How much of the immortal ambition is left in your heart?

How many points are left?

Yi Shuyuan's words were very slight, but they were like thunder from the sky to Qi Zhongbin, deafening and enlightening!

In some pavilions in the city, there are elegant people, maids and beautiful family members, etc., just like thousands of people in the city, they are all fascinated by the fireflies in the sky.

"I was supposed to have fun and drink tonight, but I didn't expect to see such beautiful scenery!"

There is a Confucian scholar holding a wine glass, holding on to the railing of the pavilion and looking at the sky, as if his mind is traveling to the sky with this beauty.

"This scene can only be seen in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the human world"

Someone in the same building was so excited that they rushed inside and came out holding the harp. Seeing this, someone nearby also rushed back. When they came back, some were holding the zither, some were holding the flute, and some were holding the pipa.

A group of people played impromptu and had an idea for the music in their minds. After someone got up, the inspiration in their hearts continued along with the beautiful scenery, and they composed a new song together.

In the backyard of Mo Mansion, music came. Although the sound was weak, it was extremely clear.

Soft, leisurely, ethereal and soothing, it seems to reflect the fireflies that are like stars at this moment, it seems to reflect the intoxicating sight in the city, and it seems to reflect Qi Zhongbin's heart.

Qi Zhongbin shed two lines of slightly muddy tears from the corners of his eyes. There are real immortals in the world, and they are right in front of him!

Before his death, the old mage once said sarcastically: There are no true immortals in the world. If you can become a god after death, then you will be an immortal, and a god will be an immortal.

Qi Zhongbin was in tears, but he couldn't answer the question of the immortal in front of him, or he didn't know how to answer.

Yi Shuyuan shook his head slightly and sighed. Qi Zhongbin seemed to have not answered, but it was equivalent to answering.

"This song is so nice!"

Yi Shuyuan said this with an appreciative tone, but it was not just the music that he appreciated.

The fireflies in the sky have scattered to all directions in the city, and when the fireflies disperse, the dark clouds in the sky seem to gradually disperse, revealing the real starry sky.

Many people in Mingzhou City still look at the sky and don't want to go home. They have never seen such strange and beautiful scenery in their lives, and who is willing to go back right away.

There were even groups of children trying their best to catch fireflies in their respective residential quarters, and quite a few were caught.

"Let's go back and take a look at the doll. If we don't go in, the Mo family will come back to their senses and rush out to find us!"

"Yes, yes!"

When Yi Shuyuan said this, Qi Zhongbin wiped his tears with his arm and said yes repeatedly.

The two of them walked back from the courtyard, and the servants who were guarding outside the house quickly moved out of the way, not only not blocking the way, but also not daring to talk casually.

Sure enough, Yi Shuyuan and Qi Zhongbin just re-entered the house. When Master Mo, who was already looking for the immortal, found out, he knelt down facing the door.

But as soon as Yi Shuyuan swept his sleeves, Mr. Mo's knees were halfway down and he couldn't get down anymore.

"Thank you, the immortal, for rescuing my son. Thank you, the immortal, for the rescue! Thank you, Master Qi, for protecting me. Thank you to the two immortals!"

Mr. Mo could only keep bowing and saying thanks.

The servants of the Mo family and Po Wen nearby also quickly joined in to say thank you. Even Mrs. Mo, if she hadn't been too weak, would have wanted to stand up and say thank you.

Yi Shuyuan also happily accepted this thanks.

On the other hand, Qi Zhongbin wiped away his tears and felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to hide behind Yi Shuyuan, but was caught by Yi Shuyuan.

Yi Shuyuan's way of diverting attention is also quite special. He used his clear and warm voice to drown out the active or passive thanks.

"Okay, thank you. We will be too polite to be polite. Don't say more about today's matters. You'd better eat something to fill your stomach first. You haven't thought about food and tea for so long. Aren't you hungry?

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Mr. Mo's mind calmed down, his mind returned to a clear mirror, and he also laughed.

"Yes, yes, I'm very hungry. Ade, tell the kitchen to make some snacks quickly!"

"Okay, sir!"

Ade responded loudly at the door. After holding it in for so long, he vigorously refreshed his sense of presence, and then hurried along the corridor to the kitchen to witness what happened tonight. Even if he is seventy or eighty years old, he can tell his children and grandchildren.

A good talking point.

