On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Immortal Fan Yu can't be said to be dead,? But he can't be said to be alive either.

His soul has almost dissipated, if it wasn't for the support of his cultivation, he would be gone at this moment.

The East China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from here. How could Master Fan Yu appear in the Demon Realm when he was supposed to be in a death pass?Suddenly, Fang Yuan thought of a certain possibility, his mind was in a trance, and he gave spiritual power to his master.

Shui Qinglian is indeed the sacred object of Su Sanhun. After half a stick of incense, Fan Yu's soul has obviously solidified and he has regained consciousness.

Fang Yuan wanted to support him, but his hand pierced through the soul.

He lowered his voice: "Master,? Why are you here?"

Master Fan Yu's hands trembled slightly, and he pressed his shoulders: "Okay, good boy, I can still see you as a teacher before he dies, no regrets."

Fang Yuan: "Master, what are you talking about?"

Master Fan Yu calmly said, "My child, do you know where this is?" He looked towards the sky, and sighed sadly:

"This is the end of ghosts and monsters, the way of the Nai River."

The ghost world is divided into inner and outer worlds, which are dependent on each other. The outer world is Fengdu, Huangquan and other ghost cities, while the inner world can only be entered by souls or people with special tokens. Once you enter the Nai River, you will never suffer.

This is a place where yin and yang meet, and there is chaos. No living thing can last forever, and everything will merge into the river, turning into stagnant water.

"This is not a place where you can stay for a long time, go quickly, go to the place where you wake up in the morning, there is the exit."

"Master, what about you?"

"The soul cannot cross the water." Daoist Fan Yu wiped away the tears from the face of his only disciple. "Everyone must die. As a teacher, I have known this day since I entered the practice. Don't be sad any more. Anxiety creates demons."

Death and Taoism are the destination of most monks. Ordinary people still have the chance to be reincarnated, but monks can only disappear and merge into the way of heaven.

It's just that he was worried, he held his breath, and didn't cross the water.

Fang Yuan stood where he was, without moving.

He felt that he was actually not that sad, his heart was blunt, as if there was something behind him, he couldn't hear clearly, he couldn't think clearly.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Because Fang Yuan suddenly remembered that if he hadn't taken back Chi Yanguo, Master Fan Yu would not have closed the death test, would not have closed the death test, and would not have broken through and failed.He could live another three years, five years, longer.

Who doesn't want to live a little longer, even if it's just a moment, a moment.

"Good boy." Daoist Fan Yu finally touched his head, just like when he was a child, "Let's go."

"Let's go."

He raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, the wind surged, and Fang Yuan flew back towards the north.The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, squeezing him, and in the miasma, it was impossible to reach the place where Fan Yu was.

The ghost stood floating, and at the last moment, Master Fan Yu saw the bird in Fang Yuan's arms.

What the soul can see is completely different from that of a living person.

He said:

"I have never treated you kindly in the past, but now all the bad results are repaid to this old man. I hope you will recite the kindness that you have given me in the Qingfeng Sword Sect for many years, and don't bully him."

"Muqiwu."

……

……

The wind swept Fang Yuan for a long distance before stopping.A thin ray of light appeared in the distant sky again, falling on the water surface, condensing into a deep blue.

Fang Yuan looked unusually calm, standing in the sea of ​​purple flowers for a long time, not speaking, just stroking the chick in his arms with his fingers.

He didn't go back to look for Master Fan Yu, his path was cut off, even if he gathered the master's soul, it would be a waste of effort.

After going out, Heavenly Dao will send down thunder and calamity.

"I really want to go home," Fang Yuan said softly, "At least once you spread the paper money at home, you won't know anything."

If you have a fantasy in your heart, you won't be so sad.

The chick listened quietly, touching his face with its little wings.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan is not a person who indulges in sorrow, so he stabilized his mood and continued to walk north.If this is really the Nai River in the ghost world, he will meet the ferryman sooner or later in the cycle of karma.

