Talk about the world of mortals in detail

On this day, Yi Shuyuan was telling stories in a village. The village was not big but there was a hut and ancestral hall, where people gathered to listen to the book attentively.

It's about "The Ghost Vengeance", which was a famous case in the Yuanjiang County Yamen.

"The executioner moved his shoulders, then grabbed the long handle of the knife with both hands, used all his strength, and pressed down suddenly."

Yi Shuyuan's voice suddenly paused, but the surrounding audience members were waiting and did not dare to disturb him. They thought it was the storyteller who did it deliberately. After all, this situation had happened many times before in storytellers.

I just waited for a long time and didn't hear the storyteller continue.

"Mr. Da, what's behind?" "Yes, is Jia Yuntong dead?"

Yi Shuyuan seemed to have just come back to his senses and looked at the villagers surrounding the ancestral hall.

"The knife pressed down on the head and fell to the ground. Jia Yuntong is naturally dead. Let's stop talking about it. It's getting late. Let's disperse."

After saying that, Yi Shuyuan put away the folding fan in his hand and picked up the ruler.

Nowadays, during the busy farming season, I always take the time after dinner in the evening to listen to books. After listening, it is already dark, so naturally we disperse.

“Crash, la, la, la”

It started to rain lightly outside, and Yi Shuyuan stood next to the door of the ancestral hall, watching the villagers move away with their stools and chairs one by one.

"Mr. Yi, don't sleep in the ancestral hall tonight, but spend the night in a humble house!"

The old village chief came over with a bench and said something, while Yi Shuyuan smiled and shook his head.

"No, I have something to do and I have to leave, so I won't be staying for a while!"

"But it's dark today."

"It's okay, old village chief. Although I am born elegantly, I have also learned some martial arts while traveling around the world, so you don't have to worry about my safety!"

The old man nodded. He knew martial arts and wanted to say something else. When he saw Yi Shuyuan's calm eyes, he stopped talking.

"Then when you leave, please speak to Mr. Li, the watchman."

"Okay! The rain is going to be heavy. The old village chief should go home quickly."

The old man nodded again, carrying the stool and walked into the drizzle. After only a dozen steps, the rain began to get heavier, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. He didn't think much about Mr. Yi's words. After all, it was like this It often rains during the season, and once it starts raining, it is also normal for the rain to get heavier.

A little gray marten came back from the rain and landed on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder. He was holding a plant rhizome with some mud in his hand. He patted it clean with his paws and didn't eat it. Instead, he stuffed it under his neck and gave it a glimmer of light. It disappeared in a flash.

"What's wrong, sir? I didn't even hear the sound of stroking the ruler at the end of the book."

"Let's go back to Dayong first."

——

In the 20th year of Dayong's founding, Yi Shuyuan returned to this place again, walking along the Kaiyang Grand Canal at night.

Today also happens to be the Dragon Boat Festival, and the fragrance of rice dumplings wafts from the boats of all sizes moored by the river at night.

The water in Kaiyang waters seemed to have risen a bit. Yi Shuyuan did not disturb anyone, but at this moment there was a wave of water in the nearby water, and a person gradually floated up from the water.

"Mr. Yi, long time no see!"

The visitor bowed his hand to Yi Shuyuan, and he nodded in return.

"Mr. Chu is going to Chengtian Mansion?"

Chu Hang smiled and nodded.

"I'm here to see the student off. If he's willing, I'll talk to the local undercover and take him away."

Oh, it’s time for Yu Ziye too.

"I wonder where sir has gone?"

Hui Mian spoke on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Chu Hang, why are you asking so many questions?"

Yi Shuyuan patted Hui Mian's head and smiled at Chu Hang.

"It's not clear yet, so I can't say anything!"

Chu Hang nodded and asked no more questions. The two separated in front of a tributary of the Kaiyang Canal. One continued along the main road to Chengtian Mansion, while Yi Shuyuan continued along the direction of the river.

The river gradually narrowed and the flow rate became slower and slower, but the surrounding scenery became familiar.

Not long after, Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian came ashore at a step by the river. After walking along a familiar road for a while, they arrived at the rear courtyard of Yusang Village.

But when he got here, Yi Shuyuan looked around with a slight surprise on his face. Hui Mian also stood up and looked around.

Then Yi Shuyuan directly opened the fence door and walked into the yard. The moment he walked through the door, there seemed to be a layer of water-like restrictions that shone slightly, but it didn't make anyone care.

Yi Shuyuan walked to the room where the spinning wheel was. The sound of the spinning wheel sounded from time to time. After opening the door, there was no one sitting in front of the spinning wheel.

"Sir is here!"

Zhuo Qing's voice sounded. There was a recliner on the wall behind the spinning wheel and next to the window. There was a stool next to the chair. She lay on it and just moved her fingers, and the golden shuttle and wooden machine on the side of the spinning wheel would move on their own. Weaving cloth.

Yi Shuyuan walked over, and Zhuo Qing had a slightly reserved smile on her face, perhaps with a bit of anxiety.

"I know that with your ability, sir, even if I seal the courtyard with a ban, you will definitely be able to notice it."

Hui Mian jumped off Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and landed on the recliner, staring at the woman above with wide eyes.

