Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

"I...I didn't!"

Situ Yifan suddenly remembered the scene in the Spider Cave where Zhu Bajie shivered.

At that time, the two of them created the pilgrim because of the chill.

Today, it is unknown whether this Chun Shisan Niang existed before or after Zhu Bajie shivered.

Although Chun Shisan Niang is as beautiful as a flower, Situ Yifan is afraid of her cruelty and does not want to have any entanglement with her.

He hurriedly defended himself, "Goddess, I was definitely not shivering just now. I just... I just felt cold, so I moved my body more."

"It's cold?" Chun Shisan Niang snorted coldly, her expression softened a little, "Let me ask you, why did you hurt my apprentice?"

"Nude... crazy girl. No, goddess, there are some misunderstandings here."

Situ Yifan took a deep breath and calmed the fear in his heart.

"I was ordered by my eldest brother Chengfeng to make the clothes for this. I wanted to pay more."

"I just suddenly remembered what the boss said, that we should increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and give as little as possible."

"I had no choice but to obey the boss's orders. I had to take back half of the extra two taels of silver, which caused the misunderstanding."

As he spoke, Situ Yifan observed the middle-aged woman's reaction out of the corner of his eye, trying to find a glimmer of possibility for reconciliation.

After hearing these words, the middle-aged woman looked at Situ Yifan with complicated eyes, hesitating whether she should plead for him.

The coldness in Chun Shisanniang's eyes had not completely dissipated, but the fierce murderous aura seemed to have subsided.

After a moment of silence, she looked at the middle-aged woman next to her, as if questioning the truthfulness of Situ Yifan's words.

The middle-aged woman knew that her master was ruthless, and she didn't want to cause killing at her doorstep and affect her future business.

After a pause, she nodded, "Master, it's like this. My disciple is fine, please let him go!"

Chun Shisan Niang then nodded and said:

"That boss of yours, Chengfeng, is a piece of shit. Go back and tell him not to let me bump into him again. Otherwise, I will make sure he lose his head."

Chun Shisan Niang didn't want to kill Situ Yifan either. At least, she was very pleased when Situ Yifan kept calling her "goddess".

"Considering that you have done nothing wrong and your words are sincere, I will let you go today."

Although Chun Shisan Niang's words were still a little harsh, she slowly withdrew the sword in her hand.

Situ Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. This spider spirit was truly powerful.

He tried his best to dodge, but her sword still pointed at his throat.

At that moment just now, the breath of death was so close that an unprecedented fear and helplessness filled my heart.

I was lucky to escape unscathed today. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I'm afraid I would have been doomed.

After a pause, Situ Yifan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged woman next to him.

"What happened here was really abrupt. I apologize to you on behalf of my eldest brother. Please forgive me."

The middle-aged woman nodded and pursed her lips slightly. "That's all. Let's end this matter here. I hope you won't be so reckless in the future."

Situ Yifan repeatedly said "yes"

Then, he bowed to Chun Shisan Niang, put on his finished suit, and turned away.

After returning to the iron mine, Situ Yifan put away his clothes and walked quickly to Chengfeng, his voice sounding a bit hurried and uneasy.

"Brother Chengfeng, how is your training going?"

"Not bad! This song 'Above the Moon' is beautiful yet simple. I have learned it." Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Situ Yifan coughed twice and changed the subject, "Brother, we have known each other for such a long time, but I still don't know if you have a Taoist partner?"

"Taoist companion?" Chengfeng was stunned. Situ Yifan's words reminded him of Diao Chan.

Although Diao Chan was not a Taoist practitioner, she was an unforgettable memory in his heart.

So many years have passed, that figure has become a little blurry, but I have never forgotten it.

Now that Situ Yifan mentioned this, Cheng Feng's face darkened slightly. Then he quickly regained his composure. How could he tell him about these past events?

Chengfeng shook his head, a trace of melancholy on his face, "I don't have a Taoist partner."

"It's better if you don't have it!"

Situ Yifan patted his thigh happily, "Brother, that's right. People who practice Taoism must be focused and have no women in their hearts. When they draw their swords, they will be gods naturally."

Situ Yifan looked towards the cave entrance and lowered his voice.

"To be honest, women are not good. They will only affect our sword-drawing speed."

"Moreover, they never care about a man's character, they only care about your money and status."

"When you see a woman, especially a pretty woman holding a sword, you must stay away from her. Otherwise, your life will be in danger."

Chengfeng frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his words.

"Brother Situ, isn't this too extreme? There are thousands of women in the world, how can you generalize?"

"You do not understand!"

Situ Yifan snorted coldly: "Brother, you are not very experienced in the world, and you have never read the novels about cultivating immortals and sons-in-law. You don't know how snobbish women in the world are."

"I've seen this many times. Those women are sweet-talking and hypocritical, just for their own growth and benefit."

"Confucius once said that women and villains are the only things that are hard to raise. Brother, you must remember to stay away from women, especially those holding swords."

"Is this..."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment and shook his head slowly, "Brother Situ, isn't this too absolute?"

"Women in the world also include our mothers. Do we have to draw the sword against our own mothers?"

"This……"

Situ Yifan was speechless for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Mother is of course different, that is the grace of giving birth and raising, it cannot be confused with the same. But apart from mother, most other women are like this."

Chengfeng frowned slightly and did not comment on Situ Yifan's words.

However, Chengfeng also knows that everyone has his or her own story and experiences unique joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

These experiences, like a chisel that carves out the soul, shape each person's different values and world views.

Everyone's experiences are different, and their thoughts and feelings are also different.

But no matter what, everyone is looking forward to a sweet and happy love in their heart.

This beautiful expectation may not always be realized, but it remains deep in everyone's heart.

This expectation is like the brightest star in the dark night, which can give people direction and hope even in the darkest moments of life.

Chengfeng looked at Situ Yifan deeply, with complex emotions flashing in his pupils, including understanding and helplessness.

"Brother, maybe the truth is as you think. But we should not sink into despair, we should try our best to change this fact. We should not give up the pursuit of light just because of darkness."

"Ah?" Situ Yifan was slightly stunned. He seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

He curled his lips and stopped arguing, only muttering: "If you don't listen to my advice, you will suffer in the future."

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave.

Situ Yifan became alert instantly, pulling Chengfeng to hide in the dark, looking nervous.