Nanchen climbed over a few mountains, the valley in front of him was bright green, and the sky in the distance was also blue, and he left the underworld after going down this bald mountain, which was also the path that Judge Cui whispered to him before parting.

Judge Cui gave Nanchen this "great gift" Nanchen naturally accepted, he did not return to the mortal realm immediately, he just wanted to pass through a cave blessed land, this is the back garden of the immortal family, Nanchen will not let go of this opportunity.

Nanchen ran down the mountain but saw another scene, this is a green canyon, full of birds and flowers, towering trees, clouds and mist, although there are no rare species, but there is really a legendary fairyland taste.

There is a verdant mountain stream in front of it, holding the mist and spitting out the innocent show, flowing through the craggy strange rocks flowing from Nanchen to the sky...

"There's even an enchantment in this place, no wonder you can't see the panorama from the mountain!" Nanchen muttered to himself.

If there is an enchantment, how did he get in? Could it be that this enchantment doesn't work for people? Or does the master here count someone to come today? Nanchen felt that this Judge Cui made him love and hate, as if you guessed everything.

He squatted down and wiped his face a few times, holding the cool spring water and drinking the light sweetness, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, thinking that it is indeed not easy for people to cultivate to achieve positive fruits, and even the location of the back garden is a fairyland on earth.

Nanchen got up and walked towards the mountain stream, there were two towering trees in front of him, the trunks of which were enough for seven or eight people to surround them, although the two trees were more than forty meters apart, the crowns of the trees crossed together like a green arched door.

There were two craggy rocks on each side, and the layout didn't look like it was formed naturally, as if it had been artificially modified, and Nanchen didn't think much about picking up his feet and walked through the big trees.

"Who is here, why did you trespass into my back garden?" A childish question suddenly appeared behind him, Nanchen turned around and looked behind him with a stunned expression, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was examining herself.

Look at the surrounding scene is really as the little girl said, this is really a back garden, under the previous big tree is a big red door, surrounded by blue bricks and green tile courtyard walls, I have to admire the power of the enchantment in the master world here.

The little girl saw that Nanchen did not respond, "You are not from the underworld, why do you have a token of the identity of the messenger of the underworld?" She aimed at the token on Nanchen's waist and watched Nanchen's every move vigilantly.

"My friend is the judge of the underworld, this is the token he gave me to return to the mortal world, on the way back, I passed through this place and knew that it was your back garden, and I didn't have any intention of offending, I hope the girl will forgive me!" Nanchen hurriedly raised his feet and walked out after saying these words.

Behind him, there was a little girl's crisp laughter like a silver bell, "Pretend! If it weren't for my master's instructions, I would have let you go out all the way to see what reason you found to come back." The little girl said happily.

Nanchen's face flushed, and he stopped in amazement...

"What! is this brother going to keep going out?" he giggled again.

Nanchen savored what the little girl had just said, it seemed that his arrival today, the master here had expected it, could it be that the master here had a friendship with the judge? After all, only the judge and himself knew about this matter.

Thinking of this, the corners of Nanchen's mouth curled, turned to look at the girl who was still smiling, and said, "Little girl, then I'll go back today, and wait for the next time I will prepare some gifts for a special visit!"

"Hey, you're really boring, I won't play with you, your name is Nanchen, right?" the little girl asked.

Nanchen nodded, thinking that it seemed that the master here not only expected him to come, but also knew something about him, which made his heart begin to sort out the people he could think of, and he almost went through it, but he didn't figure out a clue.

"Just guess how many people do you know now, come with me!" the little girl turned around and took Nanchen to an incense hall, and Nanchen saw that above the incense offerings were auspicious clouds and stars, rivers and mountains.

There was a tablet covered with a red cloth in the middle, but the words on the tablet were covered by the red cloth, and Nanchen didn't know how to understand it, he picked up a piece of incense and lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, and took seven steps back to bow down to it.

Nanchen's move can be said to be extremely rare, in addition to bowing to his parents, this is the first time he has bowed outside, which also shows that he doesn't know what he has realized.

"Nanchen, my master said, let you leave the ink pen and leave. The little girl said seriously, and then took out the ink pen and paper, and put them in front of Nanchen who was kneeling down to worship and worship.

The pensive Nanchen gently rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pen and dipped it on the inkstone a few times, stared at the tablet covered with red cloth with the pen, and for a moment, waved his sleeves and wrote down the words "One heart is separated, and people and gods are different".

Nanchen stood up and said with both hands: "Ancestor Xie, Nanchen remembers!" turned around and nodded to the little girl, as a sign of farewell, and walked out of the door.

"Wait a minute! This is left by my master when he went out on a trip and went to the back garden, and he said that someone who is destined will come to pick it up, and it seems that you are the person who is destined to do it. "There was something like a whip in the girl's tray, which looked like a weapon.

"I'm destined to be a person, how can I see it?" Nanchen asked.

"Because you can read the heart of the master, and the one who can read the heart is the one who is destined. The little girl explained slowly.

