"Mother, the unfilial son is back. It is all your son's fault that he failed to let you enjoy a day of happiness and did not protect you well! You can rest assured, the child will learn great skills in the future, and he will definitely kill the Lingxiao Sect, capture the people who hurt you, and make a blood sacrifice in front of your tomb to comfort your spirit in the sky.

And your wishes will be fulfilled one by one, my sister and I will definitely find it back, and go to the northern prairie to find Daddy, and what you said...... ...... whereabouts of my birth mother"

Shi Dong's eyes were burning, and he knelt in front of his mother's grave and swore with his head high, and every word he said was categorical, like nails shooting out, which made Uncle Shi listen to it on the side.

After finishing speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed, kowtowed nine times in a row to get up, then tore off a placket, wrapped the injury on his forehead, looked at Uncle Shi and asked: "Uncle, just now you said my mother's last words, I am not her biological child, my father is not my biological child, she asked me to find my biological mother, what is going on?"

Uncle Shi sighed, walked to the tombstone of the tomb, pushed the tombstone aside with a push of his hand, and a square box was revealed underneath, took it out and opened it, and inside was an oilcloth package.

He handed the oilcloth package to Shi Dong, and then reset the tombstone, and said, "See for yourself! This is the portrait of your biological mother, who was personally handed over to your adoptive parents back then, and I have seen her too." ”

Shi Dong's heart trembled, and he took the oilcloth package with a trembling hand, and after opening it layer by layer, he revealed a picture scroll, which had turned yellow due to the passage of time.

Gently unfolding the scroll, he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene in the painting.

In front of a nunnery, there stood a beautiful young nun. She was dressed in white. Slim figure. He was standing under a huge willow tree.

The most unusual thing is that she was holding a baby in her arms, only about a few months old, with a pair of thick eyebrows and two small eyes, a fleshy round face full of smiles, stretched out her fat little hand to grab the nun's chest and clothes, and saw that the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Shi Dong.

The white-clothed nun had a shy and resentful look on her face, and she looked down and stared straight over. It seems to be confiding in the person who painted, and he is quite in love with the person who painted, but he is full of grievances.

Shi Dong's heart was shocked, and he felt a buzz in his head, and shouted in his heart: "This must be my biological mother......!" Is she a nun? Where is she at the moment, and why is she giving me away?"

A series of questions echoed in his mind, and he was blown away from the point of starry eyes, and his breath was short.

At this time, Uncle Shi's voice sounded, and he slowly told him about the events of the year.

It turned out that sixteen years ago, a white-clothed nun from other places suddenly came to Shijia Village, holding a baby less than a year old. With a sad face, he sat at the door of Shi Dong's adoptive parents and begged for a bowl of water to drink. As he drank it, he began to cry, and his tears were like pearls with broken threads falling into a bowl, crackling.

Shi Dong's adoptive parents were naturally curious, so they asked, she said that she had committed a love affair and deserved to be condemned by the Bodhisattva, but this little child should not suffer with it, and wanted to find a kind family to take her in.

Through her cryptic words, Shi Dong's adoptive parents finally understood that when she was a nun, she was tempted by a prodigal son, fell in love, and gave birth to this child. Just when she wanted to marry the son, the son suddenly said goodbye.

She was ashamed and felt deceived by others, not only did she not follow the way of women, but she also did not follow the way of nuns. She knew that she was deeply sinful, and if she wanted to commit suicide, she would be condemned by the Bodhisattva and fall into the animal path of eternal reincarnation, so she wanted to give the child to a well-wisher family to take in, and she herself returned to the empty door, and worshiped the Buddha with a lamp all her life, atoning for her sins, and begged Shi Dong's adoptive parents to take in the child.

Shi Dong's adoptive parents were very embarrassed, don't accept it, look at the young nun's sad and earnest appearance, they are afraid that she will cause trouble with the child;

Seeing that the two were so embarrassed, the nun in white came up with a compromise method, saying that she would just keep the child here temporarily, and when five years had passed, she would calm down and would come to visit the child. At that time, they could stay if they wanted to, and if they didn't want to stay, she would take the child away.

Afraid that they would not believe it, the nun in white took out the painting, pointed to the nunnery on it and said, that is the place where she practiced, located near the Xuanzhou King Kong Temple, more than 3,000 miles away from here, and she would not come at that time, although she could go to find her with the painting.

Then he took out a sum of silver taels, although it was not much, but it was enough for an ordinary family to live for five years.

In this way, Shi Dong's adoptive parents were moved, because the two of them had no children at that time, and seeing that the baby was very chubby and cute, it inspired the idea of adoption, and in order to help the poor nun in white, and finally, because of the family's poor situation, they also wanted to take the silver taels.

So he asked the nuns in white to leave a note, explaining that they had agreed today that if they did not come in five years, they could go to the nunnery to look for her with the note and the portrait.

Then the nun in white picked up the baby, wept and kissed it, and then left with a ruthless heart.

