The train was moving, and in the carriage, except for a slight sound of wheels and tracks, there was only the sound of two people breathing evenly.

It was a man and a woman, leaning against each other, eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep that began at some point.

The clothes of the two of them are very ordinary, and their appearance is not amazing, they are both in their twenties, the woman's appearance is quite bright, and there is a bit of agility between the mouth and nose, while the man is just mediocre in appearance, and he can only find the word upright.

The seats of the two people are leaning on the window side of the carriage, and the scenery outside the window is very beautiful, the mountains, rivers, lakes, grass and trees, and high-rise buildings are constantly changing, making it difficult to understand which line of train they are on.

And in the carriage, from beginning to end, there were only the two of them, the two who were sleeping.

Finally, after leaving the last mountain, there was no longer anything on the ground outside the window, but straight into the clouds, until the eyes were full of stars.

Under the reflection of countless bright stars, the man who was closer to the window was the first to wake up from his slumber.

Before he could recover from the shock, the woman opened her eyes, and became equally surprised from the confusion.

The two of them glanced at each other, and were about to ask each other what was going on, but the next second, the carriage began to tremble violently, and the two of them hurriedly hugged each other in fright.

The man pursed her lips, while the woman whimpered uncontrollably, asking what was going on.

The man didn't know, he could only hug the woman tighter, and his eyes kept looking, hoping to find some clues.

Unfortunately, everything here is too mysterious, and no one can tell them anything about it.

In the more violent shaking, the starlight outside the window also began to be restless and fragmented, and countless rays of light merged into a strange white, and the brightness continued to increase until people could no longer open their eyes.

At this moment, the carriage no longer shook violently, and the man felt that all his senses were being stripped away.

Suddenly, he could no longer feel the woman in his arms, and he wanted to open his eyes, but when he opened them, there was only a white light.

Unspeakable fear and grief arise in the hearts of men, filled with fear of the unknown and the pain of losing a woman.

After that, the man's emotions seemed to be washed away by the white light, and he began to remember why he and the woman were in this carriage, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

I don't know how long it took, the man's last thoughts were also extinguished, and he couldn't even be sure that he was still himself.

Until, a black dot emerged from the white light, and the man's mind began to converge again with the black dot.

And when the black filled the whole space, the man also woke up again, but after he opened his eyes, he found himself in a room full of ancient Chinese style, and in his mind, out of nowhere, four big characters were stuffed, and the book said:

"The Sword Falls into the Red Dust"

……

A long time ago, Xu Cheng didn't believe in miracles, and since he was a child, he has believed in the principle of doing things step by step.

He is like a small fish in a school of fish, he will only swim back and forth with the school, let him take a step out by himself, that is absolutely impossible.

It is difficult for Xu Cheng to understand, why do some people not listen to the arrangement, obviously there are others who have planned what they need to do for themselves, so can't they save a lot of brains to think about their other things?

However, the laws of the world seem to tell Xu Cheng that if he is always at the mercy, then in the end, he can only be reduced to a sentient being, and can only be assimilated and marginalized.

So Xu Cheng struggled for a while, symbolically, in line with everyone's perception of a person's growth: rebellious, and then sensible.

But Xu Cheng didn't get happy, he found out at the moment he became an adult that he might only be able to be an "ordinary public", so why continue to show his difference?

So Xu Cheng has changed again, he has become more obedient, even if others tell him that he should be more individual, but he will only do superficial work, and then he will fall into the cycle of machinery.

Until the appearance of a girl, Xu Cheng finally swam out of the fish for the second time.

As for the first time, it was when he wanted to play a game, so he secretly ran to an Internet café, watched it behind others for a night, and then went home and suffered a loss-making mixed doubles.

The first time was that I was too young, and this time I must seize the opportunity...... Xu Cheng thought so.

After that, Xu Cheng couldn't remember clearly, he vaguely remembered that he should be with the girl, as for whether he had achieved a positive result in the end, Xu Cheng still needed more time to recall.

Now he has other things to do, that is, to chop firewood well, lest there will not be enough firewood in the restaurant tomorrow to cook for the whole sect.

But the two and a half children around Xu Cheng obviously disagreed, they were hearing about the men and women who were most interested in them at this age, how could they just stop.

"Uncle Cheng, what happened later, how is that girl?"

"Uncle Cheng, are you the kind of person they often say about the reincarnation of wisdom, will you be very powerful?"

