Di Ming, who was sitting on the sofa at home, his head was completely roaring, there was darkness in front of him, and his sense of self-protection took the initiative to completely isolate him from the outside world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why is this happening, and why is the Bodhisattva telling me this fact? I'm used to being an orphan. I really can't accept the sudden appearance of my parents, not to mention that my mother is still a god.

If Mother is really God, then why didn't she come to see me? She knew I was her child. Oh! Also, the Bodhisattva said that she was captured by the law enforcers. She loves me, but her freedom is restricted.

My heart is so uncomfortable, and if I had told me that my parents had abandoned me for some reason, and then they started their own families and forgot about me, maybe my heart would feel better and be more accepting of this fact.

Am I going to continue on this path? The way has not changed, but it has become the heart of man. The heart has changed, and the scenery along the way has also changed. Although the scenery is beautiful, my heart has turned gray, and the color of the whole world has become a monotonous gray.

If I continue to cultivate like this, I'm afraid that when I experience the demons in my heart, I will be taken advantage of by him! Isn't their favorite thing to be a robber in this state? ”

Di Ming stood up and walked towards the door unconsciously. Now he is completely controlled by his own subconscious, with no purpose, no direction, only to get out.

"Maybe that's how the walking dead are! Am I a walking corpse? But it's a good feeling. I'm tired, and I need to rest for a while, so let it take my place. ”

In the vast sea of people, a young man with his head raised and his eyes blank dragged his body aimlessly.

He bumped into quite a few people along the way, and everyone he bumped into wanted to stop talking after seeing the expression on his face.

After passing through the city and coming to the outskirts, there were no people, only a busy traffic, and there were almost no people walking on the highway like him.

His pace quickened, counting meters at a time, tens of meters at a time, hundreds of meters at a time, and finally shuttling between kilometers and kilometers.

The magic power that Yin Lingzi passed on to him actually made a breakthrough in such a state. It is fast and long-distance, and can change direction at will.

He didn't take the usual path, but went into the mountains, and he shuttled through the reckless mountains, and even subconsciously didn't want him to cause trouble to this society.

The mountains are quiet at night, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the sound of nocturnal animals foraging.

"I really didn't expect it! There will be a person in this deep mountain and old forest! Looks like it's time for a change of flavor tonight. I'm tired of eating those beasts and birds. ”

A strong mountain charm is carrying a big wooden stick to block Di Ming's progress. He stared at Di Ming with bright eyes, and saliva couldn't stop flowing down the corners of his mouth.

"Young man, do you have any last words to confess?" Shan Mei slammed the big wooden stick to the ground and asked as a good person.

The clouds drifted, and the bright moonlight was a ray of light shining between the mountains. Compared to the dark forest, this soft moonlight is undoubtedly bright.

Di Ming's figure is clearly displayed in front of the eyes of the mountain charm under the illumination of the moonlight. He was still so unconscious, he didn't feel a little angry all over his body.

Although the mountain charm is a spirit, his senses are still keen, and under the sprinkling of the moonlight, he immediately sensed the danger of Di Ming.

"Ahh

It's just a pity that it's too late. A golden finger followed, piercing its head.

The mountain charm threw itself on the ground with a "bang", it didn't expect that it was not easy to cultivate into a refinement, and the first time it saw a person, it was actually the last time.

Di Ming waved his hand, and a fire ignited, and after a while, a strong mountain spirit returned to the embrace of the earth.

Di Ming moved, and continued to walk forward, walking more dusty, walking more naturally, as if integrated into this world.

For three days and three nights of sleeplessness, Di Ming shuttled between the city and the wilderness, he was releasing to his heart's content, but also in pain and escaping.

With a "click", he stood in front of the gate of a courtyard.

The uncle, who was napping in front of the door, fell off the chair in a frightened way at the first sight of Di Ming.

"Di Ming, why don't you say a word when you come! You want to scare me to death! The uncle got up from the ground and said with some anger.

Di Ming didn't reply, but walked straight to the door.

The uncle didn't stop him, his experience was quite rich, and he knew that Di Ming had a problem, but he didn't feel murderous from him.

In the front room, the old men were still playing chess, and the sound of cards in the backyard would sound every once in a while. The familiar laughter, the friendly sound is like a spring dripping from the stalactites in a dark cave, activating the whole cavern.

Di Ming walked in and stood in the house, standing motionless in front of the door.

The old people here all had a good impression of him, and they all sensed that something was wrong with him.

"Let's stop here today! He has something to do with me. ”

After a while, there were only two people left in the house, Qiu Xian and Di Ming. Di Ming began to walk towards her, and with each step, an additional mist appeared in his eyes.

It wasn't until he walked in front of Qiu Xian that Di Ming threw himself into Qiu Xian's arms and cried loudly.

He cried very sadly, all his emotions were released at this moment, and all his grievances, unwillingness, hope, and fear poured out.

Qiu Xian hugged him, patted his back with one hand, and whispered in her mouth: "Good grandson, don't cry!" Grandma is here!

Shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge. Grandma has a good baby named Diming.

Shake, shake, shake, shake, the boat went to the bridgehead grandmother to hug, Di Ming didn't cry or laugh haha.

Shake, shake, shake..."

Qiu Xian kept patting his back like this, while constantly soothing his wounded heart with the most heart-warming words.

I don't know how long it took, Di Ming's crying became smaller and smaller, his breathing became more and more stable, and finally he fell asleep peacefully in Qiu Xian's arms.

Qiu Xian didn't let go of her hand and continued to hold him. The moment Di Ming entered the door, she knew that something big had happened, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

What did he go through, why was he so wronged, could it be that the mission assigned to him by the cabinet stimulated him? Or was something happening to him?

The fact that he was able to come here and cry in his arms shows that he really regards himself as his dearest person. Only in front of the closest people will he take off all his guards and cover-ups, and reveal his true temperament.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge..." Qiu Xian didn't stop, just slowed down her movements, and her tone became softer, she wanted Di Ming to really sleep well. (To be continued.) )