windy cold

And the owner of this ass didn't have time to understand his mind, and the greetings to his ancestors never stopped.

Chi Xiaohan ran all the way out of his room, only to find out why he was the one who came out, can he go back again, and he doesn't want to see that stinky guy Xiao Wuhen.

He was so angry that he didn't dare to stay outside for too long. There are a lot of female disciples in the Lu family. If anyone sees it... then can I still take the position of Patriarch Chi?

As the only remaining successor of the four major families, he inherited the Chi family after the war and became the only master who can preside over the overall situation. Chi Xiaohan has been exhausted like a bull this month.

No, the cow may not be as tired as him.

Because of the great incident that broke out in the Lu family a month ago, Chi Xiaohan was temporarily assigned to take charge of the overall situation. Yin Xiao, the landlady’s mistress, was always depressed after being stimulated. She had no objection to this. , the eldest lady was injured and fell into a coma, and the Xiao family returned to Beimo that day without even making a slight rectification.

Chi Xiaohan once blocked him. He told Mosang about Ajili's wish to go to Sichuan to see flowers, but Mosang was so angry that he held up his big palm for a long time, and finally insisted on holding his only daughter and leaving.

He had guessed, maybe it was because Xiao Wuhen was here, maybe he didn't know who his daughter died for, he couldn't hit the young master, and he couldn't hit the people the young master was protecting, his heart ached and his heart died, He didn't even have a suggestion, so he led the crowd back to Strong Wind Castle by himself.

Until today, Chi Xiaohan managed to sort things out, took time to take a shower, and was going to have a final discussion with Ling Yu and Yin Xiao to see if there was anything missing, and then they went back to their respective homes.

This is good, halfway through the shower, I came out without clothes on.

He ran to the same door and grabbed a set of clothes to change before rushing to the lobby to discuss.

Yin Xiao pretended to be sick again and did not come, only Ling Yu sat in the hall early holding Changqin and waited, Chi Xiaohan tidied up the clothes that didn't fit well, coughed twice, and walked in.

"Patriarch Chi." Ling Yu got up and cupped his hands.

Chi Xiaohan waved his hand and told him that there is no need to be formal.

After taking the position of Patriarch, countless people who were much older than him respected him, not to mention those who looked down on him before. This kind of treatment was unprecedented. He sighed at the beginning. I'm still a little unaccustomed to it.

Ling Yu sat back on the chair and asked: "The injuries of my brothers and sisters have been treated and they can go out. The task assigned before has been completed. Does Patriarch Chi need any assistance?"

Chi Xiaohan shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Now the staff of each family has been properly arranged, and the aftermath matters are basically completed. The rest of the family's own affairs can be dealt with at home."

Ling Yu is also a careful person, and he handles all matters big and small, and he understands that today is just a summary report, and the departure tomorrow has already been arranged.

However, the Ling family's mother-in-law's temperament of taking the world's affairs as their own still made him have something to ask: "Patriarch Chi, with all due respect, the Xiao family has no leader now, so young master Xiao still doesn't want to go back and take over the Xiao family?"

With this question, Chi Xiaohan thought of that bastard again, cursed him secretly, waved his hands and said, "He probably won't go back."

This Xiao Wuhen threatened to expose his brother's identity, forcing him to follow him from the Xiao family. Later, his brother's identity was exposed, so he had nothing to fear, but the man turned the cart before the horse and started pestering him. , It's really annoying dog skin plaster, you can't even take it off.

Ling Yu was a little curious about his expression and tone, "Why do you say that..."

"If you can help me get him away, then I will thank you!" Chi Xiaohan said with puffy eyes, a little angry and a little helpless, "Your big brother ran away with my brother, you don't care about your own family. Ask me what these things are for.”

Ling Yu hugged Changqin, which he hadn't left for many years, and thought about it for a while, but felt that there was nothing to think about. Isn't it normal for senior brother to go with that person?

His family's elder brother actually started a little later than himself, and he only opened his spiritual root when he was nearly eight years old. To be honest, it was very late, but the master still insisted on bringing him by his side to teach him personally, and later defeated himself in a competition , the seniority has risen to the front of him, which can be said to be on the rise.

Ling Yu didn't care about these things. He felt that it was a blessing to be able to enter the Ling family and be taught directly by the head of the family.

