Broken Yue Gorge.

The natural disaster Nanyu and Yujin are located at the junction of the two continents, and the natural disasters caused the land to sink here, and it is precisely because of the natural disasters that a fairy ferry in the north of Nanyu Continent went to the building to be empty and abandoned, so that Chen Jing and Cui Ying took a lot of unjust roads.

Chen Jing meditated for a night, and ten steps ahead of him was the coast with a drop of several hundred zhang, and the waves were lapping regularly, and the water vapor was wrapped in anger and roaring straight up.

The state of mind is in tandem with the great waves, and the back and forth is relatively high.

The night was not settled.

During the day, Chen Jing, who looked slightly tired, called out to Cui Ying, who had been sleeping soundly all night, and took her along the coast.

When they came last night, the two noticed that there were some people nearby, and Chen Jing stopped Cui Ying, who was scurrying around, so as not to cause trouble.

The sky is clear at this time, and the "truth" is clear.

At a glance, the entire coastline, every dozens or hundreds of steps, there are people who are performing worship and spiritualism, without exception.

There were poor people dressed in linen, two or three kneeling together, telling people and ghosts.

There are also a bunch of people crowded, holding their hands on both sides, and the leader is dressed in festive red clothes, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

Cui Ying knew that this excitement could not be intruded, mainly because there was no table to eat, and pointed to those people: "This should be an honor to return to his hometown." ”

After walking a little further, I saw two men with swords also worshipping, looking at the outfit, it was not an ordinary person, it seemed to sense someone, and when I turned around, I saw two strangers, without talking, and bowed my hand.

Chen Jing was afraid that people would misunderstand, so he saluted and left here immediately.

"Xiaojing, look."

Chen Jing pointed to Cui Ying, high in the sea, there is a fairy ferry, not grandiose, but small and exquisite, the hull is full of treasures, so that people can identify the treasures at a glance.

Although it is a little far away, it is not difficult to guess that some fragments scattered from the ship should be paper money to commemorate the ancestors.

Cui Ying's brain was dull and said: "It can still be like this, it is really a fairy faction." ”

Chen Jing looked up at the surrounding area, and could vaguely identify a few monks scattered in the strait area, which should be the immortal master in the mouth of the chief.

Walking to a place where there were few people, Chen Jing pointed to the distance on the sea and sighed: "My home should have been somewhere, but now, there is nothing." ”

It's just an ocean.

Chen Jing was rescued by his master and witnessed the disappearance of his hometown.

Lu Shen.

Yes and no.

It was not sinking into the sea, as mortals would see, but a vast expanse of land that disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed there.

But he, a living person, was born and raised in that land.

Perhaps the so-called "Lu Shen" only exists in the mouth of the monk, and it belongs to a fact that is compromised after being helpless.

Chen Jing couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If it weren't for Master, I would have ten lives and wouldn't be able to escape." Even if there is no Lu Shen in the back, sooner or later I will starve to death at home. ”

Cui Ying finished digging her nostrils, sniffled and said, "The old man didn't come over sooner, so you suffered for so long." ”

Chen Jing patted her on the head, "Nonsense." If Master hadn't stopped for a moment and saw my figure and rescued me, you would probably be ...... by now Probably the chief disciple. ”

Cui Ying pondered, if you really want to be like that, it's not worth being happy.

A simple altar was set up with earth and stones, and he took out the incense, candles, paper, money, and offerings that had been prepared all the way, and said in his mouth: "Daddy, the child has come to see you." ”

Sadly, sadly, the incense candles burned tears, and Chen Jing's eyes were covered with tears.

What hurts him the most is that he can't remember his father's appearance at all, and even his aunt, who loves him the most in his memory, has blurred her face.

Cui Ying watched from the side, feeling melancholy in her heart, walking back and forth, simply came over and knelt down, and knocked her head three times with a "bang, bang".

Chen Jing's grief face obviously began to be displeased, and he said angrily: "You are not my daughter-in-law, what are you doing to kowtow?" ”

Cui Ying touched her head and said gloomily: "Anyway, my parents don't know, we are brothers again, since we are brothers, your father and mother are my father, shouldn't I kowtow?" ”

Chen Jing saw that her expression didn't seem to be messing around, but he couldn't help but say, "It's messing around." Taking a step back, how do I explain to my father that I recognize a female brother? ”

"What's so hard to say, look at me."

Cui Ying is like a decent pillar incense, and Lang Lang said: "Father and mother are above, I, Cui Ying and Chen Jing, become half-brothers, I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day and year ...... year."

Chen Jing was extremely angry and helpless, this guy really found a unique way, and went to the grave to worship as a brother.

"Parents have spirits in heaven, and children are true, in the future, our brothers will learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, work together, and strive to marry a wife as soon as possible and have more children......"

In the Kingdom of God, in the Taixu Palace, a figure like a madman knocked on the door, gradually weakened, and the figure began to dissipate.

In the middle of the Taixu Palace, the tall old man sat in the void, waved his robe, dissipated and condensed, and flew out of the gate.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

In Zhao'an City, Chengdong Village, a laurel leaf fell on the table, Mu Hongfeng picked it up and held it in his hand, and muttered, "Death will always be accompanied by new life." ”

Cui Ying knelt on the ground and was still chattering, already talking about what name to give birth to, how many to give birth to, and how to support the family.

Chen Jing tried to interrupt her once just now, but she was almost done, where is the head, and she can still finish her life, how can she talk about it and listen to her ancestors? It's ridiculous.

