She sighed quietly and said: "This is still her godfather's business... Now he gave me a talisman..."
"Next, Xiaodie will study Buddhist scriptures with Crow every day. Crow was also possessed by a demon, but it was possessed by a demon in another world. It is not as serious as Xiaodie."
Speaking of this, Huangfu Qingmei's tears couldn't stop flowing down again.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Waner couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that no one in the wild land can cure Xiaodie?"
Wang Lianhua was even more distressed. She took Huangfu Qingmei's hand and said, "Are you willing to let it go?"
The two women finally met Ximen Mengdie, but they didn't expect to hear news that left them helpless. They were so stunned that they couldn't speak.
Huangfu Mei shook her head and said softly: "If she follows her godfather, she will be safer than following me and Xiaoxing, not to mention there is a crow who is also her junior brother."
"But, he is blind."
Zhuang Waner was filled with sorrow, looked at the two women and said, "How can a blind man take Xiaodie with him?"
"Mom, please don't say this in front of me again."
Huangfu Qingmei looked at her and said seriously: "Do you know how he became blind? He cried blindly because of Xiaoyu and Xiaodie..."
In Ding'an City, she did not witness the shocking battle between Li Xiuyuan and Lao Mo.
But on the way back from the wine shop, Ximen Mengdie told her about her godfather's battle with Lao Mo in Wangtian City.
No one except Shangguan Yanhong and Wu Wu saw that battle. In the past few days, except Shangguan Yanhong, Wu Wu had described it to her senior sister with even more embarrassment.
Huangfu Qingmei looked at the two of them and said, "Even though he was blind, he personally destroyed the pot of elixir that was refined with the blood essence and blood of Xiaoyu, ninety-nine babies, and countless monks."
"Even though he was blind, he still shot the sinful ancient cauldron into the sky with an arrow, and finally turned that ancient cauldron into a mountain peak, although I don't know if it was his power."
"Without Li Xiuyuan, even if Xiaodie met Xiaoxing and was rescued by him, no one would be able to cure her of the demon blood. Don't just think about yourself, think more about Xiaodie's future."
What Huangfu Qingmei wants to say is that Li Xiuyuan doesn't want to take anyone with him.
Because she knew all the monks in the Shura Heaven Realm... But this time, Li Xiuyuan didn't bring anyone with him, only a crow followed him.
That was to make clear his attitude back then, and his relationship with everyone was settled that year.
Not to mention that after he came back, he helped his two mothers break through.
After sighing and seeing that the two of them were silent, Huangfu Qingmei continued: "Li Qiushui is the eldest sister he recognizes, and there is also the owner of the Four Seasons Building, including me and Xiaoxing. He doesn't know how to take care of anyone."
It was only then that Zhuang Waner remembered what Li Xiuyuan said back then.
Looking at the two people, he said quietly: "If Xiaodie hadn't been possessed by the devil, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to take Xiaodie with him."
After thinking about it, Huangfu Qingmei looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly: "Looking at the bright side, maybe in a hundred years, Xiaodie will suddenly come back and take you away with him?"
After hearing this, Wang Lianhua had no choice but to reply: "He is our family's treasure, and we will rely on her to rescue us from now on."
Zhuang Waner glared at her and said with a smile: "Why don't you think for the better? This demon has been eliminated. Maybe the wild way of heaven will change?"
Huangfu Qingmei thought for a while and said, "Before Xiaoxing comes back, I will take Xiaodie to the wine shop in the morning and come back to accompany you in the afternoon."
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On the night of the winter solstice, Li Xiuyuan and Li Qiushui, along with Crow, Rushi, and Ruhua, came to the hotel by the lake again.
The shopkeeper and waiters were stunned to see that they were getting old one by one, and they didn't know how many more years the restaurant could stay open.
Unexpectedly, the boy back then was still the same boy.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the shopkeeper, smiled lightly, took two pieces of dragon meat jerky and put them on the table.
