The butterfly didn't say a word, and her eyes were already full of tears. Such a result, to be honest, although faintly expected, but when you actually hear it is another matter. The butterfly wanted to cry at this moment, but she couldn't cry. There were only tears, brushing and flowing, and the body fell to the ground as soon as it was soft, and then, the darkness in front of him actually fainted directly to the ground.

"Alas!" I sighed, stretched out my hand to pick up Ning Xiang, looked at Guan Shaotian and said, "Bury me well, Butterfly's father." ’

When the words fell, I disappeared into the courtyard directly with Ning Xiang in my arms. When it reappeared, it was already the Chiyou tribe of the Immortal Pavilion.

The city lord of Chiyou City, Chiyou, is said to be a descendant of the Protoss, but in this territory of thousands of miles, he is the overlord. Chiyou City is even more prosperous and lively than Qinglin City. The streets are crisscrossed by businesses on both sides. Soliciting pedestrians on the road.

With my previous experience, I directly found a hotel with Ning Xiang and exchanged a pearl for a house. Although this house is a little remote from the downtown area, it is better to be clean.

After settling down, I sat in the courtyard and closed my eyes to recuperate, sorting out why I came here. To be honest, I still don't understand why that mysterious man forced me to enter the reincarnation realm, and it was in the early stage of the Great War of Ancient Gods and Demons. But there is no hint of what exactly I want to do?

Thankfully, I met Ningxiang. It's a pity that everything has to start from scratch, Ning Xiang doesn't know me, and she is still a little wary of me, and what is even more tragic is that it obviously seems that there is a marriage match! There is almost no difference between me doing this and snatching a kiss.

However, I didn't plan to force Ning Xiang, everything just went with the flow. Of course, Ning Xiang is a mortal, and the first thing I have to do is to let Ning Xiang embark on the path of cultivation, so that I can always be by his side.

It wasn't until three days later that Ning Xiang woke up leisurely, and the first thing he woke up to was that tears couldn't help but flow, and I walked up to him and gave him a handkerchief.

Ning Xiang, took it and wiped her tears, stopped crying, looked at me and said seriously: "Sir, please let the little girl go, I want to go back and pay tribute to my father." ”

"It's already in the ground. Or if we buy some offerings, I'll take you back and pay respects." I laughed, trying to keep my voice as soft as possible.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Ning Xiang looked at me and asked. Any woman would probably ask that.

But I can't answer this question. I can't tell him that the first time I met him, he was a female ghost in white. When I married him, I was in the Ghost King's Mansion. Later, it was Ning Xiang who almost lost his soul in order to save me, and I lost it again during the foundation period of my ascetic cultivation.

Although these words are true, if they are said, it is estimated that they will only make the other party think that they are crazy.

"I say, I owe you, do you believe it?" I hesitated for a moment and said something that even I didn't believe.

"I believe it." Unexpectedly, the butterfly nodded directly, and then said, "I feel as if I have seen you." ’

I looked at Ning Xiang excitedly, but when I came into contact with Ning Xiang's confused eyes, I had the feeling of being hit by a basin of cold water poured over my head. Yes, this is Ning Xiang's previous life, and in this life she is called a butterfly.

"Butterfly, I'm not an ordinary person, I'm an immortal, I have an inextricable fate with you, I want to lead you into the Tao." I looked at Ning Xiang and said seriously.

"May I?" The butterfly looked at me and asked.

"You close your eyes and feel what's in the air around you?" I said gently, and at the same time, when I was meditating on incense, I directly urged the spiritual power of the spirit stone to come out, so that the rich spiritual power was not to mention feeling it with my eyes closed, even if I opened my eyes, I could see the entity.

Sure enough, it was only for a moment, and Ning Xiang had a feeling for spiritual power.

"Sinking inside and floating outside. Spiritual power Zhoutian, eye Baihui into the body, running small Zhou, serving the limbs, into the big Zhoutian, opening the sky to wash the pulse, sinking and dantian. "I was on the side, reciting the consciousness of the Breathing Chapter of the Cloth Cloth Divine Technique to guide the consciousness of the incense, and it continued to operate in the body of the incense, and finally successfully introduced the dantian.

At this time, I quickly put away the spirit stone, and let the spiritual power in the air naturally enter the condensing incense body.

Luck, it is difficult to enter the dantian, unless it is a genius. Of course, if you are like Ning Xiang, with the help of someone like me who has reached the fifth level of selflessness in the soul realm, it can also be done in one step.

Generally speaking, from the mortal path to a first-grade monk, even if it is an ancient person with abundant spiritual power, it will take about a year. Of course, if there are some physiques that are particularly suitable for cultivation, you can also go from the realm of a mortal path to a cultivator in an instant. But there are too few such people.

