Ye Chen did not disturb the warmth in the house. In silence, he left the Yang family mansion. He wanted to see his daughter-in-law and was not in a hurry for a day or two.
Walking into the street, the scene in front of me was full of devastation. What could be heard all over the street were screams of pain. The birth of a evil star caused many disasters, making Zhuxian Town feel like it had been hit by a war. Fortunately, it was , although there were many injuries, there were no deaths.
Ye Chen was not idle, he rescued people all the way, sent the disabled home, used his internal energy to heal their injuries, and even left some money when he met poor people.
After all, this so-called natural disaster was caused by his future daughter-in-law. His future father-in-law had to make up for some mistakes on behalf of the little baby.
"My mother, be a good boy, what's going on?" When Ye Chen was rescuing people, Yang Xuan and the others came. They looked left and right, not knowing what had happened. After traveling around for a while and then returning, the tragic situation in Zhuxian Town was really... It was shocking. No one believed it if they were not affected by the war. Besides, outside the town, it was a barren place. There were no flowers, trees, or streams, and the land was cracked. If there was a severe drought, it would not be like this when they left.
"Stop looking, save people." Ye Chen said angrily.
The three of them didn't say much nonsense. They immediately rolled up their sleeves and helped the injured who fell to the ground. They used medicine and internal energy to save each one.
"Old man, what's going on?" Shangguan Jiu was carrying a pale old man on his back and was sending him home. His questioning voice was full of doubts.
"It's a natural disaster!" the old man sighed.
"There's nothing wrong with this answer." Shangguan Jiu coughed dryly, his legs and feet were very nimble, and he was sent home, then turned around and went back to the street.
The four of them were busy enough, but there were too many injured. Many people were still trapped under the collapsed beams. Although they were not dead, they were maimed.
"This natural disaster that kills a thousand swords is so cruel!" Yang Xuan couldn't help but curse.
When Ye Chen heard this, he stepped forward and slapped him. Who are you scolding
Yang Xuan was so beaten that he didn't even know why Ye Chen beat him, even if he couldn't even curse him
"What is that?" Shangguan Jiu was surprised when the two of them were laughing.
Hearing this, Yang Xuan and Ling Feng on one side both raised their heads.
As soon as they entered the eyes, they saw the sky full of light rain, falling from the sky. Because the night was dark, the light rain looked particularly eye-catching and brilliant. The three people who looked at it all looked a little dazed.
Not only the three of them were watching, but the people of Zhuxian Town also raised their heads and opened their mouths slightly as they looked. What was going on? There were natural disasters during the day and light rain at night.
Ye Chen glanced at it and then closed his eyes. He knew what it was and who caused the light rain. It was the magical power of the monks. Mortals couldn't do it. Who else could it be except the evil devil.
While he was talking, the light rain had already fallen, casting a blanket over Zhuxian Town. Every drop of light rain had magical powers. As long as an injured person was exposed to it, the injury would be restored. The people of Zhuxian Town were stunned, and Yang Xuan and the others were stunned. They witnessed all this with their own eyes. Not to mention other things, they said that the man who was pressed under the beam was exposed to the light and rain, and his broken bones and legs were reconnected in an instant.
The three of them were stunned for a second, then rubbed their eyes and looked again to see that it was not an illusion.
"This light rain is so magical." Yang Xuan licked his lips and reached out to catch it. He might still be lucky, but what was embarrassing was that the light rain actually passed through his palm and dissipated indifferently. Between heaven and earth, only the injured can truly touch it.
Yang Xuan was pissed, and he immediately swung the dagger and made a cut on his arm, causing blood to flow down.
Not to mention, because of his self-mutilation, he also became an injured person. A drop of light rain fell and merged into his body, and the scars healed instantly. He was shocked to see this. This damn thing is better than the golden sore medicine!
"You are also a talent." Both Shangguan Jiu and Ling Feng sighed. For some reason, they both wanted to stab this guy with a knife, and then stab him with the sword again. Anyway, Guangyu came to save him, so he could just save his breath.
"This is what monks do." Ye Chen smiled.
In one sentence, the three of them all looked sideways, looked at Ye Chen, and then collectively looked at the sky, but no one could be seen, only the light and rain falling from the sky to save the world.
Strange, so strange.
At this moment, the three of them had a better understanding of the world of cultivation. As Ye Chen said, each of them had such vast magical powers that they, mere mortals, could not compare to them.
"Okay, my injuries are all healed."
Because of the evil light and rain that saved the world, all the people in Zhuxian Town were cured. Surprise cheers filled every house. Too many people walked out of their rooms, looked at Miaomiao, and then knelt on the ground, thanking God for giving them A disaster also gave them a blessing.
"Thank God for keeping my wife, son and mother safe." Also kneeling down was Mr. Yang Ge, who burst into tears of gratitude and attributed Xia Lan's smooth delivery to God's grace.
Ye Chen looked at the sky with a smile, as if he could see evil spirits through the mist.
A great god from the ancient times has finally done something normal. In her heart, she also has compassion for all living beings. She is so charming that she has become a female Bodhisattva. Every piece of light and rain she sheds is a blessing to all living beings.
"Is that the real immortal?" Thirty miles away from the east of the town, Imperial Concubine Yinyue stood quietly on a mountain peak, staring blankly at Tianxiao, as if she could also see evil spirits. She is truly the most magnificent, as if The fairy mother of Jiuxiao is holy and flawless.
