Genshin Impact: What are you doing after the weirdness? Are you free?

It was a small town forgotten by time. It was far away from Liyue City due to geographical reasons. Life here was as peaceful and calm as a mountain stream.

The monks of Hanfeng Temple believe in Emperor Yanwang. Although their lives are simple, they still live comfortably.

Xu Nian came from a poor family. When he was 6 years old, his family died in an accident, so he started wandering instead of going to school.

Without much struggle, he quickly accepted his fate. Adopted by an old monk, Xu Nian began to live in Hanshan Temple.

Half a year later, Xu Nian became a monk and took the Buddhist name Ding'an.

During this period, the old monk in the temple adopted four more children, named Dingxin, Dingfeng, Dinghai and Dingzai.

For more than thirty years thereafter, life was uneventful, just like his Buddhist name, peaceful and tranquil.

However, when Ding'an returned from work, the scene before him instantly froze his smile.

The mountain was crowded with people, and the noisy voices were a mixture of fear and sympathy.

He suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and rushed in through the crowd carrying the gifts he bought for his fellow apprentices.

What came into view was Dingzai lying on the dark stone, surrounded by a shocking pool of blood. The originally gentle little face now looked extremely pale.

Snapped.

The gift in hand fell.

Ding'an looked at this scene in disbelief. He fell to his knees and felt like the world was collapsing. He placed his trembling right hand under Dingzai's nose. His trembling body froze in an instant, and only tears blurred his vision.

The other three monks who had rushed down the mountain upon hearing the news came over supporting each other. When they saw the death of their fellow monk, their faces turned pale.

……

As it was getting close to evening, the shadows of the three people became longer and longer under the setting sun.

"Amitabha." Ding'an finished talking about his half life with a calm expression.

The cheerful and lively Hu Tao was speechless at this moment. She felt that the other party was very miserable.

Thinking of herself, she also lost her parents at a young age, but fortunately she met some friends like Jiang Yu later.

When he grew up and inherited the family business, a very powerful guest official came.

“My condolences,” she said.

Jiang Yu was carrying a coffin on his back. The coffin was quite heavy and every step he took would leave a footprint on the ground.

The monk’s experience is indeed sad, but I don’t feel much about it in my heart.

Ding Zai died after he got ashore. As long as he wanted, he could save the other person in advance in the next reincarnation.

The three of them were walking on the road, and they could hear the calls of hundreds of birds and all kinds of changes.

Jiang Yu looked at the mountains and a picture appeared in his mind.

A very fat Qilin rolled down the mountain and knocked him away while he was picking Qingxin.

The two later became good friends, but in another story, they became senior and junior sisters.

Qilin is Ganyu. After growing up, she is no longer the naughty girl she was when she was a child. Instead, she is very gentle and is the perfect girlfriend and marriage partner in the eyes of every man.

Ding'an saw him looking there and said, "I heard that's where the immortals live, but unfortunately the immortals haven't appeared for a long time. If you want to meet them, you must take the Tongtian Road. Then the immortals can fulfill one of your wishes."

His expression was complicated, "It's a pity that I'm incompetent and can't embark on this road to heaven."

On the mountain... Immortal...

Jiang Yu thought quickly in his mind and soon realized that the immortal the other party was talking about should be Xianyun, also known as Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun.

From my impression, the other party seems to be good at mechanical arts.

He comforted the monk, "You have done your best."

Ding'an looked a little dazed. Although he was only in his thirties, his hair was already quite gray. He muttered to himself, "Yes, I have tried my best..."

The three of them were not ordinary people, and they walked very fast. It was hard for Jiang Yu, who had to catch up with the two of them while carrying a coffin on his back.

He saw a group of Hill people in the distance, and further away there was a ruin. Five or six treasure-hunting groups sneaked in, and soon after, they heard faint screams.

A few people walked into the mountains and finally arrived at a small town after a long time.

This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and is filled with white fog at night. Due to its remote location, it has little contact with the outside world.

At least Jiang Yu had never heard of this town in the game. Of course, it is also possible that it was not made in the game. After all, this is the real world, and it is impossible that there are only those buildings in the game.

Ding An took out some Mora from his sleeve and said, "You two, it's late at night. You should stay here for tonight and go up the mountain tomorrow morning."

"Aren't we going now?"

Jiang Yu and Hu Tao had witnessed how anxious Jiang Yu and Hu Tao were in the Hall of Rebirth and on the road. Now that the time had come, shouldn't they go up the mountain overnight?

Before Ding'an could speak, Hu Tao interrupted and said, "Then we will stay here temporarily and go to Hanfeng Temple tomorrow."

Ding'an nodded, bowed to the two of them, turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

After the figures disappeared at the end, Walnut finally spoke: "In our line of work, customers are usually the most important thing. We do whatever they say."

Jiang Yu threw the Mora in his hand and took it. He heard Hu Tao say in a leisurely voice: "I am going to meet an old friend and will leave temporarily. You must take good care of our things. I hope that nothing is missing when I come back."

Looking at the dark night, the girl closed half of her face and walked into the darkness.

Jiang Yu weighed the Mora in his hand, feeling somewhat helpless, "I think the Mora you gave me doesn't seem to be enough."

Besides, who would be willing to let a person carrying a coffin live in their house?

Sure enough, after visiting several places, when they saw the things he was carrying and the coffin on his back, they all drove him away as if he had seen something unlucky.

Jiang Yu originally planned to spend the night in the open space, but he noticed an old man running over with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum. "Young man, you can stay here, but the price..."

He rubbed his hands before continuing, "But the price is a little higher."

Jiang Yu followed it and found that this was also a hotel with only three floors. However, it looked rather shabby and probably had been there for some time.

"This is a decades-old shop. Even though it looks old, it's not dirty inside and is absolutely comfortable to live in."

The old man took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole with some trembling, and turned it. The wooden door made a creaking sound, which was a bit creepy in the silent night.

The hall was empty, so the old man simply asked Jiang Yu to put the coffin in the hall.

He took the fire and lit the lamp, and said with a smile, "If there is anything, you can call me."

Then he walked into the counter and sat down.

Unlike other hotels, this place even allows accommodation on the first floor. Jiang Yu did not go to the second floor, but directly found a room nearby.

After carrying things for a whole day and walking for several hours, I still felt a little tired even though my physical fitness had greatly improved.

He lay on the bed, stretching his body and making comfortable sounds.

Jiang Yu thought of the Little Son of God again. At this moment, he was certain that the other party was definitely in danger.