The days of cultivation are short, the years of the world are long, and in the blink of an eye, most of the time has passed.

And this half year is also the easiest and happiest day for Liu Pingsan since he lived alone.

It snowed heavily at night, and by the time dawn the next day, a thick layer of snow had accumulated outside the bamboo building.

After Liu Pingsan got up, he saw the layer of snow accumulated in the yard, and remembered that Lin Xuan had told him before that she liked snow the most, so he went to knock on Xiao Lin Xuan's door.

When the little girl saw the snow all over the yard, she was really excited, and she ran to the yard and stepped on a series of small footprints.

Liu Pingsan looked at Xiao Lin Xuan, who was running around in the snow, shook his head with a smile, and turned around and walked to the kitchen.

At this time, Xiao Lin Xuan, after a short period of excitement, began to squat on the ground and build a snowman.

She first pinched a snowman that looked a little similar to Liu Pingsan, thought about it, and pinched a snowman similar to herself next to her.

The two snowmen held hands, Lin Xuan stood up and looked at his masterpiece, but her little face turned red inexplicably.

So, she quickly squatted down again, and built another snowman next to her, which was in the appearance of her grandfather, and also led her by the hand.

In this way, in the middle of the courtyard, there are three little snowmen, Xiao Lin Xuan stands in the middle, Liu Pingsan and Old Man Wang are on the left and right, holding the little girl in the middle.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around to call his third brother Ping.

Not long after this snowfall, the end of the year came as scheduled.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Liu Pingsan made a table of dishes, and Old Man Lin didn't know where to take out a pot of wine, and boasted to Liu Pingsan that this was a real immortal brew, and ordinary people couldn't drink it if they wanted to, so they had to pull Liu Pingsan to drink it with him.

As a result, after a few glasses of wine, Liu Pingsan didn't feel anything other than feeling a little dizzy, but the old man Lin became drunk and smoky, and he talked several times more than usual.

Old man Lin pulled Liu Pingsan tightly with both hands, and his mouth kept nagging.

After a while, he said that he had seen some beautiful fairies when he was young, how they were sunk and how they were sunk and embarrassed, and recalled how beautiful and wonderful the scenery was when he peeked at her fairies when he and one of his best brothers took a bath.

The old man finally stopped the topic when he probably realized that there was his granddaughter next to him.

But then he boasted to Liu Pingsan: "Don't look at me as an alchemist, you kid think that I don't have any means of attack, I think I also killed I don't know how many demon beasts outside the Great Wall back then!"

"And those guys who have been favored by me in the past, now they are more and more remarkable, which one is not a well-known figure in the cultivation world today, but don't look at it like this, every time they ask me to drink, the old man is not happy to drink with them. ”

At the beginning, Liu Pingsan was still a little conscious, no matter what Old Man Lin said, he could still echo it on the side.

But later, as the two of them drank more and more, they gradually got a little up, and one or two began to behave exaggeratedly, which seemed absurd to outsiders.

saw the two of them sitting directly together, hooking each other's shoulders and backs, this person said "Brother Lin" in his mouth, and that person said "Brother Liu" in his mouth, so he almost didn't go directly to kneel down and worship the handle, making Xiao Lin Xuan sit alone and cry and laugh.

However, the empathetic little girl knew in her heart that the two of them were only happy, so they did not use their aura to dispel the drunkenness, so they went.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Lin Xuan helped his grandfather back to the room, and as soon as the old man fell on the bed, he began to fall asleep.

But when she was about to help Liu Pingsan, the latter's head, which was originally lying on the wine table, lifted up, waved his hand, and said vaguely: "In our family, there is no saying that girls are allowed to keep vigil alone on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Then he sat directly on the ground and began to use his aura to dispel the drunkenness on his body.

Lin Xuan heard what Liu Pingsan said, smiled slightly, and didn't force anything, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table, and bring a brazier.

After a while, Liu Pingsan's drunkenness gradually subsided, and he got up and sat on the small stool that Lin Xuan had moved for him, looking at Xiao Lin Xuan who was sitting on the side.

