My parents gave birth to me, Nanshan!

My parents raised me, Northland!

My parents taught me to be in the East Chamber!

Parents don't worry about me, Xitian!

Wang Dinghe's eyes were black and he was paralyzed to the ground.

An old man and a young woman poured out of the mutton fat jade gourd, the two women were none other than others. It is the two female dependents of the five members of the Fan family: Fan Liu and Fan Wang.

Fan Liu, 28 years old, a woman in green, the third wife of Fan Sifang, the boss of the Fan family. Fan Wang, sixty-five years old, a woman in brown, the wife of Fan Si, the second eldest of the Fan family.

What's the situation?

At the beginning of Daizong Mountain, Wang Dinghe saw that Fan Changfa, the only son of the Fan family, was dying, so he deceived the five members of the Fan family, saying that Bai Zhongyi could save their son. In fact, he wanted to save the country and save his parents.

I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly. Before Bai Zhongyi arrived at the Taiping Bureau, he died with a whimper. Although the black and white mage snatched the mutton fat jade gourd from Fan Changfa's hands. But the brothers of the Fan family are not vegetarians, so they directly summoned the headless officer and arrested Wang Dinghe's parents.

"Hahaha! hahaha!" The woman in brown saw Wang Ding and the deflated ball sitting on the ground, laughing wildly.

"Smack!" A whisk of dust hit her forehead, and blood flowed immediately.

"Say!What's going on?" Sun Jishi stopped Sun Qianjin and asked sharply.

"Hahaha!ha!" The woman in brown, Fan Wang, glanced at Sun Jishi viciously, and then continued to laugh.

"Master, this woman is afraid that she is crazy. Sun Jishi didn't know what to do for a while, and said to Wang Dinghe.

Wang Dinghe slowed down for a while, and asked nervously, "What about the people inside?"

"Hahaha! We're all dead, so we're all dead!" said the brown woman, smirking.

"What?" Wang Ding and five thunderbolts thundered!

The old woman did not tell a lie. Wang Dinghe's parents were indeed killed. Who harmed it? Of course, it was the Fan brothers.

When Fan Changfa got off the mountain, he also died mysteriously. Although his life was short, he did not get to the point of going down the mountain and dying immediately. In this, what kind of ghost is making trouble, until many years later, Wang Dinghe is still secretly investigating.

The Fan brothers offered their ancestral yin money mother-Dongqin Tongbao, which allowed the headless officer to escort Bai Zhongyi and others down the mountain. However, as soon as he got off the mountain, Bai Zhongyi died. The two brothers led their sick son to beg his grandfather to sue his grandmother, but they were kicked around like a ball by Tiangushan and the people of the Taiping Bureau. At that time, it was the time when the Taiping Bureau and Tiangu Mountain were in chaos, who would have the leisure to take care of his son!

Soon after, Fan Changfa died mysteriously. As soon as Fan Changfa died, the Fan brothers, who had nothing to love, committed suicide one after another.

Fan committed suicide first at four o'clock and followed his son that day.

Fan Sifang committed suicide the next day by the headless officer he had summoned. Because, Fan Changfa loved this white and pure mutton fat jade gourd very much before his death, so Fan Si conveniently summoned the headless officer to see if he could bring this jade gourd to the underworld.

However, the yin soul has no entity, how can the newly dead Fan Changfa be able to take this mutton fat jade in the yang world. However, when the headless officer probed inside the bottle, there were two living people! You can kill them and refine the two Yin Spirits into playthings for Fan Gongzi to enjoy!

"What? what do you say?" Wang Dinghe was furious when the woman said that she had turned the two living people in the bottle into playthings for her son to play with.

Standing up with a "boom", his right arm stretched out directly to a length of five meters, and with a "click", he grabbed the woman's throat. The woman in green let out an "ah" and hugged her head in fright and screamed. Although the woman in brown was lifted in the air, she had no fear! As soon as her son Fan Changfa died, she was going to follow her that day, but she didn't know how she got into the bottle the day after tomorrow.

Now, Wang Dinghe wants to kill her, but he doesn't have her heart!

Although he was already angry to the extreme, he slowly let go of the old woman. Wang Dinghe has never killed anyone, and he doesn't dare to kill people in his bones! But when others killed his parents, he didn't have the slightest scruples.

The old woman had been beaten out of her forehead with blood just now, and now she coughed up blood from the corner of her mouth. But she smiled, and her face full of vicissitudes smiled at the splendor of the sunshine and flowers.

"My son, my mother is coming for you......" the old woman cried out, and then she slammed her head to the ground, and then burst her brain, and committed suicide. An ordinary woman was able to smash her own skull with a single blow, what a resolute suicide this was! Sun Jishi was terrified!

Her voice of "My son!" was like a thousand-year-old giant tree, hitting the 10,000-ton giant bell. "Bang", thousands of shouts, knocking Wang Ding and Xinhai. Yes, my son. If it weren't for her son, would she have gone so resolutely and tragically?

There are thousands of births, old ages, sicknesses and deaths every day in the world. It's just that it has nothing to do with the word "I", so I don't feel it. Now, it's up to me. I can't let go of this "my son", "my father", "my mother"!

The great pain comes from this huge "me"!

Imagine that when Wang Ding and the Fan brothers were deceived and Bai Zhongyi could save their son, did he really think about Fan Changfa's life or death? On the other hand, when Fan Sifang agreed to kill Wang Ding and his parents and make toys for his nephew, did he ever think about Wang Dinghe's current pain!

This is karma! This is self-delusion!

But if, once you break through this "me". Then this vast world is really loveless. For, without me, all unjust creditors are like my father and my mother, and my father and my mother are no different from ants and beasts. All mountains, rivers and the earth are silent, and all beings in the universe regard them equally. This is the realm of the Buddha, and obviously Wang Dinghe can't do it yet.

Therefore, his pain can be imagined.

My mother relied on the mountain road to sell vegetables to support her own schooling.

My father faced the loess with his back to the sky, and he had never enjoyed any blessings in his life.

Everything came too suddenly!

There was not the slightest warning, and there was no preparation. In the blink of an eye, there are no parents.

Looking up at the sky, it was the weather in March and April. I am afraid that the wild flowers on the Nanshan Mountain in my hometown will bloom all over the mountains early! But in the sea of grass and flowers, there will be no father and mother who go out early and return late.

Looking down at the ground, the green wheat seedlings are verdant. The rape flowers on the ridges in the north of the village should all be yellow at this time!

There is also the East Minister's Room, in the black box, with moldy and hairy books. Book by book, stack after stack, crowded with dust, stained with rat feces and urine. But the home is still treasured like a treasure. Once, Wang Dinghe said that it was full of bacteria and viruses and that he wanted to sell them all, and the old father roared indignantly: "Do you still have a little conscience, they are all great contributors to your walking out of these nine major mountains!"

Scene by scene, little by little. Countless scenes come together in front of you. Countless thoughts flashed through my heart. Wang Dinghe, standing in front of the mountain gate of Shangqingguan, did not move. But in his mind, thousands of horses are galloping, and the sky is falling apart!

A thousand words are combined into one sentence, and that is: there is no love in life!

The direct consequence of being loveless is: the heart of the heart dies, and the heart of the Tao is born!