Chapter 5 Mother

"My mother, is he still alive?" asked Su Xuechi in shock.

At the beginning, the Su family was burned and exterminated, in Su Xuechi's cognition and impression, his parents all fell, and when he learned that his mother had been letting the patriarch of the Nanxian Frog Clan look for him, Su Xuechi was very surprised.

Although he knew that it was almost impossible for his mother to survive, Su Xuechi thought that a miracle would happen like that.

However, the truth disappointed him again, and the patriarch said, "At that time, the Burning Sect besieged Tu Su Pavilion, how could you let your mother go, when Su Jue dragged people to send your mother's body to Nanxian Frog Island, I looked at my sister's miserable appearance, but I couldn't do anything!"

The patriarch looked extremely regretful and continued, "Later, I found a remnant soul in your mother's magic ring, and later, I used the special secret method of the fairy frog clan to seal this soul in your mother's tomb and preserve it. ”

"Your mother told me that his youngest son was forcibly sent out by Su Jue, I have been looking for many years, but there is no result, you said that your name is Su Xuechi, but I remember your name, isn't this?" The patriarch was very puzzled, why did he change his name.

"At the beginning, my father's last wish changed my name, Xuechi, I hope I can be ashamed of the Su family, patriarch, I want to see my mother, can I meet her?" Su Xuechi said urgently, and there was even a hint of request in his eyes.

"Ahem, my natal frog bone, you can call me uncle, now, you have come to our fairy frog clan, naturally I will arrange for you to meet your mother, this is also my sister's long-cherished wish for many years!"

"Uncle, when can I go and see my mother?" asked Su Xuechi.

"My sister also misses her son very much, so I sent someone to arrange it these days. Because your mother's tomb was sealed by me with a special secret method of the Immortal Frog Clan, the soul can be retained for such a long time, and now if you want to break through the seal and let you in, it will take some effort, you wait a while!" Frogbone said.

Su Xuechi was very excited, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, uncle!"

"It's nothing, you can count you as a member of my fairy frog clan!" Frogbone said politely.

"By the way, I have been in Bonan Academy before, and I know a woman named Frog Mu, I heard that she is a member of the Fairy Frog Clan, I wonder if my uncle has heard of it?" Su Xuechi remembered that Frog Mu had helped him avenge the Cold Moon Sect, but now, he didn't know where she went.

"Haha, this world is so small, you still know my daughter?" Frogbone laughed.

"What, Frog Mu is my uncle's daughter?" Su Xuechi was even more surprised, but she didn't expect that this was really too much of a coincidence.

"At the beginning, I asked her to study at Bonan Academy and go outside, but I didn't expect to meet you by mistake!"

Everything is so coincidental, but if you think about it, it can't be considered too much of a coincidence, Su Xuechi and Frog Mu are of the same age, although Tongxuan Shenzhou is big, but the largest academy is only this one, and it is not surprising that they can meet.

"I think three years ago, Frog Mu did me a great favor, but then I don't know where she went, uncle, do you know where Frog Mu is now?" Su Xuechi asked regretfully.

"She's in the Frog Clan now, but she's been in retreat in the Frog Tomb for three years. By the way, three years ago, she suddenly came back from the Bonan Academy, saying that her life-saving benefactor had fallen, and she didn't explain too much, that is, she went to the Frog Tomb to retreat and cultivate, do you know this?" Frog Bone asked with concern,

At the beginning, Frog Mu returned to the fairy frog clan sullenly, just saying that his life-saving benefactor died, and then no matter how her father asked her, she didn't say, and then went directly to the frog tomb to retreat, until today, and did not come out, Frog Bone loves her daughter very much, and has always wanted to know what her daughter has experienced.

Su Xuechi was a little embarrassed, but she didn't expect Frog Mu to be so sad for herself, "That, the life-saving benefactor in his mouth is me!"

"It's you, what's going on, why are you her savior, and why does she say you've fallen?"

Su Xuechi was embarrassed and said, "At the beginning of the Moxi Wetland, she fought with a Moxi grass python and was injured, and I and others saved her life. Later, I met at Bonan College. ”

Su Xuechi could only answer truthfully, and he continued, "After I came out of the Su family, I grew up in a family that was blessed by the Su family, and later that family was also destroyed by another sect. ”

"Three years ago, I was already in the sixth rank of purple, and I went back to take revenge. Frog Mu took the initiative to come to help, but after destroying the sect's forces, I met someone from the Ice Burning Valley, and that person stabbed my sword into my heart, and everyone thought I was dead, so after I was buried by them, I didn't know what they were thinking!"

