The world's first fairy gate

Xie Qiuhan sat in the room for a while, suddenly feeling annoyed.

His face turned red and white, and he didn't know where he was going.

He couldn't sit still anymore, got up quickly, and went to Tiangong Zangshu Pavilion.

The place where Tiangong collects books is unique. To enter, you need to open the array. Stepping into it, you will find a long corridor with no end in sight. There are a variety of books on both sides.

Xie Qiuhan lowered his head, hurried forward, walked a hundred steps, stopped, stretched out his hand, stretched out three squares, and took down the book.

It is the method of double cultivation.

A little further back, at the bottom of a bunch of exercises, there is a book with paintings.

tempera.

Xie Qiuhan's fetching of books... is really a bit familiar.

He took the book, looked around, and saw no one else, so he pursed his lips, sat cross-legged, and read.

As soon as he opened the book, the colored paintings burned into his eyes, and he closed it immediately as his face became hot.

Then, the spiritual consciousness was placed in a radius of ten miles, covering the whole world, before it was opened again.

This preventive work is really strict - so strict that people feel that he is either trying to destroy the world or reading pornographic books.

Well, in short, he was so serious and eager to learn new knowledge.

The most mysterious and advanced sword formulas and spells have never received such high courtesy from him.

ashamed.

For three hours, Xie Qiuhan had seven or eight books beside him, and while learning new knowledge, he also built up his inner construction bit by bit.

In the evening, the taboo he had set trembled three times, and he was willing to lift his head buried in the books, and with a wave of his hand, all the books fell back to their original places.

It was the big bell outside that rang, the disciples were leaving school, and someone came to the Zangshu Pavilion to borrow books.

The disciples stepped into the Library Pavilion, and when they saw Xie Qiuhan, they saluted one after another.

Xie Qiuhan nodded sanctimoniously, and left with his hands behind his back.

………Halfway, he suddenly remembered something, and hooked his fingers in his sleeve again. At the same time, the books he had touched were covered with a layer of dust, and the works of the Sanqing Patriarch protruded slightly, as if Someone just looked at it and didn't put it back in place.

cautious.

comprehensive.

Eldest brother hides deeply.

Xie Qiuhan went to the Heavenly Palace, just as he stepped up the steps, he heard someone shouting in the distance: "Wait a minute."

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw City Master Fang rushing towards him with his robe in hand.

Xie Qiuhan looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued walking forward as if he hadn't seen him.

I don't want to talk to him.

However, City Lord Fang did not let him go, but ran faster and yelled louder, until people passing by all looked sideways at him, Xie Qiuhan had no choice but to turn around, put on a polite smile, and wait for him to come.

City Lord Fang was out of breath, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Finally found you."

Xie Qiuhan held his arm, pulled his hand away from his shoulder without a trace, and then said gently: "Why is City Master Fang so anxious?"

Fang Chengjing said: "I have a color painting book here, I wonder if you can read it for me."

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

"Oh?" Xie Qiuhan looked at him sharply with a smile that was about to freeze.

Fang Chengjing subconsciously took two steps back.

What is this sudden coercion?

Probably an illusion.

He took out the draft album of paintings from his sleeve and gave it to Xie Qiuhan.

Xie Qiuhan opened it and was slightly taken aback. It was an album of ancient beasts.

Fang Chengjing said: "I have investigated in Buzhou Mountain these days, and found that many descriptions in the Shan Hai Jing handed down today are quite different from the appearance of the ancient relics, so I wanted to correct and redraw a volume. The description, as well as the painting that I observed in the secret realm, many unclear points, I randomly ticked two strokes according to my own imagination, I think there are still many discrepancies, I will take it to you to see, how to change it."

He knew that Xie Qiuhan got Chi You's inheritance, so he should know the appearance of the ancient relic, so he came to look for it specially.

In fact, he also wanted to find Xianzuo. He heard that the last time he went to Xianzuo, his leg was broken and it is still not healed. Thinking about his little arm and calf, it is nothing more than that.

Xie Qiuhan flipped through the notebook that Fang Chengjing had given him, his brows stretched, his eyes warmed as he remembered something.

"Everything is restored," Xie Qiuhan said.

"what?"

City Lord Fang didn't really believe it, thinking that Xie Qiuhan was perfunctory, "This is just a draft, there are many, many things I thought of myself, how can I restore it."

