Chapter 243: Home
“...... After Wang Cheng stepped into the Jindan realm, he built a stone house in Huangjia Village, a hundred villages of the Sword God Sect, covering an area of fifty zhang, ten zhang high, and the courtyard in front of the house was dozens of zhang in circumference......"
"My Father's House ......"
Wang Dingzhou was excited.
Yao Feng felt that Wang Dingzhou was abnormal, and put one hand on his shoulder: "Dingzhou, what's wrong?"
Wang Dingzhou had tears in his eyes: "Xiaofeng, I have found a home!"
"Huh?"
Yao Feng was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wang Dingzhou meant, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, congratulations, go quickly, let's go and have a look!"
"Hahaha...... Let's go!"
Wang Dingzhou couldn't suppress his laughter, and immediately walked outside with Yao Feng.
As soon as he turned around, Wang Dingzhou returned to the stone cabinet and said to his senior sister: "Senior sister smiled, the disciple learned the news of his father, and he lost his temper for a while under joy, thank you senior sister!"
The senior sister looked at the book and said softly: "I didn't help you to find news about your father, so you don't have to be polite." ”
"Goodbye, senior sister!"
Wang Dingzhou arched his hand and ran away with Yao Feng in a hurry.
Sword God Sect Hundred Villages.
Coming out of the Sword Sect realm is the Hundred Villages of the Sword God Sect, the territory of the Hundred Villages is vast, and it is also within the scope of the Divine Array, if outsiders have no guidance, they will not want to go out for the rest of their lives.
There was clear guidance in Wang Cheng's message, and the two walked smoothly to Huangjia Village.
There are mountains and rivers in 100 villages, there are rivers and bridges and more fertile field docks, the highest mountains and rivers are not more than 100 zhang, the fertile fields stretch for thousands of zhang at every turn, the lush vegetation is only dozens of zhang high, but it is exquisite and beautiful and natural, and it is carefully dotted at a glance.
Some of the roads are dozens of zhang wide, some are sheep intestine paths, and you can see residents of hundreds of villages everywhere, or working in the fields, or playing with children, and some cultivating in the mountains.
From this point of view, it is no different from Pujiu Village.
"Beautiful place!"
Perhaps because of the reason why he was born here, Wang Dingzhou felt extremely cordial, and the air was so fresh.
"Two juniors, why haven't I seen you?"
On the edge of the ridge, an old man put down the hoe in his hand, wiped his sweat and asked.
Wang Dingzhou said happily: "Back to my father-in-law, my father was a disciple of the sect and had a house in Huangjia Village, and I am going home today." ”
"Oh, boy, what's your name?"
The old man looked at Wang Dingzhou carefully.
Wang Dingzhou said with a smile: "The boy's name is Wang Dingzhou, this is my partner Yao Feng, my father's name is Wang Cheng, dare to ask what the old man is called? What about your children? Work in the fields, this kind of thing should be done by us young people, and you will enjoy your life." ”
The cultivation of the old man's qi refining entry, the physical body has already decayed, and he will not have a long lifespan.
The cultivation journey is extremely difficult, and it is not uncommon for cultivators to be trapped in one realm for life, so even if it is an old man from the hundred villages of the Sword God Sect, Wang Dingzhou does not feel strange.
How many old people are there in 100 villages?
If every old man is dying, he has to seek to go further, and after countless years, how many huge resources will he have to consume? I am afraid that even the Sword God Sect will not be able to withstand this kind of consumption.
"Hahaha......"
The old man smiled and said: "You kid is kind, my child is cultivating in the sect, his talent is much better than mine, he is already a master of the Jindan Realm, where is the time to come back? Wang Cheng ...... I'm a little impressed, is your house in this direction?"
The old man stretched out his hand and said the appearance and location of the house.
The place he said was Wang Dingzhou's home.
Wang Dingzhou was overjoyed: "This is exactly this place, we are neighbors! Dare to ask my father-in-law if you still remember my father, this ...... It's really fate......"
