Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 5 Destiny!Son of Light!
Han Ye drank a little too much yesterday and slept on Hongxiu Zhao's soft couch until the afternoon before waking up.

Shui Zhu'er pushed the door open and came in, covered her mouth with jade hands and smiled.

"Master Han is awake?"

Han Ye nodded shyly.

"Mr. Han, it's already late. You must be hungry. Let's wash up and eat something."

"Jane, everyone wants to see the young master."

"Master Jane?" Han Ye recalled that this person was the boss of Hongxiu Zhao. Of course, she also had another identity, the sister-in-law of Ke Haoran, the younger master of the academy.

"Hmm~" Shui Zhu'er pushed the door out with a smile, leaving Han Ye tossing around in the room alone.

After Han Ye quickly washed up, he ate the lunch carefully prepared by Hong Xiuzhao. He opened the door and saw Yan Se lying not far away, talking and laughing with Shui Zhu'er.

"Is there any lady in the city who can be ranked first?"

"Miss Situ Yilan in the general's mansion should be a generation of heroines in Chang'an." Shui Zhu'er introduced to Yan Se.

"No, no, it's better to be gentle in choosing a wife." Yan Se shook her head.

"The daughter of Jinji Restaurant, Jin Wucai, heard that she is unparalleled in talent, and the men chasing her lined up at the gate of the city."

"I've seen that girl before. She's a little short. She looks malnourished. I'm afraid she won't be able to give birth. That kid definitely doesn't like it." Yan Se shook her head again, and Han Ye rolled her eyes.

"Well... so there is no Tang country that can be ranked, but I heard that there is a woman in Mochi Garden of Dahe Country outside Tang Kingdom who is known as Mo Shanshan, a bookworm. A calligraphy and painting written by her is kept in the family room of Jane. , I like her very much, since she is so famous in the world, she must be very good." Shui Zhu'er suddenly thought of this person.

Yan Se thought about it for a while, this girl sounds good.

Han Ye came to Jane's room, knocked on the door and entered.

"Come on, child, sit here." A graceful and luxurious woman was sitting in the room, and the maid Xiaocao guided Han Ye to sit down.

"Don't be restrained, Master Yan Se has a very high seniority in the South Gate, and the child he likes must be extraordinary. I just heard that you are going to be admitted to the Academy, so I asked you to come and see." Everyone said softly.

Xiaocao and Han Ye poured a cup of tea.

"Actually, it's not easy for you young people to find a teacher who really suits you at a critical moment. It doesn't mean that you can choose whoever is famous." Jane and everyone looked at Han Ye and met his inexplicable eyes.

"Master Yan Se didn't ask me. I don't want to help that old guy." Han Ye could clearly hear something strange in everyone's tone from Jane, as if there was something wrong.

"Yan Se has set up a writing stall in Tangguo Street for more than 20 years, in order to find a heir who truly fits with his talisman. I don't know what you practice, but I also know that everything is not smooth and everything is good. It still needs to be reconsidered.”

"Jun Mo's kid is in the academy, he's dull, and he may not have been taught very well." Seeing that Han Ye was slightly open and silent, everyone in Jian came back to their senses.

"I've talked too much for a while, but I can see that Yan Se really likes you, and I want you to think carefully about this conversation before making a decision."

"That old guy doesn't need to know the content of the conversation between us." Everyone Jane added after finishing speaking.

The noisy scene of Xicheng in the past no longer exists.

The settled tenants have moved to other places with their families.

Sangsang, a young maid in an old pen studio in Duliu Shenxiang, is earnestly cleaning the dusty calligraphy and paintings.

Chao Xiaoshu patrolled the streets with a group of Ichthyosaur Gang subordinates.

The withered and yellow leaves on the ground were blown and rolled into the panniers lying on the side. Lin 47 Lane was empty.

It was bleak.

Chao Xiaoshu hugged his chest, with a green steel sword crookedly sandwiched between them.

"Hey, it's a good capital city, it must be like this, you go to all parties to make arrangements, I'm afraid there will be a big battle tonight."

Sighing at Xiaoshu, the surrounding gang members scattered away.

Tang State, State Teacher's Mansion.

Han Ye and Yan Se sat cross-legged in a courtyard with colorful trees.

"The natal object is an exclusive object that can be perceived and cultivated after reaching the state of no confusion."

"The more compatible the natal object found by the practitioner is with his own aura, the greater the help to improve the realm in the future."

Yan Se is giving a serious lecture.

"Uh...Senior Yanse, what is my natal item?" Han Ye said that he didn't have it at all.

"Your cultivation base has improved too fast, and you have already skipped the stage of determining your natal object..."

"Under normal circumstances, it is common sense that a practitioner needs to find his natal object after reaching the realm of no confusion, and soak for a long time before he can break through to the cave profound realm."

Yan Se was a little autistic, why did he meet a freak, he entered the cave with three breaths, and when he broke through, he stood by the side and didn't have time to remind him.

"But you should still have time to find your natal object."

Saying that, Yan Se waved one hand, and some mysterious runes condensed in the air and swam around.

"This is an indeterminate talisman, which refers to a talisman formed by directly condensing the vitality of heaven and earth without drawing on the talisman paper."

"Since you have figured it out on your own, we won't talk about it here." Yan Se coughed dryly.

"The talisman is my natal object."

"I entered the Tao with a talisman, and the talisman was born because of me. The stronger I am, the stronger the talisman. Remember, practitioners are born and accompanied by natal objects."

"Han Ye, you need to make a serious choice!"

