The backyard of "Youyiju" covers a large area, and Wang Yuan once came to it, slept all night and left. Zhou Dalai's room is in the backyard, of course, only he can enter this room, which belongs to the forbidden place of "having a home".

In the small courtyard, two trees are coiled together, one is a mulberry tree and the other is a catalpa tree, and there is a stone table under the two trees, and there are two people sitting, everything is so peaceful.

"Haha, Wang Yuan, how can you kid be willing to come back to see me, every year I go to see you, and sometimes I can't see it, now I can walk that road with my eyes closed!" Zhou Dalai laughed, took out two wine glasses and a pot of wine, and poured it for himself first and then for Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked at the wine jug strangely, "Don't, Uncle Zhou, I tasted this wine once, I don't like to drink it." ”

Zhou Dalai stopped the movement in his hand, looked at Wang Yuan seriously, nodded a little, and said with a smile: "If you don't drink this wine, your Uncle Zhou and I regret it every time I drink it!"

Zhou Dalai took down Wang Yuan's wine glass, replaced it with a teacup, then took out the teapot from the storage bag, poured it for Wang Yuan, and said: "It's better to drink tea, since you don't want to drink, don't get it in the future, otherwise it's hard to be jealous!"

Wang Yuan watched Zhou Dalai keep taking out some delicacies from the storage bag, and laughed, how much food Zhou Dalai's storage bag contained was related to eating and drinking.

Maybe it was Zhou Da who saw Wang Yuan's smile, laughed, and said, "My storage bag is my material bag, which is very convenient." ”

That is why Zhou Dalai is an immortal cultivator, and what other chef can use the storage bag as a material bag?

After all this, Zhou Dalai stopped his movements and looked at Wang Yuan with a smile.

"Wang Yuan, how are you doing in the sect?" asked Zhou Dalai.

Wang Yuan recalled all kinds of things in the sect, there was the love of master and apprentice, the love between men and women, and the intrigue, and he saw the ghost cultivation and Buddhism, and he had a great opportunity, and he could experience so many things in less than thirty years, and Wang Yuan was also tired.

"It's all good, but I feel like there's something missing. Wang Yuan held the teacup and looked at the cup in a daze.

Zhou Da looked at Wang Yuan's expression was a little wrong, he must have been troubled by something, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then made a sound of enjoying the taste.

"Hey-you Uncle Zhou, I don't think about it so much, if you think too much, you will lose the fun of being a person. Zhou Dalai said something inexplicable, put the wine glass down and continued to look at Wang Yuan, looking at Wang Yuan's indifferent expression, and then Zhou Dalai stood up.

Wang Yuan's eyes were attracted by Zhou Dalai, only to see Zhou Dalai patting the two trees, turning around and asking, "Do you know what kind of tree this is?"

Wang Yuan shook his head, he didn't know anything about this.

Zhou Dalai pointed to one of them and said, "This is a mulberry tree, and the other is a catalpa tree." ”

Wang Yuan looked at Zhou Dalai, he seemed to have something to say to Wang Yuan.

"These are two unrelated trees, but they have undergone subtle changes when they are planted together, do you know what the meaning of these two trees is?" Zhou Dalai smiled mysteriously, expecting that Wang Yuan would definitely not know.

Sure enough, Wang Yuan shook his head, the Linyuan Sect was full of some varieties that were rare to the mortal world, and there were no mulberry trees and catalpa trees.

"In ancient times, there were parents who planted mulberry trees and catalpa trees for their children, fathers planted catalpa, and mothers planted mulberry, hoping that their children would return as soon as possible. No matter how this mortal world changes, the glory of countless sects has been low, but this story has been passed down, and there is the saying of 'Sangzi', that is, calling you to go back to 'home' quickly!"

"Bang dang!"

The teacup in Wang Yuan's hand was poured on the stone table, and the tea inside overflowed, but Wang Yuan didn't seem to notice, but stared at the two trees.

The two trees swayed in the wind, and from time to time the branches were entangled, like the hands of parents holding hands, and they were calling for the return of children from afar.

Wang Yuan stood up, he felt a kind voice calling him, and he walked towards the two trees step by step, a light flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Dalai smiled, sat down on the stone bench again, drank heavily, and feasted on the full table of food.

Wang Yuan stared at the two trees for a long, long time, and suddenly turned his head and said to Zhou Da in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Uncle Zhou!"

Zhou Dalai smiled heartily, pressed Wang Yuan on the stone bench, and said, "Thank you, thank you, alas, you don't know something." ”

Zhou Dalai sat down and continued, "Do you remember what you said about the immortal master?"

"Immortal Master, of course I do. Wang Yuan nodded.

"Alas, Uncle Zhou was entrusted by your immortal master to take care of you and introduce you to the sect to cultivate, there was a purpose at that time, but now I want to come......" Zhou Dalai shook his head.

With Wang Yuan's scheming now, how could he not know Zhou Dalai's intentions, but he can't forget Uncle Zhou who goes to the Linyuan faction every year and has to personally do "ice wind wings" for him, as well as Uncle Zhou who asks for warmth in the cold, and Uncle Zhou who now gives him a "home"!

Wang Yuan replaced wine with tea and toasted Zhou Dalai for a glass.

