So there really is a cultivator? And we... Father? Is the legend passed down from our ancestors true? Uncle Qing looked at his father excitedly.

Aunt Qing, who came out of the dishes, also stood at the table in shock and forgot to put down the plate in her hand.

Qing Chun hurriedly took the vegetable plate in her hand and put it on the table, and then said to Uncle Qing and Grandpa: "Uncle Qing, grandpa, let's not talk about whether the legend handed down by the ancestors is true, for now, I have already believed that our village is not a simple village. Uncle Qing, you and Aunt Qing feel like two people outside and in the village, haven't you ever wondered what has happened in your body? ”

Uncle Qing and Aunt Qing glanced at each other, and Uncle Qing smiled: "We know this, our village may soothe people's hearts, lead people to goodness, and live in harmony." This is all the credit of the Divine Tree, otherwise our village would not have existed for hundreds of years. ”

Qing Chun didn't refute him, but looked at his grandfather, "Grandpa, do you think so too?" ”

Grandpa Qing nodded, "I know what you want to say, our village has a formation, what formation is no longer recorded, from each generation of oral tradition is that the village formation and the sacred tree are involved, so no one in the village can move, which is why the newly built village committee and other buildings are at the entrance of the village." Xiaochun, I believe what your friend said, you and the Divine Tree are not only destined but also bonded, you are the real master of Weishan Village..."

"Grandpa~! What do you say, I'm just a kid you picked up in the mountains..."

"So you are the child of this mountain forest, and you are also the owner of this mountain forest, you have been out for almost two years, and the mountains have not been peaceful, especially recently, there are often dark shadows and strange sounds in the mountains, and this time I called you back to verify a little, can you suppress those things in the mountains." The more the old man talked, the more excited he became, and he seemed to really recognize Qingchun's identity.

Qingchun looked at Bize a little confused and a little at a loss, "Aze? I..."

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try." Bize felt that this made Qingchun slowly find that it was easier for him to accept.

"You also think I'm not human?"

“......”

"No one said that you are not a human, spirit, it is impossible for a demon cultivator to transform into a human on this planet now, don't think about it." Bize was speechless, it turned out that Qingchun's brain hole was so big.

Qing Chun breathed a sigh of relief, and by the way, the three members of the Qing family who had just been taken aback also breathed a sigh of relief, they hadn't thought about whether Qing Chun was a human being.

Grandpa Qing finally laughed and reached out to pat Qing Chun, "You kid, you can't see through as well as your friends." Forget it, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, eat first, the dishes are just hot and cold again. ”

Qingchun touched the back of her head embarrassedly, and went to get up to help Aunt Qing serve the rest of the meal.

Bi Ze raised his head and looked at Grandpa Qing, and Grandpa Qing immediately smiled and invited Bi Ze to drink tea, saying that it was a special black tea grown in the mountains of Weishan Village.

Although Bize doesn't smile on his face, his movements are very well done, and he has always been the courtesy of juniors, which makes the old man feel very curious, is he really a young man, but how can he have the same energy as the Divine Tree or even higher?