The chariots, the horses, and the pedestrians, bows and arrows, are all at the waist.

This is an era of turmoil that is about to be dragged into turmoil by the rolling wheels of history, the situation between the DPRK and China is turbulent, the people are rampant with banditry, the people are suffering from diseases, the rich are more than rich, and the poor are more than poor.

When people go out to trade, they usually hire some young men to accompany them to protect the caravan.

There are very few people like Erqing who dress up as a scholar and go out with their children alone.

Even if you have to go out, you will find a caravan, spend some money, and walk with people.

But Erqing didn't, just rode an old horse, hugged his son, and headed west.

The red face rode hand in hand, and galloped into the rivers and lakes with a sword...... This is impossible, there is no red face, but there is a milk baby.

Erqing naturally thought of the past, which was a very distant time, when he and his senior sister Dabai went down the mountain, rode the horse and carried the sword, and galloped in this world.

It had been a long time since he had remembered the past, and some of the past had become a little blurry, which made him feel a little strange.

It stands to reason that cultivators will not easily forget what they have experienced.

Even if you forget it for a while, if you think about it, you can remember it.

He frowned, feeling a little flustered, as a cultivator, there was actually a problem with his memory. He thought, did the people in Buddhism secretly do something to him?

"Drive, drive......"

Erqing thought about it, believing in the reins. But Xiao Cen Xiang, who was sitting in his arms, was facing the wind, shouting excitedly, and dancing with his hands.

It's just that the old horse they stepped on, no matter how Xiao Cen Xiang urged, he was still unhurried with his old hooves, jogging slowly and quietly.

Xiao Cen Xiang was in a hurry, so she wanted to pat the horse's back and urge it.

Er Qing, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stopped him, his small hand, although the hand was small, but the strength was big.

"Does Cen Xiang like horses very much?"

After stopping him, Er Qing held the reins in one hand and asked.

"Well, when I grow up, I'll be a general!" My grandfather said that when I become a general, I can always ride a horse, a high, big horse!" said the man gesturing with his little hands.

"Why do you have to be a general? If you don't want to be a general, you can also ride a horse!" said Erqing with a smile.

Xiao Cen Xiang tilted her little head, glanced at her father behind her, and said, "But my grandfather said that I was born with divine powers, and if I become a general in the future, it will be easy!"

Erqing chuckled, reached out and touched his little head, [Poor baby, your dream of being a general, from the moment you were born, was destined to be shattered!]

"Well, our little Cen Xiang, that's very powerful, and there will definitely be no problem in becoming a general in the future. However, you can't talk about your innate divine power. ”

"Daddy, why can't you say it?"

"Because you still have a lot of skills that you haven't learned! If people find out, some people will definitely sneak you away. When the time comes, you won't be able to see your father or your mother. ”

Xiao Cen Xiang: "......"

Xiao Cen Xiang, who was fooled by her father, was just confused, and quickly diverted her attention, and after a while, she faced the wind and chuckled, "Daddy, look, the trees are running, and the mountains are also running......"

Erqing laughed when he heard this, and he didn't explain, let him be happy for a while.

As a result, just when the father and son were talking and laughing and having fun, several strong men in tattered clothes and dirty hoods jumped out of the roadside...... Without waiting for these strong men to say anything, the old horse under Erqing's step suddenly spread its four hooves, like an arrow from the string, rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust, and suddenly went away.

The robbers who ate their faces: "......"

After leaving the robbers, Xiao Cen Xiang said, "Daddy, why are we running? Who are those people? But those thieves? They are not my opponents!"

Xiao Cen Xiang said, waving a small fist as white as a lotus.

The little thieves who appeared in the courtyard of the Cen family were all cleaned up by this milk baby!

"Our little Cen Xiang is naturally very powerful!" Er Qing praised him and said, "But don't you want to meet your mother soon?" ”

As soon as she said this, the little milk baby really shut up.

In fact, Erqing actually just doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

He is now a 'weak scholar', and Xiao Cen Xiang is a three-year-old baby.

In this way, Erqing took his son Xiao Cen Xiang, talked and laughed, walked happily for more than ten days, and encountered several groups of thieves, all of whom 'ran away' like this.

Then, finally, in the evening when the sun was setting and the sky was full of red clouds, I came to the foot of Huashan Mountain.

In the town at the foot of Huashan Mountain, the father and son found an inn to stay.

After dinner, father and son sat in front of the window of the inn room, looking at the stars in the sky.

Xiao Cen Xiang asked, "Daddy, do you want to be a mother?"

Erqing: "......"

This is really a sad question!

"Okay, go to bed, tomorrow morning, Daddy will take you up the mountain to find your mother. ”

"Daddy, does my mother live in the mountains?"

"Ah, living on the mountainside!"

"Daddy, why don't we go up the mountain now!

Erqing: "......"

With a light sigh, Er Qing began to flicker again, and said: "It's dangerous to go out at night! Many tigers and leopards, after being hungry for a day, will come out at night to forage for food, and Daddy is unarmed, if he encounters these fierce beasts, Daddy can't beat them." ”

As soon as Xiao Cen Xiang heard it, she knew that there was no play, and pouted a little depressedly. After a long time, he asked, "Daddy, why didn't my mother come to us when she lived in the mountains?"

"Ah, she can't go down the mountain! If she goes down, she will be punished. ”

"Punished?"

Erqing: "......"

"Daddy, do you say, doesn't my mother like me?" asked the baby again.

Erqing was a little sad when he heard this, but he smiled and rubbed his little head, and said, "Our little Cen Xiang is so cute, how can your mother not like you? Okay, don't think about it, go to sleep! When you get up from sleep, you can see your mother." ”

Early the next morning, after breakfast, the baby couldn't wait to urge him to ask his father to take him up the mountain to find his mother.

So, the two set off from the town and headed for the direction of Huashan Lotus Peak.

The scenery of Huashan is still the same, the pine waves are as before, the clouds and mist are rising, and they are entangled in the middle of the mountain.

This reminded him of the scene when he first came to Huashan.

At that time, they were still very young, and they were in high spirits......

So, he pointed to the Lotus Peak in the distance and said to Xiao Cen Xiang: "Xiao Cen Xiang, have you seen that peak? It is called Huashan Lotus Peak, and your mother is in that mountain!"

"Daddy, let's go!"

The milk baby is not old enough to carry the little short legs and knock the old horse, but fortunately, Erqing secretly sent a chaotic breath to the old horse in time, otherwise the old horse would have to be knocked out of internal injuries by him.

However, before he could climb the mountain, a strange wind struck.

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