The strongest brother system

Chapter 209
Although they had thought a lot along the way, when they actually saw their parents at home, the two brothers were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

At this moment, the father was lying on the bed with a strong sense of weakness, and the mother was taking good care of him. The haggard white hair deeply hurt the hearts of the two brothers.

"Father!"

The eyes of the two brothers were full of heartache, and they rushed to the side of their father's bed quickly, and each held his hand.

"Yue'er, Xiao'er, you are back."

The mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she wanted to look happy, but the sadness in her eyes made her unable to laugh no matter what.

Holding his last breath, Ling Wenyuan finally showed a gratified smile after seeing the two brothers, his cloudy eyes were surprisingly radiant, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Seeing such a scene, the two brothers reacted almost at the same time, and carefully transferred the pure essence into Ling Wenyuan's body.

Moisturized by this true energy, the look in Ling Wenyuan's eyes finally became a bit more intense, which could support him to speak.

"You guys are very nice, very nice."

Smiling, he said the last words of his life. Under the sad eyes of the two brothers, the look in their eyes disappeared, and their hands fell powerlessly.

"master!"

And at the moment after Ling Wenyuan's death, Ling's mother slowly walked to his side with a murmur in her mouth, holding one of his hands tightly with both hands, and then there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes Once closed, it also lost its vitality.

"Father! Mother!"

The two brothers knelt down together, tears streaming down their faces.

After five years of absence from their parents, they had just met and said goodbye again. The great grief stimulated their bodies and minds.

Suddenly, Xuan Xiao, who was at the side, let out a muffled snort, and fell limp on the ground.

"Master Xiao!"

An old servant next to him exclaimed.

Xuan Yue hurriedly supported him, and was relieved after checking with real yuan.

"Xiao Xiao is fine, it's just that he is too sad."

Xuanyue's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were red. He had heard something wrong from the words of Master Taiqing before, but he didn't expect that the so-called 'cutting vulgar fate' would be carried out so thoroughly.

"Could it be that Master knew this day would come from the very beginning?"

Thinking of all the memories about her parents, Xuan Yue felt a sharp pain in her heart, suddenly her eyes went dark, and she passed out.

"Brother."

Hearing the voice in her ears, Xuan Yue slowly opened her eyes, and saw Xuan Xiao, whose eyes were red and full of worry, he had already put on a white filial piety.

"I am fine."

Xuan Yue shook her head, her voice was hoarse, and she asked in a low voice.

"What happened to father and mother's funeral?"

Xuan Xiao nodded with grief on his face.

After that, after finishing all the funeral affairs of their parents, the two brothers returned home, but at this moment, the Ling family seemed much deserted.

Seeing the servants leaving one after another, Xuan Xiao felt a deep sadness in his heart.

However, Xuan Yue on the other side suddenly stood up and said a word under Xuan Xiao's surprised eyes.

"I go out for a while."

Without any explanation, he turned and walked out of the house.

Then, when he returned home two hours later, his face became extremely ugly.

"Brother?"

Seeing him like this, Xuan Xiao felt worried and asked.

"Pack up your things and go back to the mountain."

Xuan Yue only said a short sentence.

Although Xuan Xiao didn't know why, he did it anyway.

After that, under the two Yujian who were doing their best, they returned to the sect.

"Go back by yourself first, I have something to do with Master."

After Xuan Yue dropped a sentence, she disappeared again.

A moment later, in the quiet room where Master Taiqing was meditating.

"Xuanyue? Come in directly."

Before Xuanyue could speak, the voice of Master Taiqing immediately came to mind in the room.

After pushing open the door, he saw Taiqing sitting in the room, who was smiling and seemed to be waiting for him specially.

"Master knows why the disciple came here?"

Xuan Yue was slightly silent and asked.

"But it's about your parents?"

Master Taiqing smiled slightly and said.

Xuan Yue gritted her teeth and nodded.

Seeing this, Taiqing shook his head.

"You already have a conclusion in your mind, why bother to ask me?"

When Xuan Yue heard the words, she suddenly knelt down and gritted her teeth.

"The disciple knows that my mother's life expectancy has been shortened because of my Xiaoxiao's pure yang fate. I also know that it is because during the Bandit Rebellion that year, my father ordered the shooting of the people, which caused the people in the city to hold grudges and caused my father to be depressed in his later years. I was born with a serious illness. I also know that the letters from my father over the years are all about good news and not bad news."

Xuan Yue said all the thoughts in her heart in one breath, and the information contained in it made Tai Qing a little surprised that his disciple had been burdened with so much.

"but!"

Xuan Yue raised her head and clenched her teeth.

"The disciple doesn't understand who is right and who is wrong in all of this!"

"Chunyang fate, born to restrain mother, lonely and widowed all his life, is recorded in many sect classics. But I want to ask, fate is determined by heaven, and it is difficult for mortals to change it. Then all the tragedies it brings should be blamed For whom? The mother who bore the baby, or the innocent baby?"

"The bandits made trouble, the county magistrate was cowardly, my father killed a few innocent people, and saved hundreds of innocent people behind him. But when he saw me and Xiao Xiao falling into the enemy's hands, he felt melancholy. My disciple wanted to ask, but the county magistrate was indecisive It almost caused a catastrophe, the father killed the few and saved the many but was selfish, the people were saved by luck but resented the benefactor because of the death of their relatives, who should be blamed?"

"My two brothers were born into this world with the kindness of our parents, and took great pains to raise them. We thought about our brothers, and reported the good news in the letter but not the bad. When Cheng came back, he could only see the two elders for the last time. My disciple would like to ask, if this kind of behavior is right or wrong, is it a big mistake, unrighteous and unfilial?"

"The disciple looked at the master's reaction. It is obvious that he has known about the matter of the disciple's parents for a long time, but he has not reported it. He deliberately concealed it so that the two disciples can completely cut off the secular relationship. This kind of behavior may be more important in your eyes. In order to be effective, but ignore the feelings of the disciples, the disciples want to ask, is this behavior wrong?"

Spitting out all the thoughts in her heart in one breath, Xuanyue knocked her head heavily, the Taoist crown that was originally used to tie her hair loosened, and her long hair was scattered.

"Disciple is depressed, please answer Master!"

With all the depression in her heart, Xuan Yue's suddenly raised voice echoed in the room with her head pressed against the cold ground.

But Taiqing, who had a normal complexion, froze in place after listening to Xuanyue's series of questions.

For a moment, the room was filled with silence.

At this time, Xuanyue, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a little regretful. His behavior just now, and the series of continuous questions, were basically questioning the real person Taiqing, the master who had taught him the karma, and the one who had always been so kind to him. An old man who I care about very much.

After vomiting out all the troubles in his heart, he realized how much he had done, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

There was a strong sense of self-blame in her heart, and Xuan Yue just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt her body warm up, and her forehead and knees, which had some skin trauma due to kneeling too violently, instantly healed.

Raising her head suddenly, Xuan Yue saw that very familiar kind smiling face.

With deep concern on his face, Taiqing stretched out his hand to help him up, and tidied his messy long hair.

"Son, you are suffering."

Hearing this sigh full of concern, Xuan Yue suddenly felt her nose sore.
"Master..."

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(End of this chapter)