At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in a private room of a farmhouse, there is a round table.

In the middle of the table, there is a hot pot with a charcoal fire.

There were more than ten people sitting around the table.

Among them, a young man with shiny hair and black leather shoes held a glass of white wine in one hand, his face flushed, and he was spitting while talking.

"Let me tell you, today, I saw the old immortal again with my own eyes! His aura, not to mention how majestic he is, is really like a god living in this world, especially since he is wearing a white gown and has no trace of earthly breath. In my opinion,

The old immortal lived at least two hundred years this year."

The young man said excitedly that he was Mr. Wu.

The people around the round table all looked very interested.

"I'm really envious. Young Master Wu is Young Master Wu. He can see the old gods every time. How is it like me? I have been to Kunlun Mountain several times and I have never seen the Immortality Temple with its door open! In my opinion, Young Master Wu is like this

With luck, I will definitely make a fortune this year. I always feel that one day, the old gods will take a fancy to Mr. Wu and help him to reach the sky in one step."

A man wearing a black cotton-padded jacket wrapped himself tightly. As he spoke, the hand holding the chopsticks neatly put a large piece of beef into the hot pot, and without fear of burning it, he stuffed it into his mouth in one bite.

After chewing twice, he swallowed the whole thing, and then drank a large amount of Kweichow Moutai. He listened to people brag that with a few words, he could have wine and meat. He wished he could come here every day.

"Hahaha! Of course, why don't you go out and ask me, Young Master Wu, who I am? Even if someone from the Zhao family comes, they have to sell me face. One day, the old god will see me in person... Come, brother

You guys are all very good. It’s great to have buddies like you. Keep drinking. No matter how much you drink today, it’s all mine!”

"Okay! This glass of wine is for Mr. Wu!"

"Master Wu, you will be my brother from now on. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to catch dogs, I will never catch chickens. If you ask me to be naked, I will never wear clothes...

"

"Hahaha!"

In the private room, bursts of laughter erupted from time to time.

The various aspects of all sentient beings are vividly displayed on this dining table.

…

Kunlun Mountain, the View of Immortality.

The wooden door that was broken down by Zhao Kun has been repaired and installed again by several special police officers.

Only the middle of the door had a large piece repaired. It was already quaint enough, but this time, it looked not only quaint but also very shabby.

Inside the courtyard.

There were no dead leaves on the peach tree, instead there were patches of green leaves.

The peach tree, which was already extremely old, was full of pink peach blossoms behind the green leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye... The white goose-feather snow and the pink peach blossoms mixed together to form an extremely unique

scenery.

Ye Bei stood at the door of the lobby with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the blooming peach tree.

The peach blossoms bloomed extremely brightly.

Even the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.

Withered trees spring again.

Dead trees that are about to die of old age often bloom more brilliantly at the last moment of their lives.

"Sir, I have prepared clothes for you. The weather is too cold. How about I put them on for you?"

Wang An stood behind, looking through the door inadvertently, and saw the peach blossoms blooming outside, with a faint smile on his face, but he was even more in awe of Ye Bei in his heart, holding an exquisite gown in his hands, and spoke in a voice

Extremely respectful.

"Need not!"

Ye Bei focused on the peach blossoms.

When those flowers bloomed to their peak, they began to fall one after another along with the snowflakes.

Soon, the courtyard was covered with a thin layer of pink...

"Sir, you have tea!"

After another hour, the sky gradually became dark. Wang An walked to the lobby and found Ye Bei still standing at the door. He carefully took away the Warring States crystal cup on the wooden table, made tea with boiling water again, and whispered.

"Put it there!"

Ye Bei doesn't talk much.

At this moment, all the petals of the peach tree in full bloom in the courtyard have fallen.

Ah Huang's grave was covered with layers of layers.

Snowflakes and peach blossoms are mixed together, and the floral fragrance in the air is much lighter.

Another two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The sky is already dark, but in the Kunlun Mountains, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

During this period, the tea on the wooden table went cold again and again, but every time when it was almost cold, Wang An would pour out the tea on time and refill it.

This was repeated a full sixteen times.

Wang An is getting old after all.

It is rumored that he is an old god...

But, he is not!

The so-called reputation is nothing more than the afterglow of Ye Bei's past...

The weather is very cold.

While he was leaning against the stove, making tea for Ye Bei, the firewood was burning loudly, and the dark red fire was flickering. With the temperature being right, he leaned on the wooden chair and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Bei was still standing at the door of the lobby.

One night may be very long for some people.

But, for Ye Bei, it was just a snap of his fingers...

…

"Boom!"

The next day, in the courtyard of Changsheng Temple in Kunlun Mountain, there was a loud bang, as if something collapsed.

Wang An, who was leaning by the stove, suddenly woke up when he heard the sound. He opened his eyes and saw a dazzling light. He couldn't help but squint his eyes again. It was already dawn... He was about to get up, but he found that he had not known when.

There was one more gown, and the firewood in the earthen stove had turned into a pile of pitch-black charcoal.

Wow!

He kicked the ground with both feet and stood up with a crash.

Holding the gown tightly with both hands, he ran quickly towards the lobby... During this period, his body hit some debris several times and stumbled a few times, but it did not affect his speed in the slightest.

call!

When he came to the lobby and saw Ye Bei still standing at the door with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but let out a big breath.

His face returned to calmness, he bowed respectfully and stood behind Ye Bei.

His eyes looked towards the courtyard with some curiosity...

The entire compound looked messy at the moment. In the compound, the peach tree that was originally supported by something had fallen to the ground... all the branches were withered, and seemed to be broken as soon as they were broken.

Moreover, the peach tree hit Ah Huang's tombstone without any bias, knocking down the tombstone.

Seeing this scene...

Wang An couldn't help feeling sad and wanted to speak, so he opened his mouth slightly...

But while he was talking, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery full of peach blossoms yesterday. He opened his mouth and grinned slightly, revealing a silly smile.

"Are you awake?" Ye Bei's voice was very light: "Let's go down the mountain!"

No unnecessary words, simple, clear and indifferent.

After thousands of years...that old friend from reincarnation will appear again!

"Yes, sir!"
Chapter completed!