Chapter 65: The years do not change his childish appearance
A month later, Zhang Ling and the others came to Lingdu first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the Yunwang Mansion, Zhang Feng was puzzled, and He Guang lowered his head and pondered.
Zhang Feng was very sad about this being the last meeting in the Eastern Wilderness, but he also knew that his children were older, and now their cultivation surpassed his own, which made Zhang Feng both happy and sad.
"Well, go and try to find your mother, if possible, for your father is incompetent......"
"Dad, don't say such things. Zhang Yao interrupted Zhang Feng's words, although Zhang Feng was still in his thirties, but the vicissitudes in his eyes made him look old, Zhang Yao grabbed his hand, reluctant in his heart, more worried.
Sadness and sadness parted, and parted for more than 10,000 miles.
See you next time, I don't know how many years have passed, whether it will be black hair or gray temples, who knows?
"Master, I really don't know what to choose. ”
He Guangyu was depressed for a long time, but there was still no answer.
Zhang Ling wanted He Guang to participate in this youth battle like him, with He Guang's current cultivation, he would definitely be able to enter within five hundred, and Zhang Ling also wanted Ming Xu and Mingyue to participate together.
Ming Xu and Ming Yue accepted the Yuan Force Seeds of Zhang Ling and Yu Ziyu, and after they started cultivating again, it was like having one more spiritual vein, the speed was extremely fast, and now their cultivation had reached the first realm of the Spirit.
For He Guang, Zhang Ling vaguely had some guesses, but he didn't confirm it, so it's useless to talk too much now, he plans to take He Guang to see the master this time and officially accept him into the house.
Of course, it was also necessary to let the master meet He Guang by the way, after all, Zhang Ling did not find a spiritual vein in He Guang's body, but He Guang's cultivation increased very quickly, which simply violated the laws of the cultivation world!
"Then let me ask you, when I taught you to cultivate, what was your original intention in cultivating?"
Zhang Ling raised his face and asked him coldly.
"This ......"
He Guang hesitated for a moment before replying: "At the beginning, I was not abandoned by my master before I stepped into the cultivation world, and at first I only wanted to get ahead, and I didn't want to be obsessed with all sentient beings, but later I found out that I ......."
He looked into the distance, caught a glimpse of Zhang Yao with a sad face, and then looked at the huge Cloud King Mansion, and finally fixed his eyes on the sky.
In the sky, the clouds are soothing, natural and unrestrained, unrestrained, and unbound by all worldliness. He Guang's eyes gradually changed, and he knew Zhang Ling's intention to ask him so.
"Master, I understand, cultivation is not to get ahead among mortals, but to break out of my original life trajectory, the moment I started to cultivate, I have already deviated from my original life, and now even if I want to go back, I have no way to integrate. ”
He looked at Zhang Ling seriously, his face was radiant, "Thank you, Master, for waking me up with your empowerment!"
Zhang Ling touched his smooth chin and looked He Guang up and down.
Originally, he just wanted He Guang to know that the monk was cultivating for the sake of immortality, but he didn't expect this guy to think more thoroughly, it seems that he has picked up a treasure by accepting this apprentice.
Zhang Ling's eyes lit up, and he didn't know how sinister his expression was at this time.
He Guang coughed dryly twice, took a step back without a trace, and said, "I'll go and find Ming Xu and the others now!"
After saying that, he ran away, and for Zhang Ling's wolf eyes when he saw meat, He Guang admitted that he had goosebumps all over his body.
Zhang Ling laughed, and then saw the two people over there with sad brows.
"Dad, sister, what are you doing here? Aren't you unable to meet in the future, as for being so sad?"
He pulled Zhang Feng to sit down, and his hippie smile seemed to be unclear, which was very different from the deep appearance in front of He Guang just now.
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, it seemed that none of them had seen Zhang Ling thoroughly. The life span of a monk is very long, and it is not that they cannot meet in the future, so there is indeed no need to be so melancholy.
"Dad, otherwise you can leave with us!" Zhang Ling said suddenly.
