Date: July 31, 2015.

Location, at the entrance of the Zizhou Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Have you really decided", Yang Feng asked the woman opposite.

"Don't we really have a little room for maneuver, do you really want to leave me and my daughter", Yang Feng became more and more sad the more he said.

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The woman standing opposite Yang Feng was his wife Lu Qingrong, who had been chasing him for two years and then married.

Lu Qingrong stared at Yang Feng calmly for a long time before saying, "Enough, keep these words for others to tell later, I have been following you for five years, you look at what life you let me live, I dare not buy more than two hundred clothes, I bought a necklace for less than two thousand for jewelry, not to mention cosmetics." All of them together are less than three hundred yuan, and I have had enough, and this marriage is divorced today."

"Don't pester me, the child is with you, I'm alone, I'm still young now, I don't want to spend all my youth on you", after speaking, he turned around and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Yang Feng sighed, and reluctantly followed, walked into the hall and came to the window for divorce procedures to go through some procedures. Both of them got a dark red divorce certificate, and the two of them became familiar strangers completely.

Out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yang Feng glanced at Lu Qingrong, who left in a dashing manner, and left from the other side in frustration and returned to his rented home in Zizhou, because there was still his five-year-old daughter Yang Xin'er at home.

"Uh, why are my daughters five years old, everyone is young, you know the drop", Yang Xin'er asked blankly, "Dad, why hasn't Mom come back yet, I miss Mom so much".

Yang Feng also showed a wry smile, and said to the little girl, "Xin'er, mom went to work, it will take a long time to come back, and dad will accompany you in the future, okay." ”

"Oh, I see," Yang Xin'er nodded obediently.

Yang Feng said to the little girl again, "Xin'er, Dad will cook food for you, you do your homework obediently, and Dad will do it in a while,"

Then I went to the kitchen and got busy. It won't take a while. I made two side dishes and a soup, and called, "Good daughter, it's time to eat,"

Yang Xin'er also just finished today's homework, jumped and washed her hands and sat down at the dining table to eat.

Yang Feng looked at his daughter. Thinking of divorcing his wife today, he felt more and more sad, so he said to Yang Xin'er, "Xin'er, is it okay for Dad to drink some wine today." You go to bed after eating, and Daddy will take you to school tomorrow,"

Yang Xin'er also seemed to be suddenly sensible, and said to Yang Feng, "Dad, you drink less wine, it's not good for your health, I'll go to sleep after eating." Remember to send me tomorrow," and then ate without saying a word.

Yang Feng also took out a bottle of Erguotou from the table next to him and drank it, but the more he drank the wine, the more he wanted to drink it, Yang Feng thought that he and his wife had been in love for so many years, and he had never been sorry for her, and the only thing he felt sorry for her was that he couldn't give her a good life.

The more I thought about it, the more annoying the wine became, and I didn't know if I felt that a bottle had bottomed out, and I was almost drunk, Yang Feng stood up helplessly and staggered into the bathroom to put water and prepare to take a shower to sleep.

At this moment, "Slip, bang." I don't know what happened to our pig's feet, and one of them didn't stand firm and hit his head on the washbasin.

Suddenly, a blood line appeared on his head, and Yang Feng hurriedly pulled a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped it on his head, but the blood became more and more happy.

He didn't even notice that the piece of jade pendant that was hanging around his neck and handed down from their old Yang family's ancestors was emitting a long red light at this time, only to see that the red light was also getting brighter and brighter as more and more blood droplets were sticked, until Yang Feng completely fainted, and the red light also turned into Yang Feng's head.

In Yang Feng's head, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe looked at the soul in Yang Feng's consciousness with a warm face.

For a long time, maybe for a while, the man cast a trick and pointed at Yang Feng, waking up Yang Feng's consciousness.

Yang Feng shook his head, looked at the blue-robed man in front of him, and asked nervously, "Who are you, where am I?"

The man said to Yang Feng, "Poor Dao surname Yang, Dao name Qingyun, it was your blood that inspired the jade talisman I left behind, presumably you are my direct blood descendant."

"Poor Dao has subdued demons and eliminated monsters all his life, practiced medicine to help people, and had to be on the Qing Dao system, but he was shallow in talent, and he had no chance of immortal Dao, and he was scattered by the thunder during the catastrophe, and only took off a wisp of remnant soul into the soul jade and other people who were destined for later generations, since you are my descendant, you deserve my Taoism." Saying that, the figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi slowly faded.

An obscure ancient text also appeared in Yang Feng's mind, "Before the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Shangqing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Dao." Idle Ju Zhu made seven words, scattered into five shapes and became ten thousand gods. [1]

It is for Huang Ting's inner chapter, the heart of the piano three-fold dancing fairy. The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy of the god covers the purple smoke.

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The word is a real scarf and a golden scarf, and the negative armor holds a charm to open seven doors. The fire soldier rune is prepared for the spirit pass, and the front is high and the back is humble.

Holding a sword and dancing brocade flags, ten unique empty fans. The fire bell Guanxiao team fell into smoke and rested between Huang Que's eyebrows, "I saw that the phantom was getting lighter and fainter, and the last sentence I said was that this is my practice of Shangqing Huangting exercises, and there is another good way to practice medicine to help the world." I hope that future generations will cherish it, and then Yang Feng fainted.

The next day, Yang Feng woke up and felt warm all over his body, and there was a warm current flowing under his stomach, and he immediately understood that he was not dreaming, but he had actually inherited the inheritance of his ancestors.