On the way, he kept counting the time and making hexagrams to confirm the direction so as not to get lost.

Finally, on April [-]th, Fang Yuan saw the bamboo raft parked by the river, and a black shadow stood on the bamboo raft, his whole body was shrouded in black mist, only a broken straw hat and the corners of his mouth curled up strangely. .

"Crossing the river?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "What do you want to take?"

Ghost Shadow: "Do good deeds today, come up."

Fang Yuan hesitated for a while, but stepped on it. Although the bamboo raft was worn out, it floated steadily on the Nai River without splashing a drop of water.

The soul of any living creature will only end in ashes and smoke when it touches the water of the Nai River.

"gone."

The ghost supported the penny, and the bamboo raft left the shore, heading towards the vast river.

The water area is wide and far away, like a slightly raised dark blue mirror, perfectly reflecting the light sky.Fang Yuan sat cross-legged at the front, wearing warm fox fur, looking at the horizon, suddenly remembered the poem engraved on the back of the statue.

Haiers talk about Yingzhou, and Yantao's micro letter is hard to find.

……

April [-]th is Fang Yuan's birthday.

The boat was halfway through, the water and the sky met, and the fog rose on all sides.The ghost said: "After passing this fog, we will be there soon."

"En." Fang Yuan replied.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, to the point where you can't see your fingers.Fang Yuan was still sitting, raised his eyelids slightly, and blinked lightly.

This time, his eyes were blank for a moment, and then they closed quietly.

It can no longer be opened.

……

Fang Yuan felt like he had a very long dream. He dreamed that he had gone to Middle Earth, and also went to Beizhou. Everything in the dream was like fragments. He only had a good time, but he didn't remember anything.

When I opened my eyes again, the suona was blowing loudly outside.

"Eldest brother! Why are you still sleeping?! Today is your day of great joy, oh my god, you haven't changed your clothes yet!" Li Xiao hurried in with a shocked expression.

Before Fang Yuan could react, he blinked at her.

Li Xiao couldn't bear to stare at him, and shouted outside: "Junior Brother Mo, don't brag! Hurry up and help senior brother change his clothes!"

The suona outside stopped, and after a while, Mo Xiaofan walked in the door.He was dressed in red, with a high ponytail, and looked at Fang Yuan obediently.

Fang Yuan remembered that today was the day he and his junior sister got married.

He suddenly became nervous, a carp rolled and got up, and with the help of Li Xiao and Mo Xiaofan, he hurriedly put on the red wedding dress.The clothes were custom-made, high-quality spiritual silk, bright red color, it showed Fang Yuan's tall and straight figure, and his fair skin.

It's gorgeous.

Because he can't hold a couple's hall, so all of this is married according to the mortal marriage. Fang Yuan rode a demon horse and met Mu Qiwu's sedan chair at the bottom of Zixia Peak.A flamboyant soft sedan followed behind him, only Mo Xiaofan played the suona, his face turned red.

Chang An beat the gong in front.

Fang Yuan's ears were red, he remembered that it was the younger junior sister who was pregnant with his child, and the master agreed to the two of them getting married.

And he didn't even need to go to the Five Continents Fair. The master had already given up treatment for him, and only let him concentrate on raising children, starting from babies.

Qu Xiaoling was so angry that she almost strangled him to death.

Bai Yiyi went to Middle-earth to see the world. Hearing that she saw Xiao Qing, she completely forgot about Mu Qiwu, so she won't come back to attend his wedding.

The sedan chair was ups and downs, Fang Yuan was wearing a big flower on his chest, he felt that his eyes were full of bright red.They went to pay respects to Master Fan Yu first, the sect leader let out a long sigh, and still drank his tea.

"You shouldn't be limited to this."

Fang Yuan scratched his face in embarrassment: "The disciple thinks this is very good."

Master Fan Yu sighed: "You have been self-willed for the past few years, and the limit of being a teacher is approaching, and this school will still rely on you in the future."

Fang Yuan nodded: "The disciple knows."