At that time, the master had just brought Qin Chuhan back, so he assigned him to take care of his daily life, but he suffered a lot.

Qin Chuhan first fell into a coma due to falling from a cliff, and after waking up, he lost his mind and refused to eat or drink. He ignored anyone who talked to him, and he muttered to himself all day long. One time, Ling Yu went to listen. I found that there were only two words that he kept repeating in his mouth, Liu'er.

It sounded like a personal name. The master told Ling Yu that this family suffered a tragedy, so he thought, maybe this is his family. It was really hard to recover from those things.

Long-term not eating or drinking soon made Qin Chuhan fall ill again. This time, Ling Shanghuan took care of him personally. I don't know what his master persuaded him. Anyway, after that period of time, Ling Yu found that this person regained his vitality and He is practicing with all his strength.

A few years later, the younger brother became a senior brother, and the relationship between the two became very good. At the end of a sparring session, Ling Yu asked the doubts in his heart: "Master wants you to change your surname to Ling and truly become a member of the Ling family. Isn't that true?" Is it a great thing? Why don't you want to?"

Qin Chuhan shook his head, still persisting and determined, "I can't change my name...what if he doesn't recognize me."

At this time, Ling Yu already knew that there was someone in his senior brother's heart that he always cared about, so he asked casually: "Is it the Liu'er you always talk about? Who is he?"

Hearing this name suddenly, Qin Chuhan's eyebrows condensed and stretched, stretched and condensed, and after a long while, he said: "He is a person who is very important to me."

"Family?"

"More important than family."

Ling Yu was even more puzzled. He wasn't a family member, but he was more important than his family. He would call him by his name even in his dreams.

He asked again: "When you first came here, you were groggy all day long. What did the master tell you? How did it cheer you up?"

Qin Chuhan looked up at the flying cranes in the sky, and the memories swirled from the trance past, which still made him dizzy today, "...the master also told me at that time that only cowards would indulge in the loss of the past Unable to extricate themselves, the strong will improve themselves and make themselves more qualified to win what they want... Master is right, I promised Liu'er that I will definitely become stronger, and then I will find him."

Ling Yu thought, oh, that Liu'er is not dead.

Later, when the Lu family held a competition, Qin Chuhan followed Ling Shanghuan to experience the world, and when he came back, Ling Yu heard from him that he saw a person who looked exactly like Liuer, but that person didn't recognize him.

Ling Yu still remembered the loss and loneliness in his eyes at that time. At that time, Ling Yu had seriously prayed for him. Gods in the sky, bless and bless Senior Brother, let him find that Liuer.

Some time later, the Lu family sent people to study at Muguchenzhong, and Ling Yu felt that the big brother was a little different from the past, and it seemed that the days of being stern-faced were a little less.

In the swordsmanship sparring between Lu Ling and Ling's family, for some reason, the senior elder brother became aggressive, not at all like he always left room for himself in the past, and finally defeated the young master of the Lu family with a move that hurt the enemy one hundred and self-damaged eight thousand, and was also beaten The master criticized a few words.

When returning to Lianwu Peak in the evening, he went to sit in the Wuming residence of the senior brother. It was unprecedented, this time it was the senior brother who opened the topic first.

"He's at it again...it seems, he really does."

Ling Yu thought for a while, and then realized that the elder brother was talking about the person who looks a lot like Liu'er. Is that person in the Lu family's study tour team?

He didn't ask much, he was just a bystander on this matter, after a while, the senior brother calmed down, and he said: "Senior brother, your competition today...is too dangerous, the master is right, if you meet in the future The person who fights with your life is very dangerous."

Unexpectedly, Qin Chuhan caressed the long sword in his hand, pulled the corners of his lips indifferently, and said, "I am the one who fights with my life."

Ling Yu was stunned, one was because of the fierceness in senior brother's eyes, and the other was because of this sword, which was specially ordered by the master for the senior brother. The beautiful and powerful sword made him envious for a long time.

Within two days, an unexpected blizzard swept through evening drums and morning bells. The second young master of the Lu family went missing, which alarmed the entire Ling family.

Although this second young master of the Lu family has a disgraceful background, he is still the second young master of the Lu family after all, and he cannot be allowed to have an accident in the evening.

A day later, they found the second young master of the Lu family in a tree hole under the cliff of Lianwu Peak. At the same time, the elder brother Qin Chuhan was with him. It was not until the next day that we warmed each other up.

