The disciple took off the five colored stones, put them in the palm of his hand, and looked at them carefully for a while.
"The donor indeed has this token!"
"Senior brother, thank you for your trouble!" Chen Luo let out a long sigh.
"If other people get here, they will look for opportunities, but you are looking for someone? Think about it!"
"Senior Brother Mingjian, this junior has nothing else to ask for except looking for someone!"
"Did you know that if you give up the opportunity, you will suffer even greater losses!"
"No matter how big the loss is, I will bear it with all my strength and will never regret it!"
"Okay! So who is the donor looking for when he comes this time?" The disciple couldn't help but admire in his heart. The young man in front of him was about the same age as himself, but he had extraordinary abilities. You must know that this opportunity will allow you to reach the sky one step at a time.
Opportunity.
Giving up this opportunity means that if you want to reach heaven next time, you will have to go through countless trials and hardships, and the chance will only be 1 in 10,000.
Chen Luo took a step forward and saluted solemnly.
"My younger brother, Chen Luo, came here this time to find my father and mother. My mother's surname is from Jiangcheng, her maiden name is Shangjiang Xiarong, and my father's surname is from Yongzhou, and his surname is Chen Zihu! Twenty years ago, my parents were born in
He was attacked and disappeared on the edge of the Motian Cliff in Fankou 3, and his whereabouts are unknown. Only this lotus symbol was found at the bottom of the cliff."
Chen Luo held the sign in his hand and presented it in front of him.
When the young disciple heard this, his body trembled. He reached out to take the lotus symbol and looked at it for a long time.
"Please wait a moment, donor! I will go and report!" After saying this, the disciple turned around and returned to the Tianmen.
The Heavenly Gate was also silent and closed again. This time, Chen Luo read hope in the eyes of his disciples!
Inside the Tianmen, in the Hall of Eternal Life, there is a greenhouse with a fire reflecting on the wall. Compared with the evergreen sky, high mountains and silent clouds outside, and the coldness, the inside of the house seems extremely warm.
On the table, there is a lotus symbol.
Looking at the back of the disciple who just left in a hurry, the woman in the room lowered her head and swallowed.
"Brother Hu! It's Luo'er, he's here!" the woman said, unable to hold back her tears, which fell on the man's hand.
This woman is already middle-aged, with pretty eyebrows and a beautiful face. Her eyes are filled with emotion, and she is looking longingly at the soft couch in front of her.
On the soft couch, there was a man lying. He was already white-haired, as thin as a stick, and his face was pale. Even so, he could not hide his former handsome and free-spirited pride!
"Yeah!" The man gently grabbed the woman's hand.
"Rongmei, I've made you suffer all these years!" The man's eyes also dimmed, and two rolling drops of heroic tears fell down.
"Brother Tiger, that is our child!" The woman burst into tears, her heart twisting like a knife. For more than 20 years, day and night, she missed her parents and relatives at home all the time, and missed those who were forced to separate just a hundred days ago.
child.
Rolling thoughts, pushing open the door of memory.
Twenty years ago, Chen Luo's father, Chen Hu, accompanied Jiang Rong back to her parents' home to wait for her childbirth. Jiang Chong, who was still angry, drove him out of Jiang Fuzhi. He did not go far. Instead, he came to the Motian Cliff 30 miles away.
Above, I live alone in a house.
Because Chen Hu is a forthright and upright person, and has extraordinary talent, unparalleled swordsmanship, and has reached Mahayana cultivation at a young age, he can be called a genius of the first generation.
All of a sudden, it attracted countless friends who came and went, sang poems and drank wine, and felt very happy. Among them, Yu Rui and Chen Fu were the closest. The three of them had known each other for several years, and their love was as strong as that of Jin. This time I learned that Chen Fu
Tiger was driven out of the house by his father-in-law, but he also came to accompany him out of loyalty. Everyone exchanged ideas and talked about Jianghu affairs, and he was very high-spirited and unparalleled.