Xie Qiuhan said with a smile: "City Master Fang just draws according to his own imagination, and there will be no mistakes."

Said to return the booklet to him.

On the cover page, a group of small beasts gather together to lick their paws, with the sun and the moon forming a pair above their heads, shining together.

Xie Qiuhan took a look and said, "City Master Fang, stay and eat."

Fang Chengjing: "???"

Strange, just now I pretended not to hear him and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Xie Qiuhan turned around and left.

Fang Chengjing is the spirit of the selfless mirror, who was reborn as a mortal body. Although he didn't know it, he unknowingly drew two identical pictures of a fairy playing the piano and poured spiritual power into it.

A hundred years have passed between the two paintings, but they both serve as the basis for the revival of Yun Bing's possession.

The first one flowed to the foot of Zixiao Mountain, and was accidentally bought back by Xie Qiuhan, and the second one was painted by Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang many days ago, when Xie Qiuhan had a dispute with Yunfang about accepting his apprentice, and Yunfang asked Fang Chengjing to draw it.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it meant, so he had to take it with him all the way to Lingnan.

It wasn't until they threw themselves into the cauldron that they realized that this was the escape path that the sage had left for them.

There is no unparalleled road in the sky. If you don't go to the end, how will you know that the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Xie Qiuhan returned to the Immortal Pavilion that day, as usual, Tan Heping made meals and brought them up, and several of them ate together.

Qiongqi jumped in from the window and ate his own bowl.

Xie Qiuhan looked at him for a while, then reached out to touch his wings.

Qiongqi regained his original body, but because it was very inconvenient to show up on weekdays, he still transformed into a small animal every day, but the wings were no longer round fleshy wings, but naturally drooping white wings, wrapped around the body, glowing with a slight white light.

Qiongqi ate naturally, but didn't respond to Xie Qiuhan's touch.

Until Xie Qiuhan said: "Go back to Buzhou Mountain."

Qiongqi raised his head from the bowl, a little dazed, he was too absorbed in eating, and couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Xie Qiuhan carefully wiped the soup on his chin, "Your friends are coming back, go and wait for them."

Qiongqi was stunned for a while.

Xie Qiuhan said: "The flowers will bloom again, and Buzhou Mountain has reappeared, so they should come back."

The little white beast understood something, and its eyes dimmed with tears.

Xie Qiuhan laughed and wiped his eyes.

Qiongqi threw himself into Xie Qiuhan's arms, rolled around, then raised his head and licked his chin reluctantly.

"Go," Xie Qiuhan pressed his paw pad, "There is no need to bid farewell, there will be a reunion in the future."

Qiongqi was silent for a moment, then jumped out, stood on the table, tilted his head and looked at him for a while.

Then he turned around and jumped out of the window.

The majestic behemoth raised its head and roared, flapped its wings in the cloud, and there was no shadow anymore, only a long tail in the cloud, pointing to the north.

Xie Qiuhan looked back, there was a handful of hair left on the table, he smiled, flicked his sleeves, and disappeared.

At night, when Yunfang came back, he was dumbfounded when he learned that Qiongqi had escaped.

He has been unable to understand for many years, no matter what happens, there is always someone who comes first, why Qiongqi is always so fierce to him, but he likes Xie Qiuhan so much, and now he just leaves without saying hello .

I have fed so many delicious things all these years, and they have all been swallowed up by white-eyed wolf?

Isn't this hairy little beast a little too much?

Yun Fang was full of anger and walked around in circles, walking back and forth several times.

Xie Qiuhan hurriedly followed, seeing that he was still calm, he tugged on his sleeve, and said very politely: "Qingqi is the name of Shaohao's family, and he was exiled for committing a crime, it was his second uncle's order."

Yun Fang just felt baffled and wondered what he was doing when he said that he couldn't make any sense, Xie Qiuhan said again: "Second Uncle."

"…………"

Immediately, Xianzuo understood that Qiongqi's second uncle was Fuxi.

Oh, what a big revenge.

I remember thousands of years.

If this little beast is not exiled, can he live until now?

No conscience, just starve to death outside.

Xie Qiuhan added another glass of water for him, and this time he drank it slowly without getting angry.

Running away and saying goodbye to friends are two concepts. The latter go their own way, but the former will always come back.

As Xie Qiuhan said, there is no need to say goodbye, there will be a time to meet again in the future.

