142 Healing Memories, 3
3He may have been a son who had disappointed his father and mother, and he himself was disappointed in it.
However, he still had nothing to do there, he just kowtowed three times in front of his parents before leaving, and said goodbye to his parents in this way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
My mother was already there crying. Her mother couldn't refuse him, and because of her husband's pressure, she couldn't say anything about not letting Ye Luokong go.
And Ye Luokong's father didn't look at his son at all, from Ye Luokong kneeling to kowtowing, to getting up,
Until Ye Luokong completely turned to leave, the old father never looked at his son.
"Hey! O old man! My son is really gone! "Ye Luokong's mother just sat in her seat,
Trembling and crying hoarsely, she said to her husband with some resentment, "Everyone else is gone, you ...... You don't even look at him! ”
"See what he's for, brute!" Ye Luokong's father was just there breathing deeply with irritability and irritation,
Then, deep and tired, he closed his eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you such a woman! This kind of waste son, just when we don't have a son at all! ”
The husband said so, and Ye Luokong's mother didn't want to say anything anymore, she just held a handkerchief in her hand, and just wiped her tears and couldn't stop crying.
She was just there feeling aggrieved and hurt and there was no way to cry intermittently, crying so much that tears flowed,
The tears also slowly dried, and the tears that dried on the cheeks had not been wiped away, and the tears had to flow down again.
I cried intermittently for a long time, until my head was dizzy. The old and sad mother wept and fainted.
He doesn't understand a lot of other people's sorrows and sorrows, and he doesn't know whether he cares, maybe it's because of his youth.
Anyway, at that time, no matter what he was facing, he didn't care about it, he didn't cry like his mother,
I don't want his father to be constantly angry and scolding, and the underage Ye Luokong also wants to abuse,
But he seems to want to scold so many things that he doesn't even know what to scold to be happy!
He even wanted to scold himself for being born into this world.
He was just numb there, just indifferent there, indifferent to everything in the face of everything, a kind of indifference and ruthlessness.
At that time, he just carried simple luggage and clothes, as well as the Changhong Sword he carried with him.
It was a hard-won sword, and the moment he got it, he felt that he couldn't live without it.
Although Changhong Sword is not a human, just a sword, he can be sure that he will never be able to leave it in his life.
He even wondered if his life would be buried in this sword.
He didn't know if he would die on this Changhong sword, but even if this sword would kill him, he wouldn't leave.
It's just a kind of dependence, it's just a kind of reluctance to leave, it's a kind of spiritual sustenance, that's a deep sense of attachment,
The feeling of holding the Changhong sword, the warm current from the sword itself, the warmth and heat like the afternoon sun,
At the moment when he held the Changhong Sword, even if he was floating away from the world, even if he was wandering in this world, he seemed to have a sense of sustenance.
He just felt that instead of looking for a human friend, it was better to regard Changhong Sword as his friend.
Ye Luokong has such a consciousness, although it is unconscious, and it is not completely correct, but he feels that the Changhong Sword is much more reliable than those so-called human friends.
Ye Luokong is such a lonely man, but he regards Changhong Jian as a confidant and friend in his life. Even if the Changhong Sword Society wanted his life, he would not hesitate to do it.
Far away from home, far away from the village to which he was accustomed, where he left his parents, his companions and her,
When he left everything he knew and came to a strange world,
When he first held the Changhong sword in his hand and carried his simple package out of the mountain,
He was soaked all over his body and his parcel and luggage because of the rain.
At that time, he hid in that night soaked and cold, so cold that he couldn't sleep, and he had to endure the cold all night.
Because it rained all day, even at night, it rained so much, it was still very cold autumn rain, it was a withering season, it was a night of lingering rainy season.
He couldn't find a place to hide, so he walked on the hard muddy mountain road in the rain of the night, cold and lonely.
The mountain road was originally difficult to walk, and it was night, and it was raining, and it was still cold rain in late autumn.
But he still had to come step by step, just when he thought he would be so painful and feverish that he fainted on the road.
But he still didn't, he still took his heavy steps step by step, on the muddy ground,
In the dark forest, groping, holding on to the trees, and then descending the mountain, he groped there, slowly groping for the path he could go.
And at that time, although it was raining cold everywhere and the wind was blowing, he still had no place around him to protect him from the rain.
Because there is still rain under the tree, he doesn't want to hide from the rain under the tree, and he can't hide from much rain at all.
He just planned to keep walking, and he had to walk all the way in the rain, all the way at night, and so he had to go all the way until the rain stopped.
It had to be until dawn, and it was so until he was so exhausted that he fainted.
Fortunately, there is the company of the Changhong Sword along the way, after all, the Changhong Sword is a spiritual sword, and it itself will also emit warmth and warmth.
Therefore, Ye Luokong actually didn't feel too much cold, at least, when the heating of the Changhong Sword was constantly instilled from the sword body to his right hand,
It was continuously instilled throughout his body, increasing his internal strength and resistance.
It is because of these heat and energy that are constantly injected into his body.
Ye Luokong will only go through a night rain trip, and when he faints, he is still normal, everything is as usual, he has no fever and cold.
He fainted, and only because he was too tired.
It was also for this reason that Ye Luokong found out that he couldn't do without the Changhong Sword, not only the Changhong Sword was his sword,
Moreover, he almost felt that the sword had become a part of his body.
He couldn't imagine what his life would be like without the Changhong Sword.