Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 881 What I Saw in the Book

Yi Abao watched Ah Fei leave on the bridge for a long time until the surroundings became completely dark, until the snow stopped and the clouds dispersed, and the starlight illuminated the earth. He lowered his head to look at the Xihe River in the center which had not yet frozen. The starlight seemed like the Milky Way had descended into the mortal world.

A Bao's mood was relieved a lot. Just as Master Mai said, we will meet again if we are destined to. And some things are just as Master Mai said in his life, don't wait until the future to regret.

The elixir was originally given to me by my great uncle and Diao'er, so naturally I can give it to whoever I say so. Even if Jun Ling can't attain enlightenment through it, at least it can prolong her life!
A Bao flicked his sleeves, and the thin ice on both sides of the Xihe River shattered, and the reflection of the stars became clearer.

There were sounds of firecrackers and children cheering from the streets, while A-Bao was already walking towards home.
Outside Xihe Town, Mai Lingfei walked at any time as if he was shrinking the distance. The sound of the wind sometimes sounded like the howling of a wild beast, and sometimes was as gentle as a hand brushing a willow.

For decades, Xiantian had been on duty, and had been able to travel the world, observe the birds and animals, and watch the natural world, opening up a new path through martial arts.

Walking through this world in a hurry, I will definitely see Chu Qi again one day. Of course, she may no longer be called this name by then, but we will definitely see each other again if we are destined to. This is what A Fei and Yi A Bao said, and it is also what he said to himself.

Slowly leaving his thoughts and what he saw in Xihe Town behind, Mai Lingfei's speed became faster and faster. At first, it was like shrinking the earth, then his body was like a gust of wind, and finally, he seemed to be walking in the air and moving with the wind.

Since Mai Ake passed away, A Fei rarely went to Beiliangzhou, but sometimes he would go there on a whim to see if the descendants of the Duan family had broken their inheritance, whether it was martial arts or bloodiness and character.

It's the end of the year again. A Fei came to Xihe Town by chance and saw the current situation of the Yi family. He then thought about going to the northwest, to Beiliangzhou.

After all, before she died, A Ke asked her brother to take care of those useless children.

Of course, A Fei would not appear at Xibei Duan's house before the New Year or on New Year's Eve, as those were the days for their family reunion.

But during the New Year days, Ah Fei would always appear in front of the right person at a relatively appropriate time, a relatively calm time, and a relatively crowded time. In the past, it was Ah Ke, but now it depends on fate.
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Under the ancient tree in the northern mountains, only in front of the desk where Yi Shuyuan was sitting, it seemed as if spring and autumn had stood still, with only the tip of the pen moving.

As the pen moved, a stream of light from the depths of Yi Shuyuan's mind flashed across the screen.

It was like seeing with one's own eyes the stone transformed by the Tiandou Pill flying away and falling on the seashore;
It was like seeing Yi Abao and Mai Lingfei in person;
And it seemed as if I saw in the distant Daegu, Yuan Jingsi and Ling Yuanqi, who always looked like a boy, accidentally met Xue Yuan and Yan Shouyun.

That was the moment when Yan Shouyun unfolded "The Map of Subduing Demons" to ask gods to cast spells, and Yuan Jingsi who passed by also lent a hand. During this encounter, Yuan Jingsi and his disciple praised "The Map of Subduing Demons", and they were particularly amazed when they learned that it was a joint work of Yan Shouyun and Shao Zhen, the great painter of that time.

It's a pity that Yan Shouyun was a disciple of Master Qi Tian, ​​and the painting saint Shao Zhen has long passed away.
I also saw Yu Xinmei meet Madam Lingli and Lu Yuwei, and saw that Xia Linglan would occasionally leave Tianyuan Pond and look for her in the human world like Ah Fei, and would even kneel and worship for a long time in some temples, especially the Zhenjun Temple and the Fumo Temple, just to pray to meet the person in his heart again.

Even though she knew that Lu Junshan's spiritual essence was severely damaged back then, and even though she heard from Mr. Yi that Lu Junshan would gradually recover in a long cycle of reincarnation, and even though she knew it was too early, Xia Linglan still did not stop.

