The little boy replied: "Go back to father, mother's name is Shen Yuanjun."
"What?!" The moment he heard the name, Lu Heng gasped sharply.
He took a few steps forward almost out of control, and he grabbed the little boy's hand, his expression slightly grim due to anxiety and gaffe.
"What? What do you say your mother's name is?!"
Lu Heng's never-before-seen gaffe made everyone in front of the Wolf Temple stunned.
This scene was even more shocking than when they saw the light of the drop of blood turning from red to white.
Does the wolf god, who has always been light-hearted, have such a rude moment
The name of Shen Yuanjun is so powerful... With just one name, he has achieved a feat that countless evil spirits have never done before...
Lian Shanjing and Uncle Jie looked at each other and remained silent.
The fat bird quietly retreated into the shadows and hid deeper.
Gu Yan stupidly stood in his original position, unaware that the fat bird that was originally standing with him was gone.
Sun Yan squatted under the branch where Gu Yan was living, scratching his ears and cheeks, his expression surprised.
Xiao Ai…
Xiao Ai said softly, "Lord Wolf God, do you know this Shen Yuanjun?"
Xiao Ai's words awakened Lu Heng.
He came back to his senses and saw the little boy who was frightened by him, as well as the strange expressions of the people around him.
In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng, who was dressed in white, raised his head, was silent for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.
"She can't be in this world..."
Chapter 250 Thunder is really hot
In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng's sigh was full of regret and nostalgia.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
Take a lazy review of the second flower bush, half of the cultivator and half of the monarch...
In Lu Heng's short life, apart from his parents, there was an important person who was almost the warmest light in his life.
Shen Yuanjun…
A girl who is always happy and smiling, no matter what happens, she is always optimistic and cheerful, full of expectations for life, and has longing for the future. She is never downcast or complaining because of her terminal illness.
She is optimistic and cheerful, as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale. It seems that all the gloom and gloom are naturally isolated from her, almost unreal.
Shen Yuanjun…
Lu Heng's expression was sad and nostalgic.
This sister, who is two years older than him, met in the ward when he was sixteen years old.
He has the same terminal illness as him, and his condition is even worse than his. But on her face, Lu Heng couldn't see the slightest shadow.
She is always smiling happily, never despairing because of illness, nor losing her enthusiasm for life because of illness.
She will happily share her expectations, her dreams, and her plans with Lu Heng.
I want to travel, I want to go hiking, I want to go to the North Pole to see the aurora, I want to go to the South China Sea to see sharks, I want to see the scenery I have never seen before... This girl who is always smiling happily, in Lu Heng's most desperate and helpless time , like a bunch of soft and warm sunlight, shining into Lu Heng's heart.
Let Lu Heng, who lost his faith due to terminal illness and was like a corpse, find the feeling of being alive again.
Apart from his parents and younger sister, this older sister, who is two years older than him, is the closest person in Lu Heng's heart.
It's just that she died two years earlier than Lu Heng...
"Shen Yuanjun..."
In front of the Wolf Temple, Lu Heng muttered the name, and a nostalgic smile appeared on his face.
"I haven't heard that name for a long time."
Lu Heng smiled and looked at the little boy in front of him: "Is your mother really Shen Yuanjun?"
Lu Heng's expression was calm, but the little boy was a little scared and nodded cautiously.
Lu Heng's strange reaction, sometimes sad and sometimes smiling, scared the little boy.
But now Lu Heng has lost his temper again.
Looking at the nervous and scared little boy in front of him, he shook his head and said, "This is really a coincidence, your mother has the same name as her... Ha..."
With an inexplicable laugh, Lu Heng said, "Then do you have a token? The token left by your mother... Since you are looking for relatives, you should have a token, right?"
The little boy shook his head and said, "Mother never left a token, she only had time to say Dad's name and died..."
Lu Heng smiled calmly: "Then did she leave any jewelry or something?"
The little boy hesitated for a moment, then said: "Yes, there is a hairpin, which is the magic weapon of my mother, but it is with my sister..."
"I see... I know," Lu Heng nodded and said, "That's the case, I'll go to Luwu Mountain with you to see where your mother and son used to live. Then go to your sister and take her Rescue from the Qingming Cave."
"But before that, you should rest in the mountains. Seeing that you have been working hard for a long time, you should be tired. Take a night's rest to refresh your spirits, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."
After Lu Heng finished speaking, he no longer cared about the little boy, but walked towards Uncle Jie and Lian Shanjing not far away.
The silver-haired animal-eared Xiao Ai brought Sun Yan to the little boy and said, "You first follow Sun Yan... Well, that is, this monkey head goes to rest, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."
After speaking, Xiao Ai also turned around and left.
The little boy in front of the Wolf Temple was a little stunned, not knowing what to do.
He looked at Lu Heng, who was far away, and then at the white-haired ape who was looking at him curiously. In the end, he could only follow the white ape obediently.
On the other hand, Lu Heng came to Lian Shanjing and Gongshu Jie and said with a smile.
"Let the two of you laugh."
Lian Shanjing looked curious: "Wolf God really knows this child's mother?"
