The Portal of Wonderland

The young man Shi Mu nodded, straightened the knife and stick on his back, turned around, and walked towards the garden gate.

His steps are very heavy, each step will leave deep footprints on the ground, and when he lifts his feet, it will bring a cloud of rain.

After turning around a thick bush, the figure of the young Shi Mu finally disappeared.

Shi Mu hung in the air, staring fixedly at Ximen Xue.

Seeing the crystal light in her eyes, she stood for a long time looking at Shi Mu's footprints that stretched farther and deeper.

I don't know how long it took, she turned around suddenly, raised her right hand, brushed her cheek with her sleeve, her expression was a bit sad, after a pause, she suddenly turned around and ran towards the direction of going back past.

Its white and tender snow-like breasts fell alternately in the mud, splashing a piece of muddy water, and the snow-white clothes were also stained with dirt, and the graceful and graceful figure gradually disappeared in the rain.

Shi Mu was suspended in mid-air in a daze, a look of annoyance could not help appearing on his face.

A moment later, Shi Mu's eyes showed a trace of determination, and his figure moved, chasing after the young man Shi Mu left.

After chasing a hundred steps away, as soon as he turned a corner, Shi Mu saw the figure of himself, the young man Shi Mu was walking back slowly.

The Immortal Ascension Conference is a conspiracy, keep her, don't let her go! Shi Mu immediately flew over it, and shouted loudly as much as he could.

However, his voice only echoed in his ears and only he could hear it, but the young man Shi Mu didn't respond at all.

Shi Mu swooped down and grabbed the young Shi Mu's chest.

Stretching his five fingers, he penetrated into the body of the young Shi Mu, and suddenly came out through his body, and pierced out from his back.

The young man Shi Mu didn't respond at all, he walked straight through Shi Mu's illusory body and walked over slowly.

Stop! You stop for me!

Shi Mu yelled loudly, but it didn't have the slightest effect. The young Shi Mu still walked over without stopping.

Just when Shi Mu thought that the two were destined to miss each other, that young man Shi Mu suddenly stopped.

I saw him standing in the rain with his head bowed, silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, turned around and ran back towards the garden.

Seeing this, Shi Mu was a little surprised, and immediately flew up and chased after him.

Take a trip...

A series of resounding footsteps sounded in the night. The young man Shi Mu had already soaked his whole body. In the continuous drizzle, he galloped into the garden with big strides.

As soon as he turned around, he couldn't help but suddenly stagnate, waiting to stand on the spot.

In the night, a slender white figure, like a swallow returning to its nest, passed through the heavy rain and threw itself into his arms.

This person is naturally Ximen Xue.

The young man Shi Mu showed surprise on his face, and with his arms around him, he tightly held Ximen Xue in his arms.

Ximenxue's clothes were wet with water, and they were pressed against her exquisite and delicate body. The rain-soaked hair in front of her forehead was drooping to hide her brows. Looking at the young man Shi Mu.

His pair of snow-white bare feet stepped in the mud, and most of them were wet by the muddy water.

The young man Shi Mu raised his arms, lifted Ximen Xue upright, and put his feet lightly on his backs.

As a result, Ximen Xue's figure suddenly rose a lot, and her forehead reached the bottom of Shi Mu's nose.

The two leaned forward and looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

Young Shi Mu's eyes were burning, he saw a crystal drop of water hanging on the tip of her delicate nose, felt her slightly heavy breathing, his heart suddenly moved, he lowered his head and kissed it.

Ximen's snowy earlobe was slightly hot, and two red clouds had already flowed on her cheeks. When she was feeling shy, she suddenly felt her lips warm, and she couldn't help but let out a soft huh.

The sound was extremely short, almost as soon as it sounded, it was blocked by Shi Mu's lips.

The young man Shi Mu embraced her arms, and couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.

Ximen Xue was slightly dazed for a few seconds, and raised her arms that were lightly placed behind Shi Mu's back, and stroked Shi Mu's back.

Shi Mu floated up to the sky above the two of them. Looking at this scene, he unconsciously felt a warm feeling in his heart, as if he had merged into that body at this moment, embracing Ximen Xue...

After a night of light rain, the sky in Tianyu City was clear and clear.

Before Chuyang had fully risen, the tall gate of Tianyu City slowly opened, and two figures walked out of the gate side by side. Suddenly, they stretched out, swept into the air, and flew eastward all the way.

These two people are none other than the youth Shi Mu and Ximen Xue.

Behind him, there is a translucent figure, but it is Shi Mu.

He flew with the two of them all the way, crossed the border, and unexpectedly returned to the territory of Daqi Kingdom.

After returning to Daqi Kingdom, the two did not go directly to the sect, but returned to the small fishing village where Shi Mu grew up when he was young.

