Ye Chen did not disturb the warmth of the house. In silence, he went out of Yang's residence and wanted to see his daughter-in-law. He was not in a hurry for a day or two.
Walking into the street, the scene in front of you is full of devastation. All you can hear in the street is the cry of pain. Because of the birth of a lone star, Zhuxian Town has caused a lot of disasters. Fortunately, although there are many injuries, there are no deaths.
Ye Chen is not idle, go all the way to save all the way, will be the disabled home, with internal power to heal the wound, encounter a poor family, will leave some money.
After all, the so-called natural disaster was caused by his future daughter-in-law. He, the future father-in-law, had to make up for some mistakes for the little doll.
"My mother is a good girl. What happened?" When ye Chenzheng was rescuing people, Yang Xuan and they came. They looked left and right all the way. They did not know what had happened. After a tour, they came back. The tragedy of Zhuxian Town was really shocking. If there was no war, no one believed it. Besides, outside the town, it was called a barren land. There were no flowers, trees, gurgling streams, and the land was cracked. If there was a drought, it would not be the case when they left.
"Don't look, save people." Ye Chen has no good airway.
Without much nonsense, they immediately pulled up their sleeves and lifted up the injured. The medicine used was used to lose the internal force, and one could be saved.
"I said, old man, what's going on?" Shangguan nine is carrying a dusk old man, is to send home, inquiry voice, full of doubts.
"It's a natural disaster." The old man sighed.
"That's a good answer." Shangguan nine dry cough, legs are very agile, send people home, turned and on the street.
The four were busy enough, only because there were too many injured. Many of them were still under the collapsed beam. Although they were not dead, they were smashed into deformities.
"The natural disaster that killed thousands of knives is cruel enough Yang Xuan couldn't help scolding.
Ye Chenwen, come forward is a slap, you ya, scold who?
Yang Xuan was beaten a face muddled force, do not know ye Chen why, hit him, scold not a word?
"What is that?" When they were amused, shangguanjiu was surprised.
Yang Xuanfeng, one of them, threatened.
In my eyes, I can see the light and rain all over the sky. Because the night is dark, the light and rain are particularly eye-catching and gorgeous. All the three people look in a trance.
Not only the three of them looked at it again. The people of Zhuxian Town also raised their heads and looked at them with their mouths slightly open. What's the matter? There are natural disasters in the day and light rain in the night.
Ye Chen took a glance, then closed his eyes, and knew what it was and who had fallen the light rain. It was the magic power of a monk. Ordinary people can't do it. In addition to evil spirits, there will be others.
As they spoke, the light rain had fallen, and the cage was at dusk in Zhuxian Town. Every drop of light rain had magical power. However, the injured people were shocked. The people in Zhuxian Town were stunned and the three Yang Xuan were stunned. They witnessed all this, not to mention the others. The man who was pressed under the beam was exposed to the light rain, and his broken bones and legs were connected in an instant 。
The three men were stunned for a second, rubbed their eyes one after another, and then looked at it. It was not illusory.
"This light rain, is also amazing." Yang Xuan licked his lips and reached out to receive it. He could not keep the money and earn a fortune. But it was embarrassing that the light rain passed through his palm and dissipated in the sky and earth. Only the wounded could really touch it.
Yang Xuan on the urine, immediately waved a dagger, in his arm, so a knife, blood flowing down.
Don't say, because of his self mutilation, he also became a wounded person. A drop of light rain fell down and melted into his body. The wound instantly recovered. He was shocked to see that he was so damn good at using the acne medicine!
"You're a talent, too." Shangguan Jiu and Lingfeng are both lamenting. I don't know why, they all want to stab the goods and stab them again. Anyway, there is light and rain to save. Just leave your breath.
"That's what the friars do." Ye Chen said with a smile.
In a word, they all look at Ye Chen, and look at the sky, but they can't see anyone. They just pour light and rain all over the sky to save the world.
Strange, so strange.
At this moment, the three people's understanding of the world of practice increased. As ye Chen said, each of them had a vast range of supernatural powers, and they could not be compared with ordinary people.
"Well, my wounds are all right."
The people of Zhuxian Town were all cured because of the evil light and rain. They were shocked to like the voice, which filled all the families. Too many people went out of the door and looked at the ethereal world. Then they knelt down on the ground and gave them a disaster and a blessing.
"Thank God for keeping my wife and children safe." Also kneeling down, there is old Yang Ge, grateful, will Xia LAN smooth production, thanks to God's grace.
Ye Chen laughs at the sky, as if he can see evil spirits through the ethereal.
A generation of the great God of flood and famine finally did a normal thing. At the bottom of her heart, she was also compassionate for all living beings. She seemed to have become a female Bodhisattva, and every light and rain that she sprinkled down has benefited all living beings.
"Is that the real immortal?" Thirty miles away from the east of town, the imperial concubine of Yinyue stands still on a mountain peak, staring at the sky night, it seems that she can also see evil spirits. She is really gorgeous, just like the fairy mother of jiuxiao. She is pure and pure.The Xianyu of Lingtian also falls outside Zhuxian Town. The dry stream and gurgling sound make the cracked land return to normal, and the withered flowers and trees take root again.
