There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Don't look at Zhoushan being so sacred in the Three Realms, everything inside the gate is so ordinary.

Even the fairy grasses on the ground are not so special against the backdrop of other plants.

If you don't look specifically, this is an ordinary green hill.

There is a lot of dry firewood in the mountain, and Hanshu and Jihe picked up two large bundles of firewood not long after they left the cave.

Without mana, even Hanshu could only walk back with the firewood in his arms. He originally wanted to be alone with Ji He, but when he was about to go back, Ji He refused to let him reach out to help him get it, insisting on going to the river. I found tough aquatic plants and twisted them into ropes, and tied the firewood into two bundles, one in each hand, and carried it by myself.

Hanshu felt that he "came out to help" but contributed every bit of his strength, so he wanted to fight with Ji He again, but unexpectedly, Ji He suddenly became angry, and stared at Hanshu with his eyes: "Don't tell me to give up!" Don't move, just follow me."

Hanshu originally felt guilty towards Ji Hexin, not to mention that Ji He was quite aggressive when he stared, and when he wanted to say something, he was stared back like this, so he had to struggle with Ji He alone.

Back in the cave, Ji He skillfully unpacked the two bundles of firewood and even reached out to take out a flint from his lapel.

This thing is used to make fire in the mortal world, and it was absolutely useless before Han Shu.

Seeing Ji He squatting next to the firewood and earnestly lighting the fire, Hanshu realized belatedly that he repeatedly told Ji He to be careful when he came, because Buzhou Mountain was different from other places, but Ji He was perfunctory. promise.

But at this moment, it seemed that he didn't understand anything, and he wasn't fully prepared at all.

"Hey... You don't ask me to do this, and you don't ask me to do that, which makes me feel extremely useless." Hanshu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally squatted beside Ji He, complaining in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Ji He replied to him without raising his head: "I do these things to let my sweetheart rest, and I'm happy when he relaxes, but why do you always stop me from being nice to my sweetheart? "

These words were completely out of line, Han Shu was taken aback when he heard this, his face blushed belatedly, he didn't dare to continue, he was afraid that Ji He would say something that would make him unbearable.

After a long time, watching Ji He concentrate on lighting the fire again, Hanshu touched his face that had just faded from redness, and whispered: "Who is your sweetheart."

He originally thought that his voice was already low enough, but now that neither of them has cultivation base, Ji He should not be able to hear him, but just after he finished speaking, Ji He looked up at him with a smile in his eyes.

Han Shu immediately sat up straight, looked at Ji He innocently, and pretended that what he just said was not from him.

Fortunately, Ji He cooperated very well and did not expose Han Shu, but only asked: "It's been a day, are you hungry?"

The two of them are no different from ordinary people now, and eating and drinking are also commonplace.

Hanshu maintained the same action as before, and still shook his head innocently.

Seeing him shaking his head, Ji He felt relieved, he was hungry, but it didn't matter if he didn't eat a meal.

So he went back to the original place and fiddled with the bonfire that had just been lit.

But Hanshu said: "My body is not here, even if I really lose my cultivation, I won't be hungry."

Ji He was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the Hanshu in front of him was not a complete Hanshu.

Thinking of the Jade Emperor messing around like this, and Hanshu dedicating his body to him to support the Heavenly Palace, a nameless anger surged in Ji He's heart. He was not even willing to let Hanshu hold the firewood. Endure that kind of grievance!

Ji He said to Han Shu almost immediately: "Don't worry, when these things are over, you will be free again."

Hanshu didn't expect this at all. When he heard Ji He say this, he was slightly taken aback, and then he smiled: "It's really nothing if my body stays in Tiangong, and it doesn't hinder my freedom...you don't have to worry too much about it." superior."

But Ji He frowned and said: "How could there be no hindrance, it's just that you are too old, and you have already forgotten what it is like to be by your side, that's why you say this... Don't talk about it, I will not let you know about this matter." The idea is made."

The meaning of the Dao of Heaven is very clear, it is to let the demon world and the heavenly palace compete with each other, and whoever can stay will be able to rule the world.

Ji He didn't want the Demon Realm to continue to exist, and wanted them to wash away their cultivation and hide in the world, so as to obtain long-term peace, but he also didn't want to hand over the victory.

Heaven can exist, but the Jade Emperor must disappear.

Hanshu didn't expect Ji He's attitude to be so firm, a word was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it, so he sighed and said to Ji He: "Don't force yourself too much."

Then fell silent.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the cave became a bit condensed. Han Shu thought silently, this was the first time that Ji He seemed to lose his temper with him, and it was because of his affairs. He didn't know how to dissuade him.

Thinking about it, his thoughts drifted to the Tiangong today, and Hanshu knew that there were some things that had to be done...

The thoughts in my heart became more and more complicated, and my mind became dizzy.

Unable to figure it out, Hanshu simply emptied his mind, closed his eyes and leaned against the cave wall behind him, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

After raising and raising, Hanshu fell asleep again.

Sure enough, he had another dream.

In the dream, I was holding a doll with a smile on my face.

Hanshu himself watched from the perspective of a bystander, but he could also see that the smile on his face in the dream was very sincere.

But there seemed to be an invisible veil in front of him. No matter how far he went, he couldn't get close to himself in the dream. He could only watch "himself" happily coaxing the child, and kept yelling at the child. name.

The sound was also cut off, and it was impossible to hear what the child's name was.

But there was a feeling in Hanshu's heart for no reason, he knew that the child in "his" arms was named Ye Qinghe.

This was just an ordinary thing at first, but when he realized it, Hanshu suddenly felt a headache. In the back of his mind, it seemed that someone was talking to him again, speaking very fast, but very fast. I don't know, the words stick together, going back and forth in my mind.

Hanshu couldn't bear the torture, and gradually squatted down covering his head.

And just when he closed his eyes tightly in his dream, a voice suddenly came from the void: "Why don't you go quickly?"

The deafening figure made Hanshu wake up suddenly, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was still in the cave.

Next to him, Ji He was fiddling with the bonfire. Seeing him open his eyes, he carefully approached him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Hanshu was still a little bit immersed in the dream and couldn't recover, looking at Jihe's face so close at hand, at one moment he thought he was Jihe the Demon Lord, and at the other moment he thought he was Lord Ye Xiaoxian.