My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy
Chapter 1241 Believe
Chapter 1241 Believe
After going through this storm, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue are more convinced that they are the indispensable person in each other's life. Their love has been tested and sublimated. The villagers have witnessed their persistence and dedication, and have sent their blessings and support. Zhou Xing and Ling Xue know that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as they walk hand in hand, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome.
The flood receded and the village regained its vitality. With everyone's help, Zhou Xing's farmhouse reopened and became more prosperous than before. His love with Ling Xue also blossomed in this small community. On a sunny morning, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue stood on the newly built bridge and held a simple and warm wedding.
The villagers gathered spontaneously to give them their most sincere blessings. Children scattered flower petals in front, and the elderly watched the newlyweds with a smile. Zhou Xing wore a neat suit, and Ling Xue wore a white wedding dress, and both of them had happy eyes.
"I am willing to walk through every spring, summer, autumn and winter with you." Zhou Xing held Ling Xue's hand and said the oath affectionately. Ling Xue nodded with tears in her eyes: "Me too." Everyone present could feel the power and purity of this love.
After the wedding, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue started a new life. They managed the farmhouse better and better, and it became a well-known food place. At the same time, they also actively participated in the construction and development of the village, giving back to the society in their own way.
At the end of the winding mountain road, there is a small village surrounded by mountains. This is Zhou Xing's hometown and the habitat of his soul. Zhou Xing, a man of medium build, with slightly dark skin due to years of standing by the fire, is the head chef of the village farmhouse. His skills are inherited from his ancestors, and each dish contains the taste of his hometown and the deepest respect for the ingredients.
On a spring afternoon, the sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on every corner of the village. Zhou Xing, as usual, is carrying wild vegetables he just picked from the mountain back home. Just as he is passing through a peach forest, a light laugh drifts in the wind, interrupting his thoughts. He slows down and looks curiously in the direction of the sound.
Deep in the peach forest, a woman is caressing the petals. She has an elegant figure and her long hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, swaying gently with her movements. She is Ling Xue. The villagers call her "Village Flower" not only because of her beauty, but also because of her ingenuity and kindness. Ling Xue's eyes are gentle and deep, as if she can see through people's hearts. Her smile is like the warm spring sun, warm but not dazzling.
Zhou Xing unconsciously walked closer, wanting to see the legendary village beauty more clearly. At this moment, Ling Xue looked up, and their eyes met in the air. Zhou Xing's heart skipped a beat. He had never thought that his peaceful life would be disturbed by an accidental encounter. He nodded slightly to show politeness, and Ling Xue smiled back. At that moment, the spring breeze seemed to become gentle, carrying the fragrance of peach blossoms, blowing gently across their faces.
Ever since that chance encounter, Zhou Xing has had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Since then, a subtle connection has been established between Zhou Xing and Ling Xue. They are each other's strongest opponent, but also the friend who understands each other the most. As time goes by, Zhou Xing can feel the beauty of this world more and more, and begins to think about how to bring what he has learned here back to the human world to benefit more people.
Finally one day, Zhou Xing felt that he was ready to face any challenge. He said to Ling Xue: "I want to return to the human world to complete my mission."
Ling Xue looked at his eyes flashing with determination and nodded in agreement: "You are strong enough. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up hope."
When saying goodbye, Zhou Xing bowed deeply to Ling Xue to express his gratitude. Then he turned around and embarked on the road back to the human world. When he passed through the mysterious door again, he felt a complex emotion in his heart - both reluctance and expectation. After returning to a familiar place, he found that his perspective on things had changed dramatically.
Using the knowledge and skills he learned in the world of Nightmare Elves, Zhou Xing helped the villagers solve the natural disasters that had plagued them for years; he also opened a martial arts school to teach children self-defense... Gradually, he became a hero in people's eyes. More importantly, he found his own path - a path that allows him to use his expertise and give back to society.
The story ends with Zhou Xing growing up to be a respected leader. His story inspires those who come after him to bravely pursue their dreams and work tirelessly; it also reminds people to cherish the people around them and be grateful for every encounter.
