Parting is accompanied by sadness, and farewell will make sadness unforgettable. Muzi did not let his mentor Zhang Qifeng and the poor boy Fang Qinghan say goodbye. After bowing deeply three times to the gate of Wudang Mountain, he resolutely turned around and left.

Muzi has always felt that this parting is a farewell. There is a feast in life, and it is better to make great strides forward than to live in the past.

Everyone's path is under their feet, and everyone will live a different life. What you need to do is to live your life to the fullest.

It's almost as I imagined, and I once again face the Kunlun Peaks that others can't see. Holding a black blade in each hand, he easily pierced the mountain stone after using the martial arts vitality. With the physical strength that this science cannot explain. There is no difficulty in climbing to the top of the 10,000-meter peak, and the water will come to the top again.

As soon as he stepped onto the peak platform, the majestic Yuan Force instantly filled his body, and the powerful feeling that he had not seen for a long time was too good. On and off the platform, one step away is like a world away.

Without waiting to feel this joy too much, he quickly let go of his divine soul and entered the star core, worried that there would be unpredictable danger to Teacher Yunfu and Dabai inside. Unexpectedly, Yunfu and Dabai were unconscious, completely ignorant of the closure of the star core as if they had just woken up.

Seeing that the two of them were fine, Muzi was relieved and briefly recounted the experience of the earth. Teacher Yunfu was amazed again and again.

After exiting the star core, looking at his own situation, there is no change in Yuan Li and cultivation. The only difference is that the belly element, which is the center of the golden wheel, has an extra spinning cyclone. It's okay to get along with Yuan Chong.

Muzi turned his martial arts vitality a little and was shocked to find it. In this world with laws, the martial arts vitality can resonate with the laws, bursting out with powerful energy that is not weaker than the yuan power of one's own cultivation.

After thinking about it, Mu Zi guessed that in the distant past of the earth, it should have been in the ancient period when civilization was destroyed, and this piece of heaven and earth could be cultivated. The martial arts practice that is now circulating on the earth is actually the cultivation method of destroying civilization in ancient times, but in today's end of the Dharma world, only the weak martial arts vitality can be cultivated, which can be regarded as an adaptation and exploration of the heavenly way.

Think about it, if you bring the four old masters of the Ten Realms of Martial Arts to this law world, their strength is probably not weaker than that of saints, this is a bit terrifying.

Since martial arts is not a chicken rib, it is another system of cultivation. Since it is a cultivation system, it must have been verified and proofread for thousands of years. Although I don't know if what has been passed down to this day is complete, and how much has changed in the world of the end of the law, since I have already practiced, there is no need to let it go.

Mu Zi did not rush to board the five-color altar and leave this place, but made a bold move, running the golden roulette wheel and martial arts cyclone on his abdomen at the same time.

Yuan Li and Yuan Qi together urge hair to walk in the meridians. Yuan Li and Yuan Qi go hand in hand, instantly filling the entire meridians. With a muffled grunt, stop the operation quickly. The two forces do not interfere or exclude side by side, but the energy is too huge and some of the meridians can't hold up, and they almost explode.

After some testing, it is not as bad as imagined, and the two can coexist. After thinking about it, I was barely satisfied with such a result, and there was an additional cultivation system, which really didn't improve my own strength.

Only one of the two forces can be used, and the combined force of the two is too large for the veins to withstand such an impact. For today's plan, I had to put aside the martial arts cyclone for the time being, and focus on my skilled Yuan Force for the time being.

It's a pity that the martial arts cyclone has been practiced and thrown away, so it can be temporarily stored in the position of the abdominal dantian for the time being, and it can be maintained naturally every day, and there will be a chance to make your body more tenacious in the future, and it is not too late to make other considerations.

When I think of this, the trip to Earth can be regarded as a successful conclusion. When I looked at the five-colored altar again, there was a silent red petal on it. At this point, it is certain that this journey to the end of the Dharma world was intentionally carried out by the predecessors of the other side flower. Since there is no harm to yourself, it is calculated and calculated. The strength is far inferior to others, and there is nothing to do if you suffer a loss.

Muzi engraved the coordinates of the god realm according to the method taught by the predecessors of the other side flower before. Stretching out his arms and shouting excitedly: "Fengshen Realm, I'm here." "Lift your legs and step on the way home.

The Divine Realm is in the golden autumn season, approaching the annual Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day. In the past two years, Qingfeng Academy has paid attention to humanized teaching, and arranged holidays for students during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so that children can go home and be lazy next to their parents.

The leaves are withered and yellow, and the leaves are scattered to the ground, leaving the dry old trees waiting for the spring breeze to come. At the beginning of the new cycle of the four seasons, after the arrival of spring, the spring breeze and rain moisten the old trees and regrow fresh and energetic shoots.

The thin old man's hair was gray and neatly tied. The face is crisscrossed with ravine-like wrinkles, and from time to time "cough cough cough" cough and gasp a few times. Waving a broom, he methodically swept the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the elegant gray robe was stained with a layer of dust.

