Text] Chapter 625 Grandpa is a little homesick -

Chapter 625 Grandpa is a little homesick

Fu Lou stopped playing in response and asked lightly, "Which song does the Gu Fairy want to hear?"

Gu Shuang hesitated, because her soul was not injured, and she did not feel the wonderful feeling that the sound of the piano could repair the soul that Elder Lei had said, so she couldn't say what it was like, and she didn't know what tune to choose. Moreover, whether it is melodious, jīaffectionate, or tactful, she has chosen them all, but none of them are what she wants, and even caused a lot of trouble.

The old sour Confucian asked: "Fu Daoyou, what about the beautiful song that I played in the Taoyuan Realm last time?"

The blood slave took over: "That piece is so good, very good, just play that one, as long as the Taoist friends are willing to play that tune, I will not hesitate to give more spirit stones." ”

Elder Lei couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What kind of song is it, and what's so good?"

The Blood Slave recalled, "This ...... Well, of course I was very seriously injured and bleeding non-stop, and after I came to the Taoyuan Realm and listened to that song, the bleeding stopped, and the lost blood was quickly replenished, no matter how much my master drew blood from me, I could quickly make up for it. ”

"Oh, that's amazing," Elder Lei was amazed, and then asked, "But why did your master suck your blood?"

The blood slave said: "No why, it's just because my master is hungry and needs blood." ”

Want to drink blood when you're hungry?

Elder Lei felt a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more, and praised it: "It's really loyal and old-fashioned admiration" His interest was more in the magical song that the blood slave said, and he turned to Fu Lou and said kindly: "Little Daoist, can you play that tune and listen to it?" How many spirit stones do you want, just ask." ”

Fu Lou shook his head: "I said I don't want your spirit stones." ”

Gu Shuang was slightly angry: "You kid actually dare to hide sī, hurry up"

Fu Lou still shook his head: "This song by Poor Dao is called "Song of the Stars", it is a divine comedy, how can you say that you can play it?" Of course, "Song of the Stars" is not a divine comedy, he said it on purpose.

"Divine Comedy, blow you" Gu Shuang didn't believe it at all, of course, all the immortals were no exception, they all thought: If a mortal can play the Divine Comedy, then is he still a mortal? Then he is a god, but the immortals think that this song must be very good, and they want to listen to it.

Gu Shuang ordered: "If you can't bounce it, you have to play it"

Elder Lei whispered, "Alliance Leader." ”

Gu Shuang was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that he was in too much of a hurry, and suppressed his anger, thinking: If he forced this little bullet to play, I am afraid that this kid will have to play some laughable tunes again.

Just as she was thinking about how to make Fu Lou willing. Fu Lou spoke, with a slight hesitation in his words: "It's not that Poor Dao is unwilling to play, on the contrary, Poor Dao really wants to play this divine comedy, because every time it pops up, Poor Dao also benefits very much." It's just that...... The Divine Comedy is difficult to play, sometimes it is inadvertently popped, and sometimes it is not played even after being tired. ”

Hearing Fu Lou's explanation, Gu Shuang's nameless fire came up again: "Don't talk nonsense and play quickly"

Fu Lou sighed slightly: "Alas, at this moment, there are too many poor worries, and the mood is extremely poor, and it is difficult to play a song with a slightly higher artistic conception, let alone a divine comedy?"

How could Gu Shuang not hear the meaning of Fu Lou's words, and thought, you kid didn't want to go back to Taoyuan Realm. If it were someone else, she might have dealt with it with kind words, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable stubbornness in her heart, and even she didn't understand why she couldn't control her feelings, and shouted: "Hurry up now"

Seeing this, Elder Lei felt helpless, and asked euphemistically on the side: "Little Daoist, try it first, if you really can't play, forget it, we won't be difficult for you." ”

Fu Lou said helplessly: "However, since you insist on listening, Poor Dao will reluctantly give it a try." ”

"Hehe, play it. Elder Lei smiled.

The corners of Gu Shuang's mouth also smiled, and at first glance it looked like a little NV kid who competed with a little kid for a toy and finally won.

"The bullet is to be played, but it can't be rushed, never rushed. Fu Lou shook his head and said, "Before playing the Divine Comedy, Poor Dao must first go to bathe and change clothes, and then burn incense to worship the gods. ”

The old sour man asked, "The last time you played this song, did you ever see Dao do this?"

Gu Shuang's smiling face suddenly darkened again, and just as he was about to attack, Fu Lou smiled: "At this time and that time, at that time, the poor Daomei NV looked around, hugged left and right, and it was not someone else's prisoner, of course, the body and mind were extremely comfortable. When someone is injured, the poor road will inevitably overflow with love, and the Divine Comedy will naturally come out. ”,

Gu Shuang glared angrily and scolded: "Xiao Yin stick called out several of your beautiful NVs, you should be able to play"

Fu Lou said lightly: "If they are here, the poor road will be even more inflated." ”

"The preface is not right, the afterword" Gu Shuang is about to attack again.

Elder Lei said, "Little Daoist, why is this?"

"You're all immortals. Fu Lou sneered and said lightly: "After the rain fairy was held hostage by you, it was already difficult for Poor Dao to play a good tune, if even a few other celebrities were accused by you, wouldn't Poor Dao be boring?

