Volume 2 Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 457 The Drunk Man Leaves
This is a back garden, full of flowers and surrounded by running water. (._《》) Under the shade of the trees in the afternoon, on the green lawn, a child was toddling. His innocent appearance made the parents beside him laugh non-stop.
"Yuan Yi, come to daddy, haha!" The man who spoke squatted down, slapping his hands from time to time to tease the child. The woman complained with a smile: "I have told you many times that the child's name violates my uncle's name and is inconsistent with etiquette. Why don't you let my father think about it..."
The man smiled nonchalantly and said: "Yuan Yi is a good name, how resounding it is! He is the perfect candidate for the future leader of my Yi Yuan Sect!" The child on the ground fell down at the right moment, curled his lips and was about to cry, the woman hurriedly stepped forward He helped him up in front of him. The man added: "My uncle is a person born in the world, and the name of the child is consistent with it. Why don't you want to get a little fairy spirit? What's more, he is a cold-hearted man, so how can he care about such a taboo name!" After he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded not far in front of him——
"Hmph! We haven't seen each other for a few days, and yet you treat me like a foodie. You are very brave!"
Someone bullied him without even realizing it. When the man was shocked, he moved and stood in front of his wife and children. A murderous aura suddenly arose, and the area within ten feet was instantly filled with a strong murderous aura. shrouded. His eyebrows were raised upside down, and his expression was stern, like a tiger descending from the mountain, ready to tear everything into pieces at any time. But the woman was holding the baby tightly, but she didn't appear to be panicking. Her husband is a first-class hero in the world. Behind him, she need not panic.
The garden was quiet, except for this family of three, there was no one else. The man suddenly thought of something, his expression softened, and he shouted in surprise: "Uncle Junior! Yuan Qing knew it was you who came!"
A faint light flashed, and Lin Yi's figure appeared in the garden. He has returned to his original appearance, looking silently at the family of three in front of him with a friendly smile.
After leaving Daxia, I still don’t know when I can come back. The road going straight to Guiling Valley is not easy, so taking a detour to visit Yuan Qing was a relief. Therefore, Lin Yi found this garden and was moved by the family's family happiness and did not show up for a long time. It has only been three years since I arrived in Daxia, and Yuan Qing's children have already reached the age of toddlers.
"Haha, I knew my uncle would come. Yuan Qing pays homage to my uncle!" The majestic man no longer had the majesty and stability of a husband or father, but only surprises. He seemed to be the same Yuan Qing in the past. .
Unable to kneel down, Yuan Qing had no choice but to bow. The woman was Xie Shirong, who came forward to pay homage to the elders with her child in her arms.
Lin Yi hurriedly took the child and held it in his arms, looking delighted. That chubby little face and dark eyes are all indescribably cute. He took out another jade pendant and teased the child. His laughter made people forget all their worries!
Seeing Lin Yi's intimate expression with the child, Yuan Qing's eyes grew hot for no reason. The people around him leaned over, and the couple looked at each other and smiled, keeping company silently.
After a while, Xie Shirong and his wife left, and the remaining two walked to the pavilion in the garden. Lin Yi seemed to still be immersed in the warmth just now, lingering in front of the flowers and plants in the garden, with a faint smile on his face. Yuan Qing didn't say anything, and simply returned to the house and brought in a few wine jars.
Lin Yi said he was good, raised his hand, grabbed a wine jar and drank it, letting the wine splash everywhere, just to have a good time. In the blink of an eye, two jars of wine were consumed. Seeing Yuan Qing holding the jar silently, he couldn't help but ask: "Why is this? Drinking!"
Yuan Qing laughed and said: "This jar of wine weighs twenty kilograms. Even if I drink with all my strength, I am no match for my uncle!" Seeing Lin Yi grab the third jar of wine, he hesitated After pausing for a while, he asked aloud: "Uncle Master has a bad mind. Could it be that something happened to him?"
Lin Yi put the wine jar in his hand on the ground, lifted up the hem of his robe, and sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion. Seeing that Yuan Qing was still looking at him with concern, he smiled lightly and said, "I want to go on a long trip, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in three to five years, so I came to see you..."
Yuan Qing nodded, then made a look of surprise, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter three years or five years. When uncle comes back one day, I will add a few more disciples to your old man." Lin frowned. Wrinkled, he said to himself: "Do you want me to prepare a few more greeting gifts?"
Immediately, the two burst into laughter...
During dinner, Yuan Qing accompanied Lin Yi to the main hall. Here, the tablet of Zhen Yuanzi is placed.
After bowing three times, Lin Yi filled three glasses of wine with a purple gold gourd as a memorial. The world is like the wind, everything in the past has gone far away, but the old Taoist voice and smile are still before our eyes...
