Runzhai.

On the day when Feng Yi's cultivation Fu Yin Nian Master had a little success, Sun Simiao, who was over 120 years old, devoted decades of painstaking efforts to the medical work "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", and finally put down his pen and completed it, with two articles and two articles, each with a total of 30 volumes.

This is a perfect and complete process and experience, Sun Simiao tidied up the desk, got up from the chair, and then walked outside the house without waves, the tall figure silently stood under a towering apricot tree on the front lawn of the thatched hall, the clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the dust, ethereal and elegant, giving people a wonderful feeling of fairy wind and bones.

Look up at the sky.

The stars are shining, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

Sun Simiao's face suddenly appeared with divine brilliance, more peaceful and quiet, and his eyes shot a moving light, as if he could see through the true meaning under the beautiful appearance of the universe.

Feng Yi and Bai Guanghu quietly walked over and stood quietly behind him, silent with him, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the natural world together.

Suddenly, Sun Simiao seemed to open his mouth casually and said, "Xiao Yi, do you know how many stars there are in the sky?"

Feng Yi listened with interest, and replied solemnly: "The earliest imperial historian of the Han Dynasty was Sima Qian, who recorded ninety-two star officials in the 'Historical Records of Heavenly Officials', and two hundred and eighty-three star officials were recorded in the "Butian Song" of the Great Sui Dynasty. Although the starry sky is divided into three walls, four elephants, and 28 nakshatras, if you talk about individual stars alone, they can only be as vast as the sea and difficult to count. ”

Although there are few people in Yaowang Valley, there are many books in the "Runzhai" collection, Feng Yi has loved reading since he was a child, and he has dabbled in all varieties, and he has been well-read for more than ten years.

Sun Simiao was noncommittal, and asked again: "Do you know what these stars represent?"

Feng Yi's eyes sparkled, and he replied happily: "There are countless stars in the night sky, with different light and shade, size, and position, with form and no phase, and they converge into an image. The three worlds of heaven and earth, all living beings, the stars are the phases of things, the stars are the fate, and the thousands of stars reflect the countless fates of the three worlds of heaven, man, and the underworld. Therefore, every god, every immortal, every person, and even every demon has a star of his own. It is not so much a sea of stars as the lights of thousands of homes. ”

Sun Simiao stroked his long white beard, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Xiao Yi, what you said is good. There is no way for the star track, the fate is not constant, and everyone in the world wants to do everything possible to get in touch with the stars in the sky, and the exhaustion of their life's work is nothing more than to light up the life star that belongs to them. How many people yearn for it, how many people pursue it, but how many people really do it? As everyone knows, the joys and sorrows of the world, tea, rice, oil, and salt are more interesting. ”

After a pause, he then asked, "Then do you believe in your fate?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, and he said firmly: "I believe in fate, I don't accept fate!"

Sun Simiao sighed lightly: "There are many dots, like the web of fate, everyone has their own path. ”

After a short silence, Feng Yi asked blankly: "If Xiao Yi uses himself as a chess player to fight with the sky, can he win the sky and half a son?"

Sun Simiao was stunned, and immediately felt relieved, and praised: "Good boy, courageous." ”

At this time, the breeze rises from the valley and blows slowly through an apricot forest.

Sun Simiao was thoughtful and sighed gloomily: "In the world for a hundred years, the old way has saved countless lives and helped the wounded, but there are still regrets, and I am really reluctant. What if you are reluctant? Every peck and drink are predetermined, and everything cannot be forced. ”

"Grandpa, why do you say this?" Feng Yi was stunned.

Sun Simiao was silent for a while, slowly turned around, stared at Feng Yi, his kind face was full of reluctance, and said casually: "Grandpa should go." ”

Feng Yi's heart was microwaved, and he said puzzledly: "Grandpa, are you going out of the valley, how long will it take?"

