Chapter 11: Confession

For more than ten days, in addition to practicing every day, Han Zhonglin enjoyed the joy of family with his relatives and felt the warmth of home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was night, the sky was full of stars, Han Zhonglin sat in the courtyard, his mood slowly escaped into the ethereal realm, trying to feel the vitality of heaven and earth.

After the martial artist's body reaches the innate realm, he can comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, feel the endless vitality in heaven and earth, and take the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use, which can not only broaden the muscles and veins, but also repair the subtle dark diseases in the body. But the vitality in heaven and earth, colorless, tasteless, unable to be phaseless, ethereal, how can it be so easy to perceive?

Although he had been cultivating for many days, Han Zhonglin still couldn't do anything, and he couldn't feel anything when he sat cross-legged for a long time, he always seemed to be shrouded in a membrane, and he always felt that as long as he broke this barrier, he could truly step into the innate realm.

"Hey, it looks like it's still a little bit hot. Han Zhonglin sighed to himself.

Looking up at the vast starry sky, so deep, the darkness contains all things, and the stars are moving, all operating according to the laws of nature.

"The laws of nature, the laws of heaven and earth. Han Zhonglin pondered, as if he had grasped the key.

"The vitality that exists in heaven and earth, conceives all things, spring goes to autumn, birth, old age, sickness and death, all of which are the embodiment of nature, the same reason, as long as you perceive the deeper the heaven and the earth, and understand more about how nature works, such as a particle of dust into the heaven and earth, then the vitality in the perception of heaven and earth is natural. Suddenly, a flash of realization flashed in Han Zhonglin's heart. ā€

I finally found my own shortcomings, my understanding of heaven and earth, and my inner cultivation. Just like the sages of the past, although they stayed at home, they knew the affairs of the world, and they would settle tomorrow, and all the things of the original world were in the ravines in their chests.

"The Dharma of Fu Shen is the cultivation method of pursuing the inner state of mind, but I am willing to seek the near and far. Man is the most intelligent and complex species in the world, and if he can enter the rolling red dust and taste all the flavors of the world, then what could be more difficult to achieve?"

The next day, after breakfast, Han Zhonglin went to the front yard hall. Han Yue and his wife Han Yang were using tea, and the eldest brother Han Zhongqi was talking about something, and the whole hall was filled with the warmth of home.

Since Han Zhonglin's return, the Han couple have also smiled a little more, and they look a lot younger.

"Lin'er, come and sit down, my father and I are talking about your eldest brother's happy event. Han Yang said with a smile.

"Your eldest brother has taken a fancy to the young lady of our Xu family in Yuncheng, and my mother has also heard that the young lady of the Xu family is gentle and virtuous, dignified and lovely, and she is also a good match with my Han family, and your father is planning to send someone to talk to the matchmaker. ā€

"Big brother, brother, I'll congratulate you first, hehe..."Han Zhonglin said to Han Zhongqi with a smile.

"You're going to laugh at me too, haven't you gone to the matchmaker yet!" Han Zhongqi's face was slightly hot.

"I can't wait, I haven't seen him blush yet!" Han Zhonglin smiled at the Han couple.

Watching the two sons play treasures, the Han couple on the side had a smile on their faces.

"Father, mother, eldest brother, I also have something to say. Han Zhonglin stepped back and slowly smiled and said.

"Father, mother, do you know why I traveled the year before last?"

Han Yue and Han Yang both looked at each other with a smile, a trace of incomprehension flashed in their eyes, and they both looked at their youngest son, wanting to see what their youngest son could say.

Before Han Zhonglin's words fell, Han Zhongqi on the side joked first.

"Second brother, don't you say that you also fell in love with a girl from a certain family, haha.." Han Zhongqi thought that he had saved some face for the embarrassment just now, and he was a little proud.

Han Zhonglin glanced at Han Zhonglin, but said straightforwardly: "A few days before I left home, it was when my teacher Li Daowan would live in Yuncheng, I went to see the ceremony that day, and wanted to bring two altars from the drunken incense building to brew in the past, and inadvertently helped a beggar old man and his little grandson on the road, and when I left, the old man gave me a book. ā€

Han Zhonglin looked at the second elder and the eldest brother, and when he saw that they were interested, he continued.

"This book is called "Divine Wind Atlas", and in my opinion, "Divine Wind Atlas" is really a strange book of a generation, and it is not something that we mortals can understand. The Kamikaze Continent is exactly where we are..."

Han Zhonglin briefly described the "Kamikaze Illustrated Chronicle", at first the Korean couple and the eldest brother Han Zhongqi listened carefully, and the next three were all dumbfounded, with incredible looks on their faces.

After a while, the three of them slowly came back to their senses, and their eyes focused on Han Zhonglin again.

"Lin'er, there are really ten on this kamikaze continent you just mentioned... 100,000 Kingdoms?" Han Yue couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling slightly.

"Second brother, where is that book, quickly bring it over and let my father read it!" Han Zhongqi's desire for the kamikaze map had long been impatient, but when he came to his mouth, he was branded with the banner of his father Han Yue.

After a while, Han Zhonglin returned to the hall with a purple booklet, Han Zhongqi stood up suddenly, took the book, and was about to open it for verification, but he heard his father Han Yue cough lightly, and Han Zhongqi reluctantly presented the booklet to Han Yue.

Half an hour passed, and the sun outside was slanting in the west, and it was about to set.

The family sat in the hall, which was slightly dim and terrifyingly quiet.