He said: "Tonight is the winter solstice. The shopkeeper will stop doing business. Let's cook a pot of broth with a few shopkeepers to celebrate the festival. We can't make enough money."
When Li Qiushui saw it, he couldn't help but laugh: "Bring out our tea quickly, and you guys can make another pot. This is a treasure."
The shopkeeper trembled when he looked at the dried meat on the table, and shouted to the sky: "Wang Er, go take down the lantern outside the door, we are not doing business today."
To him, Li Xiuyuan was the God of Wealth and a great nobleman.
If this pot of soup goes down, if nothing else, living for another hundred years will definitely not be a problem.
Li Xiuyuan took another small jar of wine and put it on the table, and smiled with the shopkeeper: "Although this is not a spiritual wine, it has been brewed for countless years. Let's try it together, shopkeeper."
Li Qiushui sighed, looked at the shopkeeper and said, "We are here to stay one day at a time. If you want to drink from now on, you can only go to Xiao Hong."
Only then did the shopkeeper remember that important event, and looked at Li Qiushui and was speechless for a moment.
You must know that over the years, without knowing it, he regarded Li Qiu Shui as a relative whom he met frequently. In the blink of an eye, the relative was about to leave.
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said quietly: "There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. Don't be sad, shopkeeper."
In his opinion, when it comes to feeling sad, it’s his turn to sigh, right?
Not to mention Huangfu Qingmei and Ximen Guxing, just his eldest sister Li Qiushui and the poems and paintings in front of him made him reluctant to let go.
But so what, if he talks about the road ahead of him, no one in the group will believe him. In this case, he might as well be a villain and lead no one.
From now on, everyone must learn to rely on themselves and their companions when encountering a life or death crisis.
The shopkeeper nodded, greeted everyone, and then went into the kitchen to make his own spiritual soup.
Unexpectedly, on the night of the winter solstice, he could also hear the truth and break through the realm. This was a rare event in a hundred years.
"I never expected that you would meet Xiao Die'er and save her from the devil."
Li Qiushui poured a glass of wine for Li Xiuyuan and said seriously: "Right now, everything seems to be God's will."
After taking a look at the picturesque scene beside him, Li Xiuyuan said with a serious face: "This matter is not over yet. According to the time, it won't be long before the wind and snow in Fucheng will drift here."
Crow glanced at him and said nothing.
In its view, if a big shot from Fucheng comes over, the worst it can do is let Li Xiuyuan shoot him with an arrow, and then stab him unexpectedly, that's all.
Rushi's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. After all, he had experienced Li Xiuyuan's imprisonment back then, and neither she nor Ruhua had a good impression of the barbaric government.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask: "Do you want us to take action?"
Li Xiuyuan thought differently from her and Wu Wu. In his opinion, if the king of Fucheng came over, he would definitely come out with a large army.
It is estimated that even the commander will have to come with him, and he will not even let that guy take a step forward in Ding'an City.
Thinking of this, he looked at Li Qiushui and others and replied coldly: "As long as someone dares to come to Ding'an City, I will shoot him to death with one arrow. What nonsense are you talking about?"
Although Li Qiushui has lived in Ding'an for a long time and has hardly left the house these years, he still knows a little about the important people in the city. Listening to these words, he thought about the road to heaven that was about to be opened.
If it were him, he would probably be like Li Xiuyuan.
Is there any truth to be said? Li Xiuyuan was not originally from this world. He shot someone with an arrow and eliminated a scourge for the wilderness.
With a faint smile, Li Qiushui looked at the picturesque scenery and said, "Today is the winter solstice, you can have an extra drink."
Crow thought for a moment and then said, "I can do that too."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the boy who was coming over with a bowl of meat, looked at the crow and replied: "You can't, you have to study with your senior sister tomorrow."
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On the third day after the winter solstice, Shangguan Yanhong returned to Ding'an City with Ximen Guxing and his son.
Before noon, Ximen Lone Star came to the wine shop and hurriedly picked up Ximen Mengdie, just to let grandpa see his precious granddaughter and come back in the afternoon if you have any questions.