After being rescued, both of them fell into a coma, the second young master of the Lu family was sent back to the Lu family overnight, and Qin Chuhan also fell into a deep sleep for several days due to the wind and cold.

After waking up, Ling Yu was grabbed by the collar, his sick eyes were full of spirits, and Ling Yu's pale face was full of excitement and happiness that Ling Yu had never seen before, "I found him! I found him!"

Ling Yu knew that he was talking about Liu'er, and after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that Liu'er was actually the second young master of the Lu family.

But he was still happy for his senior brother, Ling Yu smiled sincerely, nodded repeatedly and said: "That's good, that's good."

After so many years, it's good to find it.

Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, the senior brother has been obsessed with the matter for these years, and finally has a result, so he should be happy for him.

Even though the elder brother didn't dare to recognize that Liu'er later, and that Liu'er seemed to have lost his memory, this time, the entanglement lasted for nearly ten years.

When the Lu family had an incident about Lu Er killing his father and fleeing, Ling Yu remembered that the elder brother's face turned pale, but for some reason, he knew that the elder brother was worried, so he couldn't help worrying about that Liu'er. The family wants him, where can he escape?How long will you be looking for, brother?Don't let anything happen, I don't want to see my senior brother like a walking corpse again.

Fortunately, Eldest Brother found his Liu'er and brought back Dugu Chenzhong.Ling Yu once secretly went to see this person, and felt strangely that this person's face had changed, making him much uglier.

But his elder brother is very protective of the calf, he follows him all the time, and never leaves. He is very surprised by the stingy appearance of guarding the rare treasures like that.

But this Liu'er is a troublemaker. When the news of the great change came from the Xiao family, Ling Yu subconsciously thought that the senior brother would have to go to great lengths to find that person again. It's really not worrying. Fortunately, he told the senior brother that the Lu family had one to find him. Man's babe seeks out the honey bee.

So he was happy for his senior brother and that Liu'er when they finally got married, thinking: Now that the senior brother has finally decided to be with him, what's the problem with where to go?

Afterwards, the four families left separately, and Jiangquan, which had been lively for more than a month, was much deserted. The rumors about the battle were miraculous. What kind of dragons went out to sea, and snakes came out. , the family of the Xuan Clan has won a great victory...

Anyway, what is said in those scripts is what people want to read and are willing to read.

And the topic about Lu Wanfeng carrying demonic energy and being suspected of being judged by the family is still mentioned in the Xuan clan from time to time, but there is a tacit understanding, and the matter will always be suppressed shortly after it is mentioned. Who is operating is unknown.

Everyone tacitly did not mention the embarrassing fact that they fought side by side with the demon cultivator. After this battle, all the remnants of the demon sect could be caught, and those who couldn't be caught... don't know where they hid.

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The author has something to say: This is the end of the text. Because of the lack of coordination between work and life, I have been going around intermittently. This article has been written for more than 2 years.

At first, it was set to be a fairy tale, but due to lack of ability, the macro world is too big to control, so I changed the world view to a fairy tale, and accidentally wrote the feeling of a martial arts, which is a bit embarrassing...

To be honest, I am not satisfied with the content I have written several times in the middle, but if I change it rashly, I am afraid that it will affect the few readers who are still reading my article. If everyone agrees... I want to revise the article.

After this chapter, there will be 2 side stories, which will be released at normal time, explaining the small details that were not explained clearly in the main text and the lives of the protagonists afterward. Let's draw a perfect end to this article!

Thank you for your company, as my friends said, if you persevere, you will grow. I will continue to write articles, thank you!

Love you guys!

☆, extra episode 1

A prisoner in Chaohua Temple.

The food delivered was placed on a high table and moved to Ji Yuan's face.

The sun shining down from the ceiling of the cave hit the top of his messy head, and the messy hair covered the expression on his face, and he remained motionless.

The food delivery person waited for a while, and was about to withdraw to eat as usual, but heard the man imprisoned by chains suddenly make a sound.

"Where is Jichen?"

Ji Yuanyou raised his head and moved the rattling iron chain. Even under the long hair that covered his eyes, those extremely bright eyes could precisely stare at the person in front of him. His voice was cold and hoarse, as if echoing from a deep well And up.

