Chapter 3 Return to Immortal Cultivation

"Brother Feng!"

Ye Feng hadn't walked out of the house for long before he heard a surprise call.

Then there was a gray mass that flew towards him.

Ye Feng, who had not yet recovered from the excitement, was hit by this sudden mass of things, and almost knocked him down.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Isn't this okay, how can Xiao Wei have time to play in the village today?"

Xiang Wei pursed his lips, his eyes turned red, and he said with a crying voice, "You haven't come out for a few days, I'm afraid, if it weren't for that guy from my grandfather blocking me, I would have rushed in to see what was going on."

Ye Feng saw his appearance and hurriedly comforted him, "Look, Brother Feng, I'm not good."

As he spoke, he also touched Xiang Wei's little head, and Xiang Wei cried out as soon as he spoke, Ye Feng was also taken aback, and laughed again and again.

"Xiao Feng, come to my room and leave him alone. ”

Just when Ye Feng was in a hurry, in the room not far away, there was a voice from Xiang Muyu.

Ye Feng nodded, knowing that it was Xiang Muyu who wanted to ask him something about his background.

Touching Xiang Wei's head again, Ye Feng said softly, "Don't cry, I'll take you to catch pheasants later, okay?"

When Xiang Wei heard this, he hurriedly stopped crying, wiped away his tears, and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Ahaha, then I can ask Nini and them to go together, okay?"

"Okay, listen to you, okay"

Ye Feng nodded helplessly.

Xiang Wei was immediately happy, turned his head and ran to find his friends, counting his fingers as he ran.

"Haha, I'm going to catch two pheasants today, I'm going to eat one roasted and one steamed, huh...... No, I want three, I have to eat one fried one, so it's decided, they're going to worship me to death, hahaha"

Listening to the laughter in the distance, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, sorted out his mood, and walked to Xiang Muyu's residence.

Standing outside the door, Ye Feng took a deep breath and was about to knock on the door, when an old but still gentle voice came from inside.

"Come in, I just want to talk to you about a little thing"

After hearing this still gentle voice, Ye Feng's originally tense body relaxed and ...... to his grandfather He still hasn't changed his attitude towards him, no matter whether he has cultivated or not, and where he comes from.

Tea smoke curling, in a simple room, an old and a young, two people sat cross-legged at a table, savoring tea, no one spoke.

After a while, he took a sip of tea from Makuyu and slowly put down the teacup, "So, are you from the other side of the Heavenly Damnation Mountain......

Ye Feng nodded and did not speak.

The room then returned to silence, and Ye Feng lowered his head slightly, without showing the expression on his face.

"Child, look at what the tea leaves in the teacup look like. I don't know how long it took, Xiang Muyu suddenly asked.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at the old man, but found that the old man had been looking at the teacup on the table, and subconsciously followed it.

In the foggy teacup, Ye Feng saw a piece of tea leaves, constantly floating in the water, sometimes sinking and sometimes rising......

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, this is what he saw, isn't this normal for tea?

"Look, child, that tea leaf doesn't look like you"

At this time, Xiang Muyu said another somewhat nonsensical word, Ye Feng didn't understand, he raised his head to look at Xiang Muyu, but Xiang Muyu still looked at the tea leaves in the teacup with a smile.

"Look at this piece of tea, up and down, floating and uncertain, without stable roots, isn't this the same as your life?" Xiang Muyu suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Ye Feng's eyes.

After Ye Feng heard this, his heart seemed to be pierced by a steel needle, and he suddenly looked at the tea leaves in the teacup again.

The leaf was still floating, as if there was no direction, no goal, I didn't know where I came from, I didn't know where I was drifting to, there was no end, Ye Feng looked at it and tears flowed out, muttering, "Original...... I'm like this, I haven't been in the past, and I'm ...... There is no future."

"No, kid"

Xiang Muyu's kind voice pulled Ye Feng out of his sadness, and Ye Feng looked at Xiang Muyu distractedly.

Xiang Muyu smiled gently at him, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ye Feng's eyes.

"That was before. Xiang Muyu smiled.

"Kid, now. Over here. Jinshan Village is your home! I don't ask you where you came from or who you were before, but as long as you are willing, no matter where you go in the future, as long as you are sad, regretful, or sad, you can come back, and the village gate of Jinshan Village will always be open for you! We will always be your relatives, no matter the wind and rain, no matter yin or yang. ”

Xiang Muyu stood up, walked to Ye Feng's side, and touched his head.

Ye Feng closed his eyes tightly, and after a while, he raised three fingers and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I, Ye Feng, swear here, that in the future, if someone tramples on a trace of the territory of Jinshan Village one day, I will punish him for the Nine Clans and extinguish his soul lamp, if there is falsehood, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong aura appeared from his body, but it quickly disappeared again.

Xiang Muyu's eyes shrank, although he didn't catch the evil aura, but he also felt a biting cold wind coming, although it was only for a moment, but it was very real, this feeling was like being stared at by a demon, full of the smell of death, but Xiang Muyu ignored it, he knew that as long as he didn't hurt this "evil ghost", then this "evil ghost" would never come to hurt him.

Xiang Muyu didn't stop Ye Feng from swearing, because this was Ye Feng's choice, if he stopped it, it would make him have a gap, thinking that he didn't trust Ye Feng, in this way, it would always make a film between them irreparable.

After calming down, Ye Feng asked embarrassedly, "Grandpa the village chief, is that the ...... Where are the blades of grass with the golden juice, I feel... That stuff helped my body a lot in recovery. ”

Xiang Muyu was silent for a while, and said, "You don't have to look for it, your health is not completely well, I will help you take a look at this thing in the next market, if there is one, I will get it, you just need to take care of it." ”

Ye Feng nodded, didn't speak, just made a big salute to Xiang Muyu, and then turned to leave.

After walking out of the door, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, there were some things, he didn't say anything to Mu Yu, he also knew that this golden juice leaf might be very valuable! Even Xiang Mu Yu was a little difficult to get, so he said this, just because he didn't want him to feel guilty.

But...... Xiang Muyu obviously underestimated Ye Feng's ability, Ye Feng looked up at the blue sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it had been a long time...... The path of cultivation!

Inside the door. In the teacup, the floating tea leaves slowly stretch out, and then get lower and lower until they sink to the bottom of the cup and stick tightly to the rest of the tea leaves, as if they will not separate......