Long Chen hurriedly unfolded his spiritual consciousness and spread rapidly. Soon Long Chen's sharp eyes gradually became gentle.
Because Long Chen saw them, and on a hill about a hundred miles outside the city, there was a rudimentary thatched house.
In front of the thatched house is a small yard filled with vegetables, and behind the house of the thatched house is a small orchard surrounded by a wooden fence that looks tranquil and natural, far from the hustle and bustle of the world.
In the orchard, a beautiful woman is reaching for a ripe fruit, wiping it clean with a towel, and handing it to a little girl next to her.
The little girl was only eight/nine years old, with her sheep's horn braids on her head, and a pair of innocent big eyes. She was made of pink and jade, which was lovable.
"Mom, except for half a day of grass, you are tired and you eat it first. " The little girl is very well-behaved and sensible, and she is humane to the woman.
"Xiaoyu is good, my mother is not tired. This is this fruit forest. The first batch of mature fruits. Come and try whether they are delicious. " The woman smiled and said, her face full of pampering.
"No, my mother will eat it first. If my mother doesn't eat it, Xiaoyu won't eat it either. " That little girl was very stubborn.
The woman smiled and said: "You are really exactly the same as your brother's character, so stubborn."
The woman had no choice but to take a slight bite on the fruit and hand it to the little girl.
Only then did the little girl happily take the fruit and take a big bite. The juice flowed across her face, and she saw the happy look on the little girl's face. She was obviously very satisfied with the taste of the fruit.
"Eat slowly, you are a little girl, be gentle, how can you eat so ugly, just like your brother. " The woman said angrily.
Take out a handkerchief and wipe the juice from the corner of the little girl's mouth. The little girl seems to be used to it and still eats the fruit with a smile.
"Mom, you said that my brother went to study and was successful in his studies, so he would come back to see us. Why didn't he come back?
The fruit is already ripe. If he doesn't come back, he won't be able to catch up. . . . . Sorry, mother, Xiaoyu knew she was wrong. . . . . " The little girl was eating and suddenly asked, but when she saw her mother's eyes were a little red, she hurriedly apologized.
The woman slowly squatted down, looked at the little girl and said: "You, Brother Longchen, are still studying hard. Like you, he is a well-behaved and sensible child.
"He won't come back, which means he is still working hard. When he becomes famous, he will definitely come back to see him." . . . . . Our. "
The woman's voice, a little choked.
"Mother, unfilial son Long Chen, come back to see you. " At that moment, a voice came not far away, also full of choking.
The woman's delicate body shook and she slowly turned back. At some point, a handsome and tall man was standing behind her.
He grew taller and had handsome cheeks, which receded the youthfulness of the year, and was replaced by the fortitude and maturity of the years after their baptism.
The face is still that face, but after being baptized by wind and frost, the temperament has completely changed. The only thing that remains unchanged is the affectionate eyes.
"Chen'er. . . . "
That person was Mrs. Long Chen, Long Chen's mother, and suddenly saw Long Chen at this time, as if in a dream, his voice trembling a little.
"mother. . . . . The child is unfilial. . . . . "
Long Chen burst into tears at this time, and his heart was filled with guilt. He was indeed an unfilial son. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he could not say a word.
"Chen'er, it's really you. . . . . "
Mrs. Long burst into tears, hugged Long Chen, and used her hands hard, fearing that Long Chen would fly away.
Long Chen also burst into tears. No matter how high his cultivation level is or how famous his reputation is, he will always be a child in front of his mother. In his mother's arms, the grievances in his heart will break out like a flood that breaks the embankment.
In front of his confidante, he is an unparalleled hero and the most trusted partner.
In the presence of his enemies, he is fierce and vicious, a demon whose name is heard, and whose soul will tremble.
Only in front of his mother, he is not an unparalleled hero, nor a fierce demon, he is but a child too ordinary to be ordinary.
Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Long Chen has experienced numerous hardships and setbacks along the way, but has never bowed his head. Faced with the world's reputation and prejudice, Long Chen laughed it off.
But in front of his mother, Long Chen seemed to return to his childhood and was wronged every time. Only his mother's arms would make him feel warm and safe.
"Good boy, stop crying, just come back, just come back. . . . . Xiaoyu, why should you hide? Didn't you shout to see your brother every day? My brother is back, why don't you dare to admit it? "
After crying for a while, Mrs. Long helped Long Chen wipe away the tears on her face, and stopped crying herself, only to find Xiaoyu hiding behind her, only to dare to secretly look at Long Chen.
As Long Chen looks at her, the little girl hastens to hide her head behind Lady Long as if she is afraid of Long Chen.
"This child. . . . . " Mrs. Long is so angry and funny.
"Xiaoyu, don't you remember your brother? Brother, I brought you a gift!" "Dragon dust seduces the way".
"I remember, but . . . . . Xiaoyu poked her head out, peeked at Long Chen, and hurriedly retracted.
Long Chen smiled bitterly. After so many years, his appearance has not changed much and his breath has completely converged, but it may be because the breath of killing is too heavy.