Since he was escorted back to Chaohua Temple, Jichen personally delivered meals for him every day, but recently he changed people for half a month. This little monk doesn't talk as much as Jichen, which makes him very boring.

Chunzhi didn't want to pay attention to him at first, and walked out to the entrance of the cave without looking back, suddenly looked down at the string of Buddhist beads given to him by his elder brother, and remembered the person who treated him as his own brother.

That person still regards the sinner in the cave as a suffering person who can still be redeemed. Even if he is recovering from his injuries, even if his heart is depressed and depressed to the extreme, he will not forget to visit him regularly every day.

The person inside still knows how to ask, after all, he still has some conscience, and he has lived up to the hope that the elder brother has placed on him.

So Chunzhi said: "...the elder brother passed away half a month ago."

His voice passed through the narrow and long mountain road into the prison cell, and the echo went in and out again, without bringing out anything superfluous. Presumably the people inside were indifferent, Chunzhi tightened his hand holding the dinner plate slightly, his face expressionless. walked away with an expression.

The entire cliff cave was quiet for a long time without any unnecessary human harmony.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, a burst of heart-piercing laughter trembled out of the cave, and Ji Yuan couldn't stop laughing inside, then the laughter slowed down, and began to take on a sad look, and faintly let out a cry.

Monks don’t tell lies, even the young monk dare not tell lies to lie to me... So this is true?

Aren't you going to inherit the position of abbot? Aren't you going to achieve the right fruit and eternal bliss?Why did he die suddenly?

To die... earlier than me?

What about the position of abbot?What about hand-picked Buddha names?You let go like this, my life all these years is a joke?

Then wouldn't I... have no one left?

From laughing to crying, the two tense arms seemed to have grown back to the meridian, dragged into the iron chain, and pulled hard, anger came from it.

After a while, he thought again, it was not all a joke, I met that person, the person who made me realize that there are so many colors in this world.

The one who was also dead.

When he was less than ten years old, Zhan Ming took him and his senior brother to travel around the world. When passing by Jizhou, he encountered an evil spirit, and he happened to have a fever because he was not familiar with the soil and water, so he was stayed in the inn to recuperate.

After all, he was still a child, sick, and instinctively wanted to act like a spoiled child, but neither the master nor the senior brother was there, and he was alone in the room.

It was late at night, the lights of Wanjia were turned off, and the shift workers had already called off their work and returned. He had a cool breeze on his face and felt dizzy even more.

At that time, Suxi was coming to pick up the business, and he has been tossed until now. At that time, he had not taken the position of the owner of the South Pavilion, and he was not qualified to let the sedan chair wait outside. He could only walk back by himself, and met him halfway. This little novice monk whose face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

He was about to pass by without even raising his eyelids, but Ji Yuan, who was so burnt out, finally saw a person, staggered towards him, and grabbed his clothes to prevent him from leaving: "Master...Ji Yuan feels uncomfortable... "

Suxi raised her eyebrows, looked down at the bald-headed baby boy, picked up his collar, and asked in front of her: "Which family's young monk, I'm not your master, let people see you staying with the young boy?" It's not a good thing to be together."

The little novice novice monk didn't know what a young man was, and he finally caught someone, but he didn't let go.

Seeing that his face was flushed red, Su Xi didn't know where he got his sympathy, endured the discomfort in his waist, and simply hugged him to the South Pavilion.

As a novice, fever is a common occurrence, and there are plenty of antipyretic medicines in my room, so let the little novice use them.

I don't think Jiyuan is confused, but when he saw the Goulan Courtyard that was still full of people in the middle of the night, he finally regained his sanity, pushed and beat him out of the embrace, turned his back to the South Pavilion, fiddled with the beads and chanted "Amitabha".

Suxi was happy, the little novice still looked a little bit like that when he recited the scriptures, but he also knew that the monk's six senses were pure, and he was afraid that he would break the precepts if he entered the south hall, so he wanted to leave, but he didn't want to look at the back of this little guy's neck It looked all red, poked the back of his head, and said softly: "If you don't go in, just wait here, I'll get you some antipyretic medicine."

Ji Yuan staggered two steps forward from being poked, scratched the back of his head and wanted to turn around, then remembered not to see evil, stood still quickly, closed his eyes and chanted.

