Three years ago, when he had just broken through the Spiritual Silence Realm, Shen Yun helped his grandfather move the grave when he went down the mountain. The new grave site was chosen not long from my grandfather's death, on a sunny slope of a hill.

I found another hard boulder, and it took a long time to make a huge sarcophagus with the Qiushui sword.

Only then did the grandfather's body be loaded with dirt and buried on the slope.

The inscription "The tomb of the ancestor Shen, the unfilial grandson is respectful!"

As soon as the mound was built, I saw a middle-aged man with a yellow face and two families, shouting loudly to climb up the mountain. When he heard it, it turned out that this land belonged to his family, and he should move the grave away quickly, otherwise he would sue the official.

Shen Yun was furious, he wanted to draw his sword, but when he thought about it, it was really rude.

With a turn of thought, a gust of wind rushed in front of the three of them, and their divine consciousness shrouded down, and several mortals couldn't stand it, and they suddenly trembled like frightened birds.

Shen Yun snorted coldly, threw out the flying sword, and flew into the sky.

The three of them were so shocked that they knelt down, thinking that they had met a fairy.

When Shen Yun worshiped his grandfather again, he was shocked to realize that Tomb Ying had already changed greatly.

Not only are the mounds piled up two zhang long and nearly one zhang wide, but the nearby area with a radius of dozens of zhang has been leveled, and there is even a circle of small walls about knee high on the periphery, plus two small courtyard doors, which are very exquisitely made.

Some bonsai of flowers were arranged around it, and fresh offerings were placed on the altar.

Shen Yun was in a good mood, since the landlords had offered their grandfathers as ancestors, it was naturally difficult to pursue the two family members who were hiding behind the old cypress tree and sneaking around.

When I came over again, I found that there were several new graves around my grandfather's tomb, but the specifications of the new graves were much smaller. Shen Yun was taken aback, hurriedly went over to take a look, and immediately smiled dumbly.

It turned out to be the ancestral grave of the landlord's family, and some of it was moved over.

Someone comes to be a neighbor for grandpa, and he has no opinion.

It turned out that the landlord mistakenly thought that Shen Yun was a god, and the vision of the gods would not be bad, so he concluded that this was the best feng shui treasure land. Even invited Mr. Feng Shui to help take a look, although the Feng Shui master felt that this place could indeed be regarded as a Ming Hall, but it seemed that he couldn't say what kind of dragon head treasure land.

But considering that this is the place chosen by the gods to bury their ancestors, they don't dare to talk much, and only say that it is indeed a treasure of feng shui, so they ......

More than half an hour later, Shen Yun came to his grandfather's cemetery with the offerings.

As usual, it was cleaned and there were fresh fruit offerings on the table. I can't help but be secretly grateful, but there is nothing to repay them for the time being, so I can only wait for the opportunity in the future.

Shen Yun looked reminiscing, and turned over the chattering worship, and then took Xue Ling and embarked on the road back to his hometown.

Since cultivating the "Red Flame Technique", the memory has become surprisingly good, not only that, but even some memories that were already vague have gradually become clearer.

I remember this road with my grandfather now.

The road back to his hometown is very long, about nearly two thousand miles, so long, the sword flies, the mana is useless, so I plan to rush to the wind, run and stop, about three or two days to arrive.

July isn't too hot, with white clouds dotted across the blue sky, and the autumn clouds shimmer behind a huge cloud of white clouds.

Shen Yun was not in a hurry, and took Xue Ling to stroll on the spacious avenue, and the road winded into the distance.

In the afternoon, there were many pedestrians, including old peasants carrying sundries, rangers riding horses with swords hanging from their waists, and carriages passing by from time to time.

On either side of the road is a row of tall aspen trees, and the resident birds crouch on the branches and sing happily.

A little further away is a vast expanse of wilderness, with the occasional village embedded in the earth.

Shen Yun looked relaxed and happy, he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, so he walked leisurely in the car.

Snow Spirit happily leaped forward along the branches, flapping its wings away with the startled "chirp" of the perched birds.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a crimson carriage, dragged by four horses, galloped in. Shen Yun was slightly stunned and moved out of the way.