Extra Story [-]: There is always a future

At night, when Yunfang was half asleep and half awake, he felt that someone came up and gently licked the corner of his lips, leaving a warm touch.

He snorted, "Don't make trouble."

Xie Qiuhan was discovered, but he didn't flinch. He lay in his arms for a while, and bit his neck again.

Yun Fang only felt that he was like a little wolf dog who woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and licked him to seek comfort from his master.

The feeling of being relied on and loved wholeheartedly is actually very heartwarming. He laughed, hugged the flower thief who had the courage to steal fragrance at night, squeezed his chin and kissed, "It's the middle of the night, what's the trouble if you don't sleep?"

"Can't sleep," Xie Qiuhan said softly.

Yun Fang opened his eyes and looked at his expression by the moonlight.

Not seeking pleasure, on the contrary a little depressed.

He just patted Xie Qiuhan on the head, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qiuhan put his head on his shoulder, and remained silent.

Yun Fang guessed that he was a bit reluctant to be poor, so he said: "We will go to Buzhou Mountain to play when we are free. I have practiced swordsmanship in Beichuan for many years, and I also raised a nest of snow wolves. I will take you to see it some day. There is no ice and snow all year round. There are many wonderful sights, which are worth seeing, and to the southwest border is a grassland, which is endless, and the herdsmen have raised many cattle and horses in groups, and the taste is good.”

"..." Xie Qiuhan was speechless for a while when he heard that he turned to taste inexplicably, and laughed with his head sullen.

What kind of virtue, just think about eating with one bite.

Yunfang couldn't stop talking, "Further to the east, there is a vast East China Sea. There is a fairy mountain of Penglai on the sea. They still maintain the customs of the Qin Dynasty, retro ceremony, old robes, and they don't communicate with us on weekdays. It's very strange. The meaning of Peach Blossom Land, I went there twice when I was young, and everyone there is regarded as equal, which is really interesting."

Xie Qiuhan: "Yes."

Having said something, it is the turn of the south.

south...

That is Jiangnan.

Yun Fang was slightly taken aback, and understood something.

The kid is homesick.

Although Xie Qiuhan used the messenger talisman to keep in touch with his parents on a daily basis, and took time out every month to visit at home, but after all, it was only a visit, and he could not always be around his parents.

It has been ten years since he came here from home.The children who kept crying that day have all grown into big brothers who can shoulder such a heavy burden in the world.

How many decades are there in a mortal life?

Since Xie Qiuhan came to the Immortal Pavilion, he never mentioned going home, because he had already made a secret decision in his heart to make the Immortal Pavilion and Yunfang's side his home.

Thinking of this, Yun Fang felt uncomfortable. He spent time and company to give himself a warm home, but he had to sacrifice a lot.

And I always push and move, when did I take the initiative to give him what he really wanted?

On Xie Qiuhan's side, Dong Bian fell silent after he finished speaking, thinking that he had fallen asleep again, so he didn't say any more, but kept the sudden nostalgia in his heart, and didn't mention it again.

Xie Qiuhan turned over, lay down on the side, and quietly looked at the moon outside.

This feeling and this scene are just like what is said in the poem, the moonlight in front of the bed...

Yun Fang also turned around, hugged him from behind, put his hand on his waist, and patted him lightly, probably as a comfort.

Xie Qiuhan immediately trembled, a fire ignited from his heart, and it burned down, scalding hot.

What is behind the bright moonlight in front of the bed?

forget.

Skin-to-skin contact, he immediately forgot who he was, let alone ancient poetry.

Right now, all he can think about is the picture book he read during the day, the color book.

Yun Fang noticed that he froze, thought that he was still in nostalgia, so he hugged him even tighter, and said softly: "From now on, tell me whatever you want in your heart, as long as it makes you happy, I will be happy with you in the sky." I will pick off the stars for you too, and I will do what I say."

As she spoke, she propped herself up slightly, and kissed Xie Qiuhan on the forehead.

Xie Qiuhan became even more stiff, throwing it might be straighter than the pines and cypresses outside.

He was already burning badly, but Yunfang added fuel to the fire, two strokes.

At this time, Yun Fang heard his thunderous heartbeat.

Looking again, Xie Qiuhan's eyes were burning, as if a fire was burning in his eyes, which was especially scorching at night.

