Chapter 23: Leaving the Mortal Realm
In this world, my sister is the only relative.
In order to be able to see his sister, Mo said that donating some blood is to take his own life, and he will not hesitate to do it.
Lu Chengfeng has no choice, if he wants to save his sister, he has to stay and revitalize the power of his bloodline!
Three years later, Xiao Qian returned to the mountains and found the Wood of Sacrificing Souls, Qianxixing had already made arrangements, and Xiao Qian left satisfied.
Four years later, the extremely thin Lu Chengfeng walked out of the secret realm, and Li Qingyang was already waiting outside the ban.
Lu Chengfeng thought of the past four years in the secret realm, and he was also extremely impressed.
Every once in a while, Li Qingyang would send some food and clothes to the outside of the prohibition of the secret realm, and sometimes the two would talk a few words.
For Lu Chengfeng, Li Qingyang is not only his servant, but also his master. Every time I encounter something that I don't understand in practice, I rely on Li Qingyang to guide me.
Li Qingyang has not done much in the past few years, the entire mountain has been cleaned up by him, and it took him three years just to find the corpses and bones in the pool.
Don't think that cultivators are omnipotent, and they can do it all as soon as they mobilize their mana, that's a misunderstanding.
The first is that Li Qingyang does not have this ability, and the second is that the piles of corpses and bones in the waterhole are too much.
The difference between cultivation and cultivation is that cultivation is only about cultivating one's own mana, cultivation and so on, while cultivation is not only self-cultivation, but also inner cultivation.
How can those who have the great way in their hearts ignore the lives of others and be alone?
Those corpses and bones were burned for nearly 3 months, Li Qingyang is a practitioner, it is metallic, but he is not a fire cultivator, he can only use ordinary fire to burn.
In addition to dropping a drop of blood every day to refine the soil purification bottle, Lu Chengfeng donated blood to the true body of the Dharma Sect every two months.
After all, the evil spirit in this mountain has nothing to do with the people under the mountain, and the people under the mountain are equivalent to part of their own blood families.
When he was fine, Lu Chengfeng would study the cultivation manual, mainly studying the auxiliary items needed by each level, figuratively Dan, there could be a large number of elixirs and spiritual herbs in the secret realm, and even spiritual trees. It has thousands of years, 10,000 years, or even tens of millions of years.
It's just that I don't know it.
Learning and comparing is a long process, and the books are all about some basic supplementary materials. Originally, I wanted to ask Li Qingyang to ask for something else, figuratively saying that Danshu would learn some, but Li Qingyang only had a book on training tools.
Lu Chengfeng didn't say that he was not interested in training equipment, but he had limited time and didn't think about training equipment for the time being.
For four years, Lu Chengfeng traveled to every corner of the secret realm, carefully observing all kinds of herbs, spirit trees, and all kinds of flowers and fruits.
For four years, the true body of the Dharma Phase was finally activated.
In the past four years, Lu Chengfeng thought that he would have some understanding of the true body of this Faxiang, but he was wrong. After obtaining the Five Elements Spiritual Root, every attempt in a different way brought me a different feeling.
Sometimes it seems like I've been taken into hell, and sometimes I've entered a demon world.
It's mysterious, it's incredible!
In four years, Lu Chengfeng has changed from an 8-year-old child to a 12-year-old boy.
He has changed from a white and tender little boy, because of the continuous supply of blood, to an extremely thin person who looks weak. His eyes were deep-set, if it weren't for Li Qingyang meeting him every once in a while, he might not have recognized him.
It was also a full four years, and Lu Chengfeng finally completed the first stage of the condensation period and entered the second stage of the quenching meridian stage.
"Small.... Oh no, young master. Li Qingyang called out and pulled Lu Chengfeng's thoughts back.
"Well, Qingyang senior. Lu Chengfeng responded.
"Young master, don't call me senior, I can't afford it, let's call me Qingyang. ”
"It's just a title, I'm used to it. You are so much older than me, and your cultivation is higher than mine, I feel uncomfortable calling you by your name. ”
The subordinates also need to be respected, otherwise they will be separated from morality for a long time. These ordinary truths, Lu Chengfeng did not listen to his sister's teachings.
Li Qingyang was a little moved.
Practitioners also have feelings and need to be respected.
"What are we going to do next? Li Qingyang bowed down slightly and asked with solicitation.
"I want to go to Zhang's house at the bottom of the mountain to have a look, and by the way, I will kowtow to the grave of my biological father and mother, and then go back to Lu's house. Then go to see your aunt, and then it's up to you to decide where to go. ”
In fact, Li Qingyang has thought about it countless times, and his master can be said to have no relatives in the mortal world.
He nodded his head.
The master and servant went straight to Zhang's house from the mountain.
Lu Chengfeng met the uncle of the Zhang family, and the uncle of the Zhang family locked the door of his brother's house for him.
Lu Chengfeng walked in slowly.
This mood is completely different from what it came four years ago.
This home is no longer so strange, although I have never really lived here.
Walked to the lobby and put on a pillar of incense in front of the portrait of Fu Zhengshen, and bowed down three times.
Then he walked into the room of his biological father and mother.
The furnishings of the room are still the same, and they have not moved.
Lu Chengfeng went over and touched the edge of the bed, and the situation when his father was dying was shown in his mind again.
Father didn't say a word, but Lu Chengfeng really felt his father's love.
At this time, Lu Chengfeng's eyes had a hint of moistness. I didn't dare to stay by the bed for a long time, and turned to see the cabinet. Gently pull open the cabinet door, and there is nothing inside except a box.
When I opened the box again, there was a letter inside, and a small blue belly pocket with two small goldfish embroidered on it.
Gently opened the letter, revealing a few lines written inside.
"City wind, my son. Thou hast lost thy mother, thou hast lost thy mother, thou hast been powerless for thy father, and thou hast sent thou out. This is the place of damnedness, and the Father looks to thy peace. Later, I learned that your adoptive parents passed away unexpectedly, and I was sad and regretful, but fortunately, your eldest sister did not abandon you........ The belly pocket in the box is embroidered by your biological mother, Miao's cuihua, for you...."
Lu Chengfeng read it quietly, and this letter was like an ordinary family letter, without any aphrodisiac, probably written when his father was seriously ill. It can be seen that after he was adopted, his biological father still paid attention to him and did not completely abandon him.
At the same time, Lu Chengfeng also learned the name of his biological mother, and he felt something in his heart, and tears couldn't help but flow out.
Gently closing the cabinet door, Lu Chengfeng did not take anything away.
After that, I went to pay homage to my father's grave and left the mountain.
After returning to the Lu family, he simply packed up his belongings with himself and his sister and packed them away. I bought some unwanted things for some silver taels, and then also cleaned the cemetery for my adoptive parents, kowtowed a few times and left.
After going to see his aunt, Lu Chengfeng did not mention the matter of his eldest cousin. I just secretly put the keys to my house and some silver taels of the things I sold at my aunt's house.
Watching Lu Chengfeng and them leave, my aunt was already in tears.
Lu Chengfeng is what she watched grow up, and many things don't need to be said. My aunt is not stupid, my son and daughter-in-law are afraid that they will never come back. There are many things that don't need to be asked clearly, but what else is there to add sentimentality?
Everything in the dust, Lu Chengfeng has passed, and there is no longer anything to worry about.
From now on, what will he face, Lu Chengfeng is not clear, and Li Qingyang does not know.