In fact, Yan Yan knew that for a monk like Mr. Yumei who had wood spirit roots, he would be able to follow Canghua for a while, whether in terms of cultivation or realm, he would definitely have a great improvement.
This is a great opportunity, and Mr. Yumei is certainly reluctant to miss it.
Mr. Yumei wanted to stay in Sumi Realm for a while and was in the mood of Yan Yan, she was naturally full of joy.
The placement in the Sumeru realm is well-placed, and the time is just dusk.
Yan Yan took Chen Zhen and Mr. Yumei out of the Sumeru realm.
Standing in the real Hundu Town, Yan Yan found that this place seemed even more miserable than the time Tan Xiangzi brought her to the night before.
The setting sun shines on the ruins of the city that has almost completely collapsed. Through the bricks and gravels that are taller than the broken walls, they are sprinkled on the streets that have been completely desolate for a long time and can only be vaguely identified. It seems like a freehand desert oil painting, the painting style is desolate and
Skinny.
On the edge of the city wall, two tents were suddenly supported.
Bo Chengxian stood in front of one of the tents, and He Ji was following behind him.
In front of another tent, there were people from Canglang City standing.
When Mr. Yumei handed over Xing Yutang who was still unconscious to Lu Qi, Yan Yan's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in Canglang City, and finally glanced at the bare spirit indifferently.
Withdrew your gaze, Yan Yan turned around and looked at Chen Zhen: "You have now recovered your past memories, and you know how to leave."
Chen Zhen nodded slightly, but stood still.
Yan Yan and Mr. Yumei all looked at him quietly.
Bo Chengxian, Lu Qi and others behind it were completely unclear about the situation.
After a moment of silence, Chen Zhen looked up at Yan Yan: "I want to see my mother."
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhen would take the initiative to make this request, and both Yan Yan and Mr. Yumei were a little surprised.
Since Chen Zhen restored the memory of the young god, he began to desperately clear away all causes and effects, including the Master and the wife of the Chen family who had accompanied him day and night.
In his opinion, these are all causal ties that hinder his re-enlightenment.
Although the villagers in Hundu Town are dead, Chen Zhen once saw all the souls, but the Master and the Chen family's wife are still alive.
Especially the Chen family’s wife.
The wife of the Chen family was a mortal. She could not live this longevity. Mr. Yumei pity her and loved her deeply and used spiritual elixirs to help her extend her life, but old age is inevitable.
When a person gets old, his physical illness and legs are inconvenient, the Chen family’s wife is also unavoidable.
She was just alive, the rest were like all older women.
Mr. Yumei knew the difficulty of the Chen family’s wife best. When he heard Chen Zhen say this, Yumei focused her head with a touching touch: “You should go and see your mother, she is a very good mother.”
Chen Zhen turned around and walked silently towards the only few old but not yet collapsed buildings that were still standing by the edge of the town.
There is the only smoke in the entire Hundun Town.
Walking towards the Chen family cake shop, Yan Yan smelled the familiar smell of steamed buns before he even got closer.
In front of the mottled earth gate, the old woman who had already washed the ground was covered with white skin, with thin hands, struggling to carry a large steamer with steam.
After lifting it twice without lifting the steamer up, the old woman straightened up, wiped her hands on the apron, and reached out to prepare to continue moving the steamer.
But this time, the steamer was lifted up very easily.
The Chen family's wife looked surprised, and she forgot to put down the steamer holding her hand. Her eyes looked opposite the empty cage.
She is a mortal and cannot see the god Chen Zhen at all.
However, the direction the Chen family's wife looked at her accurately and accurately met Chen Zhen's gaze.
Then, on the old face of the Chen family, the loose skin was pulled up by the corners of the spreading mouth, and wrinkles extended to both sides. Each mark carved by time was engraved with longing and love.
Although he couldn't see it, Yan Yan still saw relief and happiness from those eyes that were no longer bright.
