Infinite true path

Huan Yin stared blankly at the eight words in front of him, feeling an inexplicable irritation in his heart. It felt like... just like he had listened to the nonsense of the Turtle Immortal in the Demonic Realm that day.

The sky is in chaos, reincarnation is unfair? These are the last words of the man in front of me. What kind of message does he want to send?

Huan Yin shook his head, he couldn't think of an answer. So, he tried hard to drive away the annoyance from his mind, then took a deep look at the corpse in front of him, and began the work of burying it.

The pit was huge and deep, and Huan Yin didn't have to fill it up. To bury the man, all he had to do was cover the bottom of the pit with soil. However, Huan Yin kept filling the hole with soil, even using his cultivation skills, as if this could completely dispel the irritability in his heart.

It took Huan Yin nearly three hours to finally fill up the huge hole. Although the place is still bare without any trees, it is not as eye-catching as before.

Huan Yin bowed again in the direction of the original pit, then got on the silver shuttle and left.

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At noon on the second day, Huan Yin found a remote place in the forest outside Jingzhou City and landed from the air. Then he took a piece of mortal clothes from the Qiankun Bag and changed into the little boy in Zuixian Tower again. The image of a prince.

After changing his clothes, Huan Yin walked out of the forest and walked slowly towards Jingzhou City.

The official road outside Jingzhou City is wide and smooth. This was a place that Duke Huan often passed by when he was still alive. When Huan Yin walked here, he felt like he was following in his father's footsteps, and countless memories came to his mind.

Huan Yin walked slowly, looking around constantly, his eyes full of memories. If anyone noticed this young man, they would be shocked by his eyes. Because there are too many memories and longings in those eyes, which are not what a child should have at all.

Finally, the tall walls of Jingzhou City appeared in front of Huan Yin. As soon as he thought of Sister Jiujiu behind that high wall, Huan Yin couldn't help but feel excited.

When he came back this time, as long as he could see Sister Jiujiu and worship in front of his father's soul, he would be satisfied. As for the other people in the family, he didn't want to see them and didn't need to see them.

Huan Yin walked into the city, and the familiar scenes on both sides of the road came into his eyes again. The city has not changed much. Every brick and tile, every floor and every pavilion, every plant and tree here is so familiar. Even the shouts of the street vendors seem to have not changed.

"Boss, bring me two boxes of lotus and willow cakes." Huan Yin walked to a small shop called "Hewangliu" on the street and said to the boss.

Although "Hewangliu" is not big, it is the most authentic Heliu cake shop in the city. As long as you are a local in Jingzhou City, you will not go to those big shops with grand-looking storefronts to buy lotus and Liusu cakes, but will go straight here. In the past, Huan Gong's favorite lotus and willow cakes were bought from here. Huan Jiujiu also often ran to this shop to get a feast when she was a child.

It's noon now, and there are usually few customers here, so the boss is lying on the rocking chair and taking a nap. Suddenly when he heard someone buying lotus and willow cakes, the boss stood up subconsciously with a smile on his face, as if he had never taken a nap just now.

"Little Master, which flavor do you want?" the boss asked.

Huan Yin saw that even though the boss was a little older, he was still so dedicated to his business, and he smiled slightly: "Now, are there any flavors to choose from?"

"Yes, in addition to the original flavor, there are also various fruit flavors, all of which I thought up myself as a little old man." The boss said with some pride.

"Is the original taste the same as before?" Huan Yin finally experienced the taste of time here. Changes are always happening quietly, just like the little thing about the taste of lotus and willow cake.

"Yes, Young Master. Young Master, judging from your accent, you are a native of our Jingzhou City. And judging from your tone, you have also eaten the Heliu Crispy from our 'Hewangliu'. But why have I never seen this little old man?" What about you?" The boss looked at Huan Yin curiously. The people who came to his place were all regular customers, but he didn't remember Huan Yin.

Huan Yin smiled slightly and did not answer the boss's words, but said: "Then I still want two boxes of original flavor."

Seeing that Huan Yin didn't answer, the boss didn't ask any more questions, but said happily: "Okay, sir, I'll get it for you right now."

The boss quickly brought two boxes of lotus and willow cakes to Huan Yin. Huan Yin looked at something he was very familiar with, smiled, thanked the boss, and walked out.

The boss looked at Huan Yin's leaving figure and scratched his head: "Why does this young master look so familiar?"

After leaving "Hewangliu", Huan Yin held the lotus and willow cake prepared for his father and sister Jiujiu in one hand, and walked home following the path in his memory.

Huan Yin is very familiar with this road. It is the road he has walked countless times to buy lotus and Liusu cakes for his father, and it is also the road he has walked repeatedly with Sister Jiujiu to satisfy their greed in private. Soon, he came to a small courtyard gate. This courtyard gate was simple and concise. It didn't look like the gate of a wealthy family. However, if you look carefully, the endless courtyard wall and the door made of dark golden tamarisk will tell you that this place is not as simple as it seems at first glance.

