"Sir, you should take a test quickly. From now on, I can stay by your side again..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to wipe his tears.

Fan Xiu was funny but helpless. Under the urging of everyone, he raised his hand and placed it on the Ouija board. He closed his eyes tightly and his mind became quiet at this moment. One second, two seconds. However, a quarter of an hour passed and there was no movement on the Ouija board.

.

The courtyard that was originally full of laughter and laughter fell silent. Uncle Zhong rushed up in disbelief: "How could it be? Why is it not lit?"

Fan Xiu opened his eyes in surprise and stared at the Ouija board for two seconds. A gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "Maybe I am not destined to be an immortal. If I didn't, I wouldn't be there."

Xihe said calmly: "It doesn't matter, you can test it again!"

"Yes, yes, sir, please try again. Maybe you just made a mistake."

Fan Xiu had to close his eyes again, but there was still no movement from the Ouija Board. Now Xihe was not calm anymore and signaled him to come again. However, after struggling for more than half an hour, the Ouija Board seemed to be dead and showed no response.

.

"Son..."

Uncle Zhong collapsed instantly.

The sky is getting dark, the lanterns in the yard are lit, and the evening breeze is cool.

Facing Uncle Zhong's mournful face and the little tree demon's fearful eyes, Fan Xiu's face remained gentle and he said warmly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Even if a cultivator has lived for thousands of years, he is enviable, but a mortal can be colorful even if he lives for a hundred years.

"

"I will have no regrets in this life if I can come to the world of cultivation and see the different scenery."

Uncle Zhong opened his mouth and wanted to say how could this be the same? However, Fan Xiu smiled gently but was very firm and urged him to go back to the house and rest.

The lively courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Fan Xiu stroked the sleeves of his robe, turned around and saw Xihe looking at him quietly.

The dim yellow lantern swayed in the wind in the corridor. She sat quietly on the bamboo chair, with the full moon hanging high behind her. Her beautiful eyes seemed to contain endless stars in the deep sky, and she was surrounded by a faint moonlight.

"I'm sorry that I can't stay with you for so long."

Step forward and gently hold her hand.

Xihe shook his head, and the man crouched in front of him, looking apologetic: "If possible, I would like to stay with you all the time, but... I will try my best to live longer."

"good."

Xihe Road.

He stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and threw himself into his arms.

Fan Xiu was stiff for a moment, then his muscles relaxed in the next second, and he raised his hands to wrap his arms around the woman's waist.

Her long black hair was spread out on the ground, and her cyan clothes were tangled. The night temperature in the world of cultivation was pleasant, and the moonlight was clearer than in the mortal world. Xihe turned around and said, "Fan Xiu..."

The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, and the breath is entangled.

Eyes facing each other,

She stepped forward, but he stepped back and tilted his head: "Madam...it's late at night."

Xihe's whole body stiffened and he said 'hmm', pushed him away and stood up, striding towards the room.

"Lady."

The smooth robe slipped past my fingertips.

He raised his head, and the door slammed shut in front of him, and there was no more sound in the house.

The bottom of his heart told him to explain now, but his reason told him that if she was angry because of this, it would be better to ignore him. Fan Xiu stood up, walked to the window, raised his hand and knocked: "Madam?"

"Madam? But you're asleep? I wasn't just now..."

Bang,

windows open,

Showing an expressionless little face.

Xihe looked at Fan Xiu coldly, telling herself in her heart that if this bastard didn't give a reasonable explanation, she would really, really, really ignore him and bully her every day!

His hands were holding his sleeves tightly, and his eyes were turning red little by little.

Fan Xiu's heart ached, and he couldn't help but touch her face, but was avoided by others: "It's late at night, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, so as not to wake up Uncle Zhong Xiaobao."

The next second, he was hugged tightly through the window sill.

Fan Xiu sighed: "We haven't worshiped you yet, fool, how could I have wronged you?"

He actually wanted to let it go. After all, he only had a lifespan of a hundred years, and she was so affectionate. How sad would she be if he left? You can see the red eyes in her eyes, which means she is soft-hearted.

A hundred years is a hundred years, as long as it takes, he will never let her down.

The next day,

Uncle Zhong didn’t have time to feel sad,

He was ordered by his own son to prepare for the wedding.

Uncle Zhong: "Huh?"

Why do you want to get married? Didn't you get married once?... Being tossed around by the young master, I forgot to ask all kinds of questions.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yuan Zong not to know about this big move, so should we go to congratulate him or not? The sect leader stroked his beard and walked around, and finally waved his hand, "Go, of course I want to go."

We are getting married. How can we not be more lively on this big day?

Bringing congratulatory gifts, he took his three disciples and knocked on the door of Fan's family on the wedding day.

"You are the young lady's master, right? Come on, come on."

Uncle Zhong diligently ushered people into the courtyard.

Venerable Changhao: "..."

He and his apprentice looked at each other and, what a boy, they directly assigned him the title of master!

However, the other party was in a strong position, so of course she meant whatever she said. During the entire wedding, the duo, who originally only wanted to watch the fun, were forced to act as the bride's family members, and endured huge pressure to bow down and hurriedly evacuated after the ceremony was completed.

Uncle Zhong chased after him: "Master, you haven't eaten yet. Eat before you leave!"

Upon hearing this, Venerable Chang Hao moved his legs faster.

Xihe and Fan Xiu didn't pay much attention to this. After worshiping in the hall, they lifted their headscarves and the family sat in the courtyard to eat. After the meal, they enjoyed the cool air, washed up, and went back to their rooms to rest late at night.

"Lady."

"Ms. sir."

Fan Xiu held the person in his arms.

Xihe raised his arms and hugged the man's waist, rubbing his face against his chest: "Mr.

Red silk was hung in the room, and red candles were burning. Uncle Zhong also spread a layer of peanuts and dried fruits on the bed for the celebration, which symbolized many children and grandchildren. Fan Xiu raised his hand and waved it away, put the person on the bed, and leaned over: "Mother.

"

The bed curtain slowly fell, and the red clothes were untied...

His face was buried in her neck, and until this moment, he had a real feeling of getting married.

Wake up the next day,

The two of them dressed naturally and got up, no different from the past.

Uncle Zhong's old face was full of smiles. He was originally feeling uncomfortable because his young master was not destined to be immortal. After seeing his gentler smile, he gradually dissipated.

Xihe didn't waste any time and began to formally teach an old man and a young boy how to become immortals the next day.

The little tree demon has just started to learn, and Uncle Zhong is getting older and is not thinking very well. The two of them are in the same boat, and their progress in teaching is about the same.

"Baby, do you want to concentrate on knowing? You are not allowed to sleep."

"Uncle Zhong, don't be nervous, just take your time and feel it."

Uncle Zhong's nervous forehead was sweating: "Thank you so much, madam. I understand, I understand."

Xihe is not that pedantic person. After giving lessons on weekdays, he will take the two of them to go shopping on the street. If he sees any magical herbs, pills, ores, he will introduce them to them.

Her words are gentle and the content she speaks is easy to understand. Every time, people around her can't help but stop and listen.

"This wood is called 'Five Light Wood', and it is one of the three materials used to refine Dayan humanoid puppets."

"Dayan humanoid puppet? The other two are..."

"Fire tin stone, iron horn rhinoceros horn. They are all rare materials. It would be a pity to put them here on the corner of the table."
Chapter completed!