The night of the Song Mansion was solemn and gloomy.

Mu Ye, the old servant of the Song Mansion, couldn't sleep at night, because he saw that his wife had prepared sackcloth and plain clothes, and a heavy coffin was quietly transported in through the back door in the evening, but it didn't take long to hear that according to General Song's instructions, the coffin was wrapped back to the gate and brought in again, as if it was to be known to the world.

This Mu Ye has defected to Song Qing in the troubled times, leading horses and carts, and it has been more than ten years, he doesn't understand that the iron-masked general who can change the color of heaven and earth, in just a few months in the peaceful days, how can he collapse like a mountain, and even the relatives and relatives who used to be in an endless stream are no longer visible. Now when he is dying, except for these old servants, only his wife is by his side.

The second son of his family is a strange person, more than ten years still do not see aging, has always been the dragon to see the head but not the end, when he went out, he said that he wanted to visit the immortals, and he would definitely bring the general back to life if he came back with medicine, and now he only brought a strange man and a woman back, I don't know if there will be a turnaround?

The old servant in the moonlight was reflected in the sky, looking at the small courtyard from afar, and wept in the wind.

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Lu Xiaoqi was stared at by Qilin's earnest gaze at this time, and he was very confused: "Venerable? What the hell? ”

Kirin replied: "It's not a ghost!" It's a fairy! ”

Lu Xiaoqi waved his hand: "Okay, okay!" You must be mistaken, I'm registered in the hospital, I have a birth certificate of flesh and blood, don't try to fool me into doing anything dangerous! Afraid! ”

Ding Yao turned the emerald green jasper bracelet on his wrist to play, and asked absentmindedly while wrapping around the emerald ring:

"Oh? Then you explain, there is a person whose heart is about to be dug up, but why is he not dead? ”

Lu Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, thinking yes, Bai Lin and the doctors and nurses had all their memories erased, and only Ding Yao, the person concerned, knew it clearly.

Seeing that he hesitated and couldn't speak, Ding Yao had to inch in:

"Also, when you turned Xie Yan, what kind of fingerprint did you glow on your thumb? How come you good jade masters, have you evolved to have fingerprints? ”

Qilin subconsciously looked at his bare fingers and shook his head.

In the eyes of the unicorn, people are nurtured by the aura between heaven and earth, and the spirits of all things come and go when there are traces, and the moment humans are born, the wind god water and moon all converge into that wisp, engraved on the body to become a unique and two-way mark. This is the precious fingerprint, the symbol of the person.

"So, what are you, what you say doesn't count, I don't count what I say, if you have the guts, it's better to take the opportunity to give it a try, and you'll know if you try."

This method of agitation is very useful, Lu Xiaoqi stretched out his hands and shrugged his shoulders:

"You want a dead horse to be a live horse doctor, I have no opinion. But you've got to tell me how! ”

Qilin said with a bitter face that it is actually very simple, and the problem now is how to solve the problem when Song Qing's Yuan Soul leaves the body, ensuring that Qilin's "form spirit" turns into a mortal body, but this is tantamount to turning stones into gold, and I have never heard of this method.

"Have you traveled a thousand years and come and go without finding an answer?" Lu Xiaoqi was surprised, although this unicorn is naïve, but its spiritual power is outstanding, it can not only give birth to shape, but also cross mountains and seas, if he can't think of a way for a thousand years, what can he do if he is a good jade master?

However, Qilin's reply made him even more surprised, Qilin said that in this thousand years, Yuling has met a few, and there is not even a shadow of the immortals. There was even an unexpected jade spirit who told him that a long, long time ago, there were no gods in this world, they all fell, blood is the river, flesh is the mountain, and the nourishment is the descendant they protect together: human beings.

There are no immortals, the descendants of the meteorite immortals, the combination of jade spirits and human beings - the good jade master, if you reach a very high realm, you can have the power to command the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, saying: divinity: do not drown in the water, do not heat into the fire, cut the tart without pain, fingers without itching, take the air like a real performance, sleep void like a bed, the clouds and mist do not see, the thunder does not mess with its hearing, beauty and evil do not slip its heart, the valley does not hesitate, and the gods are only.

In other words, the ability perception is no different from the immortals, but after all, they are not genuine ancient immortals, only the title of "Master", which can be the head of the jade spirit.

The aura of the Venerable Master is different from that of ordinary people, and the jade spirit can tell it at a glance.

Qilin knelt down and begged, saying that only he could save Song Qing now, and he would not think about it as a second person.

Lu Xiaoqi's heart made waves, he knew that he was a mortal body, and he should not be close to the legendary immortals who were not close to women and did not kill! But lately, he couldn't figure it out, he wasn't afraid, he was just really curious about what was going on in him.

"See the heavens and the earth, follow the guidance of your own heart, understand the way of the operation of heaven and earth, conform to its reason, and use the shape of jade spirit to make the time and space of the four seasons change mountains, rivers, sun and moon condense into one vein to help them survive."

Ding Yao read this paragraph word by word as if he was endorsing it, and looked at Lu Xiaoqi with his eyes a little desolate for some reason.

She was a little stunned when she memorized this paragraph, and when she came back to her senses, she said, this is the mantra, not a word is wrong, she has already said what she should say, and the rest will be handed over to Lu Xiaoqi, whether it can be done depends on his current comprehension.

Lu Xiaoqi feels that Ding Yao has a very complex personality, and her attitude towards herself is also secretive, but what about herself? Although I don't like the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog and making people guess, I can't help but see her as my own person in my bones, which is really incomprehensible.