Under the gaze of the latter, the former lowered his head slightly and said, "Third Brother Ping, are you feeling better?"

Liu Pingsan remembered the absurd things he had just done, scratched his head and said, "I don't have anything now, it's just what I did at that time, it's really embarrassing......

Lin Xuan covered her mouth and smiled: "It's okay, Third Brother Ping, I haven't seen grandpa so happy for a long time." ”

"I thought Grandpa Lin used to drink with people like this. ”

"This is really not, don't look at grandpa who usually hangs with you and me, but in fact, in front of outsiders, he is cold!"

"Really?"

"yes. ”

Then the two little ones looked at each other and smiled.

The night was long, the wind was fierce outside, and the house was warm, and the two children sat around the brazier, keeping watch until dawn......

When it was just dawn, Liu Pingsan woke up Lin Xuan, who was asleep on his lap, picked up firecrackers, and went outside the house to set off firecrackers together.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

The end of the past year and the beginning of the new year began to come to the world with the crisp sound of firecrackers.

Early in the morning, Old Man Lin began to give New Year's gifts to the two children, giving Lin Xuan a flying sword that she had wanted for a long time, and giving Liu Pingsan a pill.

Old man Lin said to Liu Pingsan: "Boy, this is the elixir that I promised Old Man Yuanzhen to refine for you before, and this elixir has no special effect, that is, it can help cover up the breath of the ginseng fruit in the body, which is why I didn't let you leave here before." In the future, as long as you pay more attention, other cultivators will not be aware of the secrets in your body. ”

"Hmm!" Liu Ping nodded heavily.

After a pause, Old Man Lin continued: "However, as the saying goes, there is no feast in the world. In the meantime, I will also take Lin Xuan out of here and prepare to go to Middle-earth. First, I have some things to do, and the time it will definitely take will not be short, and secondly, it is for Lin Xuan's cultivation, after all, I am just an alchemist, I have to find a real sword cultivation master for her, so as not to delay her. ”

"I know, Grandpa Lin. Liu Pingsan looked quite free and easy to say, in fact, Liu Pingsan had a premonition that this day would come.

After all, Lin Xuan had told him before that her cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and her grandfather had also told her that he would find her a special sword cultivation teacher.

"In the future, this small bamboo building will be your place, there is a small spirit gathering array arranged inside, the aura will be more abundant than the surroundings, and your cultivation in it will be a little better than other places. However, after all, this is not an immortal cave mansion, and the aura is limited, so if you want to really improve your cultivation, it is definitely not possible to stay here all the time. ”

Old man Lin paused. Then he said: "What's more, a good man should be ambitious in all directions, and the real strong man must come out of the bloody storm by himself!"

Speaking of this, Old Man Li couldn't help but laugh and said, "In the future, if my granddaughter doesn't secretly give you the pill, everything will depend on you to fight for it." ”

"Don't worry, Grandpa Lin. No matter how strong Liu Pingsan's personality is, he is still a teenager who has just reached the age of fourteen, at this time, his eyes are already red, and Lin Xuan is silently crying on the side.

Old man Lin patted Liu Pingsan on the shoulder and laughed: "After so many years, it's rare to meet a child with such a temper as you, I want to take you with me, but it's a pity that that's not the road you should take, good boy, don't be sad, don't worry, as long as you practice well, we will meet again one day." ”

Then, Old Man Lin took Lin Xuan's hand, sat on a big golden gourd, and disappeared in front of Liu Pingsan's eyes.

That year, the landscape outside the bamboo building said goodbye, and the young man showed off in the forest.

That night, Liu Pingsan was lying on the bed, holding the purse that Lin Xuan had embroidered for him with his own hands, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't worry, Sister Lin Xuan, I will definitely go to you in person in the future." ”

The moon stars are scarce, and the young man has already known the taste of sorrow.

At this time, Old Man Lin, who was sitting on the gourd magic weapon and was heading towards Middle Earth, suddenly remembered an ancient legend, and muttered in his mouth: "That kid, the Jiujiang Sword has reappeared, it seems that this life is destined not to be peaceful......"