It was another full moon night, and Yuan Qing and Lin Yi opened a wine bar in the pavilion in the back garden.
No one can tell whether this is a wine to welcome the reunion after a long separation or a farewell wine on a long journey.
As the drink went down, memories from the past were brought back to mind. From Jiulong Mountain to the vast grassland, from the rainy capital to the boundless sea; the thrilling encounters again and again, the joy of rebirth after each disaster, etc., etc., all turned into the two of them talking and laughing, and they were wrapped in wine again. Back to the depths of my heart.
At the zenith of the moon, Yuan Qing fell drunk. He was lying on the stone table and sleeping soundly, holding the wine jar in his hand with a smile on his lips. Maybe the past is too heavy, so heavy that people don’t want to wake up, and they are still lingering in their dreams...
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Beside the stone bridge, under the big tree, the faded wine flag drooped weakly. The wine shop at the intersection still looked the same as before, but there were more people beside the old tables and chairs.
Lin Yi, who was alone at a low table, drinking by himself, looked up and looked around from time to time. This is Luoxia Town. He did not feel any emotion when revisiting the old place, but secretly paid attention to the movements around him.
That night, when Yuan Qing was drunk, there were a few more jade pendants around him. They were left by Lin Yi for Yuan Qing's descendants, because he didn't know when he could come back.
The road to Guiling Valley was not easy to walk, and Lin Yi thought of this Luoxia Town. From here through Qifengpo and Chixialing, it was a place where immortals and mortals lived together, and there might be less trouble when walking. Therefore, he changed into Yuanfeng's appearance again, transformed his cultivation into the fifth level of Qi training, and quietly came to this old shop alone.
There were seven or eight diners at the low table in front of the old shop. At the table next to Lin Yi, two people were talking.
"My fellow Taoist, you can't go to Luoxia Mountain right now! If you are here to visit relatives or friends, I advise you to turn back as soon as possible!"
The person who spoke was in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance and dressed like a Taoist. The person sitting with him drinking was a middle-aged scholar. The latter smiled obscurely and asked, "Could it be that the Taoist is here to visit relatives or friends?"
The Taoist was stunned, then smiled and said, "Haha! I dare not say I am here to visit relatives, I am just visiting friends!" The scholar looked him up and down and asked curiously, "Do you know that person?"
"Haha! I met him once in Xuantian Fairyland!" The Taoist's voice was much lower, and his face also had a more complacent look.
The scholar shook his head and smiled, "People who have been to Xuantian Fairyland say they know him..."
Seeing that the other party did not believe him, the Taoist was a little angry. He looked around, hesitated, and whispered: "Not only do I know him, my junior sister is also on good terms with him!"
This time, the scholar obviously believed the Taoist's words, raised his glass to indicate, and actually changed to voice transmission and asked: "Can we meet that person here...?"
The seven or eight people sitting in front of the old store were all cultivators, but the two who were talking had the highest cultivation. The Taoist had fewer concerns, so he also said in voice transmission: "Before the incident in Zhengyang Sect, my junior sister was grateful for this person's life-saving grace and went to inquire about his whereabouts. Although she didn't see that person, she learned that he was from the Mu family in Qifengpo, and now the Mu family is in trouble..." The person he was talking about was sitting behind him, with a gloomy face, and he stood up and left alone.
Lin Yi's spiritual awareness was comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator, and he heard the voice transmission of the two Qi training cultivators clearly.
Who was that Taoist, and what those Qi training cultivators were going to do, Lin Yi was too lazy to care. If they could get a big reward from Xuantian Sect and Heishan Sect by tipping off, what would these brave men be? What surprised him was what happened in Luoxia Mountain.
Zhengyang Sect suffered a great disaster, and Luoxia Mountain was not spared. The Wan family of Chixia Mountain, the Yan family of Cuiyu Peak, and the Mu family of Qifengpo were all facing the situation of changing their sects and looking for a backer, and Heishan Sect came to them at the right time.
These days, those who know the times are not heroes, but people who change their minds according to the wind. What is surprising is that in the face of the early surrender of the Yan family and the Wan family, the Mu family was unmoved, but was always wavering about surrendering to the Heishan Sect.
Perhaps, the strength of Zhengyang Sect is still there, which makes the Mu family feel lucky. When the Heishan Sect was busy conquering many families, it could not take care of the abnormality of Luoxia Mountain for a while, but the Yan family and the Wan family were not happy.
The Wan family wanted to avenge Wan Ziping, and the Yan family wanted to punish those who betrayed their loyalty. The two families joined forces to attack the Mu family. This situation was welcomed by the Black Mountain Sect, and they would not interfere. The Zhengyang Sect was busy with its own affairs, so it had no time to care about the disputes between the families. As a result, the three major families finally tore their faces apart, and Wanli Luoxia Mountain fell into chaos...
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