In the dark night, Xia Yan felt that the beautiful girl in his arms was asleep, and he stared sideways in her direction quietly for a while.

Obviously, the head was pillowed on his arm, obviously the skin was close together, and the distance between them could be described as “intimate”, but what he entered was just a shadow of the lake.

Outside the window, it was pitch black.

In the room, the candle flame was also extinguished…

I don’t know how long it took, Xia Yan suddenly felt the little white hand in his arms rise, and the hand gently scratched on his chest, as if he was drawing and writing.

Xia Yan recognized for a while, recognized that she had written a “trillion” character, and as the last point of the “trillion” word was written, Xiaobai’s hand was soft on his chest, and then slowly moved down, becoming colorful.

Xia Yan was stunned, his expression moved, and then he closed again.

Then let the beautiful girl in her arms be presumptuous…

A moment later…

There was a sound of crackling on the bed again, like fire burning wood, like the waves of the sea.

One night, like glue-like lingering, Bai Suli’s face was full of happiness, she went to Qiantang Street to see the local teahouse, while Xia Yan was still wandering around with silver, wherever there was news.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed…

Xia Yan returned from wandering, but saw a scruffy old Taoist half-leaning on the stone bridge, and the old Taoist shouted when he saw the person: “That man, wine!” Go get me a jug of wine! ”

But passers-by avoided him like flies, obviously disgusted by the smell of Lao Dao.

Old Dao laughed, unimpressed, and when Xia Yan came, his cloudy eyes suddenly quieted, and he shouted with high spirits: “Then the afterlife, go!” Give me a jug of wine to Master Dao! ”

Xia Yan looked at the old way, thought for a while, and turned away.

Lao Dao “heh” and shouted in the back: “Housheng, do you know if Yintang is black?” ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yan had already turned the alley and there was no figure.

Lao Dao scratched his head, smiled, and didn’t care about him.

After all… It doesn’t look like a destined person.

Since there is no chance, then let it go.

Half an hour later…

Xia Yan appeared on the arch bridge again, but this time there was an extra small house beside him, which was pushing a scooter full of wine, new clothes and pants, and new shoes.

“I met Dao Ye as soon as I saw it, and I should be drunk today!”

Xia Yan looked like a show talent and saluted from afar.

Isn’t it common sense to be stopped by an old Taoist priest halfway in a weird world and hurry up to make friends?

The old Taoist priest humiliates you, that is to test you, and this simple truth is explained many times in the story “Chat Zhai”.

Xia Yan has experienced a lot, and his heart is different from the beginning, when the old Taoist priest looked confused, he had already taken new shoes, and half-bent down, and actually wanted to change shoes for this old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest suddenly woke up and said, “I don’t like this shoe!” The old way is to wear clouds… Do you know? ”

The little man next to him snorted coldly: “A beggar, you still think this and that, people’s sons…”

Xia Yan waved his hand, and then felt a pair of cloud shoes in the car and put it in front of Lao Dao.

Road:???

“I… Daoye: I like the thick soles! ”

Xia Yan continued to touch, and then felt a thick-bottomed cloud track from the car.

Lao Dao raised his eyebrows and said, “It’s too thick!” ”

Xia Yan felt out a pair that was a little thinner.

The old way is crowded: “If you want a black background, a big black.” ”

Xia Yan felt out a pair of clouds with a black background that were not thick or thin.

Road:……

He traveled far and wide and had never seen today’s scene.

So, he looked at the car and asked, “How many pairs do you have?” ”

Xia Yan touched it for a while, and after a while, a pair of shoes appeared horizontally on the stone bridge, thick-soled, thin-soled, and colorful patterns.

Road:???

