June of the fifteenth year of Liuzhen.

Wang family, in the wing room.

Chen Yan sat upright in front of the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror. The image inside the bronze mirror was not very clear. Li Ruo stood behind Shen Yan, holding a bamboo and wood comb in his hand, helping Chen Yan comb his hair.

"Senior Sister Chenyan, Senior Brother Amu's body is pretty good recently!" Riruo combed her hair and asked.

"Yeah! It's okay!" Chen Yan smiled faintly, "I've been in a coma for more than half a year and have been raising it for more than half a year. The last two or three months are pretty good. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to go to Shansheng Lake with Lishui to fish."

Riruo sighed softly, then paused slightly with the comb in her hand. At this time, there were only two of them, so there were not many concerns when talking.

"Senior Sister Chenyan, does Senior Brother Amu have any signs of recovery?"

Chen Yan shook his head gently.

"Actually, Amu is already a completely mortal!" Chen Yan smiled bitterly, "Can you and Li Shui find a trace of the aura of a monk in him?"

Riruo frowned and said nothing. Because, for fifteen years, she and Li Shui really couldn't see the slightest sense of an immortal on Amu. Now Amu is both strange and familiar to them.

"Not only is it for Fan, but Amu's body is even worse than that of ordinary mortals!" Chen Yan shook his head, "The last time he fainted, I was worried that he would never wake up again. Don't forget that he actually had typhoid fever last month."

"That's a disease that even a cultivator will never get." Riruo sighed.

"Yes!" Chen Yan nodded, "So, what Amu lost is not only memory and cultivation. He has no more than his immortal bone demon body that his master tried hard to beat back then. Now, he is a mortal."

"What did Senior Wang Jue say?" Li Ruo asked.

"Master, I haven't said anything." Chen Yan said, "The last thing he said about Amu Immortal Mortal was that everything he said on the day of marriage came from the mortal world and would go from the mortal world. From then on, Master seemed to have forgotten that we were helping Amu to overcome the mortal disaster and devoted ourselves to the mortal years."

Riruo raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't understand that sentence.

"Maybe, Master wants to tell us to let go of the so-called heart for mortal disasters. After all, any immortal has been an ordinary person. Only by truly integrating into the ordinary can everything be resolved!" Chen Yan said.

Riruo nodded.

I have to say that although they have been a mortal for fifteen years, their behavior has become very similar to that of a mortal, but they have always had an immortal heart.

"Fan, Fan!" Liruo said twice. At this time, she had already combed her hair for Chen Yan.

"Sister Chenyan, I think you and Senior Brother Amu should have a child!" Li Ruoruo was thinking about it and suddenly said.

However, this sentence made Chen Yan blush.

"Li Ruo!" Chen Yan smiled bitterly, "Don't forget that I am an immortal body, and Amu is now an ordinary body. Although I have become a close friend with him, it is impossible for us to have children if we are not connected to the immortal mortal energy."

"No!" Li Ruo seemed to think of something and said seriously, "Sister Chen Yan, listen to me. I suddenly thought that birth, old age, sickness, death, and raising children are all normal feelings for ordinary people. What Wang Jue did was to be a mortal, and it was nothing more than to let Amu feel the taste of raising relatives. If there was no worries and happiness of children, then the mortal people would not seem to be perfect in their lifetime."

"Oh?" Chen Yan frowned and thought for a moment, "Liruo, you are right!"

At this time, Chen Yan took the comb in Li Ruo's hand. Two black hairs were wrapped around the comb, one of which was Chen Yan's, and the other belonged to Amu.

Chen Yan chuckled, took off the two hairs casually, and muttered to himself.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then give two lives to Liuzhen, and then let it grow, and see what kind of cause and effect can be produced and those ordinary fates can be transformed."

Riruo nodded.

On the 16th year of Liuzhen, on March 15th, the flowers bloom and spring warm.

Two crying broke the silence of Liu Zhen in the morning. Chen Yan gave birth to a pair of children for Amu. The twins! The whole Liu Zhen celebrated happily.

That was the only twin in Liuzhen for many years.

That night, the Wang family held a banquet and Wang Jue was very happy. This old man, who was quite magical to Liu Zhen, indulged in drinking and never stopped drunk.

Under the candlelight, Wang Jue seemed to be old, and he was like an ordinary fetus.

That night, Lishui and Li Ruo had a feeling of falling into a dream.

Is this really Tianzhou Liu Town? Is that really the Demon Guard of Canghai? And am I really an immortal? Is Amu really in the mortal calamity?

It’s still really irreversible. The so-called mortal disaster is just a dream. Amu will never become an immortal again. Every day in Liuzhen is Amu’s last years.