In the far east, there is a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, named Haoqing Sect. This is not only a holy place for practitioners, but also the birthplace of spiritual wine brewing. Zhou Xing, as a recognized master of spiritual wine brewing in Haoqing Sect, has a craftsmanship that no one in the Kyushu Continent can match. However, in order to pursue a higher level of winemaking, he decided to enter the legendary ancient secret realm to find the legendary Thousand Flavors Dragon and Phoenix Fruit in order to brew an unprecedented peerless spiritual wine.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the thick clouds and shone on Zhou Xing. He was wearing a green robe, with a cloth bag full of various wine-making tools hanging around his waist, and he set out alone on the road to the ancient secret realm. The mountain road was rugged and full of thorns, but Zhou Xing's steps were firm and calm. His heart was full of desire for the unknown and expectation for success.
After several days of trekking, Zhou Xing finally arrived at the entrance of the secret realm. This was a forest shrouded in mist, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people involuntarily relax their vigilance. Zhou Xing took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly walked into this mysterious land.
At that moment, the two hearts were finally closely connected, just like those flowers that remain tenacious in the wind and rain, becoming more colorful and dazzling after going through the test. From then on, "Taohuayuan" is not only the name of a farmhouse, but also a witness to the love between Zhou Xing and Ling Xue.
In the spring season, the peach trees in Taohua Village are as gorgeous as clouds, and the petals dance in the wind, falling on the bluestone path, paving a pink road. Zhou Xing, a burly and smiling young chef, is busy in his farmhouse kitchen. His technique is skillful, and every flying shovel seems to be beating a cheerful rhythm, preparing authentic rural food for the upcoming tourists.
By the stream at the head of the village, Ling Xue was squatting and washing clothes. Her long hair fell down like a waterfall. The sunlight shone through the treetops, jumping on her hair, flashing golden light. Her movements were light and graceful, as if blending into the natural scenery around her. The villagers all knew that Ling Xue was not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted. She was recognized as the "village flower" in the village. On such a quiet afternoon, Zhou Xing stepped into the peach forest surrounded by sunshine and flowers in order to find fresh wild vegetables. His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ling Xue washing clothes by the stream. The scene was like a moving picture, which made him slow down involuntarily. Ling Xue also noticed Zhou Xing's gaze. She raised her head, and their eyes met in the air. At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Zhou Xing smiled slightly, mustered up the courage to walk towards her and greeted her softly: "Miss Lingxue, the weather is really nice today, perfect for a walk." Lingxue nodded slightly, a shy blush on her face, and responded: "Yes, the spring breeze is blowing, it's a good time." The two began their first conversation on the path where peach blossoms were in full bloom. Unknowingly, the sunset had quietly fallen, stretching their shadows very long.
As the seasons change, Taohua Village welcomes the annual Harvest Festival. Every household is busy preparing food and decorations for the festival, and the whole village is filled with joy and excitement. However, at this festive moment, Ling Xue's family is in trouble - her father accidentally fell off the ladder and seriously injured his leg, and the family was suddenly plunged into a cloud of sorrow.
When Zhou Xing heard the news, he immediately put down the kitchen utensils in his hands and rushed to Ling Xue's house. Seeing Ling's father lying in bed in pain, Zhou Xing did not hesitate at all, immediately carried the old man on his back and carefully sent him to the village clinic. While waiting for the doctor's diagnosis, Zhou Xing held Ling Xue's trembling hand tightly and comforted her with a firm voice: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
In the following days, Zhou Xing came to Ling Xue's house almost every day to help with housework and take care of Ling's father. His attentiveness and patience made Ling Xue feel very warm. With Zhou Xing's encouragement and support, Ling Xue regained her spirits and began to deal with family affairs and farm work. When the two worked in the fields together, Zhou Xing always rushed to do the most tiring work, while Ling Xue silently wiped the sweat off his forehead.