Even if the child is waiting for the invisible soul, as a mother, the Chen family’s wife is already content.
This is maternal love, in addition to deep warmth, there is also humility.
"……Mother"
Chen Zhen called out in a low voice.
When facing her mother's true old appearance, Chen Zhen finally couldn't help but cry.
It turned out that my mother was no longer as young and beautiful as in the illusion. It turned out that my mother was so old that he could hardly recognize her at first sight.
However, my mother was still waiting for him.
The golden crow completely returned to its nest, opening up the shallow starry sky.
Bypassing the stone stove with the charcoal fire, Chen Zhen stood in front of the Chen family's wife, and with the light of the charcoal fire, he looked down at his hunched mother in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his mother's old cheeks, but his palm passed through his body.
In the real world, even if he is the soul of the young god, he is just a soul.
Tears finally flowed down from his cheeks, and Chen Zhen's voice choked: "Mother, the child is leaving, the future..."
He couldn't continue to say the following words.
Because he didn't know how to comfort his mother who had to completely lose his soul.
He has been with his mother for only ten years, but his mother has been alone for more than 200 years...
Chen Zhen suddenly remembered Yan Yan's words: The completeness of a relationship is the best cause and effect.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhen dusted his clothes and knelt down in front of the Chen family's wife.
With a head held on the ground, Chen Zhen almost burst into tears: "In this life, I can be your son. The child is honored. Mother, take care of him!"
Yan Yan, Mr. Yumei, everyone present looked at the scene in front of him silently.
Especially Yan Yan and Yu Mei were all moved.
Finally... Chen Zhen was willing to face up to these causal relationships, and he finally admitted the efforts of the Chen family's wife.
Acknowledge and move the mother's love of the Chen family.
This persistent mother finally waited for a while.
Yan Yan raised the back of her hand and gently wiped away the hot water vapor at the corners of her eyes.
Chen Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed over and when he stood up, something touched his face.
He raised his head suddenly and found that his mother was also looking down at him and smiling.
"Mother? You..."
At this moment, the wife of the Chen family could not only see Chen Zhen in real life, but also touch Chen Zhen in her hands, just like before.
Chen Zhen's hand suddenly covered the Chen family's wife and fell on her cheeks, on the back of her dry and rough hands.
The Chen family's wife kept smiling gently, but she pulled her hand out of Chen Zhen's palm and slowly started sign language in front of him.
"My son, do you know why you named it "Chen Zhen" and I hope you can be the real you and live out your true nature, just like the mother's decision that she supported you. No matter how long, be the real you..."
"Be your true self, cry when you should cry, laugh when you want to laugh, be with the person you like, and do what you like. That way, when you leave this world, you will touch it.
I have no regrets when I say it openly.”
"Mother--"
Chen Zhen hugged the thin mother tightly, leaned on her shoulder and cried sadly.
I have no regrets, I have no regrets...
It turns out that my mother's kindness and intention is the shortcut to send him on the road to God.
In tears, Chen Zhen felt that his arms were gone and his mother's figure had begun to disappear.
Chen Zhen nervously went to capture the remaining statue of his mother.
The face of the Chen family's wife gradually disappeared was always smiling. She gently stroked Chen Zhen's hair with her almost transparent hand, and made a sign language with her other hand: "In the end, I can see my son, and I have no regrets for my mother in this life..."
After saying that, the Chen family's wife completely dissipated into the air.
"Mother--"
Chen Zhen was so sad that his soul turned into a stream of light to chase after him.
The surroundings were completely quiet.
Everyone was silent for a moment and walked towards the Chen family cake shop.
The old woman was still standing alone in front of the steaming large stove.
In her eyes, she had completely lost her vitality.
But there was a peaceful and kind smile on his face.
(In this volume, the Wasteland City, the end)
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ps: In this article, Xiao Yuma has a warm circle and a week on Mother's Day. I only use this chapter to wish all mothers in the world good health and long-lasting happiness in advance.