Tianwen

On the top of the mountain, Yi Yuan came back to his senses, stared at the lovely child in his arms, and kissed him lightly on his red lips. The beauty in her arms suddenly softened, her face flushed a lot, and she buried her head deep in Yi Yuan's arms, her heart was like a drum, beating "dong dong".

The snow was still falling and flying all over the sky.

Yi Yuan looked up at the dim sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, he lowered his head and thought about it, then picked up Xiao Ning'er horizontally, got up and slowly slid down the mountain.

When I returned to the stone room of the cave, I laid out the tiger skin mat, put the lovely person in my arms, thought about it, took off my coat and covered Xiao Ning'er, put away the moon stone, and lay down with my clothes, my back was close to Xiao Ning'er, and I was a little flustered, and in a daze, I felt that someone was hugging me.

In the morning, Yi Yuan woke up, looked at Xiao Ning'er sleeping soundly in the crook of his arm, his brain was down for a while, and he gently hugged the lovely child in his arms, and stared quietly.

When the lovely person in his arms opened his eyes, he was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and his face was as hot and red as fire.

Yi Yuan let go of Jiang Xiaoning, the moon stone was embedded back into the top of the cave, got up and lit the fire, set up the stone frame, put the stone bowl, added some water, put some big snake minced meat in it, added a little spice and salt, and stared straight at the fire...

After breakfast, the two of them went out of the cave stone room together. The sky was still a little misty, and it seemed to be relatively quiet all around, and the snowflakes were still fluttering and falling; on the plane trees on the flat ground at the bottom of the valley, layers of snow were piled up on the dense branches; and the stone table below was half-hidden in the snowdrifts, lonely.

Yi Yuan picked up Jiang Xiaoning, jumped up, and soon disappeared into the mountains, and the snowflakes flew and fluttered lightly behind him.

In the Ming Garden, this season is not a few days away from the first day, and classes have been suspended for several days. Master Jiang sat in the hall of the main house, drinking hot tea, roasting the stove, quietly admiring the snow, and the old servant Zhishan stood aside.

In less than a pillar of incense, Yi Yuanheng hugged Jiang Xiaoning and quietly fell into the courtyard. After gently putting it down, the two came to the hall, and Jiang Xiaoning hid behind Yi Yuan.

The tea in Master Jiang's hand suddenly felt unfragrant, and motioned for the old servant Zhishan to leave. After a while, he said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, such a big person, I haven't reached the point where my old eyes are dizzy, why don't you come over quickly?" After speaking, he glared at Yi Yuan fiercely, and Yi Yuan lowered his head and felt embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaoning slowly turned out from behind Yi Yuan, his eyes rolled, he stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Shi's arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, Brother Yuan's cultivation has taken another step, why don't you go back and tell you right away." "

I don't want to hear this, I just don't want to see that you have an inexplicable relationship, and when I think of these Jiang Shi, I can't help but feel angry in my heart.

After a while, Jiang Shi helplessly motioned for the two of them to sit down, and looked at Yi Yuan for a while, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew that the faster Yi Yuanxiu entered the realm, the sooner he would leave, Jiang Xiaoning's thoughts were already clear to him, and he didn't know how to persuade him now. After a long time, he stroked his beard and said in a heavy tone, "Yi Yuan, when are you going to leave?" and deliberately said it to Jiang Xiaoning.

Jiang Xiaoning on the side pricked up her ears and looked at Yi Yuan, her heart was also turning a thousand times, although she already knew that the person in front of her was leaving, her eyes were still full of anticipation.

Yi Yuan straightened his body and said, "Master Jiang, after the first day, I will go out to practice, let me know today, I can't listen to your old teachings for the time being." "

There was silence in the hall. Jiang Xiaoning's eyebrows were lowered, her mood was a little low, although she already knew that Brother Yuan was leaving, she was still sad in her heart; Master Jiang also knew that Yi Yuan's cultivation path was going to leave sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

In the past eight years, looking at the immature children of the year, they are now a head taller than themselves, heroic and upright, and the jade tree is in the wind. In my heart, I also sighed that time passed quickly, the years were unforgiving, and Xiao Ning'er beside her was also slim and radiant. It's a pity that the two people take different paths, and it is very difficult to come together.

Although Master Jiang was very reluctant in his heart, he finally sighed and said, "Okay! In the future, you should pay attention to safety when practicing outside, and think twice before doing things." Do not forget the danger, do not forget the death, do not forget the chaos, and take advantage of the situation when there is a situation. Although he didn't know how difficult and dangerous the path of cultivation was, he had lived most of his life, and it should probably be of some use to tell Yi Yuan about his life experience.

Yi Yuan nodded solemnly, he would keep it in his heart, there was an old man in the family, if there was a treasure, he would have understood this truth a long time ago. Then he thought for a moment and continued: "Make an appointment for these two days, I plan to get the big guys together and have a light lunch at noon, so I can remember it." "

Jiang Shi nodded and agreed, and then Yi Yuan glanced at Xiao Ning'er again, and then said goodbye and left.

Outside, the snow was still blowing and scattering.

Until Yi Yuan's figure disappeared, Jiang Shi sighed, stroked Xiao Ning'er's head, and said softly: "Your elder brother Yuan is practicing the method of immortality, and every time you improve a realm, your lifespan can increase a lot, although this road is twists and turns, difficult and dangerous, but you can get countless benefits by breaking through, especially being able to live forever in the world; I won't say much else, you think about it carefully......".

Jiang Xiaoning let out a low "um", got up and went to the boudoir in the backyard, lying on the edge of the bed, tears appearing.

In the small courtyard of the Yi family, as soon as Yi Yuan entered the main gate, he heard a coughing sound, which was Fu Bo's voice, and went straight through the two arches.

Yi Yuan opened the door, the old man sat on the edge of the bed, and Li Anping stood aside, frowning and his eyes gloomy. Seeing that it was Yi Yuan, the old man got up and beckoned Yi Yuan to come over and have a look.

After all, Fu Bo is old, although he is more than twenty years younger than the old man, but his martial arts cultivation is average, and he finally can't resist the erosion of the years and is dying. His face was pale at the moment, and Yi Yuan stepped forward to support him and prevent him from getting up. Wheezing, shortness of breath, chest tightness, phlegm, and phlegm caused by spleen deficiency accumulate in the lungs, coupled with external evil attacks, cold enters the body, and natural breathing is not smooth. If you don't deal with the phlegm in your lungs in time, it is estimated that your life will be short, especially in this snowy season.

Then Yi Yuan helped Fu Bo up, made him sit on the edge of the bed, and carried the vitality with his right hand, attached it to his back, and circulated along the meridians of his five internal organs, so that his five qi were smooth. After a while, the phlegm accumulated in the lungs was discharged from his mouth with a loud cough and connected to the spittoon, and Li Anping, who was on the side, quickly took the spittoon outside to dispose of it.

Fauber's face was visibly rosy, and he spoke much more neatly, no longer coughing, tears glistening in his old eyes, and he thanked him again and again.

Yi Yuan secretly left a trace of vitality in his body, so that Fu Bo could resist for seven or eight years, and he could be regarded as exhausted.

The old man on the side saw that Fu Bo was getting along so quickly, and he didn't want to see this grandson, so he waved his hand and asked him to leave quickly.