Suddenly, Zhou Dalai looked around, lowered his body and whispered to Wang Yuan: "When you come back this time, did you bring me any gifts, spirit stones, elixirs, ......?"

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly, took out a storage bag, and said with a smile: "How can I forget about this matter, of course the good things must be kept for Uncle Zhou!"

Zhou Dalai smiled, smiled at the storage bag, hid it in his arms and patted it from time to time, and then stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Wang Yuan, and the two looked at each other.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, both of them burst out laughing, and everything was silent.

Zhou Dalai took another sip of wine, mysteriously took out a book from his own storage bag, smiled even more, and said, "Wang Yuan, do you really think that Uncle Zhou has so much knowledge, and he can tell those words all because of this book!"

"Oh?" Wang Yuan looked at the thread-bound book in Zhou Dalai's hand in surprise, and asked, "Uncle Zhou, is this a super exercise book from the ancient period!?"

Zhou Dalai wanted to knock on Wang Yuan's brain, but the consequences of knocking on the door of Wang Yuan's head when he first met him were still vivid, and he took his hand back and said with a smile: "Do you kid think that the exercises in ancient times are so easy to get, this is just what I asked for from a Buddhist cultivator, a Buddhist Heart Sutra, I usually have nothing to read it, don't say it, although I don't like those Buddhist cultivators chattering, but after reading it, it is indeed a lot quieter, and the cultivation is much faster." ”

Buddha cultivation, Wang Yuan has also encountered it, a righteous Buddha spirit, it is difficult for thousands of ghosts to get close, and when he heard Zhou Da say this, he couldn't help but be interested in the exercises of Buddhism, but what Zhou Dalai had in his hand was just an ordinary scripture.

Wang Yuan is also curious today, how could Zhou Dalai say such thought-provoking words, it turns out that everything is recorded in this scripture.

"Haha, Uncle Zhou, I have admired you in vain. Wang Yuan teased.

Zhou Dalai smiled and waved his hand, and said: "No, you didn't admire Uncle Zhou in vain, what you learned is your own, no matter what book records him." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, although Zhou Dalai spoke superficially, but the reason was very straightforward.

Time passed slowly, under the two trees, the two were like elders and juniors, like friends and confidants, and like the relationship between Taoist friends and Taoist brothers, because Zhou Dalai drank wine, and he did not use aura to get rid of alcohol, so at night, Zhou Dalai had fallen asleep on the stone table.

The night was quiet, and from time to time mortal insects chirped, and these strange vocal music were not found in the sect.

Wang Yuan looked at the huge round moon in the sky, and suddenly had an idea, and his body flew out of the backyard of "Youyouju".

At night, Mu Bingcheng was bustling with lights, but the area where beggars gathered was still as dark as ever, black and terrifying, and Wang Yuan's figure came here.

Sigh lightly, walk in slowly, time reversed, he is also a little beggar, living the life of a beggar, but the will of heaven makes people, Wang Yuan embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and became an immortal in the eyes of mortals, this life is worth it for those mortals, but it is not enough for Wang Yuan, after stepping into the cultivation of immortals, with the improvement of cultivation, the understanding of the way of heaven is becoming more and more unclear, there are five realms above the mortal world, and cultivators want to cross the catastrophe and ascend.

The night is not an obstacle for Wang Yuan today, and there is nothing to hide under his divine consciousness.

The beggars are all lying on the ground and sleeping at will, and the bowl in front of them is the magic weapon they rely on for survival, and the taste here is so familiar.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan's consciousness trembled, and he looked at an old man with foul smell and unkempt hair next to the wall, with more air in and less breath, and his life was rapidly draining away at night.

Thirty years ago, Liu Laoer, who was relatively strong among beggars, had grown old like this, and Wang Yuan approached him with a sigh.

Liu Lao Er seemed to realize that the light in front of him was blocked, opened his cloudy eyes, and looked at Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan's appearance hasn't changed much, but it's not something that Liu Lao Er can recognize. Wang Yuan squatted down and looked into Liu Laoer's eyes.

"Reincarnation is part of the Heavenly Dao, I can't change it, I can only extend your life for a few days. Wang Yuan introduced the aura into Liu Laoer's body, and these spiritual qi replaced the vitality in his body, but once this aura is exhausted, Liu Lao Er will eventually step into reincarnation.

Due to the support of the aura, Liu Lao Er slowly struggled out of reincarnation, his body gradually gained strength, Liu Lao Er opened his eyes suddenly, and the person in front of him had disappeared.

At the beginning, Wang Yuan's small wish was to learn to fly and show off in front of Liu Laoer, but this idea has not been realized today.

Wang Yuan returned to the backyard of "Youyoujia", and Zhou Dalai was still asleep.

took out a piece of clothing and put it on Zhou Dalai, Wang Yuan sat down, brought Zhou Dalai's wine jug, filled it for himself, and filled it for Zhou Dalai.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm leaving tonight, this glass of wine will dry up the next day if you put it here, so I drank it." Wang Yuan stood up lightly, glanced at Zhou Dalai, and then left in the air.

After Wang Yuan left, Zhou Dalai raised his head violently and drank his glass of wine, then lay down again, and soon snored again.