As soon as the Hanyu Tianfang Ship was put into the Flame River, it emitted a cold, pale cold air.
The flame river stagnated for a few breaths of time, and then flowed even more turbulently. The sky-rank treasure ship was flickering with light blue light, which seemed to be fighting against this golden flame river. The two are not separated, the flames around the boat gradually tend to condense into ice, and the hull of the boat gradually becomes a little red.
Mo Qiu said sternly, "This Demon Venerable's heart is really bloody, I'm afraid this boat won't last long."
Luo Jianqing nodded clearly: "Get on the boat!"
The two of them kicked on the ground with their toes, and their figures were like electricity. Mo Qiu got on the boat lightly, but on Luo Jianqing's side, when he approached the ten feet of the Flame River, flame monsters rushed towards him one by one. Luo Jian was prepared early in the morning, he raised the frost floating sword, and one sword was one!
The cultivation of the Nascent Soul, coupled with the fact that the Gangfeng had just passed and the Flame River was extremely weak for a quarter of an hour!
Luo Jianqing cut off these monsters like cutting grass, until when he came to three feet, he ran into the golden fire dragon again.
As soon as the fire dragon saw Luo Jianqing, he roared and laughed: "It's your annoying sword cultivator again! Come on, this time I must take you... ah!"
Luo Jianqing slashed with his sword calmly, and the Qinglian Nine Swords Great Array directly cut the weak fire dragon that fell to the sixth rank in half.
"This... this is impossible... "
Luo Jianqing just ignored the arrogant fire dragon, he stepped forward a zhang, a lazy golden unicorn looked at it angrily, and said, "I have no time to care about your lowly. Humans, get out of here."
Time was running out, Luo Jianqing didn't care about the contempt and rudeness in the other party's tone, he continued to move forward. Just when he was about to set foot on the Hanyu Tianfang Ship, he saw a shadowy golden figure emerge. A tall and mighty short-haired strong man held a giant axe in his hand and looked at him viciously.
Luo gradually shrank her eyes.
High-level demon!
Seeing that the human-shaped monster was slashing at him with a giant axe, Luo Jianqing did not hesitate to pick up his hand and prepare to use his own trick. However, at this moment, a red light flashed from the cinnabar mole between Luo Jianqing's eyebrows, and the monster hesitated for a moment, then dissipated and turned into flames again.
Everything happened so fast that Luo Jianqing didn't understand what happened. But he didn't have time to think about this, Mo Qiu kept shouting "Quick! Time is running out", so Luo Jianqing immediately flew into the boat, and the Hanyutian square boat quickly headed for the exit of the Flame River.
The valley has only these two seemingly exits.
One is the inlet of the Flaming River, and the other is the outlet of the Flaming River.
According to what Mo Qiu said, this Flame River was the blood of the Demon Venerable that day, so what the upper stream of the Flame River was would be very terrifying. So the two of them unanimously decided to go downstream. However, most of the gang winds that come every six months come from the cave at the outlet, so this time the choice is just an adventure, neither of them know what will be behind the cave.
The Hanyu Tianfang boat crossed the Flame River at a very fast speed, and entered the cave as soon as the light dimmed.
This cave is extremely long, surrounded by darkness, the treasure ship kept moving forward, and it did not leave the dark cave for a full day and night.
Luo Jianqing frowned and said, "Mo Qiu, what's going on, do you know?"
Mo Qiu yawned angrily: "Luo Jianqing, do you think I know everything?"
The two continued to drive forward, and the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, but it was slowly approaching the body temperature of a normal person. Only then did Luo Jianqing know that when they were in the Flaming River Valley before, they had become accustomed to the hot temperature in the valley. In fact, the temperature in the valley was enough to scorch a disciple in the Qi refining period, and now they feel the normal temperature.
The boat continued to move, but the temperature was getting lower and lower.
When the temperature dropped below freezing, ice floes gradually appeared in the river below the boat. Luo Jianqing used his sword energy to open the way without hesitation, and Mo Qiu continued to control the treasure ship. The two cooperated tacitly, but the temperature dropped further and further. When the river was full of ice, Luo Jianqing turned to look at Mo Qiu, and Mo Qiu also looked at him.