On the other side of the corridor, Ade was running when he saw the old lady coming over in a hurry. The latter was holding a cane in one hand and being supported by someone in the other. She walked as fast as flying.

"Adé, why are you in such a hurry? How are your wife and children?"

"Okay, old lady, I'll go to the kitchen and order some snacks——"

Ade shouted happily, making Mrs. Mo nod her head repeatedly, and her steps became more urgent, making the maid next to her tremble with fear.

"Old madam, please slow down."

——

Inside the delivery room, everyone's emotions finally stabilized, but when they looked at Yi Shuyuan, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Yi Shuyuan walked to the bedside, nodded towards the weak Mrs. Mo, and then looked at the baby lying aside wrapped in Bo Juan.

At this time, the baby had stopped crying. Under the light, a pair of bright black eyes curiously looked at everything in the room, looking at this new world that was different from the mother's womb in his eyes.

"Baby, do you still remember me?"

Yi Shuyuan stretched out a finger to tease the child, and the baby's lotus-like little hands stretched out to hug Yi Shuyuan's fingers, and there was a burst of baby laughter and baby talk.

However, this action does not mean that the baby still has memory, but that the newborn baby has a sharp spiritual sense, feels Yi Shuyuan's fairy aura, and feels comfortable and natural.

But even this alone made Yi Shuyuan smile naturally.

So cute!

Not only is this child far more energetic than ordinary babies, he is also not as wrinkled as many newborns.

"Let me see, let me see my grandson——"

Mrs. Mo was walking very fast now, using a cane and being supported by someone. Before she arrived, excited voices could already be heard.

The fireflies and cinnamon in the courtyard attracted the old lady's attention, but there was no room for anything else in her heart.

"Oh, old lady, it's the underworld"

There was a servant at the door reminding the old lady.

“I can’t care so much anymore!”

Mrs. Mo is a person who eats fasts and worships gods all year round, so she should avoid the delivery room, but this time Mrs. Mo can't control that much.

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From day to night, there were violent storms, thunder and lightning, and the dangers could be imagined. The old lady prayed to God and Buddha for most of the day.

When Mrs. Mo heard the good news, she just wanted to see it with her own eyes as soon as possible.

Yi Shuyuan withdrew his fingers, moved away from the bedside, and nodded slightly to the people around him.

At this time, Mrs. Mo stepped into the room, and Mr. Mo hurried over to help her, while not forgetting to tell the good news with a smile.

"Mom, it's a boy!"

"Mother!"

Mrs. Mo shouted from the bed, and Mrs. Mo quickly walked up and said distressedly.

"Wanrong, lie down, lie down, thank you for your hard work! The child will be on the verge of death once in this life."

As Mrs. Mo spoke, she had already arrived at the bedside. When she saw the healthy and energetic baby, her face was already smiling.

"Oh, what a big fat boy! Rewards, stable women, maids, servants in the house, all are rewarded -"

"Thank you, madam!" "Thank you, madam!"

Wenpo and others responded happily.

Today's delivery was really full of ups and downs, and now I can only say that I feel a lot of emotion, and I feel lucky to have persisted until the end.

"Dim sum, here comes the dim sum——"

Ade shouted very loudly, for fear that others would not hear him. Several servants and cooks came with him.

Desserts are always prepared, they just need to be warmed up.

Everyone had one inside and outside the house. Even Yi Shuyuan took two bowls, one for himself and one for Qi Zhongbin, who was still in a daze until now.

——

It was already midnight when Yi Shuyuan took Qi Zhongbin out of Mo Mansion.

Everyone in Mo Mansion has rested, Mingzhou City has become quiet, and the fireflies in the sky have long since dispersed, but occasionally there are two or three rising and falling in the streets and alleys.

Qi Zhongbin was worried about gains and losses, and regretted not answering the question decisively in the Mo family's backyard.

"Follow me, there was such a big commotion just now, now the dust has settled, I have to go and pay a visit for reasons and reasons!"

Calling? Calling who?

Qi Zhongbin thought so in his heart, but he respectfully replied "Yes".

Anyway, as long as Yi Xianchang doesn’t drive me away, then I’ll stick with you!

As for the matter of accepting the children of the Mo family as disciples, Qi Zhongbin didn't think about it at all. His mind was already filled with other things. He felt that he was a little wishful thinking, but he also felt that it was somewhat possible. It seemed, maybe, or
To be continued...