Volume III_Chapter 439 Home
"How are you doing during this time? Is there something wrong with you now? ”
"Are you alright? You're really okay, aren't you? It seems that the face has lost a little weight, is it too hard for this time? ”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's good to be able to come back."
"Later...... You can stay here in the future, at least for a while. The outside world, the things of the outside world, you don't have to think about it for a while. Although your master and I are useless, I can always give you a period of stability. You can stay here and recuperate for a while. ”
Xinyang Zhenren chattered at Han Yu endlessly, as if there were endless words, although these words seemed to be repeated, although these words did not seem to have any nutrition, although these words were so nagging that they were annoying, but this was Xinyang Zhenren's full of concern, and every word contained Xinyang Zhenren's sincerity.
"Good! All is well. I don't have anything. Whatever the Master says, the disciples must follow the Master's teachings. ”
After losing pain, sadness, and despair, only then can you know how rare and heartwarming this kind of care is for Xinyang Zhenren, Han Yu was very moved and excited, and even in response to Master's words, tears continued to flow.
If you want to say that Han Yu's relatives in this world may be his Xinyang Zhenren and Xuantong Zhenren. These two are simply Han Yu's reborn parents.
After leaving the Chongxuan Sect for the second time and really entering the extraterritorial battlefield, Han Yu at that time was resentful, especially when he encountered danger. Han Yu was always thinking about how his master could be so ruthless, how could he let his apprentice encounter danger? Are you still his apprentice? Is he really good to himself?
But when he went to Lingcheng, Han Yu knew that he was wrong, and he knew that he was wrong, and that he thought wrong about his master and uncle. They're all there for them, they're there for them all the time!
He is his own master, he is his own master, and they are his father and mother. How could a father or mother allow their children to be in danger?
Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but look to the side and saw that he didn't seem to have any reaction, but in fact, he was already secretly crying.
"Uncle Shi! I am back. Han Yu shouted at Xuantong Zhenren.
Xuantong Zhenren really wants to slap this guy to death with one palm, damn it, why are you so sensational! Your uncle and I have been in tears just now, why do you still want me to cry to death here?
"Uncle Shi, I'm worried about you! Han Woo is back! With that, Han Yu walked towards Xuantong Zhenren and hugged Xuantong Zhenren in his arms heavily.
Xuantong Zhenren raised his palm and wanted to slap Han Yu's head to pieces, but in the end he put his palm down and hugged Han Yu heavily, tears flowed down again, but his voice was still serious: "Hmph! Come back, come back, do you need to say it so many times? Didn't I see you? Or do you think you're important? ”
Xinyang Zhenren, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh, and said softly: "If it doesn't matter, why do you cry so much?" ”
Xuantong Zhenren heard Xinyang Zhenren talking to himself, and quickly widened his eyes and said, "Hmph! Xinyang, what nonsense are you talking about! Where have I cried? Besides, what is the importance of a disciple coming back? ”
"Humph! What do you do if you don't think it's important? ”
"Huh! If you don't think it's important, just let go of Han Yu and let me hug me, I haven't hugged enough! Xinyang Zhenren said angrily.
"What's your business! I can hug it if I want! You don't care! Xuantong Zhenren said coldly, increasing the intensity of holding Han Yu, as if he was afraid that if he let go, Han Yu would disappear.
"You!" Xinyang Zhenren also blew his beard and glared.
The two old men quarreled like this. It's very trivial and boring, and it doesn't even have a little nutrition, it's ridiculous, but listening to Han Yu's ears is full of emotion and happiness. This is the love of the two old men for themselves!
In this way, Han Yu stayed on top of this mountain, and told Xinyang Zhenren and Xuantong Zhenren about his experiences during this time. Of course, Han Yu didn't dare to say the most dangerous part of himself, and when it came to danger, he understated it.
Rao is like this, Xinyang Zhenren and Xuantong Zhenren, the two who represent the highest existence of human orthodoxy, still can't help but be surprised. What happened to Han Yu is too bizarre.
Then, Han Yu said what he meant by asking for the Ice Flame Grass to be handed over to the sect.
"No, no, no! Han Yu, you need to keep this yourself. Xinyang Zhenren hurriedly waved his hand and vetoed.
"Why? Isn't this a sect asking me to get something? Doesn't the sect need it? Don't we Terrans need it? Han Yu asked suspiciously.
"Nope! Of course our sect needs it, and it is more likely to be the key to whether our human race can defeat the demon race in the future. But you need to keep this Ice Flame Grass for yourself. ”
Speaking of this, Xinyang Zhenren couldn't help but pause, and then said, "Han Yu, don't you think that the vitality or essence of this Ice Flame Grass has decreased a lot now?" ”
Han Yu felt the Ice Flame Grass carefully before nodding his head and looking at Xinyang Zhenren again in confusion.