………

Xia Yan said: “Just passed, I only felt that I had a relationship with Dao Ye, and seeing that Dao Ye was wearing old clothes and shoes, I went to buy some new ones and talked about my heart.” ”

Lao Dao sighed with emotion: “Poor Dao travels all over the world, I have never seen a scholar so destined for someone…”

Xia Yan also sighed with emotion: “I saw Dao Ye like before, if I didn’t have a chance, I couldn’t say it.” ”

Lao Dao swept away so much wine and so much clothing, and said, “It’s okay, since there is a fate, today Lao Dao will talk to you.” ”

He looked at Xia Yan squarely and said, “Scholar, you have a demon qi on you. ”

Xia Yan was shocked, “Huh? Demon gas! How good is that, how is it good! ”

Lao Dao looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: “The scholar has a strong demon qi, and Lao Dao is afraid that he can’t do anything… However, Lao Dao can help you go back to the mountain to ask Senior Brother, my senior brother Nai Jiyun Zhenren, who is subject to the Jade Emperor Temple. ”

Xia Yan exclaimed, “I’m afraid that before the real person arrived, I would already be gone.” ”

Lao Dao looked at the cart of wine, as well as new clothes and pants and shoes, sighed secretly, and then grabbed three pieces of yellow paper from his arms, and said, “Pick one, if you are in danger, you should be able to avoid it temporarily.” ”

Saying that, he spread out his palm and let the three pieces of yellow paper appear in front of Xia Yan’s eyes.

From left to right, the old way is introduced one by one.

“This one is called the Thunder Talisman, which needs to be used by the method of transformation, and when it is lit, it needs to be lit from the end of the talisman, and then you can ask the thunder to kill the demon together.”

“This one is called a talisman, folded into a gossip shape and carried with you, which can be automatically triggered when attacked by demons, and the guardian is thoughtful.”

“This one is called the Wind Walking Talisman, the scholar holds the talisman, outdoors, reciting ‘urgent as a command’, you can use it, once used, when the wind comes, you can go to the place where the scholar wants to go, but the distance is not too far.”

“Scholars, choose one.”

Xia Yan looked at it for a while, flicked his fingers, and took away the wind talisman.

A few days later, Xia Yan left Qiantang with her beautiful girl.

Time shifts…

In the spring, Xia Yan was reading in the house, and one after another thunder suddenly crackled, breaking the calm of Lin’an City, but the thunder lasted not long before dissipating without a trace.

Xia Yan walked out of the house, but saw someone on the street shouting in horror, “Dead, dead.”

He walked over to take a look, but saw that it was a tattered Taoist corpse, the whole Taoist priest was no longer human, as if twisted into a twist by a huge force, the bones were shattered, the face was terrified, the eyes were suddenly pulled by the blood line, and half hung on the cheek, miserable.

Xia Yan frowned slightly, but silently walked away…

He had already guessed in his heart that this Taoist priest was afraid that it was not the “Jiyun Zhenren” who was subjected to the Jade Emperor View.

The direction of the world is a bit weird.

The “Leifeng Pagoda of Jinshan Temple” in his impression is a story of “Dawei Tianlong breaking up the love of the white lady”, in any case, in such a world, Taoist priests and monks are very strong, and demons are the targets of hunting.

But now, the Taoist priest was easily killed.

Suddenly, some words broke into his head.

“This is the place of death…”

“It’s a piece of history.”

This is the information obtained from Xiao Li Xuezheng.

“Last time I came, I was here…”

“That is, time has returned to the beginning, and every entry is this place.”

This is the conversation between him and Xiaobai when they first entered this place.

Suddenly, one may arise in his heart.

Death is to turn back time to a certain moment a long, long time ago, limited to a certain place or a certain area, and then from that moment on, there are infinite possibilities.

But this infinity may disappear with the departure of the “living person”, and the next time I enter, everything will return to the beginning.

It’s like a “game” that “only has a unique save”, and you can only substitute this only save every time you enter…

Everything you gain here will go back to nothingness with the “rollback”, but if you die, you are really dead.

But if, from the perspective of “game”, is it possible to pass the level with one life?

Customs clearance… And what?

I realized a little, but I saw more doubts.

Xia Yan threw away his distractions…

In any case, this passing situation is obviously developing in the direction of “Buddhism’s decline”.

……

That night, the husband and wife slept together, Bai Suli pestered him vigorously, indescribably lingering, spitting incense in his mouth, saying that he wanted to give him a baby.