At this time, in the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Ronger, the precious daughter of the ancestor of the Jiang family, was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a baby boy in the morning. The baby boy had a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain. He was very cute. His charm as a baby actually looked more like him.
Dad.
After giving birth, Jiang Rong'er missed her child's father day and night. After asking around, she finally learned that Chen Hu lived alone in a hut at Motian Cliff, Sanfankou, 30 miles away.
Jiang Ronger was overjoyed. The baby in her arms was already a hundred days old. Regardless of the objections of everyone in the Jiang family, she insisted on going to visit with the baby in her arms.
On this day, Yu Rui and Chen Fu went down the mountain to buy wine. A man in black came up from the cliff. Chen Hu poured out the rest of the wine and drank with him. Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of the other party. After three rounds of drinking, Chen Hu was completely covered with wine.
Paralysis, weakness in four limbs, lying on the ground.
The man in black finally tore off his hypocritical face, raised his knife and stabbed Chen Hu straight at him. He was like a butcher undressing a cow, deboning and cramping, completely ignoring the blood flowing from Chen Hu.
"The only thing to blame is your innate holy body. Now I've collected it for you!" The man in black laughed loudly and collected all the muscles and bones in his bag. Then he kicked Chen Hu off the cliff.
Come on, this is a fatal situation!
"Brother Tiger!" Jiang Ronger, who was coming from a distance, saw from a distance that her eyes were cracked. Looking at Chen Hu, who was falling rapidly, Jiang Ronger also dodged and chased towards the bottom of the cliff.
Seeing this, the man in black ducked out of the way and disappeared without a trace.
"No--"
Under the cliff, a heartbreaking sound was heard, which echoed for a long time.
Jiang Rong, you are still a step too late.
He held the baby in his left hand, and the dying husband in his right hand, with no bones or muscles. The blood soaked the skirt of his clothes and the baby's robe and quilt. It looked like Chen Hu had no way to survive.
Jiang Rong held Chen Hu's face with her trembling hands and burst into tears. If Brother Hu left, what reason would she have to live alone?
So Jiang Rong wrote and left a note, settled the baby in her arms, and then wanted to commit suicide with a sword.
Unexpectedly, he was hit on the wrist by a flying stone and was saved. Jiang Rong looked up and saw an old man in a long robe and a Taoist crown, looking at her with a smile, like an immortal descending to earth.
"Silly boy, why do you want to die first before someone is dead?" The Taoist priest shook his head slightly and smiled.
Jiang Rong looked at her husband who was gradually becoming silent, and knelt down, "I beg the Immortal Lord to save my husband. This little girl is willing to repay the Immortal's kindness throughout her life!"
"Oh, luckily I happened to be passing by here. I saw you were about to kill yourself with a sword. How could I not save you!"
"But I can only save him for a while now. He has lost all his muscles and bones and is in critical condition. If he wants to survive for a long time, he needs to go back with me and let me take care of him. Are you willing?"
"My little lady is willing!" Jiang Rong bowed her head and thanked her.
"Don't rush to agree. Wherever you go this time, there will be no troubles in the world. You have to let go of everything. Are you willing?" Jiang Rong looked back, looking at the baby in the distance, and then looked further away.
He stood at Lingxiao Mountain, and then looked down at the husband in front of him.
On the one hand, there are family members, on the other hand, there is a blood feud, on the other hand, the children are waiting for food, and on the other hand, the life of the husband is at stake!
Jiang Rong thought for a long time and resolutely bowed down.
"Disciple is willing to go with the immortal master!"
"What a smart and courageous girl!" the Taoist priest said, waving his hand and making a lotus mark.
"If there is a destined person in the future, come and find him!"
Then Taoist Master Fo Chen waved his hand, and all three people disappeared from the bottom of the cliff.
The gate of heaven is as deep as the sea, and there is no one left in the world. Only the lotus mark on the table leaves a glimmer of opportunity.
