Regarding the question of motherhood, Jiang Ruyun doesn't have too much emotion, the only thing he has is hate.

Why was he abandoned after he was born? Was it so difficult to send him to an ordinary family? As a mother, could it be that when he was born, he was just thrown into a mountain stream to feed the dogs? The master said that it was in the mountain stream when he was picked up.

Therefore, she should not go anywhere else, she should be in the underworld.

The young immortal didn't understand the reason for this, and he was stunned again, and came back to his senses slightly, and said, "However, it is sometimes useless to distinguish between demons and ordinary people. The human heart is all in itself. One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a god, and one thought is actually the idea of being an ordinary person. How good it is to be an ordinary person, you can marry a wife and have children, enjoy the joy of family, you don't have to get up early and practice greedily, and you don't have to worry about your life being in danger, anyway, when the sky falls, there are those gods and monsters who are ......"

As the young immortal was talking, Jiang Ruyun stared at him and suddenly interjected: "Why, you say that...... How do I think you have a way to make me magical?"

"I didn't say that. ”

"You say a thought becomes a demon. ”

"Why don't you say that you become a god with a thought?" the young fairy frowned. Mortals can choose, most of them choose immortals, and few choose to become demons. Unless there is a deep hatred or a desire to divide the difference. But no matter how Jiang Ruyun looks at it, he doesn't have these two psychological foundations for becoming a demon.

"This is the Demon Domain. Jiang Ruyun said, sounding a little helpless.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ruyun, looked up and down for a moment and nodded, "That's right." Cultivating immortals in the Demon Domain does look more eye-catching. ”

Jiang Ruyun was not afraid that he would be looked at by him, so he just sat like this, and he didn't feel embarrassed. Originally, he thought that such a master would have some other way to see his essence, but the young man didn't seem to use any spells, he just raised his eyes and looked at him, there was neither a bottomless city in his eyes, nor a clear state of mind when he looked at it, Jiang Ruyun only felt that the person sitting opposite was a big brother who had been absent for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if Zaya doesn't dazzle, there is no environment. Jiang Ruyun corrected.

A tea ceremony was replaced on the stone table. The young fairy seemed to have brought not only enough pastries and fresh fruits in the package he carried, but also some things to talk about, and a set of tea sets were laid down, which actually made the cliff a little more taste of the dwelling of the worldly masters. Jiang Ruyun was not envious of this, the young fairy walked to the edge of the cliff, picked a handful of snow from Pine Mountain and put it in the teapot and began to boil water, while Jiang Ruyun looked back at the firewood house that had been burned to ashes, and secretly felt sorry for the wild vegetables, herbs, poisons, and animal skins and scrolls that had been buried in the fire.

The young man didn't seem to care about Jiang Ruyun's expression, he washed the pot, brewed, sealed the pot, and divided the cups by himself, and his subordinates did their actions meticulously, looking not like a fairy, but like an old man who had been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years.

"The incense sticks of Jialan Mountain are well-known, the 100-meter-long incense sticks are thin and continuous, and there is no trace of fireworks smell, it is indeed a must in the world, but the tea leaves of Jialan Mountain are the best in the tea, the first entrance is bitter, and slowly taste it but there is a feeling of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, and the second sip, the bitterness has gone, there is a kind of sweetness that makes people move, just like the joy of a new life after the disaster. The first two bites are bitter and sweet, but the third bite is another taste, that is, fragrant, full of tea fragrance. ...... Let the tea stay in the tongue, and there will be a fragrance in the water that penetrates the spleen and lungs, spreads over the base of the tongue, goes retrograde down the throat, and even enters the nasal cavity, so that you can no longer smell the taste of this earthly world...... Come on, take a closer look?"

The immortal handed over the brewed three cups of tea in turn and placed them in front of Jiang Ruyun.

Jiang Ruyun was a little absent-minded, but according to what the gods said, he smiled at the tea, and his heart and spleen were indeed refreshing to tremble slightly.

But in fact, in Jiang Ruyun's heart, what the young man said just now was still rolling.

Entering the fragrant tea, he exhaled a long breath and put down the teacup, Jiang Ruyun felt that all his pores were open, and his body had a kind of relaxation and comfort that he had never felt before. Sighed lightly at the moment, and said: "Actually, immortals are not immortals, I don't care, I can only stay in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls with magic, I was adopted by the master, and I grew up here until I was fourteen years old, and I am already so familiar with every grass and tree here that I can find it with my eyes closed." I'm not used to going anywhere else. ”

The young man was speechless, looked at him again and nodded, and asked, "Then you are fighting with those who are hostile to you? This is dangerous for you, maybe one day if something like this happens again, you may die." You must know that God will not always give you the luck to meet an outsider and get you out of trouble. ”

When Jiang Ruyun heard this, he sneered and said, "If you choose to go elsewhere as you say, wouldn't my life be in danger? Aren't there any calamities that occur once in five hundred years if you cultivate immortals?"

The young man choked and smiled, "Well, that's what you said. Even mortals have life and death tests. After thinking about it, he said: "However, from my experience, if you want to fight and win with these people, there is one thing to pay attention to. Otherwise, you can't find your benefits after fighting for a long time, your mood will become bad, and in the end, both sides will often lose. ”

"What's the point?"

"You have to aim higher than them. ”

The young man made tea again, and then carefully redivided the tea, and Jiang Ruyun had been in a daze during this time.

He realized.

Jiang Zhiyun stood up, stood next to the tea table, sorted out the clothes on his body, hugged his hands respectfully, and looked at the young man seriously. His face was solemn and his movements were meticulous.

The young man was stunned when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Hey, why do you think of giving me such a big gift now?"

Jiang Ruyun raised his head, his hands still not lowered, and asked respectfully, "Can I call you 'sir'?"

The young man smiled, "Naturally. It's just a title, little brother doesn't have to care, he can call it whatever he wants. ”

Jiang Ruyun didn't care about the specific name of the person who came, and the person who came didn't tell Jiang Ruyun what he meant, it seemed that everyone didn't care much about it, Jiang Ruyun didn't feel respectful in his heart at this time, but it was not easy to ask, so he used the word "sir" to express his gratitude.

Jiang Ruyun said: "Thank you Mr. for teaching me!"

When it was dark, the firewood was finally extinguished, and the pink-clothed young man had long since disappeared, while Jiang Ruyun was still sitting at the tea table, still pondering. The firewood was extinguished, and the cold wind came, and a cold pulled Jiang Ruyun out of his contemplation.

The cold was Jiang Ruyun's biggest enemy at the moment, and he took out a bundle of firewood from behind the mountain, lit the fire again, and then found some longer branches from the firewood, and began to tie them in rows. I don't know how many times I have made the basic structure of the firewood house, and Jiang Ruyun is already familiar with it.