Ning Xiang, closed his eyes for two days before he opened his eyes, revealing a hint of joy, and then became panicked again: "Oops! Ah! How did I forget to pay tribute to my father! ”

I took out some animal bones, and the lamp said, "That's enough, right?" No problem, let's go. ”

While Ning Xiang nodded, I pulled up Ning Xiang and disappeared directly, and when I appeared, I was already on the hill southwest of Qinglin City. A very luxurious mound surrounded the mountains and water, and it seems that the lord of the city has put a lot of thought into it.

Ning Xiang knelt down in front of the mound, weeping and lighting the oil lamp, arranging the bones of the beast into a strange shape. Worship begins.

"Let's mourn and change." I stood aside and whispered reassurance.

"Master, I don't have any relatives in this world anymore." Ning Xiang said suddenly.

But I have mixed feelings in my heart, when did I actually become a master! Alas, it makes people!

"Let's go!" I sighed and pulled up the incense, and it disappeared again.

After a while, the city lord Guan Shaotian sat on the flying eagle and arrived in front of the cemetery, but he didn't find the slightest thing, and couldn't help sighing, this is the fairy fate! What a pity! It's a pity, although I have a fate with this immortal, fate is still not enough! If I exchanged this favor for a place to be the apprentice of this immortal, wouldn't it be too reckless?

For a long time, Guan Shaotian still had this idea. Turn away.

On that day, a pair of soldiers appeared on the hill and set up camp here. Obviously, Guan Shaotian specially arranged for him to take care of the cemetery here. This may be the only chance to continue the fairy relationship. Guan Shaotian is not stupid, he is a favor, he doesn't want to waste it, the best way is to win the favor of the immortals.

Chiyou City, west of the city, back street, pedestrians are sparse, and the shops on both sides are also very deserted.

On this day, a small courtyard opened the courtyard door and hung a signboard on the door. There are no goods in Jishitang, and it is not a so-called pharmacy that puts all the herbs in boxes. Some are just an empty courtyard.

Not many people paid attention to this move at first, but later, it made people smile bitterly.

For a week in a row, although the door of Jishitang was open, no one was able to score a goal, all of them, the front foot went in, and the back foot somehow walked out. This strange phenomenon suddenly made the surrounding neighbors and pedestrians feel fresh, so more people came, and they all wanted to know what this Jishitang does.

On this day, a beautiful girl appeared at the door of Jishitang, and two wooden signs were hung on both sides of the gate. It is written on it separately that medicine saves people who are destined, and does not take a penny. Wealth understands people's hearts, and everything changes lives.

"What a big breath, I look at the owner of Jishitang is just grandstanding." Immediately, some people expressed their dissatisfaction with this matter.

"Yes! Pretending to be a superior person is just a trick. Someone chimed in.

"The truth that doing business is not profitable, I don't see that everyone is coming, and I see how long Jishitang can last." Someone came up with an idea.

Despite all the discussions in the outside world, Jishitang still went its own way, and even became a scenery in this Chiyou City. People rarely see the male owner of Jishitang, but after observing for a long time, some people also see the male owner come out. But it was a young man in his twenties. The rest of the time is a girl, going out to buy groceries. It seems that all this is just very ordinary life.

It wasn't until a year later that Zhuzi, the five-year-old son of the blacksmith next door, couldn't help but step into Jishitang because of curiosity. However, not from the front door, but from the back door, it seems that the back door of Jishido does not seem to be locked at all.

The pillar is very curious, what kind of person is this mysterious and abnormal owner of the mansion in the eyes of adults?

As soon as the pillar entered through the back door, it smelled a very fragrant smell of wine. For a while, Zou Xiao nose, following the taste, walked to the courtyard of the house, and saw a young man sitting on a stone bench, holding a wine gourd in one hand, from time to time to send it to his mouth, on one side, with the other hand constantly directing a strange vessel in front of him to rotate, very interesting, immediately walked straight forward and asked with a smile: "Uncle, what is this, your wine seems to be different, why is it different from the wine my father drinks?"

It's been a year, and this is the first guest of Jishitang, a five-year-old child, although the child came in through the back door. This is also his fate.

"Hehe, what's your name?" I asked with a smile.

"My name is Zhuzi, and I'm the son of the blacksmith of Ada next door." The pillar said obediently with big eyes.

"Hehe, really good, Zhuzi, uncle is making medicine, as for this wine, children can't drink it, but since you're here, I'll give you a bottle when I go back." I said with a smile.

Butterfly came back from shopping for vegetables and saw the pillar very strangely, and asked: "Oh, is this kid the person the master said?" ”

"What do you mean by a person who is destined," the pillar asked rhetorically.

Hehe! "It's just that the pillar is very cute, and my uncle and aunt like you very much." I said with a smile.

The pillar was very curious about everything, and after a day of playing in the yard until dusk, he took a bottle of drunken dragon drink I gave him, and went back happily.

("I'm sorry to go out and come back late, so please forgive me.") The car broke down outside and hasn't come back yet, and I'm already planning to give up on the treatment and call the tow truck tomorrow. ”）