Truth and falseness, dreams and reality seem to begin to blend at that moment, and it is completely unmatched.

The 17th year of Liuzhen, winter moon.

On this day, the goose feathers were snowing heavily, and the sky was scattered. On the Liu Town, almost every family was closed.

In the Wang family room.

There were three braziers in the house, and Amu made the house very tight. The room was warm and there was no coldness at all.

On the earthen kang, a fat boy was lying in the quilt, pouting his mouth, and was sleeping. Between his eyebrows and eyes, it was just the same as Amu. Another girl was wearing a red bellyband and jumping on the kang.

She threw herself into Chen Yan's arms and rubbed Amu's face again. She teased Amu, Chen Yan and laughed endlessly.

In Amu's eyes, there was a sense of fatherly love. Amu picked up his daughter and held it high. The girl was not afraid at all, kicking her calves and giggling.

"Dad, mom!" He was so cute that he was quite fucked.

Amu had nothing to think about.

At that moment, Chen Yan's eyes were full of tenderness.

I don’t want to ask about immortals and mortals again. It’s good that this life is like this!

The goose feathers dissipate, and the heavy snow continues.

However, the door of the Wang family opened. An old man was wearing a black cotton coat, hunched over, carrying a wine gourd, and slowly rushed to the winery.

That is Wang Jue.

Since Wang Xue and Wang Qing were born, Wang Jue has enjoyed family life. The Wang family's coffin business is completely managed by Amu and Chen Yan. Wang Jue teases his grandson every day and chats in the town.

All the talismans and tribulations seem to have been forgotten.

On weekdays, Wang Jue always goes to drink by himself. He doesn’t need anyone to drink Amu, Shenyan. The same is true today.

"It's so snowy!" Mr. Wang Jue stood on the long street and looked up at the sky. His turbid eyes narrowed slightly, looking very enjoyable.

The snowflakes fell on Wang Jue's white hair and no longer melted.

The snow is too heavy this day.

In the heavy snow, Wang Juewei bent and walked alone, and the long street looked like a black dot. White was an eternal background.

Immortal, Demon, Three Life!

Shenlang, Demon Lang, and Wang Jue are a legend in the Three Realms, unparalleled.

At this time, in the sky, Qing Mozi and Xing Fei couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, as they seemed to have an ominous premonition.

The violent sound of smashing the door even overshadowed the laughter of the family.

"What's wrong?" Amu was stunned and then put down his daughter.

"Brother Amu! Brother Amu! It's not good." That was the voice of the boss of the winery, quite urgent, "What happened to Wang Jue's father-in-law!"

"What!" Amu's face changed and he rushed out of the room. At that moment, Chen Yan was suddenly shocked. What happened to his master? How could this be possible?

"Liu Han, what's going on?" At this time, Amu had already rushed out of the house in a few steps.

"It's snowing hard today. The old man went to drink. He seemed to have fallen and fell at the door of the winery. We only realized that it was probably..." Liu Han was a young man in his twenties, and he was already crying.

Wang Jue is a relative to any Liuzhen person.

Before Liu Han could finish his words, Amu went straight to the winery.

The heavy snow was even thicker, almost falling into the sky. Liuzhen had never had such heavy snow.

Amu ran all the way.

At this time, many neighbors had already come out on the long street. There were many people surrounded by the winery entrance.

"Master! Master!" Amu arrived in front of the winery and saw Wang Jue's father-in-law lying in the snow, with the villagers covering a brand new quilt.

Master! Amu knelt on the ground, picked up Wang Jue, and called out hurriedly.

However, Wang Jue did not react at all. As soon as Amu touched Wang Jue's pulse, Wang Jue's body had already become cold and his pulse was gone.

The doctor in Liuzhen next to him sighed and shook his head.

There is no help, Wang Jue has been angry for a long time.

"Master! Wake up! Wake up! Master" Amu hugged Wang Jue and shouted, then stunned, as if he couldn't believe everything.

But how could he awaken Wang Jue? In an instant, Amu burst into tears like rain and burst into tears.

When a person dies, he can't hear anything he says. The despairing sorrow.

Everyone in Liuzhen was moved.

At this moment, Amu almost collapsed.

He hugged Wang Jue tightly and cried. In the past two years, because of his children, Amu felt that the burden on him was heavier, and he seemed to be busy and ignored his master.

Wang Jue is getting older, but his health is pretty good and there has never been any major problems.

Amu never expected that the master would leave suddenly.

Wang Juezhi is a teacher and a father to Amu.

No one can replace this point. Wang Jue's kindness is difficult to repay in three lifetimes. Even if you forget everything, Wang Jue is still Amu's closest person.
To be continued...