The distant mountains do not contain Dai, and the outer building of the Qingshan Building.

This is what Fu Hua's parents expect.

That day was also a breezy day, and Fu Hua finally waited for the day when the master told him the answer. Although Yuheng does not have a dark night, it also has the alternation of four seasons, cold and warm, wind and rain. On that day, Fu Hua remembered that the sky was also clear and the white clouds were like a brocade.

The master took Fu Hua down the mountain and told him that there was a place where he could give him an answer. After going down the mountain, Fu Hua didn't remember where the master flew with him, but he remembered that he was secretly urging in his heart, the master should hurry up!

The sky-shaking-like Yuheng Mountain behind him became smaller and smaller, and it disappeared from the field of vision. At this time, he had not yet arrived at the place that the master said, and there was no Yuheng Mountain behind him to measure how far he had gone, so he began to count silently in his heart, measuring the distance he had traveled.

When he counted one hundred and twenty in his heart, Bai Feng also stopped the magic weapon and called Fu Hua to come down to the magic weapon.

This side was originally a green grassland, and as Bai Feng got off the magic weapon and called: "Mother!" Immediately, the grass in front of it changed its scenery as if it had stolen the sky and changed the ground, and a large lake filled with water vapor appeared out of thin air. Looking down the lake, the distance of the lake rises like a black ribbon above the high mountains on the surface of the lake, which looks like the existence of an ink painting.

At this time, a small boat floated on the lake, and Bai Feng took Fu Hua on the boat. The boat fluttered and fluttered, and it seemed so a drop in the ocean on the huge lake, and the rest of its life was ethereal. Just sitting on it, it is a feeling of loneliness and drifting in the wind.

Originally, people would let go of their bodies and minds in this kind of environment, but Fu Hua felt even more uneasy in his heart. Feeling that Fu Hua frequently and cautiously peeked at his eyes, Bai Feng also gently pressed Fu Hua's shoulder, making him feel more at ease.

With a sinking shoulder, Fu Hua felt the comfort of his master, and the uneasiness in his heart also decreased a lot, but the hope and panic in his eyes did not diminish at all. This small boat did not disappoint Fu Hua, although the boat was drifting forward, looking like an old man who was hunched forward, but in fact, it was not, just a few breaths, and the mountain that was far out of reach in Fu Hua's eyes was already in front of him, as if it was close to touch.

The closer he got to the mountain, the more familiar he felt in his heart, and when the boat entered the mountain, Fu Hua realized in his heart, isn't this the snow-capped mountain where his parents live?

There were thousands of doubts in my heart, and as soon as the words came to my mouth, I wanted to ask the master. But Bai Feng also knew that Fu Hua had doubts in his heart, and he also wanted to ask Fu Hua what doubts in his heart, so he stretched out his finger and said "shhhhhhh Seeing that Fu Hua no longer asked, Bai Feng also said slowly: "I know that you have a lot of things you want to ask in your heart, but there are some things that people can't change, just like this beautiful landscape, I think you also have the answer in your heart." ”

In the past few years, Fu Hua has been asking how to make it possible for his parents and others to cultivate, but the master has never said it, just said that he will wait and give you a delivery. With every inquiry, Fu Hua felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but fortunately, Master Bai Feng not only let himself wait endlessly, but also gave himself some hope.

Bai Feng's words reminded Fu Hua of begging the master to wake up the sleeping Aunt Yan Meixue. The master said that day: "Three souls and seven souls, only two souls and one soul are left, no wonder they have been sleeping for many years, and this is also something that human beings can do." At that time, Bai Feng said it, so he gave Fu Hua a talisman and a pill, saying that he would let the pill turn into water and let Yan Meixue take it and then light the talisman to wake up.

If it didn't happen, Yan Meixue woke up. That incident is still as clear as it is in Fu Hua's heart, but when he thinks about it again at this time, Fu Hua still understands that what he has not thought about in the past few years is a kind of wishful thinking, and it was dispelled by the master with a mallet at this moment.

If it was delusional, Fu Hua didn't know what the master had for bringing him here, but he was now in a state of confusion and was very depressed, but he still had a hair-like hope in his heart, hoping that the master would deny what he thought.

Looking at Fu Hua's eyes full of sadness with a hint of hope, Bai Feng was also a little unbearable in his heart, his hands gently stroked Fu Hua's forehead, and looked at Fu Hua with soft eyes. The quiet voice shattered Fu Hua's last bit of hope: "As you think in your heart, there is no way. ”

As for people, no matter how sure one thing is in their hearts, it is better to really know that this thing is confirmed, and it is more pertinent to come.

Previously, Fu Hua was only sad and sad after his hope was dashed, but at this time, he only felt that his heart was extremely dark, and he felt like crying without tears. Looking ahead with an expressionless face, Fu Hua's eyes did not show a trace of color, just like that, just like that!