The depths of Yi Shuyuan's eyes reflected the scene of his mind. He saw Xia Linglan kneeling in front of the statue of the True Lord and praying devoutly. He did not ask for his wish to be fulfilled immediately, but only for the future, even if it would take thousands of years.
"If there is anyone in this world who is most like White Snake, it's probably Madam Lingli."

But Bai Suzhen's meeting with Xu Xian was just a stage in her cultivation. Although their love was touching, Madam Xia was truly the expectation of thousands of years and many reincarnations.

Yi Shuyuan murmured, his pen moving, and changes occurred in his mind again.

Perhaps it was because of Madam Lingli that the giant toad in Hele Mountain was seen.

The corners of Yi Shuyuan's mouth slightly raised. Although Yi Shuyuan did not change at this moment, his tone was more like He Yunqiao.

"Brother Chan, Brother Chan, you are so pitiful. It is impossible for Madam Lingli to fall in love with you, and it is even more impossible for Mi Li. You just happen to like the two most heartless people in the world. Sigh..."

Having said that, Yi Shuyuan had no intention of helping others. At the same time, when Mo Suibi left, his mind changed again. It was as if he had seen with his own eyes how Yang Binghong started to recruit soldiers from a small group of Jianghu righteous men and finally started his journey.

It seemed as if I saw Zheng Yiming also leading the people who could not survive to rebel on the land of Gui, until I saw Ke Xiaofa, who was already on horseback and wearing armor, taking the enemy commander's head with a long spear.
At this moment, Yi Shuyuan also stopped writing. It seemed that he had seen this scene of Ke Xiaofa before. It was the future destiny that Qi Zhongbin had also lamented at that time.

Perhaps there are some stories that should not exist in this world, but because of my arrival, they have become certainties.

Since it has come to this moment, maybe it will really appear at some point in the future. Hey, it is also an interesting thing and makes people feel a little bit of anticipation!
Yi Shuyuan smiled, and the feelings in his heart gradually faded away. He put down his pen and looked up.

"call"

He let out a long breath, and everything around him blended into the way of nature. The originally lush green leaves of the ancient trees around him seemed to turn yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon they fell down one by one.

An autumn breeze blew, and Yi Shuyuan's surroundings were filled with the coolness of late autumn and the fragrance of wild fruits in the mountains with a hint of fermented wine.

“Huff, huff, huff.”

In front of the ancient tree, there was a sound of wild boars digging in the soil. They were digging up fallen fruits from nearby fruit trees. When they suddenly found an extra person under the tree, several wild boars were extremely frightened and fled screaming.

However, some wild boars were staggering when they ran, obviously intoxicated by the fermented wild fruits.

"Hehehehehe."

Yi Shuyuan laughed out loud and looked down. The other stories in the book were all very well written, except for the words added over the years. Some were messy, as if words were stacked on top of each other, while others were completely different from the texts seen today, as if the characters were made up by themselves. It was really interesting.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, Yi Shuyuan put away the desk, writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and the book recording the story also fell into his hands.

It seems like he has been sitting here for some time. After all, Ke Xiaofa, the reincarnation of the long-haired ghost, is already an armored general.

Yi Shuyuan flipped through the book in his hand a few more times, returned to his original intention, returned to his original hobby, returned to the simplest pleasure, and let's talk about books!
"Sir~~~"

A familiar voice was heard, a gray light flashed, and Hui Mian had already landed on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, with a smile on his mink face.

"Hehehe, look how amazing I am. I actually roughly calculated the time you were leaving and rushed here specially!"

Seeing the expression on Hui Mian's face that looked like he was about to praise me, Yi Shuyuan shook his head helplessly. He had been hanging around here for more than half a year.

"Yes, yes, the Gray Guardian is certainly very powerful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew and leaves flew everywhere. Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian had disappeared from the spot.

Whether it is Dayong or Daegu, whether it is a time of chaos or disaster, whether you are in good times or bad times, it is good to listen to a book occasionally to relieve your fatigue, temporarily ease the troubles in your heart or slightly reduce your arrogance.

If necessary, the storyteller may use his sword or give some pointers to some gifted and intelligent people.

(End of this chapter)