After Yan Se finished speaking, various talismans swam out of his hand and circled around Han Ye in a dazzled way.

Han Ye focused his attention on feeling, only to feel that each talisman was filled with a meaning: choose me, choose me, choose me, choose me!

"Nima... this old man is starting to confuse people again."

Han Ye curled his lips, following the feeling from last time, imitating Yan Se's talismans flying in the air and drawing a word for "fire".

The temperature in the courtyard rose instantly.

"Yes! That's it, control your thoughts, and feel it wholeheartedly." Yan Se reminded.

The red light of the "fire" character gradually converged, shrinking into an ordinary glowing fire character floating in the air.

Han Ye concentrated his mind and carefully felt the mystery of the "fire" character.

"The beginning of fire is natural fire. The lightning strikes the trees and produces flames, which give primates protection from the cold."

"Then came Suihuo, the first time the human race obtained the fire seed through their own strength and wisdom, planting the hope of eternal life."

"Firearms, people are gradually dissatisfied with the status quo, and integrate their desires into it, giving birth to weapons of destruction."

"Stoves, metallurgy and steelmaking, human beings have made civilization survive step by step through the development of fire."

Yan Se looked at the ever-changing fire characters in front of Han Ye, with a smile in his eyes and a lot of emotion in his heart.

"This kind of talent is truly peerless..." Yan Se couldn't help worrying about whether he could really teach the boy in front of him well.

'puff'!The fire character in front of Han Ye suddenly shattered without warning.

Yan Se was shocked.

"Failed?"

Han Ye frowned. Although he could easily feel the mysteries in the fire characters, he didn't have the feeling of oneness and closeness that Yan Se said.

"Could it be another symbol?"

Han Ye seriously drew another "wind" character.

When the wind blows, the peach blossoms fall.

Within seconds, it shattered again.

Then a few more broke.

Yan Se continued to guide with her heart, but with little success, she looked at Han Ye with a dejected expression.

"Sigh... brat, your talent is so extraordinary that it may be hard to match in the world, but according to my observation, the talisman is probably not your destiny."

"Think about it again, what accompanies you to grow up, always makes you feel close and comfortable, and you are willing to be with it forever." Yan Se compromised, if it's not a talisman, then it's not!

"It's the system!!!" Han Ye suddenly thought.

"Yes! Such a lovely system, I don't want to leave you in my life!"

Yan Se saw Han Ye's eyes flashing golden light suddenly, thinking that he had thought of something important, and became excited.

Han Ye hurriedly called out the system panel.

【Name: Han Ye】

[Realm: Dongxuan Chujing "+"] (500 energy points are required to upgrade to Zhiming)

[Essence (life): 100 "+"]

[Qi (energy): 150 "+"]

[God (soul): 100 "+" (10 for ordinary adult men)]

[Cultivation method: "Haotian Shenshu" (spirit) "+", "Beiming Shengong" (spirit) "+"...]

Han Ye carefully read the words on the panel word by word in his heart.

Read it again.

"..."

Tenth time.

"Natural fart! This thing can't even sense it!"

"System! Bind your life!"

"..."

Seeing Han Ye's face alternately smiling and angry, Yan Se thought he was insane, so she quickly got up and grabbed Han Ye's face.

Pulled and pulled into a banana shape.

"Son, don't worry, the days are still long~ Are you thirsty? Do you want soy milk? I'll get it for you~"

Seeing that Han Ye was still immersed in his own world, Yan Se sighed, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Han Ye gradually calmed down and took a deep breath.

"What grew up with me always makes me feel close and comfortable, and makes me touch hope in despair..."

"Ben Ming, what exactly is it?"

In the afternoon, the scorching sun hangs in the sky.

The light shines through the peach tree branches and leaves to form light spots on the ground.

"Oh, don't think about it, the days are indeed long."

With the breeze blowing through the ends of his hair, Han Ye lay down leisurely, letting the warmth of the sun fill his whole body.

It was a very lazy and pleasant afternoon.

Yan Se carefully walked into the courtyard with a cup of freshly made soybean milk.

But he saw the peach blossoms in the courtyard blooming gorgeously, the petals fluttering and falling with the wind, Han Ye lay in it, and countless light spots around him swirled towards Han Ye like moths to a flame.

Yan Se was stunned.

There were more and more light spots in the garden, and Han Ye's figure was about to fall into it and be invisible.

Haori at noon suddenly dropped a dazzling beam of light, which precisely landed on Han Ye!

The surrounding cyclone exploded, causing Yan Se to take a few steps back.

"God! Kai!"

Yan Se cried out.

Xiling, the dungeon.

The vicissitudes of the old man sitting cross-legged on the dark and damp rock platform suddenly opened his eyes.

Two beams of light instantly illuminated the cell, and the surrounding snakes, rats, and centipedes were instantly evaporated into powder.

The huge coercion made the cage that imprisoned the old man crumble.

"The Son of Light is here!"

"Can't wait any longer."

Endless light began to hover over Xiling Peach Mountain.

Atami.

"It's really an unexpected choice to choose light as the natal object."

Li slowly held the scroll in his hand, with a smile on his face.

The old man in white looked at Tang Guo and frowned slightly.

"Did I read it wrong? It seems that something got mixed in."

Han Ye's eyes were closed tightly at this time, his body was floating in the halo, and the Beiming magic power in his body was inexplicably operating.

The waterfall of light falling from the sky began to rush towards Han Ye's limbs and bones frantically.

Seeing this scene, Yan Se broke out in a cold sweat.

"Traitor! No!"

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