Gu Mansion is the largest house of Shenxian Station, located in the north of the village, all built of stone, originally built four hundred years ago, after several repairs and expansions, it has now been quite large-scale, not inferior to the rich families of Middle Earth.

When the fairy post was not called the fairy station, the village chief was selected by the villagers, Zhang Wang Li Zhao took turns to sit in the village, since Tongtian Island began to visit the nearby coast, the village chief was assigned by the fairy as the ancestor of the Gu family, as the contact between the fairy world and the mortal world, the position is hereditary.

The Gu clan did not live up to their high expectations, and managed the Immortal Post in an orderly manner, and it has been thriving for hundreds of years.

Every time the monks of Middle-earth come to the Immortal Station, they must first bring a generous gift to visit the village chief, but the village chief refuses to refuse, so he reluctantly accepts it on behalf of the immortals, and the guests of the Gu Mansion are often in an endless stream.

As a result, the Gu Mansion took out a small courtyard behind the house, and built a number of houses and elegant houses for guests from afar to live, and planted some idle flowers and wild grasses in the open space.

Gu Fang instructed his subordinates to bring food for the three of them to eat, and then they went back to their rooms to rest in peace.

Song Hu and the others have been living in the Gu Mansion for the past few days, and they already have a room, and Gu Fang ordered someone to prepare an upper room for Ren Zifei.

Ren Zifei often slept in the firewood room of the Xianlai Inn, because he killed the god and became a person in the magpie gate, or he could become the head of the sect, and he also had the treatment of a monk.

Song Hu and the others sent Ren Zifei back to the room, comforted him a few words, and left.

Ren Zifei is still infatuated, sometimes his mind is blank, sometimes chaotic, sometimes he doesn't think about anything, sometimes he doesn't think about everything, he can't figure out a thousand things for a while, he only remembers that he killed someone, and the blood splashed all over him, although Shicai has been freshened up and changed into new clothes, but the smell of blood is still very strong.

The house is quite elaborately furnished, with a round table and several round stools carved with elaborate patterns, and a lamp and candle on the table, flickering with light; Against the wall is a mahogany bed with pink curtains on either side, tied to a carved balustrade.

Ren Zifei stood straight on the ground for a long time, until his legs were numb, and then he went to sit down on the bed, and there was a snoring sound from next door that I don't know if it was Song Yuxin or Hu Gaixie, which seemed to shake the floor.

There seems to be the sound of frogs and cicadas outside the window, which is very peaceful and quiet.

I don't know how much time passed, Ren Zifei regained some consciousness, and he couldn't help but think of the appearance of Shenkui being stabbed by him and his flesh blurred, and that satisfied smile, he couldn't help but tremble excitedly.

Slowly, the past that had disappeared in the brain was restored one by one, and then it became clear, and the memories that had been cut into pieces and the fragments of stories heard from the mouths of the people were connected little by little.

He remembered that twelve years ago, his parents had abandoned him as an infant at the Xianlai Inn, and the shopkeeper and the guys had always disliked him.

He remembered that his grandfather allowed him to go to school in the school, taught him to read and write, and taught him the great principles of being a man.

He remembered that he and Li Yuanyuan and Pu Chaoying became brothers with different surnames, and both of them went to Magpie Mountain to practice, and he also wanted to go, but because his qualifications were too poor, people looked down on him.

Finally, he remembered what had happened today, got up from his bed, and muttered, "I killed someone......"

Slowly, he sat down again, the soft bed wrapping around his cold ass, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort and security.

Yes, he killed someone, killed a demon who was not heinous in ten lifetimes, that demon killed countless people, and also killed the father of the sworn eldest brother, he avenged the eldest brother with his own hands, and also saved the world, and the magpie gate was finally willing to accept him as an apprentice.

He became excited, the Magpie Mountain in Middle-earth has always been his yearning, in the eyes of the world, the Immortal Post is the closest place to the immortals, for him, the Magpie Mountain is.

He got up again, and walked up and down the room, saying the words, "I can finally go up Magpie Mountain......

Excitement replaced fear, a sense of accomplishment replaced guilt, and his brain suddenly became extremely active. The devil himself said that killing people is saving people, he has done nothing wrong, and there is no need to be sad.

If you don't kill bad people, how can you talk about good people?

Don't dare to subdue demons, how can you become an immortal?

Magpie Mountain, I'm coming!

Big brother and third brother, I'm here!

The night was already deep, and the old man knocked on the bangzi, and shouted in a long tone to report the hour: "Four watches and two o'clock, the nightmare is far away, the demon world opens, the devil comes, look at the family, Mojiao runs around......"

Presumably, the old man did not know that the devil had been ambushed, and changed the humorous lyrics of the past, and the previous lyrics were: "Four watches and two o'clock, sweet dreams are repeated, the fairy world is open, the fairy is coming, look at the son, Mojiao is out of bed......"

Twelve-year-old Ren Zifei has no city in his chest, once he figured out the cause and effect of this matter, he was a little unable to hold his breath, although he had been tired for a day, but he had no sleep, and he really wanted to run out and tell his husband that the devil had been killed by him, and the lyrics could be changed back.

