Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Hao looked up, looking at the scene in disbelief.

This is his father, just like the gods in myths and legends.

"Mom, is father an immortal?" Qin Hao turned his head and looked at Jun Wushuang in shock.

Immortal?

Jun Wushuang looked at the top of the mountain and said softly, "I guess so!"

In this world, if there is an immortal, then there is only the Qing Emperor, right?

"Hao'er!"

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the top of Longchi Mountain, and the voice slowly spread to the foot of the mountain.

Qin Hao was startled, but Jun Wushuang had already smiled and pulled Qin Hao, "Let's go, your father is calling you!"

She pulled Qin Hao to the top of the mountain and looked at Qin Xuan who was sitting cross-legged in front of the spiritual waterfall.

"Hao'er, come!" Qin Xuan called Qin Hao with a smile.

Qin Hao was well-behaved and walked in front of Qin Xuan.

"There is still one year, and you will go to elementary school, right?" Qin Xuan gently stroked Qin Hao's little head.

"Yes!" Qin Hao nodded.

"When you go to elementary school, you can come to the top of the mountain to find me. Daddy has something to give you!" Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Qin Hao, "Remember, after school, you are not allowed to make trouble."

Qin Hao replied obediently: "I know, Hao'er won't make trouble."

Qin Xuan said slowly, "There is one more thing. You can go to school to talk about love, but you must remember that you are not allowed to marry. If one day you really talk about marrying in front of me..."

Qin Xuan paused, and he didn't say the rest.

Marry a wife?

Qin Hao was a little confused, and he seemed to understand.

"Go!" Qin Xuan gently patted Qin Hao's little head.

But Jun Wushuang's brows were already frowned, and she did not go down the mountain with Qin Hao.

"Why don't you let Hao'er marry?" Jun Wushuang asked, "If he enters the mortal world, he will eventually meet someone he likes."

Qin Xuan glanced at Jun Wushuang indifferently, "Because he is my son, Qin Xuan, and he is different from the world!"

Jun Wushuang paused, her brows slightly furrowed.

"Jun Wushuang, you must remember that it is your decision for Hao'er to enter the mortal world. I have agreed, but I will not agree to let Hao'er marry any woman."

"If Hao'er wants to take this path of cultivation, then his life span will be a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even hundreds of thousands of years! On this star, even if the woman is a genius, she can't live for a thousand years."

"A thousand years is just a moment for me and for the future Hao'er!"

"But once Hao'er really marries, there will be only one result, seeing the beloved grow old, seeing the beloved enter the dust of this world, decaying into dry bones."

"And this emotional injury will accompany Hao'er throughout his life, blocking his path and becoming his inner demon."

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, looking at Jun Wushuang quietly.

"There is an ancient legend about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the Magpie Bridge on the Qixi Festival. I used to be like you, and I didn't care about it."

"But, as the legend says, one day in heaven is three years on earth. The Weaver Girl's life span is unknown, and the Cowherd's life span is only thirty-three days for her!"

"What about the Weaver Girl after thirty-three days? You should know that the saying of souls meeting each other after you understand cultivation. After death, all people in the world will enter reincarnation, and the meeting of souls is even more nonsense."

"For those thirty-three days, the Weaver Girl will be hurt for a lifetime."

Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Xuan and was speechless for a while.

"Time can erase the hurt of love, and Hao'er may forget it!" Jun Wushuang didn't know what to say, so he could only say this.

Qin Xuan smiled, his eyes indifferent, "Since time can erase it, then this love is not true. Since the love is not true, why let Hao'er step into it?"

Jun Wushuang said nothing more. She found that she could hardly tell Qin Xuan from her.

"Go ahead, I've made up my mind!" Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes and said nothing more.

...

Time flies.

Qin Hao entered elementary school and junior high school. From the moment he entered elementary school, Qin Hao knew what his father had given him.

A seal locked his natural strange power, made him more like an ordinary person.

Qin Hao was not sad, but happy about this.

In the kindergarten class, he was excluded by many classmates because of this. For him, being like an ordinary person was definitely his greatest hope.

As the son of Qin Xuan, Qin Hao had nothing to lack since he was born.

With the huge Qin family behind him, money was more like a number to Qin Hao.

And Qin Hao also worked hard. With Jun Wushuang's guidance and his talent, he was naturally top-notch in learning.

In high school, there were some disputes, but they all disappeared.

Until college, Qin Hao was admitted to a world-class prestigious university and was about to go abroad.

This was naturally a happy event for Jun Wushuang and the Qin family.

But to Qin Hao's disappointment, his father still just nodded indifferently.

It seemed that his great achievement had no effect on him.To his father, he was not worthy of his attention.

At some point, Qin Hao wanted to get his father's attention even more.

On Longchi Mountain, Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Xuan helplessly.

"Hao'er is going abroad soon, won't you go to see him off?" Jun Wushuang's tone was a bit of blame and persuasion. As a mother, she naturally saw Qin Hao's expectations.

"It's just going abroad, why do you need to see him off?" Qin Xuan only replied with eight words and continued to practice.

Jun Wushuang sighed helplessly, and time passed until Qin Hao returned to Jinling in his junior year.

This time, Qin Hao was extremely happy. Unknowingly, he was already eight feet tall, inherited the looks of Qin Xuan and Jun Wushuang, and became more handsome. In addition, the temperament cultivated in the Qin family since childhood, in that prosperous city, even the popular male stars were not as good as Qin Hao.

And Qin Hao still climbed to the top of Longchi Mountain as before to pay a visit to Qin Xuan.

He talked about the interesting things he had experienced abroad this year, his eyes full of joy.

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao, as if he could see through everything, and seemed to see the difference in Qin Hao's return this time.

"Are you in love?" Qin Xuan said lightly, the love in his son's eyes was not well hidden.

Qin Hao was startled, his face turned red, and he said, "Yes, Dad, I'm in love!"

Jun Wushuang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but change his face slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

Qin Hao may have forgotten what Qin Xuan had said, but Jun Wushuang still remembered it clearly.

"How is the other party?" Qin Xuan asked calmly without getting angry.

"Very good, very good to me, a Chinese, I like him very much!" Qin Hao seemed to be more shy, as shy as a child.

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, and he looked at Qin Hao quietly, "Then, do you want to marry her?"

Jun Wushuang's face suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Hao'er!"

She hoped that her son could remember the words Qin Xuan warned him when he was young, but Qin Hao's expression was slightly startled, and then he smiled.

"Yes!"

Qin Hao smiled and looked at Qin Xuan, with less awe in his eyes and more stubbornness.

He didn't seem to have forgotten Qin Xuan's warning.

But he still answered like this, like a confrontation between a son and a father, silent and soundless.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, "Okay!"

He stood up slowly, his gray hair swaying.

Qin Hao's eyes trembled a little, but he still did not change his determination.

"Starting tomorrow!"

"You are no longer my son Qin Xuan!"

"The Qin family will no longer have anything to do with you!"

As soon as the words fell, both Jun Wushuang and Qin Hao turned pale.