Pingxi.

The big river is turbulent, rolling up thousands of layers of water waves, one to the east, thousands of miles and thousands of miles are innumerable.

Xi Fu and Chen Sheng walked on the water, the water did not wet their shoes, and their robes let the river breeze blow and hunt, and their bearing was like a god.

This scene, let ordinary beings see it, and it must be another beautiful legend that has been passed down through the ages.

"At that time, I just let the stream rush and float for hundreds of miles."

Xi Fu's memory of that day is very profound, after falling into the water, he was extremely panicked, fluttered, and really caught a piece of driftwood.

So, at sunset, a teenager let Pingxi push him and left his hometown.

"It's a stroke of luck."

Chen Sheng exclaimed.

The water of Pingxi is fierce and inexplicable, the riverbed is deep and secluded, after Xifu fell into the water, he floated for a hundred miles, and he did not drown, which is really a bit of a fluke.

"On that day, my luck was really prosperous, and I didn't die in the robbery, and I was even washed under a mountain and found the cave where my predecessors cultivated."

Xi Fu will never forget, he spent most of the day floating on the water, spent a dazed night, and the next day when the sun broke, the driftwood docked like a boat.

He hurriedly went ashore, climbed the mountain in order to satisfy his stomach, picked some fruits to eat, and in a daze, he broke into the cave of an alchemist.

Of course, the alchemist had already sat down, with a pile of white bones, and a piece of inheritance jade slip in front of him.

As an ignorant boy, Xi Fu wanted to kowtow to others, so he took the jade slip to exchange for money.

This knock has created a different life.

He fainted suddenly, and when he woke up, he found that there were some strange words in his mind, and even his whole head was much clearer, as if a layer of dirt had been washed away.

"This is the mountain."

The two of them tread the water, down the river, extremely quickly, and soon came to a barren mountain.

Revisiting the old place, Xi Fu has a feeling that although the grass and trees have changed a little, it is a little different from his memory, but the mountains are still like that.

He walked up the barren mountain, looked in one place, and finally found the cave and walked in.

In the cave, there was a faint glow, but there was nothing, and there was a thin layer of white ash on the ground, and it was clear that no living beings had come in for a long time.

"The bones are in the dust, and the traces of the past have been erased, as if they never appeared."

Xi Fu's eyes flashed with a look of confusion, in the middle of the cave mansion, there was a white skeleton sitting upright, but now it was so rotten that it was rotten into dust and mud, and there was no trace of it.

For a hundred years, the white bones decayed and turned into nothingness.

It's too short.

This reminded him that he was also going to die, and all the changes at that time would be like the white bones of a hundred years ago, and they would be empty in an instant.

Inexplicably, a great throbbing gushed out of his heart.

Chen Sheng was infected, extremely moved, and said: "It's always there, in people's hearts, in memory." ”

These people and things are not false, even when everyone is gone, time has erased all traces, he will always remember.

Otherwise, this eternal road of eternal life is too lonely.

It was the only thing he could leave behind.

"Well said."

Xi Fu nodded, a little relieved, this answer gave his soul a kind of peace.

It's dark.

The two stayed in the cave, and Xi Fu looked at the dark outside as he did when he was a teenager, thinking about life.

However, when he was young, he thought about the future, but now he thinks about the past.

"In this cave house, I stayed for more than half a year, eating wild fruits when I was hungry, and drinking stream water when I was thirsty, before I figured out some knowledge of Dan Dao."

Under the warm bonfire, Xi Fu talked about the past, he was in the cave mansion, and he got the Dan Dao inheritance, so he groped up.

The process is very difficult.

A little progress can make him ecstatic.

"With no one to guide you, it's naturally difficult to rely on a legacy to explore alone."

Chen Sheng somewhat understood, Xi Fu never hid the reason for the inquiries of the later generations.

It is because he understands the hardships of Dan Dao too well, and he understands too well the powerlessness of not being able to specialize in the past, and he doesn't want latecomers to repeat his old path and waste too much time.

"Later."

Chen Sheng continued.

"I left here, and when I heard the legend of the immortal cultivator, I wanted to go to the immortal cultivator."

Xi Fu thought about it, at that time, he had obtained the Dan Dao inheritance, and he was violent, and he also felt that he was blessed, and his heart increased greatly, so he wanted to go to the immortal cultivation realm.

"Immortal Ascension Order?!"

Talking about this, Chen Sheng has something to say.

He went through this process, and if ordinary people want to cultivate, they must have an immortal ascension order as a guide.

"Hmm."

Xi Fu nodded, he did enter the Immortal Sect through the Immortal Ascension Order, just like Chen Sheng.

After a night.

The two of them got out of the barren mountain, flew more than 200 miles in the air, and entered the realm of a human dynasty.

In the imperial capital, Xi Fu came to a mansion, and he saw a rich and noble atmosphere, and those who came in and out of the Zhumen were all rich and noble, but their expressions were humble, even if they treated the subordinates in a mansion, they were very polite.

This is the house of "Lin Xiang", which has been ruled by generations for generations, and it is already the first-class high gate of the government and the opposition.

"I have learned a little bit of Dan Dao knowledge, for an alchemist, it is pitifully shallow, but for a mundane healer, it is already a transcendent level of holiness."

Xi Fu faced the magnificent palace, his face was indifferent, and he talked about the experience of going down the mountain.

During that time, he became a healer, and his reputation spread extremely strongly.

"So, you relied on your medical skills to get the immortal ascension order?"

Chen Sheng said clearly.

"It's the old master here, I cured him, and he gave me the immortal promotion order."

Xi Fu still has a good impression of the original Lin Xiang, which is a high-level who came up from the bottom and knows the suffering of the world, so Ding Ge reformed and renewed, so that the dynasty will be rejuvenated.

At the most critical time, he was infected.

When he went, he suffered greatly, and the lives of his whole family and the government decree were lost.

Subsequently, it was Xi Fu who saved Lin Xiang, and Lin Xiang gave him an immortal promotion order out of gratitude.

"It's a pity that he died a long time ago, otherwise I would still be able to talk to him."

Chen Sheng also felt that Lin Xiang was very good, and he could meet him, but time had passed, and the immortal cultivator Xi Fu couldn't stand it anymore, and the old man in the world had already become dry bones.

"That person?"

In Lin Fuzhong, a young man came out, he looked at it casually, and then saw an old man, that kind of charm made him feel familiar.

That's right.

He thought of it.

It is a painting in the house.

It is handed down by the ancestors, commemorating a great benefactor who saved the Lin family and a doctor who has the means to reach the sky.

He thought about it and looked again, but the man was gone.

"No way, it's been so many years, I should have seen it wrong."

The young man muttered, entered the house, and ignored the past.