The sound of the husband's bangs and shouts faded away, and silence returned.

Ren Zifei thought that he would leave the fairy post tomorrow and go to the magpie mountain thousands of miles away to practice, the mountains and rivers were far away, and it was extremely difficult to come back, he originally hated this village where he had lived for twelve years, but he didn't expect to leave, but he was so reluctant, his grandfather was already 100 years old, and when he returned from school, he didn't know if he was still alive?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel sad, gently opened the door, and walked out.

The moon has sunk in the west, the stars fill the night sky, and two flocculent clouds span the sky, which is the legendary Tianhe.

The courtyard was quiet, the houses were black-lit, and a few sheepskin lanterns hanging on the walls and under the eaves fluttered in the wind, casting a few dancing lights and shadows on the ground.

Ren Zifei walked out of the round door in the backyard, arrived in the front yard, walked through the pavilion and water pavilion, bypassed a stone screen, and saw the gate.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked over, gently pulled the deadbolt, and walked out into the street.

Suddenly I thought that when I came back from the mountain at that time, I saw that the archway at the entrance of the village had collapsed, and there was blood all over the place, and several women in filial piety clothes knelt there to burn paper, and I couldn't help but be a little afraid, but then I thought about it: "Even if they are ghosts, they will not find my head, and I have avenged them!" ”

I thought again: "I'm going to Magpie Mountain soon, I don't have any guts, I will make my fellow disciples laugh." ”

Then he walked forward calmly.

Suddenly, I heard a strange sound above my head, looked up, and saw the white clothes fluttering, a person flying through the air, although I couldn't see the appearance clearly, but judging from the clothes, it should be a woman, she flew slowly, and her posture was beautiful, like a fairy in the nine heavens.

Ren Zifei was overjoyed: "Could it be a fairy?" ”

He had heard countless legends of the arrival of fairies, and they were quite similar to what he had seen at this time.

The man in white in the sky seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made Ren Zifei involuntarily follow him.

The white shadow went out of the village to the east, and landed in a vast clearing, lightly soothing his jade arm, and there was a blue sword in his empty hand, twisting his waist and dancing the sword.

Her body is fluttering and agile, extremely soft, sometimes rotating on the ground, sometimes hovering in the air, sometimes going straight to the sky, sometimes falling slowly, the white skirt floats up, like a blooming white lotus, surrounded by auspicious light, although it is dark night, you can also see her otherworldly fairy jade.

Ren Zifei, who was standing not far away, was stunned and forgot to breathe.

Suddenly, the long sword in the woman's hand flew out of her hand, a blue light dazzling people's eyes, Ren Zifei screamed in fright, wanted to dodge, closed his eyes and waited for death, but the long sword flew close to him, turned sharply, and inserted into the sand under his feet, the sword body shook and shook, and let out a buzzing groan.

The woman walked over and said with a smile: "You are a little child, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you go to the field to peek at me practicing swords, what is your intention?" ”

Seeing the woman smiling, I knew that she was not angry, so she was not afraid, and said: "Sister Fairy is angry, I was just walking on the street, I saw my sister flying from the sky, and I was fascinated for a while, so I followed all the way, not intending to peek, but reluctant to leave." ”

The woman smiled even brighter, and her body kept shaking, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young, your mouth is quite sweet, my mother said, a man with a sweet mouth doesn't have a good thing, but I love to listen." ”

Stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword, held it up, the long sword disappeared out of thin air, touched Ren Zifei's head, and asked, "Little guy, what's your name?" ”

Ren Zifei said: "My name is Ren Zifei, what is your name?" ”

The woman giggled and said, "When I asked the girl's name when we first met, I really had bad intentions." ”

Ren Zifei scratched his head and said innocently: "My sister asked me first." ”

The woman laughed even harder, bent down and stomped her feet, and said, "Can men and women be the same?" Forget it, you can't laugh, you're going to die of laughter. ”

Ren Zifei is a little inexplicable, what's so funny about this?

The woman stopped laughing, but her smile was still the same, and she said, "It's okay to tell you, my name is Xu Qingya." ”

Ren Zifei sighed and said, "Is that sister an immortal?" ”

Xu Qingya asked rhetorically: "Do you look like me?" ”

Ren Zifei nodded heavily and said, "Like!" ”

Xu Qingya asked, "Where is it like?" ”

Ren Zifei said: "I can fly, it's beautiful, the fairy I've heard of is like this!" ”

Xu Qingya, who had just stopped laughing, laughed happily again, and said: "I love to listen to you, they all say that the fairy post is a paradise, and the folk customs are simple and simple. ”

sighed and said, "It's a pity, my sister is not an immortal, just a mortal like you." ”

Her voice was like the sound of a valley spring, natural dingdong, crisp and pleasant, and even her sigh did not show any melancholy.

Ren Zifei said suspiciously: "What about your sword?" ”

The woman said, "It's in my bag." ”

Ren Zifei looked the woman up and down, becoming more and more strange, and said, "Where is your treasure bag, why can't you see it?" ”