"Mu Xi, you're here!" Jiang Zheng's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped up from the bed happily and picked up the book that he had prepared on the table in advance. "Here, this is the book you said you wanted to read. I've prepared it for you." As he spoke, he walked to the window and handed the book over. Lin Muxi took a look and realized that this was the book he had been thinking about day and night. "Great! I've wanted to read this book for a long time. This is the one you lent me last time. I've memorized it by heart. I'm returning it to you." Lin Muxi exchanged the book in her hand for Jiang Zheng's book and couldn't wait to read it. This book is not the opinion of any great man or saint, but a popular story passed down among the people. It tells a story about a fairy and a mortal falling in love, which has a fatal attraction for young girls. So, he lay down by the window and looked through the books with the help of the light from inside the house. Jiang Zheng was accustomed to Lin Muxi's behavior. Her family was very poor and could not afford to keep the lights on so late, so Lin Muxi would often lie on the window of Jiang Zheng's house to borrow light. At first, when the villagers saw it, they thought something was wrong. Later, after they found out the reason, they got used to it and would just laugh and leave if they saw it.
But if you meet those idle people in the village, they will tease you like this: Girl, you pick on A Zheng’s window every day. I’m afraid you will become A Zheng’s wife in the future, hahaha. Whenever Jiang Zheng heard such teasing, his face would turn red, but on the other hand, Lin Muxi was reading the book with relish, her face remained calm, and she didn't care about the teasing at all, as if she didn't hear it. Jiang Zheng didn't disturb her and slowly put the book back to its place, but he felt a little aggrieved inside. This book is not easy to memorize. It took me half a month to memorize it thoroughly. How could she have memorized it in just a few days? But he would not doubt it, because the first time he encountered such a thing, the other party had already used his strength to dispel his doubts. As the night deepened, Lin Muxi was still immersed in the book, and the two of them occasionally chatted. Jiang Zheng did not ask her to come in, because he had tried it before, and Lin Muxi refused to come in no matter what, and was only willing to borrow light from the window. Even when Jiang Zheng's parents invited her, she would politely decline. After a while, people stopped forcing her, and Su Ning'er and his wife also tacitly agreed to Lin Muxi's request. "What a touching story! Fairy Ziyun actually gave up the Taoism she had cultivated for thousands of years for a mortal man..." Lin Muxi and Shangshu's eyes were slightly red. "You finished reading so quickly?" Although Jiang Zheng knew that she read very quickly, he couldn't help but be shocked again. Then he thought for a while and said, "Yeah, I don't understand why either." "Idiot! Of course it's because Fairy Ziyun loves him!" Lin Muxi said as a matter of course. "Love? What is love?" Before she could answer, Kong Qingxian's voice rang in her mind. "Boy, love is the greatest selfishness in the world, and also the greatest selflessness in the world. Love means that you are willing to sacrifice everything for someone, even your life. Love is the greatest demon in the world." "Love is love. Your mother loved your father, so she married him. Fairy Ziyun loved Xu Qingping, so she gave up her cultivation to save him. If you don't understand this, you really read books in vain." This is Lin Muxi’s answer, and also her understanding of love. Jiang Zheng compared the answers of Kong Qingxian and Lin Muxi, but was still confused.
Kong Qing said that love is selfless, selfish, and even a demon in the heart, which sounds scary. Lin Muxi said that love is a woman marrying a man, getting married and having children, which sounds beautiful. There is one thing that both of them said in common, that love means being able to give up everything for a person, and this is the only way to prove that you love a person. But Jiang Zheng still didn't quite understand and felt it was very empty and big. To him, there had to be a very definite explanation before he could understand it. "According to what you said, I love my parents and my grandfather, so does this count as love?" Jiang Zheng said that because his parents and grandfather were very important to him, he felt that he could give up very important things for them, so he felt that this was also love. "It's different. This is family love, between family members. The love I'm talking about is between men and women," Lin Muxi answered patiently. "Then you said during the day that you would give me all the good things and delicious food from the immortals. Does this count as your love for me?" Jiang Zheng suddenly remembered what Lin Muxi had said to him during the day, so he asked seriously, like a humble student asking his master for advice. "Oh! How...how can you say I love you!" Lin Muxi's face suddenly turned red, she stomped her feet in shame and anger, and ran away holding the book in her arms. "Muxi, you haven't answered my question yet, do you love me or not?!" Jiang Zheng shouted at Lin Muxi's back with a puzzled look on his face, but the other party did not respond to him at all and disappeared into the night. "What's wrong with her? What did I say wrong?" Looking at the place where the other party disappeared, Jiang Zheng scratched his head in confusion, feeling a little dazed. "Hahahaha... I'm dying of laughter. You're such a blockhead. You've become stupid from reading so much. Hahahaha..." The sound of Kong Qingxian's laughter rang in Jiang Zheng's mind, and his head became even more confused. He felt as if everyone was awake but he was the only one drunk. … Under the faint moonlight, an attic stands out. It is different from all other houses in Huya Village. It is not exquisite, but it is decent. This house does not belong to any villager and no one has lived in it for ten years, but the villagers take turns to clean it. However, two immortals moved in today. Through the two windows, four figures swayed. The unsuccessful woman was sent to this house by her family, hoping to leave a good bloodline for her family and longing for a descendant with spiritual roots in the future. Of course, only women with some beauty can get this rare opportunity, and they are willing to do it. "Did you find that treasure last night?" "That's for sure. I lost it halfway and it took me a lot of effort to find it. I thought it was some treasure, but it's just a blade of grass. But the grass looked very precious. I was afraid of damaging it, so I didn't dare to pull it out." "That's something only fairies can eat. That old guy is biased, otherwise he would have offered that treasure to the fairies. How could our rich family be so pitiful today? It's all that bitch's fault! She must have given that old guy some kind of drug that made him mad!"
"Humph, now that we have this treasure, the immortal will definitely accept Youfu as his disciple..." "Let's go, keep our voices down, and see if we can get something from the immortal..." As soon as I turned the corner, two figures whispered for a moment, then sneaked to the door. "who?!" The door made a sound, and Hu Liang and the other man inside immediately shouted loudly. "Please calm down, Immortal. We are here to offer treasures." Song Caihua and his wife answered hurriedly and tremblingly, fearing that they would anger the immortal. "Oh? Treasure? What treasure can a mere mortal like you have?" Hu Liang's voice came from upstairs, and the next moment, two figures appeared at the stairs. A breeze blew through the room, and the candles around were lit one by one. The candlelight reflected on Hu Liang's face, and he looked at the couple standing at the door. He narrowed his eyes slightly, anger surfacing in his eyes, "Two mere maggots dared to disturb my interest. If you can't come up with something good to honor me, you don't have to leave!"