Chapter 4 The priest sees a truth, the snow village boy hopes
"Grandpa, brother Yuanchen will not be in danger."
Bai Duoduo looked at the distant village chief Bai Yongyi walking slowly with a stick and ran forward.
But I heard my grandpa muttering to himself, as if he was in a daze.
"It's a cold wave in the middle of the night and a frost in the middle of the night. It's still early in the night when the gates of hell are first opened. It's rare to encounter someone who has lost his collaterals in his life. How can anyone who wants to survive be left alone?"
It was cloudy and foggy, and I didn't understand what grandpa said at all.
"Grandpa, grandpa." Bai Duoduo tugged on Village Chief Bai Yongyi's trousers, "I'm worried about whether brother Yuan Chen is in danger."
Bai Yongyi was stunned, wondering if this kid had been captured and eaten by the ghosts in the snowy area after not returning home all night.
"Don't mention that brat Yuan Chen, I will get angry whenever you mention him."
"Two months ago, this brat secretly watched the Zhang family's widow take a bath. The Zhang family's widow brought him to my house and insisted on punishing him."
"A month ago, this brat secretly drank the Li family's baby's animal milk, which made the Li family's mother fly into a rage and chase the boy five streets away."
"Twenty days ago, that bastard Yuan Chen actually said that I was sick. It was so unreasonable and treasonous."
"Ten days ago, Yuan Chen had the guts to ask me if I had taken medicine. If I didn't take medicine, he would find a way. Duoduo, don't learn from this bastard Yuan Chen."
"What's even more annoying is that yesterday morning, he said that everyone in our village is sick and needs treatment."
"Now this brat has violated the village rules again. If he comes back, I will break his legs."
Bai Duoduo couldn't help but be stunned as she watched her grandfather talk incessantly. She had never known that her grandfather was so eloquent.
It's a hundred words, but it's all said in one minute.
"Grandpa, brother Yuanchen is very good." Bai Duoduo pulled Bai Yongyi's trousers again, "Grandpa, don't hit brother Yuanchen. If you want to, just hit Duoduo."
"Duoduo has known for a long time that Brother Yuan Chen has gone out, and I was the one who opened the stone statue barrier."
Bai Yongyi was startled. He didn't expect that Duoduo would plead for the naughty king Yuan Chen. This was beyond his expectation.
Bai Yongyi felt a little relieved. If this kid could sincerely admit his mistake, it would not be impossible to forgive him.
At this moment, from the distant horizon, a young man came to bathe in the morning sun.
From a distance, Yuan Chen saw a large group of people, one old and one young, at the entrance of the village.
The familiar yet unfamiliar feeling reappeared, and Yuan Chen stopped, a little lost in thought.
Bai Duoduo saw Yuan Chen, smiled and talked, hurriedly opened the stone statue barrier and rushed towards Yuan Chen's arms.
Picking up the cute little person in my arms, touching the warm face with cold hands, an indescribable sense of reality filled my heart.
I am Emperor Yuan, the Master of the Immortal Killing Sword.
Now, I am just a source of dust.
I am a real person, not a ghost of the past.
After thinking about this, Yuan Chen seemed to break free from some kind of shackles and complete a true rebirth!
The sense of voyeurism has also disappeared.
How can life and death know each other if there is no trace of cause and effect?
In this space and time, under this sky, there will no longer be a Source Emperor, nor will there be a Killing Immortal Sword Master.
Because Yuan Chen has not grown up yet, the Zhuxian Sword has no owner yet!
"Xiao Duoduo, do you miss your brother?" Yuan Chen smiled warmly, "Let's see what my brother brought you."
Saying that, Yuan Chen took out a Snow God Flower from his arms.
If it weren't for this Snow God Flower, Yuan Chen wouldn't have fallen into the tomb.
"What a beautiful flower, brother Yuan Chen, is this for me?" Seeing Yuan Chen nodding, Bai Duoduo happily hugged Yuan Chen's neck and kissed Yuan Chen fiercely on the face.
