Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Before sitting under the ancient tree, Yi Shuyuan recorded not only what had happened, but also what was happening, and even what might happen.

At this moment, I wrote about the birth of the hero in Dayan's hometown. The essays were written, and a sense of solemnity was derived from the lines, which made Qi Zhongbin, who was sitting next to him, wake up from his tranquility.

Yi Shuyuan's pen strokes across it, and he felt something in his heart, as if what he saw at this moment was a battlefield, the pen in his hand became a big gun, and the strokes of the pen were like dancing sharp edges.

"Woo"

The barrel of a large black gun was danced in a curved arc, and when the tough gun barrel was straightened, the tip of the gun shook out the afterimage, and the roar caused by the gunfire was also unique on the battlefield where the shouts of killing shook the sky.

"puff"

The spear passed sharply, directly separating the head of the enemy in front of him. As the horse galloped past, the spear traced another trajectory, and steadily lifted the head that had just been chopped off to the tip of the spear.

"The enemy commander is dead——"

The roar resounded throughout the battlefield and completely defeated the enemy's military morale.

Qi Zhongbin also stood up and came to the table. Just looking at the contents in the book, he seemed to feel that scene.

"How can there be no end to all the strife in the world?"

"There will be no end to strife in the world."

Yi Shuyuan replied. He left the page and turned to another place, and continued writing. However, he was not simply writing a story at this moment, but more like deducing it.

Qi Zhongbin just watched from behind. After a while, he felt that he was affected, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Master, have you already figured out where Tian Dou Dan has gone?"

This is the feeling that Qi Zhongbin had after reading the book, and it is also the feeling that Yi Shuyuan deduced.

"So what if you know it, it can no longer be regarded as a pill, so just let it be."

This is the Heaven Dou Pill. Previously, Nielong Hongye wanted to use this pill to turn the world around. From then on, the Dragon Clan understood how much they would attach importance to it, and from the attitude of the Dragon Lords from the East, North and West Seas, they knew that this was really something. possible.

This is the Heaven Dou Pill. With the name of Heaven Dou, it can achieve the power of Dou Tian.

Even Qi Zhongbin felt a little regretful in his heart, but since the master said so, he didn't say anything more.

"This is Tiandou Dan, alas!"

What Qi Zhongbin didn't say, Hui Mian said, but Hui Mian also just said it was a pity.

As the husband said, it can no longer be regarded as a pill. The pill that has been deprived of its fate after escaping several times has become a spiritual creature in the world, and they can't erase it.

Just looking at the written words written by Yi Shuyuan, they seemed to have become mysterious. Hui Mian and Qi Zhongbin both felt their eyes twitching, and they felt that the light was flickering.

"You don't have to stay here, sir, we can go for a walk."

Hui Mian said this, jumped up to Qi Zhongbin's shoulder and patted him with his tail. The latter nodded and walked outside.

Unknowingly, as Qi Zhongbin's footsteps extended, one person and one mink discovered that ice crystals were gradually forming on the ground, and there was a creaking sound under their feet. It was as if the world in front of them was transformed from nothing to reality and into a world of ice and snow.

It turns out that it is already the season when the sky is full of ice and snow, but I didn’t notice it just now. The flicker of light just now was actually the sun rising and setting. And now it is not the winter at the beginning of the second year of Jiande in Dayong, but the winter at the end of the third year of Jiande. .

Qi Zhongbin paused in his steps, looked over his shoulder, and looked at each other in confusion with the little mink who turned around. Then one of them looked back. The old tree was covered with snow, and the branches were full of snow, but under the tree there was There is no Yi Shuyuan.

Hui Mian let out a happy laugh for a long time.

"I'm out of the capital, what's there to regret? You and I can't compete with you in practice. Even if we can gain some enlightenment there, we might as well be wandering in the world of mortals. Walking around, I've been hungry for two years!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qi Zhongbin smiled, still as carefree as Senior Hui.

——

In the cold winter, in Xihe Village, Yuanjiang County, Dayong Yue Prefecture, the hall of the Yi family's mansion was very lively.

This year’s Chinese New Year, due to the strong request of the old man Yi Abao and his great-grandmother Lu Junling, many people from the Yi family came back before the New Year. Sons, grandchildren and even great-grandchildren, and even the married daughter also came with their grandchildren and great-grandchildren. House.

It took three large round tables in the hall of the Yi family to seat everyone. The Yi family was truly blossoming, and Yi Abao, the old man of the Yi family who was already very old, was still in high spirits to this day, and even his waist was thin. No rickets at all.

The dishes in the room were steaming hot, and the stove was set up. Perhaps it was a little stuffy. Yi Abao got up and walked to the door, opening the door a crack.

While the coolness is pouring in outside the house, one can also see the white snow in the courtyard in the distance and the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Abao looked back at the upper center of the lobby. Lu Junling, who was already eighty years old, looked rosy, smiling and talking to her youngest great-grandson, with an infant great-grandson in her arms.

But in Abao's eyes, Lu Junling's vitality and blood were in decline and her vitality was dim.

In the past few years, Abao actually knew that he had gradually entered a path different from the mortal world, but he had thought of many ways, but he could not completely delay Lu Junling's decline.