As time went by, the relationship between Zhou Xing and Ling Xue became closer. People in the village began to whisper and discuss the future of the young couple. But Zhou Xing and Ling Xue did not pay too much attention to the outside world's eyes. They just enjoyed each other's company, supported each other, and faced the difficulties in life together. In this process, the two hearts slowly got closer.
As Zhou Xing and Ling Xue's relationship grew closer, their story became a hot topic in the village. Most villagers blessed their relationship, but some began to spread rumors about them out of jealousy or misunderstanding. This was especially true for several bachelors in the village, who had long admired Ling Xue. When they saw that Zhou Xing, an outsider, had won the beauty, their dissatisfaction and jealousy turned into sharp words.
Some nosy villagers privately discussed that it was inappropriate for a chef to be with a village beauty, and some even questioned Zhou Xing's background and ability.
These rumors soon reached Zhou Xing's ears. One evening, he ran into a few villagers gossiping in the backyard of the farmhouse. Their sharp words ignited Zhou Xing's anger.
One evening, when Zhou Xing and Ling Xue returned from the fields together and were walking on their way home, a few troublemakers deliberately blocked their way and said sarcastically: "Zhou Xing, how can a foreigner like you be worthy of Ling Xue from our village?" These words were like a sharp knife piercing Ling Xue's heart, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Zhou Xing looked at everything in front of him, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. But he knew that anger could not solve the problem, so he took a deep breath and said to those people calmly: "Don't worry about what happened between Ling Xue and me. Our feelings are pure and sincere, and you can't comment on them casually." After that, he held Ling Xue's hand tightly and took her around the group of people and continued to move forward.
After returning home, Zhou Xing found that Ling Xue was in a very low mood. He hugged her gently and comforted her softly: "Don't care what others say, as long as our hearts are together, it's enough." Ling Xue looked up at Zhou Xing's determined eyes, and the haze in her heart gradually dissipated. She knew that as long as Zhou Xing was by her side, any storm would not be a problem. The two sat in each other's arms, and the outside world seemed to have quieted down.
After experiencing the criticism and challenges from the outside world, Zhou Xing realized that he could not let Ling Xue get hurt again. He decided to express his feelings to Ling Xue on a special day. That weekend, the village held a grand bonfire party, and the villagers gathered together to celebrate this year's harvest. The firelight illuminated everyone's face, and the air was filled with joy and warmth.
When the party reached its climax, Zhou Xing pulled Ling Xue to the open space next to the bonfire. He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and announced loudly in front of all the villagers: "Ling Xue is the only person I want to protect in my life! No matter how many difficulties and challenges there are in the future, I am willing to face them with her!" His words were firm and sincere, echoing in the night sky.
Ling Xue was moved by Zhou Xing's sincerity, her eyes were shining with tears, but also full of happiness. She walked up to Zhou Xing and hugged him tightly: "I am willing to go through every spring, summer, autumn and winter with you in the future." Seeing this, the surrounding villagers applauded and blessed them, and even those who had doubted them were moved by this sincere emotion.
From that night on, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue's relationship was recognized and blessed by everyone. They were no longer just lovers, but became indispensable partners in each other's lives. In the days to come, whether it was rainy or sunny, they would go hand in hand.
After a period of preparation and anticipation, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue finally welcomed their big day. The whole Taohua Village was immersed in joy, and every household spontaneously participated in the preparations for the wedding. The old locust tree at the entrance of the village was hung with red lanterns and ribbons, and the air was filled with a sweet atmosphere.
On the morning of the wedding day, the first rays of sunlight shone on the carefully decorated wedding venue. Zhou Xing, dressed in a traditional Chinese dress, stood under the gate decorated with flowers and red silk, waiting for his bride. Not long after, Ling Xue slowly came in, surrounded by relatives and friends. She was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress and a phoenix crown and bridal robe on her head, and she was as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth.
Witnessed by everyone, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue exchanged rings and made an eternal vow.
As he went deeper, Zhou Xing gradually saw a strange world in front of him. Huge old trees stood tall, colorful flowers bloomed, and clear streams gurgled, making pleasant sounds.
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