"You must know that almost all of these genius earth treasures are psychic. So they are also like spatial rings, and they will recognize the Lord. And the uniqueness of their master is stronger than many specific spatial rings. If the owner of some spatial rings dies, it will explode with it, and there is not even the possibility of changing the owner.
And this Ice Flame Grass is even worse. It can't even be discarded by its owner! Otherwise, it simply loses all its effects. So, from now on, only you can use the Ice Flame Grass. ”
Xinyang Zhenren told the truth.
"So that's it? So, when should I go to find the Undead Flower? Or how do I find the Necrocy? Han Yu raised his question again, and since he was down to business, Han Yu brought up all the business at once.
Hearing this, Xinyang Zhenren couldn't help but fall silent, his face became very heavy, and he didn't even dare to look at Han Yu with his eyes. Xinyang Zhenren is feeling guilty. If it weren't for himself, how could Han Yu have embarked on this path? How can it be possible to experience life and death again and again? And this tragic situation will continue!
Seeing this, Xuantong Zhenren couldn't help but sigh deeply, and then said, "Let's talk about this matter two days later." You haven't been back to the sect for a long time, so you should rest in the sect for a few days. ”
"Yes, yes, Han Yu, don't think about these things for the time being, you should go back here and rest." Xinyang Zhenren seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and hurriedly echoed and said.
"But ......" Han Yu wanted to say something, but he stopped because he saw the heavy faces of the two old men. Han Yu understood that this was the concern of the two old men for him.
How rare this kind of care is! In the outside world, there is danger at all times, and you must be careful of others at all times. Therefore, Han Yu wants to collect this care, and collect the care that is difficult to appear, carefully.
In this way, Han Yu stayed in the Chongxuan Sect.
I have to say that after the tension, a comfortable and quiet life, even if it is just coarse tea and light meals, even if it is just boring to sit there and bask in the sun and do nothing, is also a thing that can make people feel happy.
Han Yu has been very happy and happy these days, not because of what he has done, but because he has not to do anything.
No, just as Han Yu was sitting on the grass on the top of the mountain, Xinyang Zhenren's voice rang out.
"Han Yu has eaten, come here!" Xinyang Zhenren poked his head out of the thatched house on the side and shouted at Han Yu.
Han Yu smiled slightly, then stood up from the grass, patted the weeds on his buttocks, and walked towards the hut with a happy face.
It's time to eat, come home!
This may be a very common sentence, or it may be a phrase that most people are tired of hearing, especially when it is not too big. Mother always said this sentence without any new meaning. But the meaning of this sentence is not understood by everyone, at least not all of them.
Come home! It's because you have a home, a home that you can go back to anytime, anywhere, a home where the door is always open to you.
Time to eat! There is a person calling you, there is a person who cares about you, there is a person waiting for you, there is a person waiting for you forever, you don't eat, you don't go home, she doesn't eat, she will always stand at the door and wait for you.
This is the simplest happiness, the happiness that is most easily ignored, and the happiness that is the strongest and most full of feelings.
You cherish it or not, it's all there, you know it or not, it's still there!
It's there! It's there!
Han Yu walked towards there now, and as Han Yu walked, tears already flowing.
Han Yu didn't know why he was so easily moved and cried so easily during this time. Or it's not that Han Yu is easily moved, it's not that Han Yu is easy to cry. It's because now Han Yu truly understands this happiness.
"Eat more, although these things are no longer useful for people like us, but your master's cooking skills are still good, and the taste should be good, and you can be considered to be able to taste it." Hehe......"
Xinyang Zhenren boasted to himself, with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Humph! I don't know what I made, but I'm embarrassed to say that what I made is delicious? It's like dung, and if I didn't give you some face, I'd have to take it out and throw it away! Xuantong Zhenren said as seriously as ever.
"Humph!" Xinyang Zhenren glared at Xuantong Zhenren fiercely, and then looked at Han Yu with a smile and said, "Han Yu don't pay attention to him, we will eat ours." Come on, come on, try this fried bamboo shoot, come on, try this oil and wheat cabbage, come on, try this pumpkin......"
Xinyang Zhenren said as he said, completely ignoring Han Yu's meaning, and sandwiched the dishes into Han Yu's bowl one after another, so that Han Yu's bowl, which was not small at all, was filled with dishes, and almost all the few dishes on the entire table fell into Han Yu's bowl.
"Humph! Are you calling for dinner? Sandwiching everything into Han Yu's bowl, how can Han Yu eat? I'm afraid that Han Yu himself doesn't know what he eats! Xuantong Zhenren still said this in a serious tone, but Xuantong Zhenren, who was scolding like this, was also constantly sandwiching dishes into Han Yu's bowl!
Home, maybe that's home, right?
There are two relatives who are not related by blood but are more like blood relatives, there are two old people who are always waiting for them, and two old people who will always care for themselves, this should be home!
For this home, in order to return to this home again, in order to see these two old people again, in order to be able to keep these two old people alive, laughing and arguing. Han Yu's fists clenched.
Family.
Family.
Family......