The two nodded in unison, and then Mo Qiu took the Hanyu Tianfang boat and walked on foot together.
In this strange dark place, flying is the worst option. It's good that Jindan period cultivators can fly in the sky, but this also makes them a living target. The faster they go, the less they can carefully perceive the dangers around them.
Luo Jianqing had been hunted down for many years in his last life, and had a deep understanding of this kind of detail, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Qiu was so experienced and cautious.
As if hearing what Luo Jianqing said in his heart, Mo Qiu sneered: "There are more people who want to kill me than you know."
The two walked side by side, and all took out their own natal magic weapons.
It seems that there is really no danger, it's just that the water freezes into ice. Slowly, Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu relaxed their vigilance a little. After walking another ten miles, Mo Qiu teased, "This cave is really deep, and I haven't come out yet, and I don't know how long it is."
Luo Jianqing said with a smile: "Long return, as long as there is no danger."
Before the words fell, Luo Jianqing suddenly felt a weak wind blowing past his ears. He suddenly stopped and asked, "Mo Qiu, do you feel the wind?"
Mo Qiu also suddenly stopped, looked around vigilantly, and replied, "No."
The heart that had just been put down was raised again. When Luo Jianqing walked another hundred meters, suddenly! A gentle wind blew past his cheeks, and the fine black hair swayed slightly. Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "There is wind!"
As soon as the words landed, a blue sword light flew towards the breeze.
The sword light was fierce, piercing into the endless darkness, as if it was swallowed up, and there was no movement.
The crisis in the dark is always more terrifying than the crisis on the bright side. Luo Jianqing and the two were not afraid, but walked forward at a faster speed. The further you go, the more the wind becomes, from a breeze to a gale, from a gale to a gust of wind!
When the overwhelming wind was blowing vigorously, Luo Jianqing raised his sword to resist, and Mo Qiu waved his long whip.
At the beginning, the hurricane was still within the range that the two of them could resist, but the further forward, the stronger the hurricane. When he walked ten miles, a violent wind pierced Luo Jianqing's shoulder, he groaned, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Qiu said urgently, "Be careful!"
Luo Jianqing immediately took out a mysterious defense magic weapon from the ring and blocked it in front of him. The magic weapon turned into powder as soon as it met the wind, but it also resisted some attacks.
Mo Qiu said: "Hurry up, let's rush out!"
Luo Jianqing nodded immediately.
Without any hesitation, the two directly took out all their best magic weapons, resisted the terrifying wind, and flew forward together. One mile, two miles, three miles... When he saw the faint light, Luo Jianqing already had four or five wounds on his body, and Mo Qiu's body was not much better.
This Gangfeng has been so ferocious that it is equivalent to an out-of-body cultivator's full-strength blow. Almost all the magic weapons in Luo Jianqing's Najie were destroyed, and even Mo Qiu no longer took out the magic weapons. The two of them carried the terrifying astral wind and flew straight to the entrance of the cave.
One thousand meters, one hundred meters, ten meters…
Three meters!
At this moment, a terrifying and terrifying gang wind chased from behind the two of them, Luo Jianqing immediately accelerated and wanted to rush out of the hole. Unexpectedly, the gust of wind actually rolled up the corner of his clothes, and the fierce breath scraped a piece of dripping flesh on Luo Jianqing's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
boom!
"cough cough..."
Luo Jianqing was kicked out of the hole.
The burning pain in the back and the almost depleted spiritual power in the body made Luo Jianqing fall into a vast river unstoppable, but he turned back immediately and shouted loudly: "Mo Qiu! Mo Qiu!"
Hearing a dull voice coming from the pitch-black hole, Mo Qiu said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, this hurricane can't do anything to me. I have a heaven-level magic weapon, which can be teleported back to me by myself. ... go home. Luo Jianqing, my home is far away, and it may take a long time to see you later. "
The pain was unbearable for a long time, but Luo Jianqing shouted: "Mo Qiu, don't lie to me, after you kicked me out of the hole just now, are you about to..."
