"Don't tell me this, who called you my senior brother. Fan Fenghua said. "Sit down and see if my food suits your liking. ”

After Fan Fenghua finished speaking, he sat up, saw that Chen Ping was still looking at him, and said to Chen Ping: "You kid, do you want to ask me to invite you, so you come to eat." Hurry up. After speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Ping to sit down, took the chopsticks and began to eat.

Chen Ping looked at his senior brother, and said with a smile on his face: "Dao, senior brother, I'm here." It's just that I just remembered that my mother used to cook for me every day, and I was a little homesick and missed my mother. ”

"Hehe, who can not want to go home, you just entered the mountain gate, this is inevitable, you see, like us, home? I don't know where it is now. Oh, I can't say I don't know, my home is in Yuantianmen. Fan Fenghua said sadly.

Chen Ping looked at Fan Fenghua and said strangely: "Senior brother, what about your worldly home?"

Fan Fenghua glanced at Chen Ping and said, "The worldly home may be gone." Others say that cultivators are ruthless, hehe, maybe. Leaving one's parents in the world and attaining enlightenment on his own, he lived a long and lonely life. ”

Fan Fenghua thought for a while and said: "My own parents, since I went up the mountain, I haven't been back to see them, I remember the day I left home, the eyes of my parents, is looking forward to my success, is the parents' expectations for their children, but from the time I came to this Yuan Tianmen, I know that it is not easy to cultivate the truth, any retreat is decades, or even hundreds of years of time in a flash, I have been on the mountain for fifty years, and the worldly parents may have long been gone." After speaking, Fan Fenghua cried. "Now, my only remaining relatives may be Senior Brother Cheng, who is the best for me. ”

Chen Ping looked at the sad Fan Fenghua and said, "No, senior brother, your relatives are not only Senior Brother Cheng, you also have me, my junior brother, and I am also your relatives." ”

"Well, yes, you are also my relative, okay, don't talk about these sad topics, hurry up and eat, how do I feel that after your kid came, I was sad every day. Fan Fenghua put some food into Chen Ping's bowl and said.

"Hehe, it may be my arrival that evokes the memories of my senior brother. Chen Ping said that he himself thought of his parents at home.

"Oh, I almost forgot one thing, you're going to go to the boss in three days. Fan Fenghua said as if he suddenly thought of something.

When Chen Ping was thinking about his parents, Fan Fenghua said this, and when he heard the head looking for him, he raised his head in surprise and asked, "Senior brother, do you know what the head is looking for me?"

When Fan Fenghua was about to say something, he suddenly remembered what the head of the sect had told him: "I don't know, on the second day of the emergency retreat, a disciple of the sect came here and told me that you will go to see the head of the sect after you wake up and rest for a day or two." The other disciples didn't say anything. Fan Fenghua said against his will. I thought in my heart, junior brother, don't blame me for lying to you, I really don't dare to say that the head of the family came to see you in person, and let you rest for a few days before going to see him.

"Oh, then I'll go to the head the day after tomorrow, I don't know what's going on. Chen Ping thought to himself, it won't be the day of entry, I fainted in the Yuantian Palace, and the head of the sect wants to blame me.

It's been okay for the past few days, Chen Ping woke up in the morning, began to meditate, and after nine weeks of circulating spiritual energy in his body, he and Fan Fenghua went to take care of the orchard.

Cultivating the mental method and circulating in the body for nine weeks a day is a sect rule, which is taken from the plan of one day in the morning and the plan of the year in the spring. That is to say, when you get up every morning, your spirit is full, and you will get twice the result with half the effort no matter what you do. Therefore, people who practice the truth will meditate every morning, and it will gradually become a habit.

"Senior brother, I'm going to find the master, I should be back at noon, I want to eat your dishes again, you must make a few more dishes and wait for me to come back to eat." Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Well, you go quickly, I'll cook a few dishes, and we'll eat together when you come back." Fan Fenghua, who was working, heard Chen Ping say this, nodded and said.

Chen Ping walked quickly towards the Yuan Heavenly Palace, he felt that his body had become much lighter in the past few days, and he didn't feel tired of doing any work. Could it be that this is the benefit that I get after practicing the sect's mental method, and the cultivation is really good, I must work hard.

It may be that Chen Ping was too involved in thinking about things, and he didn't notice a beautiful girl coming down from the mountain, until he was about to hit the girl, he only heard the girl say: "Who are you, why do you walk so carelessly, you don't look at the road when you walk, you keep your head down and think about something." ”

This sound is really good, just like a yellow warbler out of the valley, tactful and melodious, like water like a song, clear and beautiful. When he raised his head, Chen Ping saw a wavy black hair fluttering in the wind, willow eyebrows of appropriate shades, a pair of beautiful eyes with affection, a delicate nose, pink cheeks slightly red, red lips like an orchid, a face without fat powder that was as crystal as jade, delicate skin as ice and snow, and a petite beautiful girl looking at herself.

