Qin Di drove the Hanhai boat and flew to a place less than a thousand miles away from the capital of Yueguo, and then came down from the air, landed on the water surface of the Tongtian River, turned into an ordinary fishing boat, and floated towards the south bank. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, he simply took out the fishing rod, hung a spirit stone that could buy three cans of first-order spirit worms, and leisurely fished on the water.

The Hanhai Boat is windless and automatic, like a leaf, drifting with the tide and slowly moving south.

Qin Di sat quietly, thinking about what he might see when he returned home.

When he crossed over, he fused the soul of Xiao Qin Di, so he had no rejection of the Qin family, and only hoped that his family would be safe and sound.

"When the young and the eldest left home, the hometown accent has not changed, the sideburns have declined, the children do not know each other, and they ask where the guests come from. ”

"Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, nine years have passed in a blink of an eye, the Qin family is a big family of the Yue Kingdom, there are many children and grandchildren, there must be a lot of newborn children, I don't know it, that's normal. Of course, there may be old people who pass away, and I just hope that my parents and old man are still alive. ”

"Lingwaiyin is a book, after winter and spring, the hometown is more timid, and I dare not ask anyone. Is that what I'm feeling?"

At this moment, Qin Di's mind also remembered his relatives in his previous life, and he was very sad in his heart, and he was also a little confused for a while.

Human beings are emotional animals, and even if they cultivate immortals for thousands of years, they can't erase the softness in their hearts.

Xiao Qindi is still an innocent teenager, and his feelings for his family are sincere.

Although Lao Qin Di is a scholar who is more than half a hundred years old, he does learning every day, just like indulging in cultivating immortals, so his mind is also very simple, and his feelings for his family are also warm and strong.

He knew that since he had embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, with the extension of time, sooner or later there would be a difference between life and death, and the heavens would be different, but as long as he could seize the days of his life, he would have no regrets.

Qin Di has been traveling for ten years, and he doesn't know what his relatives in his previous life are like now.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears......"

Since he couldn't go back in his previous life, he could only invest the rest of his emotions into the Qin family in the Yue Kingdom, hoping to make some compensation to the Qin family without changing the overall situation. The Qin family is a scholarly family, which has been passed down for nearly 10,000 years, and he can't break that tranquility. Because cultivating immortals seems to be very good, but it is actually very dangerous, rather than fighting and killing, living today and dying tomorrow, it is better to spend your life peacefully.

Of course, if the spiritual root is very good and the cultivation of immortals has a future, then it is another matter.

Hanhaizhou quietly docked, and Qin Di saw that there was no one left and right, so he put away the spirit boat and walked towards the Qin Mansion.

When he came closer, he saw that the Qin Mansion was still the same, with red bricks and green tiles, and the palace was majestic, so he was relieved.

The Qin Mansion is very large, covering an area of thousands of acres and nearly 10,000 houses. It is divided into three courtyards: left, middle and right.

The "Quasi-Holy Hall" where the old man lived is located in the middle, with seven courtyards before and after, a vermilion gate, and two stone lions at the door.

It's all the same as when he left.

But Qin Lin, the old man who guarded the door, was no longer there, and he didn't know if he was dead or went home to retire.

Qin Di faced the big man guarding the door, and gently launched a trace of "distraction" in his mind, and then swaggered in.

At this time, it was still early spring in February, and the weather was still a little cold, so I thought that the old man would not go to the backyard to fish, so Qin Di went directly through the hall and passed through the three doors, and then found someone to ask, knowing that his grandfather was in the study.

Coming to the door of the study, he knocked lightly on the door outside.

A powerful voice came from the room: "Come in." The door was open. ”

Qin Di pushed the door in, but saw the old man Qin Gaolan sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a pen hanging high, painting a calligraphy and painting.

Although he is nearly ninety years old, the old man is still deaf, his eyes are not dazzled, his waist is straight, and his hair is gray, but he has become very thin, and the luster of his skin is gone.

Qin Di walked over and looked at it quietly for a while, until the old man finished drawing a picture of flowers and birds and stamped it with a seal, and then he gently called: "Grandpa, I'm back." ”

The old man looked him up and down, and his eyes revealed relief: "It turned out to be a little nineteen! I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have grown so tall! And you are even more handsome! Look at your body, with broad shoulders and thick back, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tall and strong, saying that it is our Qin family, I'm afraid no one will believe it! Fortunately, there is still a bit of elegance, I can still recognize it." ”

Qin Di smiled: "My grandson cultivates every day, and there are a large number of spirit fish and demon beasts, and they eat Haisai every day, and they naturally grow strong." ”

The old man smiled slightly: "Okay! It's good to come back! Are you successful in cultivation and have already built a foundation? Or are you not able to cultivate and have been brought back by others? It's okay, it's okay, no matter what, the Qin family can accept it, as long as people live." ”

Qin Di said with a smile: "Sun Er is nothing, neither has a foundation been built, nor has he been expelled from the sect. I'm just worried about my family, so I'll come back and see it on the way to cultivation, and stay for a while before leaving. ”

"Oh, which sect do you belong to, is it a decent sect or an evil sect?"

"My grandson worshiped the Jindan Sect, which is a famous and authentic sect, and the number one sect in the local area. ”

"Then what immortal method have you cultivated? Can you show your hand and show it to grandpa?" ”

Qin Di looked around and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your space here is too small, and they are all precious calligraphy and paintings, and your grandson can't show them." ”

"Then what will you do? You don't have to show it, just talk about it. ”

Qin Di gave a general account of his entry experience and cultivation, and then took out a bottle of Shou Dan: "Grandpa, this is the Shou Dan I got from the Five Mysterious Secret Realm, it is said that eating one can increase longevity for a hundred years, you can taste one first." ”

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes and suddenly stood up: "What kind of elixir is this? Can it really increase one's life for a hundred years?"

"You taste it, it's not poisonous anyway. ”

What he thought in his heart was: "Even if it is poisonous, I am not afraid, I will have a heart method of dead wood and spring, and poison can be saved." ”

Qin Di opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill with a dragon's eye as green as jasper from it.

The old man's hands trembled slightly, took the pill and looked at it, raised his hand to put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt.

The time was not long, he felt some discomfort in his stomach, and suddenly "oops": "You wait a while, I'll come when I go." ”

Qin Di waited for half a burnt incense, only to see the old man walking back with light steps, pulling the old skin on his arm while walking, and then looking at it, the old skin on his face had been removed by him, revealing a face about forty years old.

The old man Qin Gaolan returned to the study, looked at a mirror, and showed a look of surprise on his face: "Well, this is still the same as it was fifty years ago! Fifty years ago, when I was just a household servant, someone drew a portrait of me, and I don't believe it, I'll find it for you." As he spoke, he rummaged through the cabinets to find the portrait.

Soon, he found a painting scroll, opened it and hung it on the wall, and laughed loudly: "Look at it, is it exactly the same?"