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then sighed and shook his head.
Seeing Zhang Feng's refusal, Zhang Ling didn't say any more, the reason why he proposed like this was that he wanted Zhang Feng to go to his mother by himself, but he suddenly thought of his mother's family and felt that it was better to go by himself.
My father's cultivation is too slow, and my mother's family is such a behemoth, so if I go rashly, I am afraid that it will be humiliating to myself, it is better to let myself or my sister make a name for myself, and then go to find my mother, and I will not encounter too many obstacles.
After all, even if it was a behemoth, it couldn't stop his son from looking for his mother.
Over there, He Guang brought Ming Xu and the others, and had already explained to them the truth of the matter, and the two expressed their willingness to give it a try, even if they couldn't pass it at that time, then they would come back.
The two of them have already married, and they have no worries in the world, they only concentrate on cultivation, and of course they have a great interest in this kind of thing.
After discussing like this, Zhang Ling asked He Guang and the three of them to set off for the Thousand Swords Sect first, and wrote a handwritten letter to the Elder Hidden Sword, and then went towards the South China Sea with Zhang Yao.
Zhang Ling's current cultivation is amazing, I'm afraid even that Lin Yue will be surprised when he sees him, his traceless step has now been cultivated to the sixth step, and the speed is even more amazing, no slower than Zhang Yao's imperial sword.
In just five or six days, they traveled from Lingdu to the South China Sea.
To Zhang Yao's disappointment, Lechuan was not here.
The old man of the South China Sea was a little embarrassed, "This, what I said is true, you can rest assured, no matter what, it is my apprentice, and what I do is for his good!"
Zhang Yao held back the unhappiness in her heart, and her expression was a little cold.
"And when will they come back?"
"Three days!" The old man of Nanhai immediately replied, and when he saw Zhang Yao's expression even colder, he immediately changed his words: "Two days, it can't be less, otherwise it will have a certain impact on Chuan'er's body." ”
He looked a little pitiful, and looked at Zhang Yao with pleading, "Yao'er, you must believe the master, how can the master have deceived you for so many years?"
Seeing him like this, Zhang Yao's expression eased slightly, but there was an emotion in her heart, so she couldn't explode, so she could only grit her teeth and wait for the master to bring Lechuan back.
The old man of the South China Sea made Zhang Ling a little slanderous like this, and he knew that this old man would definitely pretend to be pitiful.
"Also, Yao'er, you must remember that no matter what the master says, you can just let him be, and that old man has the same mind as me. Chuan'er is the hope we have been waiting for for many years, and we will not harm him. ”
"But, Master. Zhang Yao's expression was cold, and his tone was light but with an irrefutable will.
"I only hope that Chuan'er has his own choice, not the will of others to induce and impose it. ”
The old man of Nanhai was stunned, he looked at Zhang Yao, as if it was the first time he had seen his apprentice like this. He used to always look at Zhang Ling with a strange look, which made Zhang Ling feel as if he was looking at others through himself, but now, Zhang Yao finally understood what kind of look Zhang Ling was talking about.
The old man of the South China Sea was staring into her eyes, but Zhang Yao felt that his eyes penetrated his body, as if he was shooting straight into his soul. He seemed to be examining her soul, as if he was looking at whether this soul was Zhang Yao or not.
Zhang Yao even felt that she was hallucinating for a moment, because she saw the face of another woman in the eyes of the old man in the South China Sea looking at her.
That face was completely different from herself, but it gave Zhang Yao a sense of familiarity.
It was just a flash for a moment, and Zhang Yao felt that she might have seen it wrong.
The old man of Nanhai was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.
"You're right, Master has also thought about it, you must not impose any imposed ideas on Chuan'er, for fear of causing irreparable disasters in the future, but, Yao'er, Master has been waiting for this day for too long, too long. ”
His voice was low, a solemnity rarely seen between the two.
"Chuan'er, is it very important? For the future that Master you are waiting for. ”
Zhang Ling hesitated and asked selectively.
