Chapter 146: Night Talk

"I know, didn't the master also be able to accompany Bufan to cultivate in the past, and I haven't come over day by day. m. In the future, even if the master is far away from the ends of the earth, the disciple will still be like this, and he will be able to take care of himself!"

Dongfang Yingfeng sighed secretly, this kid still has a grudge against himself. Although this is said openly, there is still some dissatisfaction in the words!

"Well, you are gifted and intelligent, and naturally you are more at ease with the master than ordinary children! Tonight, you will practice with the teacher, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask it, and the master will do his best to answer it for you, if it is really too harsh questions, then you can only wait until you see Master Izumi and you are asking!"

Dongfang Yingfeng laughed self-deprecatingly, this is the disadvantage of low cultivation, even if he accepts an apprentice, he may not be able to answer all his cultivation questions, fortunately, there is an old antique behind him!

Although Sun Bufan is young, his mind is far more mature than ordinary children of the same age, and when he heard Dongfang Yingfeng's words, he also made his own little calculations in his heart!

There is no return date for the master, and this may be the last night of his childhood with the master. I'm afraid there will never be such an opportunity in the future, tonight's cultivation is not the most important thing, being able to chat with the master is the most important thing for me!

With a plan in his heart, Sun Bufan happily sat on the chair and no longer knelt in front of the bed! Looking at the cheering little guy, Dongfang Yingfeng smiled and sat down at the table. Sun Bufan respectfully poured a cup of tea for the master, then propped his hands on the table, pestled his chin and asked, "Master, where is your hometown?

When Dongfang Yingfeng heard this, his face showed a look of amazement, and he took a breath and said: "Master's hometown is far, far away from here, and he can't go back for the time being!"

"Will the ancestor miss you?" I remember my mother told me not to run around, otherwise he would miss me!" Sun Bufan said a little sadly while thinking.

"Hehe, the master's mother will also miss me, but she knows that a good man has ambitions in all directions, and she will not express it easily, lest it hinder our way forward!" Dongfang Yingfeng touched Sun Bufan's head and comforted.

"Then what does your hometown look like, is it as prosperous as Izumo Castle!"

"Well, it's the same prosperity! It's just a different scene, the buildings there are taller than here, the night scene is more gorgeous than here, and the life there is calmer than here!"

"Then can I go and see?" Sun Bufan imagined the scenery that Dongfang Yingfeng said in his own world, and the fantasies in his young heart were always so bizarre, as if in his eyes, Dongfang Yingfeng's hometown had become a fairyland. There is no oppression of life and death, no dangerous beasts, no conflicts between swords and soldiers.

There is only harmony between people, beautiful lights, and prosperous humanity!

This night, neither of them cultivated. Although Dongfang Yingfeng is to guide Sun Bufan's cultivation, but when he treats his only disciple, how could he be too harsh on such a sensible child before parting.

They chatted all night like this, almost all of them were Sun Bufan asking, and Dongfang Yingfeng patiently answered him. This is also the first time since stepping into another world that Dongfang Yingfeng has recalled his previous life so deeply and seriously.

From childhood to graduation, from backwardness to prosperity. Oriental Windward is like telling a story, telling this child who is curious about the outside world about the changes of a country and the growth process of a person!

"This world is so wonderful, I really want to go out and see it!" Sun Bufan sighed slightly, and asked instead: "Then master, do you still hate those people who feel sorry for you?"

"Hehe, why hate? That's just an experience in life, whether it's happy or sad is too small for the whole life, they're just passers-by in a hurry, why add a burden to their hearts!"

"A person's growth is a long and tortuous process, and it will not be smooth sailing. Along the way, you will encounter life and death, joys and sorrows, help from others, and difficulties from others.

Life is like a big river, you are always looking for the direction of the ocean, if you only see the shoals in front of you, you will only be thirsty halfway. The ups and downs of life are life!"

"Those who are kind to you, you must know how to repay the grace of a drop of water. Those who embarrass you, you must know how to be tolerant. Those who frame you, you have to know how to protect yourself and trample them in the mud. Those who fight with you, you have to know how to be more resourceful than him!"

"This world has its own set of reincarnation mysteries, which govern everything in the world! Sow good causes and get good results, and do evil things and suffer bad luck! It's just that sometimes, bad people don't necessarily suffer from God's curse after doing bad things, but they will definitely take responsibility for what they have done one day!"

Not to mention that there are still many sidewalks in this world, taking the right path and cultivating the spirit of Haoran!"

"Reincarnation!" Sun Bufan muttered to himself, hearing reincarnation for the first time in his mouth, his eyes were stunned!

"Well, that's hard for you to understand. You just need to remember what I said today, and when you grow up, you will slowly understand!" Dongfang Yingfeng glanced at the sky and sighed in his heart.

It's time to send the little guy to Quanfu, and then say goodbye to Quanyan!

"It's getting dark, let's go!"

got up and looked at Sun Bufan, who was still in good spirits.

I glanced out the window in surprise, at this time I could already see the bamboo forest outside, the moonlight loomed, the light of the sun covered the brightness of the moon, and the whole world seemed to be dyed with red frost! The sun on this day was extraordinarily red and extraordinarily gorgeous!

"Is this Quanfu? What a big façade!" Sun Bufan looked at the Luanjin Nanmu Gate in front of him, which was like a city wall gate, and at this time, standing on both sides was the Eight Guards of Quanfu who had appeared in the sharp blade before.

The two sides have met many times, and there is no need to be polite. Saying hello with a smile, Dongfang Yingfeng walked into the gate with Sun Bufan, and under the illumination of the morning sun, the figures of the two were shining with layers of bright light!

"Why don't you leave now, don't you say a word to those little guys?" said Quan Yan, looking at the young man in front of him.

"No need, it's just more sad!"

"This is your apprentice, he has a good talent, and he may be able to become your right-hand man!"

"Then I don't want him to do anything for me, as long as he is healthy and safe. ”

"I tried my best, but it was up to the little one to decide. We can't decide his life, we can only guide. I think that's what you think too!"

"Hmm!" Dongfang Windward paused and continued, "If you don't have any orders, then I'll be on my way!"

"Have a good trip! I hope to see you next time, I can already be on my own!" Quan Yan nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Sun Bufan was moved to his side.

Dongfang Yingfeng glanced at Sun Bufan deeply, nodded with a smile and turned to leave. Sun Bufan struggled to catch the wind in the east, but he was tightly held by Quan Qiu, and his clothes were already torn. Looking at the back of the windward wind in the east gradually moving away, the young Sun Bufan finally couldn't help it, and cried out with a "wow".

Dongfang Fengfeng was stunned, and his heart twitched. Looking up at the red-filled sky, Qingyun stepped out, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the long corridor, disappearing into the already crowded street.

Walking out of the city gate, Dongfang Windward looked back at the tall city walls. As thick as a mountain, as high as a mountain, this is a world full of miracles!

After half a year, Dongfang Windward embarked on a journey to another world! After walking for a while, looking at the figure of the wide stone road in front of him, riding a dustless mount, the vast jungle, the undulating mountains, and the surging moat, the Dongfang Windward was in a much happier mood.

Under the green clouds, the figure of the east windward quickly disappeared on the stone road. The ten-mile long pavilion, this farewell pavilion almost all over the mainland. Every day, he has witnessed the rise of countless teenagers and the end of countless heroes!