I don't know how long it took before he felt his face being poked. He opened his eyes and saw Suxi's exquisite and beautiful face in front of him. Color, his heart skipped a beat, and his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

Su Xi curled his brows and eyes, but he didn't know that he was smiling so captivatingly. He pinched a white porcelain bottle with his slender fingertips and handed it to Ji Yuan, "This is for external use. You can wipe the temples on the back of your glasses and it will make you feel much more comfortable. "As he said, he put the porcelain bottle in Jiyuan's hand, and when he touched the temperature that even his fingertips were hot, he couldn't help frowning and said, "But if you really want to cure it, you still have to take medicine. Are you alone? Such a small What about the family, baby?"

Jiyuan's face was slightly pale. He had been in Chaohua Temple since he could remember, and he was with the master. The only people around him were the master and the senior brother, but the two of them were often away, and he seemed to be used to it, but this beautiful man was so a question...

There was an unfamiliar sour feeling in my heart.

"Okay, little guy, go back quickly. The south hall is not a place you can enter. The bustard just told me that there are guests, so I have to go in."

Suxi rubbed his bald head and left.

Ji Yuan was holding the bottle with temperature in his hand in a daze, and he was even more dazed. He stumbled out and realized that he was lost in the first place.

Master will look for me, brother will too, I can't find my way back, I'm so tired and dizzy, I'll just rest here for a while.

He took two pieces of ointment and rubbed them on the two acupoints behind his eyes. A cool feeling immediately filled his head, the uncomfortable feeling faded a little, and he finally got half of the comfort. The drowsiness suddenly hit, and when he closed his eyes, Just fell asleep like that.

At dawn, he was woken up by an old lady who was out of the stall. The morning dew wetted his thin monk robe. The old lady wiped the wetness from his face distressedly and gave him a hot steamed bun.

When Ji Yuan gnawed and went back to the inn, he felt warm in his heart, but when he opened the door and found that there was still no one in the room, he became empty again.

After that time, the feeling of emptiness in his heart was engraved in his mind. Whenever the master and senior brother were not around, it became more and more heavy. Later, the senior brother's ability became more and more outstanding, and the master gradually only had the senior brother in his eyes, and Ji Yuan began to feel a little confused .

He began to search for a way to leave the temple and go to the secular world. Every time he went to Jizhou, he didn't dare to enter the south pavilion, he only dared to wait and see from a distance, hoping that that special person would appear again, and then thanked him well .

He did see Su Xi's figure a few more times, but at that time, he flinched again.

After going out several times like this, Zhan Ming discovered his apprentice's dereliction of duty, and after a reprimand, he was fined to confine him for one month.

In that month, the unwillingness, resentment, jealousy and longing in Jiyuan's heart reached a peak. He failed to calm down in the confinement as his master wished. Instead, he was even more eager to see Suxi, and even... longed to return to vulgarity.

He spent the first half of his life in Chaohua Temple. Before that, returning to secular life was something he had never thought about and did not dare to think about, but once this idea had a hint, it would grow uncontrollably and crazily.

The master's eccentricity and love for the senior brother are even more dazzling in his eyes. The calm and indifferent appearance of the senior brother makes him feel that he is in the blessing and does not know the blessing. He longs so much for someone to treat him extremely well. is indifferent.

Now I have one too, that little girl from Jizhou treats me very well...

He went down the mountain again and went to the south building, but he happened to see a cart coming out of the back door of the hall, and a person covered with a white cloth was lying on it. There were several steps in front of the door. The cart bumped twice, and the white cloth moved. Opening three points, let him see the dead man lying on it.

That was the Suxi he had been thinking about day and night, the Suxi who didn't smile like a white lotus, but smiled like a monster that harmed the country, was pushed out with a pale complexion and purple pinched marks on his face.

Ji Yuan felt that he had gone crazy at that moment, he rushed up, pushed away those turtle slaves, and stroked this peerless face that was still beautiful without warmth, his anger gradually invaded his brain.

He caught a tortoise slave and learned that last night Suxi picked up a son from an official family in the city. The head of the Zuonan Pavilion deliberately competed with the top girl of the Right South Pavilion for the position of the head of the hall, but the top girl played a trick and forced the official son to go up.

The official son spread a soaked veil on Su Xi's face, admiring his suffocation again and again, after tossing all night, Gu Nu didn't hear any movement inside in the middle of the night, so he tried to knock on the door a few times , when he pushed it away, he saw Suxi who had been out of breath for a long time.

