Beast Families: I Have an Illustrated Book of All Souls

Chapter 234 Baiyun Fanxin (Please ask for a monthly ticket to subscribe)
After the rainy season, it is sunny and sunny.

The seedlings in the mountains grow slightly, following the breeze, rolling out a continuous wave of grain.

A spirit boat fell from the sky, and two figures in Taoist robes walked out of the spirit boat.

Ye Jingcheng looked at the large wheat field, as if he was also swinging with He Lang with the breeze.

At the end of Helang, there is a small town on the mouth of the mountain.

The town is not big, but the two mountains are quite high, casting enough shade.

The temple at the gate of the village still looks golden and luxurious, and the road is much wider. It is the Immortal Hall, but it is a pity that there are never immortals.

Ye Jingcheng's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

For a moment, there were many pictures in his eyes.

Finally, it falls on the word Baiyun Town at the entrance of the archway.

He shook his head, then smiled.

He came to ascend to immortality today, how could he be in a trance?
"Jingcheng, is this the town you walked out of?" Ye Jingyu asked next to him.

"That's right, Sister Seven, that's the Liangfu Mountain in Baiyun Town, connected to the clouds. When I was young, the town thought that all the immortals were on the Liangfu Mountain. Only the old mayor would happily point to the Immortal Hall and tell us , the immortal is in the Immortal Palace!" Ye Jingcheng nodded, and then said again.

"Many years ago, I didn't understand what the old mayor meant, because the Immortal Hall was more deserted than any other room in the town. I stayed there for a while. It wasn't until the day of the Immortal Ascension Conference that I realized that we are... Immortal!" After Ye Jingcheng finished speaking, he walked directly towards the town along a wide path.

Cross the archway and pass the palace.

In a daze, he seemed to see himself guarding in front of the Immortal Hall, his eyes waiting for the Immortal to come riding a crane under the moon.

Then he shook his head again.

Ye Jingcheng thought that his heart was already at peace.

But now that he really stood in front of Baiyun Town again, that mundane memory seemed to be just yesterday.

Ye Jingcheng walked into the hall and landed in front of the green bell in the center of the hall.

This clock is called the Immortal Clock.

But it is not a magic weapon, and it is impossible for ordinary people to hang a magic weapon.

But this bell is extremely loud and clear, if it is struck with a magic trick, the bell can be heard even in a radius of hundreds of miles.

It is also the guardian 'beast' of Baiyun Town, whenever a monster appears, it will also ring.

It is not only a warning to the clansmen, but also a plea to the cultivators of the Ye family.

"Jingyu, wait for me!" Ye Jingcheng hesitated for a while, but still didn't ring immediately.

He walked out of the Immortal Hall, walked into the lively street, passed through the smoky smoke from the bun shop, and passed through a group of children clamoring for candied haws.

The streets are still so familiar, but the sense of right and wrong still comes from the surface.

On both sides of the street, there are restaurants with big red letters on them, and there is also the smell of wine and laughter.

He came to a compound.

There is a big leaf letter at the gate of the yard, which is the old mayor's compound.

His body began to become transparent, accompanied by aura, no one could see him at this moment.

Now that 20 years have passed, he is not sure whether the old mayor is still around.

He has been on the mountain all these years, because of family regulations, he can only visit once every ten years, and although he is almost 44 now, he only came back to visit once.

It was still in his early twenties, and at that time he was just a little monk at the fourth level of Qi training, but now, more than twenty years have passed.

The compound was extremely prosperous, and compared to what he remembered, it had expanded a lot.

In the yard, the old locust tree is now even thicker. An old man is lying on a wicker chair under the tree.

The old mayor was even more late, his eyes could not be fully opened, and the wrinkles on his face were like the old locust tree next to him.

One of his shoes fell off, exposing a bony foot, but in his old age, it seemed that it was extremely difficult for him to move even for a while.

Ye Jingcheng's body gradually manifested, he picked up the shoes on the ground.

Put it on gently for the old man.

"Grandpa Mayor, it's cooler under the locust tree, it's better to enjoy the shade indoors!" Ye Jingcheng said in a low voice.

The latter raised his eyelids in surprise:
"Is it Liuer?"

His voice was very low, as if he could not use his strength, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be reminiscing.

But he still said Ye Jingcheng's nickname when he was a child.

He used to be called Ye Liu. In the territory of the Ye family, as long as he was a member of the Ye family and had no spiritual roots, he could only take a two-character name.

Only when the spiritual root is first manifested can it be bestowed on the descendants.

"The Immortal... is here, I'm sorry... Welcome!" The old mayor thought for a long time, and then seemed to think of something again, and started to get up from the wicker chair.

From his point of view, there is no such thing as Liuer now, only the high-ranking immortals.

"Grandpa mayor, what kind of fairy is he? He's just a mortal!" Ye Jingcheng shook his head and straightened the old mayor.

"Grandpa Mayor, please forgive Liu'er for coming to see you today." Ye Jingcheng took out the Spring Festival tea and poured a cup for the old mayor.

"No way!" The old mayor thought he was going to waste the spirit tea.

"It's not spiritual tea, it's ordinary tea. I planted it with my own hands. Just like what you said back then, it's picked in the morning with the rain and dew. It's not a fairy, it's better than a fairy!" Ye Jingcheng said with a smile.

The old man was finally willing to drink it.

This tea is of course Yingchun tea. Yingchun tea does not hurt the body and has less spiritual energy, but it is still considered spiritual tea, and it is better for the old mayor's health.

Not to mention that it can prolong life, but after all, it is a bit more when you are awake.

"This tea is good, this tea is good!" The old mayor kept praising.

Ye Jingcheng also felt joy in his heart, which was different from usual.

The family has always emphasized the separation between immortals and mortals.

Don't delay Dao Xin, Ye Jingcheng also thought so before.

After all, the mortal life is less than a hundred years old, and even if he does not improve his cultivation, he still has two hundred years left.

Ling Yunfeng is at least thousands of miles away from the family's Fansu county town.

So in the past 20 years, he will consciously or unintentionally cut off the idea of ​​coming back to see it.

But now, in his opinion, that kind of evasion might be wrong.

Cultivating immortals is also cultivating the mind.

Every human heart is different.

Just like this, even if he was sitting on the sidelines, he felt content.

Instead, he keeps avoiding, maybe when he breaks through, there will be big problems.

Ye Jingcheng drank tea with the old mayor. At this moment, he felt that his mood was a little different.

"Grandpa Mayor, I'm here to pick up the fairy seedlings today. Why don't you let your family inspect them first? If there are good fairy seedlings, I can take a look in advance!" Ye Jingcheng said.

He has already found several middle-aged people waiting outside the inner courtyard.

They were carrying tea and rice, and apparently also found Ye Jingcheng in the yard.

Only they didn't bother.

"Several uncles can also bring their own children, they are in the courtyard today!" Ye Jingcheng said.

Those middle-aged people were so overjoyed that they even forgot to bring tea and rice, so they went to summon their children.

Ye Jingcheng asked them to check here, on behalf of giving them a back door.

In order to ensure the fairness of the fairy seedlings, the Ye family will close the fairy hall at that time, and children will enter one by one without being accompanied by adults, and even if they confirm that they have spiritual roots, they will be brought directly into the clan mountain without saying goodbye .

Although this is cruel, for these fairy seedlings, it is the first lesson for them.

Xianfan is different!

(End of this chapter)