My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Okay, I'll try it."

Qiu Yi shook his head, regained his spirit and walked towards the tree. No matter what, he would try to communicate with these old men first.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he got closer and closer, even when he came to their side, this group of elderly people didn't seem to notice that there was an extra person around them, and they were still chatting among themselves.

Even when Qiu Yi stretched out his hand to touch them, just like the old lady just now, his palm went straight through them, as if they were a series of illusory images, not real.

This……

The boy's scalp suddenly went numb. He looked up at the simple and plain village, and a terrifying thought arose in his mind. Could it be that this existence was actually just a large-scale illusion?

But if it was an illusion, then where did Qinghan Miyin and the others go?

"Dad, do you think this village has any specific restrictions? It seems that no one can enter except you?" Yuxiu raised her little face and guessed while standing on a spiritual vein.

Not only Qing Fei and the other three, Mi Yin even said that many powerful people from Huangji Continent have also entered it. This should not be the so-called environment, but a special secret realm.

Because Yin Lan's spear is also among them, and this thing is a real weapon. It's really too much that even weapons can make people disappear under hypnosis.

"But isn't this the key point? Why can't I get in? You heard it just now. That lady clearly called my name, but in the end she pulled Miyin and got very intimate with her. How do you explain this?"

The boy had some ideas, but this didn’t make sense!

"Could it be that this secret realm was affected by something and changed from allowing Qiu Yi to enter it to allowing people other than Qiu Yi to enter it?" Yuxiu tilted her head and thought for a long time. Finally, she used her little brain to come up with a possibility that was barely acceptable.

Qiu Yi: “???”

What the hell?

So this time it's my turn as the authentic product to become a pirated product?

Damn, could you please stop being such a jerk?

Just when Qiu Yi was looking up at the sky in silence, not knowing what to say, the voices of the old men and women talking in his ears caught his attention.

"Our village has finally produced a cultivator. I wonder if Xiao Yi can really succeed in his cultivation?"

"Yes, it has been hundreds of years since our ancestors came here. This is the first time. I hope that little guy can bring honor and pride to our village."

"More than ten years ago, a young man from the neighboring Linjia Village was favored by the immortals. Now that family is being fawned over by others every day."

"I heard that Xiao Yi picked up a girl a few years ago. It seems that she..."

"It's Xiao Qiuyun, right? She's a very cute and pretty little girl. Wasn't she later taken to practice by the Immortal Master?"

"Don't say it, don't say it. It won't be good if Xiao Yi's mother hears this. She will start to complain again."

"..."

Qiu Yi was stunned, looking at these elderly people with gray hair, looking a little confused.

Is this talking about him?

In addition, this little Qiu Yun...could it be the Qiu Yun that Miss Yu mentioned, and also the Qiu Yun goddess that Qing Fei mentioned, who is located at the Taoist Alliance headquarters, under the Liuli Heart, Mu Qiu Yun?

Shit, has Goddess Qiu Yun known him so long ago?

He has no idea about this!

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear anything valuable from them. They just talked about family matters, such as whose dog gave birth to a few puppies, and whose family was about to have a feast...

Without any intention to wait, he turned and walked into this seemingly ordinary little village.

It’s strange to say, Miyin and the other powerful people from Huangji Continent entered one after another and disappeared, but now this village does not restrict his entry, but no one pays attention to him. What’s going on?

The young man walked in aimlessly and found that this village was really not much different from other ordinary small mountain villages. Except for the only relatively wide road, the houses were arranged in an intricate manner and the paths were winding. The deeper you went, the more weeds there were. The only thing exposed was the narrow paths that had been trampled out over the years.

Still not believing in superstition, Qiu Yi walked around twice from east to west and from south to north. He found that although the village was small, it had everything it needed. There was a blacksmith shop in the east of the village, where an old man made farm tools for the whole village; in the south of the village, there was an uncle who raised a lot of chickens and ducks; and in the north of the village, there was an older sister who was responsible for raising silkworms and weaving. So there was still basic living security.

only……

"Dad, where is your home?" Yuxiu raised her little face and asked innocently.