After a burst of clouds and rain, Xia Yan did not let her wish, and Bai Suli turned around in a huff, as if a little angry.

But when Xia Yan hugged her from behind, Bai Suli’s anger was gone, she gently twisted her delicate body, making colors, and soon there was laughter on the bed again.

Early autumn.

Xia Yan proposed to go to Qiantang again, and Bai Suli was obedient to Xianggong and immediately agreed.

At this time, the tide in Qiantang was raging, and various rumors were spreading in the streets and alleys.

“This year, the water demon is more than ever…”

“Almost the whole family was eaten, I heard that it was the water demon in human skin again…”

“Huh, what exactly are these water demons trying to do? It’s really unbearable…”

“Can’t go to the Wangyankou side, there is a big demon there, calling himself the ‘Black King’, I heard that the master of the Golden Mountain Temple was planted there, and he couldn’t come out after entering the water!”

“What! Master Dharma? This… How can it be? ”

Everywhere, there was a sound of singing and panic.

Xia Yan listened quietly, and these words once again confirmed his conjecture.

Obviously, the world is developing in the direction of “rampant demons”, at the beginning it was still some nameless monsters, and now this “black king” is obviously a BOSS.

He had seen Faci, and he thought that Faci was a strong man.

But I didn’t expect this to die…

This world is becoming more and more dangerous, is it possible, does he really want to give up Xiaobai and leave?

Otherwise, with his current strength, don’t say what the black king, even if he encounters a little demon, he can’t escape.

“Xianggong, the concubine is a little sleepy, go to the inn to rest first.”

Bai Suli suddenly yawned, and leaned into Xia Yan’s ear with a smile and spoke.

Xia Yan said, “Lady, go, I’ll walk here.” ”

Bai Suli said, “Does that Xianggong still have to come back in the evening?” ”

Xia Yan nodded.

Bai Suli said, “The concubine was in the Lin’an tea house, and she accidentally met a little lady, and that little lady was actually the pavilion master of the Qiantang Tea Pavilion… Since Xianggong returned late, can the concubine go to visit this little lady? ”

Xia Yan said, “What little lady?” ”

Bai Suli said with a smile: “It’s Little Lady Su, the family is not married yet…”

Suddenly, she blinked, her beautiful eyes flowed, and spring water filled with it, and her voice was provocative: “It’s better to… Xianggong went with me, but Su Xiaoniang admired Xianggong’s talent, and said that she wanted to meet Xianggong.

I think Su Xiaoniang may also be interesting to Xianggong.

Xianggong went to see her, and if he was satisfied, he might as well marry home and let her serve Xianggong with his concubine.

Such a public can enjoy the blessing of Qi people, after nightfall, Lang Jun hugged left and right, he could be good with whichever he wanted, and he could be good as long as he wanted, hee hee…”

Xia Yan was stunned, his wife was going to take a concubine for him?

Is this to unlock his title of “unified tea industry”?

So, hang out, or go to Qiantang Tea Pavilion to meet Little Lady Su?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, an inexplicable thought appeared in his heart.

It was as if some voice was calling him from afar, attracting him…

“Xianggong, come on?”

Bai Suli became more and more frivolous, and her foxy eyes were also full of watery teasing, and she said softly: “Always have a good body with a concubine, Lang Jun may also get tired of it…”

Xia Yan came back to his senses and said angrily like a neurosis: “Lady! ”

He put his hands on Bai Suli’s shoulders, which made Bai Suli a little stunned.

“What’s wrong? Messire? ”

Bai Suli showed a puzzled look.

Xia Yan asked, “Do you know my ambition?” ”

“Cold window hard study, once high school.”

Bai Suli said.

Xia Yan said, “This is just one of them…”

“So, what about the other one? The concubine was puzzled, and asked Lang Jun to show her. ”

Bai Suli looked at him with wide eyes.

Xia Yan was positive and said slowly: “I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.” ”

Saying that, he hugged the woman in front of him tightly into his arms.

In order to survive, in order to take Xiaobai away, tell some lies, improve some acting skills, this… Not called slag, but wisdom.