Since then, Shi Dong has been taken in by the peasant couple and changed his surname to Shi, and his original name has been retained, which is called "Shi Dong".

Five years have passed in a hurry, and the white-clothed nun did not come as promised, but Shi Dong's adoptive mother was already pregnant, and the silver taels left behind that year were also spent, and it was relatively tight to raise two children at the same time. His adoptive father said that he would go to the white-clothed nun with the note, and ask her if she wanted this child, and if she didn't want it, he planned to come back and let Shi Dong go to Surabaya City as an apprentice and learn a trade to make a living.

Because without the consent of the biological mother, they don't want to make the decision to let the child do the cheap work, after all, the child is only temporarily fostered, and he usually eats and drinks well, and is worthy of his biological mother. If the two of them are passed on, it will be different, as their own children, they can arrange his future outlet.

The two of them are kind and real people, and they agreed after discussion, so Shi Dong's adoptive father brought the note, and the painting was not brought, for fear of losing it on the road, he went to Xuanzhou to find Shi Dong's biological mother. It was planned to go back and forth for two months, but I didn't know that there was no news of him when I left, and I haven't returned yet.

Later, Shi Dong's adoptive mother raised him and his sister at the same time, and she was too weak and sick to go to find it, so she thought that when Shi Dong was older, she would tell him the truth, and he would go to find the whereabouts of his biological mother and adoptive father by himself.

Who knows, five years ago, when Shi Dong was twelve years old, he was captured by the Demon Demon Sect monks, and his adoptive mother and sister were captured by the Lingxiao Sect monks. It is conceivable that the repeated blows fell on his frail adoptive mother, how could he bear it, and he died of excessive grief.

Listening to Uncle Zhang's words in one breath, Shi Dong couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing back then, and his life experience would be so tortuous.

"No wonder, as soon as I saw the white-clothed figure of Senior Sister Lin Junyao, I felt in my heart, it turned out that when I was a baby when I was a child, I was held in the arms of my biological mother and came here from Xuanzhou. Naturally, her beautiful white-clothed figure was deeply planted in her little heart. Shi Dong sighed unconsciously.

He put away the scroll, and found that there was something in the oilcloth package, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a swaddling cloth wrapped around a baby, and the old color should be what wrapped himself back then.

Sad, he picked up the swaddling clothes and found that there was a jade pendant hidden in the swaddling clothes. When I touched it with my hand, there was an extremely comfortable feeling of warmth, which seemed to contain some kind of vitality.

His mind moved, and he hurriedly released his divine thoughts to take a look, and sure enough, this jade pendant was actually a high-grade magic weapon, containing a large amount of pure wood vitality. Turn it over again and take a look, and the back is engraved with a word in the font of the ancient seal - "moving", and there are bursts of light flashing on it.

The palm of his hand was infused with spiritual power, and the word "move" suddenly changed, and the wind and clouds changed, and suddenly turned into a big eagle with wings spread, looking at its divine horse, it didn't seem to be an ordinary big eagle.

"This jade pendant seems to be a token of my life experience, maybe it was given to my biological mother by my biological father, otherwise my biological mother would not have named me 'Dong'. Shi Dong thought secretly, and suddenly his heart was surging, and he felt that the mystery of his life experience was confusing.

A nun in white is already rare enough, plus this jade pendant, I really don't know what kind of son I am?

Shi Dong smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, and said secretly: "God, God, God, what are you trying to do? Are you happy if you really want to ravage me Shi Dong in the palm of your hand? Phew! You thief God!"

He knew that this was not the time to study these things in detail, and the top priority was to leave this place quickly, return to the sect, and wait until after dealing with the five-year small competition, his strength broke through to the foundation building period, and then tried to fulfill his adoptive mother's wishes.

"Shi Dong, what are your plans next?" Uncle Shi suddenly asked when he saw that he was silent for a long time.

This sentence reminded Shi Dong, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Uncle Shi, and said, "Uncle Shi, thank you for taking my mother and keeping the things of your life for me, Shi Dong is grateful." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, this is what an uncle should do, thank you!" Uncle Shi hurriedly helped him, but Shi Dong still kowtowed three times before standing up.

He groaned for a moment and said, "Uncle, I don't have to hide it from you, so that you can know that I was kidnapped by the Demon Demon Gate monk in Youzhou back then, and then I was forced to worship in the Demon Gate, and now I am already a demon monk." Our Demon Demon Sect and Ling Xiao Sect are mortal enemies, and they treat my mother and sister like this, because they hate us so much and don't want us to have a good time.

My great enmity with Ling Xiao Sect, I will slowly figure it out, you must not confide a word of meeting me when you go back this time, lest you cause a big disaster!"

Uncle Shi nodded: "I know!" said with resentment on his face: "Phew! I think those immortal masters of the Lingxiao Sect are the Demon Dao! Not only did they kidnap your mother and your sister, but even your house was not allowed to be approached, and let it be deserted, saying that they wanted to leave a warning to other people! These sane guys are really damned!" (To be continued......