Qiu Yi: →_→

"Do you think if I knew which room my home was, I would still go around in circles like this?"

Others are a little numb.

He said he returned to his hometown, but where is his home?

No one showed him the way, and he really couldn't recognize anything at all. He wouldn't go door to door calling for his mother, would he?

Or just shout in the center of the village, "Mom, I can't find the way home, please come out and take me back!"

This is too crude. He still has some shame and can't bring himself to say it.

As far as he can remember, he has been an orphan. If he is asked to call a stranger "Mom", he simply cannot do it at the moment.

"Dad, don't you feel that someone looks familiar? Could it be grandma?" the little girl continued to ask.

"..."

Qiu Yi was stunned, and for a moment he was unable to react to Yuxiu's words.

"Speaking of which, little girl, how come you can call me grandma without any psychological burden?"

"Hey, if I don't call her grandma, I will call her mom like you do. That's not good..."

What a tall person you are!

Veins popped up on Qiu Yi's forehead and he wanted to curse.

I don't even want to acknowledge my mother, but you've already put yourself in my shoes?

Want super-generation or something.

Is it true that my practice is not good enough?

Stay calm, stay calm, don't let this girl get to your head.

"Let me tell you, I don't have any feelings for them. Also, although this may be my home, I don't feel like I'm home at all. Is there something wrong?" Qiu Yi thought about it and decided to tell the truth to Yuxiu directly. There was no need to hide anything.

"Hey, is there anything like this?"

The little girl held her chin up with both hands, looking like she was lost in thought.

Just as Qiu Yi was wandering aimlessly, he suddenly found a middle-aged woman holding a bamboo whip walking down the small road leading from the village to the continuous mountains.

She was wearing coarse linen clothes and her face was sallow, and she looked malnourished.

However, what Qiu Yi cared about was not this woman, but the bamboo whip in her hand... The bloodstains on it exuded a scent...

Qing Fei!

The young man was stunned for a moment. Why was there Qingfei's blood on this woman's whip? What did she do to Qingfei?

He remembered the direction the middle-aged woman left and decisively walked up the mountain along that path.

My heart felt like it was exploding and my thoughts were in a mess. How could this be unfolding?

That woman looks like an ordinary person no matter how you look at it, but Qing Fei, you are a genuine sixth-level cultivator and are about to break through to the seventh level. How could you be beaten by her?

Is he hallucinating?

This shouldn't be!

Without caring about anything else, Qiu Yi walked along the winding path in a few steps. After pushing aside the dense bushes and weeds, he came to a platform in the mountain stream where the humidity was obviously heavy.

Before I could see clearly what was happening ahead, sounds of sobbing and crying came from the front.

The voice was low and mournful, with a feeling of sorrow and sadness.

⊙ω⊙

Ok? ? ?

He didn't even use his forbidden technique, so why did he start crying?

And this voice is clearly...

Qing Fei!

Sure enough, when he reached out and pushed aside the last vine that was blocking the way, a beautiful and enchanting figure appeared before his eyes, with a graceful and charming figure.

However, the woman at this moment no longer had the sweet and seductive smile and charm she had in the past. Instead, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face, as if she had suffered some unspeakable humiliation.

"Qing...Qing Fei...you..." Qiu Yi called softly, but after seeing this scene, he didn't know how to start.

It's so unexpected.

!!!

When the young man's familiar voice sounded, Qing Fei immediately turned around and looked over here. Her eyes, blurred by tears, were out of focus at first. After a while, the woman reached out and rubbed her eyes, wiping away her tears, wanting to see more clearly.

It was not until Qiu Yi slowly approached that she stood there in a daze.

The tears that had just been wiped away burst out. Qing Fei's beautiful face looked pitiful. She choked with sobs and looked at him while wiping her tears.

