Chapter 40: Returning Home
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Xuanyangzi's limbs were firmly bound by black black iron chains, fixed in a five-pointed star-shaped array in a large font, and there was still a mourning nail on his chest, and above the five-pointed star-shaped array was Ziyang Zhenren, and the light flickered, as if he saw five bands of light flowing into Ziyang Zhenren's body with the flickering light.
A pair of sword eyebrows "Yang Xing" stayed quietly in the corner, he was just Ziyang Zhenren sat down the body of the eldest disciple Yang Xing, and his soul was replaced by Yingkui's, at this time, he took it not long ago, and his cultivation was also sealed by Ziyang Zhenren, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and looked at Ziyang Zhenren suspended in the air in horror, only then did he find that this uncle was mysterious and unfathomable.
Time flowed quietly with his suspicion and fear, on the altar, Xuanyangzi's body slowly deflated, suddenly, Xuanyangzi's eyes opened suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and a miserable scream came from the altar, "Ah~~~ Senior Brother Ziyang, what are you doing~~"
Xuanyangzi struggled, but his limbs were tied, and his upright body was also fiercely pressed down by the mourning nail, Xuanyangzi seemed to realize something, and shouted in horror: "Stealing the Heaven Transformation Yuan Array! You are so good at this vicious formation~~ah~~"
"Haha~~~ My good senior brother, now that the Chongyang faction no longer exists, you have nothing, so it's better to use your cultivation as a perfect junior brother. Ziyang Zhenren laughed wildly, his eyes emitted a terrifying light, his long hair floated without wind, and suddenly, the secret room shone brightly, and Xuanyangzi's miserable screams shook the walls of the secret room, and Yingkui shrank in the corner in horror, lest the secret room would be collapsed by the sound.
Ying Kui was worried about the time of tea, Xuanyangzi's screams finally stopped, and for a while, the secret room was eerily quiet, and Ziyang Zhenren was still suspended in the air, but his figure was sometimes empty and real, as if he did not belong to this space, and he was about to jump out of the space at any time.
Ying Kui suddenly felt shocked by the world, he knew that this was a manifestation of entering the realm of refining void, and Uncle Ziyang had actually taken away the master's cultivation!
After a long time, Ziyang Zhenren floated to the ground, laughed, and walked out of the secret room, Yingkui hurriedly followed, the two came outside, and a mess of the Chongyang faction was displayed in front of them, Yingkui sighed for a while, all because their senior brothers were too greedy!
Ziyang Zhenren hit Yingkui's body with a mana, and the seal was immediately lifted, and his cultivation was restored, he felt a burst of happiness, but he didn't dare to get carried away, because there was a mysterious and terrifying uncle by his side, only to hear Ziyang Zhenren look up to the sky and laugh, and said: "Yingkui, I will definitely not let you suffer with my uncle, haha~~ There is a broader world waiting for us, haha~~~ Go~"
The two of them turned into two blue rays of light and flew into the distance, leaving behind the Chongyang Sect in ruins without a trace.
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Sunset, small village in Qingshan.
On the back hill of Zhangjiatun, in front of a grave, green smoke curls up, and the paper money that has been burned to ashes drifts away with the wind, as if it is going to float to heaven to send deep thoughts.
Zhang Xiaomiao burned paper money in front of Bao's grave and said softly: "Bao, thank you for saving me, I understand your heart, in fact, I know everything, you have been silently liking me, I'm sorry, please forgive me for my selfishness, I know this kind of silently sad and sweet, we are all people with the same fate, you rest in peace, I will remember your love deeply." ā
Tears flowed quietly, and the breeze swept across her face, as if soothing his distressed person.
"This time I came to say goodbye to you, it's been forty-nine days, my brother has no news so far, we're going to find him, I know you must be worried about him, I know your relationship is very good, I hope you can bless my brother safe, I'm leaving, we will definitely come back to see you." Zhang Xiaomiao got up and wiped her tears, and slowly walked down the mountain.
Boom~ There was a black cloud floating in the sky, the thunder was rolling, the wind gradually became stronger, and the branches and leaves rustled, as if he was reluctant to say goodbye to the girl who was far away.
In the rainy night, under the shadow of the lights, the crowd was crowded, in the hall, Zhang Xiaomiao's family of five people were busy packing up the belongings they left, and for more than a month, everyone's injuries were healed.
"Dad, what will happen to the academy after we leave? After Zhang Xiaomiao packed up, he came to Zhang Tingwei's side.
"Don't worry, I will leave all the books, Zhang Xiaolong's kid is very good, I plan to let him continue to teach the children in the tun, he should be competent." Zhang Tingwei said.
Zhang Xiaomiao nodded, Zhang Xiaolong was the fat dun they were when they were children, he couldn't work, but he did have a talent for reading.
"Dad, we don't know where my brother is, how can we find it?" Zhang Xiaomiao was a little worried.
"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to hear about your brother in the immortal cultivation world. Zhang Tingwei comforted.
"Really!" Zhang Xiaomiao was very surprised, but as if she thought of something, she asked worriedly: "However, my brother seems to have become very terrible when he left, I don't know what happened to him now." ā
"Alas~ yes, let's talk to him first. "Actually, Zhang Tingwei is very deeply worried, that is, Zhang Tianci has become a demon, which is not tolerated by the immortal cultivation world, so he has prepared for the worst.
Outside, it was raining down, and everyone's mood was like this rain, lingering and melancholy, Zhang Tianci's life and death were uncertain, and they didn't know what else was waiting for them on the future journey.
On the second day, early in the morning, Zhangjiatunkou.
All the villagers came to bid them farewell, the villagers were not good at words, and the Langlang crowd was silent, which was a simple and sincere emotion.
