From Douluo to Weimo

Chapter 8 The Taste of Family Love

Withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.

Autumn had just passed, under the bleak cold wind, old Jack was sitting on the ground, as thin as a bamboo pole, as if he would fall if the wind blows, his eyes were cloudy and his hair was messed up like a bird's nest, His beard looked like it hadn't been trimmed for years.

"Master Hunsheng, please bless my grandson to return safely, I beg you!"

"I beg you!"

"I beg you!"

"Fuck, soul sage of the dog and day, what use do I need you, eighteen days, eighteen days, my grandson hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for him to come back again."

The bleak wind seemed to have a scene of tenderness. Chu Wuhen, who had just arrived at the entrance of the village, his heart twitched violently, with an ominous premonition.

He listened to Feng'er's message, intermittent and unsystematic.

A miniature field expanded from his body, and the dazzling golden pupil forcibly rendered a layer of golden light for the afterglow that was about to end. He wanted people to conquer the sky.

At this moment, Chu Wuhen seemed to have turned into a ghost of time, he walked in the gap of time, and the distance of thousands of meters was reached in just two or three breaths.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

With just a short call, the familiar voice seemed to press a certain button, and old Jack actually looked a bit hale and hearty after returning to the light.

Chu Wuhen who released the spirit of speech and time zero, followed by the release of the golden pupil, he was afraid that his coercion would become the last straw for old Jack, and he was also worried about the master who gave him a very stressful gaze.

"Okay, okay, okay, my grandson, Wuhen."

Old Jack stroked Chu Wuhen's face tremblingly, and said as if he remembered something.

"Grandson, take a rest first, and I'll cook for you."

Seeing this, Chu Wuhen's heart felt sour, and he took a step forward, hugging Old Jack into his arms, and lightly tapped on his neck, and Old Jack immediately fell asleep.

At the same time, he gently stroked the top of Old Jack's head, and Old Jack was immediately peaceful and peaceful, smiling contentedly in his deep sleep.

But Chu Wuhen was still dissatisfied, he felt the departure of that gaze, and immediately picked up Old Jack and sent him to the bed, so that he could have a good sleeping environment.

As for Chu Wuhen, with a movement of his mind, he directly entered the state of a sage, and his whole body became more and more peaceful and serene, with a sense of precious light shining all over his body.

This kind of precious light is a kind of aura and a kind of enchantment, which is called Vajra Mandala in Tantric Buddhism.

The Buddha statues painted in the ancient thangkas have halos all over their bodies, turning them into barriers. Those who are in the halos feel extremely calm, in great ease and bliss.

At this moment, Chu Wuhen is more and more like a resident Bodhisattva, affecting the heart of old Jack, making his heart feel stable all the time, and even mobilizing his immune ability, strengthening cells, killing Various viruses in the body.

Not long after, Chu Wuhen opened his slightly tired eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I only regret that the cultivation level of this body has not yet reached, the qi and blood have not yet penetrated the six suns, and the soul shackles have not been released."

But in a blink of an eye, Chu Wuhen's expression became a little cold, and he tapped his thigh with his fingers, making a pleasant sound.

"Tang Hao, I didn't expect that he didn't go to his wife's place today. It seems that I have to be more careful in the future, or I will kill him if I fight for my future."

In the sky above Chu Wuhen's Consciousness Sea, a slightly illusory and dilapidated Dao Fruit was shining brightly.

But at this time, Tang Hao stroked his scumbag beard, his face was thoughtful, the blood of the dragon clan, the innate realm, not the reincarnation of soul beasts, it seems that this little guy probably had people who reached that realm in his ancestors.

Immediately, he laughed at himself: "Even if he has that potential, so what, a genius who hasn't grown up is a waste, but let's take a look first."

Not to mention Tang Hao, Chu Wuhen turned around and came to the kitchen, ready to cook some porridge for Old Jack, to make up for his lack of vigor.

And for the sake of old Jack's body, Chu Wuhen specially brought some degenerated hot spring rice with flat grains and only light blue in color, so as not to make up for it.

Creation is always easier than destruction.

In order to make up for the lack of old Jack's body, it took Chu Wuhen three months to adjust the old Jack who was hanging at a breath into the original 50-year-old, slender figure, fleshy when he took off his clothes, and hale and hearty. Clean and tidy, hair combed meticulously, full of energy.

In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed, and Chu Wuhen is six years old.

I don't know if it's because Chu Wuhen and Tang San, two people with great luck, have stayed in the holy soul village for a long time, or the holy soul village is already beautiful, which caused some scenes that shouldn't have appeared here.

There was a cold and stern breath in the wind in December. The world should have gone into silence at this time, and had a long period of accumulation, and then recovered from the decline and rose again.

But the scene in front of me turned the natural scene upside down. This is a valley with mysterious nature, the seasons are like spring, like grass growing and warblers flying in February.

On the cliff in the north of this lush valley filled with greenery, a huge waterfall hangs down for nine days like a silver anaconda.

A thin figure stood on a stone as smooth as a mirror, even though the waterfall fell down, it was as majestic as a mountain, with a calm expression.

And the whole person seemed to stand out of thin air like a horse, and was galloping the horse, with the body rising and falling slightly, just like the breeze blowing the water waves.

Half an hour later, after the warm-up exercise was over, the number on the bracelet on Chu Wuhen's left wrist changed from five to one. Chu Wuhen suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and breathed out a mouthful of stale air.

Immediately, the veins in both feet burst out, and with a burst shot, against the unparalleled impact of the waterfall, he rushed to a five-meter-high and one-meter-thick wooden stake, and stood firm.

At the same time, the old man Jack, who is wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, is holding trees half a meter thick and one meter long and throwing them from the upper reaches of the waterfall. Stoned to death.

Chu Wuhen kept shuttling between the thick wooden stakes below, or poking with fingers, elbows, knees, head, back, or kick. When the black shadows passed through, they all exploded, fell apart, or turned into dust.

After a long time, the sun rose to the sky, and this confrontation ended. Chu Wuhen seemed to have transformed into a great white shark, like a fish in water, and went straight up the waterfall.

Pfft!
A huge water splash poured old Jack's heart into the air, making his heart cool.

Looking back and forth, it can be said that he is kind and filial.

Walking on the country road, Chu Wuhen watched the scene in front of him.

The land is flat and spacious, and the houses are like fertile fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry bamboos.

The traffic on the rice paddies, the chicken and the dog hear each other.

Among them, the work and the clothes of men and women are all like outsiders.

Yellow hair down, and happy.

Chu Wuhen couldn't help but smile knowingly, exchanging some unnecessary resources left behind for gold soul coins, and using some idle resources to invest in improving people's livelihood, it looks pretty good.

However, this beauty must be maintained by force after all.

In this world, the weak eat the strong!
Regarding this, a certain city lord who did not want to reveal his name complained quite a bit. I have already signed a contract of selling myself, so why not let me go!
"Grandpa, in two days, I will go to awaken my martial soul."

Suddenly, Chu Wuhen said.

"Huh? Oh, yes, you are already six years old. It is indeed time to awaken your martial soul, which happens to be number one in three days."

Old Jack looked at Chu Wuhen who was already opened, he really looked like a phoenix and a dragon, his vision couldn't help being a little blurred.

Who would have thought that the prosperity of this village came from the hands of a child.

Sometimes, to see whether a person is mature, not only by his age and appearance, but also by what he has done.

This is when the dragon returns to the world, and the tiger roars into the forest.

(End of this chapter)