Yun Fang was taken aback for a moment, under that gaze, he felt a little at a loss.

Before he could recover, Xie Qiuhan grabbed his wrist, and then the world spun, Xie Qiuhan pressed him under his body.

Yun Fang was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help laughing.

Yo, it's terrible, I turned over.

He took it easy, didn't resist at all, and looked at Xie Qiuhan with a smile, to see how far he could go.

Unexpectedly, but within reason, Xie Qiuhan kissed him without hesitation, imitating his way in the daytime, reaching out to grab the back of his head, the loose temple hair piled together, under the frosty moonlight , forming a landscape of its own.

Having never been treated so forcefully by anyone before, Yunfang was indeed a little unresponsive.

That kiss was very long, and a weird dryness slowly crept up, his throat moved slightly, he was emotional, but at the same time he was amused, he didn't do it during the good time during the day, and it was really awkward to stir it up at night It's amazing.

But for so many years, he only cared about such an awkward kid, so what could he do?

He just opened his mouth half a quarter of an hour ago and said, "I will pick all the stars in the sky for you", this is not yet in the sky, so naturally it will not dampen his interest.

But... when he got to a certain position, Yunfang suddenly hissed, and if he didn't rely on years of training to suppress him, he might have jumped up.

This kid really wants to go to heaven! ?

When Xie Qiuhan heard him cry out in pain, he paused, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, which was hot enough to boil an egg, and he said in a low voice, confused: "No, it stands to reason, it won't hurt, right?"

What he meant was that Yunfang had practiced for many years, and he still practiced swordsmanship among weapons. No soldier could cut him down, and he became so cruel. This should be a tickle for him.

... But, who is reasonable with you at this time! ?

Yun Fang wanted to scold him a few words, but when he met his pure and natural eyes, he choked up again.

You can't scold, you can't scold, and if you scold him, he will shrink back into the tortoise shell for 1 years and will not come out.

He couldn't stand it for so long.

If you say it, you can't treat it as a fart, and God will tolerate it.

I really didn't expect that the happiness that Xie Qiuhan wanted was so much different from the happiness he promised just now.

After waking up from a drowsy sleep, it was already high in the sun.

He moved slightly, opened his eyes, and met Xie Qiuhan's worried gaze again.

"........."

OK, OK, you won again.

Yun Fang had no choice but to take back the unhappiness he hadn't expressed yet, and smiled instantly, got up and put on his clothes, and asked casually, "What time is it?"

"It's noon," Xie Qiuhan came up and straightened his inner clothes. When he found suspicious marks, his ears turned red, "Don't wear this one, I'll get a new one."

He turned and opened the cabinet door to get a new coat.

Yun Fang thumped his waist, glanced at this one, and immediately understood why he couldn't wear it.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and once he got used to this brat, he would go to the house to uncover the tiles. Even though it was noon, he didn't get enough sleep at all. It can be seen that what the elder brother said was very rude, it was all deceitful. When it comes to rudeness, he ranks first.

Xie Qiuhan brought new clothes, and the waiter put him on the bed very smoothly. When he was fastening his belt, his gaze paused again, and his eyes fell on that waistline, unable to look away.

Yun Fang hooked his chin with his finger, teasingly said: "Why, haven't you enjoyed yourself yet?"

Xie Qiuhan blushed immediately, and he took two steps back, looking like no evil, and turned his face away.

Yunfang: "..."

Ah.

It's really well-dressed.

But it's clear that he picked up someone's wisdom and said it over and over again from someone's mouth!

At this time, Xie Qiuhan put on his coat for him, and hugged him with his chin resting on his shoulder, and rubbed his chin on his shoulder for a long time before saying, "Yunfang, I'm so happy in my heart, I never knew that there could be such a thing in the world." happy."

Yun Fang immediately disappeared, and his heart was so soft that he couldn't believe it, so he had no choice but to hug him back.

He thought tenderly in his heart, if he could make him happy like this, it would be good to go through fire and water, thousands of times, what a pity.

Thinking in this way, his gaze crossed Xie Qiuhan's shoulder and landed on the lofty mountains of Zixiao Mountain, and then crossed the mountains to see a farther place.

An idea popped up in his mind.

"Qiu Han," Yun Bin patted him on the back, "Come, go somewhere with me."

Xie Qiuhan let go of his hand, a little puzzled.

Yun Fang didn't say where he was going, just took his hand and led him out.

