On Mount Hua, because the three virgins of the gods love peach blossoms, the whole mountain is full of peach trees, and now it is the flower season, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain are blooming, so that the whole Mount Hua is full of flowers.

In front of the Temple of Our Lady on the top of the mountain, Yang Chan sat in the peach blossom forest in a pink veil, stroking the Suqin in front of her with a quiet expression, her eyes half-caged and half-closed, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yang Jiao and Su Xue quietly landed in front of the Temple of Our Lady, and at a glance they saw Yang Chan who was stroking the qin.

"Is this my sister......" Yang Jiao looked at the fairy in front of him who was very similar to himself between his eyebrows, and thought lightly in his heart.

"The sound of this piano...... It's even better than me!" Su Xue said softly.

"Really?" Yang Jiao patted Su Xue's hand lightly and smiled slightly.

This is a quiet and distant song, even if Yang Jiao is used to killing, people who don't know much about rhythm feel much calmer when they listen to it.

At the end of the song, Yang Chan slowly opened her eyes and suddenly saw Yang Jiao and his wife not far away.

"Sister-in-law, eldest brother......" Although she had never met, Yang Chan still recognized the man standing next to her sister-in-law at a glance.

"Cicada, I finally see you. Yang Jiao took a step forward and gently hugged Yang Chan.

Over the years, Yang Chan has passed the time when she first saw the world, and her heart has gradually stabilized and become quiet and tranquil.

Yang Jiao talked with Yang Chan, talking about many things that have happened over the years, he felt a lot of emotion, and in the matter of his mother, Yang Jiao gradually began to relax his mind and began to be able to tell Yang Chan calmly.

In this way, Yang Jiao and his wife lived in Huashan for three whole months before leaving, and when they left, although Yang Chan was reluctant, she did not follow.

In her words: "The two of you husband and wife are in pairs, and I won't bother if I am a sister." ”

After leaving Huashan, the next stop is to travel in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Among the four major states today, Dongsheng Shenzhou is still quiet and peaceful, but after 600 years of prosperity, the Great Zhou Dynasty has now begun to decay.

Of course, this is a normal thing for the Xuanmen Taoism behind him, and the change of dynasty is one of the rules of heaven and earth.

Yangzhou City, one of the few prosperous cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty, on this day, Yang Jiao and Su Xue slowly stepped into the city.

For Yang Jiao, who has been drifting in the void for three hundred years, this kind of bustling and crowded city is exactly what he likes.

The two of them had lived in seclusion in Greenwater City for three hundred years, and they knew a lot about mortal life, and now they happened to be a mortal couple, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The streets are bustling, people come and go, pawns and peddlers, and all living beings are presented.

Su Xue cast a spell slightly, took away her beautiful face, and snuggled in Yang Jiao's arms like a small jasper.

Yang Jiao's gaze swept around casually and walked forward casually. Suddenly, his gaze was slightly condensed, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Su Xue followed Yang Jiao's gaze, but what caught her eyes was a down-and-out Taoist man wearing a tattered Taoist robe with two big black characters of "fortune telling" hanging in front of him.

"It's really fateful that you can meet so much. Yang Jiao smiled slightly, and was about to walk towards the stall, but he felt that his sleeves were gently pulled.

This down-and-out Taoist is none other than the Qinglian Taoist that Yang Jiao and Su Xue met in the Yanyu Building of Hojing when they first traveled to the mortal world more than 600 years ago.

"This person was disappointed last time, let's go. Su Xue obviously didn't want to see this person.

"Okay. Although Yang Jiao wanted to play tricks on that person, he saw that Su Xue was unwilling, so he didn't force it anymore.

However, things in the world are often not satisfactory, Yang Jiao did not plan to tease Qinglian Daoren, but Qinglian Daoist saw Yang Jiao at this time.

In the crowd, Qinglian Daoist saw through the disguises of Yang Jiao and Su Xue at a glance, and his cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and then he got up and grabbed the pole with the word "fortune telling" on it and walked over to Yang Jiao and his wife.

Su Xue watched the person come over, and her face suddenly froze.

Yang Jiao gently patted Su Xue's shoulder, shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile: "This is fate." ”

Qinglian Dao people traveled very fast, and with a single sentence, they crossed the crowd and came to Yang Jiao and his wife.

Qinglian Daoist looked at Yang Jiao and smiled, and then made a nondescript joke, and said: "Poor Dao Qinglian, I have seen Emperor Gou Chen, Gou Chen Tianfei." ”

Yang Jiao nodded undeniably, and said with a smile: "Last time I spared your life, this time I saw that I caught up, aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

"His Royal Highness's cultivation has made great progress, but Lao Dao has not been in vain in the past six hundred years. Qinglian Daoist smiled slightly and said.

"Really?" Yang Jiao's heart moved, but he smiled undeniably.

"Last time, I disturbed His Highness to drink, and today Lao Dao invited His Highness to a meal, all as compensation for the year. Qinglian Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the restaurant next to the street, and smiled slightly.

Yang Jiao looked up at the restaurant and saw that there were three big words "Yanyu Building" hanging at the door of the building.

"Your Highness, please!" Qinglian Daoist stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

"Today I am shopping with my lady, this wine will be kept for the time being, let's talk about it another day. Yang Jiao glanced at Qinglian Daoren, and then took Su Xue's hand and walked over.

After Yang Jiao and Su Xue's figures merged into the crowd, the Qinglian Dao talent withdrew the hand that was stretched out just now like lightning, and a gust of wind blew, and the wooden pole held by the other Qinglian Daoist turned into fine powder and drifted away with the wind.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Emperor Gou Chen. Looking at the five fingers that were as red as blood, a touch of shock in the eyes of the Qinglian Daoist slowly revealed.

At this time, Yang Jiao had already taken Su Xue to a jade shop.

"How about this one?" Yang Jiao gently inserted a crystal clear jade hairpin into Su Xue's hair and asked the jade figure in the mirror.

"The guests have a good eye, this glazed night phoenix hairpin is the treasure of the store, and it matches the graceful temperament of this lady. Before Su Xue could speak, the proprietress who still had charm echoed loudly.

Su Xue blushed at this time, she was more shy about this kind of occasion with outsiders.

"I think it's a good fit. Yang Jiao smiled slightly: "Do you like it?"

"Hmm!" Su Xue nodded slightly.

"Bought it!" Seeing this, Yang Jiao happily threw out a gold ingot.

The proprietress hurriedly stretched out her hand to catch it, and immediately smiled. This kind of generous customer is exactly what stores like them like the most.

"I bought black goods for ten taels of silver, but I didn't expect to buy such a big price, and this time I can make a lot of money, and I can make a lot of money. The proprietress thought happily in her heart, looking at Yang Jiao's eyes as if she were looking at the God of Wealth.

Of course, she didn't know that it was the real God of Wealth, and when she saw the one in front of her, she had to kneel and call Grandpa.

Yang Jiao glanced at the happy proprietress and then looked at Su Xue who was looking at herself in front of the mirror, and smiled slightly in her heart, "Compared with immortals with great power, mortal happiness is much easier, but this kind of short-term false happiness is too fragile after all, and it can't compare to the happiness of longevity." ”