Lu Heng laughed and said, "Shen Yuanjun is indeed my old friend, but not necessarily his mother."
In this regard, Lu Heng is still very confident.
If this child's mother is really Shen Yuanjun, she knows that Lu Heng is in Hanyu Mountain and has come to meet here long ago. How could she tell the child's father when she died.
There must be something odd about this.
It's just that the specific truth needs to be checked by Lu Heng to confirm.
Shortly after Lu Heng talked with Lian Shanjing and Gongshu Jie, the two left.
Standing on the stone steps and watching the two of them disappear into the sky, Lu Heng sighed deeply, feeling complicated.
Behind her, Xiao Ai said softly.
"Lord Wolf God, this senior Shen Yuanjun..."
"Well, acquaintance with me is a very important old friend, but she has long since passed away," Lu Heng said: "But even if she is still alive, it is impossible for her to give birth to two children for me."
Having said this, Lu Heng couldn't help but laugh.
"Take a step back, even if she is pregnant with my child without my knowledge, it is impossible to wait until the moment of death to reveal the truth."
"That woman is not the heroine of a bitter drama..."
Due to Sister Jun's temperament, if she knew that Lu Heng was in Hanyu Mountain, even if it was difficult, she would have rushed over to find him Lu Heng.
Looking at the lights that hit the Fengbu camp outside the mountain, Lu Heng shook his head and said, "This matter may be the devil's method to lure me down the mountain."
"In the world of practice, there are endless tricks of evil and magic. Don't be too surprised if you encounter any evil things."
Lu Heng's words made Xiao Ai's expression sullen, and immediately thought of the ghost that the old monk Jiuzie said.
"Lord Wolf God, you mean... a ghost?" Xiao Ai thought of this strange ghost, and couldn't help but worry a little: "But if it's really the trick of this ghost, then you shouldn't go down the mountain now..."
Xiao Ai was wary and worried about the ghost.
The mysterious ghost has evil methods and a high cultivation base.
How can one not worry about such an evil ghost coming towards the wolf god...
However, under the moonlight, Lu Heng, who was dressed in white, shook his head and said, "Why don't you go down the mountain? On the contrary, I should go down the mountain now."
The cold moonlight fell silently on Lu Heng.
The corner of the man's mouth was slightly curved, and he said with a soft smile, "How can you dig out that ghost if you don't go down the mountain?"
boom—
There was a loud noise, and a blazing white thunder streaked across the night sky at this moment.
The pale light instantly illuminated the world.
At that moment, the smile on Lu Heng's face, who has always been kind to others, was reflected by the pale thunder light to be extremely fierce.
Like... a violent ancient demon god.
Chapter 251 Is it fun
The morning in Hanyu Mountain is as quiet as ever.
The pitch-black robbery cloud spun silently in the sky, and occasionally thunder flashed, but there was no more thunder.
And because there was no more thunder and thunder, the birds, insects and ants in the mountains gradually returned.
When the little boy was in a daze, he seemed to hear the chirping of birds outside the door. But what he saw when he woke up was an ape covered in white fur.
The white ape with a short stature was squatting in front of the bed, looking at him curiously, not much taller than him.
When he opened his eyes and saw a hairy face, the little boy was startled and quickly shrank back to the foot of the bed. After seeing the environment of the house in front of him, the little boy remembered where he was now.
And the identity of this white ape.
He breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of his fear and vigilance.
But still a little nervous: "Dad... Did Daddy ask you to call me?"
Sun Yan looked at him with a smile, shook his head, and then pointed to the side, and the little boy saw that there was another bed in the room.
The quilts on the bed were neatly stacked, but it could be seen that it was the bed of the white monkey, because there was some white monkey hair falling from the quilts.
It seemed that the white ape and himself slept in the same room last night, but he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, and he never found out about it.
The little boy quickly got off the bed and said, "I'll make the mattress now."
He thought that White Ape was here to urge him to get up.
But Sun Yan shook his head and said, "You... don't need to..."
After stumbling and saying three words, Bai Yuan took the little boy and walked out.
Not far behind the house, a small stream flows through the bamboo forest. Bai Yuan took the little boy to this place and pointed to the stream.
"wash...wash..."
Sun Yan's words were still extremely difficult to say.
After speaking, he left the little boy and went back to the house, apparently to make the little boy's bed.
In this regard, the little boy scratched his head, but still lay down on the side of the stream to wash according to Bai Yuan's instructions.
But when the white ape came back again, the little boy had already washed his face with clean water.
Sun Yan watched this scene, scratched his head, and suddenly thought of one thing—forgot to get the towel for the little boy.
For his own daily washing, he would just come to the stream and wipe his face with water. He was used to it, but he forgot what Sister Ai told him.
Realizing this, Sun Yan's face became bitter, and he was suddenly a little scared.
He hurriedly took the little boy and walked back into the house. With the little boy's confused and strange eyes, he handed the little boy the tub and towel he had prepared earlier, and said.
"Wash... and wash..."
So the little boy was stunned.
Didn't I wash it again? Why do you have to wash it again? Are the rules in Daddy's house so strange
Seeing the little boy's expression, Sun Yan hesitated for a while, and finally said.