"Uncle Cheng, has that girl been reincarnated with you?"

"Uncle Cheng, aren't such people usually the protagonists in the script, why are you squatting here?"

"Uncle Cheng, you're hiding in the restaurant, aren't you, you're actually a peerless overhaul with hidden strength in the door, right?"

"Uncle Cheng, why didn't you take the two of us to run away when we went to peek at Lingzhu Peak two days ago?"

"And last month, the senior sister of Lingyufeng said that I felt that when I was eating every day, there were some male cultivators peeking at them, Uncle Cheng, your face was abnormal in an instant, what happened?"

Two children, one tall and one short, chattered around Xu Cheng, and there was some worship in it at the beginning, and the more he said it, the more he said it, the more he didn't like it.

Xu Cheng didn't know if the two boys were intentional or childlike, so he had to stop his movements and squint his eyes to examine the two back and forth.

Xu Cheng's wrinkled face pulled out an inexplicable strange smile, probably thinking about how to clean up these two yin and yang weird boys later.

At this time, another middle-aged chubby man, walking from the kitchen not far away, should have heard the chat of Xu Cheng and the others, and said angrily: "If you Uncle Cheng are really some kind of traverser, reborn, he can still chop firewood with you here, hurry up, bring the firewood in, and now you need a fire." ”

After the man finished speaking, he picked up a bundle of dry wood at his feet, and turned back and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing this, the two boys glanced at each other, laughed a few times, and also hugged a few bundles of firewood and walked into the house, leaving only Xu Cheng alone, and continued to chop firewood outside the house.

Xu Chengzheng carved the axe into a one-person-wide wooden stake, and suddenly three streamers fell, Xu Cheng looked at it, but it was three monks who were brightly dressed and marked with "children of the fairy family" in their gestures.

There were two men and one woman, and after the three of them landed, they didn't even give Xu Cheng a straight eye, and walked straight to the kitchen of the restaurant.

Xu Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth slightly with the naked eye, but then he didn't have too much expression, just continued to swing the axe, splitting one stake after another.

Inside, the chubby man who had spoken earlier was standing respectfully in front of the three monks at this moment, communicating with the cold female cultivator in the lead.

After about half an hour of speaking, the nun took out a stack of yellow paper from her bosom, on which some kind of vermilion pen and ink were written, and the runes of the fairy family were written.

The chubby man took the talisman paper and replied respectfully, "I must use it well."

When the woman received the answer, she nodded happily and was about to leave, and when she turned around, she saw two boys who were sneaking up and down to look at her.

The woman turned her head and asked the chubby man in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Yan, in the past, there were only you and the handyman chopping wood at the door in the back kitchen of this restaurant, why are there two more boys today, you went down the mountain to take them back?" ”

The chubby man nodded and replied, "Yes, Senior Sister Chao, I went back to my hometown to visit my relatives last year, and I found that my two cousins and nephews had some talent for cultivating immortals, so I brought them back to the mountains.

It's a pity that after the test of Elder Liu of the Foreign Affairs Hall, both of them are waste immortal orders that contradict the five elements of the immortal vein, so they can't worship the door.

But I also promised the elders of the clan that I would take good care of them, so I simply reported to the door and left them in the restaurant to be two kitchen handymen, and stayed in the fairy mountain, so that they could earn more money, and they would be better able to start a family when they went down the mountain in the future. ”

Senior Sister Chao nodded slightly when she heard this, stared at the two boys for a long time, and then said coldly: "The immortal veins are contrary to the five elements of the immortal soul, what about the immortal seeds, what color is it?" ”

"It's all pale."

"That's the ability to practice qi, right?"

"Theoretically...... Yes. ”

"Well, the spiritual food prepared by Senior Brother Yan for the family teacher before was quite suitable for her old man's appetite, she said more than once that she wanted me to thank you on her behalf, and I asked Senior Brother Yan many times before without result, so I will give you these two cousins a chance today, it always makes sense, right?"

Senior Brother Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a shocked face, he knew that this Senior Sister Chao's master was a well-known erudite and powerful person among the nearby immortal cultivation forces, if this Senior Sister Chao wanted to give the two of them a chance, it might really be able to make them embark on the path of immortal cultivation.

Therefore, Senior Brother Yan stammered slightly and called the two over and asked them to kneel and thank Senior Sister Chao.