"Fuck! I can really go, why don't you believe it? Forget it, why are you talking so much nonsense, I'm gone!"
The voice fell, and a blood-red light flashed from the dark hole. A mysterious breath gradually spread out, with the unique terrifying pressure of the heavenly magic weapon, the red light gradually dimmed, and Luo Jianqing also clearly felt... Mo Qiu really left.
Luo Jianqing: "..."
At first, the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly, and at last he laughed slowly.
Luo Jianqing laughed recklessly for a long time, and finally passed out from exhaustion, letting himself lie on his back in the seemingly endless river and swim forward with the waves. Between his brows, a bright cinnabar mole was embedded in the center of the four-petaled green lotus. Whenever an unknowable earth-level monster approached, the cinnabar mole flickered slightly, forcing the monster to retreat.
The wound on the back slowly stopped the blood, but Luo Jianqing was still in a coma.
He didn't know at all that he had drifted on this big river for a long time, and he didn't know that he actually followed the river from the ninth floor of Liuyan Valley to the first floor, and finally flowed through a turbulent waterfall. Suddenly, it penetrated a light red barrier and continued to move forward.
The surrounding scenery gradually changed, and the handsome monk in Tsing Yi closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he was lying in the slowly flowing river. From the desolate mountains and old forests to the gradually popular villages, when an old woman who was washing clothes by the river suddenly saw the young man in the middle of the river, she paralyzed back in horror: "Dead... Dead! Dead!! !"
When Luo Jian woke up, when he opened his eyes, there was a rough and rough small thatched roof.
There was a faint fragrance of rice in the room, Luo Jianqing tried to move his fingers and then his arms. When he slowly got up and walked out of the bed, he suddenly saw a gray-haired old woman hunched over.
As soon as the other party saw Luo Jianqing, the bowl and spoon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. After a long time, the old woman asked cautiously, "You... are you awake?"
Next, Luo Jianqing knew what was going on.
The village is called Gujia Village, nestled on a tributary of Luoshui. There were only forty-six people in the village, and all of them lived by Luoshui at the head of the village. That day, when Grandma Gu went to wash clothes in the river, she suddenly saw Luo Jianqing lying in the heart of the river.
Grandma Gu naturally thought that Luo Jianqing was dead, but who knew that after the villagers rescued him, they found that he was still breathing! The kind grandma Gu took Luo Jianqing home to take care of her, and this care lasted for forty days.
While serving Luo Jianqing porridge, the wrinkled aunt said: "This morning my family went to the field to plant rice, and we have to wait until the evening to come back. Ah Qing, if you don't mind, why don't you stay with me for a while longer, have a good rest."
Luo Jianqing took the bowl of rice porridge with grace and reluctance, and said softly, "Thank you."
Grandma Gu immediately waved her hand and said, "How can you thank me, a handsome child like you must have encountered some difficulties, and such a big piece of meat will be gouged out from her back. Although this old woman is a country woman, she also You know, you are not an ordinary person, you can lie in the middle of the river and not die! By the way, Ah Qing, how old are you this year?"
Luo Jianqing thought for a while, and finally said his real age: "I'm forty this year."
Grandma Gu immediately opened her eyes wide, not daring to believe: "You're only twenty years old at most, how can you be forty?"
Luo Jian smiled lightly.
"Forty, in fact, if my eldest son is still alive, he will be forty this year." Grandma Gu gave Luo Jianqing some vegetables and said, "But Ah Qing, your child is also an immortal. I heard that immortal. It is immortal, and they are all as beautiful as you."
Luo Jianqing's action of picking vegetables paused slightly. He looked up at the charity old woman and asked, "I'm not really a fairy, but grandma... Have you ever seen a fairy?"
Grandma Gu kept nodding her head: "Yeah, three years ago, that fairy suddenly came to my yard in the middle of the night and gave me and my old man a herb. At the end of the day, this herb can give us a long life."
With a slight trembling in his heart, Luo Jianqing asked, "Why... the immortal wants to extend your lifespan?"
