Chapter 3: The boy cuts his hair

Zhang Fengfan has been in Chen's Mansion for nearly a week, and although his body is strong, no one will let a ten-year-old child go to the nursing home. Zhang Fengfan, under the arrangement of Butler Fu, became a backyard handyman. Weeding and feeding the horses every day is not hard, but the day is fulfilling.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and Chen's mansion is gradually becoming lively, putting up lanterns and preparing moon cakes. Chen Fushen is also generous, and all the subordinates of the Chen Mansion can get two pieces of moon cakes, and the whole house will rest for two days.

Zhang Fengfan carried the two pieces of moon cakes he had been distributed, carefully wrapped them in oiled paper, when he first came to Chen's house, he didn't expect his mother to even be reluctant to eat jerky, he wrapped them and put them in the baggage, this time he must go back and watch his mother eat these two moon cakes, and he was reluctant to eat delicious food every time.

Just as he was thinking, the ox cart had arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Uncle Liu, I'll go back first! Let's go to Chen's Mansion together the day after tomorrow!" Zhang Fengfan said goodbye to Uncle Liu as he ran home.

"Okay, okay, you doll, don't fall!" Uncle Liu smiled and drove the ox cart towards home.

I didn't feel at home every day before, but now I've only been out for such a short time, but I'm very homesick. I don't know if my mother is doing well at home alone, and whether the vegetables in the garden need to be watered or not. Thinking about it, I walked to the door of the house.

"Mother, mother, Feng'er is back!" Zhang Fengfan shouted loudly, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

“......”

"Mother!" Zhang Fengfan took out the wrapped mooncakes from his arms as he ran, "Master Chen gave out mooncakes to everyone! Mother! I specially brought them to you!" Running to the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Fengfan slowed down, panting and holding his knees and panting.

When he looked up, he saw that the door of his home had gone, and looking at the chaos in the courtyard and room, Zhang Fengfan felt a little panicked.

"Mother... Mother..."Zhang Fengfan inhaled, raised his feet and walked towards the room. "Mother, Feng'er is back, don't be scared of Feng'er. ”

As soon as one foot stepped into the door, Zhang Fengfan suddenly saw a black shadow in the corner of the room, and there seemed to be a black and red blood stain on the side of the black shadow.

"Who are you!" Zhang Fengfan became vigilant, pulled out a rusty dagger from his waist, and slowly walked towards the black shadow. "Who are you!Where did you hide my mother?!"

Getting closer and closer, beads of sweat the size of beans erupted on Zhang Fengfan's forehead, and the little hand holding the dagger trembled a little. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Zhang Fengfan suddenly exerted his strength and stabbed forward!

"Well, that's not how daggers are used. An old voice sounded, the black shadow in front of him disappeared, Zhang Fengfan suddenly felt his hands numb, and instantly there was a slight coolness on his neck.

"You see, a dagger is like a hidden weapon, it must be taken by surprise and killed with one blow. Otherwise, you're giving your opponent too many chances. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and hand over my mother! If you want to kill, you have to listen to you! Twenty years later, I will still be a good man!"

"Haha, I'm not old, but my tone is not small!" The old man smiled, "Okay, then the old man will fulfill you!" After that, I saw the old man's hand flash, touching the moon cake from Zhang Fengfan's arms, and with a push of the other hand, Zhang Fengfan flew out of the old man's arms.

"It's you!" Zhang Fengfan saw the dark shadow clearly through the light outside the door, "Old man, why are you at my house?

"Hey, ask one by one, don't worry, old man, I've been hungry for a long time. You finished eating the jerky last time, and I wanted to ask you for some back, but your kid ran too fast!"

Wiping his mouth, the old man stood up. "Come, old man will take you to your mother. After finishing speaking, the old man took the lead in walking forward, followed by Zhang Fengfan. The old man bypassed the "kitchen" and walked towards the vegetable garden in the backyard.

When Zhang Fengfan saw the mound, he couldn't take a step anymore. was stunned in place, his eyes widened, and the tears of the bean couldn't stop falling.

"Mother... Mother..."Zhang Fengfan ran to the mound of dirt, unable to restrain himself any longer. "Mother!! mother!! mother!!" Zhang Fengfan knelt on the ground and called out to his mother one after another, "Mother, didn't you say that you want to see Feng'er get married?" Feng'er hasn't had time to build you a house, and she hasn't had time to honor you well!!!

