Chapter 11: When I return home, I learn that the heavens are dead

After Jun Mo left, Zhuge Ming got out of bed and opened the door. Everyone outside the door was overjoyed when they saw that it was Zhuge Ming, and Wang Zhan really believed that the man in purple was an unfathomable monk at this time. Wang Zhan grabbed Zhuge Ming's arm, checked Zhuge Ming's body, and found that everything was normal except for a little weakness.

"Ming'er, where is the Mr. in purple?"

"Grandpa, after that gentleman healed my injuries, he disappeared out of thin air, saying that he was destined for me, so he came to treat me. ”

Wang Zhan thought for a moment, "Disappear out of thin air? It's a pity that I didn't communicate much with my husband, and it would be nice if I could get some opportunities. Since people say that they have a relationship with you, it is estimated that we will meet again in the future. Ming'er, what else does Mr. have to say?"

Zhuge Ming replied, "Mr. Ziyi, just say don't tell outsiders about him. Nothing else. ”

"Well, you heard it, don't talk about Mr. Purple to outsiders. ”

The crowd responded.

"Ming'er, then you can recuperate, I'll let the kitchen stock some nutritional products, and I'll send them to you later." ”

Zhuge Ming bowed down and thanked, "Ming'er thanked my grandfather." ”

Sima Xiaoxiao on the side was just about to speak, "Zhuge ~"

"Let's all go back and let Ming'er have a good rest. ”

Sima Xiaoxiao looked at Zhuge Ming and went back to his room.

After Zhuge Ming returned to the house, he looked at the ring on his hand and muttered, "My own way." What will my word be? What is the master's master's sect, the master didn't say, I think the master has an idea. I'll just cultivate well, and I'll know about it in the future. After speaking, he looked at Yu Jian and cultivated cross-legged.

At this time, Sima Xiaoxiao next door was restless, walking around the house, and muttering to himself, "Do I want to apologize to him." But he didn't know what I was thinking at the time. And I'm a victim too. However, whether he saved me or not, he was also injured so badly because of me. Well. Apologize. ”

He was about to go out, and then stopped, "Gee, doesn't that mean I'm not too reserved." Yes, I should be reserved. In other words, he seems to be quite good-looking, and he is not so unbearable. Otherwise, I'll go back tomorrow. Be kind to him today and let him rest. ”

Then Sima Xiaoxiao returned to the stool and sat down, and said in the direction of Zhuge Ming's courtyard, "Count your fate, I'll let you rest well today." Hum. ”

The next day, Sima Xiaoxiao came to Zhuge Ming's door early, and was about to knock on the door, Zhuge Ming opened the door, "Come in." Sima Xiaoxiao looked surprised and walked in stunned.

"Zhuge Ming, how do you know that I am outside the door. ”

"Well, how do you say that, intuition. My instincts are generally accurate. "In fact, when Sima Xiaoxiao entered the courtyard, Zhuge Ming, who was cultivating, had already discovered her through spiritual sense, and spiritual knowledge could not be told to outsiders.

Sima Xiaoxiao pouted, "Cut." Zhuge Ming, let me tell you, in order to apologize today, Miss Ben has come to personally invite you to accompany Miss Ben to go shopping. ”

Zhuge Ming had a black line on his head, "Are you shopping?"

Sima Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhuge Ming, "Is Miss Ben such a stingy person?" You just say whether to go or not. ”

"Me. ”

"Don't go. ”

Zhuge Ming looked at Sima Xiaoxiao helplessly.

Sima Xiaoxiao pulled Zhuge Ming to walk on the street, feeling that today's feeling is different from that day, and the indescribable joy is bouncing all the way. Zhuge Ming looked at Sima Xiaoxiao beside him, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't speak, just walked along.

The two went shopping, ate snacks, and looked at small objects on the street, and the day passed quickly. After going back, Zhuge Ming went back to his house, Sima Xiaoxiao stood in the patio, looking at Zhuge Ming's back, biting his lip, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he watched Zhuge Ming's figure disappear. Sima Xiaoxiao scolded softly, "Idiot." ”

Zhuge Ming returned to the house, thinking about everything today, and couldn't help but smile slightly. For so many days, today is probably the softest and most comfortable Zhuge Ming has ever had.