"Son..."

The woman's voice trembled, and she finally couldn't control herself and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly with her arms, as if she had seen her last straw.

"Sir, the old lady hit me so hard that it hurt!"

"My practice didn't improve, so the old lady whipped me and didn't even give me food. I'm really hungry!"

"Now I am tired and hungry, suffering from hunger and cold, and I still have to work hard to practice the skills, but I...but I..."

As she spoke, Qing Fei began to cry again, her tears streaming down uncontrollably. Soon, a large area of ​​Qiu Yi's chest and collar were wet.

"Alright, alright, take your time to tell me what's going on. Let me first understand the situation. I have some food here, so you can fill your stomach first."

Qiu Yi felt pity for the woman when he saw her. How much suffering must she have suffered to be able to secretly wipe her tears here, and then as soon as she saw him, she rushed over and burst into tears.

The young man hurriedly took out the food he had purchased in Xiudong City. He had originally planned to eat them on the road, but then he met Ling Qinghan, so he never touched them again. He didn't expect that they would still be useful for this.

Qing Fei was instantly overjoyed. She looked at the fragrant cakes, dried meat, candied fruits, etc. and kept swallowing her saliva. After a long time, she picked up a piece of rice cake with tears in her eyes and took a big bite, crying as she ate.

It was not until the woman's belly was slightly bulging that she finally began to tell him about the painful experience after they separated.

"What? This could be a real experience from my childhood in my previous life, but now you are taking my place and experiencing it again? The woman who just came down the mountain is my mother?"

Qiu Yi was shocked and couldn't accept this statement for a moment.

This is so outrageous!

This means that this parent is most likely a memory left behind in the world after his death. Everyone who enters it will passively experience everything he has experienced?

"Yes, sir, that should be the case. Here, we are like Qiu Yi's replacements for you. Even though our appearances and genders are completely different from yours, everyone in this village treats us as you." After filling her stomach, Qing Fei's face turned a little redder, and she began to patiently explain to him what she had seen and heard.

"In that case, what about your senior sister and Miyin?"

"I don't know about that. I think the illusions experienced by each person are independent and they don't interfere with each other!"

???

If that's the case, how can I find them?

Unlike Qing Fei and the others who were directly involved, he, the real owner, was like a bystander and could not intervene at all. He could only watch Qing Fei and the others experience their own miserable childhoods. Why did it feel so awkward?

"Young Master, can you think of a way to quickly break this illusion? I really don't want to be whipped by the old lady with a bamboo whip anymore." The woman gently hooked his sleeve, her beautiful big eyes full of begging.

"Ahem." Qiu Yi glanced at her and asked, "My childhood was miserable? You can't hold on any longer..."

"No...no..." Qing Fei seemed to want to say something nice, but when she saw the boy's dark and deep eyes, the woman nodded reluctantly.

If there is a chance for young monks to experience the childhood of an ancient great man, many people would agree without even thinking about it.

This kind of opportunity is not only rare, but also a test for oneself.

After Qing Fei realized that she might have entered Qiu Yi's past memories and temporarily became Qiu Yi, she was very excited at first.

There is nothing wrong in having the opportunity to be Qiu Yi, and it also allows her to experience Di Yi's childhood.

only……

"My mother always asks me to practice hard and work harder, but I am too untalented. You have been here for three days, and you don't have any energy at all? My mother saw that you were starting to slack off, and she got so angry that she whipped you severely."

As he was talking, Qiu Yi himself felt a little toothache. Damn, was he so miserable when he was a child in his previous life?

What a miserable world this is.

If you don’t even have a sense of energy, then what’s the point of practicing Taoism?

Qing Fei nodded obediently, feeling guilty and not daring to look at him.

After all, she was born in Tianyue Immortal Mansion. Even though she later joined the Origin Dao Sect, the foundation she laid in the holy land was extremely solid.