Qilin wrote down the paragraph just now, and after asking someone to hang it in the courtyard, he dismissed all the people who served, lit a stove of incense, and only sat in the courtyard face to face with Lu Xiaoqi, Ding Yao uncharacteristically did not come out, and seemed to be still in a daze in the house.

Lu Xiaoqi is like a scholar in charge at this time, and he is stubborn.

I can't bear the child's wolf.

The unicorn sat on the futon opposite without distractions, like an old monk, and there was a piece of white jade on the tray next to him.

Lu Xiaoqi looked down at the three fingerprints of unknown origin, and muttered, "You caused it, take care of your injuries and sleep, you were all dragged back a thousand years to save people, why bother!" ”

Immediately, he sat on his lap and learned from the unicorn to close his eyes and feel all things in heaven and earth.

At first, there was nothing special in the ears, it was still cold in early spring and March here, and there was not a single insect chirping, only three or two more leaky sounds, dripping into the ears.

This agarwood fragrance is soft and quiet, Lu Xiaoqi, who didn't sleep well, closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance, savored it, slowly, actually yawned twice, he quickly woke up and continued to sit down, afraid that he would doze off again, he woke up all the spiritual power around him, stared intently at the black and white words and recited again, as if chanting a scripture, after repeating it over and over again, the voice was quieter again, he couldn't help but doze again, chaotic and hung his head, about to fall half to the ground, his forehead rushed straight to the futon, and at this moment he was suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water, Lu Xiaoqi opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him is a string of blisters, one by one rising disillusionment, with the fate and harmony, Lu Xiaoqi feels that he is a fish swimming at the bottom of the pool, carrying the water waves lightly, each blister has a small scene of the world, shuttling in front of his eyes, and was quickly thrown behind him, he jumped up and vacated the water, facing the spring breeze, the mountains and rivers are full of flowers, the mountains and rivers are full of ups and downs, the clouds and sunshine are round and short of all beings, the feathers of the goshawk attract his strength, he is churning in the air, there is no obstruction, in the wind, thunder and clouds, a gorgeous rainbow suddenly appeared, He followed the rainbow, passed by the goshawk, skimmed over the fallen leaves of the sea of flowers, stained with some spring grass and dew, brushed the face of the girl who didn't know which family, and fell down involuntarily, like a leaf and a flower, fell under her feet, submerged in the night-like soil, and the white horse looked at him again, and it was a tree of spring fragrance.

This is the so-called transformation of heaven and earth to see all beings!

Lu Xiaoqi is like a lucid dream at this time, people are like in a dream, thinking is very clear, at this time the mind moves, see the origin, then the cause and effect, only see the unicorn in front of him, he can't help but take the soul of the clouds and smoke, heaven and earth and all things in the world only take a scoop, a palm is constantly lightly supported into it.

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The wind and the waning moon are white in the east, and the rooster wakes everyone up.

At this early morning, before dawn, the old servant gently swept the yard, and somehow saw that the ground was lit up, as if there was light, and as soon as he looked up, he was shocked by the rainbow glow hanging above his head!

There was a panicked voice of the maids running in his ears, shouting: "Old Muye! Don't be in a daze, Madame called, the adults are gone! ”

"The general is gone! Come on! Come here, y'all! Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Mu Ye didn't care about the urging of others, he knelt down straight and plopped! Then the old tears were horizontal, looking up at the bright clouds and clouds, trembling and counting the color scales of the rainbow:

"One, two, three、...... Seven, eight, nine! ”

His expression was sad and joyful, and while crying bitterly, he kowtowed, and cried out in mourning:

"General, you see! It's a nine-colored rainbow, a nine-colored rainbow! People can wrong, you can't be wronged! Six are human, seven are heaven, eight are immortals, and nine are ...... For God! ”

He stood up and put his hands to the sky, as if to lift up the rainbow, and cried out loudly:

"Nine realms for God! Nine Paths for God~! Subordinate Mu Yu sends the general! ”

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There was a faint cry in the Song Mansion, and the red lantern on the door that had just finished the New Year was replaced by a white lantern, and soon local officials came to mourn, but the people who mourned, Mu Ye didn't recognize it, he knew it, and he couldn't wait to sweep all those high-sounding people out with a broom!

The hand holding the broom was still trembling, and a white hand reached out next to him, supporting his body that was trembling with anger, took the broom in his hand, and said softly:

"Mu Ye, don't sweep, lead the way for the guests."

Lao Mu Ye turned around and saw that it was his second son, Song Qilin, and now he was still snow-white, beautiful and son-in-law, but his expression was vicissitudes, as if he had experienced the night of the general's death, he suddenly became mature and sensible.

Mu Ye looked at Song Qilin, who the general had always doted on, and suddenly hugged him and cried regardless of his identity: "The old slave has seen nine rainbows, he is a fairy, he must have gone back!" Don't be afraid, the home is still there, the wood is still there! No one else can bully you. ”

He paused and continued, "I like to sweep the floor, and I'm going to sweep all this dirty stuff out of the house!" “

The officials who passed by him at this moment paused and walked over with a cold snort.

Qilin patted Mu Ye's shoulder, looked at him, and sighed left and right:

"Mu Ye, the general said, I want you to go into the inner hall to guard his soul as a family member, and I also entrust his orphans and widows to you to take care of, please don't be angry, you must live a long life, he will feel at ease."

After he finished speaking, he straightened the placket of Mu Ye's clothes, pulled the hem of his clothes, sighed, and then turned back.

Mu Ye leaned on a broom to reminisce about the familiar action of the second son just now, looked at Song Qilin's figure in a daze, and shouted earnestly behind his back in a little disbelief:

"General?!"

Song Qilin's footsteps paused, did not look back, and strode away.