Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 125 Don't worry, with you as nourishment, I can pull it back no matter what

"Follow me." Her eyes fell on everyone, "Yunya's mortal souls are extremely fragile after tossing, I hope you have enough patience to guide them."

After she finished speaking, she looked away, "Remember, the mortals in Yunya were also you in the past. They just don't have the qualifications for cultivation, but they are no worse than anyone else."

"Teacher Yan, we all understand!" Although they were a little nervous, they were more likely to empathize and understand than those older monks.

Seeing this, Yan Qiao didn't say much, she turned and walked into the dark room, "This is the entrance to the other space, and you can enter with your own body because of the formation medium I arranged."

With a light tap of her hand, there was a sound of breaking the barrier, and Yan Qiao stepped in first, "Wherever you enter is random, but I hope you will remember what I said."

He Yu followed the crowd, and his eyes followed Yan Qiao, which contained admiration and admiration for the strong, and also made him more determined about the future in his heart.

Feeling dizzy for a while, He Yu stopped on a somewhat dilapidated path.

An old voice came from behind, "Who is the baby looking for?"

He Yu just felt like a thunderclap in his heart, this sound was so familiar to him, it made his head tingle.

He staggered a few times to support the tree beside him, but fell to the ground because of illusion.

"It's all right!" The old voice became even more worried, and stepped forward to help him up.

He Yu raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, with wrinkled cheeks, gray hair, a half-worn rose-red gown, pale blue trousers and a pair of old dark blue cloth shoes.

The hands supporting his arms were so strong that He Yu burst into tears unknowingly.

He has rarely shed tears since he was very young. All his friends saw was his calm and gentle scene. Even if he was imprisoned by the devil, he was still trying to save himself, but at this moment he looked like a wronged child.

He opened his mouth and said almost tremblingly, "Grandma, how could I forget you."

Yes, how could he forget this little old lady? He Yu raised his arms to hug her, "Grandma, you..."

Granny He was hugged by him in a daze, and suddenly burst into crying, "God damn Temple of God! You were arrested!"

She cried heartbreakingly, as if she had let out all the hatred and grievances of these years, as well as the fear and uneasiness that could not be hidden. She was afraid, afraid that her grandson would die, and afraid that she would not be able to protect her. .

He Yu was a little panicked when he heard the words. He realized that grandma might have misunderstood, so he quickly said, "Grandma, you misunderstood. I didn't get caught here. We came to save people."

Granny He was stunned, and then slapped He Yu on the back, "Why didn't you say it earlier, you brat."

As she spoke, she held He Yu's arm, her eyes swept over him inch by inch, her expression was surprise and bewilderment, and there was also a trace of nostalgia, "Xiao Yu has grown up, her eyes look like your mother's, and her body Like your dad."

She laughed again as she spoke, "Good boy, good boy, I should have found out a long time ago. How can there be tears when a soul cries."

He Yu's cheeks were still stained with tears, and he couldn't help laughing at this moment, "Grandma, I'm sorry I forgot you for so long."

What could be more exciting than reuniting in a hometown after a long absence and discovering that loved ones are still there.

"Good boy, it's not your fault." He Yu's parents died early, and the grandparents and grandchildren grew up almost dependent on each other. It is the greatest luck to be alive now.

"Go." Granny He pulled him.

He Yu asked in a daze, "What are you going to do..."

Granny He couldn't help giving him a blank look, "What are you doing here?"

He Yu coughed lightly, his reaction was a little sluggish due to his excitement.

Granny He laughed, "I can recover my memory, which means that Fellow Daoist Yan has succeeded."

When He Yu heard Yan Qiao's name, his brows and eyes moved, and he heard his grandmother's voice couldn't hide the joy, "These old friends can be saved, and I don't know if their family members can get back after Yunya is relieved." .”

"Senior Yan is very powerful." He Yu said slowly.

"That's right, a hero is born in a young age, a genius like her is really a blessing for Xuanyuan." She brought He Yu to a low house.

Just in time to see the old man in front of Xie Sui gradually becoming transparent, Granny He hurriedly said, "You saved one."

Xie Sui looked over, "Well, this uncle is deeply obsessed, and it took me a long time before he believed that he was really saved."

Granny He pulled He Yu over, "This is my grandson, and he is here too."

Xie Sui had surprise on his face, "Really! This is great." She sincerely said why her mother-in-law was happy.

Granny He couldn't stop her excitement, "Come on, let's go to the next house."

At this time, students from all over the place were taking action. They learned about the sufferings from those living souls, and their cheeks flushed red with anger.

In front of Luo Yixiu was a middle-aged woman who was chattering endlessly, but he was not impatient and instead sat beside her and listened to her repeating the same words over and over again.

Experience can change a lot of things. The young boy who was once immature now has perseverance and tenacity on his face, and has become a real monk.

It wasn't until the middle-aged woman said she was tired that Luo Yixiu held her hand, "Sister, it will be fine."

The middle-aged woman looked at him, "Young man, your hands are warm." With a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Hey, so we really haven't been abandoned."

As the voice fell, her figure gradually became transparent. Luo Yixiu lowered his head guiltily. Once again, he deeply realized how many people were still suffering when he acted mischievously.

But soon he pulled himself together and went on to the next house.

Everywhere, there are their busy running figures. Even if they hear repeated words again and again, and are stubbornly rejected by them again and again, they still take the trouble.

President Ke stood there in a daze, Elder Feng came over, "What's wrong?"

President Ke came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I just feel that we have made too many mistakes all these years."

Elder Feng folded his hands behind his back, "If you make a mistake, correct it, blindly blaming yourself is of no use."

President Ke nodded, "That's right, blindly blaming yourself and avoiding it is a cowardly behavior."

Elder Feng smiled, "It's not too late to understand," she said with emotion in her eyes.

At this time, Yan Qiao quickly came to the end of the space. He looked at the man sitting there, "You can hide."

The man didn't have a mask at this time, showing his usual face. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Yan Qiao, "So what if you take them out, you can't save them, their bodies are already on the verge of death."

A smile curled up at the corner of Yan Qiao's mouth, "Don't worry, with you as nourishment, I can pull it back no matter what."

(End of this chapter)