After resting for a few days in the Wu Kingdom, Chu Feng prepared to leave the Wu Kingdom to find Nalinggen and Mu Shaoen, and to try to find Xiao Changye, or other disciples of the Medical Sect to treat Chu Zi'er's Dao wounds left by the failure to break through the realm, after all, that was what the Medical Sect was best at. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Remember, you can't force it out when you pick the naren, that will cause some damage to the naren. Although the Naling Root is strong, it does not dare to absorb the True Qi, which will cause them to break, so it is necessary to release your True Qi to wrap the leaves and root system of the Naling Root first, and then pull out the whole plant to preserve the effect of the Naling Root to the greatest extent. ”

Chu Feng has not been idle in the past few days, firstly, as compensation, he helped Kui Yuan and Luo Ting redesign their exercises, considering that they have no time to rebuild now, so at the level of internal strength, Chu Feng only made some small changes, and provided more external skills that can be matched well;

Chu Zi'er knew about the Wu Kingdom's mountain guarding array, so she didn't let the people of the Wu Kingdom come forward, so Chu Zi'er led a few people out of the Wu Kingdom's mountain guarding array and entered the vast 100,000 mountains.

After agreeing on a time to meet in the northernmost city of Jinchi, several people began to split up.

Kui Yuan and Luo Ting were first sent out by Chu Zi'er to search in the northwest direction, before parting, Chu Feng did not forget to give the two of them some wound medicine, and describe some characteristics of Mu Shaoen, and then repeatedly told that if there is some conflict with other monks, be reasonable, if you ignore it, you have to let people, it is really unreasonable, and you would rather swallow your anger, let alone fight with people casually or something.

Chu Feng's chattering like a moral gentleman's education made Luo Ting a little unbearable, this is the law of the jungle that is not easy in the world of monks, many times there are no rules, and there is no reason to talk about it, so they didn't take Chu Feng's words to heart at all, anyway, no matter what they encountered, they would fight, and if they couldn't fight, they would run, probably such a truth.

And Chu Zi'er didn't worry Chu Feng so much, after getting along for so long, Chu Feng also knew that Chu Zi'er's style of acting didn't need to worry too much, so there was nothing extra to instruct, just carefully instructed Chu Zi'er to pay attention to safety, and then acted separately after walking out of the 100,000 mountains, Chu Zi'er headed northeast, while Chu Feng kept going north.

Chu Feng walked along the road to the north for a month, mixing among ordinary people, and no one noticed Chu Feng's difference, he was just an ordinary young man like everyone.

Walking through the famous mountains and rivers, through the world's cities, villages, towns, Chu Feng's feeling has never been better, this feeling of returning to his hometown makes Chu Feng very comfortable, from head to toe is like going through a thorough bath, washing away all the dirt, all the dust, feeling relaxed and free.

Chu Feng pillowed his hands, lying flat on the haystack, the carriage with the haystack bumped on the country road, constantly making Chu Feng's body rise and fall with the ups and downs of the road, but every time he fell, he fell on the soft hay, and the crisp but soft touch was transmitted to Chu Feng's skin through Chu Feng's cloth clothes, making Chu Feng feel a little itchy and very comfortable.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky, and the white clouds slowly drifting in the sky, transforming into thousands of forms, which made people reverie.

There are not so many monks in the world, so it is difficult to see monks flying through the air continuously, and there is often a long gap between a few fleeting figures, so there will be no light to affect the line of sight, so it seems that the sky on earth is cleaner and clearer than the sky of any realm.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, and the fresh air went straight into his heart, making Chu Feng close his eyes comfortably, and in a daze, he fell into a deep sleep again.

When Chu Feng woke up again, the plains and mountains had disappeared from Chu Feng's vision, replaced by a forest of wine shops and noisy crowds.

The young hawker carrying the burden was bent over by the heavy burden, but the pace of walking was still steady, the sound of shouting was still full of energy, one end of the pick was the green vegetables, the other end was the seasonal melons and fruits, from time to time someone stopped the hawker along the street, asked the price, after a few bargains, some people were not satisfied with the price and frowned, and some people felt that the price was fair, handed a few copper coins to the hawker, in exchange for the hawker's smile.

The middle-aged woman on the stall held a box of rouge in her hand, wiped a little with her hand, wiped it on her hand and inspected the goods for several girls who were looking at the goods, while smiling and talking, from time to time some compliments came out, making the girl so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she hesitated again and again, but she still paid for rouge, and she didn't know who she wanted to look at.