After Jiang Rong and Chen Hu came here, they realized what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. Although Chen Hu lost all his muscles and bones, under the Taoist priest's wonderful treatment and Jiang Rong's careful care and service, his body has stabilized.
.It’s just that Chen Hu has lost all his martial arts and can no longer cultivate, so he sees his face getting older and more haggard.
"Hey, this is Luo'er's fate!" The man sighed. "Rongmei, Master is not at home today. Don't forget the promise we made to Master. We will never cause trouble in this world again in this life!"
"Brother Tiger, I am not willing to give in!" Mother and son cannot meet each other, and the hatred between husband and husband is far away. Jiang Rong's suffering in her heart can only be expressed in words.
p
"Rongmei, I'm satisfied knowing that Luo'er is fine! I've let go of this matter, so why bother holding on to it!" Chen Hu said while holding Jiang Rong's hand tightly, "At least now, we haven't met each other yet.
At this time, isn't it? We already know that Luo'er is living a good life outside, so we have nothing to worry about!"
If Chen Luo is here at this time, he should be able to understand why he named himself "Chen Luo"! Luo means loss. This kind of pain of wanting to see but not being able to see, wanting to see but not being able to do so, severely tears the woman's heart.
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Rong nodded, as if she had made up her mind!
"Senior brother, senior sister, the donor is still waiting outside the door. Do you want to meet?" The young disciple gently pushed the door open and asked.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry, our fate has been exhausted. I would like to ask my junior brother to convey this to you. In addition, I would like to ask my junior brother to pass this on to Luo'er!"
The disciple took the package and bowed out.
"Luo'er!" Looking at the figure that was getting further away, Jiang Rong couldn't help but burst into tears, her heart breaking.
A middle-aged Taoist priest walked out of the back courtyard. He first stepped forward to check Chen Hu's body and nodded.
"There is no problem with your physical condition! It's all under the good care of Junior Sister Jiang!" the middle-aged Taoist priest said, "It's just that if this cultivation level is lost -". The middle-aged Taoist priest did not say that if the cultivation level is lost, a person's life expectancy will be long.
discount.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Jiang Rong bowed in thanks.
p
The middle-aged Taoist priest stopped talking, "Junior sister, Master's move must have a profound meaning. In my humble opinion, the fate of your family still has a chance of survival."
"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"
“There’s also the Babel Competition!”
Outside the Tianmen, Chen Luo stood there for a long time, as if he could hear his mother's voice calling her son softly through the mountain gate.
"Mother, are you and father okay? If you are in there, please answer me!" Chen Luo murmured in his heart!
The sky gate hangs high, and a round of scorching sun shines down. Time flies by, and it is already noon in a blink of an eye. Chen Luo, who has been waiting, is already sweating on his forehead. This is nervousness.
The closed door finally creaked and opened!
The young disciple just now walked out of it in a hurry!
"Senior brother! What's going on?" Chen Luo hurried forward, his eyes sincere and eager.
"Donor! I've kept you waiting for a long time!" The young disciple waved the Buddha dust in his hand and bent down to salute. Chen Luo stepped forward and grabbed the disciple's sleeve! His affection was beyond words!
body
"Donor, Kunlun is so vast, and you are so lucky to have found this place!" The young disciple smiled and praised, then shook his head slightly and continued.
"The person in the door said that the fate of these people who are close to each other has been exhausted. If they are happy with each other, they are complete. Donor, please come back!"
"Senior brother, my parents are here. I want to see my parents!" Chen Luo grabbed the disciple's arm tightly.
"There is a reason for seeing or not seeing the donor, so why bother clinging to one thought?"
"So, my father and mother are still alive?" Chen Luo seemed to realize something! Instead of being sad, he was happy! This should be the best news he has received in the past 20 years.
The young disciple smiled and said nothing.
"Mom and Dad! The child is here, please come out and see me!" Chen Luo shouted to the Tianmen! A flying eagle flew across the sky, carrying his voice to the sky.