Grandma Gu said: "The immortal said that in the future there will be someone... It seems that he is his disciple, and he wants to break the fate of the two of us. I don't understand these things, but the immortal's things are really good, my family's I'm seventy this year, and my health is still so good, I can still plant rice in the fields."
"Snapped-"
The chopsticks in Luo Jianqing's hand suddenly fell on the table.
He turned his head slowly and looked at the wrinkled old lady in front of him with a complex and deep gaze. His eyes slid over those smiling and gentle eyes, saw the ravine-like lines, and finally looked at this vicissitudes of life, Luo Jianqing pursed his lips, and did not say a word for a long time.
This time, Luo Jianqing stayed.
Although only 30% of the spiritual power in the body has recovered, and although the injury on the back has not healed, as long as Luo Jianqing wants to leave, he can leave at any time. Yet he stayed.
That night, Grandpa Gu returned home. Grandma Gu deliberately cooked a large table of dishes, which made the grandfather laugh helplessly, and said, "A-Qing just woke up today, where can I eat your big fish and meat, you should make something light, light!"
Grandma Gu patted her forehead: "Look at my memory, I forgot."
Luo Jianqing looked at this table of good dishes in silence, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Grandma Gu said while eating, "Old man, do you know, Ah Qing is already forty this year!"
Grandpa Gu opened his eyes wide and looked straight at Luo Jianqing: "Four... Forty?! Isn't that the same age as my eldest son?"
Grandma Gu nodded with a smile.
The yellow light swayed gently in the narrow farmhouse, Luo Jianqing sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating and practicing. He just broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, if it wasn't for the sake of leaving the valley quickly, he should have consolidated his realm. But now, he has been unable to calm down.
He heard Grandpa Gu's cry in the next room, as well as Grandma Gu's breathing; he heard the sound of frogs barking outside the small thatched hut, and also heard the sound of rolling water in the mighty Luoshui not far away.
Luo Jianqing finally got up, walked into the courtyard, and looked up at the sky.
It happened to be a full moon, and the moonlight was as cool as water and slowly sprinkled on the ground.
The Tsing Yi cultivator's handsome face was full of confusion, and his star-like eyes were full of confusion and doubt. He stood in the Gu's village, but it seemed as if he was standing in the bustling capital city, and he seemed to be standing all year round. The cold and clear Yuxiao Peak is upside down.
Luo gradually closed his eyes silently, feeling such a rare silent night.
In the early morning of the second day, when Grandma Gu got up, she suddenly saw Luo Jianqing in the courtyard, she was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Aqing, why did you get up so early? It's cold outside, come in quickly, How can you afford to wear so little?"
Luo Jianqing took the water in Grandma Gu's hand with a smile and said, "I'll help you cook."
Grandma Gu was stunned by the young man's bright smile. After a while, she nodded and said happily, "Okay!"
Early that morning, Luo Jianqing cooked with Grandma Gu. In the morning, when Grandpa Gu was about to leave the field, Luo Jianqing said, "I'll go with you."
Grandpa Gu was also taken aback for a moment, and finally said happily, "Okay!"
Without using a little spiritual power or magic, Luo Jianqing picked up the fragile seedlings and inserted them into the wet soil little by little. Grandpa Gu laughed, and kept instructing Luo Jianqing where he did something wrong and where he should insert it more correctly.
At the end of the day, Luo Jianqing's fair and beautiful face was also stained with mud.
The days passed like this.
It is a rare thing that an outsider suddenly came to Gujia Village, and this outsider is actually so handsome! All of a sudden, the hearts of countless girls were all sent out, and even the most beautiful girl in the village couldn't help but gave Luo Jianqing a red flower, then blushed shyly, and ran away quickly.
Luo Jianqing held the water in one hand and looked down at the red flower in that hand.
The flowers are so delicate, like the face of a girl, they are youth and years.
Luo Jianqing rejected all the matchmakers' proposals, and also rejected every villager who wanted to introduce him to someone. He has been living in Grandma Gu's house, cooking, washing vegetables, going to fields, and cleaning. As if he was truly integrated into the family, he did everything seriously, but even in coarse linen clothes, he was still as cold and graceful as an immortal.