When Goulan Courtyard met customers who would make troubles, as long as they collected a lot of money, they would hardly report it to the officials and send it to the table. Suxi died overnight, and was pushed out through the back door overnight.

On the second day, a whole family of officials in Jizhou was slaughtered. Among them, the second son of the official family died particularly tragically. The root between his legs was chopped to pieces, and a charred charcoal was stabbed into the back.

There was a sensation in Jizhou, but the government couldn't find any clues. The instigator hugged Suxi's body to seek medical treatment everywhere, and then met Qu Yanping, who started the transaction.

"There is a forbidden book in Chaohua Temple, the Great Brahma Sutra. I don't need you to give it to me. As long as you learn it yourself, help me kill a person. After that, I will give you a piece that can bring people back to life. baby."

Ji Yuan was moved.

Once the precept of killing has been violated, he is no longer a member of the Buddhist sect with pure six senses. It is not as difficult as imagined to leave Chaohua Temple resolutely, especially the obsession that has not been sorted out in his heart has long been unclear.

Going back to the temple, stealing books, betraying, and returning to vulgarity, he didn't hesitate for a moment, everything was logical, he got the fragment of the ghost order, rescued Suxi, killed the woman in the right south hall, and helped Suxi sit on the head of the hall. to avenge him.

When Suxi was resurrected, she shed tears of hatred and said: "This time I am reborn, I will no longer live as I used to. If I can't get revenge until I die, it's better not to be reborn forever!"

Ji Yuan thought: Yes, it’s better to live a life of dozens of years than to be unrestrained for three to five days.

For this person, I would betray the whole world and slaughter everyone.

☆, extra episode 2

"Bend two fingers here to form a crescent, and then fold the other half of the dough in half to stick it on. This way, a total of thirteen folds will come out. It will be a beautiful crystal dumpling... Mmm... Second Young Master did a great job."

Lu Wanfeng put the crooked dumplings he made on the steaming plate and arranged them, raised his index finger full of flour lumps, shook it with a smile and said, "Xingniang, I'm no longer the second son of the Lu family, you can't call me that me."

Xingniang smiled at him apologetically, "I've been screaming for more than ten years, but I can't change my words."

It was half-annoyed and half-joking, Lu Wanfeng took a piece of rolled dough and fiddled with it in his hand, then glanced to the side, and saw that Qin Chuhan was still working with the torn dumpling wrapper Struggle, laughed loudly: "You are like this, once the stuffing is gone, how can you eat it?"

Qin Chuhan pursed his lips slightly, but still didn't want to give up, so he took another piece of dough to cover the broken one, and continued to struggle.

"Haha! This is going to be undercooked!" Lu Wanfeng laughed miserably, but Qin Chuhan glanced at him, and saw that cold look move down from his face, and stop at his still sore waist Belly, he was so frightened that he immediately became honest.

The ascetics who have eaten meat seem to want to make up for all the meat they have not eaten in the past few decades. They are pulling themselves to "work hard" day and night. This poor child who was forced to cultivate day and night has long been unable to bear it up.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

The dumpling making project here started for quite a while before Chi Xiaohan and Xiao Wuhen came late, Chi Xiaohan yawned profusely, his eyes were blue, "This is going up and down, and I won't let me rest for a day during the festival."

In the battle of Jiangquan City more than half a year ago, the structure of the Xuan clan's immortal sect underwent a major reshuffle. The Lu family in the south of the Yangtze River declined rapidly, and the Xiao family in Mobei disappeared into the rivers and lakes. Fighting for the temperament of cultivating outside the world, the Chi family stood at the position of the first family of the Xuan clan.

So this young master of the Chi family, who was once a drunken fan of Hu Tianhai, suddenly became the head of the Chi family and the head of the Xuan clan.

Today is the winter solstice, Lu Wanfeng and Qin Chuhan came back from the south ahead of time for the festival, Xingniang was brought to Bashu by Chi Xiaohan, she is very skilled in crafts, and she watched them grow up, so she presided over the dinner.

Lu Wanfeng raised his hand and said, "We came back from a long way, you just came out now, you're showing off a lot."

Chi Xiaohan said, "There's a lot to do, so I'm coming here right away? By the way, can you gain anything from going back to the south?"

