The blood wind vine has been completely consumed. Lu Yu only felt that his body was full, full of blood, and full of strength. The energy in his body was flowing all the time, and he was full of vitality.
Lu Yu stood up from the big rock, took a deep breath, and walked towards home.
In the yard, the village chief Lu Wangzhi stood under the He tree. The branches and leaves were still as dark and green as usual, but the He fruit hidden in it had matured. The original bright white fruit had turned into bright yellow, with a layer of glossy appearance.
.There are even a few hanging there like crystal amber.
The village chief seemed to have been standing there, standing like another tree.
"Grandpa, village chief, can you tell me the news about my parents now?" Lu Yu walked up behind the village chief, his voice trembling.
The village chief did not speak, but sighed lowly.
"I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you would do something impulsive." The village chief raised his head and watched the dewdrops slowly slipping from the leaves. "You are not young now. After nearly a year of practice, you can
You have also become much calmer. With your current cultivation strength, as long as you are careful, I won't worry too much about you."
"Your father, Lu Bai, is somewhat similar to you. His talent is one of the best in the village. He is no worse than you. But he is much more outgoing and open-minded than you. When he was young, he liked to run around. Later, when he started to practice, he became even more talented.
', Every time we go for training, we have to run far away, and once we ran to Juqu River, which is seventy or eighty miles away, which made us worried for a while." At this point, the village chief's voice paused, and seemed to return to his original voice.
Back to the past.
"Later, when I reached the vitality realm, I somehow came up with the idea of leaving the village. I said I wanted to go out to practice and learn more skills like me. But I even threatened me, saying that it was useless if I didn't agree. I didn't agree.
He ran out secretly, and I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up. I had no choice but to agree in the end.
After your father went out, he lived a prosperous life. Speaking of it, it was a good opportunity. Your father was actually spotted by a powerful person from a powerful force thousands of miles away called "Da You Kong Ming Dong Tian".
He is still an elder. He said that because your father was talented and had a bad temper with him, he thought of accepting a disciple. Your father thought about it and worshiped him. Not to mention the cultivation resources, if the village encountered any danger, he would be able to have it.
I wanted to rely on him, so I agreed." The village chief closed his eyes slightly and fell into deep memories.
"Later, your father left the sect and went on a mission, rescued a woman and brought her back to the cave. The two of them stayed together for a long time, and then they secretly got married. That woman's name is Tang Xiaoyu, and she is your mother.
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According to the sect's rules, as a disciple, you are not allowed to join a Taoist couple. Not to mention, your mother was brought in secretly by your father, not a disciple of the sect. Your father's master was very good to him and helped him, as long as he and your mother were separated.
, you can forget the blame. But your father didn't listen at all and insisted on going his own way. He angered the headmaster, and the headmaster was so angry that he wanted to kill him. It was your father's master who interceded for him and spared his life. In the end, he was spared.
Instead, he was expelled from the school, had nothing to do with the school, and was never allowed to go back. Then, your father took your mother back to the village."
Lu Yu listened quietly, wishing he could stop breathing for fear of disturbing the village chief.
"Your mother is very beautiful. She always has a smile on her face. She likes to wear a white dress most. No matter who she meets in the village, she will smile and say hello. The old people in the village praise her for being sensible and virtuous, and they say that your father
I don’t know how much merit I made in my previous life to find someone like your mother. Although your mother is not from the village, both old people and children like her very much.
Speaking of which, one thing comes after another. Outside, your father always seemed careless and careless, but when it came to your mother, he was a very careful person. When he was chatting with the villagers,
If your mother is around, you will always be extremely nervous. No matter how big or small it is, you must first check with your mother. When you are with your mother, your father seems to be a different person, but I can see it.
He was very happy, from the bottom of his heart.
Later, your mother became pregnant. Your father was happy, and everyone in the village was happy for him. In ten months of pregnancy, your mother gave birth to you.
Maybe, people who are too happy will be jealous of God. When your mother gave birth to you, she had difficulty in giving birth, and the midwife said that she could only live one. Your mother did not hesitate, she wanted to let you live. Your mother is just an ordinary person.
, but because of you, she miraculously survived in the end. However, because she was injured during childbirth, your mother always looked weak and pale. And you may also be in poor health due to childbirth difficulties.
The child is much thinner and can easily get sick. Your mother is always frowning because she is worried about you, and her body, which is already suffering from disease and broken bones, is getting thinner and thinner.
Later, when you were more than two years old, you suddenly fell seriously ill. Your life was in critical condition and you were almost on the verge of death. The doctors in the village were helpless. Some even said that medicine and stone were ineffective and asked your parents to prepare for the funeral. Your mother accepted
No, he vomited out his heart blood and passed out.
At that time, it was too late to seek medical treatment outside. There was really no other way, so your father and I went to Difei Mountain and risked our lives to snatch a Tianjiang Zhi plant from inside. Legend has it that Tianjiang Zhi can bring people back to life.
Although it is a legend and illusory, there is still hope.
But what people didn't expect was that after taking that day's Jiangzhi, your condition actually improved. Then, with some ginseng herbs that nourished qi, nourished blood, soothed the nerves and detoxified, you slowly escaped from the gate of hell.
Pulled back.
Although you are gradually getting better, your mother has been unconscious. Your father was so worried that he lost his bearings and cried and begged me and the old people in the village, hoping that we would take action and go to Difei Mountain to get a fairy grass.
