Chapter 2 Things are not people
Time passed unconsciously, and ten spring and autumn seasons passed in a blink of an eye.
The ignorant and ignorant naughty boy Hong Xuanji who followed Mo Li back then has become a handsome and extraordinary teenager.
In the past ten years, a lot of things have happened, among which Hong's mother finally died three years ago because of her frailty and declining health.
Regarding Hong's mother's situation, Mo Li did not go out for treatment, he felt that birth, old age, sickness and death belonged to heaven and earth, and there was no need to change.
Of course, if Hong Xuanji spoke, Mo Li would definitely not refuse.
It's a pity that although Hong Xuanji was sad, he didn't let Mo Li intervene in his mother's life and death, in his words, if one day he can put an end to life and death, it will definitely change this situation.
In the next time, Hong Xuanji basically spent his spare time learning knowledge and martial arts, I have to say that this era belongs to Hong Xuanji's era, and his luck is really enough.
Whether it is imparting knowledge or martial arts concepts, he will soon be easily familiar with him, which makes people have to sigh at his qualifications and floating clouds.
Even if there is a system, Mo Li is slightly inferior to him in terms of cultivation speed.
Today's Hong Xuanji's martial arts realm has reached the realm of a grandmaster, and his actual combat power is much stronger, after all, he has been personally trained by Mo Li over the years, if his combat power is low, wouldn't it be cultivated in vain?
It is precisely because of this that Hong Xuanji will become a little afraid after seeing Mo Li, this is an instinctive reaction from the depths of his soul, there is no way.
For example, now, Hong Xuanji, who had just finished boxing, was about to realize what he had just gained, when he heard a voice behind him that frightened him physically and mentally.
"Xuanji, it's early to get up!"
Hong Xuanji didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly walked to Mo Li's side, respectfully made a disciple salute, and said softly: "Sir, morning!" ”
"Hmm!"
Mo Li looked at the polite Hong Xuanji, a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and the situation of the past ten years appeared in his mind.
It can be said that after experiencing these worlds, Hong Xuanji is the only student who satisfies him.
It's not that it's bad to encounter before, it can only be said that it's worse than Hong Xuanji.
"Xuanji, now that you've been studying with me for ten years, it's time to go out and explore..."
Mo Li directly said his intentions, and said that he would let Hong Xuanji go out to explore.
"Sir, me?"
Hong Xuanji's head was a little cloudy, I don't know what Mo Li means by this, is it impossible to get rid of him?
"A good boy is ambitious, don't be a little daughter, after breakfast, go out for a walk..."
Mo Li didn't explain too much, he had stayed here long enough, and it was time to go out and explore the Yang God World.
This would benefit his injury.
"Sir, I feel like there's still a lot to learn..."
Hong Xuanji thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to stay by Mo Li's side to study for a while, but unfortunately his wish was directly rejected by Mo Li:
"Alright, let's go out and explore, I can learn a lot, but it won't do you much good for your achievements..."
Mo Li couldn't see Hong Xuanji's careful thoughts, and directly broke the way.
"Hey, hey..."
Hong Xuanji smirked, and there was no embarrassment on his face.
"Go ahead!"
Mo left his mouth and said.
"Yes!"
Hong Xuanji nodded.
In this way, the master and apprentice who had been together for ten years separated, and Mo Li also left after Hong Xuanji left Hongjia Village.
No one knows exactly where he went, only that he disappeared.
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Twenty-five years later, Yujing City.
It was late autumn, but there was no snow and no white scenery outside.
However, the cold northwest wind is blowing, bringing endless cold, letting people know that winter is not far away.
Now a young man dressed in white is standing at the gate of Yujing City, looking at this long-awaited capital.
I can't imagine that I have been away from here for more than 20 years, and now I have returned, I don't know how Xuanji has been doing all these years, will he become like the original book, and become the Taishi of the same generation as the Great Qiangai?
I think so!
Otherwise, wouldn't you let yourself be trained in vain!
Mo Li decided to go in and have a look, and by the way, meet Hong Xuanji, a beloved disciple.
Thinking of this, he walked forward, unhurried, or a little gentle, and kept looking at the street scene of Yujing City along the way, feeling its changes.
Not to mention, Yujing City has not changed much since more than 20 years ago, and it is still like that, as if such a decoration was deliberately retained.
In this way, unconsciously, he walked to the front of the "Marquis Wuwen" mansion.
Looking at the pair of red-lacquered stone carved unicorns in front of the door, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect Emperor Qian to attach great importance to Hong Xuanji, and actually erected such a high stone carving.
With the tall vermilion door, it fully shows his dignity.
However, looking at the high-ranking subordinates at the door, it really made Mo Li frown a little, this attitude was a bit arrogant, as if he didn't take everyone in his eyes.
"I hope Hong Xuanji is still the same Hong Xuanji as he was at the beginning!"
Mo Li sighed, stepped forward slowly, and made it clear to his subordinates that he wanted to see Hong Xuanji, please let me know.
It's a pity that in the end, he was rejected by the subordinates whose eyes were above the top.
Mo Li didn't say anything about this, and turned around and left silently!
He had expected such a result for a long time, and there was no surprise.
Then, under the sneering gaze of the people of the Hong Mansion, he slowly walked towards the west.
Soon, we came to the West Mountain.
This is the burial place of Hong Yi's mother.
Because of his humble status, he could not enter the ancestral hall of the Hong family's ancestral temple.
So after his death, he was buried in this location by Hong Yi.
Speaking of Hong Yi's mother's identity, it is actually not low, and it is also very powerful.
After all, she is the sister of the Supreme Daoist, and she belongs to a princess-like character.
Unfortunately, in the end, he fell victim to the struggle between the two sides.
The West Mountain is very large, and the radius of a hundred miles belongs to the range of the West Mountain, although it is not particularly majestic, but it is also a relatively large mountain range.
There are many mountain delicacies and game in it, and it is one of the main places for the princes and nobles to hunt.
All the way west, I didn't stop because of the difficulty of the mountain road.
In this way, I didn't stop until the sky was dark.
Looking at the small temple in the distance, Mo Li flew to go.
This ruined temple is called Qiuyue Temple, and it is where Hong Yi comes every year.
One is to guard the grave of his mother, and the other is to make a clean house.
Because there is only one old monk, it saves a lot of trouble.
As for the basil and withered grass all over the temple, Mo Li ignored it at all, and after telling the old monk his intentions, he gave some incense money and lived there.
His purpose here is simple, it is to wait for Hong Yi's arrival, so that he can earn luck by teaching this child of destiny, so that the remaining injuries can be repaired.
It can be said that over the years, he has been looking for opportunities everywhere, constantly using the resources of this world to repair the injuries on his body.
Now that his injuries have been repaired, he can completely repair his injuries as long as he gets a little luck.