He asked about Wenjin, Lu Wanfeng sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Not yet, and my father also said there is no news, I plan to go to Miaojiang with Chuhan after the festival."

When he said it, his expression was very calm. In fact, they all knew that it is impossible to find a person who has disappeared on purpose for so many years. Let’s take a trip, maybe in a certain day in the past or in the future, at a certain carriage station, they can meet that person face to face, because they haven’t seen each other for 20 years, they can’t recognize each other, just pass by, nodding slightly , then passed by, at least seen.

What's wrong with living with hope?

Chi Xiaohan sat down and learned to make dumplings decently. Xiao Wuhen didn't seem interested in this, and leaned against the door with his knife in his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, Chi Xiaohan turned back and called him angrily: "What are you doing standing there, come and sit down, want to eat ready-made? There is no door!"

Xiao Wuhen opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Chi Xiaohan. The ice mountain face that had not changed for thousands of years softened. He walked over with the knife, sat next to Chi Xiaohan, and put the cold-blooded knife at his feet. His thick-knuckle palm was clumsy Holding the dough, he said in a low voice, "En."

The sound penetrated into Chi Xiaohan's ears as if sticky, making him feel an awkward chill, huh?Well, you big-headed ghost!Dead awl!

The Leng-Blooded Knife seemed to have a spirituality, and he put away his bloodthirsty and evil spirits, and lay there quietly, participating in the warmth of the table.

On the other side, Lian Jing and the others are also making dumplings.

Ao Lie learned some simple cooking skills from Lian Jing during the three years when he woke up in the first line of the sky. It was easy to make a few decent winter solstice dumplings. The two of them worked leisurely for a while, and walked in There are two people, one tall and one short.

"...Monarch, it's so hard to find your place, I almost lost my way!" Zi Jiansheng's voice came from afar.

Lian Jing hurriedly wiped his hands on the apron twice, and greeted him, "You are here!"

Zi Jiansheng walked in loudly, and the people who were traveling with Zi Jiansheng stopped outside the house, revealing a dark green hem.

Lian Jing looked around helplessly, while Sa Wei smiled apologetically at him outside, and silently mouthed: "It's okay."

"But..." This is a reunion festival.

Before being subdued by Zi Jiansheng, Sa Wei did a lot of bad things and killed many people because of his practice. Although the devil's religion did not accept any saints and good people, but when he came to the devil's religion, he still had to abide by the established three chapters of the contract. If they don't accept it, there are still many messes that need to be cleaned up by the Demon Sect.

Therefore, as a demon king, Ao Lie was heartbroken for the unstable demon sect at that time, and he really didn't like this lawless big snake, especially when he cultivated a human form, he didn't look like a human being. He knows how to restrain himself, and has even molested Wen Jin.

Zi Jiansheng felt uncomfortable, and the demon king who regarded Zi Jiansheng as his own brother naturally felt uncomfortable too, not to mention the fact that his woman was missed by others, so he hated this snake very much and did not allow him to appear in his sight. It doesn't work either.

Ao Lie felt uncomfortable under Lian Jing's scorching gaze, and also saw the man outside, but his expression was a little cold.

In fact, he has also discovered in the past few years that this Sa Wei seems to have taken a little care. At least when facing Qu Yanping, he has absolutely no second thoughts about Zi Jiansheng. Then go back to Zijiansheng.

Even the awkward and unmanly appearance still made him feel uncomfortable, but he thought again, this man is a monster, a snake, as if... the body can only be like this.

Seeing that Zi Jiansheng was also hesitant, he finally let out a long sigh, lowered his head to deal with the dumpling again, and said in a normal tone, "Let him in."

Zi Jiansheng's eyes lit up, and he went out to drag people in. He didn't feel unfamiliar with his friends who hadn't seen them for a long time. When he saw them making dumplings, he said happily, "Hurry up on this road, all you eat is the wind. There is something delicious!"

Lian Jing felt warm when the whole family let go of their grievances and gathered together. He picked up a few dumplings and put them on a plate, and said with a smile, "I'll steam a few first, and I'll have something to eat right away."

"Okay, okay," Zi Jiansheng said excitedly, gearing up, "Then I'll pack a few more... ah!"

Wanting to sit down, Sa Wei suddenly picked him up horizontally, sat down by himself, and put him on his lap.

