The courtyard where Chang Feng and Mu Qing live sits in the north and faces south, and the corner of the alley is the bustling street, and this alley is often passed by after three poles in the sun.

But today, this alley is unexpectedly deserted.

It's not that no one is going here, but everyone who turns around the mouth of this alley can see a person kneeling in front of the courtyard of the loving couple with a good reputation.

The young man who knelt on the ground and bowed his head obviously had cultivation, but anyone with some eyesight could see the occasional colored glass of that person's skin, and no matter how curious the gossip was, he didn't have the courage to provoke a monk who couldn't see the geometry of the realm, so he had to take a detour.

It was getting late, it was raining, Mu Qing pushed open the door of the house, took three steps and made two steps to the yard to put away the clothes, and suddenly remembered the broom thrown out in the morning, so she held the clothes and pushed open the courtyard door to prepare to go out.

"Ahh

The man in the house rushed out in the rain with a bow when he heard the sound, and the speed was a few breaths faster than in the morning, and when he saw the clothes in the arms of his daughter-in-law at the gate of the courtyard scattered all over the ground, he thought that the disciple who didn't know whether to live or die in the morning came to harass the light and thin again, and immediately became angry, and took the daughter-in-law behind him, and just wanted to give the guy a hard time, but he was stunned and found that there was only a young man in a white shirt kneeling in front of him in the rain.

Chang Feng was full of anger and suffocated, turned his head and asked, "This guy is the one who spied on the bank of the stream early in the morning and chased you to the door of our house?"

Mu Qing picked up the clothes that were finally dried and wet, nodded, and said softly: "That's right, it's him, although I didn't see his face clearly at the time, but I won't admit it wrong in this dress, as soon as I opened the door, I saw him kneeling here." ”

Chang Feng, who had the idea of beating the disciples, suddenly became embarrassed, they lived in this neighborhood for a long time, and they had never seen this young man, even if he was an idle disciple, but now people are kneeling here in a proper manner, and they all say that they don't want to hit the smiling person, let alone kneeling, and they have to talk about it after beating or scolding.

"Hey, what's the matter with you holding your head up and kneeling here?" Chang Feng said with a frown.

The body of the young man kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and the rain rolled down his soaked black hair, and he seemed to want to raise his head, but as if he was afraid, he did not move.

Seeing that this person was still kneeling, Chang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reprimanded: "If you are told to get up, you will get up, although I don't know which family you are, but you must know that there is gold under the man's knees, not that his parents and teachers can't kneel, are you embarrassed to be a big man?"

The young man finally raised his head tremblingly, the wet hair was messy on his face, Chang Feng stretched out his hand to brush away the black hair on his face that felt like silk, and Mu Qingya, who was shrunk behind her husband, screamed.

This young man's appearance is really handsome, it is the first time she has seen such a good-looking man, especially the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, which attract people's hearts and give people a sense of heavy accumulation that has experienced vicissitudes at the same time, which is really rare and tight.

After the initial surprise, Mu Qing gradually felt that this person actually had some indescribable familiar feelings.

There is a silver-trimmed dressing mirror at home, which is a rare commodity that the man said that even if he is hungry, he can't suffer from his daughter-in-law's purchase, she often dresses in the mirror, and is most familiar with her own face, but between the eyebrows of the young man who is still kneeling, why is it so similar to herself?

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Chang Feng didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly his eyes were moist.

Not because of the rain, but because of the tears that came out of my eyes.

Tears were uncontrollably mixed with the rain along Changfeng's face, and every drop seemed to drip in his heart, inexplicably painful, but he couldn't wipe it dry.

"Daddy... Mother, Chang Xi is home. ”

Chang Xi bowed his head again, the sound of his forehead hitting the bluestone slab overshadowed the sound of wind and rain for a while, his cheeks were wet with tears, and the sound of sobbing was sandy.

The word father and mother were in their ears, and the rhino horn bow in Chang Feng's hand and the clothes in Mu Qingshui fell to the ground with the raindrops, and the two of them were struck by lightning, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The ordinary words Chang and Xi seem to be full of magic, and they open up a corner of the husband and wife's memories that were covered up by Meng Po Tang.