In the winter, a heavy rain suddenly fell in Gujia Village, and the Luoshui flooded against the season.
That night, Luo Jianqing and Grandpa Gu went to the field to check. Grandpa Gu fell from the ridge, and Luo Jianqing subconsciously picked it up with his hands.
Did not catch.
He forgot that he was a cultivator, so he didn't use spiritual power, but just tried to catch the opponent with a mortal body, and then failed.
Grandpa Gu fell heavily on this somersault and was bedridden the whole time. Grandma Gu was always taking care of him by the bedside, and Luo Jianqing never left. The villagers brought a lot of things over. The beautiful girl who had given red flowers sent a quilt to Grandma Gu's house. Before leaving, she lowered her head slightly and said softly, "I saw it on Luoshui that day, too. Yours, I was frightened for a while and didn't have time to call out."
Luo gradually narrowed his eyes and did not answer.
Ten days later, Grandpa Gu became more and more ill. During the three years in the Valley of Flowing Flames, Luo Jianqing had no pills in his appellation. He originally wanted to use his spiritual power to extend his life for Grandpa Gu, but who would have guessed that in the evening when he planned to do so, While grandma wiped Grandpa Gu's body, she muttered unintentionally: "The immortal said that his disciple is going to come to find us and break the fate. My old man is already dying, why didn't he come... "
Luo Jianqing was dumbfounded for a moment.
Three days later, Grandpa Gu was so ill that he could no longer see. He should have passed away three years ago, and he was just holding a sigh of relief by relying on elixir to survive until now.
When returning to the photo, Grandpa Gu pulled Grandma Gu and talked for a long time. He talked about the acquaintance of the two, when they first got married, about the annoyance of Grandma Gu when they didn’t have children for many years, and about the two people at the beginning. The memory of abandoning the child in Luoshui.
Luo Jianqing listened beside him for a while without saying a word.
When Grandpa Gu beckoned him to go over, he sat beside the bed.
Grandpa Gu's rough big hand touched his hand and rubbed it gently. The movement was gentle and light, and the smile on his face was kind and tolerant. Grandpa Gu had been looking at Luo Jianqing seriously, he didn't speak, just watched, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice, "Aqing, Over the past year, I have also regarded you as my son. I am leaving, can you call me father at this time?"
Luo gradually pursed her lips.
Grandpa Gu was not annoyed, but shook his head: "It's really hard to be strong."
After speaking, Grandpa Gu waved his hand to let Grandma Gu come over, and he said softly, "I know, he is not a monster, he is our son. Asi, I proposed to you that day and picked your favorite one. Rhododendron flowers, inserted in your temples, the haze that day was really beautiful, but I remember that you are more beautiful than it."
Grandma Gu smiled softly: "In the next life, I will still wait for you with that rhododendron flower in it. When you see it, you will know it is me."
Grandpa Gu nodded lightly.
The two old people were leaning against each other. On the bed, Grandpa Gu showed a relieved smile on his face. He slowly began to close his eyes, but a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Dad..."
A light flashed in Grandpa Gu's eyes, and finally he closed his eyes and a tear fell.
Ten days after Grandpa Gu's death, Grandma Gu's body gradually weakened. Luo Jianqing began to take care of the lonely old man. He listened to Grandma Gu talking about his childhood with Grandpa Gu, and also listening to Grandma Gu talk about her poor daughter who had been dead for many years.
After three months, Grandma Gu was lying on the bed, unable to get up. On that day, she took Luo Jianqing's hand, and like the former Grandpa Gu, she was full of energy and continued to nagging seriously.
"When I was young, I had high vision. Ah Qing, don't look at me now, but when I was young, I was the most beautiful girl in Shicun and Bali. That day, under the sunset, I saw the old man, he was holding a large bunch of Rhododendron, smiled at me happily. At that time, I thought, this silly big man is really interesting, and then I married him. "
"Twelve years after we got married, I didn't have a child. The old man didn't mind, but the villagers said I was an iron rooster. When I was twelve years old, I finally conceived a child, and as soon as he was born, he would open his eyes to us. Laugh. His eyes are so beautiful, when he laughs, he looks like a crescent moon, and the midwives say I have given birth to a big girl."
