Xian Ao

The three of them were walking around in the city. Suddenly, the fifth brother met his enemies and had a big battle with them. Qinghe wanted to take action, but they were already far away.

By the time Qinghe arrived at the scene, the fifth senior brother had already died in the battle and died together with the enemy.

After returning to the sect, the master was furious and expelled Qinghe from the sect. Qinghe had no choice but to return home. Unexpectedly, there was a plague in the family some time ago. Only his father survived, and all the other brothers died of illness. All the countless family properties were left to his family. he.

From then on, Qinghe lived a happy life, eating and drinking whenever he wanted, marrying the daughter of a wealthy family, bringing in countless money, being as wealthy as a king, taking in countless concubines, and enjoying all the glory and wealth.

This year, the year was not good, thieves broke out all over the place, and four major bandits were responsible for causing harm to the mainland. The Qinghe family hired ten innate masters, thinking that they were invincible, but that night, the other party came to the door, and the bandit leader was an immortal cultivator. After building his foundation, he used his flying sword to chop to death all the ten warriors hired by Qinghe with huge sums of money, like chopping vegetables, and then charged into the door.

All the money Qinghe had accumulated was robbed by others, and his wife, concubines, and children were humiliated in front of his eyes. Only then did he remember the sword skills he had learned back then and recited the flying sword spell, but he hadn't practiced it for many years. What kind of magic power did he still have? He was beheaded by the opponent, and finally died an untimely death.

The other party beheaded him and refined his soul into a demon. He ordered him to kill others every day, suffering the pain of refining his soul and wailing every night.

Qinghe has a daughter, whom he likes the most. Because of her beautiful appearance, she was kept by the bandit leader. She sings every night. The daughter flatters the bandit leader wantonly, uses her body to please the bandit leader, and wants to rescue her father. In the end, he secretly let him go, but he was discovered by the bandit leader, rewarded to the bandits, and tortured to death.

Qinghe was extremely angry and regretted that he had not learned the sword properly. At this time, a young hero descended from the sky and beheaded the bandit leader with a single stroke of his sword. In a blink of an eye, all the bandits were killed. The young hero turned around and saw that it was his own The seventh junior brother Yan returns.

Seeing the majestic appearance of his junior brother, seeing his own miserable state, and seeing his daughter's tragic death, Qinghe roared:

"I want to practice, I want to learn swordsmanship, and I want to become an immortal."

But it was too late, he had died, his junior brother left, he entered reincarnation, was reincarnated as a human being, and became a son of a wealthy family. His memory is immortal, and he keeps in mind the tragedy of his previous life. He trained hard when he was young, and finally went to Xuanyuan Sword Sect, thinking You need to start learning swordsmanship.

But in this life, I had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate immortality. Although I could only return home, I was miserable at home and died in depression.

In another life, he was reincarnated as the son of a county magistrate. In this life, he had spiritual roots, and the best spiritual roots. He was full of hope and went to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. However, the seventh junior brother was no longer around. He practiced hard in the outer sect for ten years, but in the end he achieved nothing. , was expelled from the gate, wandered around the world, became a casual cultivator, did not know the direction of the road, and struggled to seek enlightenment. In order to snatch a Dharma Judgment, he fought with others and was killed miserably.

In the blink of an eye, I was reincarnated again. I already despaired of cultivating immortals. I just wanted to live a good life and work hard for half my life. However, a disaster came from the sky, the sky fell, and everything I had was turned into ashes.

In the next life, he was reincarnated into a cultivating family, which was very powerful. He became a member of the Netherworld Sect and had a smooth journey.

The master taught with painstaking efforts and finally refined the body of gods and demons. The master was overjoyed and showed a fierce look. It turned out that he taught his disciples in order to transform them into ghost puppets and transform them into the formation of gods and demons. In this way, they were refined into gods and demons, controlled by the master, and were born. It would be better to die and suffer all kinds of torture. It is hard to find the right path. I don’t know when I will be free.

Yu Zecheng looked at the illusion where the two junior brothers were, nodded continuously, and said:

"Okay, great, let's see if you are still willing to cultivate immortality this time? Do you still want to be a farmer?

Ancient mirage, your illusion is getting stronger and stronger, and these things are interpreted as if they were real. "

The ancient mirage smiled and said:

"This is originally true. They are the real experiences of some people, but I just brought them into it."

Yu Zecheng suddenly became speechless. Looking at these illusions and seeing the illusion of his junior brothers and their families reunited, Yu Zecheng's heart suddenly moved. He hadn't gone home for a long time. He originally just wanted to travel for a few years. Who knew that once the elixir was formed, it would be two years later? After more than ten years, it’s time to go back and see my mother.

Actions are worse than thoughts. Yu Zecheng made clear arrangements for his two junior brothers, and immediately took off with his sword and flew towards his hometown. Although it was tens of thousands of miles away, it was not a problem for Yu Zecheng now.

Every time Yu Zecheng transforms into a sword dove, he immediately rushes into the sky four thousand feet high, wields his sword across the sky, flies like lightning, and can travel thousands of miles in an hour.

Using the sword dove, Yu Zecheng is equivalent to playing in the tide. You may be swallowed by the sword dove at any time. This is risking your life, but you can control such a terrifying and powerful force that makes you reluctant to give up. It is dangerous and dangerous. Exciting, Yu Zecheng gradually fell in love with this feeling.

The imperial envoy Jianjiu and Yu Zecheng traveled all night. After two days and two nights, they finally returned to Linhai City. They were timid about being close to home. It took them twenty-four years to practice this time. I don't know what happened to my mother.