Lingtian's fairy rain also fell outside Zhuxian Town. The dry streams began to gurgling again, the cracked earth returned to normal, and the dead flowers and trees took root again.
Heaven and earth are alive again.
Princess Yin Yue saw all this and was quite moved by the monk's methods.
I don't know when the light rain stopped, but the people of Li were still kneeling on the ground and refused to get up for a long time. They were praying in their hearts, begging God to bless them and keep them healthy throughout their lives.
"This trip was not in vain." On the street, Yang Xuan and the other two people laughed one after another. They couldn't wait to become immortals, and they also wanted to step into the void and see the outside world.
"The time... has arrived." Ye Chen twirled his fingers and murmured softly.
Although his voice was low, the three of them still heard it and were all stunned.
Ye Chen said nothing, turned a corner at the intersection ahead, and walked into an alley. The three of them followed him one after another without knowing why.
In a quiet small garden, Ye Chen opened the door.
The small garden is not big, with only two or three bamboo houses, a stone table and an old tree in the garden.
Under the old tree, there is an old man sitting, with his hands clasped and his head buried. His messy white hair is scattered, covering his face, and his face cannot be seen clearly. He is the old Taoist of Yinshan, whose oil has run out and his lamp has dried up.
Yang Xuan and the three of them were stunned for a moment. They recognized who it was. They were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist from Yinshan was also in Zhuxian Town. Moreover, he was about to die.
"But I still have a last wish." Ye Chen stepped forward and his tone was quite calm.
The old Taoist from Yinshan raised his head, his turbid eyes were no longer full of light. He did not speak, he only smiled gently at Ye Chen, kindly and kindly, and then he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Xuan not far away.
Yang Xuan frowned slightly, his expression was a bit complicated. A nonsense misunderstanding caused the two of them to have a vague grudge, but at this moment, it was not important. Yinshan was about to die, and everything would return to dust, and dust to dust.
A gust of breeze blew, and the old Taoist from Yinshan lowered his head and passed away under the bright moonlight.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed softly, carried Yinshan on his back, and walked out.
Not long after, a small grave was piled up in a quiet mountain forest in the west of the town. There was no tombstone. No one in the world would know who was buried here. During the Qingming Festival, most people would not come to pay homage. It would It is a lonely tomb, quiet and quiet until the end of time.
Ling Feng and the others were also there, and without asking any further questions, they each took a wine flask and sprinkled wine on it.
In terms of seniority, Yinshan is the senior, well-known in the world, and his name is definitely not lower than that of Sword Master, but he chose to die in this way.
Ye Chen was okay, his eyes were as calm as water.
On the other hand, the three of them, Yang Xuan, were silent and in desolate moods. An old man from a generation of martial arts died like this. There was no grand treasure, no tomb of the prosperous age, only a small, plain grave where he was buried for his whole life.
This is a mortal. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years pass by.
"Are you scared?" Ye Chen took a sip of wine and spoke slowly.
This was said to Yang Xuan and the others.
The three of them didn't reply, they all shook their heads and smiled.
Yes, they are afraid. They consider themselves to be ordinary people who have never seen through life and death. They are afraid that a hundred years later, they will be like Yinshan, in this withered old mountain forest, accompanied by darkness, and the flowers will fade and bloom every year, and they will never see the world again. bustling.
"One day, you will be disappointed."
Ye Chen smiled and was the first to turn around. Mortals have not seen through life and death, so it is normal. Perhaps, when they step on that immortal road, when they step on blood and bones, when their backs are full of scars of sorrow, they will truly understand Understand that the so-called life and death are just a matter of thought.
The three of them took a deep breath and followed.
A peaceful night is destined to be extraordinary.
At this moment, a strange thing happened to Dachu far away on the other side of the starry sky. It came from the Heng Yue Sect, or more accurately, from Ye Fan. He... turned into a little doll.
On the bed, the girls stood in a circle, surrounding little Ye Fan, with strange expressions on their faces. The change was so sudden that they didn't even react. A five-foot-tall man looked like a young man one moment ago. At this moment, he looked like a young man. , I have become a little baby in a daze, changing as I say, without any ambiguity.
Look at little Ye Fan again, he is looking at the girls with his little head raised and his big eyes darting.
At this moment, he was only two or three years old, fleshy, tiger-headed, and seemed to have no memory. He was full of curiosity about the world, and everything he saw was new.
Chu Xuan stepped forward and picked up little Ye Fan. She looked at him again and again, but she didn't see anything.
What is worthy of recognition is that the little guy is very healthy and has nothing wrong with him.
This matter quickly spread throughout Dachu.
Okay! Xiao Ye Fan immediately became angry. The talents of Da Chu were in groups, one after another, threatening to get rid of the little guy and take him home to study it carefully.
In this regard, Marven's wives have always been straightforward.
Most of the people went in standing and crawled out. There were a few people who were carried back and beaten again by Hengyue's talents. When they came out again, all they had left was a pair of flowery pants.
Of course, there are also reliable old-timers, but they can't tell the clues.
Helpless, the girls had no choice but to ask for help from the Tianmen.
The Zhutian Sect was also very respectful. Donghuang Taixin came in person. He only glanced at little Ye Fan and couldn't help frowning. Then he looked at Pianmiao and murmured, "Where did the evil star come from?"