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This is also the fundamental purpose of Xu Yi's last words. His relationship with Yuan Qinghua has been over, but these creatures in the Song Dynasty are not worthy of it.
After taking power, Yuan Jingyan could not ignore the whereabouts of the immortal saint. Guang'an is the hometown of the immortal saint, so he naturally focuses on taking care of it.
When Jia Junpeng met an immortal, it spread like wildfire. When Wang Ting received the news, he immediately sent someone to verify that what Jia Junpeng saw was Xu Yi's true appearance, so naturally he could be accurate with one nucleus.
Jia Junpeng's good luck is unsatisfactory.
However, for some reason, the whereabouts of the immortal saint ended here and no one could explore it anymore.
Xu Yi did not participate in the opportunity and excitement of Jia Junpeng. After returning the favor, he drove the boat and continued to go upstream. When he passed by Rabbit Shou Mountain, he suddenly remembered King Bala, the stubborn and pure pink rabbit.
As soon as the thought arose, he must not be cut off. At this moment, he pinched his fingers, deduced the direction, set up the cloud head, and headed straight to the southeast. With only half a stick of incense, he had reached Longshou Peak.
In the past, the Seven Sects discussed the Tao and chose this, but they entered the Seven Evil Soul-Suppressing Monument Killing Case. With countless creature blood, they opened the Soul-Suppressing Card. The Void Temple came out, and Xu Yi entered it and saw the pink rabbit in the Demon Hunting Valley.
When the Temple of Void was opened, countless mountains around Longshou Peak collapsed. Now when he came, the collapsed site was still there, but there was no trace of the Temple of Void.
But Xu Yi knew that the Void Temple could not be moved away, but was just hidden in another way.
He activated the Starry Sky Absolute Locking Technique, and soon found the gap. He held the world card in his hand, and his body flashed in.
After entering the Void Temple, the numerous restrictions that were difficult to understand when he saw them were now just a trick. They broke through in the blink of an eye, and soon entered the monster hunting stock and found the tomb of the pink rabbit.
There were no traces of people in the Void Temple and no creatures. Xu Yi calmly repaired the pink rabbit's tomb, picked some bright red, put it aside, without saying a word, sat in front of the tomb for a day and night. Then, he stood up and bowed to the direction of the tomb, saying goodbye to his most peculiar friend.
After leaving the Void Temple, Xu Yi returned to Nielong River. The small boat was banned by him and still stopped in place. Xu Yi stepped on the boat and continued to go upstream. In just half a day, he saw a mountain like a jade pillar.
Xu Yi knew that Mount Huiyin has arrived.
The rushing Neilong River originated from the top of the Mount Huiyin and flowed endlessly through Xujia Village.
Xu Yi is back.
He returned to his ultimate destination for this trip, Xujia Village at the foot of the Mount Huiyin.
Xujia Village is hidden in the deep mountains. Even his immortal saint's remaining power can only go to Guang'an Prefecture and Furong Town in Yinze.
After decades, this mountain village has almost not changed much.
Xu Yi even found the ruins of the thatched hut he had lived in before, which had been abandoned. It was overgrown with weeds, and the tomb of Dahuang behind the house was covered with weeds and was invisible.
His hometown was dilapidated, but Xu Yi felt very kind. He happily prepared the abandoned wooden house site and rectified the tomb of Dahuang.
He did it himself without using the help of his thoughts. It took him two days to build a thatched hut on the spot, bringing spring water in front of the house, and reclaiming a vegetable garden behind the house.
He was very disturbed, which attracted the old village chief of Xujia Village, who was in his 80s. As soon as he met, the old village chief was excited and asked him if there was a person named "Xu Yi" in his ancestors.
Xu Yi immediately recognized the old village chief. More than 60 years ago, he wandered around the surrounding villages and ate some stories. A young man in the village often followed him, and he was the old village chief in front of him.
More than sixty years passed in a flash, and the years left almost no trace on his face, but his former partner was already gray-haired and was about to die.
He said, "That's right, my Taizu is named Xu Huiyi, and he said that he came back to rectify his old house and worshiped the ancestor's tombs according to the order of Taizu."
The old village chief repeatedly said "It's so similar", and asked him about Taizu Xu Yi, and said something about the past, then told him to live in peace. Xujia Village will always be the home of the Xu family.
Xu Yi bid farewell to the old village chief. In just half an hour, villagers sent supplies one after another. No matter how much, they finally helped Xu Yi to barely get the house together.
After returning to Xujia Village, Xu Yi's mood was completely calm, but his heart of Tao was gradually collapsing. The originally clear sky became more and more ignorant and chaotic in his eyes.
Xu Yi was no longer anxious. He lived in Xujia Village and wandered around nearby villages during the day, either listening to family matters or children in the village surrounded him and listening to a few stories.
As time goes by, his reputation spreads, but more and more people come to listen to his stories, and his reputation becomes greater and greater.
Every time there is a wedding and white event in the village around you. If you can’t invite Mr. Xu, who can tell stories, the host will lose his dignity.
In spring and autumn harvest, harvesting firewood, hunting, fishing, having a few lines of poetry, and sleeping and counting rain, he began to care about food and vegetables, and began to pay attention to seasons, solar terms, and weather.
He became more and more like a pure mountain man. Even if he was dreaming, he never thought that there would be such a leisurely life.
But the leisure on his face could not hide his worries. He could no longer feel the will of heaven. This was extremely cruel to a powerful man of corpse-killing level.
From the moment when he could not realize the will of heaven, his golden corpse began to decay. Once his golden corpse completely disappeared, he would completely fall into the mortal world.
Although Xu Yi's heart was anxious, his actions were slow. He believed that the truth of heaven he was pursuing was hidden in this world.
He continued his mountain people's life. Time passed by little by little, and his golden corpse had faded to the point where only a faint afterimage was left.
Even with Xu Yi's mind tenacity, he couldn't help but start to despair.
He knew that what blinded the will of heaven was his messy heart of Tao, and what made his diffusion of Tao was the cause and effect that he could not understand.
He escaped into the mountains, both avoiding the world and entering the world. He wanted to use this method to test the truth of cause and effect. As Huang Mei said, the discussion of cause and effect is the ultimate mystery of the way of heaven. The only thing that remains unchanged is change.
But these endless changes make people unable to understand, so how can we talk about comprehending?
"Forget it, I won't comprehend it anymore. Whatever I like. At worst, if you collect this golden corpse, I will find a way."
After being troubled, Xu Yi pointed at God and scolded him again.
Anyway, he has experienced countless hardships, so he wants to see if the golden corpse is gone, so he can't really make trouble?
He really doesn't believe in this evil.
Chapter completed!