Elder Lei was silent in his heart.

Suddenly, Gu Shuang screamed: "Yin stick, go and come back quickly"

After finishing speaking, she immediately realized that she was a little out of shape, her cheeks trembled slightly, and she didn't want everyone to see her strange expression, so she dodged away, leaving a sentence: "If this kid comes, notify this seat immediately." ”

Fu Lou also put away the piano, got up, and bowed his hands: "Immortal elders, see you later." ”

"Waiting for you"

............

Fu Lou returned to the Taoyuan Realm, instantly entered the Qiankun bag, and came to the spiritual garden full of meaning.

Today's Lingpu is very different from the beginning, not only the variety has increased, the growth is very good, and it looks endless. What's more, having Zhang Guo and He Xianfu f- and two people here, adds a lot of vitality.

Where there are people, they get angry, not to mention that Zhang Guo and He Xian have a sincere relationship, love each other, and laughter is always floating in it. They completely regard this place as their home, and they are very familiar with every grass and tree here, and they have numbered each spirit tree and spirit grass, and they care for each spirit tree and grass as if they were their own children.

They find it interesting to be a gardener who works every day, such as watering and hoeing, and they don't feel tired or annoyed at all, but feel very free and comfortable, in their words: "We are living like immortals"

The place where the two live is not ordinary now, and a lot of houses have been added, forming a huge courtyard. Of course, the building materials were provided to them by Fu Lou.

The layout of these houses is very elegant and the interior is very warmly furnished. The outdoor is also pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and flowers are splendid, which is beautiful. There are free fish in the water, little white rabbits bouncing on the shore, and a few red-crowned and white-feathered cranes walking leisurely.

What's even more strange is that there is a very ordinary pond in the backyard, and there are some jī, ducks, fish, geese, and so on next to it.

At this time, there was a "gurgling" sound in the backyard.

It was not the annunciation of the mother jī laying eggs, but an old f- man holding a pinch of rice in his hand and feeding the little jī to eat, and learning jī to scream in his mouth. Her demeanor was very auspicious and focused, as if she was feeding her own children.

Not far away, there was also an old man who was hoeing grass at the moment.

Fu Lou stood on the other side, watching quietly, his heart warm.

At the beginning, not long after Fu Lou entered the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, he had already sent his parents and grandfather here and asked He Xian and Zhang Guo to take care of them. My grandfather is a showman, he usually likes to read, write, and play the piano, but he also wants to be quiet, but his parents are both croppers, and he can't be idle at all, so he set up a small vegetable garden.

Finally, the mother found Fu Lou, and instead of the usual mother seeing a child, she called softly: "Lou'er, come and see the little jī raised by the mother, who is well-behaved and greedy, hehe." ”

"Well, Mother. Fu Lou responded, thinking: Mother has initially realized that the simplicity of the avenue and the plainness are the true Taoist truths, and the path of cultivation in the future will be much smoother.

Indeed, if the emotion is too moving, it is easy to diverge in the practice of qi, and it is easy for the demons to breed.

My father also came over, not slow or hurried, it was better than a leisurely walk. Father didn't call Lou'er, Fu Lou didn't call his father, it seems that a look, a footstep, is already the best greeting.

Respect comes from the heart, why should you always talk about it.

Fu Lou also pouted a handful of rice and fed the little jī with his mother until he was full.

My father said softly, "Grandpa is a little homesick. ”

Fu Lou said: "Oh, Lou'er knows." ”

Homesickness, especially being too homesick, is also a kind of inner demon for cultivators, and it is also the most difficult demon for cultivators to overcome. This is why cultivators should be far away from their hometowns and hide in the mountains and forests.

Grandpa's x-ng is more stubborn, and it is not easy to let go of the past.

Fu Lou has long been deeply aware of this. As early as when Fu Lou was a child, his grandfather had been trying his best to let him study, the purpose was to ask him to go to Zhongju to glorify his ancestors. Later, Fu Lou wanted to abandon the Tao of Cultivation, and his grandfather was angry for a long time, until Fu Lou was successful in cultivating the Tao before he accepted it honestly. ,

Mother said: "Grandpa misses Wen'er very much. ”

"Oh, Huaiwen should be in the Immortal Mountain with the other relatives now. "Fu Lou has already arranged it, and as soon as the agreed five-year period expires, the Immortal Sect will send someone to pick them up.

"Grandpa wants you to bring them here. ”

"Oh, got it. ”

............

Leaving the backyard, Fu Lou came to the front yard and was immediately surrounded by several people.

"Husband"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and we're dying. ”

Faced with a series of questions with concern and worry, Fu Lou replied with a smile, and gave a preliminary account of the situation outside, and relieved them that they did not need to be anxious, let alone worry, they had a Qiankun bag to escape at any time, not to mention that the people outside would not be difficult for themselves if they asked for it.

After leaving the Spirit Garden, Fu Lou came to the area where Lei Ling was.

Now, in addition to Lei Ling, there is also Xiao Jin here. Xiao Jin is that very small beam of gold s-lightning, although it is very little, but the potential is amazing, Fu Lou is not able to control it freely, fortunately, with the help of Lei Ling, in addition, he has to provide h-n chaos qi to it regularly.

Fu Lou discussed with Lei Ling for a while and left the Qiankun bag.