He of the last days came from the grave

The surrounding wooden houses are very simple and simple ancient wooden houses.

The bedroom is connected to the study room. It is not too big or too small. It is suitable for a single person to live in. There is not much furniture in the house, except for the necessary wardrobe and table.

On the contrary, there are a lot of things such as gossip plates, carved knife slips, meditation futons, etc. There is a blue-gray Taoist uniform on the place where the clothes are hung by the bed, and it can be seen that the owner of the room should be a Taoist.

Chu Huai didn't know where this was, nor how he came here suddenly.

However, this room made him feel very familiar, with a very comfortable smell, and the habit of placing things in the room was very similar to his habits.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but miraculously, he passed through it directly.

Obviously, although it looks real, the picture in front of him is actually fake. Could it be that there is still a mechanism in the main hall, and he was caught by a secret trick, by some kind of illusion trick?

Chu Huai was in doubt.

At this moment, footsteps and voices suddenly came from outside.

"Uncle Wei, my disciple begs you, please do me a favor and go with my disciple. If I don't invite you back, the master will definitely not spare me..."

"Oh, I can't spare you? Can senior brother kill you?"

"Uncle Wei..."

"Okay, don't worry about it. There is no such thing as an elixir of life. The decay and withering of heaven and earth is a natural cycle. Only the soul is immortal. Don't you understand the truth of the Tao that you have practiced for so many years? I think about it all day long." What kind of elixir, no wonder he is the oldest among all the brothers."

"Uncle, master is worrying about the transition!"

"What's the matter, you still talk back when you ask for help? There's no sign of dignity at all, and now you won't go even if you call grandpa..."

"..."

Accompanied by a word that could irritate people to death, the door of the wooden house opened.

A tall man in a dark blue gown walked in. The man's facial features were chiseled, he looked handsome, his face was expressionless and his whole body was indifferent.

He is obviously a fairy-like man with an air of superiority, but his vicious tongue makes the young Taoist priest who follows behind him full of helplessness and distress, and has a strange temper.

Chu Huai was shocked when he saw this scene, because the man in the long gown was no different from him except for his appearance.

Could this be Wei Zifang?

And as if to confirm his guess, the man in the long gown sat down at the desk after entering the room, picked up a book at random, and continued without looking up.

"Nephew Gan Luo, my uncle is in a bad mood today. If you want to go back completely, you should leave quickly. Before you leave, your master should have told you what kind of person Wei Zifang is..."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Master, to bother you. The disciple will come back another day."

The young Taoist priest called Gan Luo turned pale, and hurriedly bid farewell respectfully and left.

After the other party left, Wei Zifang chuckled and murmured in a low voice, "I'm not sincere", then put down the book in his hand, stood up, took a brush and dipped it in ink and cinnabar, and seriously practiced the boring symbols...

No one noticed the existence of Chu Huai from the beginning to the end of the whole process.

And Chu Huai couldn't touch anyone or anything.

Rather than saying that this is an illusion, it is better to say that it is a memory, a memory like watching an immersive movie.

He fell into the memory of Wei Zifang...

After thinking about it, Chu Huai quickly understood his situation.

Since he couldn't leave for the time being, he just kept watching. He really wanted to see what those memories that Xiao Ke deeply remembered were like, and who Wei Zifang was.

Even if they are really the same person, but the man's jealousy will not let him off.

After figuring it out, Chu Huai continued to stay in this illusion of memory with peace of mind.

Just like in the Bulao people's few words about Wei Zifang, Wei Zifang is really a very eccentric person, and there is no standard moral concept in the other party's thinking.

As a Taoist, Wei Zifang doesn't have the righteousness of ordinary Taoists at all, and he taboos the six precepts and the three cleans.

This is not to say that Wei Zifang is a bad person, but that the standard of the other party's handling style is only that he thinks it is right, and he will do it. He just has to do it.

Clear goals, persistent and casual, this is the biggest character label of Wei Zifang.

At this point Chu Huai had to admit that some things were engraved in his bones and soul, even time and reincarnation could not change that nature, and the same was true of his actions.

It was a wonderful feeling to watch everything that happened to me that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Although a person cannot touch anything in the illusion of memory, he can feel what Wei Zifang felt. This real feeling should be the sensory memory deep in the soul.

Chu Huai is looking forward to more and more memories from the past, he wants to know everything about Xiao Ke's past.

When he was Wei Zifang, he was the youngest and the latest to enter the school among all the disciples of Guiguzi, but he was the most talented disciple. He had already mastered what his master taught him in his twenties.

It is precisely because of this kind of talent that he wholeheartedly pursues the Dao of Longevity, specializes in the mysteries of magic techniques, and does not care about worldly affairs.

But fate is anyone's guess.

