"What am I trying to do to scare you?" Ning Caichen pulled him to sit down beside him: "If you don't believe it, you can go with me, and when you get to Nalanruo Temple, after experiencing this, you will believe it." ”

Yan Chixia smacked her mouth, untied the gourd on her waist and poured a sip of wine: "Good scholar, anyway, I am also tracking the flower thief, if you want to deal with him, we will go all the way." If the scene in your dream really appears, what does it matter if I am a brother to you?"

"Now the security is finally guaranteed. Ning Caichen, who knew Yan Chixia's ability, thought happily in his heart.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and two shopkeepers walked in with a vegetable box and began to set the table.

"Brother Yan, shall we drink together?" Ning Caichen put a wine glass in front of Yan Chixia and said with a smile.

"Don't panic, don't panic, we're not brothers yet. Yan Chixia hurriedly waved her hand: "Wait until your dream is confirmed." ”

"Brother Yan is in the picture, age is not a problem, identity is not distance, there are brothers at the wine table. Ning Caichen said, giving the shopkeeper a look.

The shopkeeper understood, raised his glass to Yan Chixia and said, "What the scholar said is reasonable, Yan Daxia, oh no, it's Brother Yan, please." ”

Poor upright and kind Yan Chixia has experienced this, even if he is old, what he has raised is not an old and cunning mind, but a pure heart. After being flattered and poured a few cups, he was embarrassed to let the two change their names.

The spirits were drunk in a glass, and soon there were a few more wine jars on the table. The hot wine was drunk, the blood was stirred, Yan Chixia let loose the wreckage, and sang loudly: "The Tao is the way, the very way, the heaven and the earth, the human sword, the black and the white, the ecliptic, the equator, the way......, the way,

Yan Chixia has a lot of money, she seems to be drunk but not drunk, but Ning Caichen is really drunk, grabbed Yan Chixia's arm hard, and subconsciously sang along: "There is a way to live and die, and there is a way to steal, hahahahaha...... Yin and yang, the evil door is crooked, the time comes, the side door is left, and there is a way to make money...... I plead with myself. ”

Halfway through the song, Yan Chixia had already stopped, and the room was full of drunken Ning Caichen laughing and singing. At this time, Yan Chixia had already believed the words of this scholar. Because this song was not long after he was written, it was not announced to the world at all, and this scholar was able to sing the second half alone...... It's just that what did the self in the dream think about it, and he actually wanted to worship such a weak-crowned young man?

I can't figure it out, no, it's simply incomprehensible!

"Bang!" Finally, Ning Caichen, who had drunk too much, slammed his head on the table and fell asleep. The shopkeeper smiled with a red face, stood up crookedly, waved his hand, and staggered out of the room.

Looking at the scholar sleeping on the table, Yan Chixia shook her head helplessly: "How do I feel that I have fallen into a pit? ”

Carrying the dizzy Ning Caichen on his shoulders and gently placing him on the bed, Yan Chixia opened the window and looked at the bright moon: "At the age of sixty, I entered the Tao with martial arts and worshiped in Shu Mountain. But so far, I have been in the foundation building period for 19 years, and I have never obtained the Jindan method, how can this kind of entry be worthy of the four words of the thousand-year-old protagonist?

Did you say it wrong, or did you deliberately comfort me with those words? Or did the heavens change again, and the choice of the protagonist for the millennium changed?

If this is the case in the future, how can I refine the Seven Treasure Glazed Pill and save my daughter who has been frozen for more than forty years?"

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, Yan Chixia sighed deeply, jumped to the window, sat in the window frame, and watched Mingyue drink the liquor in the gourd in one gulp. I don't know if he was drunk or dazzled, he vaguely saw his smiling daughter on the bright moon.

"Zhiyun, I'm sorry for your mother and son. Silently, the eyes of this pure and kind old man moistened.

Fifty-six years ago, twenty-three-year-old Yan Chixia was still a suave scholar, and when she went to Beijing to take the exam, she met a talented girl named Lin Wan'er, and since then she fell in love at first sight.

After a story-like story, the two finally came together and settled in Kanto, where Yan Chixia served as the judge of the seven provinces of Kanto, and her official authority was unmatched for a while.

Forty-four years ago, Mrs. Lin Wan'er took her twelve-year-old young daughter Yan Zhiyun to visit friends, Yan Chixia was not accompanied because of her busy official duties, but she did not expect that the mother and daughter went to completely change the fate of the family.

On the way to visit friends, the mother and daughter happened to meet the Shushan Ziwei real person chasing and killing the Demon Dao Supreme Youquan Blood Demon, and the hundreds of guards accompanying them were instantly killed by the blood demon, and the mother and daughter were hijacked by the Youquan Blood Demon and threatened Ziwei Zhenren to let him live.

Just when Ziwei Zhenren hesitated, Youquan Blood Demon directly killed Lin Wan'er, possessed Yan Zhiyun, and threatened Ziwei Zhenren again, if he forced him step by step, the Heavenly Demon would disintegrate, and the jade would be burned.

Ziwei really threw a rat bogey, and couldn't bear to kill more because of herself, so she agreed to the request of the Youquan Blood Demon. Unexpectedly, after the Youquan Blood Demon escaped, Yan Zhiyun's body was eroded by the Blood Demon Qi because of his violent possession, and his vitality was completely lost.

In desperation, Ziwei Zhenren had no choice but to use great mana to freeze Yan Zhiyun's soul and body, and peel off the cocoon to extract the blood demon qi in her body, but the damage had already been done, unless the Seven Treasure Glazed Pill was beaten into her body, otherwise once the ice was unsealed, Yan Zhiyun would die instantly.

After thinking about it again and again, he buried the dead and brought Yan Zhiyun back to Shushan.

On the other side, his wife and girl suddenly disappeared, Yan Chixia was heartbroken, gave up her official position, went crazy for three years, and later became a monk in a dilapidated Taoist temple and became a sloppy Taoist. When he was sixty years old, he had the fate to see Ziwei Zhenren, Ziwei Zhenren's heart moved, and he deduced that he was Yan Zhiyun's father, and immediately accepted him as a disciple and brought him back to Shushan.

After learning everything from Ziwei Zhenren, and knowing that her daughter could be saved by the Seven Treasure Liuli Pill, Yan Chixia suddenly had the motivation to become stronger, and continued to work hard for her cultivation.

However, after more than ten years in Shushan, he still did not enter the Jindan. In desperation, I had to ask the master to order Hongchen to practice his heart and go down the mountain to accumulate merits. Along the way, he supported justice, slay demons and eliminate demons, and after hearing the news of the flower thief in a small town, he tracked the thief to Sansheng Town, but he didn't expect that he was a step too late after all, and the tragedy had happened.

At this time, it was getting late, and just as he stepped into the inn to prepare to stay in the hotel, he vaguely heard the sound of conversation on the second floor, so he walked up and met Ning Caicheng.