Chapter 216: Cultivation is a breakthrough
Under the arrangement of the housekeeper Fubo, the head of the Linghu family, Linghu Wenqian and Linghu Heng had a happy family banquet. At the banquet, the father and daughter, the ancestor and grandson talked very happily, and they couldn't see at all that Ling Huheng was about to face the dilemma of a great enemy. After all, everyone understands that even if the world is sad at this moment, it will not help, it is better to be happy in time than to cry.
The head of the Linghu family drank a cup of aged Huadiao and sighed: "Ah Heng, if you have already married at this time and added a big fat great-grandson to your grandfather, your grandfather will not stop you from going to the heavenly realm." ”
Linghu Heng was said by the head of the Linghu family, his face couldn't help but flush for a while, and he muttered: "Time is not waiting for me, if it is frost...... Forget it......"
Ling Hu Heng swallowed and vomited, and he couldn't come up with a reason for a long time, Ling Hu Wenqian smiled slightly, and said: "It's not that Ah Heng doesn't want to start a family, it's just that he already has a sweetheart, and he is still overseas for the time being." ”
The head of the Fox family was stunned: "Overseas, could it be that she entered the Water Heaven Pavilion?"
Ling Hu Heng was stunned: "Grandpa, do you also know about Shuitian Pavilion?"
The head of the Linghu family sighed and sighed: "I didn't expect that Shuitian Pavilion finally couldn't help but be born. Thinking about back then, the happy marriage between the master disciple of the Water Heaven Pavilion and the Yang Daochang of the Ancient Sword Sect envied many people in the world. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the Ancient Sword Sect was broken by the Demon Gate, Yang Daochang's son was killed in battle, and his master was killed in battle, causing his wife to escape back to Shuitian Pavilion in a fit of anger, which is really suffocating. ”
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, which made Hu Heng's mind spin: "Is it really that coincidental?" and hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, is the Yang Daochang you said ......?"
"That's right, it's the head of the Ancient Sword Sect today. Yang first looked up to Yang Daochang. The head of the Linghu family said casually.
Ling Huheng gasped and said in a loud voice: "No wonder. No wonder ...... "Actually, Ling Huheng should have seen it a long time ago. That old woman's attitude towards Yang Zhishuang was obviously unusual, far beyond the master's concern for the apprentice. It turns out that they are grandchildren! Doesn't grandma care about her only granddaughter?
Ling Huheng secretly laughed at himself for being too stupid, and he couldn't even think of such a simple question. But who would have thought that Yang Zhishuang's grandmother would actually be the head of Shuitian Pavilion? Even if you have a high imagination, you may not be able to think of it! Ling Hu Heng felt a little remorseful, in order to make Yang Zhishuang recover his memory, he did not offend the old woman, if we meet in the future. How should Ling Huheng face it? What a headache!
Seeing Ling Hu Heng's look of remorse, Ling Hu Family Master was slightly surprised and said, "Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Hu Heng came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and said, "It's nothing ......"
The head of the Linghu family said unintentionally: "You kid, you are always out of bounds, and you don't know what to think about all day long. It seems that it is a bit unrealistic to want to hold a great-grandson, so let's hope for a great-grandson. Ah Qian. Didn't you say that Ah Zhen also has a sweetheart, when will he be able to get married?"
Linghu Wenqian also smiled and said, "Ah Zhen, that kid is thin-skinned, but I've seen that girl." It's very good, I guess something good is coming. Alas, it's all my fault. It's a dilemma for Ah Zhen......"
However, Hu Wenqian's words were satisfied. Who can't hear it? Also, Linghu Wenqian also has a very good impression of Nalan Ruoxue, who has always taken care of her. That's why I say that.
When it came to this topic, the three of them all chatted, and they all planned how to make Wu Zhen get married quickly, so that Wu Zhen, who was dancing the sword, actually sneezed for no reason......
