Yu Xia happily went to Chen Daoren to fiddle with it the next day after getting something new, Chen Daoren glanced at the Dingkun plate in her hand, and sighed, "Huh", "This compass is something from the Qing Palace in the Nine Heavens." Chen Daoren couldn't help but glance at her, "Those eyes above the top of the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao are the most precious broomsticks, it's strange that you, a country girl, can still get their things." ”

Yu Xia snorted, "That's because I have the ability, you can't come." ”

Chen Daoren scoffed at her appearance, "Look at your ignorant appearance, I don't blush at this little bit of." After speaking, he quickly glanced at the compass, and reluctantly sighed, "This compass is not so unbearable, it will be able to enter my eyes, and you are simply a tyrannical thing." ”

In addition to its unique views on Taoism, the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao is also famous for its excellence in the art of deduction and arithmetic, which has the credit of this Dingkun Pan. It is not easy to make a Dingkun plate, and in the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao, only the core disciples of the inner gate can get it, and Yu Xia can get this side, and it is reasonable for Chen Daoren to feel surprised.

"Now that you've got this compass, use it well, don't bury it." Chen Daoren saw that Yu Xia's tail was about to rise to the sky, so he pouted and asked.

In the evening, Yu Xia and Yu Xian went home together, and dinner had already been set up in the courtyard.

On the table is a plate of pickles, a plate of mixed cucumbers, a bowl of scrambled eggs, and a roast chicken.

"The birthday boy is back." Yu Chun turned his head when he heard the movement, and saw the two younger siblings, and a bright smile appeared on his face at that moment, "I'll go to the kitchen to get noodles." ”

Yang Cuilian was still watering vegetables in the yard, Yu Dayou was holding a hoe on the side to loosen the soil in the vegetable field, and when he saw the child coming back, he immediately fetched water from the well to wash his hands, wiped his wet hands on his body and sat down.

Yu Chun brought out longevity noodles and gave the first bowl to Yu Xia.

"Today's birthday star is the biggest, and the second sister should eat the first bite of noodles." Yu Chun smiled and said, "Others are not allowed to be red-eyed." Then he rolled his eyes at Yu Xian, "Especially you little rabbit cub." ”

The family laughed at her.

A family of five poured sweet rice wine, raised the bowl and touched it, the two adults raised their heads and drank it all, and the three children also took a sip.

"Happy birthday to our little summer!"

"I wish our family a prosperous life!"

Xu is the effect of rice wine, and the faces of a family of five are slightly red, and their expressions are more light.

"Now that the second sister is getting better and better, our days are getting better and better, and our family will be happy in the future!" Yu Chun said crisply, his eyes sparkling, with a look of longing for the future.

"The eldest sister is right! We will all be happy! Yu Xia's face was slightly drunk, his eyes were watery, and he clenched his fists and said firmly, "If anyone dares to bully you, I can't spare him!" ”

"And me! When I grow up, I will definitely protect my parents and sisters! And let you live in a big house! "Yu Xian is not far behind.

"Good! I can remember this, if you two dare to treat your father and mother and my eldest sister badly in the future, I will be the first to settle accounts with you. Yu Chun crossed his waist and squinted at them and threatened, which made the family's laughter even more hearty.

Yu Xia's birthday was spent in a relaxed and happy family.

In the early morning of the same day, Yun Nianchu and Yun Fan went to Guiyan Mountain in the west of Taihe Mountain.

Returning to the swallow, the lonely swallow returns to the nest, this is a mountain to bury the deceased.

The yin air on Guiyan Mountain is very heavy, the mountains are full of pines and cypresses, the color is verdant, the canopy covers the sun, even if it is a hot day, it is extremely cool. There are large and small swallow's nests built in the hidden places between the trees, and countless swallows fall on the branches.

The beak of the swallow in Guiyan Mountain is blood red, but the feather coat is full of color, called Daiyan.

Legend has it that every Dai Yan on Guiyan Mountain is the soul of the deceased, greedy for the world and turned into a swallow, the yin energy of Guiyan Mountain nourishes them, they must not leave Guiyan Mountain, they will stare at the people who come and go day and night with the eyes of the ghostly fire, if they meet the people they know before their death, they will follow all the way until the people leave.

The mountain road is deep, Yun Nianchu and Yun Fan are walking in the mountains, their feet are thick pine needles and cypress leaves, stepping on the soft, the mountains are silent.

Dai Yan, who was resting on the branches, stared at them from afar, but she was not close.

The two men had long been accustomed to this situation, and they only walked one after the other, and finally came to a grave with solemn expressions.

This is a joint burial tomb, with the book "The Tomb of Yunfeng and Hua Yaozheng", and nothing else. The Qing Palace in the Nine Heavens is a little similar to Buddhism, paying attention to the smoke and dissipation, everything will eventually return to the earth, and everything is vain. When the person died, the light went out, and the front edge was broken, so there was no history of the teacher and the name of the person who erected the monument on this tombstone, which was also the reason why Ling Xuzi had seen the big apprentice from the future grave.

At the same time, the erection of a monument also has the effect of preventing the deceased's former enemies from getting clues from the tombstone to seek revenge.

It's not that he's afraid of the enemy, but that a cultivator should have no distractions in his mind, so how can he be disturbed by mundane things every day. It is because most of the disciples of the Qing Palace in the Nine Heavens are homeless people, and there is no dust to tie them, so they can better cultivate their minds and enter the Tao. There are also many disciples in the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao who unfortunately died and were buried in this mountain, but there were very few people who came to worship.

Yun Fan is obviously still a little different from them, he always thinks about his deceased brother and sister-in-law, and every year he brings Yun Nianchu to burn incense and worship, and after eight years, it has long become a habit, and it has gone deep into the blood and bones.

Yun Fan and Yun Nianchu put the melons and fruits they were carrying, lit two candles, and respectfully offered three incense sticks respectively.

"Senior brother, senior sister-in-law, Yun Fan and Nian Chu have come to see you." Yun Fan stroked the tombstone with a look of nostalgia, "All these years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I have become a big girl at the beginning." ”

Yun Fan thought of the past, he couldn't accept that such a living person had long disappeared in his life, looking at Yun Nianchu, who was now far more talented than his parents, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel sad.

If the senior brother and sister-in-law had not been killed, what a beautiful family of three they would be now...... Although the Jiuxiao Shangqing Palace respects the severance of worldly relationships, the senior brothers and sisters-in-law are all gifted, and the master has never opposed them, and now their children are carefully cultivated.

"I will definitely find the person who harmed you in the first place." Yun Fan had tears in his eyes, but he ignited a fire of determination and hatred, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be no bones in this grave, and my brother and sister-in-law wouldn't not be able to turn into a swallow!" ”

Yes, the tomb in front of me is a clothed mound, and the clothes of Yunfeng and his wife are buried in it. On the day when Yunfeng and his wife were killed, Yunfan saw Hua Yaozheng die in front of him, and when he sent the child back safely and found it again, the body disappeared. And the cloud wind that led away the killers for them was even more boneless, leaving only a blood-stained corner of clothes.

The once brilliant disciple of the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao died like this, and his wife died even more tragically, but the two of them couldn't even find their bodies, and they couldn't go into the ground.

There is no place to die.