Chapter 142: All Sorrows Are Like Clouds (Four More Requests for Subscriptions, Requests for All Kinds of Support!)
The crying touched everyone's hearts, including Xiao Lingyu, who was still thinking about the reason for the matter just now, he clenched his fists tightly and slowly stepped forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Minjun...... It's okay, you still have us......"
Patting Minjun on the shoulder, Xiao Lingyu said so, he didn't know how to say it, treating Minjun, Xiao Lingyu couldn't be as casual as Luo Tiange.
But this sentence didn't have the slightest effect, Minjun still squatted there, holding the soul mirror deadly, crying, crying louder and louder, and kept calling "Master......".
Xiao Lingyu could only sigh, stood beside Min Jun, and silently followed Min Jun to bear the pain together.
"Hey, girl, don't cry, people's birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable......"
Liu Qizhi also sighed, using his way to comfort Minjun, in the past few days, Minjun has won the love of the two big demons, seeing Minjun crying, somehow, Liu Qizhi's mood of 10,000 years without waves also began to turbulent.
There is a feeling called distress, which is born from the bottom of everyone's hearts.
Even Xiaobai flew in front of Minjun's face, its round little eyes blinked twice, and then shrunk into a point, the mouth like a slit fell, and Xiaobai was also infected by Mingjun.
It stretched out its chubby little hand and wiped away the tears for Minjun, whispering "huh" in its mouth, as if to comfort Minjun.
"Little white...... My master, she ......"
Feeling that someone wiped her tears, and when she looked up and saw Xiaobai, Minjun only muttered a sentence, and then cried again, her crying continued, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
In Minjun's heart, her master Wanhua Fairy is not only the existence of a master, but also the image of a mother.
In this way, Minjun is also a child of suffering, she was originally a child from a large family, her father is a major official of the current dynasty, and in the mortal realm, he also belongs to a high family.
Min Jun looks soft and weak, and she is knowledgeable because she comes from a scholarly family, and since she was a child, she is like a young lady from many big families in the mortal world, and she is familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
This originally peaceful life was shattered when she was nine years old.
His father was framed by traitors and imprisoned, but fortunately his father had the foresight to send Toshijun and her mother to the Hanama faction.
Because Minjun's master is a healer, he often walks around the mortal world, treats diseases and practices medicine, and naturally knows some people in the mortal world, and this Minjun's father is an old friend of Wanhua Fairy.
Soon after, his father was convicted of a crime and put on death row, and the entire Min Mansion was also at a low ebb, and his home was raided by the imperial court soon after.
His father died unjustly, and when Minjun's mother knew, she also died of depression, and there was no cure for heart disease, even the master of the Huajian School of Healers did not leave Minjun's mother's life, and in less than a year, hers also went with her father.
Only the young Minjun was left, lonely, and left alone in the Flower Pie, helpless.
Fairy Wanhua saw that Minjun was pitiful and a friend of the old man, so she accepted it and entered the door and began to teach Minjun the cultivation method of the healer, but she never thought that Minjun was very talented and became Chu Guan among the new generation of disciples of the Huajian faction!
In the past eight years, Wanhua Fairy has been like a mother in Minjun's heart, and she has cared for and cared for her meticulously, making Minjun feel the warmth of home again.
Whether it is in the Flower Sect or going to the mortal world to practice medicine, Wanhua Fairy will take Minjun with her, and the relationship between the two of them is no longer a simple master and apprentice, there is a mother-daughter relationship mixed in it.
Now that Wanhua Fairy has died, Minjun is naturally in pain, and he has suffered the pain of bereavement again, and Minjun's small heart can no longer bear this blow.
From that day on, Wanhua Fairy pushed Minjun out of the beast herd, Wanhua Fairy was ready to sacrifice, and Minjun also had that premonition in his heart, but when all this was confirmed, Minjun still couldn't bear it.
With Minjun's crying, Xiao Lingyu and the others all fell into an emotional trough, they all lowered their heads and accompanied silently, and no one spoke.
Minjun's crying seemed to have a chain reaction, and finally, Luo Tiange, who had been suppressed, couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry in a low voice.
She threw herself into Luo Yunhai's arms, crying and saying, "Second uncle, my second brother ......"
From the moment Luo Yunhai and Xiao Lingyu met, Luo Tiange didn't have a chance to tell him about it at all, and he didn't know how to speak.
At that time, when Xiao Lingyu was breaking through, the two big demons helped Xiao Lingyu break through, and their backbones fell into a state of isolation.
At that moment, a large group of people came to Hulala, including the cultivators of the human race, the group of demon people from the demon clan, and the people of Hei Yu and others, who were long overdue.
As soon as everyone came, they set their eyes on Xiao Lingyu, so at that time, Luo Tiange was only nervous, and when her second uncle arrived, she didn't have a chance to say a word to her second uncle.
Now that there is this opportunity, everyone has calmed down, Luo Tiange is also infected by the pain of bereavement, which arouses the pain in her heart, she cried and told Luo Yunhai about Luo Tianyu's sacrifice.
The scene became more and more chaotic, the two girls cried into tears, Luo Yunhai also frowned, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a sad look in his eyes.
Xiao Lingyu stood helplessly, like a stake, standing among everyone, his heart had already surged like a river and a sea, and many thoughts came to his heart.
Why is there such a situation today? Xiao Lingyu asked himself.
Because of weakness! Because of lack of strength! Xiao Lingyu's heart shouted, all this happened, Xiao Lingyu attributed it to his lack of strength.
Even if it is a person's fate is bumpy, life and death are fate, but Xiao Lingyu thinks so.
Xiao Lingyu clenched his fists tightly, his nails were sunk into the flesh, regretting that he didn't have the strength at that time, if he had the strength at that time, he could have saved everyone from fire and water.
This kind of thinking is ridiculous, even if he has the strength, he may not be able to save so many people.
Xiao Lingyu's thoughts were a little naïve, but after all, he was only a fourteen-year-old boy, and his mind was not so mature.
Xiao Lingyu began to cultivate in order to find the truth, to survive, and to figure out the truth behind Xiaojia Village. Later, he had friends and partners around him, and he also had strength, and he began to realize that maybe cultivation could change his fate, and maybe strength could break all obstacles.
His desire for strength has gradually changed from the original drift to active pursuit, he wants to become stronger, he wants those he loves to survive!
Strength! Well, everything needs strength!
Take today's kind of thing as an example, if he Xiao Lingyu has the strength above everyone else, he can take down the Soul in one fell swoop, how can it be his turn to be free there!(To be continued.) )