"Very important, very, very important!" the old man of Nanhai nodded, he looked at the two of them, and his voice trembled slightly.
"He is the hope, the hope we have been looking forward to for many years, the hope that we would rather die than keep!"
Zhang Ling and Zhang Yao glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Master rarely mentions the word 'death', but whenever he mentions this word, there must be an amazing change, and at this time he not only mentioned the word death, but also said that they were dead, which made Zhang Ling's hearts suddenly heavy.
"Many years ago, I started waiting in the Eastern Wilderness, and when I met your mother, I seemed to see a ray of light, and I wanted to take her as an apprentice at that time, but your mother was unwilling, and then after she married your father, I wanted to see how their children were. ”
The old man of the South China Sea sighed, thinking of the night when Zhang Ling and they were born, there was a lot of wind and rain, thunder, and even when the first child was born, there was a thunderbolt directly from the sky.
"At that time, I saw you, I think you are hope, although it is very small, but it is better than the endless long night, the master told me, said that among the descendants of the two of you, there must be a real hope! He has always had a last resort, I believe him, but who knows that Chuan'er's birth is actually chaotic, the master did not calculate that he is really hope, otherwise, you will never let you suffer so much in that remote place. ”
He smiled bitterly, although there are many things that can't be told to them now, there are some things that the old man of the South China Sea thinks is better to let them know.
After all, they are Lethe's blood relatives, and they have the right to know this.
"So, Yao'er, you believe in Master, Master assures you that he will definitely take Chuan'er's wishes first, and if you have the hope of becoming an emperor and ascending in the future, Master will tell you, what are we waiting for!"
Zhang Ling and the others were shocked in their hearts, only to feel a sense of suffocation.
Master said that when they can become emperors and have the hope of ascending, they will tell them what Master and Master are waiting for, instead of telling them the so-called hope and future.
Could it be that hope and the future, even Emperor Cheng is not qualified to touch?
What kind of qualifications is that to be contacted?
The two looked at each other, only to feel that there was a storm in their hearts!
Two days later, the master finally returned with Lethe.
But the Lethe that Zhang Yao and Zhang Ling saw was the same as when they left a few years ago, he was still pink and tender three or four years old, white and clean, with big black eyes and long eyelashes, which was very cute.
"Mother, uncle, you are finally back!"
Lethe Chuan threw himself into Zhang Yao's arms and kissed her on the face heavily, with an excited smile on her little face.
"Come, let my uncle hug him!" Zhang Ling stretched out his hand to take Lechuan, and was surprised to find that he was very heavy now, although he was still the same figure, not fat at all, but his weight was definitely more than double the original.
"Uncle, has your Yuan Force recovered?" Lechuan grabbed Zhang Ling's shirt, his big eyes flickering.
Zhang Ling pinched his little face, "Of course it's recovered, otherwise I won't be able to hold you now!"
"Giggles!"
Lethe's cheerful smile was in stark contrast to the tired face of the teacher.
"Mother, uncle, you see, I haven't grown up! Master said that I will grow much slower than others, so that I will have more time to comprehend the way of heaven. Grandpa also said that he wanted me to comprehend the fragments of the brand of the innate gods and demons!"
Zhang Ling's expressions changed.
The master rolled his eyes and walked towards the old man of the South China Sea, his steps were a little vain, the consumption of time has been too great recently.
"Chuan'er, are you willing to do what your master and grandfather do?"
Zhang Yao touched Lechuan's head and asked softly.
Lechuan rubbed her palm happily, and said happily: "Why don't you want to? Master said that I will become the first person to come and go between the heavens and the earth in the Six Eight Desolations, ancient and modern! In this way, I can protect my mother and uncle forever!"
"Poof!"
Zhang Ling laughed unkindly, the first person in the heavens and the earth to come and go? Master really coaxed Lechuan as a child!
But Zhang Yao glanced at her master thoughtfully, and the joy in her heart faded a lot, and she became more worried.
Master's words have never been untargeted, but if you say something like this, it sounds like a big talk!