Nanchen looked at the whip in the tray, the whip was still printed with a scaly pattern, it seemed that this weapon was still a magic weapon, Nanchen pondered in his heart, and reached out to get the whip.

"Hey, my master said that people in the mortal world have their own true feelings, this is a weapon of punishment for killing, and it cannot be tainted with true feelings, use your weapon to get it!" the little girl reminded Nanchen and said.

When Nanchen heard this, he thought to himself what kind of weapon this was, and there were so many bars, so how would he use it in the future? Since people let him use weapons, then use weapons!

took out the soft sword from the Qiankun bag, and the soft sword came out of the sheath with a "choking" sound, oozing a chill, and even the little girl deliberately raised her head backwards, a little afraid of the chill emanating from the blade.

Nanchen thought to himself, even if he used his sword to take the long whip, where would he put it? It could only be placed in the Qiankun bag, and he couldn't let the weapon touch his body, thinking that even if this weapon was good, it would be a bit of a chicken rib.

When Nanchen's sword head approached the long whip, the long whip seemed to smell the murderous aura emitted by the blade, and it began to tremble a little, and the whip began to raise slightly, and the sword head also began to tremble at this time.

As Nanchen got closer, the long whip "swished" like a silver dragon, instantly coiled on the head of the sword, twisting into a twist-like spiral with the sword body, and Nanchen's wrist was twisted painfully.

Just when Nanchen was a little at a loss, the sword body began to slowly recover, and the long whip gradually disappeared into the sword body, and the sword body emitted a glowing silver light, slowly revealing a spiritual scale pattern.

Nanchen looked at the changes in the soft sword in surprise, he remembered the words of the two door god seniors, his sword was in the sword core stage, and it was fused into two, so this was another step forward.

"Thank you, girl, what should I call you?" Nanchen asked, looking up with joy.

"You can call me Fenghe, but I've completed this task, and I have to go back to the master!" Fenghe looked around at the grass and trees in the courtyard, and said with some reluctance.

When Nanchen heard Fenghe's words, he thought to himself that this Fenghe hadn't been here for a day or two, could it just be waiting for someone who was destined?

"You don't live here?" Nanchen said with some confusion, it seems that this back garden is an idle place, and most of the time it is idle.

"This is the owner's back garden, the owner occasionally comes here to live temporarily, usually only Tugong is here to help take care of it. Fenghe explained.

"Then where will I find you in the future?" When Nanchen made incense, he had already realized that the master here was not ordinary, but he couldn't understand the identity of this master, and the owner here deliberately hid his identity.

"In the future, it is a distant concept, in the words of my master, then it depends on chance and creation!"

When Nanchen heard this, he couldn't help it, Demon Cry gave him a gift because of his help, but this Fenghe owed him a gift.

"Miss Fenghe, I should thank you, but I've just arrived here from the underworld, and I don't have anything on me..."

"Even if you owe me a favor, give it! You will use this later!" Nanchen was interrupted by Feng He before she could finish her words, and she handed Nanchen two walnut-sized cores in her hand, glowing with a hint of gold.

"What is this?"

"Its name is the same as mine, it's also called Fenghe!" she finished with a string of silver bell-like laughter, and as the laughter vanished, her figure faded into nothingness.

"There is a lover, carrying a female green dress hundreds of years ago, and a golden silk bone from 10,000 years ago, let me be moved, and send you a pair of phoenixes to realize your dream. ”

When Nanchen heard Fenghe's words, although he was a little ignorant in his heart, it was a blessing from others, and he thought that there was more truth in the world.

At this time, Lao Pang and his entourage in the stone house were already full of wine and food, Nianbai's injury turned out to be improved quickly, everyone thought about the tea, the old man said that it was good tea for them to drink more, it seems that this tea is really not ordinary.

With the sound of "boom" overhead, and the sound of scolding could be faintly heard from above, and they began to panic, which was clearly that the dark night had chased and was shouting.

At this time, the old man walked in from outside, his expression did not show panic, but a little anxiety, and at this moment, there was a loud "boom", which shook the stone house and fell a lot of dust.

Yue Ling and Fan Bai sisters sat around Nan Qianru and were scared, they were really worried that the stone house would collapse, and the "boom" was followed by a loud bang, and the clothes on the walls fell to the ground, and even small gravel fell from the stone roof.

At the critical moment, everyone looked at the old man sitting on the stone bench, where he actually closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was indifferent to this matter, which made everyone a little anxious and worried, in case those people rushed in, it would be a bad thing.

"I'm really sorry, we've implicated you in these things, is there another exit here, let's leave quickly so as not to involve the old man." Xu Zhong asked the old man embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid you'll get out of the tiger's den and into the wolves!" the old man said lightly, he stood up and came to the inner room, took out a top-shaped thing, and recited the incantation to turn the spiral in a circle.

As the old man's spell stopped, the spinning top was still spinning by inertia, "Where is the delicate child?" asked the old man to the spinning top, and the spinning top slowly turned out of the circle and stopped in the northwest.

Seeing that the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his expression was still calm, and he said, "It seems that I will have to make tea in a while!" After saying this, he laughed and entered the room.