A young woman in cloth stood in front of a jewelry stall, holding a silver hairpin in her hand, and looked very fond of it, but when she asked the owner about the price, she frowned, bargained again and again, put down the hairpin stupidly, and turned around to leave. At this time, a man with the same cloth clothes and a wooden face who had been standing beside her picked up the hairpin, took out the money in his arms and found that it was so much less, his face was red, but the shopkeeper smiled and waved his hand to take it. The man thanked him again and again, and happily put the hairpin behind the woman's head, making the woman complain that the man spent some unnecessary money, but the smile was as bright as the sun.

The round butcher stood behind the butcher's shop, his knife dancing into a silver flower, shouting and scolding the apprentice, and then turning his head and smiling in response.

At the tea stall around the corner of the street, the hostess sold out the last drawer of steamed white flour steamed buns on the pot, and loudly urged the man who was still kneading the dough to act smarter.

A small ruffian was bullying an old man selling firewood along the street, and a wolf dog suddenly sprang out of nowhere, chasing the ruffian for a while, until the ruffian peed his pants in fright, and the big wolf dog turned his head under the greeting of a strong man.

Two urchins were throwing stones on the side of the street, but they didn't know why, there was an argument and they scuffled, and the adults who came to inquire carried feather dusters in their hands, frightened the two naughty boys who had just been beaten to death, and fled side by side......

Chu Feng sat up and looked at all this with a smile, not knowing why the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

After so many years, I finally came back, back to the place where I grew up.

The carriage transporting firewood and grass soon arrived at its destination and stopped in the backyard of a large family, Chu Feng jumped down from the carriage, thanked the old man like the old man who was driving the car, and wanted to give the old man some money, but was scolded by the old man's blowing beard and glaring at the eyes, and took back the hand that was halfway out, only to laugh for a while, and said goodbye to the old man again and again.

Chu Feng walked in this familiar town, and his mind was full of childhood memories.

This town, which is only more than thirty miles away from Ziqiong Mountain, has not become depressed due to the fall of Sanmiao Palace, but is more prosperous and noisy than the town in Chu Feng's vague impression.

The sun is gradually turning westward, dyeing the town with a layer of yellow.

Chu Feng faced the west, looked at the sunset that was no longer dazzling, and suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "It's really like a baked cake." ”

Such a plain and simple metaphor will probably make all the self-proclaimed literati and writers fall for it, and they can't wait to beat up this Bai Ding, who does not understand the amorous but wants to pretend to be coquettish, to vent the resentment of being blasphemed, but unfortunately, no one will know about this wonderful metaphor.

The reason why Chu Feng made such a metaphor was because this metaphor came from his mother.

In Chu Feng's vague memory, his mother taught Chu Feng like this, when you see the sun turn into a baked cake, it's time to go home for dinner.

So Chu Feng walked towards his former home.

Although so many years have passed, Chu Feng still has an amazing intuition and premonition when looking for his former home in the market, passing through the winding alleys and bypassing the small courtyards with curling smoke, the courtyard that was deeply engraved in Chu Feng's mind finally appeared in front of Chu Feng's eyes, just like when he was a child, he stepped on the afterglow of the sunset and went home.

The small courtyard was still immersed in the dimness, and by the well in the courtyard, there was still a wooden four-legged support, and a dustpan was erected, on which corn was dried.

The half-hidden door is still pasted with the vicious door god, on the door frames on both sides of the door, there are still festive Spring Festival couplets, and in the kitchen next to it, wisps of cooking smoke accompanied by the fragrance of vegetables diffuse in the air.

A little girl of four or five years old, with two pigtails, was squatting in the courtyard, playing a game of throwing stones boredly, and the kitchen door creaked open, and a woman came out, with a few pieces of pudding on her rough cloth, and a sorrow between her eyebrows, although her face was still young, but she was only thirty years old, but there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and even a hint of gray in her hair.

She called softly and said, "Bao'er, you go and wake up Daddy......" She said and wanted to re-enter the house, but suddenly saw Chu Feng, she was stunned, and immediately wiped a pair of hands on the apron around her waist, stepped forward, looked at Chu Feng, and pleaded in a low voice, "This big brother, come back tomorrow, the child is at home...... I ......" my voice was already a little hoarse.

Chu Feng looked at her and rubbed her hands on the apron nervously, and didn't know what misunderstanding she had, so he paused before saying, "Sister-in-law, I'm just ...... Just passing by, I want to beg for a drink. ”

He had just come to see the former residence, but he really didn't know what to say and explain his long stay here.

The woman's nervous and frightened expression eased a little, and she said, "Then you wait, I'll go and fill the water for you." ”

As he spoke, he walked quickly into the kitchen, and then brought out a bowl of water to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng thanked him, took the water bowl, and brought it to his lips, his face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice in the woman's strange expression: "Sister-in-law, do you have a mortal enmity with anyone?"

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The name of this chapter reminds me of the cartoon I watched when I was a kid............

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