"'There is reincarnation in the way of heaven', and the cycle of cause and effect, right and wrong, good and evil in this world are all among reincarnation. This guest officer, when you see that your Yin Hall is black, there must be a great omen. If you want to find a solution, you might as well buy the snow lotus in this brocade box, offer it for three days, and then boil it in the holy water of the Tianshan Mountain, and you can turn evil into good fortune. ”

Outside Jixue Village, a young Taoist priest wearing a loose Taoist robe and holding a rag squatted on the tree stump at the entrance of the village, and a square table was placed in front of the tree stump, and the brocade box containing the Tianshan Snow Lotus in the Taoist priest's mouth was placed on it.

The Taoist priest flicked his fingers, chanted words in his mouth, and his brows became more and more wrinkled, as if he was calculating something.

In front of him, a fat man in a brocade robe, with a fat head and big ears, was rubbing his hands with a worried face, and some generals asked suspiciously, "Dao Chief, is this true?"

"If you don't inquire, is the name of my Tianshan boy in vain? If you don't believe it, the poor road will not bother to sell you. The Taoist priest was a little displeased, so he wanted to take the brocade box back into his robe.

"Dao Chief, you misunderstood, how can I not trust you, I just don't know the holy water of this Tianshan Mountain......"

"Since the poor road can be regarded as a natural opportunity, it is naturally ready for the guest officer early. As he spoke, the Taoist priest took out a bamboo jar from under the square table and placed it lightly on the side of the brocade box.

The fat man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and threw the bag of silver taels on Table Mountain, picked up the bamboo jar and was about to open it to smell it.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest's face changed greatly, and he quickly stood up and stretched out his hand to press on the mouth of the bamboo can, and said with a frightened expression: "This is the holy water given by the immortals of Tianshan Mountain, if it is opened early, not only will it have the effect of avoiding harm and driving away evil, but also fear that the immortals will blame it......" The Taoist priest looked left and right, and made a gesture to wipe his neck towards the fat man, "It is to be punished by God!"

"Dao Chief, how is that good?" The fat man was obviously frightened by his startled posture, and his body trembled but he didn't dare to act rashly.

I saw that the Taoist priest's fingers were quickly calculating, his face was getting darker and darker, and he had to say "not good" from time to time.

"Grab your things and go!" The Taoist priest suddenly turned around and faced the direction of Tianshan Mountain: "I'll block it for you for a while, as for whether you can escape the wrath of the immortals, it depends on your creation." ”

Where could the fat man keep his senses, subconsciously hugged the two objects on the square table, and ran to the carriage in the distance while turning around.

It wasn't until the fat man got into the carriage and went away that the Taoist priest took off his hat and weighed the silver bag on the table while fanning it, with a smug smile on his face.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the back of the head and hit him with a stagger. When I turned around, I saw a burly man scolding.

"Ye Hongfeng, your grandfather went to visit the immortals, do you really think that no one can cure you?

"Uncle Li, what are you talking about? I'm also thinking about our village's business. Ye Hongfeng bowed and said with a smile. Regardless of the seniority, the fact that Li Dazhuang had cultivated in the Immortal Gate alone was not something he could easily provoke.

Li Dazhuang's face was still sinking like water, he stretched out a hand and said "um" heavily, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, it was obvious that he was asking him to hand over the money bag. This is what Ye Lao explained before leaving, in order to restrain this kid.

But how can there be any reason to spit out the money that has entered the pocket, isn't his creed of Ye Hongfeng's life just "there is no return"?

"Second Master Wang, Uncle Li is bullying the weak again!" he hugged the money bag tightly and shouted behind Li Dazhuang, and when Li Dazhuang turned around, he disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Looking at his departing back, Li Dazhuang smiled helplessly. This kid, why didn't he learn the slightest bit of Ye Lao's demeanor in dealing with the world? It's just cheap, but he is still a master who regards money as his life.

......

In the evening, Ye Hongfeng returned to the residence.

He grew up living with his grandfather in a bamboo house. The house was originally not large, but in order to facilitate teaching, a bamboo shed was specially erected.