The last small pile of fallen leaves that gathered grew taller and taller. The squares of the entire college are clean and tidy, and the occasional newly fallen dead yellow leaves dot Guangcheng to add a bit of movement. The old man coughed twice and muttered, "Clean up this pile of leaves and you'll be done today." ”

After speaking, the old man looked around, smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "It's all on vacation, and I'm left alone today, and there are no little dolls to come over to play with the fallen leaves." It's a little unaccustomed to the fast work. Especially the bastard Muzi who has been gone for four or five years, no one has grabbed pastries with me since he left, but I can't finish eating. ”

Yes, this is the sweeping grandfather who has always helped Muzi, and the time of about five years has not left too many traces on the old man's face. Maybe it's old enough that the butcher's knife of time can't be used on the wrinkled face. It's just that the older people get, the more nostalgic they become, and the more reluctant they are for the past.

Suddenly, a black hole suddenly appeared on top of the last pile of leaves that had been cleaned up. With a thud, a slender boy fell from the top of the black hole, smashing impartially on the last pile of leaves. Neatly piled up withered yellow leaves scattered in all directions.

The old man turned his back to the black hole and saw only the boy lying on top of the pile of leaves. Seeing that the fallen leaves that had been painstakingly sorted out were scattered everywhere, he suddenly came out of breath, and took the turn to come over with a broom, and scolded angrily in his mouth: "Little Wang Balamb, go on the side to play, and make trouble sincerely, right?"

The broom wheel went out and suddenly stopped in mid-air. After all, the old man couldn't bear to fight. Knowing that it doesn't matter if you hit it, it won't hurt if it doesn't hurt or itch, but the old man still can't bear to fight.

Looking at the young man in front of him, a white robe hung with a few yellow leaves. The slender and slender figure stood straight at this time, and the faded green face was a little more mature and steady. The overall wheel corridor has not changed much, and it is still the same familiar face.

The boy grinned with a slightly wicked grin. A familiar evil smile.

The old man put down the broom and stood there in a daze, repeating: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." "The old man himself couldn't figure it out, and he received a letter from the Chaos Spirit Monkey family a month ago, informing him that this kid would come back in the near future. At this time, why is the heart still so fluctuating when they meet.

The young man grinned, stepped forward to take the broom in the old man's hand, and said softly: "Grandpa, I'll help you sweep these fallen leaves, and I'll go to your place for a snack later." ”

As soon as I came back, I grabbed snacks with myself to eat, and I really didn't change my life. The old man was not angry about this, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, good." Then he stood and watched the boy clean up the remaining leaves.

In the old man's room, the furnishings were extremely simple, a broom stood by the door, and the broom handle was polished with oil and shiny like pulp. A single cot on the opposite side of the door. There is a small dining table at the head of the bed, and there is a small bench on each side of the dining table.

At this time, on the two small benches, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other. The boy grabbed the pastries on the table and stuffed them into his mouth, while vaguely recounting the experiences of the past five years. From time to time, due to talking too hard, the pastry foam sprayed everywhere. It was even sprayed on the clothes and face of the old man opposite.

The old man paid no attention to it, and listened intently to the young man's story of his travels. Sometimes laughing, sometimes frowning, sometimes starry, sometimes worried.

At the end of the conversation, the young man took out a pile of herb fruits, a pile full of them. The small table was almost full, and the boy continued to churn out, until the small beds were piled up together.

The boy pointed to the herbs and introduced them one by one, which can clear the lungs and moisten the throat. This can relieve cough and phlegm, clear lung heat, and relieve lung cold. This is a solid foundation, and that is longevity.

It turned out that Muzi had been away for so many years, and he had never forgotten to collect herbs for Grandpa Sweeping the floor to strengthen his body and relieve cough and asthma.

The old man knew that these herbs were not of any help to him, but he was still very excited, and his wrinkled face showed a kind smile: "Ahem, good boy, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain." ”

Mu Zi didn't change his life, he was still not ashamed or impatient, and climbed down the pole with kind words, patted his chest and smiled: "Grandpa, during this time I have been gone, no one has often come to visit you, don't you miss me very much." ”

The old man has long been accustomed to this kid's shamelessness, so he scolded angrily: "Don't take yourself too seriously, if you don't come, there will be that girl at night, and I often come to chat with the old man." ”

At the mention of Wan'er, the slender young man suddenly muttered thoughtfully: "Yes, when I was leaving, I told the girl that Wan'er to come to see her grandfather from time to time, and she always remembered my words." ”

Then he grinned reluctantly, patted his chest and said proudly: "I will definitely not bring all kinds of meat and herbs to my grandfather at night, Xiao Nizi is not as delicious as me." ”

The old man smiled: "Foodies still show off as their pride, and you have no one with such a cheeky face." Ahem, cough, cough, habitually coughed and wheezed a few times, and the vicissitudes of life blinked and smiled maliciously: "Do you miss that little girl at night?"

The young man was told the central matter, and his face as thick as the city wall was slightly hot, and he was indeed not blushing and said confidently: "I don't want to, Muzi and Grandpa haven't talked enough." ”

The old man has lived a handful of years, how can he not understand the sophistication of human feelings, and said with a slight smile: "The mouth is hard, if you think about it, you think, if you want to go, go there, come over at night and make food for you." ”

When the young man heard this, he smiled heartily and said, "Thank you, grandpa." There was a whoosh and no one was gone.

The old man looked at the running white back and shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub." ”

The academy did not allow the cadets to fly, so the teenager had to pull his legs and run away. At the speed of the teenager, the distance between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard was instantaneous, and in an instant, the teenager thought of a lot and fantasized about various meeting scenes.

Not only did I sigh a little, but I hadn't seen him for more than ten years as if it was as far away as a lifetime. Some things are unimaginable.