Outside the Lichuan Bridge, beside the Huangquan Road, until Yi Baokang all the qi has been eliminated in the light of reincarnation, Yi Shuyuan gently patted the folding fan bone with a ruler.

"Smack~"

The voice was crisp but not loud, ripples rippled around Yi Shuyuan, and the power of the netherworld gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the depressing feeling faded, and Yi Shuyuan didn't do anything, but he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Whew"

Yi Shuyuan put the magic weapon in his hand into his sleeve.

In this case, the power of Netherworld Reincarnation is both a boost and a devouring force, even if you take the Star Luo Dan and the three Yang Yuan Pills first, it is needless to say that the exhaustion and wear and tear are not to mention.

It's just that although the body is weak, the mood is relaxed.

This day has changed, and whether it is successful or not seems to depend on the future.

But the moment Yi Shuyuan poured all his mana into it, a kind of realization had already risen in his heart, and it was only a matter of time before it became successful.

This is not because Yi Shuyuan's mana is not good, unlike the little stone back then when he was looking for a place to be born alone, the two elders of the Yi family have already been reincarnated separately, whether they are humans or beasts, and if they want to gather together, it is not the work of one lifetime.

The change of Yin and Yang is also with the help of the power of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the relationship between sentient beings is tied to heaven and earth, and naturally they must also rise and fall in it, and it is useless to wait in the underworld, and the sooner they go, the faster they will get together.

"Sir."

"How?"

Yi Shuyuan withdrew his gaze to the other side of the Lechuan Bridge, and looked sideways at the gray man on his shoulder, who hesitated, and shook his head after a smile appeared on the furry mink's face.

"Nothing."

Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the road

On the way back, Gray Mian looked at Yi Shuyuan from time to time, and occasionally looked back at the Lechuan Bridge, which seemed to be invisible as soon as he left.

In fact, just now, Gray Mian really wanted to ask Mr., I wanted to ask him, did you know that you were an immortal at the moment before Baokang was reincarnated?

It's just that when the words came out, Gray Mian held back again, saying do you know? It seems unlikely, say you don't know, it doesn't seem to be necessarily, there is a heart between brothers, and Baokang must have at least had doubts.

——

Yi Baokang's tomb is also on the Shannan Gang in Koonan Mountain, and the life of the Yi family seems to have gradually returned to normal.

It's just that some people who seemed calm and even indifferent to outsiders when they passed away occasionally grieve alone at night, just like Zhao, Yibaokang's wife.

However, time is the best cure, and when it comes to the Spring Festival, the joy of the New Year finally washes away the sorrow, and this Spring Festival, Xihe Village is still lively.

After the snow melted in spring, the Yi family also returned to their old life.

On this day, Yi Shuyuan got up early, arranged the bed and indoor tables and chairs neatly and meticulously, and then put a letter on the table.

The sky was still bright, Yi Shuyuan walked out of the door and closed it gently, walked to the front yard alone to open the latch of the door, and slowly opened it in a low "creaking" sound.

When Yi Shuyuan walked out of the door, a voice suddenly stopped him.

"Uncle."

Yi Shuyuan looked back, and Yi Yong'an, who also got up early in the morning, was in the courtyard of the station, still holding a fishing rod and carrying a fishing basket.

Seeing that the uncle didn't speak, Yi Yongan asked carefully.

"Where are you going?"

Yi Shuyuan just looked at Yi Yong'an like this, but he didn't say anything.

The uncle and nephew were silent for a long time, and Yi Yongan wanted to speak several times but didn't seem to know what to say, so he said something after a while.

"I'll send you."

"Hmm."

Just like going to Yuanjiang County for the first time, Yi Shuyuan and Yi Yongan walked outside the village together and went out along the road in the village.

Yi Shuyuan is nothing, Yi Yongan meditated hard and wanted to talk about something but couldn't say anything stupidly, it didn't seem appropriate to say anything, I was obviously so stupid, why did I have to understand it so clearly?

"Uncle, how big did you say the fish that dragged me into the water that year? If I catch it, I'll have enough food for the whole village, right? ”

The corners of Yi Shuyuan's mouth raised, and then he laughed again.

"Hehehehehehehe."

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

"Hahahahaha."

Yi Shuyuan's laughter did not stop, and Yi Yongan seemed to react suddenly.

"I can't catch that fish, can I?"

Yi Shuyuan's smile stopped and wanted to nod but changed his mind, and said with a smile that still remains.

"The fish is very big, but it may not be impossible to catch it, I can only say that you will be too anxious!"

Hearing this, Yi Yongan slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Alas! I'll just say it! ”

The two talked and laughed all the way to the fork in the road, going to Yuanjiang County on one side and Xihekou on the other.

"Go ahead, the weather is okay today, maybe there will be big fish on the bait."

"Alas"

Yi Yong'an should have answered, but didn't go that way, just stood in place, Yi Shuyuan looked at him for a while, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around and walked to another way.

"Uncle. Daddy is gone, we're still here, will you come back? ”

"Have a good time, don't be sad for me!"

Yi Shuyuan's voice came, the person had gradually moved away, Yi Yongan stood in place for a while, as if the doubts in his heart that had not been clear for a long time had also been solved, and after thinking about it, he still carried the fishing gear to the mouth of the West River.

At the entrance of Xihe Village, the land showed its figure, and it was far away in the direction of Yi Shuyuan's departure.

On the way to Yuanjiang County, Gray Mian got out of Yi Shuyuan's collar.

"Hehe, sir, if you really want to go directly, why do you still go through the gate, and let Yong'an find out?"

Yi Shuyuan didn't answer, but Ash Mian didn't wait for him to answer, and rushed out directly.