Seeing this, the old man just watched from the side, sighed, and shook his head again.

It had been three days since Zhang Fengfan woke up, during which Uncle Liu also came to look for him, but he was persuaded by the old man to leave, saying that he would not go to Chen's mansion in the future.

"Wake up?" the old man glanced at, "and eat when you wake up." ”

Zhang Fengfan's eyes were blank, looking at the thatched roof, "Old man, you must know what happened." ”

"Well, if you don't get up again, you won't see your mother for the last time. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fengfan got up from the bed, "What did you say?!"

I saw that the old man's right hand was raised, and three golden needles flew out, floating in the air, and suddenly a burst of white smoke floated up.

"Wind, wind~"

Hearing this familiar tone, Zhang Fengfan once again held back tears. "Mother~"

Wang Lan's figure appeared in the white smoke, "Feng'er, my mother won't be able to take care of you in the future, in the future, you will have to take care of yourself, don't listen to the villain's slander, be an upright person, be like your father..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Lan dissipated into the air.

"The old man's cultivation is not good enough, and he can only leave this remnant of your mother's soul. The old man lifted Zhang Fengfan, "Mourn, little master." ”

"Little master?" Zhang Fengfan stopped crying, a little confused.

The old man said again: "The old man Yang Ning can make nine golden needles, so people give them the name Nine Pattern Needles! In his early years, he received the favor of the ancestors of the Zhang family, so it was his duty to be born and die for the Zhang family. Ten years ago, your father escaped from the divine realm and had feelings for your mother, and the ancestor of the Zhang family was very angry, so he sent me to the lower realm to bring your father back to be punished. However, the old man searched for three years to no avail, so he had to go back to report. At that time, the Zhang family, along with the Wu, Lin, and Gongliang families, were known as the four major families in the divine realm. The Zhang family has a single lineage, and you can't find your father, the ancestor of the Zhang family is furious, and the ancestor can't accept that there is no successor to the Zhang family, so he has to lie to the outside world that your father is in retreat and cultivation. I don't know when the news suddenly leaked, someone spread the news that your father had gone to the lower realm and had no news all over the divine realm. At this time, the Wu and Lin families teamed up to force your grandfather to a dead end, and it was the idea that your Zhang family had the secret treasure of the divine realm in their hands. Your grandfather refused to tell the slightest hint of the secret treasure, and finally fell on the top of the West Rank Mountain. At this point, there is no Zhang family in the divine realm. ”

"What about later?" Zhang Fengfan wiped the corners of his eyes and listened carefully.

"Later, your grandfather fought a way out for me, so that I must find your father, avenge him, and revive the Zhang family. This one is up to you. With that, Yang Ning took out a pale yellow, palm-sized jade pendant from his sleeve. "This is the last thing your grandfather left behind, keep it as a thought, and remember not to show it. I was lucky to be able to escape from the divine realm and escape from the pursuit of the Wu and Lin families. If you let someone with a heart see it, you will be killed!"

Zhang Fengfan picked up the jade pendant and looked at it, there was some goose yellow in the white, a crane walked through the auspicious clouds, and there was a "Zhang" character carved under the auspicious clouds, which could confirm the identity at a glance. After reading it, Zhang Fengfan hurriedly put away the jade pendant.

"You don't have to worry too much, after all, this is still the human world, and the people of the God Realm dare not come to the human world. With that, the old man sat down cross-legged.

"Elder Yang, I want to revive the foundation of the Zhang family. My grandfather can't just fall in vain, and my father's whereabouts are unknown now. No matter what, I want to avenge my mother, and I want to make those people pay the price they deserve!" Zhang Fengfan clenched his fists.

Yang Ning looked at Zhang Fengfan and shook his head again. "Hey, how difficult the road to cultivating immortals is. But you have to think clearly, you are still young, you don't have to make such a decision now. It will not be a small difficulty in the future. ”

Zhang Fengfan nodded firmly, "No matter how difficult and hard it is, I will go on!" As he spoke, Zhang Fengfan took out the worn-out dagger and shaved off a piece of long hair, "Mother rest assured, if Fengfan sharpens his ambition today, he will definitely get ahead one day, avenge you, and restore the Zhang family's status in the divine realm!"

"Okay! Then from today on, the old man will lead the little young master to embark on this path of cultivating immortals!" After speaking, Yang Ning stood up and pulled Zhang Fengfan and walked into the house. "Little master, pack up your things, let's go. “