Huanhua Village.
There is a grassy slope in the south of the village. The grassy slope is a little unusual. It is said that there have been fairy tracks.
This morning, a few half-year-old boys climbed up the grassy slope, and the fattest one said, "Erlang, did you really see it?"
"Really!" The other boy nodded heavily, "I woke up last night and saw a silver light falling from the sky, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the place where the silver light fell is on Xianren Slope!"
Another boy with a slightly dark complexion said, "My mother said that more than ten thousand years ago, a shepherd boy in the village got the Dao on Xianren Slope. Maybe our chance has come."
Little Fatty: "Just you? Black skin, you can forget it. If anyone can be a god, it must be me. My husband said that I am smart..."
The more they chatted, the more excited they became, but when they climbed up the grassy slope, they saw two people covered in blood lying on the grassy slope, motionless, like corpses.
"Dead, dead!" The little fat man sat down on the ground in fright, his lips were black, his eyes were straight, and he stared straight ahead with trembling.
Hei Pi also screamed, and wanted to run down the slope, but he stumbled and fell like a dog eating shit.
Only the kid named Erlang, although he was also taken aback, was generally calm. He stood there observing for a while, and began to approach the "corpse" vigilantly.
"Er, Er Erlang, what are you going to do, what are you doing?" The little fat man was fighting with his teeth, almost crying.
Erlang: "If you don't do anything, just take a look."
He wanted to see if there were any treasures on the two "corpses", didn't he say everything in the book? How many immortals set foot on the legendary road when they encountered a corpse and got the inheritance of the other party. He has two corpses here!
Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw a "corpse" suddenly opened its eyes.
"what!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Grass clippings flew up on the slope, and several children rolled and rushed down, only their terrified screams echoed in the wind.
Qin Yanzhi was devastated by the magic sound piercing as soon as he woke up, and couldn't help frowning.
The moment he woke up, his memory was still a little confused, but his body sensed it for the first time—he returned to the Seven-Dimensional Realm.
Qin Yanzhi didn't look at where he was, but instinctively searched for Jingyue. Seeing that the other party was sleeping soundly on his leg, and the trauma on his ribs was gradually repairing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, he realized that all the injuries on his body were completely healed, and he thought about it as a matter of course. After all, his body was transformed by the blood pool, so he was naturally stronger than ordinary people.
Qin Yanzhi sat up, leaned over and looked at Jingyue, after a long time, he gently stroked the other's cheek.
At this moment, he saw Jing Yue's eyelashes trembling slightly, and the next moment, he met the other's obsidian-like eyes.
At first, Jing Yue seemed a little stunned. Although his eyes were looking at him, his line of sight was out of focus. When the dazedness in Jing Yue's eyes faded away, a deep sadness filled his eyes, and the corners of his eyes slowly turned red, and a single tear dipped.
Qin Yanzhi was startled. From the past life to this life, it was the first time he saw Jing Yue cry.
His heart seemed to be torn down heavily. There was no sourness, only pain. He had seen most of Jing Yue's memories from the torrent of time, and he naturally knew what A Wu meant to Jing Yue.
Qin Yanzhi wiped away Jingyue's tears with the pulp of her fingers and put her hand over the other's eyes.
He could feel the constant flow of tears on his hands, but he remained silent.
After a long while, I heard Jing Yue muffled: "I'm fine."
Qin Yanzhi slowly retracted his hand, seeing that Jingyue's eyes were still red, he couldn't help rubbing the corner of the other's eyes.
Jing Yue smiled embarrassedly, then sat up, looked up at the sky in a daze, and said after a long time, "Are all of you who are sincere towards the sword all the same like sacrificing your body to the sword?"
One uses the soul, and the other directly sacrifices everything.
Qin Yanzhi was stunned for a while, but said, "I can't compare to him."
Jing Yue raised his long eyebrows unexpectedly, but he had never heard Qin Yanzhi admit that he was inferior to anyone.
Qin Yanzhi: "he only has the sword in his heart, and I still have you in my heart."
Jing Yue's expression softened a little from surprise, and then he grabbed Qin Yanzhi's front and hugged him and kissed him fiercely.
It was the first time that Qin Yanzhi felt that Jingyue was so active. He hugged each other tightly. You gnawed on me, and I gnawed on you. In addition to pouring out love, he seemed to want to put away the restlessness, sadness, and loneliness in his heart. Wait for the negative emotions to come out.
In the midst of ecstasy, I suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, with a few voices in between.
The two subconsciously separated, and the red lips were full of water.
The voice became clearer and clearer, and I only heard an old man asking: "How come there are dead people on Xianren Slope, and they are still cheating? Erlang, you really didn't lie?"
"No! Me, Heipi, and Little Fatty all saw it with my own eyes! They didn't move at all, but one of them suddenly woke up!"
"How do you deceive a corpse in the blue sky?"
"Really, the village chief, you will know when you go up..."
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Qin Yanzhi and Qin Yanzhi exchanged glances and shook their heads amusingly.
When the villagers came to the grass slope, they saw two young people who were too beautiful to be real people standing on the grass slope, and this was precisely the fairy slope, which made these villagers with little knowledge immediately gave birth to wonderful reverie.
The village chief's knees softened, and he knelt down with a "poof", "But the immortals are coming?"
Jing Yue was amused, raised his hand and held up the village chief, "We are cultivators, not immortals. We just fainted from some injuries before, and it's not a corpse."
