The tragic World War had a huge and far-reaching impact on the earth, and all mankind set off a wave of monasticism. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this craze comes and goes quickly. Cultivation is not something that anyone can cultivate, you must have the mind of cultivation, and the cultivation of the world is basically in the hands of those cultivation sects, and the selection conditions of cultivation sects are very strict, and talent, luck, and character are indispensable. Like the Twelve Sects of Kunlun, they almost do not choose disciples from the outside world, but only choose disciples in the small world of Kunlun, which is half the size of China, and there are tens of millions of ordinary people living in it, which is enough for the sect of cultivation to select good seedlings from them.

Of course, in addition to the Kunlun Twelve Sects, there are other powerful sects in the world, such as the Western Three Schools, the Holy Spirit Sect, the Brahmins, etc., but these sects will not expand their disciple size at will. Therefore, this craze for cultivation came and went quickly, and there was no cultivation heart, but there was no cultivation method, and countless people had to press their fanatical cultivation heart and continue to live the life of ordinary people silently.

However, since this wave of monasticism has risen, it is natural that the wind and waves will not be completely calm. There are some casual cultivators who have mastered some incomplete cultivation methods, but their own cultivation heart is not firm, and they only pursue strength, and do not pay attention to the polishing of the Tao heart. This part of the people took advantage of this craze to mix in the red dust and recruited a lot of disciples and students. These people have different good and bad thoughts, and after learning a little Taoism, they think they are sorry, and they do nonsense, causing chaos in society and causing social turmoil, so the supernatural institutions of various countries are busy, arresting and hunting down those loose cultivators who are doing nonsense everywhere.

However, no matter how chaotic the society is, no matter how the loose cultivators behave, a small town in Hengnan is still calm. No one dares to mess around in the town, this is the hometown of Yang Shu, the god of war, and is protected by the Jade Void Palace, the Heavenly Master Dao, Zhengyi, and the Dragon Group, so no matter how chaotic the outside world is, no matter how rampant the cultivators are, they dare not step into the town for half a step. The town has become a mecca for the whole world. In the center of the town, a bronze statue of Yang Shu was built, which is fifteen meters high. Every day, countless people come to the town with the intention of pilgrimage to remember Yang Shu, the god of war.

No one bothered Yang Shu's family, and Ruomeng would not allow anyone to disturb the peace of the family.

On this day, it was Yang Shu's sixty-third birthday, and Ruomeng sat on the roof of the building looking at the sky in a daze. The cold wind whistled, blowing Ruomeng's long hair, dancing lonely in the air.

"Yang Shu, it's been thirty-four years, where are you? You know, I miss you. Mom and Dad think about you every day, and I can see the anxiety in their hearts. They are almost ninety years old, and their time is running out. ”

"Yang Shu, do you know that today is your sixty-third birthday, how I hope to be by your side and spend a happy birthday with you."

"Yang Shu, do you know, in the days when you were away, my cultivation speed was much slower, but I worked hard, and I have now entered the third stage of the Divine Power Realm and started to cultivate the Great Dao Flower."

"Yang Shu, do you know that I have accepted a righteous daughter, who is also my disciple, and your surname is Yang, named Huatong, eccentric, parents and they like her. The flower girl is an orphan, and by chance, I met the flower girl and thought she was more compatible with me, so I accepted her. The flower girl is now serving in the dragon group. The dragon group is no longer in charge of Yuwen Shibo, and the person who is now in charge of the dragon group is Mao Youqiu. ”

Ruomeng sat on the roof of the building, thinking about it stupidly, thinking about the bits and pieces with Yang Shu, and before he knew it, he was already in tears.

"Dream, come down to eat." Downstairs came the voice of the mother-in-law's call.

Ruomeng wiped away her tears, stood up, and slowly walked downstairs, with a faint smile on her face.

At the dinner table, a sumptuous dinner has been set, and Dad, Mom, father-in-law, and mother-in-law have all sat down, just waiting for Ruomeng to start eating.

"The two mothers have worked hard, and today's dinner is so rich, then I have to eat more." Ruomeng said with a smile.

"Dream, you should eat more, so thin, my mother feels distressed when she looks at it." Mom said lovingly.

"Mom, you always say that I'm thin, but I'm not thin, I'm just right, not fat or thin, this is my most beautiful state." Ruomeng said with a smile.

"Dream, the flower girl, this child hasn't been home for two months, we miss her very much, you let her go home when she's okay," the mother-in-law said.

"Yes, yes, this little girl, I don't think I think of her if she hasn't been home for so long." Dad said loudly.

"Dad, Mom, if you miss her, just call her. This girl knows how to play crazy outside. Ruomeng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll call her when I'm done eating. I think she came back to fish with me, and last time this girl caught three fish in a row, but we were so happy. Dad said with a smile.

A dinner was eaten in a warm atmosphere, but I always felt that today was a little different from the past, with a touch of hidden sadness in the warmth, because today was Yang Shu's birthday.

