After completing the mission, the Pure Spirit White King Snake mysteriously disappeared from the back mountain of Yunze No. 2 Middle School.

And the hole it appeared was completely filled, as if nothing had happened.

Although it is very bizarre, this is nothing in the world of immortal cultivation.

Compared to the appearance of the White King Snake, Xie Qi's rise from the second level to the fourth level is more amazing.

As the master of all disasters, Xia Ze is the initiator of opportunity and the father of luck. Although he can bring down opportunities out of thin air, this does not follow the laws of nature.

Tianli says: Conservation of quality and energy.

Oh no, everything is conserved.

So he had to transfer some from the essence of the sun and moon.

Sun and Moon:???

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At night, Xia Ze lay on a rocking chair, sitting at the door of the first floor of his house, shaking back and forth, and leisurely looking at the mountains and fields in the distance.

Light-colored memories.

It's July's season of fire again.

The end of summer, mid-July.

Place, stop.

The heat has come to an end.

The three symptoms of heat are.

One is the eagle to worship birds; the other is the heaven and earth to begin to solstice; the third is the wheat to climb.

After the end of the summer, the farm harvest is good and the weather turns cooler.

The heat of the day gradually stopped.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

The leaves in the distance rustled.

Not long.

It started to rain lightly.

The surroundings became silent.

Not really quiet.

Just calm mind.

Wang Wei wrote: The cicadas are quivering in the forest more quiet, and the birds are singing in the mountains more quiet.

In fact, it means using sound to write stillness and using movement to write stillness.

The more the rain sounds, the more stable the heart is.

Xia Ze's mouth curled up a faint smile.

This is why he likes listening to the rain.

He looked into the distance and a faint face appeared in front of him.

Yes.

Xia Ze began to want to listen to the rain.

Although he is listening to the rain now.

Some memories have been a long time ago.

The part he remembered was mostly when he was with Tingyu.

The most beautiful thing is just a rainy day.

The most beautiful one is the eaves that hide from the rain together.

Later, Xia Ze got a great opportunity and advanced all the way.

Go straight to the road.

Later, in order to cure Tingyu's physique, he was deceived into being a tool god.

Fortunately, I am reborn now and have a chance to start over.

Xia Ze shook his head and smiled faintly.

I don’t know what kind of disaster this fate will be.

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There was a constant rustling sound in the distance.

In Xia Ze's sight, a little girl appeared.

He turned his head and took a look with interest.

The little girl looks about twelve or thirteen years old, and is less than one meter four in height.

Sitting barefoot at the end of a tree, wearing a small pink skirt.

The whole body is a little transparent.

A copper ring hung on her ankle.

He is not an ordinary person at first glance.

The girl sat on the tree with her hands on both sides and raised her head toward the sky.

Long braids are placed on the shoulders.

The rain fell, nourishing her body.

But there was no sign of moisture all over my body.

Even the hair is tiny.

The moonlight hit her body, showing a hazy color.

Xia Ze smiled slightly.

The spirit of the mountain.

Everything has spirits.

As the name suggests, the spirit of the mountain only exists in the mountains, and is in charge of the trees, mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, insects and fish in the mountains...

The more vigorous the vitality of a mountain, the stronger the spirit of the mountain will be.

The spirit of this mountain is a little small, which means that this mountain range is not particularly fertile.

The spirit of the mountain enjoyed the drizzle for a while, and then discovered Xia Ze's gaze.

She raised her hand in confusion and waved it at him.

Xia Ze responded with a smile.

The spirit of the mountain was a little surprised, and then flew a little to the tree next to it.

She turned around and found that Xia Ze was also looking at her.

"Mom, can you see me?!"

"yes."

Xia Ze nodded.

Generally speaking, people cannot see the spirit of the mountain.

How to say it?

In fact, Shan Ling belongs to another world.

That world is like a parallel world floating in this world, with only very faint overlap.

The communication channels between people and these spirits are basically indirect.

For example, through the forest.

Or some other medium.

This has nothing to do with cultivation.

Of course, the realm is high enough, such as until level 8 or above, it is indeed possible to see the spirit of the mountain directly.

But now Xia Ze's body is very ordinary.

It can even be said to be very bad.

First level of the first level.

Tingyu is better than him.
To be continued...