013 Clothed mound

Qin Bingyan didn't know how he spent the night and how he buried his father.

There was a small mound in front of him, Qin Bingyan looked up at the sunset on the horizon, and the day passed.

"Xiaobai, do you really need this?"

She had built a grave for her father, and there was only some clothing in it.

The white crane pecked at the feathers and said in a deep voice: "Master, the cultivation world is different from the ordinary world, and we must guard against sinister villains. ”

Qin Bingyan carried his hands behind his back and closed his eyes, thinking about activating the picture of his father and throwing his father's ashes.

His voice trembled, "Don't those people have parents and ancestors?"

Bai He sighed: "Master, the people in the cultivation world care about their own strength, and if they can't bring benefits to themselves, few people take useless family affection in their eyes.

The families of the cultivation world, those people gather together, it is profitable.

Without interests, the family quickly fell apart, and I have seen too many such things. ”

When the family is big, there are more people, the relationship is close and distant, and there is nothing to maintain, and the family is not a family.

Qin Bingyan looked at the mound of clothes: "Can outsiders not be trusted, can't relatives be trusted?"

Bai He knew that the new master was not adapting, and said softly: "Master, I won't harm you, there are too many poisonous methods in the cultivation world."

When the master offends these monks, they are not the master and the opponent will use shady tricks.

Find the tomb of the master's father and control the corpse of the master's father, which is the easiest way to control the corpse, and some can summon souls.

The master doesn't want your father to be at peace when he dies!"

Qin Bingyan turned his head to look at the white crane, this bird looked like he was thinking about himself, and he listened to her persuasion, cremated his father, and threw away the ashes.

His father drifted away in the wind, giving him the opportunity to look around, but his father didn't have the opportunity to go out and see.

Bai He held a piece of paper in his mouth: "Master, don't you still want to read it?"

I had long found out about the letters left by my father, and I didn't want to read them before, and I didn't want to see the last pen left by my father.

Now that the matter is dealt with, it's time to see what my father said at the end.

Take the letter and read it carefully.

The letter wrote about his father's past, and it mentioned his mother, whom he had never met.

Bai He had already read the letter, and when he saw that Qin Bingyan had finished reading it, he asked, "Master, did you go to Tenglong City to join your mother?"

Qin Bingyan grabbed the paper hard, and for the first time heard his father talk about the past.

She really didn't know that her father was from a family of cultivating immortals.

Since his father had no immortal veins and could not cultivate, the family drove him out and came to the vicinity of Tenglong City in Shanzhou after several setbacks.

met Li Qiuyan, the two had a relationship, and by the way, they gave birth to a daughter.

Li Qiuyan is the daughter of the head of the Li family in Tenglong City, how can the head of the Xiuxian family tolerate his daughter coming together with an ordinary person.

The Li family knew about the two of them, and Li Qiuyan begged bitterly, which made the Li family let Qin Bingyan and his daughter go.

Judging from the letter left by his father, the Li family was eager to kill the two people who had smeared the Li family immediately.

's father asked him to go to the Li family in Tenglong City, this is to let her die?

Bai He kept looking at Qin Bingyan and said softly: "Master, a monk and an ordinary person have come together, which shows that they are true love."

Your father has passed away, and the Li family may accept you. ”

Qin Bingyan shook his head and sorted out the only letter his father left for him.

"Let's go see the situation first. ”

As night fell, the red sunset in the western sky turned purple, gray, and black.

A loud roar broke the calm: "Qin Bingyan, sure enough, you snatched the things of the village chief!"