Chapter 257 Xiaohuan Zhouxian
Chapter 257 Xiao Huan, Zhou Xian
After walking out of the Dripping Blood Cave, Song Xuan suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.
It was a blue day, high up in the sky, and it looked so unattainable.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Xueqi asked in a low voice.
Song Xuan looked at the endless sky and said softly: "Tell me, what is the purpose of people living in this world?"
Liu Qinglian blinked and said, "Why, after Emperor Song stayed in the cave for a few days, he started to feel sad about autumn and sad about spring?"
Song Xuan shook his head and said: "I just suddenly felt something in my heart. That's all. If I don't say this, I'm not even an immortal. Saying this would be a bit pretentious."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and flew towards the East China Sea.
Liu Qinglian and Lu Xueqi looked at each other, with a hint of worry in their eyes.
Is it possible that my man suddenly saw through the world of mortals and wanted to become a monk?
The three of them fell down in a town called Xiaochi Town near the East China Sea.
Walking straight through the small town along the ancient road, there are houses with eaves and some shops on the side of the road, but more of them are hawkers setting up stalls directly on both sides of the road. Walking along the street, the sound of hawking can be heard all the time. It's really
A picture of the world.
Liu Qinglian and Lu Xueqi liked this kind of mundane life with the atmosphere of human beings. They would watch it from time to time along the way, bargain with people from time to time, and buy some seemingly useless but flashy things.
"Senior brother, what do we have to do when we come to this town?"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "When I meet someone, I want to pick up a treasure."
As he spoke, he looked towards the corner of the street and saw an old man standing there. He had white beard and hair, and a mediocre face. He looked a bit like a crane and a master, which made people feel like this.
At first glance, I felt a bit of respect.
At this moment, the old man was setting up a stall to tell people's fortunes. Beside the stall was a bamboo pole with a piece of white cloth hanging on it, with four words written on it: Immortal guides the way.
Beside the old man, there was a little girl about ten years old, with two pigtails that reached the sky. She was lively and cute. She was holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand and was eating it with relish while looking at it with a smile.
He used his grandfather to brag to others.
"Brother, to be honest, I can tell at a glance that you are covered with dark clouds, your hall is dark, and you have a dead look on your face. Something is seriously wrong!"
"Hey, don't go. I really didn't lie to you. It's a matter of life and death. Are you really not going to save her again?"
"Oh, what a pity. A good person will be gone in a few days!"
After fooling around for a long time, the customer left before his eyes. The old man shook his head sadly. He didn't know whether it was because he felt sorry for not making any money, or because he felt sorry for not being able to save a life.
"Grandpa, you can't do this!" The little girl ate the candied haws and said with a smile: "Nowadays, people don't like this anymore. If you don't say something nice, you won't be able to attract people at all!"
"How can I not know, but your grandfather and I have always acted with a clear conscience in my life, how can I tell lies without conscience?" The old man snorted, looking like a superior man who disdained to go along with the world.
Just when he was about to continue looking for the next target, a slender and powerful hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
The old man trembled and tried to struggle, but his body seemed to have taken root and was not under his control at all.
He immediately understood in his heart that he was meeting an expert, and he said without even turning around: "Hero, I understand the rules. If you want as much as you want, just ask. We can just ask for money. We don't want to risk our lives!"
"If there is no injustice or enmity, what life will I suffer? Could it be that you have done too many bad things and are afraid of retribution?"
Song Xuan spoke with a smile, retracted his palm, and then looked down at the little girl who was holding the candied haws in her hand and looking at him with a curious look on her face.
"Long time no see!" he greeted.
The little girl's expression changed again and again, and she kept moving her fingers, as if she was calculating something.
The next moment, she grabbed her grandfather and ran away, looking around as she ran, as if she was afraid that Song Xuan would catch up.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to be stunned, and actually watched him and his grandfather run away coldly, without catching up.
"Xiaohuan, what are you doing? Grandpa, how can my old bones withstand such a torment?" After running away, the old man panted and reprimanded.
Xiao Huan said nothing, with a look of palpitations on his face.
"You have been calm and unconcerned about anything you encountered since you were little. Why are you so panicked this time? Is that person so scary?"
Xiaohuan shook his head and said nervously: "It's not scary, but weird! He is not a human!"
"What?"
In broad daylight, the old man suddenly felt the cold wind whistling, and his hair stood on end. He hurriedly said: "You mean, he is a ghost?"
"I don't know!" Xiao Huan shook his head, with a look of horror on his face, "I just calculated for a long time, but I can't see his fate at all! It's so weird, this is the first time I have encountered this situation!"
The old man couldn't help but frowned when he heard this and said, "Seriously?"
"really!"
"I, Yiyi Xian, have lived for most of my life, and I have never heard of anyone who has no destiny."
The man who calls himself Yiyi Xian said solemnly: "Even the previous head of the Qingyun Sect would not be able to do this."
As he said that, he looked around to make sure that the other party had not caught up with him, and then led Xiaohuan and quickly left the town.
"Quickly go, we'd better not come into contact with that person. If the punishment comes one day, we will be affected!"
Xiaohuan asked doubtfully: "Grandpa, is it so serious?"
"Not only is it serious, if what you said is right, that person really has no destiny, then it is 80% that the devil from outside the territory has come, and the whole world will probably be overturned because of this!"
"Extraterrestrial demon?" Xiaohuan thought about this word and subconsciously turned around to look, only to see the young man in a dark blue robe at the end of the street, still standing where he was, looking at him quietly.
For some reason, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart. She didn't understand that this feeling would arise inexplicably.
Song Xuan stood there quietly, watching Xiao Huan and Mr. Xiao completely disappear from sight, speechless for a long time.
Lu Xueqi touched Liu Qinglian's arm and whispered: "That little girl, is she the third child?"
Liu Qinglian rolled her eyes, but still nodded: "Brother's third wife, Xiao Zhao! But I didn't expect that she is still a half-grown child today.
I just don’t understand why she wants to run away?”
Lu Xueqi also looked puzzled and said: "I don't understand either. When I first met Song Xuan, I felt extremely kind and wanted to be with him all the time. I didn't want to be separated at all.
If that child is really Xiao Zhao, why should she avoid him?"
Liu Qinglian shook her head and said: "Who knows, maybe she has lived a good life in this life and doesn't want to interact with us anymore!"
Chapter completed!