The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

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"Do you still remember the meaning of the name you gave me? 'Come out from the shadow of the past to meet a future that is not good but worth looking forward to', I remember it very clearly."

"I have carried it through my whole life, so can I ask you, master, to inherit it?"

Xue Kui was silent for a while and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

"Hello, Xue Kui."

The voice of the white-haired woman in her arms was getting softer.

Xue Kui pricked up his ears, wanting to listen to what the disciple who rarely called him by his name said next.

"Now, do you like me?"

In silence, Xue Kui didn't dare to speak, for fear that the woman who knew the answer in the next second and lost her thoughts would fall asleep right away.

Xueqing opened her eyes slightly, then slowly closed them again.

"Really......"

In the softer voice, Xue Qing completely closed her eyes.

Xue Kui looked at the corners of the other party's cheerfully curled mouth, and his peaceful sleeping face as if he was having some sweet dream, and cursed secretly at the idiot.

You obviously don't know his answer yet, why show such an expression?

A drop of water appeared on Xue Qing's cheek, Xue Kui was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to try it away.

But immediately, the second drop, the third drop...

"strangeness......"

Xue Kui touched his face, his hands were wet.

He is crying.

"hateful."

I kept wiping away the tears from my eyes, but couldn't stop.

At the last moment of life, the girl named Qing won, and Yasha finally wrote the answer on his face.

Nasty little girl.

It's too difficult for him to not be tempted by telling him that he loves him all his life.

The dead fell asleep peacefully in the arms of the living, and the living wept loudly with the dead in their arms.

It was so strange that although she was crying, there was no pain in her heart at all.

why?

Is it because he knew that the girl lived a happy life after meeting him?

After a long time, Xue Kui walked out of the house.

There were still two tear stains on his face, but the red eye sockets were gradually recovering. When he looked up, he saw the rising sun in the distance.

Is it sunny?

Xue Kui closed his eyes, and suddenly showed a carefree smile.

I have been a teacher all my life, and at the last moment, I was taught to do things by my apprentice.

After experiencing the first snow and severe winter, after the heavy snow clears up, it is time for the ice and snow to melt.

Xue Kui walked down the mountain.

It was written on the latest and last page of the booklet that he hid in the location.

Xueqing, more than six out of a hundred, made a successful confession.

77. This boatman has many talents

Mountains and rivers have spirits.

Cloud-shrouded mountains, clear and transparent blue waves.

The middle-aged man standing on the shore looked at the scene in front of him that he had only seen in the mountains and rivers. His consciousness was immersed in it for a moment, avoiding the turmoil of the world, and temporarily enjoying a moment of tranquility.

But the man quickly forced himself to wake up again.

He came to this desolate area to make a living.

There is still the pressure of the mundane world. It is a blessing to be able to enjoy a moment of this worldly tranquility. If you are greedy, you may not be able to help but abandon the fetters and concerns in the mundane world and devote yourself to the mountains and forests to escape troubles. up.

In the early morning, the air was moist and cold, making the man who suffered from hidden diseases and was easily exposed to the cold tremble uncontrollably.

Looking at the misty lake, the man was in trouble.

Among the mountains on the opposite bank is an area that has not been developed by others. If you can get there, as long as you are willing to work hard, and if you don't encounter danger, you can get a lot of gains.

And he was able to withstand the wind and cold, get up early and go far, so he is naturally not short of hard work.

It's just that the lake between the two banks is now blocking his way.

If he chooses to change the route now, he will have to go around in a big circle. The man decided to walk by the lake, hoping to meet some turning points.

It is rumored that the water of this lake is transformed by the blood of a chi beast killed by a fairy. Maybe the corpse of that chi beast fell into the lake, forming a path that can pass through?

After taking two steps on the muddy shore, the man couldn't help but laugh.

Instead, he was a little whimsical.

When he turned around and was about to leave, the sound of the lake being cut came from the fog on the water.

The man looked over curiously.

Could it be that the rumors are true?

It's just that the chi beast didn't die, and the sound was the sound of the chi beast splitting the water after it had taken care of itself.

Fantastic ideas appeared in the man's heart, he was surprisingly courageous, and he didn't care what would happen to him if it was really the chi beast's disturbance.

In this world, the word "luck" is extremely valuable.

The same behavior of bold exploration like death, some people will be in danger, while some people will gain an opportunity.