Huan Yin climbed up the stairs and walked to the courtyard gate. The door that appeared thousands of times in my memory finally came to my eyes. Huan Yin reached out and touched the door gently, as if he was touching the past of his life!

The door is old. Even if it is made of dark gold tamarisk, it is still old. Although this change was very subtle, Huan Yin felt it instantly.

"Squeak..." Huan Yin gently pushed the door open and walked in. Although the door was locked, it could not stop Huan Yin. At this moment, Huan Yin has used his newly learned method of hiding his body, so that mortals cannot see him. He just wanted to pay homage to his father and see Sister Jiujiu.

There was no one inside the door. Huan Yin was a little surprised. The servant who was supposed to be waiting by the door didn't know where he was. This is the front yard of Huanfu, where guests are welcomed and sent off. Originally there should have been a lot of servants standing at various key places here, but when Huan Yin looked around, he still didn't see a single figure.

The front yard without anyone around seemed a bit desolate. Fortunately, it seemed that someone had been taking care of it here. Although it was not as carefully taken care of as when my father was there, at least it was still respectable.

Huan Yin walked in along the path in the front yard. He wanted to look around to see what the place where he grew up looked like now, and to see why there was no one in the front yard now.

Soon, Huan Yin arrived near the main hall of Huan Mansion. The main hall is located in the center of the entire Huan Mansion and is where Duke Huan used to receive distinguished guests. As soon as he approached this place, a woman's chuckle came out.

Huan Yin frowned. This is the most important place in Huan Mansion. Many big businesses were done here during Duke Huan's lifetime. Therefore, "solemnity" and "elegance" have always been emphasized here. Even the eldest lady Zhu Shi Even when I came here, I didn’t dare to speak loudly. At this moment, I don’t know who is acting wild here, which is simply unseemly.

Huan Yin stepped up his steps and arrived in front of the main hall in a short time. At this moment, in the courtyard outside the main hall, there were three women, all naked, surrounding a man in the middle of them who was also naked, and they were making love. The sound Huan Yin heard just now was the joy coming from these women. Obscene sounds.

Huan Yin simply couldn't believe that the most formal occasion in the palace in the past, the place where his father used to receive distinguished guests, was actually used by the few people in front of him to commit such debauchery, and it was still under the blue sky and broad daylight.

What is even more unacceptable is that around these four people, there are four servants and four maids standing, obviously waiting here to serve the four people in the middle. The expressions on the faces of these servants were just numb at the moment, as if they had long been accustomed to the scene in front of them.

It's Huan Yu, my good eldest brother who is the head of the family! Huan Yin recognized the man in the middle at a glance. He was probably the only one who could do such a thing!

Huan Yin wanted to teach him a lesson, but in the end, he shook his head and walked around them. Now that he has become an immortal, although he has his own memories here, the Huan family belongs to Huan Yu after all. Even if he can take action once, he cannot stare at Huan Yu here forever. If the Huan family is really lonely because of him, it is also the fate of the family. Maybe such a lesson can change Huan Yu.

Huan Yin walked into the main hall. The layout and things in the hall were exactly the same as in Huan Yin's memory, without any changes. It's just that some things have been staggered here and there, and some have been damaged by someone who doesn't know who.

Huan Yin turned around and glanced at Huan Yu who was in a state of *immortal*desire* death (preventing harmony). I am afraid that the main hall has been ruined by him. It is even possible that apart from being ruined by him, this place has never played its original role. role.

Huan Yin left. He didn't want to see Huan Yu again. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and wanted to teach Huan Yu a lesson. Getting angry at such a person will have no effect except disturbing your Taoist mind.

Passing through the inner hall and walking straight to the north is where the owners of the Huan family live. Huan Jiujiu's room is here, and Huan Yin's previous room is also here.

Huan Yin followed his memory and walked towards Huan Jiujiu's room with excitement and excitement. He hasn't seen his sister in years and he misses her so much!

After walking through the long corridor, Huan Yin came to Huan Jiujiu's door. At this moment, there was no one outside Huan Jiujiu's door, and she didn't know what her maid was doing. But luckily, Huan Yin was able to show up and meet Jiujiu.

"Dong dong dong!" Huan Yin's figure was revealed and he knocked on Huan Jiujiu's door. He was ready to accept his sister's shocked expression, and he was also ready to cover her mouth the second before she screamed, and then pulled her back into the room to say all the things he hadn't said in the past few years. , it doesn’t matter even if you don’t go out for three days and three nights.

"Dong dong dong!" There was no movement in the room, so Huan Yin knocked a few more times. But this time, after waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Could it be that my sister is out? Huan Yin opened the door and walked in.

There was no one in the room, and everything here was neatly tidied and clean. It was obvious that the servants had been cleaning the place very carefully. However, Huan Yin could not feel any warmth or life in the room, as if this place was a clean and tidy empty shell, and its owner was no longer here...

Huan Yin is back home! What I want to write is exciting, not just about killing and crushing along the way, but what I want to write about is flesh and blood and diverse excitement! I hope you all support me! Thanks!