He was surprised: "What are you doing!?"

Sa Wei held his hips slightly with his big hand, and twirled his fingers on it as if there was nothing. He didn't change his expression when facing everyone around the table, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of lust: "The chair is hard and uncomfortable."

Zijian blushed violently, seeing the reaction of Lian Jing covering his face in shame, he was so angry that he hammered and slapped Xiao Wuhen: "What nonsense are you talking about! Put me down! Let me down!"

Sa Wei, who was usually coquettish and boneless, now straightened her back, and didn't respond to his struggle. Looking down, she saw the rolled dough and strangely shaped dumplings on the table, and suddenly rubbed his face, and said Said: "Baby, pack some for me."

"Master Treasure!" Of course Zi Jiansheng, who is committed to fighting against the evil forces, will not give in. He reached out to grab the dough, but instead of continuing to frame it, he stuck it on Sa Wei's face, and said viciously, "I want to Eat dumplings, right? Eat, I invite you to eat dumplings—the skin!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Lian Jing poked his head out from the kitchen to have a look, smiled helplessly when he saw it, then looked at Lord Mojun who was pursing his lips but couldn't stop the smile from the corners of his eyes, and called out: "Demon Lord, After the wine is cooked, you can go to worship in a while."

Ao Lie looked back at him, their eyes met, their temperature was just right, "Okay, let's go together."

Wen Jin's grave is on the side of their small courtyard. The woman who always has a shy smile in memory is lying quietly in the soil of the mountains.

When they found this place, the old man entrusted by Wen Jin at the end of his life could hardly walk, his polished crutches were stuck into the soil every time, and his face was so wrinkled that it was almost impossible to find any facial features. On the top, I can vaguely recognize the regret above.

"...that young girl lived alone on the mountain. No one knew that there was such a person in the mountain... She came down the mountain by herself that day. She came to my house, gave me a lot of money, and told me: 'Old man, please Every seven days, I will go up the mountain to my place to take a look. If I am still there, you can go down the mountain. If I am not there, please set up a grave for me, and there is no need to write anything on it," the old man said quite succinctly. "...I'm getting old, and I can still remember this incident so clearly. What a beautiful little girl, why is she hunched like an old man like us who has gone through vicissitudes, and can't even speak properly..."

Ao Lie clearly remembered that his eyes were dark at that time, and if Lian Jing didn't support him, he would almost fall to the ground.

They stayed here, rebuilt the house that had been abandoned for a long time, and settled down.

They dare not tell the child that they have found his mother, and do not want the child to bear the news that the mother has died in a painful posture.

Waking up from a dream one night, he went to Lian Jing's room, knelt down in front of the bed, clinging to the hands that had worked hard for him for many years, holding back tears, murmured for a long time: "Thank you, thank you..."

Thank you for never giving up looking for me during the more than ten years of coma, thank you for waiting for me for more than three years when I was in a daze, thank you for giving without asking for anything in these days when there is no end in sight, Thank you for letting me know that in my life full of sins, there is still no darkness.

At that time, Lian Jing was still asleep, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful, the corners of his naturally drooping mouth were raised unconsciously, and his ordinary facial features were shining brightly in this gentle and watery smile.

Ao Lie took the pot of wine and went to the grave in the side yard, lowered his head and muttered something to the woman. In the room, Zi Jiansheng gave Lian Jing the small bag that had been kept for a long time, and said solemnly: "Finally found some, let's see if it's enough."

Lian Jing took the things carefully, opened it and checked it again, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough, the soul of the demon king has become unstable again during this period, and there are more and more confused days... ...Fortunately, you came back in time."

"Hmm..." Rubbing between his brows, Zi Jiansheng was relieved. After this trip, he was extremely anxious. The materials to stabilize the demon king's soul and those things to maintain the demon king's body were not easy to find. Every year, it takes a lot of effort.

It must be prepared as soon as possible. Even Jing fiddled with these medicinal materials non-stop, and didn't even have the time to raise his head. "...Did you go to a far away place this time? I thought you wouldn't be able to make it back."

Zijian said calmly, "I went to the East."

"Dongyang!?" Dongyang and the Central Plains are separated across the sea, and the sea is very dangerous. Lian Jing stopped what he was doing in surprise, and pulled him up and down to check that there was no serious problem.