It would be nice if my uncle was here.

Thinking of this, another thought flashed through Abao's mind.

After a long time, the Yi family's banquet dispersed. The woman and the servants cleared away the dishes together, while the children went outside the courtyard to set off firecrackers.

Amidst the "crackling" sound, Yi Abao put a thick fur coat on Lu Junling, and then helped him to the bedroom. The two of them did not need any extra help from others.

But when he arrived at the door of the bedroom, a group of children ran over.

"Grandpa", "Grandpa", "Grandpa".

Several children may be one generation apart in generation, but they are about the same age. One by one, they ran over shouting and making a fuss to get Yi Abao to agree to buy firecrackers, because the adults in front of them coaxed them into buying firecrackers only if the old lady agreed.

After promising, and after dealing with the children amidst laughter, Abao helped Lu Junling into the room and lay down on a recliner first.

It seemed that she was tired. Lu Junling fell asleep after lying down for a while, but Xiaomi woke up quickly after a while. She felt relieved when she looked around and saw A Bao sitting there.

"Sometimes I feel that one day you will suddenly disappear."

Lu Junling murmured this, as if it was a dream, but also seemed to be awake. Abao smiled and grabbed Lu Junling's hand.

"How is that possible? By the way, Jun Ling, please look at Grandpa Uncle's handwriting again. Can you try again?"

Lu Junling glanced at the scroll on the table over there and waved it with her other hand.

"No, no, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable after watching it for a long time, and you have to massage me for a while to feel better. We are all old."

Abao nodded without forcing it, but changed the topic again.

"You know the wax pill hawthorn in our shrine, right?"

"Oh, the one you said contained the elixir?"

Lu Junling opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her lips, and Abao nodded, a smile also appeared on his face.

"Yes, that's it! Do you want to try it? Maybe you can become an immortal after eating it."

Lu Junling smiled.

"It might be okay if you eat it, but it's definitely not okay if I eat it!"

"Why?"

Abao asked in a low voice, and Lu Junling laughed so hard that her body trembled.

"You believe this joke, you, go to the town to buy some firecrackers for the children while it's still dark, and fulfill their wishes for the Chinese New Year."

Abao sat for a while longer, then stood up and left the house at the urging of his wife.

After A Bao left, Lu Junling, who was sitting on the recliner, looked at the scroll on the table again. She had always been smart and was the closest person around her. How could she not notice the changes in her husband over the years.

"Maybe you can eat it, but I can't eat it."

After being silent for a long time, Lu Junling murmured again. This was a truth she understood after watching "Qian Kun Chang" countless times over the years.

Outside the door, Yi Abao actually never left. He just stood with his back against the wall. Hearing the murmurs inside, he stood for a long time until he felt that the sky was getting dark and it would be too late to buy firecrackers. .

When A Bao went out, he was surrounded by many children, cheering and buying firecrackers together.

The shops in Xihe Town are now closed, but for the sake of the old man of the Yi family, naturally any shop may be open for them for a short period of time.

The children were overjoyed when they got the firecrackers, and the servants who came with them accompanied them to play. Anyway, the security in the town was excellent, and the sound of firecrackers attracted many children in the town to come and play together.

Yi Abao was walking alone in the town and was not in a hurry to go home. He walked to the West River unknowingly and walked onto the bridge. He looked at the other side of the bridge in a daze, as if he saw his uncle and his father fishing there together. .

The more blurred my vision is, the more farmland I saw back then turned into a lot of farmland. Grandpa was digging the soil over there, and dad was being scolded over there.

Suddenly, Abao seemed to notice something, and subconsciously looked to one side. A man with white hair came out of the alley over there. He seemed to be an old man, but he had a tall figure and steady steps. He also walked to the bridge. .

"Xihe Town is no longer the Xihe Village it used to be. There are not even a few traces of the old friends left."

The person who came said this, but his tone was not regretful, with a smile on his face, and he arched his hand towards A Bao.

"Hello, Master Yi!"

"Who is this old gentleman?"

Yi Abao asked, and the visitor smiled and only said one name.

"Old old Mai Lingfei!"

"Ma Ling Fei Mai Da Xia!"

Po was surprised. Mai Daxia is still alive. How old is he?

"Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Mai Lingfei smiled, while Yi Abao shook his head.

"I don't dare, Master Mai is a very human being. You are here to find my uncle. Unfortunately, my uncle's whereabouts are elusive. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him."

"Old Master, please don't try to offend me. Just be considerate of your peers. As for me, I'm just passing by. It's good to see you, but it's okay if you can't. We'll see you again if we have the chance!"

"Looking for someone?"

Ah Bao was surprised, and Ah Fei nodded with a smile. Without waiting for the former to ask more questions, he told a lot of things about the year like a friend meeting and chatted, adding another sentence at the end.

"I just passed by. I didn't want to show up, but I just saw Master Yi's dejected expression. He looked very much like a person!"

Yi Abao was still slightly fascinated by the story Ah Fei told, but when he heard the words, he was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Like who?"

"Like me before! Hahahahaha, don't disturb Master Yi anymore. Mai Lingfei takes his leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, A Fei had already reached the other end of the bridge. His steps were not fast, but his figure quickly moved away in the drifting snow.