(This scene is described by someone else~~~)

The mountain is high, the moon is dawning, and the crescent moon is like a hook, quietly hanging above the night that has not yet darkened.

Standing on tiptoe, it seems that you can still see the afterglow of the sunset hidden behind the mountains, which is just a thought that has not yet dispersed from people.

Under the moonlight, seven nights silently walked on the mountain road, the mountains are mysterious and quiet, and it feels as elusive as this life experience.

The black ball didn't follow him, and not long after he left today, the black ball that had completely dried his body also waved goodbye to him, and Qiye understood that those who could appear in the prison world were not mortal, maybe they were a mysterious race.

He was alone, with the world of cultivators behind him, and he was now just an ordinary person.

Seven nights kept reminding myself in my heart.

The hook moon is quiet, the colorful clouds are not stopped, like a light veil is floating, the night is slightly cool, the cold air rises slightly, and the passers-by who walk in the mountains seem to be covered with a layer of cold veil.

Covering up his clothes, the seven nights that are now ordinary people can't resist the frost of the night in the mountains. The pine forest below the mountain rustled, and a magpie bird was startled, and it was overwhelmed with chills, or perhaps the cold light of the hooked moon disturbed it.

Not only the cold light of the hook moon, but also the seven nights that were disturbed, because he saw the lights under the mountain not far away, and the noisy human voices gradually came.

The mountain road was still going down, and by this time the mountains had been left behind, and a clear spring flowed down the stream from among the turquoise stones, and the grass between the stones flowed.

The blades of grass are finely chopped, I don't know how long it has been washed in this stream, and I don't know how many years it needs to be cleaned, but it is silent.

The water droplets and water vapor splashed by the stream made Qiye, who was walking on the side, wet his trouser legs, and he finally saw the fire that he had just seen in the mountain at the end of the stream.

Songsheng is cool at night, the wind and spring are full of clear listening, and the night is a little deeper, but it makes people feel that the light cast is colder, the surroundings are strangely quiet, and the voices of people are becoming clearer and clearer.

"Earlier, it was on this mountain that there was a strange scene of heaven and earth, and there was a tornado forming on the mountain, maybe our poor and remote village will also produce some treasures!"

"Are you sure it's here? Why haven't you arrived after walking for so long? The voice was impatient.

"Back to the lord, you are about to reach the foot of this mountain!" another person came out to flatter.

It was at the moment when the crowd spoke, and Qiye also completed the last part of the journey down the mountain. The distant mountains are like daisies, and the magpies are singing, but they are much more lovely than the worldly ones that are getting closer and closer in front of them.

Thinking of this, he missed the short journey down the mountain just now.

However, since he decided to say goodbye to the past, all the reluctance in his heart had to be thrown away, he took a deep breath again, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This is really a mortal like a mayfly, and everything will start from scratch!"

Seven nights left the foot of the mountain, leaving only a shallow stream, a pine forest, a touch of distant mountains, a hooked moon and a magpie chirping.

...

"Master, there's a person coming down in front!"

"It seems that he is still a Taoist priest, and he is dressed well!"

"Master, the girl's family just died, do you want to ask a ...... by the way?"

Qiye was deaf and clear-sighted, so he naturally took the words of those people into his ears, but when he heard those few sycophants, he naturally disliked it in his heart. But thinking that he had just come down the mountain, he was not familiar with the place, and it was better to have more than one thing.

So he stepped forward and collided with the torch-carrying men who were about to go up the mountain.

Surrounded by everyone, there was a young man who looked a little handsome, but his demeanor was quite Meng Lang, surrounded by several subordinates.

"Hey, are you a Taoist priest?" someone held a torch and illuminated Qiye's appearance, only to feel that he seemed to be more handsome than his own master, and his tone became quite unkind.

Qiye had just taken their words into his ears, and now that it was inconvenient to walk in the middle of the night, he recited a few words of cultivation tips and flickered.

"Tianyuan is three stars, there is no light on the wall, dry and extinguished, and I am as comfortable as me. I don't know where a few people stopped the poor road, what is the meaning?"

"Good guy, it's really a young little Taoist, take a look, do you want to bring him back?"

The young man who was surrounded in the middle, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he first looked at Qiye's face and appearance, and there was a little jealousy in his heart, but the proposal just now really moved him, and finally compromised.

"There was a tornado at the top of the mountain in the morning, how did you come down the mountain?

Even though he had already made up his mind in his heart, in order to maintain his honor in front of his subordinates, he still deliberately said a few words that were slightly questioning.

Didn't say yes? Qiye felt that this master had some ideas, but it was very unfortunate, his set of dealing with mortals did not work for himself who was once a monk.

"I have a long sword to punish evil, and the remnant stars are shattered for hundreds of miles. Before the wind in the mountains, it was the movement of the descending demon. Otherwise......"

Qiye looked at these people with his eyes, and the power of his body that had once ascended to the Immortal Realm had not been completely eliminated, and it was scary enough to show only a trace of it.

Where did that master think that this would be the case, he was just going to find a topic to make it difficult casually, but he didn't expect to go up the mountain to hunt for treasure and find a real person?