Around the bamboo shed, there is a small lake, which adds a bit of quiet and elegant atmosphere. It is also one of the best houses in the village.

He pushed open the bamboo fence in the courtyard, and when he looked up, he could see that the lantern on the edge of the bamboo shed had been lit, and the word "leaf" written in cursive on the lantern was gently rippling with the evening breeze. This situation and this scene do not feel a little warm.

Xu is grandpa returning from a visit to immortals, right? He thought to himself, holding a heavy money bag in his hand, so unhappy.

"Grandpa, your grandson is back!" he shouted as he pushed open the bamboo door and laughed, as if to release all the longing he had accumulated over the years.

The breeze blew through his sideburns and lifted his green hair.

It was still dark in the bamboo house, and what the boy had hoped for did not come true. He sat down slowly, his hands propped back on the ground, and looked up at the starry sky. Let the money bag slip down, and it didn't stir up the slightest wave in my heart.

Grandpa, where the hell have you been?

It is said that the young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, he just hides it in his heart and doesn't want people to notice.

"Die! show!"

Someone shouted at the gate of the courtyard, word by word, sonorous and powerful.

He turned his head and saw a young girl staring at him with her waist crossed, her skin was fair, and her big eyes were like stars in the sky, and the glass was shining.

"Xin'er, why are you here?"

The girl's name is Liu Ruoxin, and she is the eldest lady of the Li family.

A thousand years ago, the Li family led the monks of the world to quell the dark turmoil and establish the Xuanyuan Divine Kingdom, which unified the human race and was no longer bullied by foreign races. The barbarians of the Northern Plains and the demon tribes of the South Mountains all died down and did not dare to provoke war. The so-called hundred-year war is over, and from then on the human race will be the king, which is about that era.

In the past thousand years, the cultivation realm has been as stable and peaceful as the mythical era before the dark turmoil.

Of course, all of this is unknown to him, and he will not understand what a heavy responsibility Liu Ruoxin, as the holy daughter of the Li family, bears.

Liu Ruoxin came to him in a few steps, pulled his ears and lifted him, only to hear a scream rising to the sky, straight up to the sky. She muttered angrily: "Dead Xiucai, I came from afar, can't you pick me up?"

Ye Hongfeng lowered his head and responded aggrievedly: "Grandma, you didn't inform me?"

The two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they are characters who will never be related for a lifetime, but they are strung together by some kind of thread called fate, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

She looked up at the willow trees outside the small courtyard, it was supposed to be late spring, but the leaves fell with the wind, and the willows were blown away.

The book says that "folding willows" to stay, he ...... Will you break willows for me?

The faint light in the bamboo shed swayed, shining on the two people with their own thoughts.

"Xin'er, why did you suddenly remember to come to me, didn't you miss me?" Ye Hongfeng joked with a smile, the expectation in his eyes reflected his true thoughts in his heart.

Liu Ruoxin nodded slightly, and then shook her head suddenly.

She didn't know what he was thinking. It's just that some people are destined to be strangers.

"Brother Feng, I can't come to you in the future. You should understand that we are not a world after all. Her eyes were a little moist.

"Why?" he clenched his fists, panicking like a wounded reindeer.

The title of "Brother Feng", Liu Ruoxin is rarely used. So he had guessed that this side might be followed by a farewell.

"Promise me not to come to me. After Liu Ruoxin finished speaking, she got up and walked out, she was afraid that if she stayed for a long time, she really didn't want to go back.

"Isn't it the royal family? I'll leave tomorrow to go to Kyoto to take the top prize. At that time, I will definitely marry you in style!" Ye Hongfeng shouted hoarsely at her back. But as he shouted, his body trembled.

Some things are destined by nature and no one can change them.

Liu Ruoxin's footsteps paused, and tears slid down her cheeks.

You, until now, you only thought I was a mortal royal family of the Xuanyuan Divine Kingdom. But that's okay, that way, you won't be involved in that world.

That cultivation realm made of the blood and bones of countless monks!

As the sun sets, the figures of the boy and the girl in the bamboo shed are stretched very long, like two straight lines intersecting each other, and they will only get farther and farther apart.