Heaven and earth, again live vitality.
All this, the imperial concubine of the Yin moon all saw in her eyes, and was quite moved by the monk's means.
The light rain did not know when to stop, but the people still knelt down on the ground, refused to get up for a long time, their hearts were in prayer, begging God's blessing, let them live a healthy life.
"It's not in vain." On the street, Yang Xuan and his three people laughed one after another. They couldn't wait to cultivate immortals. They also wanted to step into the void and have a look at the sky that day.
"It's time... It's time." Ye Chen pinched his fingers and whispered.
Although his voice was small, the three of them still heard it. They were all astonished.
Ye Chen did not speak. He turned a corner in front of him and walked into an alley. The three men did not know why, so they followed one after another.
A quiet garden, ye Chen opened the door.
There are only two or three bamboo houses, a stone table and an old tree.
Under the old tree, there was an old man with his hands in his hands and his head buried. His dishevelled white hair covered his face and his face could not be seen clearly. He was the old Taoist priest of Yinshan Mountain, and his lamp was exhausted.
Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan are all stunned. They have already recognized who they are. They have some accidents. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest of Yinshan is also in Zhuxian Town. Moreover, they are about to die Ye Chen comes forward with a gentle tone.
Yin Mountain Taoist priest raised his head. His muddy eyes had disappeared. He did not speak. He only gave Ye Chen a gentle smile. He was kind and kind. Then he turned his eyes slightly and went to see Yang Xuan not far away.
Yang Xuanwei frowned. His look was a little complicated. A bullshit and misunderstanding made the two of them muddle together. But at the moment, it didn't matter. Yinshan was going to die. Everything would return to dust and earth to earth.
A gust of wind blows, Yin Mountain old road hung his head, with the bright moonlight, left the world.
Oh!
Ye Chen sighed and took up the Yinshan Mountain and went out.
Not long ago, there was a quiet mountain forest in the west of the town. A small grave was piled up. There was no tombstone. The world would not know who was buried here. During the Qingming Festival, most people would not come to worship. It would be a solitary tomb, quiet until the end of time.
Ling Feng and they are also in, not asked more, each took a wine pot, sprinkled with wine.
In terms of seniority, Yinshan is an elder and enjoys great reputation in the world. His name is not under the sword master, but he chooses to be buried in this way.
Ye Chen is OK, her eyes are calm as water.
However, Yang Xuan, the three men, were silent and in a sad mood. A generation of old people in the river and lake died like this. There was no grand collection of scenery and no tomb in the prosperous age. Only a simple small grave buried his life.
This is the mortal. The moment you snap your finger, you will be in a hurry for a hundred years.
"Scared?" Ye Chen poured a mouthful of wine, and his words were leisurely.
This is to Yang Xuan and them.
They all shook their heads and laughed.
Yes, they were afraid. They thought they were ordinary people. They did not see through life and death. They were afraid that after a hundred years in a hurry, they would be like the Yinshan Mountain. In this withered old mountain forest, they would spend their time together with the dark, and they would never see the prosperous world again.
"One day, you will be indifferent."
Ye Chen smiles, the first to turn around, ordinary people do not see through life and death, it is normal, perhaps, to step on the immortal Road, to step on the blood and bone, to be on the back of the scars of the world, they will really understand, so-called life and death, but for a moment.
The three took a deep breath and followed.
Quiet night, destined to be extraordinary.
At this moment, a strange thing happened to Da Chu, far beyond the starry sky. It came from hengyuezong. To be more precise, from Ye Fan, he... Turned into a little doll.
On the Jade Maiden peak, all the women stood in a circle and surrounded Xiao Ye Fan in the middle. Their expressions were strange. The change was so abrupt that they didn't respond to it. A man with a height of five feet was still young at the moment. In a flash, he became a little doll. He said that he would change, which was not ambiguous.
Then look at the small leaf fan, is raising a small head, big eyes fluttering at the women.
At the moment, he is only two or three years old. He is full of curiosity about the world and is fresh.
Chu Xuan comes forward and picks up Xiao Ye Fan. She looks at it again and again. When she arrives, she doesn't see why.
To be sure, the little guy is healthy and healthy.
It soon spread to the whole of Dachu.
OK! Xiao Ye Fan was suddenly on fire. The talents of big Chu, who were in groups, threatened to take the little ones away and take them home to study.
In this regard, ye Chen's daughter-in-law has always been straightforward.
Most people stand in and climb out. Some of them are carried back and beaten by the talents of Hengyue. When they come out, they are left with a pair of flowered underpants.Naturally, there are also reliable elders, but they can not see the clue.
Helpless, the women had to turn to Zhu Tianmen.
The gate of heaven is also very face-to-face. Donghuang too comes to see Xiaoye fan and frowns. Then she looks at the misty sky and murmurs, "where is the Tiansha lone star?"