Han Yue looked straight at the huge courtyard outside the hall, but he didn't know what he was thinking, Han Zhongqi was reading the purple booklet, his face flushed, and he looked a little excited. Han Yang looked at the two people in front of him with different expressions, only twisting a string of prayer beads, only Han Zhonglin was sitting in a precarious position, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"It's really a strange book, second brother, you're right!" Han Zhongqi's words suddenly broke the silence in the hall: "If you can travel like the second brother and see the world, it will not be in vain..."

Han Yue, the head of the family on the side, glared at Han Zhongqi fiercely, and the frightened Han Zhongqi only said half of it.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Han Yue, have lived for most of my life, and today I only know that my generation's vision is so low, I'm afraid it's not as good as the frog at the bottom of the well!" Han Yue laughed at himself.

Han Zhonglin also slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Father, why is he like this, I don't know how many people are not as good as you, who know the 100,000 countries of this Divine Wind Continent." ā€

"Yes, yes, father, it's also a chance for us to see the strange book today. Han Zhongqi also comforted from the side.

"When the child goes out on a trip, he really wants to go out to see the customs and customs of various places, but there is a more important purpose!"

"Seek a trace of immortality. ā€

Han Zhonglin was shocking and died, and threw out another thunderbolt.

"Immortal Yuan?" Han Yue's face was stunned, and he said in a low voice.

The rosary in Han Yang's hand came to an abrupt end at this moment, and Han Zhongqi's heart on the side skipped a beat.

Immortals belong to legends, and for ordinary people, immortals are even more ethereal, and they have always heard from people.

Han Yue glanced at Han Zhonglin deeply, this child who grew up slowly under his feet, Han Yue suddenly felt a little strange, this was no longer the son before he left home and traveled, what had happened to his younger son in the past two years, Han Yue guessed in his heart.

There is a description in the "Kamikaze Atlas" that there is a fairy dojo in the territory of Fu Ao in the mountains of Yiyi, thousands of miles away in the west of Wuguo, and the child first thought that he would seek a trace of immortal fate, but he did not expect to encounter a road robber in Xijiang County, and this plan later had many twists and turns. ā€

"Second brother, is there really an Immortal Family Dojo in the territory of the Fu Ao Country you are talking about?" Han Zhongqi couldn't help but ask.

This is also the inference of Qu Tianjun's predecessors, and it can't be determined yet. ā€

A trace of regret immediately flashed on Han Zhongqi's face, and he stopped talking.

Han Yue had already taken the scene just now into his eyes, and he also sighed in his heart: "When will Qi'er be as stable as Lin'er." ā€

"Lin'er came back this time, firstly, to report safety to the family, and secondly, the child has made up his mind, and he is determined to seek to step on that trace of immortality, but the most unbearable thing for the child is your second elder and eldest brother. ā€

"Lin'er is the most suitable person to inherit the Han clan, and now it seems that he has to make other plans. Han Yue glanced at Han Zhonglin, then at his eldest son Han Zhongqi next to him, and sighed in his heart.

"Since you have made up your mind, you are not reluctant to be a father, but you must always remember that there will always be a home for you in Cloud City, and I will care about you with your mother and your eldest brother. Han Yue said.

Han Yang looked at his youngest son who had just returned, and he was about to leave home again, and he didn't know when he would return after leaving this time, and he was stunned in his heart, so he sobbed in a low voice again.

"Madam, what's sad, maybe in the near future, the Han clan will be able to produce a person who cultivates immortals, why worry that my Han clan can't carry it forward, hehe." Han Yue hurriedly comforted.

Han Zhonglin watched his mother crying, and his heart was also twisted, and he hurriedly said.

"Mother, I will be able to return in three or five years this time, and if I can't return, I will keep sending letters back. ā€

Han Zhongqi also comforted him on the side, and Han Yang stopped sobbing.

"Father, eldest brother, I will leave the "Divine Wind Atlas" behind this time, and I will also leave three volumes of the Supreme Martial Arts Cultivation Method, which I obtained from my adventure, and I can use them as the treasures of the town. If I can find a trace of immortality, when I return home again will be when the Han family is prosperous. Han Zhonglin said, his body exuded a sharp momentum, which made people breathless, and his eyes revealed incomparable firmness.

Looking at Han Zhonglin's strong momentum with shocked eyes, Han Yue knew that there were other secrets in his little son.

That night, Han Zhonglin returned to the backyard and began to copy out the three volumes of Feiyun, which took ten days to complete.

In the next half month, Han Zhonglin helped Han Yue take care of family affairs while guiding Han Zhongqi to practice martial arts.

After arranging everything properly, Han Zhonglin said goodbye to his family and embarked on a new journey again.

"I heard that, Han Zhonglin, the second son of the Han family, has disappeared again, do you know what's going on?" said a drunken drinker in the drunken incense building with a wine burp.

"Didn't someone see Han Ergongzi go to Zhongdu to join his teacher, is there still a saying here?"

"Hehe, you don't know, I heard a message the day before yesterday, do you want to hear it?" The drinker waved his hand pretending to be profound, looking at the eager appearance of the person next to him, and his red face showed a hint of triumph.

"I... The day before yesterday, I heard a profound mage say that Han Ergongzi did die at the hands of the gangsters, and when he returned a few days ago, he came to return to his soul, and this time limit has arrived, and he has to leave. ā€

"Oh, I see..."

A few days after Han Zhonglin left home, there was another burst of news of Han Zhonglin's disappearance in Yuncheng, and the spread was amazing, which was not a later story.

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