037 Where do the guests come from (1)
As soon as these words came out, Xu Wen suddenly felt a little bitter.
Although Yanfuti Prefecture is vast and boundless, it is only the southwest corner that can be used for him to gallop.
Under the coercion of Qin Sanjian, Jin Zhou and the others left temporarily, but they offended so many forces, and he would be walking on thin ice and facing the abyss in the future.
The point is that he just rejected Qin Sanjian's invitation not long ago, blocking the last road.
After pondering for a long time, he whispered:
"If you don't return to your hometown, I am going to go back to my hometown temporarily, while my parents are still there, I will honor them for a while!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Yin and Nie Laojiu were a little surprised.
It is true that mortal lands can stay away from many disputes, but with the lack of spiritual energy, it is bound to be difficult to make progress in cultivation, and for a cultivator, it is not conducive to self-exile.
One of the two looked at Xu Wen and the other at Qin Sanjian, and they both had the heart to persuade them.
In their opinion, since Qin Sanjian came forward to protect Xu Wen, he naturally had the intention to absorb Xu Wen.
And Xu Wen's current situation, joining Bazhou Mountain is almost his only choice.
As for Xu Wen's rejection of Qin Sanjian's solicitation before, how big a deal it is, just bow your head and be a little bit done.
Face is a thing that is worth more than life when it does not involve specific interests, but it is worthless in the face of interests.
It depends on whether you can carry it clearly, whether you can put it down.
Knowing the kindness of the two, Xu Wen also hopes that everyone can support each other, but he has too many secrets, and it is impossible to worship anyone as a teacher.
The teaching of master and apprentice is not simply to give the ministry exercises, give some spiritual stones, preach and receive karma to solve doubts, and so on.
In this process, it is not good that the master knows the apprentice better than the apprentice himself.
In this way, if he doesn't say anything else, he can't explain the change of the spiritual root clearly.
It's okay to build the foundation, but after being promoted to Jindan, his spiritual root will inevitably change again.
When the time comes, how will he explain it to Qin Sanjian?
Qin Sanjian is indeed not a greedy person, but before the Great Dao, everything was an ant, who can say clearly in the face of this kind of secret, whether the other party can still be as always?
Seeing that Xu Wen still didn't eat oil and salt, Qin Sanjian was also a little displeased, shook his head, and said without being salty:
"It's not too bad a choice, let my two disciples who don't make it give you a good send!"
After that, his figure flashed, and Hongfei disappeared.
Seeing Qin Sanjian leaving, Chu Yin and Nie Laojiu also looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
Jindan Zhenren is so respectful, but it is not comparable to those people in the rivers and lakes who open a museum to accept apprentices and can apprentice if they have money.
Xu Wen rejected the other party twice, which was already a complete cut off of the possibility of master and apprentice.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but Nie Laojiu's mind turned quickly, and he quickly laughed and said:
"Unlike us, Senior Brother Xu came from the mortal world, and his family is all in the ordinary world, so it is normal to go back and honor his parents. After a few years of hard work, we will not delay the avenue, and the next time we return here, the three of us brothers can reunite! ”
Chu Yin also reacted enough, and said in a straight voice:
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Xu has always had no last resort, and he must have his own reasoning."
"But please remember that there are your two brothers in Bazhou Mountain, no matter when and where, we will open the door and wait for you!"
The two of them were so righteous, Xu Wen was also very moved, patted the two of them on the shoulder, and said loudly:
"Brothers, you won't dare to forget!"
……
Anguk, Gyeongju, Tae-gun, Hu-gun, and the Hengju Mountains have become extremely soothing here.
There is a small mountain village at the southern foot of the mountain range, called Wanglong Village, where the simple villagers work from day to day and rest at sunset, quiet and peaceful.
It was the height of summer, and there was a burning feeling in the wind, but the children could not feel the existence of the scorching sun, and played on the roadside at the entrance of the village under the scorching sun.
Along with some needles and threads from my mother, I found a thin, straight pine stick, embedded with an iron needle at one end, split into four petals at the other, and embedded in a cross-shaped origami.
Firmly tie the ends with a thin wire and a homemade cross dart is formed.
A few little ones were happily competing to see whose darts could fly far, when the eldest boy suddenly stopped and looked fixedly to the side.
At some point, a young man in a cyan robe was standing aside, looking at a few people steadily.
The young man's clothes and expressions all have a special smell, an aura that has never been felt in anyone else.
Whether it is an adult from the county or a young master and a young lady who occasionally comes to play, it is far inferior.
I've never seen a young person, and the little ones don't know what that smell is, but they all instinctively like it.
The big boy was the most daring, and after hesitating for a while, he stepped forward, and learned from the adults to bow his hand and say:
"I don't know where the guests are coming from, and who family are they looking for?"
Touching the little boy's head, Xu Wen said softly:
"I'm not a guest, I'm from here!"
He hasn't been back to his hometown for nearly 20 years, but the scenery is still the same, but the people have changed greatly, and he doesn't know any of these children.
Stuffed some candy in their hands, Xu Wen slowly walked towards the village.