Yu Zecheng slowly entered the city, came to the door of his home, and knocked on the door gently. Every time he came home, his mother was always the first to open the door, waiting for his return.

This time Yu Zecheng also expected his mother to open the door, and then said to himself:

"came back."

But this time, no one opened the door. Yu Zecheng knocked for a long time, but no one opened the door. Immediately, Yu Zecheng burst into tears. The meaning hidden between the lines of his sister's words was self-evident.

Yu Zecheng knocked a few more times, but no one opened the door. He sat at the door of his house and couldn't help but shed tears. Mother, mother, I will always rely on, and I will never despise myself. She will hate herself and will always support her mother, already...

At this time, a motorcade came slowly from a distance and stopped in front of the door. One of the ladies stepped out of the car, looking graceful and luxurious, and everyone surrounded her like stars holding the moon in their arms.

When she saw Yu Zecheng sitting in front of the door crying, she hurriedly took two steps and said:

"Big brother is back, big brother, you are finally back. I'm sorry, big brother, I'm late today, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that the woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

The woman said:

"I am your younger brother and sister-in-law. We had dinner together twenty-four years ago."

Yu Zecheng had a vague impression that she was a graceful young woman, charming and charming, her brother's favorite concubine, but now she is in her forties or fifties and has become an old woman.

Yu Zecheng said:

"My mother, she...?"

The woman said:

"My mother-in-law passed away seven years ago. The weather was changeable that year, and the root causes of the disease left by my father-in-law when he died broke out. I occasionally felt unwell in the morning, but she left with a smile at noon. My mother-in-law is seventy-three, which is considered a long life. What happens when a person gets old? It’s no longer possible. Brother, please express your condolences.

When my mother-in-law left, she told us that there should be someone here to look after the house, so that when you go home, no one will open the door and you will be alone and unable to find the door.

I have something to do today, so I'm late. I'm sorry, brother. Please don't be angry. "

Yu Zecheng didn't say a word, unable to suppress the endless pain in his heart. His mother still missed him before she left, fearing that she wouldn't be able to open the door when she came back. Suddenly, scenes from the past kept appearing in front of his eyes, and his mother's every move , smiling and frowning, in order to wait for herself to persist in this miserable time, she never said that she would accompany her, but only silently supported herself and waited for herself, and Yu Zechen felt like a knife was cutting in her heart.

He suppressed his grief and said:

"Take me to the grave to see."

The woman said:

"Okay, brother, come this way, I've sent someone to call the boss."

The two got on the carriage and walked outside the city together. Soon they arrived at the Yu family cemetery outside Linhai City.

In the cemetery, a majestic tomb stands there. The father's is the tomb of clothes. Yu Zecheng's parents are among them and are buried together here.

Seeing the big tomb, the words on the stone tablet, and the carving of his mother, Yu Zecheng couldn't suppress the pain in his heart. He rushed over and hugged the stone tablet. He couldn't help but shed tears, hissing. He cried at the top of his lungs, and his voice echoed throughout the world.

Although he had thought of this scene a long time ago, when the scene actually appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, it was still so unacceptable. Yu Zecheng was immersed in grief, and the past events flowed before his eyes scene by scene, as if it happened yesterday, as if it happened before his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, or when my brother would arrive. Yu Zecheng slowly got up, looked at his brother, bowed suddenly, and said:

"Brother, you have worked hard these years. You paid filial piety for me and took care of my mother until her last moment. I thank you."

Yu Zegong helped his brother up and said:

"My mother is also my mother. She passed away peacefully and didn't suffer anything. I just miss you, my sister, and my father."

Yu Zegong looked at his brother with mixed feelings in his heart. Forty-four years passed by him in the blink of an eye. His brother was still the same as before, and he was still the handsome young man. No time left on him at all. brand.

And in the blink of an eye, I am already fifty-four years old. Although I am strong and strong, I have reached old age. Maybe ten or twenty years later, I will become a pile of dead bones and sleep in this tomb. However, my brother is still so young and still... So full of energy.

Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling of jealousy spread throughout Yu Zegong's body, but in the blink of an eye, the jealousy was hidden in his heart again. He had experienced countless things in his life, but he still knew how he should be.

As the head of the Yu family, he struggled all his life, and it was also a glorious life. This life was not in vain. At least he left fifteen concubines, twenty-one sons, seventeen women, and a lot of illegitimate children. , a whole family of descendants.

Yu Zegong was so crazy about giving birth to children because he had a dream, that is, his descendants could make up for the regret that he had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate immortality. However, because of the Xiling catastrophe that year, none of Yu Zegong's descendants had spiritual roots. ideals can never be realized.

Yu Zecheng took out two bottles of elixirs and handed them to his younger brother, saying:

"Give this medicine to my nephews. It will make them strong and live to be eighty. This is the incense. If you have any problem that you can't solve, just light it. I will definitely come.

Brother, take care, my brother is gone. "

Yu Zecheng turned around, looked at his mother's grave, and said:

"Mom, I'm leaving. I will come to see you in the future. Your son will live a good life, live a good life, realize his ideals, and make you proud of me. Mom, my son is gone, so take care of yourself."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng knelt down and bowed three times.

Then he stood up, glanced at his younger brother, nodded, looked back at Linhai City in the distance, fiercely rose up with his sword, flew into the sky, and disappeared from the sky.

Burning incense to pay tribute to my mother, we are all heartless people.

Goodbye mother, goodbye hometown. Although this Linhai City is still the same as before, it is no longer my hometown.