Senior Sister Chao still had that cold face, but her face softened a little at the moment, and she said softly, "What are the names of the two of you?" ”

The slightly taller boy spoke aloud first, "Yan Yifeng." ”

The slightly shorter boy was a little shy, and said in a soft voice: "Yan Zhiyun." ”

"Okay, Yifeng stops the clouds, you listen well, this is the "True Solution of the Transforming Pulse", which can circumvent the five elements attribute of the immortal vein and absorb the spiritual power of the outside world, so that the person who is contrary to the five elements of the immortal vein can also successfully learn the immortal method, but the efficiency is naturally greatly reduced.

But I believe that only those who have aspirations can build the avenue, and I hope that the two of you can take this as an opportunity to break through the fairy road pass. ”

Saying that, Senior Sister Chao didn't know where to conjure up a simple classic and handed it to the more extroverted Yan Yifeng, and then led the two male cultivators to leave the restaurant in the gratitude of Senior Brother Yan and Yifeng Zhiyun.

After Senior Sister Chao and the others left, Senior Brother Yan took Yifeng to stop the clouds, walked to a remote corner, and told him with a serious face not to make a public announcement about this matter before they had any understanding.

However, the two of them will be licensed later, and in the future, the chores of the restaurant can be done less.

The two teenagers who had been yearning for cultivating immortals, after coming to Xianshan a year ago but being turned away, have been sad and regretful because of this, even if they are young and sad, it is difficult to dissolve this pain.

Now that he has finally obtained the immortal law, although the road ahead is still unclear, but there is finally hope of going out, how can the two of them not be excited.

In addition to the agitation of the mood, Yan Zhiyun, who was a little younger, suddenly remembered something, and stopped Senior Brother Yan, who was leaving with his back, and he spoke: "Uncle Khotan, can we show this to Uncle Cheng, can he also cultivate immortals?" ”

Yan Khotan didn't expect Yan Zhiyun to have such thoughts, he was stunned for a while, then shook his head and replied, "No, Xu Cheng him...... If the situation is different, it's useless to give it to him, don't go to him and talk nonsense, don't hear it. ”

When Yifeng and Zhiyun heard this, they didn't say anything more, young man, no matter how delicate his mind was, how could he think so much, and before half a moment of effort, they were both immersed in "The True Solution of the Pulse".

Yan Tianhuan walked to a stove, looked at Yifeng and Zhuyun and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the direction of Xu Cheng chopping wood outside the window, I don't know what he thought, after all, he just shook his head helplessly.

After that, Yan Tianhuan took out a piece of talisman paper from the stack of rune papers that Senior Sister Chao had received, and with words in his mouth, a burst of fiery red aura flashed, and then a perfect orange flame formed in his hand.

Yan Khotan pinched the trick again, and the flame slipped into the stove, and in a few moments the boiler burned to the fire.

Yan Tianzhuo didn't think about the two cousins at the moment, he still had to concentrate on the spiritual food in front of him, and Senior Sister Chao sent a special fire talisman to inform him that there would be a big guest in the door, and he needed to prepare carefully.

Outside the house, Xu Cheng chopped two more bundles of firewood, and walked to the house.

When he came to the door, he first saw Yan Tianhuan manipulating the spiritual flame and the boiler, flipping back and forth to check, just like a mortal chef.

Later, I saw that in the corner of the kitchen, Yan Yifeng and Yan Zhiyun, two children, were gathered together, probably reading some kind of book.

Xu Cheng was silent, gently put the firewood at the door, and then turned around and left the house.

He didn't go to chop firewood again, because he knew that Yan Khotan had other work today, and he would not use these ordinary firewood anymore.

Xu Cheng walked alone to a cliff behind the restaurant, took out a wine jug that looked like a little thought from the hole in a tree, pulled out the wine stopper, and took a big sip to his mouth.

Then he leaned against the old tree and poured wine into his mouth one gulp after another. Patches of mist drifted by, and there was a palpable sentimentality in his eyes.

In this way, time passed in hours, and Xu Cheng fell asleep in the breeze and light wine, until a bell rang throughout the Qingling Gate, and Xu Cheng woke up suddenly.

Xu Chengzheng wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling that another day had passed, but in the next second, he noticed that something was wrong, because the bell only rang three times on weekdays, but today it was nine times in a row, and the sound was higher than the previous time, until the ninth time, and the sky directly shook out the Dao Xuan Ao gold pattern, lining the night sky, like day.

"Something is wrong!" Xu Cheng said secretly in his heart.

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