Time is the most magical when the sun and the moon alternate, usually you can't see it, you can't touch it, but when the sun sets and the crescent moon rises, you can clearly feel her passing.

Just like many people, many things, when you are ordinary, you feel that everything is taken for granted, I add a spoonful of rice for you, and you add a dress for me.

But parting always comes without warning, just like the father and son, no one knows what tomorrow's sunrise will be, or this new moon, whether it will be the roundest in this life.

But at least before you went out, you gave me a smile, and I gave you a word of care, of course, between any father and son in the world.

There is a way to be surprised by the wine and sleep heavily, and the gambling books are consumed with the fragrance of tea, which is only ordinary at that time.

Two thousand villages.

"Nine catties, did you see Grandpa Liangshan before you went home at night?"

A peasant woman sat in front of an oil lamp, threading needles and threads to the oil lamp, while smiling and chatting with her son.

"Mother, how many times have you said it, don't call me nine catties, how ugly it is, when Sister Nanzhi heard it, she was going to laugh at me again. ”

The answer to the peasant woman was a black-faced young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, yes, it was the iron pillar who wanted to accept Qingyun as a junior brother in front of Liangqian Village a few days ago.

At this time, he was sitting in front of his mother, as if waiting for her to help him sew and mend his torn clothes.

"Hehe, my iron pillar has grown up, and I know that I am shy, but I don't know that Nanzhi girl will take a fancy to you stupid boy!"

After putting on the thread, the peasant woman began to laugh at her son, knotted a thread with her hand, took the clothes from her son's hand, and sewed them with her hands and feet.

"Mother, what are you talking nonsense! Nanzhi likes Qingyun's little bamboo pole!"

Tie Zhu smiled awkwardly, but there was also a hint of jealousy and loneliness in his smile.

The peasant woman also smiled lightly when she heard this, but she didn't say anything, and at this time, Tie Zhu said honestly:

"Mother, I haven't seen their grandfather and grandson for two days, and so is Grandpa Liangshan, I don't know where to take Sister Nanzhi, it seems that since the two immortals left, Grandpa Liangshan and the others have disappeared. ”

"Yes, then forget it, a few days ago, my mother's rheumatism was committed, and your grandfather Liangshan sent some herbs, which are quite effective. Now it's cold, his old man is also old, except for Nanzhi, I haven't seen any relatives in him, my mother is afraid that something will happen to him at home alone, I want you to go over and have a look, and send some food by the way. ”

The peasant woman slowly mended her clothes stitch by stitch, and although there was a thick layer of calluses on her hands, it did not affect her dexterous threading. In a few moments, the garment was neatly patched by her, small as a pocket.

"That mother, do you still have to send them over at night? It's still early!"

Tie Zhu was so satisfied that he took the clothes that the peasant woman had mended, and when he looked left and right, he felt that his mother's craftsmanship was good, and the old clothes could be mended into new ones.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, if you want to see that Nanzhi girl is not at home, just say it, don't wait until she really gives it to that handsome boy and you will regret it!"

The peasant woman looked at her half-grown son and snorted.

"Mother, what are you talking about, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for others to hear it!"

The dark face of the iron pillar could be seen in the candlelight, and the flush on both cheeks could be seen in the candlelight.

Marriage to Yan Nanzhi is something he dares to think about in his dreams, and he looks like a big man in front of her on weekdays, and it is rare to have such a shy expression.

"Hehe, okay, don't talk about it, don't go if it's too late, wait for Ming'er to bring some white noodles from home early in the morning, and the right is to go back to his old man's house to administer medicine." Tiezhu has memorized it, and you must be grateful to be a man. ”

Although the peasant woman was illiterate, she was obviously very good at teaching her son how to behave.

"Okay, no problem, mother, then when will I go over tomorrow?"

Tie Zhu scratched his head and asked innocently.

"Don't you kid usually sleep until three o'clock in the morning?

The mother touched her son's head and said kindly.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go back to the house first. ”

Tie Zhu reluctantly took the clothes into his room, in his heart, Sister Nanzhi's beautiful little face, no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it, you can see it once, it's good to see it early.

Although tomorrow will not be the same as today, it will not be late or early, but it is still full of expectations.

Just like in his dream under the stars, the south branch in the dream stuffed a hawthorn fruit into him, a little sour, a little sweet, and the alluring face, so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up.

Let's talk about Yi Qing.

Walking in the mountains at night does not affect Yi Qing's speed, for him who has already stepped into the top of the Kyushu Cultivation Realm to return to the spirit realm, many times there is no need for any road at all, because he has many options to do as he likes.

However, this time, considering the safety of his son and himself, Yi Qing did not choose to put the white fox Ah Lian on Yiqian Mountain, but started his cultivation, and Yu Feng flew to Banqian Mountain opposite Yiqian Mountain, and placed it in an abandoned cave mansion in Banqian Mountain.