To respect heaven and earth is to enter the bridal chamber.Although Fang Yuan was not the first time with Mu Qiwu, he was still inexplicably nervous.

So nervous that I forgot what to do... Where did I start?Fang Yuan looked at the little junior sister who was sitting quietly on the bed, feeling shamefully troubled.

Woohoo, little junior sister is so big, where should I start hugging?

Maybe Fang Yuan hesitated for too long, Mu Qiwu lifted the hijab himself.At that moment, the red candle flickered, and Fang Yuan's heart also jumped.

she is so beautiful.

The pearls and emeralds are shining, the face is clear and beautiful, with a smile on his face, and a pair of eyes looking at him quietly.

"Brother, did you forget to drink the cup of wine?"

Fang Yuan came back to his senses: "Well, I want to drink."

Mu Qiwu poured him a glass of wine and handed it to him.The wine was extremely clear and extremely cold, reflecting the red gauze vines and half of his own face, exuding a bewitching aroma.

"Eldest brother, drink."

Fang Yuan wanted to drink, but his hand shook slightly, so Mu Qiwu squeezed his hand tightly and handed it to his mouth.

Her belly bulged, and the curvature made her heart soften.

Fang Yuan's strength to resist disappeared, and the rim of the cup touched his lips.

……

At this moment, the chick from the outside world suddenly opened its eyes, its demon pupils glowed with golden light, and a phantom of a phoenix shot out, soaring upwards, it uttered a clear cry in the vast Nai River——

In the dream, Fang Yuan was about to drink a cup of wine, when suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around his waist, lifted his toes off the ground, and picked him up.

Fang Yuan looked back blankly: "Xiao Qing..."

Xiao Qing was wearing half of the mask, with a half-smile on her lips, she clamped his chin playfully: "You are romantic."

At the same time, Mu Qiwu's demeanor suddenly came alive, as if she was just a puppet just now, but now her eyes and brows reveal infinite charm.

"Brother."

"Fang Yuan."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one in front of the eyes and one in the ears.Fang Yuan stared in a daze, before he had time to say anything, Xiao Qing hugged him tightly, lowered his head and kissed him - while the other, stretched out his slender hand, and untied his belt.

The robe fell off.

Someone's palm slowly stroked his lower abdomen, and he let out a chuckle.

"!"

This dream was really terrible, so scary that he wanted to call for help, Fang Yuan screamed inwardly, and immediately woke up.

When he woke up, it was just at the nick of time.

One end of the bamboo raft has been raised high, and the angle is tilted. The ghost is standing on the other end that has been turned up, and he will soon slide down to the Nai River.

Fang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately forgot all the messy things. He stepped on the bamboo, and Shui Qinglian shined brightly, making him choke Ghosting's neck: "The ghost world can't lie, you can't lie beforehand." They agreed to take me across the river, but now they plot against me and want to kill me."

"According to the rules, your ship has no owner."

After Funing City passed, Fang Yuan went to learn about many things in the ghost world, including many folk anecdotes.Living people who stray into the Nai River must have a chance to leave by boat. The ferryman can charge the living people anything for the boat fee, but once they get on the boat, they cannot lie.

The cause and effect were established, Guiying lost his identity as a ferryman, unable to break free from Fang Yuan's restraint, and wailed in pain under the purification of Shui Qinglian.

"I was wrong!"

"Forgive me!"

But Fang Yuan didn't soften his heart, he watched him turn into ashes abruptly.

The bamboo raft fell and became stable again.

Fang Yuan grabbed the penny with his backhand, punted the boat by himself, and floated towards the dawn.

On his 19th birthday, Fang Yuan paddled on the Nai River by himself for a day.No blessings, no gifts, lost Master.

And just after midnight, he finally reached the end——

A broken towering tree appeared in front of his eyes.

The author has something to say: I must make up for the spicy birthday~ sweet sweet!

感谢在2021-06-22?02:00:13~2021-06-23?02:01:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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