Suddenly, amid the shouting of the groom, the carriage galloped past, and the official road was suddenly filled with dust.

Shen Yun waved his hand and fanned, scolded secretly, held his breath, and Xue Ling simply jumped away from the avenue and hid in the field on the side.

The curious sense swept away, but saw two women sitting in the carriage.

A noble and elegant lady in a purple brocade robe, frowning, seemed to have a lot of concern.

A delicate girl under twenty years of age sat on the side, still persuading: "Madam, don't worry, there is no good tea in the prosperous land of Liangdu in the capital." ”

"Alas, you don't understand. The lady shook her head slightly and sighed, "What the lord wants is a high-grade Sangshan silver needle, how can it be so easy to buy." ”

The delicate girl rolled her eyes, and then persuaded: "Since the master explained, it must be found, otherwise wouldn't it be for the lady to run for nothing." ”

The lady was still frowning, and only nodded slightly.

"No wonder I'm in such a hurry, it's out that something is wrong. Shen Yun muttered, and then smiled dumbly, what is the urgency of others, does it have anything to do with him?

Everyone has their own life, including the old farmer, the son, and the ranger I just met, without exception, all have their own life stories, their own birth, old age, sickness and death.

At this time, the feeling is very subtle, and the heartstrings are faintly touched.

Snow Spirit jumped on the branch again, and the little bird in the poplar tree was startled again.

"In fact, the creatures that live on the big tree, including the small insects, have their own life stories, and even this big tree is ......"

Suddenly, I feel that the world in which human beings live is like a big tree, and everyone is like a creature on a big tree.

Shen Yun looked dazed, stood on the side of the road in a daze, and muttered: "Will this world be like a big tree, with its own birth, old age, sickness and death?"

"If so, how did the world come into being? When will it grow old, will it pass away?"

sighed lightly: "Probably, but I don't know, if I become an immortal, I may be able to know." ”

"Become an immortal?" Shen Yun laughed at himself and shook his head, not to mention becoming an immortal, the Linglan Realm is far away. Shake your head vigorously, and stop thinking about these nonsensical things.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and Shen Yun recalled the snow spirit, ran the wind control technique, and began to rush at full speed. Occasionally, when they run past others, they will only think that a strange wind has just blown.

Time passed gradually, and the moon rose into the sky.

Occasionally, he found that there was a beautiful mountain and water on the side of the road, Shen Yun nodded secretly in his heart, stopped, followed the sound of the water, and came to the mountain stream, planning to eat here and deal with it for another night.

The mountain spring was very clear, Shen Yun first lay down, drank to his heart's content, and then went to the mountain to find firewood, ready to roast meat for Xue Ling.

Thinking of the storage bag, I couldn't smile bitterly, now it was stuffed with demon beast meat, except for a little silver taels in the corner, there was only a fresh-keeping ice cube made of ice thorns.

In fact, the storage bag space is limited, and even a demon deer can't fit it at all.

But in order to coax Xue Ling, he deliberately caught several demon beasts, but he picked out the fat parts and cut them off, and lost everything else.

After a while, a bonfire was lit.

Shen Yun smiled, took out the tools and began to roast the meat,

"Chirp. Smelling the aroma of barbecue, Xue Ling jumped out instantly, and saw that Shen Yun was still busy, so he quietly lay aside and waited patiently.

"Alright, let's go eat. ”

Put a few skewers of roasted demon beast meat on an oilcloth for Xue Ling to eat, and he sat aside and nibbled on dry food flour cakes.

"Chirp. Xue Ling was proud for a while, and while eating fiercely in the sea, she also let out a whining sound to protect her food, as if warning Shen Yun not to rob her food.

"Don't rob you!" Shen Yun grinned and scolded with a smile.

In fact, except for a few kinds of monster meat that are delicious, most of them are old and tough, and they really don't like to eat, I really don't understand why this little guy loves to eat so much.

Shen Yun was thinking about it now, and hurriedly let Xue Ling eat the empty storage bag, and now even the Qiushui Sword was still in the other sleeve pocket.