"But when he laughed, the sky started to thunder. The thunder was so bright. I have never seen such a terrible thunder in my life. After three days and three nights, it struck the top of our Gujia Village, as if it would never happen. It will stop. Then the Luoshui at the head of the village gradually became very clean, very... clean. It was so clean that I never knew that there were so many shrimps and so many fish under the Luoshui..."
"Then, we put him in a wooden barrel and put him in Luoshui."
"As long as his wooden barrel touched the place, it would suddenly calm down. The fish and shrimp all avoided, and even the thunder slowly followed him to other places."
At this point, Luo Jianqing was still smiling faintly, while Grandma Gu had already coughed twice. Luo Jianqing handed her a glass of warm water. After Grandma Gu took a sip, she took a breath, looked at Luo Jianqing with a smile, and said, "The old man and I named him... Gu Niansheng."
Luo Jianqing nodded gently: "This is a good name."
Grandma Gu smiled and took another sip of water.
Outside the window, it started to rain again. The spring rain was pattering, and there was no sound. When Luo Jianqing walked over to close the window, before he turned around, he heard a kind and old voice behind him: "Niansheng, these years... how well have you lived? okay?"
Luo gradually froze all over.
"How did your parents treat you? Do you have siblings? Where do you live? Are you married?"
Luo Jianqing still froze and didn't look back.
Grandma Gu coughed and said with a smile: "I forgot, you are going to be an immortal, your master must be very good to you, is he..."
"Grandma Gu!"
Suddenly hearing this title, Grandma Gu trembled and her mouth slowly closed.
After being silent for a long time, Grandma Gu wiped the tears that accumulated in her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "My second child is a girl, we named her Gu Amei, nickname Niansheng. She looks like a girl. She was very beautiful. When she was sixteen, she married a young man from the next village. She had a difficult childbirth when she gave birth. Her family stayed with her for three years after her death. Later, she made a fortune and got a wife. My daughter never had a good life."
"When I was a child, I heard from my ancestors that people have karma in their life. My family Niansheng passed away just a few days after birth, so Amei took his name and received retribution just like the two of us."
Luo Jianqing lowered his head in silence, still facing the window, without turning around.
"Everyone in the village said that the old man and I are good friends, but they don't know, we always wake up at night. I dreamed that my family Niansheng came back. It's really cold down there."
"Before the immortal came, it's been twenty-seven years, and the old man and I haven't had a good night's sleep."
"We've done something wrong, and we're sorry... it's our children."
The voice suddenly choked up, and a low sob sounded behind Luo Jianqing. At this point, Luo Jianqing finally turned her head uncontrollably, and saw that the gray-haired old man was covering his face and weeping, the thick quilt had long been stained with tears, she kept crying and kept crying. trembling.
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and took a step forward, but before he could speak, he listened to Grandma Gu and said: "Three years ago, the immortal said that the old man and I have reached the deadline, and the old man and I both said that we don't want to continue our lives, we just want to go on and have a good look. Take a look at my family Amei, take a look at my family Niansheng. But the immortal said, my family Niansheng is still waiting for us, waiting for us to cut off the relationship between parents in this life."
"We asked him where Niansheng was."
"He said... when the time comes, we'll know."
"For this thought, we took a breath and boiled it for three whole years. That immortal medicine... Actually we didn't eat it. It was a good thing, it was reserved for Niansheng, and we couldn't eat it. Every night, we are thinking, what will my family Niansheng... look like?"
"He was in his thirties, maybe he was living a good life, married a wife and had children. Or maybe he was as good-looking as the fairy, and then one day he suddenly flew into my yard and said that he wanted to Cut off the bond with our parents."
"When that day came, I was doing laundry, and I suddenly saw a person floating in the middle of the water. When the person was picked up, I knew at the first sight of him... This is my rebirth. ."
"My Niansheng is even better than I thought, even better than I thought."