Perhaps Mrs. Long could not perceive it, but the child was pure and kind in nature, very repulsive to the killing spirit, and felt that Long Chen was frightening, which was an instinctive reaction.
"huh"
Long Chen suddenly stretched out his big hand and added a ball the size of a longan in his hand. The glory on the ball flowed like a hundred flowers blooming in turn, beautiful and strange.
"This is a gift specially prepared for you by my brother. Do you like it? " Long Chen smiled.
It was indeed specially prepared by ", it was just the preparation time, which was very short, only a few breaths.
After Long Chen saw Xiaoyu, he immediately asked Yanlong Ding to cooperate with Fire Dragon and refine a elixir.
This is a ninth-order elixir, but in reality, it has no medicinal effect, this elixir is actually a elixir used to test the skill of switching between the power of the flame and the power of the soul, and is generally used to assess disciples.
The better the power of fire in the elixir is controlled, the faster the soul switches, and the patterns on the elixir will be ever-changing. This elixir is used to evaluate the qualifications and talents of an elixir, and has no other uses.
However, Long Chen refined various elixir patterns on the elixir. As a result, the elixir was more gorgeous, dazzling, and more attractive than jewelry. It felt like this bead had the rhythm of life. Not to mention children, even adults, will be deeply attracted.
Xiaoyu has been growing up in the mountains. She has never seen such a fun baby before. In the end, she didn't feel that Long Chen's face was abominable. She happily accepted Long Chen's gift.
"Children are children. I was a little afraid of having children just now. It won't take long for me to talk and laugh to Long Chen".
"Your father is fishing by the river, I'll call him. " Long Chen is back, Mrs. Long is very happy, and she is happy to want her husband.
"My father is really interested and can calm down and fish. " Long Chen laughed mutely, but felt a little sad in his heart.
I think, "In those days, Long Tianxiao was the Marquis of Zhenyuan in the Fengming Empire. He guarded the border and was regarded as the God of War. How majestic he was. Now he is in his prime, but he lives in seclusion in the barren mountains, which makes Long Chen feel endless guilt in his heart. This is all because of him".
"He, since he came here, his personality has become better and better. When he was in the Fengming Empire, he often quarreled.
Now, okay, your father gave me everything. Maybe the environment can really change a person. He guards the green mountains and green waters all day long, has no quarrel with the world, and lives a carefree life.
It's no longer like when we were in the Fengming Empire, we were worried all day long, and your father didn't have to run around for things that he couldn't finish every day. Our current life is dull and warm.
Although at the beginning, we were a little unaccustomed, now, we feel content." A tranquil smile appeared on Mrs. Long's face, and it was obvious that she was content with her present life.
After the ups and downs, people's state of mind will change. This is how Mrs. Long is. Her current life is exactly what she wants. Her husband and daughter are by her side. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Every day is ordinary. But every day is so peaceful and joyful.
Hearing Mrs. Long say this, Long Chen's guilt in his heart diminished slightly, and Long Chen asked, why did he move out of the village and not get along with others?
"In fact, the villagers are all very nice. At first, your father was very enthusiastic to help them. When he hit the prey, he would give it to them.
But then, after a long time, the taste changed. Although your father did not reveal his identity as a practitioner, the villagers thought your father was particularly powerful.
"If you go out for a day, you will catch prey that is equivalent to other people's monthly harvest, and it is not life-threatening. It is very easy", Mrs. Long sighed.
A taunt appeared at the corner of Longchen's mouth: " Then, they became dependent on their father: You are so powerful, just run a few more times. Anyway, you have hunted too much, and you can't finish it yourself. Give us some, and you should. "
Mrs. Long nodded, and apparently Long Chen knew the result when he heard a beginning.
Long Chen shook his head and said: " This is a kind of moral kidnapping. People who feel powerful should contribute more, and wealthy people should lose more money.
They don't know, with this thought, without a sense of crisis and urgency, they're going to turn into a bunch of parasites.
If, one day, the parasite is lost, their destiny will eventually perish, and others can help you for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Fathers do it rightly, and if they are too dependent on their fathers, they end up inert.
But I believe that when my father leaves, he must have suffered a lot of abuse. Hehe, if he helps a good person once, after helping 10,000 times, as long as he doesn't help once, he will be a heinous evil person.
Taking "other people's help as a matter of course, not knowing how to be grateful is a common problem in this world."" The dragon dust is light and authentic.
"Chen'er, you have really grown up and know so many things. "
Mrs. Long looked at Long Chen and talked eloquently. Every sentence pointed directly at human nature, which made Mrs. Long sigh with emotion. She was still a willful child at the beginning, but now she is too mature.
"Mom, you are preparing to order food. I will go find my dad. Our whole family will get together. I am dreaming about the food you are cooking. " Long Chen smiled.
"Okay, mother, just make some stuffy meat with spring bamboo shoots that you love most. " Lady Long smiled and agreed, turning and walking into the thatched house.
The little girl had a great time playing with Long Chen's elixir. She was a little fascinated and ignored Long Chen.
In desperation, Long Chen had to walk towards the river himself.