At this time, the boat under his feet did not know where to drift, but the light in front of him flickered and dimmed. Oh, it turned out that they were in a cliff valley, and above it were one big stone after another, like tiles, blocking the sun in the sky, so that the light in front of the two of them flickered and dimmed.

Such a dazzling light also evoked a trace of Fu Hua's body from his sneer, "Sure enough, is there really no way?" these words muttered to himself, as if Fu Hua was asking himself. With that, Fu Hua sat down in a slump of despair. "Master, where are we just going?"

At this time, Bai Feng, who pays attention to his image on weekdays, also sat down next to Fu Hua, "Disciple, sometimes people's abilities are in the sky, and there are inevitably some things that can't be changed." Hearing this, he pulled his stiff face and wanted to pull out a smile. It's just that when she turned her face to face Bai Feng, she only saw an expression that was more ugly than crying, and saw Fu Hua's eyes full of sadness and pain.

"I know that the master wants to comfort me, and I also know that the master is reluctant to tell me about this in the past few years, just because he wants me to integrate into Yuheng and take Yuheng as his home, so that I will not be so sad when I know about it. I know that all cultivators have experienced this kind of thing, parents, relatives and friends, some people you will watch and leave, and some people will wait for you to think about it, and when you close it, they are the deceased. I know time will heal all the hurts, but this is just the beginning. I know, I know everything, but only the pain in my heart really exists, that is, from this cultivation to this mana but can only live myself, powerless to watch my relatives leave, I don't know how much pain my heart will have, how much regret and unwillingness my heart will have at that time!"

As soon as these words fell, a distant and ethereal female voice came: "This is good, but how much unwillingness do you have in this heart?"

Listening to the words, Bai Feng bowed forward, his face was relieved and finally relieved, thinking that this savior finally stopped watching, otherwise he was really afraid that something would happen to this apprentice: "Mother!"

Hearing this, Fu Hua's eyes were a little loose, and he hurriedly replied to his master: "How dare you, the master is too worried." As soon as the words fell, he couldn't wait to say to the ethereal voice: "Even if you die, you can't turn your eyes away!"

"That's extremely unwilling, if there is no solution, will you hate your master in your heart?" the voice asked slowly, but with a little playfulness and expectation. As soon as these words passed in Fu Hua's heart, Fu Hua came up with the answer: "Everyone has a life, if there is no solution, I will only blame myself for my incompetence, I will not blame the master, on the contrary, I will still be grateful to the master from the bottom of my heart, after all, the master gave me a choice, a broader choice." ”

Hearing this, the ethereal female voice shouted three times in a row, "Okay!"

"I didn't expect that at a young age, it was already clear from wrong, so I will give you a choice. If man can't do what he can't do, why can't he become a god?"

These words have infinite temptation to Fu Hua, and I can't help but look forward to the "god" in my heart, but I also have doubts about this in my heart: "Become a god?"

In the face of Fu Hua's doubts, the girl came again, but there was a hint of majesty in her voice, and it was clearer than that.

"The way of immortals, that is, there are four realms, and then three realms above are the realm of gods, you have to reach the realm of gods in 10,000 years, because the souls of your parents can only exist for 10,000 years again, do you have confidence in yourself?"

Perhaps it was the newborn calf who was not afraid of things that gave Fu Hua courage, and Fu Hua said in a firm and deep voice: "If this is the case, cultivation is against the sky, and ten thousand years are like a god, I am confident!"

When the words fell, the female voice chuckled: "Originally, I didn't want to repay it, but you mentioned it, I want to talk about it in the future!" Hearing this, Fu Hua said in a deep voice: "Okay, it must be difficult to go to the soup and the fire." ”

After this incident was completed, Fu Hua met his parents with a sigh and told them about it. At the end, I asked my parents how long they lived, and the voice replied: "The number that I silently recited in my heart when I came before." It's just that I didn't tell my parents about this, after all, counting my life span, no one is comfortable.

After hearing this, Fu Hua's parents pulled him to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the houses under construction in front of him, and Fu Hua's father said in a deep voice: "It's the distant mountains that don't contain Dai." Castle Peak Building. We will build this snow-capped mountain, which does not grow trees, into a building with a house. After we left, I don't think you will miss home anymore, if you think of this home in the future, looking at the houses and buildings on this mountain, you will also miss home!"

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Hua's eyes moistened, and he didn't feel a choke in his throat: "Father and mother, in 10,000 years, the child will definitely become a god in these 10,000 years!"

Fu Hua's parents smiled when they heard this, and the corners of their eyes were moist, and then Fu Hua's father said sternly: "Get out of the way, after a few years of cultivation, your tail will rise to the sky, I don't know how thick the sky is, it's enough for you to live well, leave us alone." Your mother's chicken soup is still in the pot, let's go back and see first!"

Hearing this, Fu Hua's mother also said, "Oh, yes, chicken soup, chicken soup!" and was hugged by Fu Hua's father and left.

It's just that she didn't go far, Fu Hua's mother turned around and shouted at Fu Hua: "Don't forget to find a daughter-in-law for the old lady!"