An old man he met on the road was actually a neighbor who had never been masked, and Wang Dingzhou had an inexplicable surprise.
"It's been too long, I don't remember it very clearly, but Wang Cheng's kid is very polite, you are not bad, very similar to your father, go, go to your house to see." ”
"Farewell!"
Wang Dingzhou left with his hands.
Yao Feng also thanked him and left with Wang Dingzhou.
Bypassing a jungle, a courtyard appeared in front of it, surrounded by lush vegetation, and kept at a certain distance, appearing vibrant and at the same time not crowded.
The courtyard of blue bricks and green tiles is almost exactly the same as the "Wang Dingzhou's home" in Puxi Village, although it is the first time to visit, Wang Dingzhou can accurately tell which place looks like.
"This is my home......"
Wang Dingzhou couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Buzz ......"
A hazy light flashed in the air, blocking Wang Dingzhou's footsteps.
"Formation!"
Wang Dingzhou calmed down, and according to the technique in the message, he pinched his hand and silently recited the incantation, and a ray of light flew out of his fingertips and injected into the air.
The light spread to both sides, and the formation was opened a thin slit, and Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng walked to the courtyard gate.
The door is locked by a black iron lock, more than 100 years have passed, the black and heavy iron lock is as new, and there is no dust on the gate, as if the master has just left, and is quietly waiting for Wang Dingzhou to return.
"Hoo ......"
Wang Dingzhou exhaled, walked to the front of the courtyard, and reached out to lift the mat under the door.
A key just lay down.
"Hey!"
Wang Dingzhou picked up the key to open the door.
"Click!"
The iron lock opened, the chain rattled, and was put away by Wang Dingzhou, and then Wang Dingzhou carefully pushed open the gate, and the gate opened quietly, and the familiar courtyard came into view.
Yao Feng said: "Hey, Dingzhou, this place is very similar to your home, on the first day of moving, let's celebrate!"
Wang Dingzhou said with a smile: "I really want to celebrate, this will be our home in the future, I will call the Kefan brothers and the first brother Sheng, and the moving banquet will be more lively!"
"Good!"
Yao Feng laughed: "You inform them, I'll go in and take a look, choose a room!"
"You kid!"
Wang Dingzhou's heart moved.
The empty shuttle scales came out of the air on Wang Dingzhou's shoulder, and the long front whisker gently touched Wang Dingzhou's neck, and there was a thought of intimacy and admiration.
Wang Dingzhou's consciousness moved.
The wings of the shuttle fluttered, and he disappeared into the air.
Wang Dingzhou's divine consciousness followed into a dark and secluded place.
After the empty shuttle scales are successfully conceived, they live in the cracks of the space, and Wang Dingzhou can briefly "see" the scene of the void and appreciate the magic of "cosmetic power" with the help of the empty shuttle scales.
However, this was only the blink of an eye, and Wang Dingzhou's divine consciousness was cut off by the invisible universe power, and he couldn't see anything.
"Dingzhou, come and see this!"
"It's coming!"
Wang Dingzhou entered the room on the right.
The room is simply furnished, and the things are brand new and not dusty, but these things are mortal, and after a hundred years, it is inevitable that they will be a little dilapidated, and they seem to fall apart when they are touched hard.
Yao Feng pointed to a crib in the corner, toys, and small clothes...... It's cute.
"This is what I used when I was a kid!"
Wang Dingzhou said secretly.
With a wave of his hand, several fast spirit stones flew down, and a formation was arranged in an instant, protecting the crib.
With Wang Dingzhou's current cultivation and the attainments of the six arts of cultivation, even after hundreds of years, the crib will not become a pile of ashes because of the passage of time, and it can be frozen at this moment for a long time.
Looking at the crib in a daze, Wang Dingzhou seemed to smell the breath of his parents in a trance.
Yao Feng sighed secretly, not disturbing Wang Dingzhou's rare time.