After the family banquet, Ling Hu Heng returned to his small courtyard, and saw the moonlight like water, sprinkled on the courtyard like flowing frost, his heart moved, and he sat down cross-legged on the grass and meditated.
After a short time, he entered a wonderful realm, at this time, Linghu Heng seemed to be awake, but he could accurately perceive any abnormal movement within a radius of 100 miles. And at this moment, he felt that he had become one with all the life around him, and he almost mistakenly thought that he had become a grass, a flower, a drop of dew, a handful of moonlight, or a pool of autumn water...... He rejoiced with the joys and sorrows of the flowers and trees, feeling their feelings minute by minute. At this moment, Ling Hu Heng felt that his state of mind had been raised to an unprecedented realm. Not only can he feel the feelings of a qiē life, but he also understands why they have joys and sorrows. For example, if a weed withers and grows, there will be mourning and rejoicing for the companions next to it, although they also have zài competition, they know better what unity is, because without unity, no weed can survive for long.
With the passage of time, Ling Hu Heng's Yuan Shen had escaped from his body, quietly looking at himself sitting cross-legged on the grass in the small courtyard, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
What kind of wonderful realm is this! Could this be the legendary Zhouzhuang Dream Butterfly? Ling Hu Heng waved the wonders of the Yuan Shen casually, but found that it could seamlessly connect with the aura, and he could use all the auras he wanted, and the range was even more far away within a radius of 100 miles!
Linghu Heng was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself. This realm is too mysterious for ordinary people to understand. Zhou Zhuang Dream Butterfly, did Zhou Zhuang become a butterfly, or did the butterfly become Zhou Zhuang? This question flashed in Ling Hu Heng's heart, but he became more and more determined: "I am me, I am Ling Hu Heng, the unique Ling Hu Heng!"
Time passed unconsciously, but Linghu Heng didn't know the sun and the moon, but the moon had set and the sun had risen, and the sunset was on the willow tops again. After Ling Hu Heng thoroughly understood how the Yuan Shen was out of his body, he returned the Yuan Shen to the body. And when he woke up, he only saw the head of the Linghu family and Linghu Wenqian standing aside and looking at him with concern, and when he saw him return to his soul, he was overjoyed: "Ah Heng, you have finally woken up!"
Ling Hu Heng had completely forgotten about what happened outside his body, he only remembered that he had turned into flowers and trees and experienced a wonderful day. Linghu Wenqian patted his head: "You, you, you forget the years as soon as you cultivate, do you know, you have been sitting upright all day!"
Ling Huheng didn't expect that the qiē in the dream was all true, and it had really been a day! He was stunned: "Doesn't that mean that he will go to the meeting tomorrow?"
The head of the Linghu family moved his beard, and said after a long time: "Ah Heng, you have to remember, if you can retreat, you must retreat, don't be rash, the Linghu family still needs you to rise again......" chattered a lot, but Ling Huheng felt that everything that his grandfather said was for his own good.
During this period of time, Ling Hu Heng secretly mobilized the aura beside him, but unexpectedly found that the speed and range of the aura had increased a lot, which made Hu Heng startled: "Could it be that the true meaning of meditation is like Zhou Zhuang Dream Butterfly?"
After comforting the Linghu family master and Linghu Wenqian, Linghu Heng cleaned up his mood, adjusted his state, and said to the sword spirit Wufeng in the sea of consciousness: "Wufeng, we will face the strongest person in the sky later, do you have confidence?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng was digesting the aura sent by Ling Hudu, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Boss, I will follow whoever you hit, do you need to talk about it?"
When Ling Huheng heard this, his heart was a little calm, and he actually rose a little confidence in an instant: "What is the strongest person in the world, in my opinion, it is not our opponent at all!"
Sword Spirit Wufeng also said: "That's right, there is a strong enemy boss for you, and I will cheer you on the side!"
Ling Hu Heng's momentum was discharged, and several black lines appeared on his head...... (To be continued......)