Chapter Seventy-Six: Farewell to Fulong Mountain
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From Zi Yanxiong's mouth, Mo Nian learned the news that his mother didn't know that his father was still alive until he died, and he first informed his mother of the news. He thought that if his mother knew about it, she would be very pleased.
After talking to himself for a while.
He was just squatting on the grave, in a daze.
His father didn't die, and the news made him unable to calm down for a long time, and every time he thought about it, his heart was still difficult to calm down.
It turns out that he is not an orphan!
I still have a father!
Looking up at the changing clouds, the morning glow is all over the sky, and the sun is about to rise in the east.
A new day is about to begin.
"Father...... Where are you......" Mo Nian looked at the unpredictable mysterious sky with confused eyes, he wanted to find his father and threw himself into his arms.
Do you really want to go to the Central Domain? If you go, you can find it?
"I'm back!"
When Mo Nian was in a daze, he heard Xiao Shiqing's voice in the distance, and he turned his head to see that Xiao Shiqing was carrying a handful of cherry blossom saplings.
Putting down the sapling, Xiao Shiqing let out a long breath, "This thing is not easy to find, I ran hundreds of miles, and it was not easy to pull it out of Fulong Mountain, you can plant it yourself, I am not responsible for planting it." "Don't lie to me, your strength won't take so long to run a hundred miles, and it won't take much effort to pull out a few saplings." Mo Nian glanced at him, it was obvious that Xiao Shiqing had used the time to dig saplings to harm the women of the good family again.
Xiao Shiqing saw through it, and no longer covered it up, so he smiled, "Oh, I've been holding it back for a long time, if you don't solve it, do you dare to sleep with me at night?"
The corners of Mo Nian's mouth hooked, "I bring a pair of scissors with me, welcome to sleep." ā
Xiao Shiqing pouted, "Let me sleep, I won't sleep, you thin little monk, you want to have no breasts, you want to have no ass, I might as well touch myself, my **** always makes me addicted to ......"
Mo Nian was expressionless, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of "get out of the way".
Xiao Shiqing happily ran to the side.
Then, I saw Mo Nian roll up his sleeves and start planting cherry trees around his mother's grave.
Although you can't get a Netherfire cherry tree, you can use the cherry blossom tree of Fulong Mountain instead, so that in the spring, the petals are fluttering and the clouds are steaming, which is also very beautiful. Let the mother not always see only the barren grass and barren mountains.
Mo Nian planted thirteen plants in one go, watered them carefully, and carefully removed the weeds around him.
Doing this kind of farm manual work, Mo Nian is still very good at it.
I want to go to Dabao Xiangguo Temple at the age of three, and when I just knew how to walk, I learned to sweep the floor, and I didn't have a broom high. Subsequently, at the age of four, he began to go into the mountains to collect firewood, and he did not stop for three dog days and three or nine days, wearing the same tattered little monk's clothes all the year round, during which various beasts fought wits and courage, and experienced all kinds of dangers. By the time he was seven or eight years old, he had already mastered all kinds of chores in the temple, such as boiling water, chopping wood, digging thatched pits, wiping tables, sprinkling water, cleaning incense burners, mending floors, pruning fruit trees on the hill behind the temple, and so on.
Since he was ten years old, he began to run from time to time, becoming a disciple of the abbot of the Great Treasure Elephant Country Temple, until he soared to the sky and won the chief disciple.
However, although ten years have passed, Mo Nian still hasn't forgotten these things, even if he later became the chief disciple, he would still help the monks in the temple sweep the floor, weed, repair leaky houses, etc., so he is very popular in the temple.
Xiao Shiqing squatted on the withered grass, watching Mo Nian skillfully busy before and after, doing these things so seriously, compared to killing the Quartet in the Qinglong Burial Moon Array before, it was completely two people.
Just when Mo Nian was investing, he felt that a few people were coming.
Mo Nian stood up, Xiao Shiqing also turned his head, and looked at the five people who walked out of the forest.
Yu Chi Zhaoming, Yu Chi Ying and Yu Chi Baobao, as well as two family elders.
"Brother Mo Nian!"
After Yu Chi Baobao saw Mo Nian, he ran over with a happy face.
Mo Nian also squeezed out a smile and pinched her face.
Wei Chi Zhaoming and the others didn't seem surprised to meet Mo Nian here, he walked over first, nodded to Mo Nian, as a greeting, and then said to Yu Chi Baobao: "Quick, give my aunt a stick of incense." ā
Mo Nian realized that their family was here to go to her mother's grave.
This is the first time in so many years that he has brought his whole family to the grave as the head of the family.
From another point of view, it is that they have recognized Yu Chi Zhaoxue's status in the family.
However, whether he admits it or not, Mo Nian doesn't care, and he won't allow Yu Chi Zhaoming to move his mother's grave.
When Yu Chi Baobao heard this, she went to the grave obediently, she was kind-hearted, and when she went to the grave, she kept crying and didn't listen, which caused Yu Chi Ying to follow her eyes red.
After Yu Chi Zhaoming put on a stick of incense, he stopped talking, and only after watching Yu Chi Baobao and his wife light candles and burn paper at the grave were completed, did he say to Mo Nian: "This is your mother's favorite flower, the seed of the three-color crystal orchid." Plant it in her grave. In the future, I will often send someone to take care of this grave. As he spoke, he handed Mo Nian the seed.
Mo Nian took the seed, "I will collect the seed, but I don't need you to send someone to take care of it, I will take care of it myself." ā
Yu Chi Zhaoming looked at Mo Nian, his face slightly unhappy.
But he understood Mo Nian's anger.
I opened my mouth, but I couldn't open my mouth a few times, and finally said one word, "Okay." ā
After going to the grave, Wei Chi Zhaoming took the rest of the people away.
Before leaving, Yu Chi Baobao said to Mo Nian: "Brother Mo Nian, I will wait for you, and when you are not a monk, I will marry you!"
Mo Nian couldn't laugh or cry at what she said.
It's a little embarrassing.
Xiao Shiqing, who was not far away, came to his senses, "I'm also a monk, I can marry a wife, do you want to consider my ......?"
Before he finished speaking, he was hit in his front teeth with a "bang" from a seed that Mo Nian flicked, and he immediately covered his mouth in pain.
Seeing this, Yu Chi Baobao couldn't help but purse his lips and snickered.
reveals the innocence and splendor that only her age can have.
Mo Nian stared, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, her smile made him feel at ease, isn't this what he wants to protect when he is desperately killing people in the big array?
A sweet, unapprehensive smile.
Mo Nian took a deep breath, spit it out again, and looked at the morning glow in the sky.
He couldn't help but feel some joy in his heart, and those things that he had worked hard to maintain, protect, and love, when he looked at it, his heart would also be filled with happiness.
This sense of happiness gave Mo Nian strength, and he began to work hard again, planted the cherry tree seriously, and then planted the three-color crystal flower seeds given to him by Wei Chi Zhaoming under the cherry tree, and picked up stones by himself, and surrounded the tomb to tell everyone who came that this tomb was not a deserted tomb.
After doing all this, facing the golden glow, he followed Xiao Shiqing on a horse and rushed to the northeast.
They were going there to buy the Refining God Green Yuan Beads.
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