Brother Xu, who traveled in the valley in his early years, sent his disciple Gan Luo to visit him, and invited him to go down the mountain to Qinhuang Palace to study and refine the elixir of immortality together.

Immortality is something everyone dreams of, including the arrogant Wei Zifang.

But unlike most alchemists who put their hope in the refining of elixir, he does not believe that only one elixir can achieve longevity, he only believes that his own cultivation will become a fairy.

Although the theory of becoming an immortal has never been realized, and no one knows whether it has been realized, this is the ultimate goal pursued by people who practice Taoism.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this single-minded persistence that he has improved faster than all his brothers.

So he didn't care much about the disciples that his senior brother sent to invite. Senior brother Xu really went back more and more, and he was obsessed with these nonsense.

However, the disciple sent by the senior brother this time was extremely persistent, and he looked like he would not go back if he failed to achieve his goal.

If it was someone else, he would have directly attacked him, but Senior Brother Xu had been kind to him since he was a child. He brought him up instead of his master, and he was also a brother and father with him.

He was so annoyed that he had no choice but to say,

"Okay, if you want me to go, you can ask the senior brother to tell me himself, I want to see if this trip is worth the trip..."

He still has a lot of spells that he hasn't researched thoroughly, and he will have to delay for a few years if he goes out. He doesn't have so much free time to waste time casually. His senior brother is obsessed with pills and has bothered him many times, so he is really helpless.

Xianyang City is thousands of miles away from Ghost Valley, he thought that his senior brother must be too lazy to bother, but he didn't expect that people really came.

"Youth is not old, and the lifespan of a mortal body is three hundred. Is it interesting for a man to conceive a child?"

Among the many senior brothers, Senior Brother Xu knew him best, and he knew that he liked to study all kinds of weird things and things the most.

In this world, there are people who have never practiced but can live forever with a beautiful face and a lifespan of up to three hundred?Can you still conceive a child in violation of the laws of nature as a man?

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Seriously, it's more real than real gold. Junior brother is naturally unrestrained and comfortable in seclusion, but after all, there are still many inconveniences. You can go to the palace with senior brother, daily life, elixir, and materials for talisman seals. Your Majesty can find them with an imperial decree." , wouldn’t Junior Brother be more able to concentrate on cultivation…”

"I just hate being served by others. It's not impossible to go down the mountain, but if senior brother bullies me again this time, don't bother me again in the future, otherwise don't blame Zifang for messing with senior brother's precious alchemy furnace."

"Your temper is still so weird and cloudy, don't worry, you will definitely gain something when you go down the mountain this time."

Sometimes fate is so wonderful, even if there are strangers who are thousands of miles apart, fate can draw a line.

Chu Huai couldn't help laughing as he looked at the memories of the illusion.

He will be able to see Xiao Ke soon, and wonders if Xiao Ke is as cunning and cute as when he met him in modern times.

It must be, only such a cute boy can make cold hearted people fall in love.

The great curiosity made Wei Zifang moved by Xu Fu, packed up his things and went down the mountain to Xianyang City.

The world is unified, the six kingdoms belong to Qin, and Xianyang, the imperial capital, is naturally prosperous.

Wei Zifang often travels around in search of elixir, talisman and seal materials. This is the first time he has come to Xianyang City. He has a lot of experience and has to sigh that the prosperity of Xianyang is really attractive.

The local geomantic omen is even better, and the capital stands on top of the black water dragon, so it is no wonder that the Qin State can dominate.

After simply meeting Emperor Qin and getting settled as an alchemist, he didn't go to check the progress of senior brother Xu and other alchemists' pills, but immediately ran to the prison where the old man was imprisoned.

An old man, that is, a strange person who is young and not old with an ordinary body in the mouth of the senior brother, and who is pregnant by a man.

Because this race is too mysterious, apart from Qin Huang who is currently being imprisoned, he has exhausted all his efforts and has not found any others, so the guards are very strict.

For this purpose, Emperor Qin specially built a dungeon around a valley to isolate him from the outside world. Except for alchemists and related officials, no one was allowed to live within a hundred miles.

And these old people only have one hour a day to come out to breathe and breathe. The rest of the time is strictly guarded by soldiers and locked in a dark dungeon, waiting for alchemists to take blood to refine alchemy, or directly become medicine.

In a grassy clearing that was strictly controlled by soldiers, he saw the immortal old man he had been curious about for a long time.

This group of people not only has a special physique, but also has an excellent appearance. They are all men who are prettier than women.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling a little complicated about agreeing to this trip down the mountain.

At this moment, a clear and anxious voice suddenly sounded behind him,

"Hey, you, that's you, the one in the robe, quickly raise your feet, you stepped on my little turtle!"

Chu Huai saw that he was still Wei Zifang and turned around.

A dirty boy with bright eyes was running towards him quickly, he was taken aback.

Then he lowered his head again, and a small turtle died inhumanely at his feet...