The man looked at the looming shadow in the fog, and it seemed that it was not the chi beast that was rumored to be as high as the mountain.

When the shadow gradually solidified and came out through the fog, the man was more surprised than seeing the chi beast.

a ship?

To be honest, it is not a strange thing to have a boat on the lake.

But in this uncivilized place in the wilderness and mountains, it is a strange thing for people to exist.

At first, the man didn't think that there was a ferryman in a boat here, precisely because he concluded that no one else had been here.

And now, if there are already ships traveling between the two sides of this place, does that mean that the mountains on the opposite side have actually been developed and explored by others?

Thinking of this, the man who came here to seek a livelihood felt a little bit lost.

But he soon pulled himself together.

Those who have made up their minds to go out and work hard will naturally not lose momentum because of a little setback.

He still planned to go to the other side to see the situation.

After all, it has come.

After the boat docked, the man went up to meet him, and from a distance he saw a figure wearing a bamboo hat on the bow, with his back turned to him.

"Can the boatman still pick up guests?"

Hearing the man's question, the person who was paddling to the shore looked up, and the middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned after seeing the other person's appearance clearly.

The most impressive thing under the bamboo hat is the pair of blue eyes that look like the first rain, followed by the white hair hanging down on the forehead, and the immature face.

The height of the person on the boat is a little awkward, between a child and a teenager. If the other party is a woman, it is just fine, but the problem is that the white-haired boatman is obviously a man.

Looking at the childish face of the boatman, the middle-aged man is more inclined to regard the other party as a child.

But the son in my family, who looks similar to the other party, can help with some farm work at this time, but he is still at the age of playing in the wild. How could a child his size come out to row a boat?

The man looked at the boatman's fair skin and felt even more strange.

"It's rare to see people come here."

When the white-haired boatman opened his mouth, the middle-aged man felt even more awkward.

It's true that the accent sounds like a teenager, but the tone of his speech made the man not feel the vigor and drive that he should have, but revealed a kind of maturity and stability.

It felt as if his father had turned into a child and was talking to him.

This scene, which was supposed to make people feel weird, dissipated in a gentle smile shown by the slightly surprised boatman.

"I'm not a boatman who picks up passengers. It's just that when I was traveling, I suddenly had a whim and went to the other side to relive my old place."

"Meeting you on the return journey can be regarded as fate. If you want to take a boat to the other side, I will send you a ride."

By coincidence, the middle-aged man subconsciously jumped into the boatman's boat in this deserted place.

After boarding the boat, the man felt that his decision was a bit too careless.

Walking in this world, it would be better to have a little bit of guard against others.

However, the white-haired boatman had already pushed his oars, causing the boat to move away from the shore.

Seeing the boatman rowing the oars effortlessly, the man had no choice but to accept the status quo and find a place to sit on the boat.

The man whose body became a little stiff due to nervousness suddenly heard a familiar humming melody, which made him relax subconsciously.

Looking at the boatman who was rowing and humming, the middle-aged man carefully searched the memory in his mind, and asked the boatman with a look of surprise.

"Your hometown is in the city on Guiliyuan?"

"hometown?"

The boatman thought for a moment after hearing this, and responded with a smile.

"That's it."

The man came to a sudden.

No wonder he felt a sense of peace of mind after hearing this burst of melody.

It was the sound of his hometown, and this melody was taught to them by the adult who protected them. It has been widely sung among people since ancient times, and even a three-year-old child can sing a few words.

"So, the boatman and I can still be regarded as fellow villagers."

A smile appeared on the man's face.

When you go out and run into someone who is rooted in the same place, you will feel a sense of closeness for no reason.

"Oh?"

The white-haired boatman raised his eyebrows.

"It's not close to here. Why did my brother travel so far to come here?"

"Hi! I just came here to ask for a meal."

The man waved his hand.

"That's a real thing, much more serious than a wandering traveler like me."

"Since the boatman has been to the other side, do you know if there are people living there?"

"No, that's why I felt so strange when I saw you, brother."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately found some light topics.

"The passage I heard you humming just now, I didn't immediately recognize it as an old rhyme from my hometown. Now that I think about it, it seems that you changed some of the rhymes?"

The boatman smiled and nodded.

"Indeed, the scene here has changed a bit."

"Oh? Didn't expect my brother to be proficient in rhythm?"

The boatman shook his head.