Of course, the village chief has heard of monks, but for them, monks and immortals are no different, not to mention that this Taoist obviously has real skills, and when he raised his hand so lightly, he was so light that he almost floated!
He was surprised and happy, respectful and fearful, and stammered: "No, I don't know if the fairy came to my Huanhua Village but something happened. The fairy's injury..."
The village chief wanted to ask a few more questions, but he saw the originally friendly fairy suddenly change color, "Huanhua Village? You said this is Huanhua Village?"
Village head: "Yes, yes..."
When Qin Yanzhi saw Jing Yue's reaction so big, he felt strange in his heart. He was about to ask, when a flash of light suddenly occurred to him, and he thought of a scene he had seen from the torrent of time—on a grassy slope, a shepherd boy with a weed in his mouth rested on his head. On a gray stone, I heard the sound of the clear spring flowing slowly past my ears...
—The place where Jingyue obtained Shiyu Cangming Dafa was in the Huanhua Village where he lived in his childhood! It was on a grassy slope!
correct! Stone! What about the rock on which the shepherd boy slept
Qin Yanzhi remembered that Jingyue did not take the stone with him after he obtained the spiritual method, and was even more reluctant to destroy it, but left it in place, hoping that the stone would wait for the next person.
But just now they woke up and didn't see any stones, otherwise Jingyue would have recognized this place long ago...
Sure enough, Jing Yue hurriedly said, "Is there a rock on this grassy slope, where is it?"
"Original, so it is, yes there is..." The village chief was so frightened that he fell to his knees again, and the rest of the villagers also knelt down, "The stone is a fairy stone. It is rumored that there was once a little shepherd boy in the village, who came from In the stone, I got the opportunity to seek immortality. But one day more than 10,000 years ago, the stone suddenly disappeared... "
"Disappeared?" Jing Yue was startled, then closed his eyes to sense it, and the eyebrows gradually eased.
When he opened his eyes again, he regained his previous peace, and said to the villagers who were kneeling on the ground: "We are here today for this immortal stone."
Village Chief: "But, but the Immortal Stone is gone..."
Jing Yue smiled, "It's still there."
With a wave of Jingyue's sleeve robe, a deep pit suddenly exploded on the grassy slope, and there really was a gray stone in the pit.
Jingyue raised his hand again, and the stone floated up from the bottom of the pit, just looking at its appearance full of dirt and moss, who would have thought that there was a set of heavenly exercises hidden in it
"Can you see anything?" Jing Yue asked Qin Yanzhi.
Qin Yanzhi shook his head, even if he released his divine sense, this was an ordinary stone.
Jing Yue: "Maybe it's destiny, only I can feel it."
Jing Yue suddenly had an inexplicable conjecture in his heart. He was struck to death by thunder tribulation more than 10,000 years ago. No one in this world could discover the Shiyu Cangming Dafa in the stone, so the stone buried himself...
Just where did this stone come from? Why did he and Yanzhi appear in Huanhua Village
Jing Yue had a lot of doubts in his heart, and suddenly he heard a crisp and tender voice in his consciousness: "This stone is exactly the stone that A Wu used to engrave his mind."
Immediately, white smoke wafted from the jade pendant around Jing Yue's waist, and in the smoke, a young man in a blue robe and a cloak slowly emerged.
As soon as the boy appeared, he covered his face with his sleeves and said to the villagers, "Hurry up, hurry up, how can you look directly at the face of this seat? How bold!"
The villagers looked at the person who appeared out of thin air in horror, and then looked at the two immortals with trepidation. After seeing the other side nod, they rushed down the grassy slope...
The other people were all gone, and the young man put down his sleeves, revealing a delicate face.
Jing Yue was instantly amazed. He had never seen such a beautiful face in his past and present life, even Qin Yanzhi was inferior...
As soon as I thought of this, I saw the young man squinting his eyes triumphantly, "Jingjing has a good eye, huh! Of course I look better than a hooligan!"
So, Jingyue saw Qin Yanzhi glance over, his eyes were a little complicated, "What is a hooligan?"
Jingyue: "..."
Jingyue took a deep breath, ignoring Qin Yanzhi's question, and tentatively said, "Gee?"
The young man nodded reservedly, put his hands around his chest, and said, "Of course it's this seat."
Jing Yue smiled and said, "Are you all healed?"
The teenager was immediately unhappy and said, "How could I be injured? All those thunder tribulations were refined by me, I am super powerful!"
Jingyue teased him deliberately: "Okay, that super powerful Jiji told Daddy, the origin of this stone?"
The boy froze, "What, what dad! Don't talk nonsense."
Jing Yue touched his chin, "Let me think about it, what did those words come from?"
"Jiji is really hatched by Jingjing..."
"Jiji feels a father's love like a mountain..."
"Jiji wants to give Jingjing old age..."
Jingyue uttered a few words slowly, and the young man swooped over and covered his mouth, "Farewell, Jingjing, stop talking!" Then he said aggrievedly: "Jingjing, don't bully Jiji."
Jing Yue saw that Lan Feng's appearance had changed, and his words and deeds seemed to be different from before, but his inner things remained the same, so he couldn't help patting the boy on the head.
The young man paused, his face flushed, and he hugged Jing Yue's arm coquettishly and said, "Jiji loves Jingjing the most! My favorite!"
And Qin Yanzhi, who was abandoned by the "father and son", his eyes dimmed, and he suddenly had a hunch that the old enemy in his life finally appeared.