Looking at the little white fox who was still sleeping, Yi Qing had mixed feelings in his heart, and sang a poem casually in his mouth:

"The white fox is now in the empty valley, and the demons are in turmoil in Kyushu. ”

After speaking, he shook his head again and again.

Then, I saw that with a slight stroke of his left hand, a white talisman appeared out of thin air on his chest, and then he slowly put the white fox on the ground, and opened his mouth to the talisman and said:

"Little fox, oh no, Arian. I believe you also know that you are a half-demon body, and your parents may not have told you that half-demons are the offspring of the combination of demons and other races, and depending on the frequency of fluctuations in your spiritual power, one of your fathers or mothers should be humans. ”

After a pause, Yi Qing continued to say patiently as if teaching children common sense:

"Half-demons are easier to cultivate into human form than innate demon clans, or demon spirits that absorb the essence of the sun and moon the day after tomorrow. However, after cultivating into a human form, the mana will be relatively weak, and it is not like other demons that can completely transform into a form, so it is difficult to get rid of the innate signs of your demon clan. This also means that if you have a fox tail or fox ears, it will be difficult for you to live in the human world, and returning to the territory of the demon clan is your best choice. ”

After sorting out his thoughts, Yi Qing then said to Fu Zheng:

"When I was young, I made friends with the demon clan, and I also heard the prevalent revelation of the demon clan: the white fox is in the world, my demon is up, Kyushu is not prosperous, and the immortals and demons are all falling. Although I don't know whether these four sentences are true or false, your future achievements are certainly limitless. I've left you so much information for nothing else, just to make you understand that shemales will end up in different ways. You have your own race, and Qingyun has his world, and if you insist on being with him, then you may be like your unknown father or mother, hiding in the mountains and forests for the rest of your life. ”

As if feeling that his words were a little heavy, Yi Qing stopped talking, but it didn't take long for him to continue to say in a deep voice:

"When you have a hundred years or a thousand years of life, Qingyun may have long since left you. He has been weak since he was a child, and although he has unicorn teeth now, he doesn't know how long he can live, and I know that you love him, which is why I won't kill you. So, I hope you can keep the secret of the unicorn tooth for him in the future, if you really like him. ”

After saying this, Yi Qing waved his right hand again, and some dazzling bottles appeared on the ground out of thin air, as well as many talismans, magic weapons, etc. Finally, he casually took off a purse on his body, put it in the middle of those bottles and cans, and then said:

"Most of the pills on the ground are pills that increase cultivation and replenish vitality, according to your nature, you don't need me to elaborate more, I hope you make good use of them, don't rush for quick success. As for those talismans and treasures, they are mostly disposable items that are easy to manipulate for your self-defense. I've been alone for nearly a thousand years, and the Jinna ring has long been damaged, and there are no good things on my body, so I'll give you the last treasure bag, I hope you can make good use of it!"

After checking again to see if there were any omissions, Yi Qing then instructed:

"The entrance of the cave is covered with an enchantment set by me, which requires concentrating cultivation to break through from the outside, and from the inside, you only need to reach the realm of the hundred veins to easily get out, which can also ensure your safety to a certain extent. At that time, it is up to you whether you choose to return to the tribe or find my father and son, and I will not interfere with your choice, I hope you will do it yourself. ”

After speaking, Yi Qing was about to put the white talisman next to Ah Lian, who was sleeping on the ground, but he thought about it, and finally added:

"If Yun'er can wait for you, Ah Lian. ”

After speaking, Yi Qing put down the talisman and left the cave, and then drifted away.

Even he himself didn't understand that for the safety of Qingyun, like this unsuccessful little demon, he could directly kill him with a trace of spiritual pressure and eradicate any potential threat to his son.

But the appearance of the little white fox also reminded him of his former friends of the demon clan, as well as his beloved wife Yun Mulan, which made him have no idea where to start. I had to trap it in the cave for the time being, and wait until it was able to transform before making plans.

However, at that time, he and Yun'er may have long since lost their whereabouts, and Ah Lian may have broken off the idea of Qingyun after transforming, after all, it is still young.

Grace and affection, after all, are two different things.

With all kinds of thoughts, Yi Qing slowly descended the mountain, and was about to take his child away from the spiritual mountain opposite where he had lived for more than ten years, this complicated mood was something he had rarely encountered in his cultivation for many years.

Only on the empty mountain, Yi Qing's casually humming ballad still echoes:

"The white fox is now in the empty valley, and the demons are in turmoil in Kyushu. ”

Since you can't stay, let's move forward, it may be night now, but when you leave here, maybe it's dawn.