Ren Yue started her retreat on the third day of July, and according to the original plan, she would need to retreat for about ten years.

But in June, Pan Lei couldn't help but take his son to Suitao Mountain and wait outside the cave of retreat.

Ancestor Ren Changsheng didn't bother with them, but he didn't see them either, and those "boys" remembered to bring them one by the way when they ate every day, and their attitude was quite friendly.

Life on the mountain is quite boring, there are not even a few books here, except for eating and sleeping, you can only practice and chat to pass the time.

Pan Long was very curious about the cultivation methods of these people, and the boxing method they practiced was almost universally known as the "Great Emperor Baisheng Fist", which was famous and is said to have been created by Emperor Jiazi. But to be honest, it's actually a simple action to stretch your muscles and move your muscles, and it's similar in nature to radio exercises.

Of course, Pan Long himself also knows this set of boxing techniques, and the first set of martial arts he learned when he was a child was this set of Emperor Baisheng Boxing.

For a long time, before he practiced martial arts every day, he had to do this set of punches to move his body, just like doing warm-up exercises.

This set of boxing methods is widely spread, and if there is really any secret hidden, it will have been found out long ago. Anyway, Pan Long didn't think it had any secrets to speak of—what secrets could it have? The times were calling, or was it where the sun first rose?

"It's a strange way they practice boxing. Another day, the father and son were sitting not far from the front of the cave, looking at the men and women who were sweating in the open space, Pan Long couldn't help but say, "Isn't the Emperor Baisheng Fist used to move the body, is it necessary to practice sweaty?"

"When I first came here to meet my ancestors, I saw that there were boys practicing boxing like this. "It's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye, and the boys have changed generations, but they're still practicing like this." There must be a reason why the ancestors did this. ”

"Daddy, what do you think could be the reason?"

"I can't see it. I've been thinking about this a lot as well. ”

The father and son looked with interest at the young people who were working hard, their movements were very large, and they could see that every movement was doing their best, not at all like they were exercising, but as if they were desperately squeezing out their full potential.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in formations, and it is warm all year round like late spring and early summer. In the nearby peach forest, there are always trees blooming and bearing fruit. In the sweet breeze, a group of people were sweating.

This can already be called hard work, and if you practice the Fa like this, it is easy to accumulate dark injuries in your body.

After looking at it for a while, the father and son still couldn't see a name.

At that moment, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from inside the cave behind them.

The two immediately turned around, only to see a masked woman in a white robe, slowly walking out of the depths of the cave.

The woman walked slowly, and then saw them.

She stopped and took off her mask.

Under the mask, there is a face that is too young, standing with Pan Long like a sister and brother.

There was no excitement on that face, but a calm look. It's just that his eyes are looking at them intently, like a flood of autumn water, deep and peaceful.

"Mother!" Pan Long exclaimed with great joy.

Ren Yue did not answer.

Pan Long was stunned for a moment, and then found that his mother didn't look at him at all.

In her eyes, it seems that there is only her father.

He pursed his lips and turned his head to look at his father, only to find that he was smiling and looking at his mother intently.

The husband and wife looked at each other, staring affectionately, and they didn't pay attention to their son, who was close at hand.

"Okay...... You're going to sprinkle dog food when you meet......"

Pan Long sighed and stepped aside honestly.

He recalls what happened when he was a child, and it seems as if it might be ...... My parents have always liked to sprinkle dog food, what to feed each other, what love words, what to say and smile tacitly, what to walk and suddenly stare affectionately......

That's how they have always been!

It's just that he was still young at that time, and because of the time travel, he was quite alienated from the world, and he wasn't affectionate enough to his parents, so he didn't care much about these things.

Now he has long accepted his new identity and let go of the memories of the past. At this moment, when I saw the affectionate gaze of my parents, I suddenly felt a little stuffy.

"You two, I haven't seen you for ten years...... Well, I haven't seen you for ten years, and it's normal to sprinkle a sprinkle of dog food...... But you should also pay attention to the occasion. ”

"Forget it...... Where will the person who sprinkles dog food pay attention to what occasion!"

"You just stare slowly and affectionately, my light bulb rolls to the side roundly, it's ......"

Pan Long muttered, only walked a few steps, but found that the old ancestor Ren Changsheng was in front of him, and hurriedly stopped to salute.

The Old Ancestor nodded with a smile and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

"They've always been like that. Pan Long explained.

Only then did the old ancestor understand, and said with a smile: "I just felt that Xiaoyue suddenly stopped moving, and I thought something had happened to her, it turned out that she was just playing with the eyebrows of young boys and girls......

He looked at Pan Long again: "It's just that the eyebrows are so flirtatious that he didn't even pay attention to the son next to him, which is rare!"

Pan Long smiled bitterly and had nothing to say.

"Counting the time, you're already twenty years old, aren't you?" the old ancestor said suddenly, "Are you interested in someone?

Pan Long was surprised, he didn't expect that the old ancestor, who was a master in the world, would ask such a question.

This...... Could it be that when people are old, they like to be matchmakers and urge marriage?

"I'm only nineteen!" he stressed.

"When the old man was nineteen years old, he was already a father of two children. Ren Changsheng said with a smile.

Pan Long choked, rolled his eyes, and found a reason: "My father was twenty-seven years old when he got married. ”

"He's ugly, except for Xiao Yue, who has poor eyesight, who will look up to him!" Ren Changsheng said angrily, "This kind of romantic genius who shakes a folding fan and sings poems and dances swords is just a bully and a little girl with poor eyesight." ”

Pan Long's mouth bulged and he almost laughed.

It turns out that in the eyes of the ancestors, when the father pursued his mother, he was playing the trick of a merry man?

And...... The reason why my mother fell in love with my dad was just because of my poor eyesight?

From the words of the old ancestor, he could hear the annoyance and dissatisfaction that could not be clearer anymore.

It seems that the ancestor is still unhappy about his father's pursuit of his mother back then.

I really don't know what kind of merry and talented man my father was back then, so that the old ancestor who had lived for more than 200 years could not forget it after more than 20 years, and I couldn't help but be sarcastic.

Daddy's ability to pull hatred can be called the legendary mocking little prince!

The left-handed sword Jin Biao will follow wherever he goes, and I am afraid it may not be a rumor.

At this moment, he heard the wind moving in the distance, and when he looked back, he saw his father holding his mother's hand, and the two of them walked straight to the edge of the formation with a sweet face, and walked out after a while.

threw his own son on the top of the mountain.

Pan Long opened his mouth wide and blinked stupidly, not knowing what to say.