Along the way, I met many disciples and real people, and they all greeted each other. The hands of the two did not let go, and everyone was not surprised.

When Xianzuo was in a coma, Xie Qiuhan took care of him every day and never let go of his arms. Everyone in Tiangong had already seen it. Coupled with years of rumors in the mountains, everyone had a little guess and didn't think it was a big deal.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that he was really the only one who was confused about the matter of master and apprentice, and everyone ignored it... Wait, there is still a Jinlin real person who is always blowing his beard and staring.

Ah, it turns out that he and Jin Lin are the only old-fashioned people in the whole mountain.

It sounds even more speechless.

Xie Qiuhan thought wildly, thinking of the pile of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith that he had read behind closed doors.

This is the original wing room of the disciples of the outer sect.

It was the place where he used to study and live.

After the reorganization of the Nine Palaces, everyone moved one space inside, and the former disciples' rooms of the outer sect are now empty.

Because this place is too far away, you need to cross a suspension bridge, two mountain peaks, daily class is like pulling, and there is a risk of falling down the mountain accidentally, so Xie Qiuhan made the decision and asked everyone to move.

The courtyard where he used to live was covered with a layer of dust because no one lived in it for a long time, and no one dared to break into it.

If both he and Xian Zuo burped, this place might be used as a old place for the disciples and visitors who come and go to pay their respects and receive a ticket.

But they are all fine, walking straight forward, there is nothing to stop or commemorate, so there are not many different meanings given here.

This is a good thing.

Yun Fang opened the door first and said, "We haven't been here for a while."

The layout is the same as before—not different, just one table and one bed, and there is no room for changing the furnishings.

Yunfang pushed the window open, and there was still a dense bamboo forest outside. In the distance, the clouds and mists were misty, and the mountain peaks were full of greenery.

He turned around, sat down on the nearest table, and looked back at Xie Qiuhan who was stunned by the door, "What are you standing there for?"

Xie Qiuhan stood there, looking at the room, in a daze for a while.

The past is vivid in my mind, as if it was the next day.

He used to be at the desk, sticking to a fine brush, carefully sketching the way down the mountain to go home, holding a book in front of the window, facing the sun, reading it over and over again without letting go of the book.

There are also countless nights when the heart is depressed, nestled in the quilt, talking to his painting spirit in a low voice, without any grievances, opening himself, and trusting with all his heart.

When you come here, you will know how precious the beginning is.

Seeing Xie Qiuhan's expression, Yun Fang smiled and said, "Do you think that after so many experiences, the first days are the ones I love the most?"

Xie Qiuhan hummed, "That's right."

After his words fell, Yun Fang waved his sleeves, and the appearance around him changed slightly.

The quilts on the bed were piled up messily, the bed curtain was half down, the table was covered with books, and there was a half-covered map. Come cool off.

This is what he looked like when he lived in the past, exactly the same, as if he just walked away for a while, the pen and ink on the table were still wet, and the tea was still cold.

Xie Qiuhan was confused, unable to figure out what Yunfang was up to.

Do you want to come back and live here?

But in fact, they are used to living in Immortal Pavilion, as long as they are there, it doesn't matter where they go.

At this time, Yun Fang took out a painting from his sleeve and hung it on the wall.

Also the original one.

Xie Qiuhan said, "You are..."

Yun Fang held him down and told him to sit down on the chair, then leaned against the window as usual, lowered his head and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that there is an old man with short beard in your house every day before dawn?" Carrying a burden to sell delicious food, do you buy it every day?"

Xie Qiuhan opened his mouth, guessing what was ordered, he couldn't believe it, afraid that if he opened his mouth, the dream would be shattered.

After a long time, he nodded his head under Yunfang's encouraging eyes.

Yun Fang laughed and leaned into his ear, "Then, when we get up late, should we tell the old man to put the oil bag on the window, and we'll pay the money the next day?"

"Ok?"

Xie Qiuhan's eyes were clouded with tears, he hummed lightly, and reached out to hug him.

The ten years in the mountains are vivid in my mind. They walked through the bottom of the valley, experienced the force of wind, knife, frost and sword, climbed the mountain, and smoothed out the ups and downs of the world. It's just asking for a caring and caring person.

And this person is by my side and has never left.

Seek kindness.