Just when Chen Ping was observing this girl, the girl was also observing him, this man was so beautiful, his smooth and fair face, revealing the angularity of cold handsomeness, his thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the dark and deep ice eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. The bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are as pink as rose petals, his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of kingly aura that is mighty in the world, and there is a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face at this time.

Is this still a man? It's a rare beauty to grow into a woman.

Chen Ping looked at this familiar face and stammered: "You, you, you, you、、、 you, Lingruo, why are you here, I'm not dreaming." After speaking, he pulled the girl and hugged her, and said excitedly: "Lingruo, do you know how much I miss you?

The girl was hugged by Chen Ping like this, and she lost her mind instantly, I have never been hugged by any man when I am so old, and when I reflected it, I was already held in Chen Ping's arms, and I was shy at that time.

Then I heard Chen Ping's words full of excitement, and he called himself Lingruo incoherently. Could it be that this young man has recognized the wrong person?

I only heard Chen Ping say: "Lingruo, it's really you, do you know? I miss you so much, I know, I did some wrong things before, and you have always forgiven me, even if you blame me, you haven't said a word to me, I've been here for more than half a year, do you know that I dream of you every night when I fall asleep? Do you know how much I want to see you?"

"You, you let go of me first, I'm not the Lingruo you said in your mouth, my name is Xiao Qinmiao. After speaking, Xiao Qinmiao struggled for a long time, but how could this person who seemed to be a weak scholar have so much strength in his hands, and he didn't get out of it after struggling for a long time.

"You should let me go first, I'm really not what you said. Xiao Qinmiao said helplessly, but her face was already blushing.

"No, I'm not going to let go, I'm going to hold you all the time, not to leave you. Chen Ping said and hugged tightly.

"If you don't let go of me, I, I'm going to be angry, if you have anything to say first, I'm almost out of breath now. Xiao Qinmiao said.

"Ah, Lingruo, did I hug you tightly, I'm sorry, I'm too excited. After Chen Ping finished speaking, he slowly let go of his hand.

Xiao Qinmiao felt Chen Ping's hand loosen a little and quickly left his embrace. He blushed and looked at Chen Ping and said, "What's the matter with you, I'm not what you said Lingruo, my name is Xiao Qinmiao, and I am the youngest disciple of this sect, this senior brother, do you recognize the wrong person." ”

Chen Ping looked at the familiar face, listened to the familiar voice, the corners of his eyes were already rosy, and looked at the girl opposite him who claimed to be Xiao Qinmiao and said, "No, you are my Lingruo, don't you know me?" I am Chen Ping." Also, Lingruo, how did you get here? ”

Xiao Qinmiao listened to Chen Ping's strange words and said: "I don't know you, I have been here since I was born, my father is Xiao Jianqing, the punishment elder of this sect, I am not the Lingruo you said." ”

"How can it be, how is it possible, you and my Lingruo are exactly the same, even the voice, the voice is the same. Especially the hair, those eyes, are exactly the same as Lingruo, how could I be wrong? Chen Ping said as if he was recalling something.

"This senior brother, you really recognize the wrong person, there are thousands of people who look alike, maybe my form is very similar to the old man you said, but I am indeed not the person you said. Xiao Qinmiao said.

"No, how can I recognize the wrong person, you must be my Lingruo, can the person I love so much still admit the mistake? Your words and deeds are the same as Lingruo, you are a person at all. Chen Ping was already incoherent as he spoke.

"Hmph, you person, I said that I am not your Lingruo, you recognized the wrong person, Senior Brother Chen, I still have something to do, I will leave first. After speaking, before Chen Ping could react, he quickly ran down the mountain.

In fact, when Xiao Qinmiao saw Chen Ping today, her heart jumped suddenly, this person is so familiar, it seems that she has seen it there, but why can't she remember it.

At this time, Chen Ping's reaction seemed to have slowed down, maybe he was happy to see Lingruo in another world. However, he actually said that he was not my Lingruo, but the daughter of the punishment elder of this sect, how could it be Chen Ping looked at her departing figure and thought distractedly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Ping didn't figure it out. Suddenly reflected, ah, I still have to go to see the master, go to the head first, as long as Lingruo is still in the sect, she can find her, she is still the daughter of the punishment elder, and she can't leave the Yuantianmen.