Then Zhuge Ming meditated to transport the life of the essence, and began to practice the Condensation Heart Sutra when he arrived.

Time flies, and half a month has passed. In the past half a month, Sima Xiaoxiao came to Zhuge Ming every three or two days, pulling Zhuge Ming to travel in the mountains and rivers, admiring the moon and chanting poems. Half a month later, the young man and girl had already secretly felt feelings in their hearts, and no one said anything because of their faces.

Zhuge Ming felt that he had been away from home for too long and that it was time to go back. So he asked Wang Zhan to resign, "Grandpa, Ming'er has been away from her father and mother for some time, and I'm afraid that my father and mother already miss Ming'er very much." Ming'er thought about it and went back. I'll come to visit my grandfather in the future. ”

Wang Zhan took Zhuge Ming's hand, his face was full of love, and he said reluctantly, "Then go back and scold them for me, and don't come to see the old man." Ming'er, remember to come to see your grandfather more. ”

The next day, Zhuge Ming left Cloud Fire City. Before leaving the city, Sima Xiaoxiao chased Wang Junyi and said that he wanted to send his cousin. It has been sent out of the city for more than ten miles.

Two days later, Zhuge Ming saw the familiar gatehouse, "It's been more than half a month away, how can I feel for a long time." Haha, go home. ”

As soon as they returned to Zhuge Mansion, Wang Yun and Zhuge Qingyun were waiting at the door early. Seeing his son come back, Wang Yun hurriedly stepped forward and checked Zhuge Ming's body up and down.

"Ming'er, I heard your grandfather say that you were injured, how about it. Is it okay now?

"Mother, Ming'er, isn't this good. It's just a small accident, it's fine. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Wang Yun was already in tears.

Zhuge Qingyun patted Wang Yun's back, "Ming'er is fine, okay." Let's go inside, Ming'er is probably hungry too. ”

"Yes, yes, Ming'er, my mother made you your favorite osmanthus cake. With that, he pulled Zhuge Ming into the house.

The table is full of all kinds of delicacies, all of which Zhuge Ming loves to eat. Zhuge Ming was very happy to see his father and mother sitting beside him. Although I wondered why my father suddenly doted on me so much, as long as the family could be together, I was very happy. Zhuge Ming ate these familiar delicacies, and unconsciously tears flowed out, so he quickly wiped them off. Then poured a glass of wine.

"Father, Mother, Ming'er respects you. ”

Zhuge Qingyun was surprised, "Ming'er, you can still drink." Zhuge Ming scratched his head embarrassedly, and Zhuge Qingyun laughed. "Okay, for the sake of my father, I'll have a good drink today. ”

After two glasses of wine, Zhuge Ming was already drowsy. Zhuge Qingyun smiled, "Ming'er, you can't drink enough." In the future, as a father, I will drink with you more. Ha ha. ”

Wang Yun glanced at Zhuge Qingyun, "Did you teach your son like this? ”

After Zhuge Ming fell asleep, Wang Yun pulled Zhuge Qingyun to the living room.

"Qingyun, I don't know if the pill given by my uncle is useful. This time Ming'er went out and felt a lot more cheerful. ”

"Yes, going out for a walk is good for Ming'er's body and mind. However, this time the father-in-law said that Ming'er Zhihai was damaged and was rescued by a master. You also know how serious it is to be damaged by the sea of knowledge. I don't know if it will affect Ming'er's body. Alas, what sin I have done in my last life, why should my son suffer this sin? Is it true that the body of heaven is to be absolute in heaven?"

Both of them had sad faces.

Although Zhuge Ming in the house was asleep, because of his cultivation of the Vital Breath and the Condensation Heart Sutra, his spiritual sense was strong, and he could see everything that happened in the entire house clearly. However, his body was uncontrollable, unable to act, and his heart was already like a lightning strike. Zhuge Ming never thought that he was a heavenly body, and he didn't even live for a few years, and his father and mother still hid it from him.

In the second half of the night, Zhuge Ming's strength passed, and his body was able to move. In the middle of the night, Zhuge Ming felt very long, and every second was tormenting. After getting up, Zhuge Ming staggered to the courtyard, looking at the moon in the sky, feeling so dazzling. He laughed, "Are you laughing at my short life? I don't believe in fate. ”

With that, Zhuge Ming went out of the house.