We all watched your father grow up, and we couldn't bear to see him like this, nor could we bear to have your mother remain in a coma like this, so we went to Difei Mountain again. We risked our lives to get half of the plant out. Maybe it was for effectiveness.
The reason may be that there is only half a plant and the medicine is not strong enough. Although your mother woke up and her health improved, she is still weak and haggard.
In order to completely cure your mother, your father is also afraid that something will happen to you again, so he is going to shamelessly go back to the sect to ask for the elixir, hoping to heal all of you.
But you never came back. After all, your mother couldn't hold on and passed away half a year later. You were only three years old at that time.
I once went to that sect and wanted to find out, but was stopped. I couldn't see your father's master. But a disciple told me that your father did go back, but was asked to complete a task. Your father
I went to that place, but disappeared and never returned. The elder also looked for it, but found nothing.
So if you want to find your father, go to Dayoukongmingdongtian. But you have to remember, don’t be anxious, don’t rush in, and protect yourself. Your parents definitely want you to be safe. Also, no matter what the result is
, you have to remember that you still have your home here, your relatives are here, don't forget to come back." After saying that, the village chief sighed deeply, with a look of relief and loneliness on his face, with an indescribable meaning.
Now that Lu Yu knew it, it was time to leave.
Behind the village, next to Difei Mountain, is the cemetery.
Lu Yu left home and came to the cemetery. He looked at his mother's tomb in front of him and knelt down gently. The weather had already warmed up, and the high bulging tomb was stained with green. Looking at his mother's tombstone in front of him, Lu Yu
My eyes were sore and tears fell suddenly.
The village chief said that his mother passed away when he was three years old, and his father was nowhere to be found. But to him, it was as if his father and mother had never existed or appeared in his life. In his memory, they were just
There is no trace of his parents, and all impressions and understandings of his parents come from the village chief's narration and his own vague fantasies.
As long as he can remember, he has lived with the village chief. When he was a child, every time he saw other children in the village being held in the arms of their parents and being held by their parents, he would be extremely envious; even if it was because they were naughty.
Getting into trouble and being scolded and beaten by his parents was all happiness and warmth in Lu Yu's eyes, because even so, he had never experienced or enjoyed it. He didn't know how many times he had imagined that his parents were fine.
By his side, holding both of his hands, he walked under the big tree at the entrance of the village.
He still remembered that when he was a child, the village chief would stand next to him. Seeing him like this, he would stretch out his big rough hands and gently touch his head. Then he would cry loudly, with tears in his eyes and circles under his eyes.
With red eyes and choked with sobs, he asked the village chief: "Grandpa, village chief, where did dad go, and when will he come back?" Every time the village chief couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he would always say: "I'll be back, I'll be back."
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Later, Lu Yu slowly grew up. He would no longer ask the village chief’s grandfather where his father had gone, nor would he stare blankly at the hands of his uncles and elders holding their children. The village chief’s grandfather would no longer touch them.
He put his head on his head and comforted him. He became more and more silent, sensitive, and reserved, hiding everything in his heart. Sitting at the table with the village chief grandpa, he spoke less and less until he finally became silent.
The village chief saw this and felt distressed, but didn't know how to comfort him.
"My name is Lu Bai, your name is Tang Xiaoyu, or you can call me Lu Yu." Lu Yu remembered that the village chief said that this was the name his father gave him at that time.
Lu Yu raised his head, and the loving figure of his mother seemed to appear in front of him. She was dressed in a white dress and her eyes were full of gentleness, but her face could not be seen clearly. The breeze blew by, and it was she who was gently stroking her hair and telling her.
Missing himself. Slowly, Lu Yu fell asleep gently.
Dusk came slowly, the sun was setting, the remaining clouds on the horizon were like blood, and the wind gradually became stronger. Lu Yu woke up from his deep sleep, feeling relaxed and relieved all over his body, as if everything had been relieved. This was the best sleep he had had in the past few years.
The most comfortable, relaxing and stable experience.
Lu Yu stood up, took a last deep look at his mother's mausoleum, then turned around and walked away resolutely.
The next day, it was dawn, and white mist enveloped every household. The crescent moon hidden in the mountains and forests was looming, about to set, and it was misty, and the white mist was dyed with a layer of light. Lu Yuhe
The two village chiefs stood quietly at the entrance of the village. This time they left without telling other people in the village. Only the village chief stood beside him.
"I have said everything that needs to be said, 'You must be on guard against others, and you must not have the intention of harming others.' You should also understand the truth. You must be careful and cautious in everything. Take care of yourself, and don't forget to come back."
The village chief looked at Lu Yu, who was not much shorter than him, with mixed emotions. He finally reached out and patted Lu Yu's head gently.
Lu Yu's eyes turned red all of a sudden. The village chief hadn't patted him on the head for who knows how long. Lu Yu suddenly choked up: "Don't worry, village chief, no matter what the result is, I will definitely come back."
Lu Yu raised his head, wiped the tears from his face, smiled reluctantly at the village chief, turned around and walked into the fog with his bag on his back.
The village chief stood under the tree and watched intently until Lu Yu disappeared.
Lu Yu kept walking forward. The morning sun rose, emitting thousands of rays of rays of light, and the fog dispersed unconsciously. Lu Yu turned around and looked back. The village had long since disappeared. All that could be seen was the long-lasting shadow on the top of Difei Mountain.
The mist dispersed. Lu Yu couldn't help but roar, releasing the repressed feeling in his heart.