Gray Mian flew to the Ejiang River, and shouted in the sky to the water while flying along the river.

"Jiang Zhu'er-Zhu'er-Jiang Zhu'er-"

It didn't take long for a splash to explode on a section of the river, and the water carried Jiang Zhu'er out of the water, looked at the sky and wondered.

"What's wrong?"

The ash fell on Jiang Zhu'er's shoulder.

"Do me a favor and let Yongan catch more fish!"

Jiang Zhu'er thought it was a big deal, but when she heard this, she immediately patted her chest.

"It's a little thing, wrap it up on me!"

"Okay, I'll go first!"

After saying this, Gray Mian jumped up again and flew in the direction of the county seat.

In the county town of Yuanjiang, Yi Shuyuan specially visited Wu Minggao, stayed for most of the day, and did not resign until it was nearly dusk, and then went all the way up from the north gate out of the county.

More than a mile out of the city, Yi Shuyuan's body has gradually changed, his old age has gradually faded, his skin and flesh have become richer, and the feeling of twilight and old age in his heart has gradually decreased.

Walking to the flowing water saffron, Yi Shuyuan had already recovered the appearance he had before returning home from the heavenly realm.

"Sir, you've come back and don't pretend to be an old man!"

Gray Mian said this, but Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"All these years at home, sir, I have indeed aged, not pretending, these years at home, the world has changed so much, it is also emotional!"

Between the words, the wind under Yi Shuyuan's feet, swaying at the beginning, carrying Yi Shuyuan swaying, and then the wind swept up, supporting his body and rising from the ground.

If you calculate it carefully, you can't count the small methods of going to Yuanjiang County Yin Si in the wind before, and Yi Shuyuan hasn't really traveled far away from the wind for almost 20 years!

——

The wind is in the sky, the immortal travels thousands of miles, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes and walked, not asking for much faster, it was better to walk with the wind, and the moment he opened it again was already early in the morning, and Yanshan was already at his feet.

Yi Shuyuan looked around, and the place where the light of heaven fell in the distance was the Dayong Jing's inheritance of heaven.

After so many years, Xihe Village seems to have been unchanged, and Yi Shuyuan did not take the initiative to cast spells to calculate the number of days, but there were a lot of letters from all sides, which also made Yi Shuyuan understand that the world has actually changed a lot.

When he flew to the sky above Chengtianfu, Yi Shuyuan saw a special thing, so he changed his original plan to just fly by, and landed in Chengtianfu City.

But Yi Shuyuan didn't fall into any bustling streets, and he didn't go to the palace.

A gust of wind blew, Yi Shuyuan's figure appeared in the north of Chengtianfu City, he walked forward step by step, and the pedestrians around him didn't seem to notice that someone suddenly appeared, and unconsciously accepted such a pedestrian, as if he was here.

There were also many people gathered near the city gate in front, and many people shouted trumpets, and some heavy wooden large utensils were erected there, as if they were busy with some work.

"Hey. Hey, hey, hey."

In the early spring, when the weather is still very cool, a group of men are either dressed in single clothes or bare-chested, and sweat paints the strong muscles on their bodies.

"Everyone, keep it up!"

"Hey. Hey, hey, hey."

In the sound of "clucking" and the sound of horns, more than 20 strong men pushed the six-pole winch together, and the rope dragged the wooden utensils, slowly pulling up a boulder that was originally obliquely inserted in a large pit.

There were a lot of onlookers, and many people were cheering around.

When the boulder was erected, a crowd cheered.

Yi Shuyuan stood in the crowd with great interest and watched together, he looked around and found that although there were many ordinary people among the onlookers, there were also many more people of different races with special appearances than before.

After the boulder is straightened, someone stands on the wooden support, and someone backfills the big pit with tools around the earthwork, and the craftsman tamps it little by little.

Obviously, this boulder was placed here on its own initiative.

In the midst of the people coming and going, some of the onlookers watched for a while and left, and some may be very idle, standing for a long time like Yi Shuyuan.

By noon, the base of the boulder was finished, and the stakes were removed, but another table was erected, and an officer came with a man with his head held high, and the accompanying sergeant was still carrying the station's utensils, and a large pen as long as an arm was particularly conspicuous.

Yi Shuyuan has been standing here, it seems that because of the officials, there are more onlookers around, and someone seems to have found something else.

"Alas, that person seems to be Meng Shiming?" "Which Meng Shiming?"

"Which one else, the emperor specially sealed the love letter Jun Meng Shiming! Haven't you heard? ”

"Oh oh, Meng Dacai?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that Meng Shiming copied Yanqin's calligraphy in his early years, which was quite charming, and then he was able to copy the master's calligraphy when he was received by the emperor, so he has his own school today!"

"What is he here for?" "Writing on a big rock?"

This is what others are talking about, and perhaps it is also the reason why Yi Shuyuan is standing here.

At the side of the boulder, the sergeant blocked the onlookers who were too close, and the young Confucian who was a talented young Confucian had already picked up the pen, and many people sharpened the ink together and poured the ink into the ceramic basin.

Meng Shiming stepped onto the table, dipped his ink with a thick pen, and stood in front of this boulder, with infinite pride rising in his heart!

And although Yi Shuyuan watched from afar, he seemed to be able to feel the surging in the young Confucian scholar's heart.

Meng Shiming took a deep breath, this overturned pride turned into a bearing in his heart, and he was bound to work hard to write the momentum, and only today's Dayong is worthy of writing this article!

At this moment, Confucian Sheng waved on the boulder, leaving wild words!

There is only one sentence - this is 20,000 miles to the northwest, and I am in the realm of Dayong!

(End of chapter)