The jeep made a difficult U-turn on a narrow country road and then drove out of Fanjia Village and headed south. I didn't go far, but I saw a wooden sign on the side of the road, which said that the fairy mountain was here. This sign was erected only a few days ago, and I don't know who made it, as if I expected someone to climb the mountain soon.

The jeep pulled over, Lu Tingxuan ordered his subordinates to wait in the car for him not to follow, and then got out of the car alone, walked into the road pointed by the wooden sign, and slowly ascended the so-called Immortal Mountain.

Along the way, there are dense trees and insects and birds chirping, this mountain seems to be no different from other mountains, I don't know why it is called the fairy mountain. Lu Tingxuan walked very slowly, not because he liked the scenery in the mountains, but because he enjoyed the rare comfort and fresh air.

But no matter how slow you go, there are still heads on the road, and there are still peaks in the mountains. Lu Tingxuan looked up from a distance and saw the mountain peak, and the big stone on the mountain, and there was still a person sitting faintly on the stone. When Lu Tingxuan saw the figure, he immediately quickened his pace.

When it was near, there was an old man sitting cross-legged on the big rock, a man who had once sat cross-legged on the big stone and closed his eyes to recuperate, but his temples had not yet turned gray. Lu Hua, after seeing Gao Ming and Luo Wude in the tower temple on Tianbao Mountain in the county seat that day, he did not go back to the county seat, but walked directly back to Fanjia Village, but did not enter the village, but went directly to this fairy mountain, sat cross-legged on the big stone of the mountain, and sat for two days.

"Dad!" Lu Tingxuan was a little excited after seeing the man clearly.

"Call Master!" Lu Hua replied softly with his eyes half-open.

"Yes, Master!" Lu Tingxuan immediately changed his words, looking a little lost, after all, this feeling of not being able to call his biological father a father is not something that everyone can understand.

"Have you been to Fanjia Village?" Lu Hua saw the subtle changes on Lu Tingxuan's face, but he didn't care.

"Well! Lu Tingxuan replied softly.

"What do you see?" Lu Hua asked in a deep voice.

"Li Laosan's father and son can't just die like this! The fire in the City God Temple is just a trick for them to escape from here!" Lu Tingxuan came up with his thoughts.

"Half right!" Lu Hua said in a deep voice, then closed his eyes and said no more.

Seeing that Lu Hua stopped talking, Lu Tingxuan was also silent, he looked at Lu Hua quietly, the last time he saw him was when he left, at that time he was still in the prime of life, full of skills but couldn't bear it, and it was also that day that he Lu Tingxuan was taken from the dilapidated house into the Lu family in Hangzhou in the Gaomen compound. Since then, he has become the leading gentleman in Hangzhou, and his temperament has become more and more eccentric, and after many years, he has become the famous Wei Zhongxian.

"I didn't expect to see you again!" After a moment, Lu Tingxuan finally spoke again, his tone was calm, and he didn't seem to have any emotion.

"What is the difference between seeing and not seeing?" Lu Hua slowly spoke, using the same tone as Lu Tingxuan.

"Why did you leave at that time!" Lu Tingxuan opened his mouth and asked through gritted teeth, he didn't ask that year, and he didn't have the opportunity to ask, this time, he wanted to get justice for himself.

Lu Hua opened his eyes, looked at Lu Tingxuan, thoughtfully, and then said: "If I don't leave, you and I won't be able to live, and your mother can't even have a grave! There are some things you don't understand, and you will never understand! You can blame me or hate me, but you have to remember that you still have your mother's blood in your blood! So, I hope you don't let her down! Don't go on the road of no return." His tone was no longer tough, but there was a vague feeling that a person was about to die, and his words were good.

"I don't understand, in fact, I know better than anyone else!" Lu Tingxuan shook his head and continued: "I know that you had to leave back then, but you don't know how difficult it is for me to live these lives, I often dream of you and my mother, I think about killing the surname Lu with my own hands every day, but I can't do it! Do you understand that feeling? But fortunately, someone fulfilled my wish for me, no matter who he is, I am truly grateful to him!"

Lu Hua looked at the excited Lu Tingxuan and shook his head, it's nothing.

"He's been dead for so many years, why don't you come back?" Lu Tingxuan asked angrily.

"I want to go back too, but I can't!" Lu Hua replied simply.

"You're just afraid!" Lu Tingxuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm scared!" Lu Hua shook his head and sighed, without arguing too much.

"Then why are you seeing me now?" Lu Tingxuan asked.

"I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to see you again, then I'll die blindly!" Lu Hua said sadly, he looked at Lu Tingxuan with a lot of emotion in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, then you've seen it, I'm leaving!" Lu Tingxuan calmed down for a moment, said quietly, and then turned around.

"Go to your mother's grave for me and put a stick of incense on it, and bring her favorite osmanthus cake. Lu Hua on the big stone said softly.

"I'll take it as your last words, but if you don't, I'll do it too!" Lu Tingxuan replied in a deep voice, without looking back, and walked forward directly.

In the city of Hangzhou that year, an eight-year-old boy watched his mother fall in a pool of blood, and then his beloved father gave it to his mother's killer. He wanted to ask his father why, but he left without looking back. Today, he is gone in the same way.

Lu Hua looked at Lu Tingxuan's back as he gradually moved away, and his heart was inexplicably bitter. He slowly got up, looked at the back, and said sorry in a voice that only he could hear.

That year, for the sake of both, he gave his son to his biological brother, who was his enemy everywhere, and fled from the world. But how could he endure the revenge of killing his wife and taking his children? He kept sharpening himself and was ready to wait for an opportunity to move, but this day seemed to be his enemy, and he never succeeded.

Later, he met the man named Luo Xingbang, followed him back to Fanjia Village, lived in the Luo family, and slowly cultivated the Luo family Wencheng Wude brothers as chess pieces in his hands. But his plan was seen through by the one-foot-tall old Liu Tou in the City God Temple.

That night, Lao Liu Tou found him, took him to the tomb on the cliff wall of the back mountain, and talked with him all night. At the end, he howled and wept. Lao Liu Tou gently held his head and told him that most of the things in this world are not as good as heaven, and going with the flow is often the best result.

Later, Luo Wude left, and all the resentment and evil spirit he had saved in the Luo family were absorbed by Luo Wencheng alone, so that the root cause was buried.

Over the years, Lao Liu Tou has tried his best to suppress Luo Wencheng's violent spirit to make up for Lu Hua's mistakes. But this time, the person who suddenly intervened completely disrupted Lao Liu's layout, and then Lao Liutou disappeared mysteriously, and countless hands suddenly appeared on the entire chess game, making a mess of the chess game. He felt that he shouldn't hide, he wanted to sit on the chessboard in a dignified manner, and play against those invisible opponents instead of some people who had woken up to him!

Thinking of this, Lu Hua jumped off the big stone and slowly descended the mountain. He wants to use the only white son left in his hand to win the black son he raised by mistake.