Yuan Chen didn't care if he was kissed.
But a certain village chief exploded.
"Yuanchen brat, you still dare to come back and shamelessly take advantage of my granddaughter."
"You, you, you, put my granddaughter down quickly and follow me to the ancestor's ancestral hall to be punished."
Yuan Chen shook his head helplessly, the village chief of Xuecun was still the same.
But Yuan Chen is no longer the foolish young man who only knows how to take advantage.
He always remembers the village chief's kindness to him.
So this time, Yuan Chen was willing to obey.
Holding Bai Duoduo in his arms, Yuan Chen followed village chief Bai Yongyi into the Xuecun Ancestral Hall.
In the Xuecun Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, a big discussion was going on at this time.
"No, I don't allow people from other places to participate in Baidi's sacrifice."
The speaker was an old woman, who was the high priest of Xuecun and one of the chief priests of Baidi Sacrifice. Her words were as weighty as Mount Tai.
"But Yuan Chen has lived here for five years. In the past five years, we Xuecun people have watched him grow up. I have long regarded him as my biological child."
The elder of Xuecun knows that he can't defeat his wife. After living for seventy years, she has always been soft-spoken rather than tough.
Whether as high priest or chief priest, she cannot have children.
Therefore, when she suddenly heard about her biological child, the high priest was also stunned. Looking at the great elder who had been with him for seventy years, her long-cold heart suddenly melted.
"I'm sorry for you..."
The noisy Patriarch's Ancestral Hall suddenly became quiet, and the arguments between both sides came to an abrupt end.
"That brat was brought here by me."
As the village chief, Bai Yongyi was inconvenient to get involved in such a fight, so he said a word, turned around and left.
Bai Duoduo reluctantly followed.
"Remember to give you the Snow God Flower decoction I gave you and give it to the people in the village."
Yuan Chen turned around to remind Bai Duoduo, but Bai Duoduo had already gone away, and he didn't know if he heard him.
"Yuan Chen, come here."
The high priest is already an octogenarian, but his eyes are piercing, as if there is a universe hidden in his deep eyes.
Yuan Chen was surprised that this high priest was actually a strong person in the Yuling Realm.
As the name suggests, the Yuling Realm can absorb the spiritual energy of the universe to replenish one's body.
When you reach this state, your physical body becomes psychic and becomes immortal and indestructible.
Yuan Chen knew very well that he might be like an ant in front of such a strong man.
"Grandma High Priest, what do you want from me?"
First hearing his wife mention 'child', and now hearing 'grandma', High Priest Bai Qingyu suddenly had a good impression of Yuan Chen's attitude.
"Child, hold out your left hand." The high priest liked it more and more as he looked at it, "I'll make a fortune for you."
Yuan Chen was a little confused, but he still followed the instructions.
The high priest held Yuan Chen's left hand and closed his eyes.
For a moment, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have found an outlet, and it surged crazily towards the high priest and Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen's expression changed drastically, he didn't want to break through to the Spiritual Observation Realm.
Fortunately, it sensed Yuan Chen's emotional fluctuations and the Fairy Locking Ring absorbed all the spiritual energy that penetrated Yuan Chen's body.
After a pot of tea, the high priest let go of Yuan Chen's left hand and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The great elder stepped forward and supported the unsteady high priest.
"Qingyu, are you okay?"
The great elder was a little anxious because the high priest didn't hear him at all.
"Hope? He is hope? Whose hope is he?"
"Questions about heaven's secrets will eventually be rewarded. As we age, yellow flower tea gets cold easily. Hope appears in the world today, but disaster will begin tomorrow."
The great elder heard the high priest murmuring, but could not hear clearly.
Fortunately, the great elder couldn't hear clearly, otherwise the secret would have been revealed and he would have been struck by thunder.
The source dust is further away, so naturally it cannot be heard.
However, for a moment, he seemed to feel something.
"Now that hope has appeared in this world, bloodshed and drifting are unavoidable." (To be continued)