Li Xiuyuan didn't care. In his opinion, this was human nature. Fortunately, Ximen Mengdie didn't go berserk in the past few days.
Shangguan Yanhong looked at him and smiled: "From now on, we are waiting for the heavenly road to open."
Li Xiuyuan disagreed, looked at her and said quietly: "Before you embark on the road to heaven, the big shots in Fucheng may have to come to Ding'an City to cause trouble."
Shangguan Yanhong couldn't help frowning when she heard this, and replied in a deep voice: "In Wangtian City, who knew that you left the city and went up the mountain?"
In her opinion, as long as Li Xiuyuan refuses to admit it, who can blame him?
He reached out to pour a cup of hot tea and handed it to Shangguan Yanhong in front of him. Li Xiuyuan sighed softly.
He replied: "I did something wrong. I should not have allowed Ximen Lone Star to enter the city. I should have allowed him to go to Fucheng..."
There is no airtight wall in the world. As long as a monk comes to the city and casually inquires with the city lord, the matter will be linked to Ximen Lone Star.
The king, who had lost sight of the old devil and had no chance to meet the potion of elixir, could not even think about how angry he was at the moment.
Just like the Demon King who has cut off his path to ascension in the Demon Realm, he finally has to fight for his life.
And he was destined to be unable to throw this burden to Ximen Lone Star, because he could not bear the wrath of the Savage King.
Fortunately, he saved a hand and they are still here.
Only then did Shangguan Yanhong understand. She looked at him and said blankly: "Is it possible that the big shots in Fucheng want to come to Ding'an City to cause trouble for Ximen's family?"
Waving his hand, Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "Then let him never come back. This is the fate of colluding with the devil."
Shangguan Yanhong laughed after hearing this: "With so many of us gathered in Ding'an City, if he dares to come, we can crush him to death with just one finger."
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Ximen Tingxue has been rubbing her hands in the flower hall, waiting for the return of Ximen Lone Star and his daughter.
The snowflakes in the sky never stopped. In Wang Lianhua's eyes, she thought her man had just returned home and was too cold, so she poured him a cup of hot tea.
He said quietly: "Didn't Xiaoxing go to pick someone up? Let's have a cup of hot tea first."
Ximen Tingxue nodded, took the hot tea and took a sip.
He took a shallow sip, looked at her and suddenly asked: "Is this really our Xiaodie? Die'er is back to her former self."
Hearing this, Wang Lianhua cursed angrily: "Do you think I'm blind? Has even my granddaughter admitted her mistake?"
Ximen Tingxue sighed, put down the teacup and said, "That's good, that's good."
Zhuang Waner, who was sitting aside, looked at him, thought for a while and asked, "Did the Marshal have any instructions? Why did he let you two come back?"
Ximen Tingxue turned to look at her, thinking about the things in Fucheng, so she could only reply: "The Marshal asked me to go back to Ding'an first, and everything will be subject to his arrangements."
"It's not the commander's arrangement, it's the arrangement of my brother."
After saying this, Ximen Lone Star walked into the flower hall with Ximen Mengdie, who was dressed in snow and wind.
When Ximen Tingxue saw the girl rushing in, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She stretched out her hands and shouted: "My baby, come here, grandpa."
Ximen Mengdie flew into Grandpa's arms like a butterfly. Before Ximen Tingxue could speak, there was a "Buzz!" and the aura of Ximen Mengdie suddenly changed.
There was a faint black mist pouring out of a pair of watery eyes, and the demonic energy all over him was about to explode...
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it reminds me of Li Yueyuan in the previous volume of Tang Dynasty stories. There are many Mid-Autumn Festival hymns for mortals: I hope people will live long, but the moon is full, but there are poems: "Plowing, reading and conveying the importance of people's hearts, the white moon is full and we live forever."
The full moon was too romantic, but Li Bai took his sister's fiancé out to play with him to death... As a joke, I gave Li Yueyuan a destination to cultivate immortality. I also wish all readers: the flowers will always bloom and the moon will always be round.