Bai Suli:………

She closed her eyes slightly, put her hands around her father-in-law, and said softly: “Concubine, I know it’s wrong.” ”

……

A moment later…

The couple separated.

Bai Suli went to visit Su Xiaoniang in the Qiantang Tea Pavilion.

Xia Yan walked casually for a while, and then followed the inspiration in his heart to his destination.

This kind of inspiration, this self-evident thought, made him have a certain guess in his heart.

After turning around, he came to a lake beach with a wide view.

There are mountains on both sides of the lake, and the water of Qiantang flows around here, forming a turquoise water.

There is a pavilion outside the water, and there is still a couplet written by the literati Yashi on the pillar of the pavilion, but unfortunately there is no one in the pavilion.

Looking at the surroundings, it is also deserted.

This is very unusual, because such a beautiful place, there should be many people lingering here at this moment.

Xia Yan’s gaze swept again and saw a huge rock standing in the corner of the lake beach.

On the boulder are written the three words “Wangyankou”.

“Wangyankou, where the Black King is?”

“Master Fa Ci of Jinshan Temple also suffered here?”

Xia Yan squinted slightly, but the inspiration in his heart was here.

Wow…

Whoops…

The water waves divide one after another, as if a great god has separated it to both sides, revealing a deep waterway.

Winter!

Winter! Winter!

Heavy footsteps came from the lake.

However, strangely, Xia Yan was not afraid at all, and even had a sense of familiarity and closeness.

Soon, he saw a strong black-clothed “man”.

This “man” had a pair of dead fish eyes and was staring at him faintly.

“You… It’s my descendants…”

The man in black said in an urn.

At this moment, everything became clear in Xia Yan’s heart.

【Water Spirit Returns Soul】 – You drank lake water for thirty nights in a row, thus reaping this luck. Your wateriness can no longer be described as good, perhaps, you are a monster living in water. However, you are not a monster, you are a human, but such a terrible water nature is not a spell, it really does not make sense. Then there is only one possibility… You were a water monster in your past life, and your soul in your past life did not cross the bridge of hell. It…… Came back. It… It’s right inside you.

Then the pictures flashed…

——An ordinary black fish, living in the lake, and this lake is full of spiritual energy, the black fish is nourished by spiritual temperature day and night, and finally one day, it has wisdom, so… It jumped out of the water. ——

——Outside the surface of the water is a fairyland, fairy fishing, fairies riding deer, exotic flowers and plants, spirit beasts strolling… The blackfish swam happily and was very happy. ——

——After hundreds of years, the black fish got another chance and devoured a heaven and earth spirit bead, thus turning into a real water spirit monster and taking shape. It has a strong body and brute strength in the water, but because it is too brutal, it was thrown into the lake of the world by the immortals. ——

This lake is Qiantang.

The black fish, the black king, is his… Past.

However, this Black King is not a great powerful existence, so… He did not receive the “past life call”, but only at this time and place, which happened to be nearby, that he had a premonition.

“Yes, I am your future, you are my past.”

Xia Yan has a new understanding of the role of “qi luck” at this moment, this is only [Water Spirit Reincarnation], if he has a more terrifying reincarnation, then will he have more identities when he enters the realm of death?

Is this the true magic of the qi luck brought by devouring talent?

The Black King was silent, and suddenly his figure moved, turning into a black point of light and “swooping” into Xia Yan’s eyebrows.

The accompanying sound is.

“It’s dangerous here, I want you to live…”

“Whoever wants to hurt Lao Tzu’s future, Lao Tzu will fight with him!”

“Lao Tzu’s power is for you to use, you can use it, when you run out, it’s time to leave, leave quickly!”

The Black King let out an angry roar.

After knowing that it still had a future, the Black King was ecstatic, but it also understood the horror of this world, so it immediately made this decision.

Xia Yan is already familiar with “process”.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and black points of light occupied the main position of his eyebrows.

In an instant, his figure changed and turned into the appearance of a strong man in black.

Sou~~~

Xia Yan suddenly jumped into the dangerous Qiantang River, feeling as if he had returned home.


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