If you don't listen to it, follow her, it's rare to have a serious time, others may think it's funny when you see it, but Chen Jing knows that it's commendable, Cui Niu's filial piety may be partly for her father and mother who have never seen her, and only when it involves the unspeakable part of her heart, will make this big guy behave uncertainly.

This will follow Chen Jing to worship together.

Chen Jing looked at her from the side, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, Cui Niu's breath was becoming more and more majestic with the naked eye, and after a little perception, Cui Niu's meridian aura rolled like a tide, and her cultivation was unexpectedly ...... Increase.

Why is that?

Chen Jing looked at this scene in disbelief, and immediately sensed that he was still in his body, as always, and looked at the other party again, it was simply unreasonable.

I'm here to worship my father, even if there is any unexpected opportunity, it should be to win the crown for my own family, there is no reason to recognize a tomboy as a godson, and the opportunity will be spent elsewhere.

I'm my father's own son.

Could it be that my father and mother have a spirit in the sky, and they are extremely optimistic about this godson, so that she can take care of herself more in the future?

Chen Jing had an indescribable sense of grievance.

Cui Yingxiu rose all the way, and finally moved so much that there was no wind in the ground, extinguishing the candle flame in front of him, so that Chen Jing on the side looked at it, and his eyes trembled.

It seems that there is movement here, and some monks fly in the air, and rarely fall to the ground politely.

A middle-aged male monk, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a water cloud pattern on his green clothes, came down to congratulate and said, "Congratulations to Daoist friends for this situation." ”

Cui Ying didn't know what was going on on her body, and scratched her head to make up for it, "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Jing didn't know how to talk to her in detail, anyway, he was a daylight and let Cui Niu deal with it casually.

"Oh, it's all a small fight, it's not worth mentioning, go to the grave to worship a handle, you are going to see a ceremony, you plan to follow the group, just give a few fairies money to it, I'm not harsh, courtesy is light and affectionate......"

Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh when he saw this monk, coughed, and poked Cui Niu with his elbow, this guy's crow mouth became more and more crooked the more he spoke.

The lines on the young monk's clothes reminded Chen Jing of the Canglang Immortal Palace, and Chen Jing tried to ask, "The predecessor is from the Canglang Immortal Palace?" ”

The young monk's smile was as warm as water, "The seniors don't dare to be, and they are from the Canglang Immortal Palace." ”

Cui Ying hurriedly said: "Then do you recognize that, what's that name?" ”

Chen Jing glanced at her, didn't have time to scold him, and hurriedly added: "Floating core." ”

The young monk's eyes lit up, "Fuxin is my little junior sister, under the same first master's seat, I am her second senior brother, Fushang." ”

Chen Jing pulled Cui Ying to greet him together, and the floating core was even suspected of exculpating the two of them at the beginning, and they were both remembered by grace and them.

After listening to the ins and outs of what Chen Jing said, Fu Shang woke up like a dream, and the men and women in the letter of the little junior sister a while ago turned out to be them.

Since the master and his old man had already made up their minds, Fu Shang did not have the mentality of making friends, and after a few polite words, he said goodbye like a general friend.

Even Cui Ying, who was stupid, saw that something was wrong, pointed to the departing Fushang and said: "What's the matter with this guy, obviously there are people who know each other, you can talk a few more words, and leave hastily." ”

Chen Jing couldn't think clearly, when he first said that he knew Fuxin, the second senior brother was obviously overjoyed, he couldn't fake it, and he was the same master, and he didn't have the so-called "friends of friends are not necessarily friends" concerns in the rivers and lakes, so he still deliberately stayed away.

A female cultivator flew in the air in the south, with a colorful silver silk robe and a gray middle coat girdle, three feet from the ground, she bowed her hand to Cui Ying and said, "Congratulations to Daoist friends for their cultivation." ”

Cui Ying stroked her hair, arched her hand perfunctorily and casually, and said unceremoniously: "General, thick and thin, this is soaring." ”

Chen Jing could see clearly just now that when this female cultivator came just now, she had nodded with Fu Shang in the distance, and the two should have known each other for a long time. However, it should also be that the monks hovering here should have stayed for a long time, and even if they didn't know each other, they should know each other.

I have to say that Cui Ying is very good at kung fu, and she pulled the nun to the ground without knowing it, and the nun who didn't know the details was grabbed by her and touched the jade hand for a while.

"Sister, don't you know, my self-cultivation is not easy to come by, I have eaten wild vegetables and wild fruits in the deep mountains and old forests for a few years, and after a few years of savage days, I have boiled out a body of iron bones and copper skin."

"My sister has worked hard and lived up to her hard work, and now she has got what she wants, and it is time to comfort her ancestors."

"Who says it's not, well, my sister's hand is extremely smooth, rare in the world."

"It's not surprising that cultivators are aging a lot slower."

"No, no. What I just said is not limited to the mundane, even among the monks, my sister's skin is delicate, which is rare in the world. ”

The nun was teased by her and trembled, and felt that this person was lovely, and said, "What is my sister's name?" Can there be a sect? ”

"My name is Cui Ying." Pointing at Chen Jing, "His name is Chen Jing." We don't have any sects, and we don't have any sects. ”

The female cultivator nodded and introduced herself: "Yelan, Muyu Mountain." ”

Cui Ying thought for a moment, pointed to the south and said, "Is it the largest sect in the south, Muyu Mountain?" ”

Yelan nodded with a smile.

Fu Shang looked at the three people on the ground from a distance, his eyebrows were full of doubts, and his expression was uncertain.