It is still a small bridge made of a few camphor trees, and it is still a pond with lotus flowers, and the neat rice is swaying in the summer breeze, with the unique fragrance of rice flowers.
Although it was noon, there were already hard-working farmers hoeing grass in the rice fields, and their dark and wrinkled faces were familiar and strange.
"Second aunt, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth aunt......"
While greeting him, Xu Wen walked towards a house surrounded by hibiscus.
"Which young man is this, born so handsome?"
"He called me third uncle, when did I have such a big nephew?"
……
The people who were working in the farmland put down their work in unison and looked at Xu Wen suspiciously.
It wasn't until they found him walking straight to the bright and brilliant hibiscus that they suddenly realized:
"It's a little question, the big baby of the Shiyu family is back!"
"Oh my God, it's been almost twenty years, why is he so... So small, as if... It seems to be smaller than when I left! ”
"That's not small, it's well-maintained, I don't think the county master has his bearing!"
……
In the hustle and bustle, those with fast brains had already taken the lead and rushed to Xu Shiyu's house and shouted:
"When it rains, when it rains, your baby... Your baby is back! ”
Some of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law ran back to their homes:
"Who's who, who's back!"
The children I met at the entrance of the village had been following Xu Wen's back, and I often heard the old man talk about several strange people in Wanglong Village, and they also understood at this time.
I don't know who started it, and they shouted loudly together:
"Xu Wen is back, Xu Wen, who is a martial arts wizard, is back!"
……
The calm mountain village suddenly became lively, and people walked out of the door in twos and threes, and gathered together under the hibiscus flowers.
There was a "bang", and a man with gray hair and a stiff waist staggered out the door with a very thin woman.
Looking at his parents, who were still in the same voice, but were old, tears unconsciously filled his eyes, Xu Wen fell to the ground on his knees, knocked his head a few times, and choked up:
"Big, I, I... It's back! ”
"My son......"
Xu Shiyou could still bear it, but Wang Qiaoniang cried out "wow", rushed up and hugged Xu Wen tightly in her arms, and cried.
Pregnant in October, three years can not be exempted from pregnancy, the child is the regeneration of the mother's flesh and blood, the continuation of the bloodline, anything can not love?
There is no greater love in the world than mother's love!
got up and hugged his parents in his arms, feeling that his parents were already a little rickety, Xu Wen also burst into tears.
When I was a teenager, I was completely wrapped in the love of my parents, and I didn't even realize the existence of this love.
When I was a little older, I was impatient to explore the world, and even saw the love of my parents as an obstacle.
When you really grow up, experience the beating of society, or have your own children, you can finally know the preciousness and rarity of this great love.
But most people were already middle-aged at that time, working hard for life, and being coerced by the tide of fate, and they had little time to think and be grateful.
Fortunately, he has transcended the constraints of the mundane, and can repay his parents' kindness to the fullest without being constrained by time, money, and ability.
Holding his parents, the mana quickly circled around their bodies.
Fortunately, there are no more problems other than some common aging and age-related injuries caused by work.
Picking up his parents and walking back to the house, a strong man with a face eight points similar to his parents greeted him, rubbed his hands a little shyly, and shouted in a humble voice:
"Brother!"
A woman with three children on the side also shouted, and then pushed the three children next to her and urged in a low voice:
"Call Uncle quickly, I usually make noise all day long to listen to Uncle's affairs, but now why don't I dare to speak when we meet......"
"Second brother, younger brother and sister!"
Xu Wen also shouted with emotion.
This is Xu Wen's second brother Xu Qing, when Xu Wen left home to wander the rivers and lakes, he was still a heel with a snot, but now he looks a lot older than Xu Wen.
In the past, Beijun was unmarried, and his children suddenly became a trip, and the magic of time is nothing more than yes.
"Good, good, good!"
Touching the heads of his three nephews and nieces, Xu Wen took out three jade pendants from his arms and hung them around their necks.
This is a jade pendant made of Qingling jade, which can strengthen the body and nourish the spirit.
I don't dare to say that people become geniuses, and I don't dare to say that all diseases are inviolable, but it is enough to keep ordinary people away from ninety percent of diseases, and half of the disasters brought by stupidity.
When he touched the heads of these three juniors, he had already reversed his mana into aura and injected it into the bodies of the three of them.
There was no response, which meant that the three of them did not have a spiritual root.
However, there is no one in ten who has a spiritual root, so there is no need to be too disappointed.
The three jade pendants are crystal clear, like flowing water droplets, although it is a remote place, everyone can also know the preciousness of this thing, and the enthusiasm of the people around them suddenly rose to a higher level.
Helping his parents to sit down in front of the hall, everything around them was the same as before, with tall columns, bright windows, and well-organized cupboards.
The layout, which is very different from that of ordinary farmhouses, was set up according to the habits of his previous life before Xu Wen left.
More than 20 years have passed, and everything has an extra layer of pulp, but it still exudes the atmosphere of the year, as if silently waiting for Xu Wen's return.
(End of chapter)