"Xiaolong Academy will be handed over to you, I will teach all our children in Zhangjiatun well!"
"Agen, my earthquake mountain decision has been passed on to you, you must cultivate well and protect Zhangjiatun well. ā
"Maocai, you are very talented, you must go out to see in the future and increase your knowledge, this world is very broad!"
Zhang Tingwei walked past the students and instructed them, and his words were a little choked.
"Go back, go back, don't send it!"
"Sir, don't go!" called out the students large and small with tears in their eyes.
"Yes, Uncle Zhang stays!" the villagers behind were reluctant to shout.
Zhang Xiaomiao threw herself into Wen Hui's arms and cried into tears, the warmest and happiest time in the past ten years is here, how can they be willing to give it up.
"We can't bear it, but the whereabouts of the godsend are unknown, and we have to find it back. After finding the godsend, we will be back, folks, go back, don't send it!"
After Zhang Tingwei finished speaking, he resolutely turned around, not daring to face such a sincere fellow villager, and tears finally flowed out uncontrollably.
All the places in Zhangjiatun that can stand tall are full of villagers looking at the farewell, looking at the figure that is gradually moving away, no matter how reluctant they are, they will turn into blessings and send them away.
"Quack~quack~~I'll be back~~quack~~"
There seemed to be a crow's cry in the distant back......
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"Come, read with me, the heavens and the earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter hide~~"
In the classroom of Zhangjiatun Academy, Zhang Xiaolong took the children to read aloud, and now, he has taken on the responsibility of the academy and become the new gentleman in the academy.
Through the classroom window, a figure with a hat stood on the roof, stunned as he watched the class.
After a long time, he sighed heavily, jumped off the roof, disappeared, and suddenly, the sound of the class, a naughty young man exclaimed: "Sir, sir, someone has jumped off the roof!"
His voice interrupted the order of the class, Zhang Xiaolong walked over in annoyance, knocked on the child's head, and said: "Zhang De, look around in class, how can anyone jump on the roof~" He looked through the window and didn't see a single figure.
I watched him jump, with his hat in tow. Zhang De said unconvinced.
"Okay, okay, the teacher believes in you, now everyone reviews it for themselves, and the teacher goes to take a look. Zhang Xiaolong did not criticize Zhang De again, because these children are kind by nature and generally do not panic.
After jumping off the roof, the hat-bearer wandered around the courtyard, and finally, he pushed open the door to the study.
With a squeak, the door of the study was opened, the sunlight shining in brightened the scenery in the room, the faint fragrance of books permeated the air, or the same setting, the simple bookshelves, the simple desk, and the simple pen and ink inkstone were quietly presented in front of his eyes.
In the sunshine, the man smiled and beckoned to him: "Ci'er, come, today we will talk about the diagnosis and treatment of typhoid fever." ā
"Dad" he rushed like a light and shadow, but found that his hands were through the light and shadow, and suddenly, he was stunned and silently shed tears.
Everything was so familiar with the scene, the familiar taste, but the man who had always taught him was gone.
Gone, all their relatives are gone, where have they gone? Are they really all killed by themselves?
"God~~God~~"
At the door of the study, Zhang Xiaolong saw that the back of this hat-wearing hat was so familiar, and shouted hesitantly.
Zhang Tianci woke up from his sad thoughts, saw the person at the door, and then took off the hat.
"Xiaolong"
"It's really you, God-given, where has all this time gone? Do you know that we are all worried about you?" Zhang Xiaolong exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Zhang Tianci was depressed, he felt deep self-blame, and he couldn't raise his head a little, and said, "Xiaolong, can you tell me, where is my father's grave?"
"Grave, God, what do you say, my husband and aunt are not dead, the grave I brought!" Zhang Xiaolong said in surprise.
"Not dead! they are still alive!" Zhang Tianci was instantly excited, and the great joy made him unable to help himself, he grabbed Zhang Xiaolong's arms tightly and asked, "Where are they?" and Xiao Miao, Uncle Zhang Cheng, Uncle Tie Niu, why didn't I see them?"
"All of them are still alive, but they are no longer in Zhangjiatun, they are all looking for you, if only you came back two days earlier, so that they don't have to leave. Zhang Xiaolong said regretfully.
"What, come to me! But it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Zhang Tianci was greatly comforted in his heart, and he was glad that he had not made a big mistake.
"Yes, it's good to be alive, after experiencing that disaster, it was really not easy for the people in Zhangjiatun to survive, but Ah Bao sacrificed to save Xiao Miao. Zhang Xiaode sighed.
"Po, can you take me to his grave?"
"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaolong nodded, turned around and led Zhang Tianci towards the back mountain.
Back mountain, in front of Bao's tomb.
Zhang Xiaolong told him everything about Zhangjiatun during the period after Zhang Tianci left.
Zhang Tianci was silent in front of Bao's tomb for a long time, bowed deeply to Bao's tomb, and then put on a hat.
"Are you leaving?" Zhang Xiaolong seemed to see his departure.
Zhang Tianci nodded "um".
"You don't see the villagers, they're worried about you. ā
"No, it's good for you to convey my safety to the villagers, when I see them leaving, it's a parting, the parting taste is really not very good, and when I find my father and mother and they come back together, wouldn't it be better!" Zhang Tianci faintly parted with anticipation.
"Well, you're right. Zhang Xiaolong nodded in agreement, parting is indeed not a good taste.
"Well, I'm leaving, thinking I'll say hello to the folks. ā
After Zhang Tianci finished speaking, he resolutely turned around and leaped away, and his figure gradually pulled away.
Zhang Xiaolong watched the figure of this childhood friend go away, and for some reason it suddenly became empty, as if he would never see him, he suddenly shouted at the figure.
"If you find them, you must come back!Remember, you must come back~~~"