Lan Kingdom, Xilin Village.
In the cold winter, this small village becomes very quiet after nightfall. Although the lights from the windows of several houses are not bright, the strong warmth that spreads over the whole village, making it look extremely peaceful.
Without the wind, in this peaceful tranquility, Xunyi, who was standing in the air, was filled with waves. After fifty years of passing, he has finally returned to his dream hometown.
The mountains have not changed, the water has not changed, and the big willow trees at the entrance of the village are still the same. The familiar scenery makes him return to his childhood all at once. The scenes of playing with his friends seem to be right in front of him. How did the water egg fall from that tree, how did Xiyang catch the red-tailed fish, how did they help the lame grandfather to rush around the old sow that ran out...
Everything seemed to happen yesterday, with faces so clear and vivid, but when he dissipated his spiritual sense to find those familiar faces with excitement, the cruel reality pulled him ruthlessly out of his sweet memories. The green mountains have not changed, but Zhu Yan has no longer been.
When he tried to find familiar marks from those old faces, he felt like he was in a nightmare. Although he had imagined these people getting older before, he still couldn't accept that the old man was his childhood companion when he saw it. How could the staggering old man be the little rabbit? It was because he ran the fastest that everyone called him the little rabbit. How could the wrinkled old woman be the little girl Chunya who ran with them like a follower every day? And that...
Things change, and fifty years seem like a dream. Xunyi was stunned. His eyes stayed in Grandpa Lu's courtyard and stopped moving. The old man had long passed away. The yard was covered with weeds that were tall. The small woodshed he had slept with Xiyang countless times also collapsed.
The Mirror Fairy Concubine who was secretly paying attention to Xunyi now withdrew her spiritual consciousness. This was a subconscious act that she did not want to disturb him. People who practice Taoism were generally not allowed to go home for the first sixty or seventy years after they entered the master. They forced themselves to break the relationship between the world and then had to go back and take a look. At this time, the Taoist heart was firm and their parents had almost passed away. The main purpose of going back was to feel the great changes in the changes of things and people. The cultivation world called it "Love Enlightenment". This is an extremely important opportunity to understand. Even if you cannot completely eliminate the thoughts of dust, you will be much less likely to take it lightly. Most people will make progress based on this cultivation level.
After a while, the sadness on Xunyi's face gradually faded away, replaced by a slightly sad calm. His eyes moved again. When he saw Uncle Erzhuang, the sadness that had just faded returned to his face. He couldn't help but fly down and quietly opened the door and entered the house with his spiritual power. Because he launched an escape decision when he arrived over the village, he was unexpectedly discovered.
Uncle Erjie, who was as strong as a cow, was tortured by illness and was left with only a handful of bones. At this moment, he was dying, and gasped for difficulty, telling his two sons who were surrounding the bedside what was happening behind him.
Thinking of the various cares that Er Zhuang had given to him, Xun Yi's nose was sore, and tears came in his eyes. He slowly knelt down one foot from the ground, kowtowed three times to Er Zhuang, and silently said, "Uncle Er Zhuang, Yi'er is unfilial, I'm here to visit you so late." After getting up, he knelt down again, kowtowed three times, and silently said, "Uncle Er Zhuang, these three times were kowtowed for you for Xiyang. We are both very good. We remember your kindness in our hearts. Now we have both cultivated our achievements. If you are reincarnated, you must meet us again and give us a chance to repay your kindness."
After kowtowing, he stood up straight and suddenly shivered. His eyes were staring straight at the position above Uncle Erzhuang's head. There was a phantom, which was vague. Although he couldn't see the other person clearly, he could recognize that this thing was the phantom he saw when he formed the golden elixir!
Previously, the Immortal Lord Mingben said that the phantom was an illusion, and he really believed it, so he put aside this matter and now he saw it again. That was definitely not an illusion. He was shocked and froze there.
Before he could recover, something even more shocked happened. The phantom actually floated towards the wall in the north, and passed through the wall under his gaze, but the wall was intact. It was adobe wall!
Xunyi shivered for a few times. He stared at the galloping phantom with his spiritual sense and slowly left Uncle Erzhuang's house. His calmness could only reach this point, and he didn't bother to tie the door bolt and chased towards the north.
As soon as he expanded his figure, the phantom, which was only ten miles away, suddenly disappeared. Could it be that he was invisible? With his current cultivation level, the other party could not escape his spiritual consciousness even if he was a hundred miles away. Just when he was about to ask the Concubine Jingshui, the Concubine first sent a divine thought.
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't you see the phantom? He was invisible in front of me. Please help me find out where he is. I want to ask him."
"What phantom?" Jingshui Nian Concubine became nervous and did not dare to immediately dissipate her spiritual sense to check.
Chapter completed!