"Pierced in the chest?burial?Then how did you come back to life?" Frogbone asked in surprise, he didn't expect Su Xuechi to have such an experience.

"Uncle, do you know that there is a kind of pill called "Yin Yang Turtle Breath Pill"?" asked Su Xuechi.

"The 'Yin Yang Turtle Breath Pill', the elixir that can still heal the heart after it has been pierced?" Frogbone asked.

"Fortunately, I took a Yin-Yang Turtle Breath Pill before, so I was able to resurrect!" Su Xuechi nodded.

"Fortunately, otherwise, my sister's lifelong wish would not have been fulfilled!" Frogbone sighed.

"My father's remnant soul told me to come to the Fairy Frog Clan to worship my mother, so after the resurrection, I came here with nowhere else to go, wanting to see my mother!" Su Xue Chi said.

"Okay, calculate the time, it's almost over, oh come with me!" the frog bone then hid in front of him.

There is nothing but respect for the Frog Clan, and people are usually curious to spoil the tranquility of the Nemendon's cemetery. Here, the oppressive simplicity imprisons any kind of leisure for viewing, and does not allow loud talking.

In summer, the wind rustles among the trees that overlook the tomb of the Nameless and the warm sun plays on the grave, and in winter, snow gently covers the dark land. Whether you pass by here in summer or winter, you can't imagine that this tiny, bulging rectangle contains one of the greatest figures of our time.

However, it is precisely the absence of names that is more striking than all the marble and extravagant ornaments that have been dug up: on this special day, not one of the hundreds of people who have come to his resting place has the courage to pluck even a single flower from this dark mound as a memento. People feel again that there is nothing in this world that moves people more than this last remnant, monumental simplicity.

The cemetery is full of green grass and fragrant flowers, and if there is no forest of steles, it is not an exaggeration to call it a garden. On the periphery of the cemetery is a tall osmanthus tree, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

During the day, there is a fairy atmosphere here, and the holy light is sprinkled all over every inch of the cemetery. Time sweeps away barren thoughts and piles up dust and stones into a grave. Standing on the grave and looking into the distance, there is still no legendary hope burning on the horizon.

Lingering around, a tall but simple tomb stands in front of you, and among a group of low tombs, several people stand out.

"This is your mother's grave, please forgive me, I can't put her in the Immortal Frog Clan's Elder Cemetery, because your mother is married to other races, according to the traditional rules of the Immortal Frog Clan, those who leave the clan, the grave needs to be placed in the grave of ordinary clansmen, because of some seals, so I have to enlarge this tomb!" Frogbone explained.

Su Xuechi knew that a race had a racial rule, although the scale of this tomb was a little bitter for his mother, but in Su Xuechi's memory, her mother was also so simple.

"The secret spell has been cast, the seal has been broken, you can enter now, go and meet your mother!" Frogbone said, pointing to the entrance to the huge tomb.

Su Xuechi nodded, and walked towards the grave in a nervous mood.

The tombstone mouth was extremely small, Su Xuechi had to bend down and walk in, there was a little dust hanging on the wall, and no one had come in for a long time.

Su Xuechi walked towards the tomb little by little, the deeper he went, the dimmer the light became, the candlelight shook little by little, and Su Xuechi's heart had begun to beat violently.

The peak turned around, a huge space, did not appear in his eyes, a back, appeared in front of his eyes, that back, slowly turned back.

Wrapped in a pink dress, draped in a white gauze coat, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, pulling more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk is tied up with a hair band, the head is inserted into a butterfly hairpin, a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, thin powder, only the color is added, and the faint red sense on the cheeks creates a kind of pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow

Su Xue walked in slowly, trembling in his heart, a kind of time that has passed through more than ten years, he looked at his mother, who still had such a peerless face.

The wind is light and the flowers settle, the time steps on the light footprints, the years wake up in the yellowed photos, how many years have the rings woven how many wrinkles, the vicissitudes of time, and have not left any traces on her face, the persistent life sits in front of the Buddha like a lotus, and the rhythm of love lights up the endless candlelight in the heart. Through the snowflakes, I feel the echo of the warm and humid airflow, maybe the purple and red are ahead! Let the primitive passion swell, use the language of poetry to brighten the happy face on the other side, and the drunken beauty, in the corner of the years, quietly bloom!

Mo Shang, the smoke is cool. It's been a few seasons. The swaying years, the gently swinging clock, I don't know the passage of time. She dragged the corners of her clothes and walked under the lamp, without borders.

"Chi, is that you?"