Chapter 7: Returning Home

Time is in a hurry, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, Qin Feng has somewhat adapted to the life here, dull, quiet, and feels relaxed and happy after a long time.

In these two days, he did not practice the "Ten Dry Transformation Qi", but has been tirelessly consulting with the old man with an open mind to absorb common sense.

The road ahead is unusual, and this knowledge is very important to him, and although he has tried his best to understand and integrate it in three days, there are still many things that cannot be understood.

However, he can't continue to stay here, when he left home, he didn't tell his parents where he went, three days is already the limit, and if he continues to disappear, I'm afraid his parents will be worried and look for him everywhere.

"Cultivation is a difficult process, everything is difficult at the beginning, you first set foot on the path of cultivation, you still don't know how to break through the door, you settle down the world, and then come back here, I will teach you the Dharma. ”

"Brother Qin Feng, I don't want you to go. The red boy pouted, and his big black eyes were full of reluctance.

"Be good Red Boy, my brother will be back with you soon!"

Qin Feng's eyes also showed reluctance, in just three days of getting along, whether it was an old man or a red child, they all gave him a feeling of being unkind.

He liked it very much, although it was not as prosperous as the flower world, but he was very happy, there was no cynicism, no bitter betrayal.

"You have put away this jade talisman, and when you feel ready, break it, and the cow will pick you up!" The old man was very indifferent to this simple separation.

"Thank you, Taigong, the red boy should practice hard and wait for my brother to come back to play with you. Qin Feng took the jade talisman and rubbed the red boy's jet-black hair.

"I'll practice hard, Brother Qin Feng, you have to come back to me quickly." The red boy was crying, and tears kept rolling in his big black eyes.

"It will definitely be!" Qin Feng nodded, turned around, and continued: "Please, Niu ...... Grandpa!"

Although he learned in the past two days that this scalper is surprisingly old and has understood human nature, he always feels a little awkward to call a scalper 'grandpa'.

The scalper's huge bull's head shook, and the horns shot out a rainbow that lifted him up.

"Goodbye Taigong, goodbye Red Boy!" was about to part, but he couldn't help but wave his hand and say goodbye again.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the old man looked into the distance with a solemn face, and at the same time took a step to the edge of the wheat field.

Qin Feng was puzzled, and following the old man's line of sight, a black figure walked on the path between the wheat fields, slowly approaching.

"Sand, Sand, Sand"

After a while, a regular sound of footsteps, from far to near, gradually walked in front of the old man.

This is a person shrouded in black robes, with an amazing vitality exuding from his body, and his blood is majestic, rushing into the sky.

"Who is this person?" Qin Feng's eyes changed, this was the third person he had seen here, and it seemed that he didn't belong here like him.

"Looks like you've made your home here!" the black-robed man suddenly spoke, his voice deep and powerful, sounding like a middle-aged man.

"That's right, and family. ”

Taigong has always been unwavering, and his expression is indifferent.

The black-robed man glanced at Qin Feng and the red boy, and said softly, "Family, two little ghosts, an old cow." ”

"Yes. ”

"It's a good world, it's good to look at. The black-robed man shook his head slightly and continued, "But in fact, it doesn't seem to be the case. ”

He plucked the ears of wheat at hand, and crushed them lightly, scattering the crumbs.

"Broken, falling apart, the earth falling. ”

Tai Ping looked at him quietly, a trace of strangeness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he quickly returned to indifference, and said, "It's been so long, I don't blame you anymore, but you haven't let go." ”

"What shall I call you now? farmer or coward. ”

Taigong's wrinkled face showed a bitter expression, shook his head, and said, "I'm just a drooping old man now. ”

"Hmph, we're old, are you?" the black-robed man snorted lightly when he heard this, and his emotions were a little excited.

"Ding"

Silently, three feet in front of the old man, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, holding a long sword full of cold light, the sword aura was soaring, dazzling, and stabbed straight at the center of his eyebrows.

"Whew"

However, Taigong was unmoved, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a golden light rushed up from his body, penetrating into the sky, and actually made a dragon groan, which was deafening and very amazing.

The sword light instantly shattered and disintegrated in the dragon's roar, and even the person holding the sword was torn to pieces by the golden light, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

The black-robed man was even more decisive, his robe shook, his body was full of brilliance, his big hand stretched out to the void, covering the sky and the sun, and dragged a thin figure out directly, and snorted coldly: "Just kill Jue, and dare to make a mistake." ”

"Bang"

In Qin Feng's horrified gaze, that person was directly crushed, blood splattered everywhere, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream.

"Is this the world of cultivators?" he swallowed, his heart could not be calm, and two living beings died in the blink of an eye.

The golden light is shrouded, mysterious, and has an extremely amazing sense of oppression, which makes this world full of rich breath of life.

"You're being followed?"

At this moment, Taigong is like a god, his whole body is like a golden cast, bright and sacred, and his tone is cold, revealing an indescribable aura.

"I'm stalking them. "The black robe is humane.

"Ugh..."

When Taigong heard this, he shook his head slightly and sighed, reined in his divine light, the golden light receded like a tide, and the surroundings returned to their usual appearance.

"I feel the vigorous vitality of the Ten Directions Tree, do you still have to pretend that you don't know anything?"

The old man looked up at the sky, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his figure was full of gloom.

After a moment, turn around.

walked up to Qin Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, I'm going to do something, can you take the red boy home and help me take care of it for a while?"

"Absolutely. Qin Feng didn't think about it, and decisively agreed.

The old man nodded, sent the dazed red boy to the back of the scalper, and said: "This is the scripture for the first step of cultivation, and remember, before reaching the extreme realm, you can't try to open the door of life in vain, as for the questions about cultivation, you can discuss with Xiaohong, although he is still young, he has a farther path in cultivation than you." ”

"I know, Taigong. Qin Feng said.

"Taigong, then you have to come back early. ”

The red boy was extremely happy at the moment, and when he heard that he was going to follow Qin Feng to the outside world, he danced with joy, and his big eyes were almost narrowed into a line.

"You are a little conscienceless, you are separated from your brother Qin Feng, and you will cry and mourn, are you so happy to be separated from your grandfather at this time?" the old man scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm also reluctant to be too public!" The red boy stuck out his tongue, pretending to be reluctant, playful and cute.

"Let's go, Taigong will pick you up when he finishes his work!" the old man waved his hand, and the four hooves of the scalper rolled in flames and took off into the air.

"Goodbye, Taigong. ”

"Brush"

The scalper turned into a red light, rushed to the sky, and flew into the distance, its speed was too fast, looking back, in the blink of an eye, the figure of the old man had disappeared from view.

"Wow, that's great!" the red boy was bouncing on the back of the scalper, very happy, he had always longed for the outside world.

"Be careful, don't fall off. ”

After flying for dozens of minutes, a burst of white light flashed, and the cattle suddenly stopped, and an endless mountain range appeared around, lush and green, and the ancient trees were towering, which formed a sharp contrast with the endless wheat fields just now.

It's full of life, lush vegetation and birdsong.

There are also houses and villages looming among the mountains.

"Where is this?" Qin Feng took out his mobile phone, turned it on, opened the map, and after a while, said excitedly: "Qinling Mountain Range, I'm back!"

"Grandpa Niu, go straight in that direction, more than 300 miles is my home. ”

According to the information on the map, Qin Feng pointed in one direction and patted the scalper gently.

The wind was speeding at great speed, crossing the mountains and mountains, and he had already left the Qinling Mountains in a few breaths, and after a while, Qin Feng saw the familiar hundred-year-old plane tree at the head of the village from a distance.