Sun Simiao didn't answer, just rubbed Feng Yi's white hair with pity, saw the thick reluctance and attachment on his face, showed a bitter smile, and said affectionately: "Xiao Yi, you are destined to commit a heavenly evil, and you are born a demon." Grandpa vainly called the king of medicine in the world, and he was helpless about it, although your natal primordial god has entered the immortal path, but the demon fetus in your body was only sealed by the 'immortal heart' for three years, and after all, it still can't help you cure and dissolve. Now that you have learned all of your grandfather's medical skills, and you have also mastered the method of cultivating the gods with mud pills, although the ability of the rune seal master is outstanding, but the demon fetus is still your life and death, and whether this threshold will be crossed in the future depends on your own future creation. ”

Feng Yi looked at the stars in the night sky, and remembered that his grandfather once said that if the demon fetus in his body is not completely cured, he will become the god of death, and his life will stop at the age of eighteen, and the long one will not live to be twenty years old. He shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, his eyes shot a look of determination, and he said sonorously: "God gives me my life, and my life is not subordinate to heaven." The sea is crossing, the green mountains are standing, Xiao Yi has an obsession and will never give up. Heaven and earth turn, fighting with it, the fun is endless. ”

It was inevitable that there would be some arrogance in these words, but he had to be arrogant because he had no choice.

Sun Simiao sighed lightly and said solemnly: "Xiao Yi, the reason why grandpa didn't deliberately hide your life experience is just that I hope you will live clearly and clearly in this life." At the same time, I didn't deliberately dispel your obsession with avenging your parents, and I also hope that you can understand that if you want revenge, you must first live, and you must live a little longer and longer. As long as we make our own efforts to explore, we will surely gain something one day, even if we want to change our lives against the sky, what does it matter? You are now 17 years old, and you are considered to have grown up as an adult. After I leave, you don't have to sit in the Medicine King Valley and wait for death, you can go out of the valley at any time, go outside to see the world, or try your luck. All things in the world are in harmony, both born and restrained, you may be able to find the healing method that your grandfather said. In the end, no matter what, grandpa wants you to live healthy and happy. ”

After listening, Feng Yi couldn't help but burst into tears, grandpa must have traveled far this time, otherwise he wouldn't have said so much to himself seriously. After a moment, Ying admitted: "Okay, I'll listen to grandpa." ”

Sun Simiao then stroked Bai Guanghu's tiger head again, and said kindly: "Old friend, take care of Feng Yi, take care of yourself, the old way is leaving." After speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands, calmly looked up at the starry sky, and said not a word again.

Feng Yi and Bai Guanghu glanced at each other, looking at each other, dazed.

Half an hour later, a faint meteor dragged a very bright long tail across the sky and rushed towards the Medicine King Valley, adding a magnificent scenery to the sky.

Sun Simiao's expression was radiant, and his eyes were full of longing.

The atmosphere around the thatched hall suddenly became stagnant.

Bai Guanghu jumped up inexplicably and roared towards the starry sky, shaking the entire Medicine King Valley.

Feng Yi's heart was furious and restless.

Sun Simiao's incomparable divine sense seemed to sense the mysterious qi of this star, and his robe was instantly raised, and countless golden silk threads oozed from it, and then cocooned his body like a golden silkworm spinning silk.

Feng Yi finally understood that Grandpa Sun Simiao was going to fly immortals.

Flying Immortals, this is the ultimate dream of all cultivators, but how many people in the world can ascend to the gate of the Heavenly Realm?

Feng Yi couldn't keep it, he couldn't help kneeling and bowing, he could only watch, he could only cry, so he cried loudly, tears running across his face, and then he started laughing again, inexplicably laughing, nervously laughing.

There are more and more golden silk threads, more and more dense, like golden silkworms.

In the end, under the traction of the golden silkworm light body, Sun Simiao floated up with a "whoosh", left the front lawn of the grass hall, left the Medicine King Valley, left the world, and flew to the heavenly realm, ranking among the stars of destiny that belonged to him.

Getting closer.

With a "boom", the star was lit up.

The golden silkworm light body and the shining meteor met together, spreading countless colorful clouds in all directions.

The whole world shines, and the earth rejoices.

Everything seemed so heavy and so peaceful.