"You, you can't bluff people!" someone pretended to be bold, and the trembling torch in his hand had betrayed him, but the hurricane on the top of the mountain was so terrifying that an ordinary person would be terrified.

"Dao Chief, I don't know if you are good at appeasing the souls of the dead, not long after the sister lost her father, the Dao Chief appeared on the top of the mountain, is it not providence?"

But their lord's head was bright, and he wanted to pass through all of a sudden. Since he is not an evil and a capable Taoist, how can he bother with these mortals for no reason?

Qiye pretended to groan, his eyes swept everyone one by one, and then he looked up at the stars, pinched his fingers, and suddenly said: "She is not your sister." ”

"Cough, the Taoist is wise, but the Taoist has seen through the red dust, so he shouldn't care about our children's affairs. I'm ...... I ...... it" He was about to promise a silver reward, but thinking of the identity of the other party, he began to hesitate.

It seems that it has been a toss-up? Seven Nights was originally just trying to trick them by analyzing their conversation just now, so that they could be completely convinced.

It seems that the power just now directly convinced them, and they don't even need to use the rest of the means.

Thinking of this, Qiye nodded, indicating that he had understood, and said: "In this case, meeting is fate, what do I have to refuse?"

The master was overjoyed, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to lead the way in front of him, and talked enthusiastically with Qiye along the way: "In Xiabeichenwu, he is a person from Baili Village." Which immortal mountain is the Taoist chief in......"

"Ahem, it's not appropriate to ask too much about cultivation, knowing too much will reduce your lifespan, you must know that heaven can't-"

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, I know, I know!" Beichen Wu hurriedly said that he knew, and secretly scolded himself for being abrupt.

In this way, a group of people walked all the way back, and Beichenwu, who had gone out of the village overnight to go up the mountain to hunt for treasure, brought the news that a Taoist priest came back, even in the middle of the night, it still woke up half of the people in the village.

There are also half of the people who don't want to see Beichen Wu and support the "old department" of the late village head.

Beichen Wu wants to be the village chief, it is not a matter of one or two days, he not only wants to be the village chief, but also wants to marry the only daughter of the previous village chief, which is also known to passers-by, even three-year-old children have heard of it.

In terms of ability or financial resources, Beichen Wu is the best candidate, but his character makes many people in Baili Village disgusted.

There are also people who have been bought by Beichen Wu's money offensive and turned to support such an outsider, after all, for them at the bottom, as long as they are full and drunk, it is a lifetime, and the rest of those things have much to do with them.

Those in Baili Village who still remembered their surnames heard the noise at the entrance of the village, "Beichen Gongzi is back!", so they just turned sideways and continued to sleep.

Those who forgot their surnames got up from the bed, dressed quickly, and ran to the entrance of the village, while caring: "Why doesn't the son sleep in the middle of the night?"

Someone saw the Taoist priest who appeared, and his head began to preach: "Beichen Gongzi is really good to Miss, such a big night, and he personally went out to find the Taoist chief for the old village chief!"

"Wow!" Many people who are still unclear have suddenly realized, and the praise of following the trend is like the catkins fluttering in April, so fast and so everywhere.

Beichen Wu had a smug look on his face, he was rescued from the mountain by the old village chief, so he took root in Baili Village, because of the experience of his youth, he knew more than the people in the village.

A shrewd mind soon became a condition for him to get rich, and Beichen Wu's worth also rose again and again.

It's just that after getting along for a long time, a person's character can no longer be concealed, since one day he was kicked out of the house by the young lady in the middle of the night, Beichen Wu broke off the relationship with the old village chief.

Not only that, but he also monopolized the trade in the village, making the old village chief's family increasingly impoverished and living in poverty.

Beichen Wu has been looking forward to the woman who kicked herself out at the beginning, and now she kneels down and begs herself, he has completely forgotten the kindness of saving her life back then.

This kind of thought, after the death of the old village chief, intensified even more fiercely, and quickly became the goal of his loyal followers.

"If you meet such a good man, let's get married!"

"Beichen Gongzi, you are such a good heart, my daughter Cuilan has always admired you!"

"Son of Beichen...... Beichen Gongzi ...... "The supporters were too enthusiastic, so that the seven nights who were surrounded in the middle were also implicated, and many aunts and aunts took the opportunity to touch two handfuls on him, but unfortunately the automatic defense effect of the Xuangua treasure clothes was not triggered.

Beichen Wu was very proud, he enjoyed this feeling of hugging very much, but the Dao Chief was beside him, he still stretched out his hands and pressed it twice, and said: "Everyone be quiet, it's not too early now, the Dao Chief has just returned from the mountain to subdue the evil and needs to rest, tomorrow morning, I will give Miss Baili the practice for the old village chief of Baili, don't surround it anymore......"

Beichen Wu's words worked very well, and the villagers who were trying to slap him, or just to make him familiar, dispersed one after another.

Facing Beiwu City, who was polite to him, Qiye suddenly became curious about this Baili Village in his heart, and Beichen Wu, who didn't know what he was thinking now, was very hospitable and hospitable.

At this time, a woman stood at the door of a dilapidated mud house, and she quietly watched the entrance of the village.

Like a new hooked moon, it exudes clear light.