"Zhuo Qing, what's wrong with you? How could this happen?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Zhuo Qing, and then followed her gaze to the spinning wheel. There were seven silkworm cocoons emitting a faint luster on the bamboo weaving placed on one side of the frame.

"Taiyin secret method?"

Zhuo Qing nodded after hearing Yi Shuyuan's words.

"The Taiyin Transformation Technique is just that I don't plan to take back these energies in the future."

Taiyin fairies, especially Taiyin fairies, can always recover their cultivation relatively quickly after being retrieved at the moment of reincarnation. It seems that it is not only because of the understanding in the previous life, but also because of other methods. A part of the cultivation is passed down.

Although Zhuo Qing has never been under the Taiyin Palace, the Taiyin Palace really has no reservations about Zhuo Qing. There are some things that even Yi Shuyuan doesn't know. But even so, Zhuo Qing still doesn't want to enter the Taiyin Palace and leave like that. Too far, sir!

Although not as good as Shi Sheng, not as good as Qi Zhongbin, and even worse than Hui Mian, being in Yusang Village is worse than being in Taiyin Palace!

Naturally, Hui Mian figured out the key immediately and started shouting.

"What are you doing? Why don't you discuss it with us? Xiaolin, you know, even if you don't tell the rest of us, you should tell your husband, right?"

Zhuo Qing reached out to touch Hui Mian, but the latter did not avoid it, but patted her arm several times with his tail.

"Isn't that what I'm talking about? As for today, I just want to be alone with my husband."

Hui Mian stared at Zhuo Qing, feeling how hard the hair on his body was being stroked. Although he was extremely reluctant and wanted to stay, he still struggled to speak.

"Hmph, I'm going to eat mulberry seeds!"

After the words fell, Hui Mian had already rushed out of the house from the window not far away.

Yi Shuyuan sat down on the stool next to the reclining chair. Zhuo Qing saw his slightly frowning expression and kept a faint smile on his face. She stretched out her hand and waved lightly. The spinning wheel over there stopped, and the golden shuttle brought up a stream of light. Back in her hands.

"I'm not willful, I just don't have enough character. I still can't let go of the past, nor can I let go of my delusions. I thought I could, but actually."

Yi Shuyuan frowned slightly. Judging from the many years of practice he had watched Zhuo Qing, it was impossible to say that he could not let go of the past.

But she said she couldn't let go of her delusions. Maybe her so-called inability to let go of the past was because of me?

“It’s not because of my past.”

"I know!"

Zhuo Qing interrupted Yi Shuyuan before he could finish speaking, but she didn't continue. She just looked at Yi Shuyuan in a daze for a long time.

"I don't want to enter the Taiyin Palace, will you come to me?"

The secret method of Taiyin can ensure the survival of the self to the greatest extent. If the soul is not too damaged during reincarnation, it will be easier to find the true self. However, it can also help people transcend the past life and look back on dreams. In Yi Shuyuan's view, it is really a very good way. The secret to cheating.

Yi Shuyuan sighed, shook his head and smiled. The shake of his head was just a bit helpless in his expression.

"As long as my spiritual sense can figure out where you are, I will definitely find you!"

"Um!"

After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Qing spoke hesitantly.

"Can you promise me one more thing?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded.

"you say!"

A trace of blush appeared on Zhuo Qing's face, and she also smiled again. Although her aura was weak, it became more and more bright and moving.

"If possible, I hope you will pick me up wearing a red shirt."

"Okay, I will pick you up wearing a red shirt, personally lead you into Taoism, and personally teach you the skills."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan glanced at the zither and pipa hanging in the corner of the room, and continued with a smile.

"I will also personally teach you your favorite musical instruments, as well as swordsmanship!"

Zhuo Qing's smile became brighter and she was very satisfied. The golden shuttle in her hand turned into a gold hairpin. She reached out to touch Yi Shuyuan's palm and pressed the gold hairpin into his hand.

"Don't lie to me."

"Won't!"

The moment she heard Yi Shuyuan's words, Zhuo Qing had a smile on her face, and her figure gradually disappeared. In an instant, she turned into a stream of light and flew away. The Yuanling would go straight into the world without passing through the underworld and enter reincarnation. .

Yi Shuyuan stood up, holding the gold hairpin, and walked to the window, watching the flowing light fly away. Hui Mian, who was hiding under the window sill and had never been to the mulberry forest, also looked up until the flowing light disappeared.

"Hey, silly girl, it would be great if you try harder."

Hui Mian muttered and looked up again, only to see Yi Shuyuan looking down at the gold hairpin in his hand from the window and sighing.

With the synesthetic power of the Qiankun method, how could Yi Shuyuan not feel Zhuo Qing's complicated emotions at that moment? Even though he was holding the golden hairpin in his hand, the feeling was still strong. Maybe he had been deliberately avoiding her for a long time. Bar.

"Destiny will bring us together. Well, let's stay here for the time being."

"Oh, but do I have to tell others about this?"

"Once the restriction was broken, they naturally felt something."

It is said that it is a temporary residence, but Yi Shuyuan has lived here for a long time. Even if he goes out to tell stories and travel, he will come back later, but sometimes he will be away for many years.