"He's so good, we don't deserve him. I know, when I die, he's going to be an immortal. That's great, he should be that kind of person, where does he need such a parent, in this life Parental bond... what is it?"
"Mother..." Luo Jianqing's voice choked.
Grandma Gu suddenly raised her head and stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her.
After waiting for a long time, she beckoned, called Luo Jianqing to her side, and said, "Niansheng, these years... have you been doing well?"
The gesture of speaking was cautious, and the voice was very low, as if afraid of scaring people.
Luo Jianqing reached out and held Grandma Gu's hand, nodded, and said, "I'm fine."
Grandma Gu said again, "Do you have children?"
Luo gradually shook his head.
Grandma Gu asked, "Then do you have a wife?"
Luo Jianqing nodded: "I have someone I like."
Grandma Gu immediately smiled and rolled her eyes: "That's fine... That's fine."
The candlelight swayed gently, and no matter how big the wind and rain outside the house, it could not disturb the warm atmosphere of the house. Grandma Gu smiled and said a lot of things. She seemed to have endless things to say to Luo Jianqing. When the sky in the east was gradually turning white, her voice gradually weakened.
In the end, Grandma Gu leaned on Luo Jianqing's chest and murmured: "that day, I decided to lose you, not your father, really... not your father. After losing you, we haven't gone home yet. I regretted it. Your father and I rowed boats to look for you in Luoshui, but we couldn't find you, really... We really couldn't find you. Later, we went home and found a lot of money, and the money was hidden in Take this under the bed, these are your money, we didn't even tell Amei..."
Luo Jianqing kept nodding his head.
Grandma Gu raised her head with a smile and looked seriously at the handsome young man in front of her. She looked greedily, she looked at it reluctantly, she laughed slowly, and she said, "Your master must be very kind to you. Niansheng, when he said your name, his eyes were full of patience. can't stop laughing..."
Luo gradually froze.
Grandma Gu was still talking: "When your master left, he vomited a lot of blood. He is not in good health. You must be filial to his old man."
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened, and her body trembled in disbelief.
Grandma Gu's eyes gradually closed, she exhausted her last strength, her eyes still stared at Luo Jianqing tightly, the words she said were like a gossamer, and the fingers that pulled Luo Jianqing's sleeves slowly relaxed. A relieved smile appeared on her lips. This smile seemed to bring out the youthful youth of a young girl from decades ago, which made people in Shicun and Bali feel admiration.
She said: "Niansheng, in this life... Let's break the bond between us and your parents..."
"pat-"
The voice fell, and the arm suddenly dropped.
Luo Jianqing dumbly hugged the old man with his eyes closed, and after a long time, tears slowly overflowed.
At the end of that sentence, Luo Jianqing felt that something in his body suddenly disappeared. That thing has been binding him for forty-one years, and he has no idea. That was the bond between parents, it was the thing hidden in the deepest part of the blood, and it was completely broken with the words of Grandma Gu.
Why cut off the roots of dust
Is it really necessary to be unrequited and unrequited love to achieve the Dao
Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, countless thunders like silver snakes, meandering down, and heavy rain poured down.
In such a terrifying thunderstorm, Luo Jianqing buried Grandma Gu's cold body in Grandpa Gu's tomb, and buried the two together. He knelt in front of the tombstone, kowtowed forty-one times, and finally put his fingers together, condensed into sword energy, and wrote on the tombstone—
"Child care about life and stay"
The moment the pen fell, the last trace of parental bond was completely cut off. At this time, Luo Jianqing raised his head to look at the sky, Jun's face was cold, and he scolded indifferently.
"Who was right and who was wrong in Luoshui Leiting 41 years ago?"
"Why does God want me to cut off the roots of dust!"
"Why is immortal being ruthless?"
"Why do you want to forget to break the fate of becoming an immortal?"
"I, Luo Jianqing, swear not to cut the roots of the dust, but also to achieve the avenue!"
"Boom-"
An ancient force of vicissitudes rose from the ground, and the invisible force condensed and formed beside Luo Jianqing.
This is the third win of the "Nine Duotian Lu"! Take right and wrong!