At that time, Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang went to the south of the Yangtze River together after explaining about Zixiao Mountain, and returned to Xie's house.

They also turned into mortals and lived with their parents.

They often go boating on the lake, listening to lotus-picking songs, and sometimes they run to Goulan together, throwing pots to drink, and when they are happy, they recite poems and match each other, all of which are unreasonable tunes.

Five years later, the rebellious king Zhou Hong went against the law and was beheaded by the Emperor Feng under the Taiyuan Gate. , the common people are safe in their own places, and the world is prosperous.

In the streets and alleys, some scholars who disliked life were whispering to each other, whispering about Ni Wang's past scenery, saying that Emperor Feng was also cultivated by Ni Wang in the past, and when he became full-fledged, the people who planted and watered him were bloody on the spot.

Some people also said that the same is true in the Immortal Gate. Back then, Master Shenxiao single-handedly cultivated a big disciple, and he spent all his efforts and no reservations. But now on Zixiao Mountain, these two people are gone. A few powerful real people from Jiugong formed an alliance and directly removed the position of the first seat of Xianmen. It can be seen that the two people are also a bad debt for both sides.

And Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang had just gone to buy some snacks and walked by their side. After hearing this, they shook their heads and looked at each other with a smile.

They have been living in the south of the Yangtze River for those years, and the old man who sells food has passed away long ago. There are sons and grandsons of the old man who even opened this snack shop, and they patronize it every day.

Together, they spent a mortal life in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

When you are young, you look like a youth, and when you are old, your wrinkles will fade and your hair will grow old together.

Like this, for a lifetime, grow old.

When Xie's parents passed away, Xie Qiuhan cried a lot, Yun Fang held him in his arms, and he didn't know how to comfort him. After all, mortals don't have long lives, and reincarnated as other people, the fate of this life is finally over.

In this world, friends have to leave, parents have to leave, everyone's fate has an end, but fortunately they have each other, the water flows long, and when the mountains and rivers are at the end, and then when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, they can always hold someone's hand.

Many years later, all the mortals who experienced that generation of Jiuding's changes have passed away, and the monks are scattered everywhere, gradually changing the old system, no longer reaching out to the people for tax money, and private commerce is prospering day by day.

At this time, there was an extra Tanjia restaurant among the people.

The food and drinks in this restaurant are all excellent, and the restaurant also boasted that its chef is a senior monk who once held an important position in the alliance of Zixiao Tiangong.

The diners laughed out loud, as if they were bragging, just listen to it.

Until one day, a couple came hand in hand, ordered a table of food in the building, and left after eating.

When Mr. Tan heard the report from his subordinates, Zhang Yujian chased after him in a panic. It is said that after chasing for hundreds of miles, he didn't see the two of them.

Mr. Tan was so old that he sat on the ground and burst into tears.

Only then did people believe that this restaurant was really opened by monks.

Nowadays, cultivating monks is not as easy as it used to be, and those who can control the sword must be masters.

On the second day, countless old acquaintances who talked about the old man came to visit, and suddenly all the capable people in the world were mobilized, and all eyes were focused on this small restaurant.

They asked the two where the fairy trail went, Master Tan just shook his head and said nothing, no one knew.

It was only then that people realized that the two people who saved the world from Zixiao Mountain had not turned against each other, but had really been walking hand in hand in the world, becoming a couple of gods and immortals.

After Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang learned that Tan Heping had found him, they were very guilty, and wrote him a letter, asking him to come to Beijing to meet each other in these years.

At that time, Mr. Nie had resigned from office and opened an academy in central Beijing, where he not only taught benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom, but also the art of archery and cavalry.

Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang lived in the academy for many years.

At first they just wanted to visit Mr. Nie and congratulate him on his new marriage with Qingbi... the joy of remarriage, but Xie Qiuhan went, but they were reluctant to leave.

Yunfang knew that he liked it very much, so he lived with him and let him work as a teacher here.

It took him 20 years to be his wife.

Xie Qiuhan reluctantly left until the students felt that this old master Xie was too strong to carry, and he was able to hold the class for 20 consecutive years without failing.

He walked out of the gate of the academy, restored his original appearance, and changed from an old master to a handsome man who can make people stunned.

Then, holding the hand of Yun Bing who had been waiting there for a long time, they went to their next journey together.

The world is long, the years are long, and the mountains and rivers are not immortal.

But for them, there is always a next journey.