The feeling of blood connection will never deceive, Mu Qing, who had already cried so much that he couldn't help himself, threw himself down in front of Chang Xi, trembling and holding this detached flesh and blood from himself tightly in his arms, for fear that he would disappear in the next moment.

Chang Feng hugged the mother and son tightly, and the human breath on Chang Xi's body was like a key to open the dusty memory, and the memories of the husband and wife suddenly poured into their minds like a tide.

The memories of the family of three go back to that night.

"Good son, are you tired from practicing arrows today? Come, my mother made you your favorite roasted pork ribs, won't your father take you to Huizhou City to play tomorrow? ”

"Son, what do you want to do when you grow up? Hah, Sword Fairy? Then I don't have a problem, your father and I can only make a few bows and arrows, swordsmanship or something, it's too difficult." ”

"Chang Xi! Run! The farther you run, the better!

Chang Feng and Mu Qing's memories will always stay on the night of the demon invasion, and they watched the young Chang Xi staggering away in the night, desperately dragging the cruel and bloodthirsty demon wolf with his body and life, just to help his son fight for a glimmer of life.

After many years, the family of three was finally reunited.

"My miserable son, don't kneel, get up quickly, come into the house!" Mu Qing, whose eyes were red, helped Chang Xi up, like an old hen guarding her cubs.

Back in the house, Chang Xi, who had simply rinsed and changed into clean clothes, came to the hall, and Mu Qing took advantage of this effort to quickly fry a few more dishes of specialty stir-frying, including the roasted pork ribs that he has liked to eat since he was a child.

Mu Qing had an unprecedented joy between his eyebrows, patted the stool beside him and said affectionately: "Good son, sit next to your mother, let your mother take a good look at you." ”

Chang Xi hummed respectfully, don't look at him back then, he was the pride of the young generation in the world, but the memory of his mother is still stuck in the night when he was a child, and even his sitting posture is honest.

You must know that he was also a leather child who could splash and roll in the mud, and the smell of his mother's green bamboo ring ruler, together with the fragrant roasted pork ribs, accompanied him through his entire childhood.

Chang Feng, who was a father, smirked vigorously, looking at his son who was stumbling back then and now he has finally grown up, he was happier than anyone else, and said happily: "Your eyes and eyebrows are like your mother, delicate and durable, your nose and mouth are like me, and you have a manly taste!"

Chang Xi saw the rhino horn bow hanging on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Dad, did you make this rhino horn bow yourself? ”

"This can't be done, itchy, I spent half a month of money issued by the government, and I bought this sturdy rhinoceros horn at the risk of being punished by your mother for kneeling on the washboard, old baby, before you came back, except for your mother, the rarest thing left in this whole yard is this bow. ”

Chang Feng scolded with a smile, and then sighed: "When those giant wolves with black fire broke into the village, I handed over the iron willow bow to you, are you still there?"

Chang Xi's face darkened, and he shook his head and said regretfully: "The Iron Willow Bow was destroyed in a trial after I worshiped Qingyun Mountain. ”

"It's okay, I'll just mention it in passing. Chang Feng waved his hand to show that Chang Xi didn't need to care, but then he thought of something, and his mouth stammered a little, "Son, you just said that you worshiped Qingyun Mountain?"

Chang Xi nodded undeniably.

Chang Feng, who had recovered his memories of the world, opened his mouth wide.

Qingyun Mountain in Huizhou, isn't that where the sword immortals stay? His son is already a sword immortal who can soar into the sky?

Chang Xi raised his finger slightly, several life and death sword intent condensed into essence and floated around his fingers, the sword qi swam like a fish on the table, passed through the wine glass and chopstick rest, and wrapped around his father's wrist to lightly buckle into a black and white bracelet, Mu Qing lightly touched the sword qi bracelet, the bracelet twisted slightly, sinking under the skin, causing the woman to be surprised.

Chang Xi explained: "This is a skill that the child learned in Qingyun Mountain, you can bury the sword qi seed in the body of others, if the person with the sword qi seed encounters danger, those sword qi will meet the enemy on their own, but all the villains below the realm of the god are not the enemies of this sword qi." ”

"Transformation Realm?, I seem to have heard the word in the mouths of those guards in the city a few times, what does it mean?" asked the middle-aged man in the fog of the strict class division of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Chang Xi laughed: "Dad, don't worry about this, you just need to know that now your son is no longer the leather child who can pee his pants back then, even if he is the top ten handsome evil ghost kings in the Huangquan Realm, he will still be hated under my sword." ”

Chang Feng's eyes widened and said, "Last month, in the ring of life and death, many evil ghost kings were beheaded in public, and you kid did it?"

