The relationship between people is close and estranged, and the immortal monks, up to the supreme of the First Sect, down to the refining of Qi and the Transformation of the Gods, for them, they will always help their relatives and not help them. Helping people or not helping relatives only exists when there is nothing to be done.

The so-called short-term protection is nothing more than that. Unless you can't protect it.

A low-ranking monk can be close to his hometown father and elder in an ordinary way, but he is by no means a savior who saves all sentient beings and treats all sentient beings equally.

As for the mentality that all things are dogs, too forgetful, and don't even care about their hometowns and blood relationships, at least before they become immortals, few monks can do it.

Time is the key to changing all that.

For the immortal, his hometown, his father, and the descendants of his family's bloodline gradually faded through time, and finally became strange, until they dissipated. At that time, all living beings, in his eyes, finally did not discriminate.

If a saint is not benevolent, it is not unkind, it is an equal treatment.

Too forgetful, for a little monk like Yuan Yi, it is still an extremely distant thing. Even if many years later, he forgot his hometown and annihilated the past, in fact, it would have no effect on his hometown.

After all, in the present, his village, his fathers and villagers, because of him, have already benefited. And this benefit, at least fifty years, is enough, isn't it?

Among the beings of the lower life levels, the home of his heart is limited to the place where he was born and raised. But where is the high monk who ascends the Great Dao not home? For the saint, this universe is his hometown.

As soon as they met, they were trivial and idle for a while.

In the small courtyard of the Yuan family, talk about the hard work of my parents, talk about the changes in the past few years, or some ridiculous things, or some sad things. Or talk to your childhood friends, but you can't find that feeling anymore, or stare at your childhood love, and it becomes strange.

Time is always moving, even if the power of the immortal family reverses time, so that everything in the universe goes back in time, even if it goes back to the beginning of the birth of the universe, but time finally returns to his own heart, leaving a mark.

It took a long time for the people to disperse.

A meal, and the food is also Hehemei.

But in the end, there are some things that still have to be spoken.

"Father, mother, I have refined the Yuan Shen this time, and the master of the courtyard has already ascended to the Three Holy Realms, and I will go to the Three Holy Realms to pay homage to the Three Ancestors in the near future. Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "This time, I don't know when I will be able to come back, I..."

The old father could see it, and said with a smile: "You go, you go." How can we delay the future? Don't worry, your mother and I will always be fine. This time, you have become a real person, and we will also enjoy happiness, and it will be fine. ”

The old mother was extremely reluctant: "I heard that the Three Holy Realms are far away, and you monks don't care about the day, and you can't see anyone for thousands of years. Your father and I are dead, and I'm afraid that no one will send you to the end. ”

"Long hair and short vision. The old father scolded the old mother: "My son has a future, so I am happy." We are two old bones, what's wrong with being peaceful. This kid is still making trouble at home. ”

He said to Yuan Yi again: "You can go yourself, if you have time, come back and have a look, don't worry if you don't have time." ”

The old mother was speechless.

A family of three fell silent.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, Yuan Yi couldn't stand this atmosphere, and hurriedly went out to see that it was a team of people and horses who had entered the village.

I'm running to my own side!

The village chief ran over: "Good news from the state has arrived!"

Yuan Yi suddenly realized.

As mentioned earlier, for the mortal regime, the number of immortal monks under its jurisdiction, and the level of achievement are related to their political achievements. Sendo Villain will reward them. This is where the various policy preferences and preferences for the place where the monk was born are derived.

Therefore, this kind of annunciation procession began to take shape in the sixth year after the accident 18 years ago, and gradually evolved into a kind of rule.

It's a long-faced thing.

To the monks themselves, this is nothing. But just like Yuan Yi, he cares about his parents. Giving his parents a long face is something he sincerely likes. Or rather, it is something that all the lower monks are happy to do.

So I happily didn't mention it.

The next day, Yue's mother got up early and made a meal happily, but she never saw Yuan Yi come out, complained a few times, and was about to go and call him up. But her father, who was squatting on the threshold on the side, stopped her: "Don't scream..."

Yue's mother ignored herself, but when she opened the door, it was empty.

Only on the bedside table, a porcelain vase pressed a letter.

Yue Mu was like being struck by lightning, her eyes were red, and tears came down.

"Don't cry. Father Yue didn't know when he came behind her: "When the wings are stiff, they naturally want to fly, just like the birds in the sky." You should be happy. Now a huge state capital, tens of thousands of miles in radius, who doesn't know your great name? The mother of the fastest cultivator in the history of the god transformation real person, listen, what a great honor this is!"

"I just want my son..."

"It's not like he's not coming back. Father Yue shouted: "No matter what, no matter how ruthless those monks are, we, as parents, gave him a body of blood and bones, and he can't forget it." Wife, think for the good. In case when this kid becomes an immortal and one person attains the Tao, if we haven't died yet, then you will have more good days in the future!"

"You dead old man. Yue's mother cried and laughed: "He is my son, how can I give up the meat that fell from my body? I gave birth to him not to take us to heaven to become immortals!"

Yue's father also laughed: "Okay, okay, the ginseng in the back mountain still needs to weed, and I am still busy today." ”

In fact, last night, father and son had a good chat.

Of course, Yue's father knew that his son was leaving. But it was precisely because of reluctance that I didn't say goodbye before dawn.

At this time, Yuan Yi had already arrived at Tianyi.

For a true person in the realm of transforming into a god, the distance of 180,000 miles is not a matter at all. If you really want to hurry, you can directly shuttle through the void, and you won't need to use tea skills.

The realm of transforming into a god is already a realm that is completely different from that of mortals, and it is a realm that transcends ordinary dimensions. The crude use of space power has already been involved.

The ternary star is a large star with a very large area, with nine Tianyi courtyards. The annex where Yuan Yi is located, among the nine annexes, is not prominent. But now, with such a genius as Yuan Yi, this courtyard has naturally risen to the top.

The joy in the heart of the courtyard master is beyond words.

It's like a secular government, because the district under its jurisdiction gave birth to the Yuan Yi, so it will be rewarded by the other courts. And because the other courtyard has cultivated Yuanyi, it will also be rewarded by the Three Holy Realms.

It's just that this time Yuan Yi went to the Three Holy Realms and was received by the Three Ancestors, and the reward was about to come down. I can't say that he, the master of the courtyard, has to go further—for the monks, going further is not a simple status—the reward of the Three Holy Realms to the other courtyards under the seat is in the Dharma Gate, and it is in the Dharma Weapon. That's all that matters.