"It's getting late, I'll take my leave first." Liao Sufan looked at the dark night, stood up and said.
Bai Lixin had other things to do tonight, so he didn't leave him alone, and said with a smile: "It's cold and dewy at night, be careful on Xijia road. By the way, I haven't closed the sky eye for you yet. Come here, and I will help you close the sky eye." closed."
As Bai Lixin spoke, he stretched out his fingers to read a spell.
Seeing this, Liao Sufan took two steps back, and asked back: "If you don't close the sky eye, will it affect Xianzhi's spell?"
"Haha," Bai Lixin laughed loudly, "Of course it doesn't matter, it's just a small celestial eye, and it doesn't consume much mana."
"Let's save the eyes of the sky for me first. The eyes of the people in the underworld have allowed me to see many things that I couldn't see before in the past two days. I am deeply touched." He actually wanted to use Baili Xin's eyes to see Looking at this unique and different world, only in this way can he feel that he is a little closer to Bai Lixin.
Bai Lixin nodded: "Well, as long as you don't feel scared, I don't care."
"Thank you!" Liao Sufan clenched his fists and thanked him.
The two walked while talking, and they arrived at the gate in a short while. Suddenly, Liao Sufan remembered something, stopped slightly and looked at Bai Lixin, "Xianzhi, uh, do you occasionally check what I see in your eyes? "
Bai Lixin staggered, and laughed awkwardly: "Haha, haha, how is it possible, how could I do such an infamous thing."
A trace of regret appeared in Liao Sufan's eyes, and he sighed: "Actually, if you want to see Xianzhi, you can do it anytime and anywhere. I have no secrets about Xianzhi."
Bai Lixin continued to put on a silly smile: "Hehe, hehe."
Finally, watching Liao Sufan leave, Bai Lixin returned to the study. When passing by Mr. Wen's study, Bai Lixin looked at the flickering lights inside, thought for a while and gently pushed open the half-covered study door.
In the study room, Mr. Wen was sitting on the master chair behind the desk looking up at the picture of Jinsong sent by Liao Sufan in a daze.
The sound of Bailixin pushing the door did not arouse the slightest reaction from Mr. Wen. Seeing this, Bailixin knocked lightly on the door again. Only then did Mr. Wen hear the sound, and blinked at Bailixin: "Ah, Xianzhi is here, come in quickly."
Bai Lixin smiled, then stepped into the door of the study, and then closed the door tightly.
Seeing this, Mr. Wen smiled kindly: "Xianzhi has something to ask me?"
Baili Xin nodded, Duan Duan was standing across from the desk opposite Mr. Wen and said, "Yes, Grandpa."
"Exactly, I have something to ask you, sit down." Old Man Wen glanced at Bai Lixin with his old eyes, and pointed to the wooden chair not far away.
Bai Lixin nodded and sat down on the chair, "Then grandpa will talk first."
"You once said that you came here because there is something ominous in Fengcheng. Is this ominous thing related to our Wen family's current downfall? I still can't figure it out. I have been paying attention to the antiques handed down from ancient times by our Wen family Take care, it was fine the day before, why did something go wrong a few days later? Is it really related to Fang Xuelin who came to visit?"
Bai Lixin bowed his head to organize the language, and told Mr. Wen about Fang Xuelin, the jade pendant in his hand, and the conflict with the young master of the Wen family. After listening to Mr. Wen, he was silent for a while, and sighed, "Karma, I have warned Xianzhi to be low-key and cautious, but he always likes to make public. He doesn't think it's anything, but others don't like it."
Seeing the sad and yearning expression on Old Man Wen's face again, Bai Lixin restrained himself from speaking.
After a long time, Mr. Wen sighed again, "Xianzhi said he has something to do with me, what is it?"
"Grandpa wants a child?" Bai Lixin gritted his teeth and said.
"Child? You mean, you want to do it for the Wen family..." Mr. Wen hurriedly stood up and said excitedly, "What kind of child is it?"
Bai Lixin coughed twice, "Grandpa, it's a long story, I really don't know how to tell you."
He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then Bai Lixin raised his head again and said: "I am the soul of a hundred years ago, even though I am attached to your grandson's body, and the magic power can keep this body no different from ordinary people, but the breeding ability of this body has already been established by your grandson. When you leave, it's gone."
Hearing these words, Mr. Wen, who was originally excited, sat down on the chair, his face full of melancholy.
"Grandpa, please don't be sad!" Bai Lixin hurriedly said, "Taoist magic is unpredictable, spreading beans into soldiers, recruiting gods and exorcising ghosts is no problem. In ancient times, there were Taoist immortals who used lotus roots to cast their bodies and lure souls into them. Body, rebirth. I can do it too! I can introduce Wen Xuyao's soul into the lotus root to create a new carcass. This carcass is the most pure and clear thing in the world, and can absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. One point, I can't directly summon your grandson's soul from the underworld, I can only follow the rules and introduce his soul into the body of the lotus root after your grandson crosses the Naihe bridge and embarks on the road of reincarnation. It's just that So as to regenerate him, he will know nothing about the memory of his previous life."