The colorful light passed in an instant, the clouds faded, the halo faded, and finally the golden light disappeared.

The faint meteor suddenly became brighter, almost comparable to the full moon, and sprinkled a holy glow that enveloped the entire Medicine King Valley.

Meteors are like beads, twinkling and shining, as if they are winking at Feng Yi, and like smiling.

Feng Yi also smiled, with a blessing on his face.

Although Sun Simiao is far away from the human world and away from himself, he is still in his heart.

......

A year later.

The front lawn of the thatched cottage.

Under the towering apricot trees, there is silence.

Feng Yi calmly looked up at the starry sky, letting the breeze blow lightly, his silver-gray white hair fluttered gently, his eyes were like two stars, shining brightly, allowing his thoughts to gallop at will.

Remembering the ascension of Grandpa Sun Simiao a year ago, it is still in front of me.

Thinking of the past year, in the days of filial piety accompanied by Bai Guanghu, he didn't wait for idleness, practiced hard day and night, and turned his head white.

Thinking of the demon fetus that has accompanied him for eighteen years, he is still hiding in the sea of dantian qi now, but today is a rare calm and wave-free.

There were countless days of black, shrouded in the shadow of death, depressed and even depressed, once disappointed and even hopeless, until finally numb, so today's calm.

Now that he is on the verge of life and death again, Feng Yi is extremely relaxed and indifferent.

What is the joy of life and what is the fear of death?

Let go of life and death, smile at the world, and be quiet in every way.

There were shooting stars in the night sky, and Feng Yi seemed to have seen that the end of his eighteenth year was approaching.

It can't be a birthday, it's a death date, right?

Feng Yi smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, the white light tiger that disappeared for half a moon rushed straight towards him.

Feng Yi turned to look at the prime minister and was overjoyed.

I saw Bai Guanghu holding a rare "polar blood silkworm" in his mouth, and when he looked closely, he was actually the silkworm king.

It turned out that Bai Guanghu worked tirelessly and went to the icy polar region thousands of miles away, just to prepare a birthday gift for himself to celebrate his eighteenth birthday.

Feng Yi was very moved in his heart, accepted this extremely heavy birthday gift, his eyes flashed with tears, he reached out and stroked the tiger's head, and said: "This affection, if I Feng Yi cannot escape the catastrophe in this life, I will definitely return you in the next life." ”

Bai Guanghu shook his head.

Feng Yi sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile to himself: "Lao Bai, a person in the world, life and death have a fate, wealth and wealth are in the sky, and there is a fixed number. If you are really unwilling to die now, your life and death are small, and your parents' revenge has not been avenged, it is really unfilial piety and a son of man in vain. ”

Bai Guanghu seemed to understand and nodded slightly.

Feng Yi smiled, his eyes returned to the night sky full of stars, as if he was dyed by such a beautiful day, and said to himself: "Lao Bai, the world is so big, I want to go out and have a look." For example, I want to read all the medical books in the world and find solutions to all incurable diseases, find a confidant and take her to travel to the land of Kyushu, make friends with a few strange people in the world, and end the loneliness of the mountains and forests...... Although there is some greed, but in this way can life have sustenance and be interesting. Therefore, I not only want to live, but also live well, go through all the unknown experiences, and fulfill all the unknown dreams.

Bai Guanghu blushed slightly, as if he understood or not.

That night, I didn't sleep all night.

Feng Yi said for one night, and Bai Guanghu listened for a night, until the last person fell asleep with a tiger.

Following.

The early morning glow swayed in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Feng Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the goblin flashed and bounced excitedly, as he found that he was not in the Netherworld.

is still alive in the world.

It's a good feeling to be alive, and the taste and twist in it are not for outsiders.

In the first day of the month, the stagecoach moves, and it is suitable for travel.

Great South of China.

Feng Yi chose an auspicious day to pack up, and with great surprise and excitement, he took Bai Guanghu to bid farewell to the Medicine King Valley where he had lived for 18 years, and embarked on the journey of entering the WTO to practice.

The world is magical and wonderful, and a wonderful life is full of happiness and hope.

This is just the beginning.