Dad starts calling the flower girl, and the phone is connected, revealing a beautiful but somewhat mischievous face on the phone.

"Grandpa, you still have a rice on your chin, haven't you eaten yet, hehe." The flower girl said with a smile.

Dad quickly wiped his chin with his hand, "Flower boy, is there anything else?" ”

"Hee-hee, I lied to you, grandpa." The flower girl laughed.

"You girl, dare to tease grandpa, come back and see me if I don't knock your little head." Dad feigned annoyance.

"Grandpa, my head was flattened by you when you knocked it, are you willing to knock it?" The flower girl said coquettishly.

"You girl, I really can't help you, when will you come home, grandparents, grandparents will miss you." Dad said with a loving face.

"Grandpa, I miss you too, but I have a new mission soon, and when I finish this mission, I will go home." Flower Girl said.

"Where are you going on a mission this time? You have to be careful. You see that your face is thin, come back when you're done, and let grandma and grandma make you something to eat. Dad said distressedly

"Don't worry, I'll be careful, the place we went to this time is not an ordinary place, the location of our mission this time is the Lunar Silver Ring Base." Flower Girl said.

"Ah, you're going to the moon, so you have to take care of yourself." Dad said worriedly.

"Don't worry, there's no task that my flower boy can't do." The flower girl said with a smile.

"Flower boy, don't be careless, it's better to be cautious." Ruomeng chimed in.

"I know, Mom, don't worry." The flower girl said with a smile.

Ruomeng nodded, "It's good that you know, remember to call home if you have something." ”

With the rapid development of human society, there is no quiet night in many places, only endless hustle and bustle. But the night of the town, peaceful and beautiful. The outside world has changed a lot, but it can't affect the town, because this is the hometown of Yang Shu, the god of war. The residents of the town are not willing to change the status quo, in fact, the villagers' ideas are very simple, we have green waters and green mountains, and life is not poor, it is enough, we don't need high-rise buildings, those flowers and wine, bright lights, bustling life is not what we need. There were officials who, for the sake of political performance, wanted to forcibly promote the transformation of the town, introduce investors, and commercialize and upgrade the town. However, it didn't take long for the official to be removed.

The night was deep, the sky was full of stars, the Milky Way was shining, and the moon showed half of its face, hanging high in the sky. Ruomeng looked up at the starry sky and muttered, "Yang Shu, there are so many stars in the sky, I don't know which star is your dwelling." Yang Shu, I believe you will be fine, even if I step on the starry sky, I will find you. ”

If you dream of stepping out in one step, it is the transformation of mountains and rivers, and the reversal of rivers, which is Ruomeng's "shrinking the ground into inches" magical power. This supernatural power is Ruomeng's supernatural technique combined with the spatial avenue supernatural power "space folding" and advanced to the exclusive supernatural power-level secret technique, which is similar to Yang Shu's "close to the end of the world". In a few breaths, Ruomeng came to the place where the war was fought that year. Above the East China Sea, the waves are undulating, the wind is cold, and there is nothing else, and there is no trace of the war that year.

Ruomeng has to come here every month to see if there is a miracle, but unfortunately thirty-four years have passed, and Ruomeng has been disappointed for thirty-four years.

If you dream silently standing on the sea, your thoughts are thousands of thoughts, and your intestines are full of knots.

"Ruomeng, I knew you would be here." Bearded men flew from afar.

"Senior brother, you're here." Ruomeng nodded in greeting.

"In the past thirty-four years, I have suffered you, Ruomeng." The bearded man said.

"No, senior brother, I'm not bitter, it's you who suffers. There is only one left, and you are the only one left in the eighteenth generation of disciples, and you have a great responsibility. Ruomeng said.

"Yes, there are many tribulations in building roads, Yang Shu disappeared thirty-four years ago, and his whereabouts are unknown; Twenty years ago, when Shu Yucheng's Yuan Shen carved the Dao, he caused a catastrophe, and as a result, he died. I was the only one left of the three brothers. The bearded man sighed.

"Senior brother, how strong the road is, you and I encourage each other." Wakamu said.

"Yes, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, we must move forward bravely and never back down." The bearded man said firmly.

"Well, senior brother, you have to hurry up about the inheritance, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Master Zhen in the future." Wakamu said.

"Alas, I want to too, but I haven't found a suitable good seedling, so over the years, I have accepted a disciple. By the way, I heard Yishui say that he is going to the Moon Silver Ring Base on a mission this time, and the flower girl is also going, do you know this? The bearded man asked.

"I heard from the flower girl." Ruomeng nodded and said.

"I've been studying divination recently, and I've done divination for Yishui and their operation, and the situation is a little bad." The bearded man said worriedly.

"Oh, what's the wrong way?" Wakamu asked.

"I don't know, the hexagram shows that their operation is dangerous, but there is no further information to show it." The bearded man said worriedly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to them." Wakamu said.

"Well, with your words, I am truly relieved. I'm not good at speed, otherwise I'd have gone to the moon myself. The bearded man said.