Chang Xi, who was as proud as a child, nodded vigorously.

"Okay, okay, don't talk patronize, the dishes are almost cold. The woman brought the plate of roasted pork ribs to Chang Xi, almost just a few blinks of an eye, and the dishes in Chang Xi's rice bowl were piled up like a hill, Rao is Chang Xi's eyesight is outstanding, and he still didn't see the trajectory of the chopsticks in his mother's hand.

Chang Xi took the flavorful roasted pork ribs, pulled the glutinous rice stewed by his mother herself, chewed it slowly, the familiar taste in her memory bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and tears flowed down her cheeks again. How could the delicate woman not know her son's mood at the moment, she took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her son's eyes, and before she knew it, she also wet the corners of her eyes.

Chang Xi feels that this is the most difficult delicacy in the world, better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the world, how many times more?

After a few years, the family banquet was spent in laughter, the middle-aged man from Orion liked to cool off in the courtyard before going to bed, and the mountain village where he lived in the past could see the bright stars and the bright jade plate in the sky, although there were countless stars in the sky of the Yellow Spring Realm, but no matter what, it was not as bright as it was at that time.

The middle-aged man leaned on the old rattan chair that he had been reluctant to throw away for several years, and saw Chang Xi holding his rhino horn bow skillfully dismantling and inspecting.

The middle-aged man looked at the starry sky and asked, "Are you married?"

Chang Xi, who was looking down to engrave the "Wind Pattern" on the rhino horn bow, raised his head and said in surprise: "Dad, you can see this?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Those who have married a wife and those who have not married a wife, we can see at a glance, it seems that your kid has not been married for a long time, how does your daughter-in-law look?

Chang Xi's eyes became gentle, and the volley was used as a reference, and the spiritual power lines outlined the faces of the two women who agreed to stay with him, lifelike, as if a real person was there.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he sat up straight from the rattan chair, and exclaimed, "You good guy actually married two of them as soon as he got married?

Chang Xi, who arched two good cabbages, twisted and said: "They are all women from Qingyun Mountain, strictly speaking, they are actually my senior sisters." ”

The middle-aged man was amazed, but his voice suddenly lowered, his smile was gone, and he beat his chest and said: "Then you are young, it is the time to make great achievements, why just... Why did he die..."

The woman who was washing dishes in the corner of the courtyard with her ears pricked up her hands trembled, covered her mouth and tried not to cry.

Chang Xi smiled bitterly, he exchanged death for death with the six princes of the demon clan during his lifetime, which was related to the turbulent rise and fall of the immortal cultivation world in Kyushu, his father and mother were mortals, and it would be useless to talk to them about this, maybe it would make the second elder worry, he simply didn't say those disappointing things about his death in battle, and only picked the news that could make his father and mother hope the most and said:" Daddy doesn't have to worry about me, I was fortunate enough to know the King of the Earth Bodhisattva in the Yellow Springs Realm, he said that I have great merits, and when I cultivate further, I will be able to break through the realm and return to the world, and then I will take my father and mother back to the world together!"

Chang Feng and Mu Qing only felt dizzy, what a noble man the Jizo King Bodhisattva was, he was actually familiar with his son, and then he was able to return to the world.

Is there anyone in the Yellow Springs Realm who is unwilling to return to the human world?

But the middle-aged man who thought about everything was not carried away by the sudden good news, he said in a deep voice: "I understand the sentence that the separation between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud, but I also know that there is no free lunch in the world, and this kind of thing of resurrection from the dead, no matter how you think about it, is not so easy to do, if everyone can easily come back from the dead, this huge yellow spring will not be what it is now." ”

"You are a sword immortal from Qingyun Mountain, different from us mortals, the reason why my mother and I have inexplicably more great merits is that it has an inseparable relationship with what you do in the world, if you really have the opportunity, you don't have to be indecisive, you are our pride and hope, do you know what I mean?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chang Xi with burning eyes, just like the serious appearance of him when he sacrificed his life to let his son escape.