After paying homage to Shi Mu's parents, the two found a mountain range rich in spiritual energy in the border area where the Great Qi State and the Great Qin State met, opened up a cave named Mu Xue Pavilion, and lived there for a long time.

Shi Mu followed the two of them all the way and stayed here.

Every day, he watched the two of them practice spells together, rest their gums together, respect each other and kiss each other, and they lived a peaceful life.

It's just that after such a long and peaceful day, Shi Mu couldn't help but feel a little bit boring, but with the experience of taking the Moon God Fruit last time, he didn't bother to try to escape from this illusion.

...

About a year later, the mountains were covered by heavy snow for three months, and the sun finally cleared up on this day.

In Mu Xue Pavilion, there was a long cry suddenly.

Shi Mu, a young man in a green shirt, was holding a tender baby wrapped in a brocade robe in his arms, sitting on the edge of his gums, looking at his wife with pity.

Xue'er, thank you for your hard work. The young man Shi Mu said softly.

Ximen Xue's complexion was a little pale, her sweat-wet hair was pressed against her cheeks, but she shook her head with joy in her eyes, and tried to get up with one hand supporting her body.

The young man Shi Mu held the child in one hand, and quickly helped Ximenxue up with the other.

Ximen Xue leaned forward and looked at the baby in Shi Mu's arms, her eyes were full of maternal tenderness.

Shi Mu's body was suspended on the top of the cave, watching this scene, his eyes unconsciously glowed with moisture.

The baby wrapped in the brocade robe has somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes to her, but her lips and nose are more similar to Ximen Xue's. The skin all over her body is very pink, white and rosy, and it looks a little transparent.

Is this Xue'er and my child? She is so beautiful... Shi Mu seemed to have forgotten that he was in the illusion brought by the Moon God Fruit, and muttered to himself.

While speaking, he couldn't help but floated down and hugged the baby.

However, in this hug, the hand fell into the empty space.

Only then did Shi Mu come to his senses, and shook his head mockingly.

But after a while, he moved his body and leaned towards the body of the young man Shi Mu. According to his movement, he also made a movement of embracing the baby, merging his figure with it.

It was as if, at this moment, he was holding the baby himself.

Tell me, what should our daughter be named? Ximen Xue leaned sideways into Shi Mu's arms and asked.

After hearing this, Shi Mu couldn't help being startled, he had never considered this question before.

The young man Shi Mu affectionately plucked Ximen Xue's black hair sticking to his cheeks, and said, The mountains are covered by heavy snow in March, and today will be sunny, why don't we call her Xueqing.

Shi Xueqing...Okay, let's call her Xueqing. Ximen Xue said it twice, and readily agreed.

The young man Shi Mu showed a smile on his face, stretched out his finger, tapped the tip of his daughter's nose lightly, and softly called out: Xiao Xueqing, Xiao Xueqing...

Shi Mu's body slowly flew up, returned to the top of the cave again, and looked at the family of three silently.

If you have such a life, you should have no regrets in this life...

Since having Xiao Xueqing, most of Shi Mu's attention has been focused on her, watching her babbling, toddler, and growing up with her parents.

Ten years passed quickly.

Young Shi Mu's family has changed from three to five, and Muxue Pavilion has gradually expanded, becoming an elegant and unique courtyard.

In the past ten years, the young Shi Mu and his wife have not given up on cultivating the Dao. They have exchanged ideas with each other, proved each other, and their cultivation has been steadily improving. Many sects, including the Black Demon Sect, have invited the two People entered their sect to be elders, but they were politely rejected by both of them.

The two of them have become accustomed to such a secluded life, and they don't want to be involved in those worldly chaos.

Following the two of them living in this mountain for more than ten years, Shi Mu's temperament has also been somewhat affected, and he has become a little calm. He either looks at those children every day, or meditates cross-legged.

In the state of a spirit body, he can't actually practice the Nine Turns Xuan Gong or the Dafan Panwuzheng, but he can practice it in his mind through meditation. In this way, he can figure out some unclear joints in his past practice up.

But sometimes, Shi Mu would be a little confused, Caier, Zhongxiu, Yanluo...would some names jump out of his mind, making him feel lost.

But everything in front of him was so beautiful that he was reluctant to leave, and he didn't know how to leave.

...

Time flies, and more than two hundred years have passed in a hurry.

Young Shi Mu is no longer young, and the sense of vicissitudes between his brows is actually a bit more than Shi Mu's.

He was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, holding a blue scroll and looking down.

What are you thinking about? Keep your eyes on the top line without moving for a long time. Ximenxue came out from the inner room and said.

She is still as beautiful as before, but what she exudes from her body is no longer the aura of a young girl, but a bit more intoxicating gentleness.

Xue'er, when did you come out? The young man Shi Mu smiled awkwardly and said.