Mr. Wen jumped up from the chair again, and said excitedly: "You mean my grandson, can my grandson come back?"
Baili Xin nodded, and looked at Mr. Wen with frowned eyebrows.
Although Wen Xuyao's death was not entirely due to Liao Sufan, but a large part of the reason was due to Fang Xuelin, but after all, he died after being punished by Liao Sufan.
If Wen Xuyao's body hadn't been weakened suddenly by the twenty boards, Wen Xuyao would not have been so easily attacked by the filth and died.
This is what he and Dijia owed to the Wen family, and they always have to pay it back.
What kind of cause has been planted, what kind of fruit must always be endured, and try to make up for the mistakes.
If he insisted on staying with Liao Sufan regardless of Mr. Wen's feelings, how would Mr. Wen feel
"Do you mean to bring my grandson's next life here?" Mr. Wen first smiled in surprise, then closed his eyes to cover his excited eyes, "But you summoned his soul here, wouldn't it be a blessing to his afterlife?" Your parents are unfair?"
Hearing the old man's words, Bai Lixin's eyes were stained with a smile, and he affirmed his decision in his heart. An old man, when he lost his son in middle age, lost his grandson in old age, and was lonely and helpless, he was still considerate of others.
"I summoned the judge to ask, your grandson will turn into a pine tree in the next life, and he will die and re-enter reincarnation after a hundred years. I can introduce the soul into the body of the lotus root without anyone noticing. That's why I dare to ask You make this suggestion."
"Really?!" Mr. Wen quickly walked around from behind the table and held Baili Xin's hand tightly with his old hand, his eyes were brightened, "Is what you said true?!"
Bai Lixin supported Mr. Wen's body with his hands to prevent Mr. Wen from falling down. He nodded and said, "It's true."
After getting an affirmative answer, Mr. Wen knelt down to thank Baili Xin. Baili Xin had quick eyes and quick hands, and with a sweep of his hand, he helped Mr. Wen sit on the wooden chair he was sitting on just now, "Grandpa, you You really don’t need to thank me, this is what I should do. Your grandson’s soul will enter the path of reincarnation in three days, so this body must be formed within three days.”
three days? !
Can I see my grandson in three days? !
Seeing Mr. Wen's joyful expression, Bai Lixin breathed a sigh of relief, "Grandpa, then there is only one very serious matter for you to decide now."
Hearing this, old man Wen asked nervously: "What? Are there any other difficulties? My old man will definitely help if he can help!"
"Ahem, do you want a grandson or a granddaughter?"
Mr. Wen: "..." Fortunately, my old man has recovered a lot after waking up, otherwise I would have to send me to reunite with my grandson after the ups and downs tonight!
Bai Lixin blinked his eyes, "Very hesitant? Then, both..."
"Grandson!!!" Mr. Wen shouted loudly.
He glared at Bai Lixin with his drooping eyes, don't think I don't know what you're going to say later, I will never let you say it.
Bai Lixin chuckled, "Okay, after that three days, wait to pick up your grandson."
After the matter was settled, Bailixin closed the door tightly after returning to his study, and he told the housekeeper to retreat for three days and not allow anyone to disturb him.
Bai Lixin took out four sheets from a stack of white papers on the table, folded them a few times, and tore a few times on the paper with his hands skillfully, and finally tore out several paper figurines. Afterwards, Bai Lixin dotted his own blood on these paper figurines, and those paper figurines that were lying on the table suddenly jumped up from the table, and transformed into a dozen or so boys the size of six or seven-year-old children. Virgin.
Bai Lixin looked at them and ordered: "It's very urgent, go to the Tianshan Snow Lotus Pond to fetch a few pieces of lotus root for me! I'm here to see you off, Fengshen is here to help, hurry like a law, hurry up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so children flew into the air with the wind, and disappeared in the night sky in an instant.
…
Three days later, a five or six-year-old boy with two braids on his head ran out of Baili Xin's study with a bare buttocks.
Mr. Wen was holding the baby bellyband and quilt that he bought in a hurry these two days, with a dull expression on his face. As for the baby, why is it such a big child? He hasn't prepared clothes for five or six years old.
Bai Lixin then walked out of the room and waved to the child, only to see the child rushing back again.
Only then did Mr. Wen see the boy's face clearly, and immediately two lines of hot tears rolled down his face.
The boy's face was as soft as nephrite jade, his two big eyes blinked as if he could talk, and he was very watery. This is exactly what his grandson looked like when he was five or six years old!
Although the boy looked five years old, he couldn't speak. He blinked his watery eyes and looked at Mr. Wen curiously.
When he saw old man Wen squatting down and crying bitterly, the boy walked over involuntarily, stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from his eyes.
Caressing the wrinkled face with a small hand, the boy showed an innocent smile in a ignorant manner.
The old man's tears were even more violent. He opened his arms and threw the clothes in his arms on the ground, holding the boy tightly in his arms.
Xianzhi, Xianzhi, you are finally back.
my grandson!