Chapter 448: Ancient Mirage Dream The home is not there
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The three of them walked around the city, and suddenly the fifth senior brother met the enemy family, and there was a big battle with the enemy family, Qinghe wanted to make a move, but they were already far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
By the time Qinghe arrived at the scene, the fifth senior brother had already died in battle and died with the enemy.
Returning to the sect, the head of the family was furious and expelled Qinghe from the division, Qinghe had to return home, but he didn't expect that there was a plague in the previous period of the family, only the father was not dead in the family, and the other brothers and brothers all died of illness, and all the countless family properties were left to him.
Since then, Qinghe has lived a happy life, eating and drinking whenever he wants, marrying the daughter of a large family, bringing countless money, rich and noble compared to the king, taking countless concubines, and enjoying all the glory and wealth.
This year, the year is not good, thieves everywhere, there are four big Kou for the disaster of the continent, Qinghe's family hired ten congenital masters, they think they are solid, but this night, the other party killed in front of the door, the head of the Kou is a cultivator, build the foundation and cultivate, the imperial envoy flying sword like chopping vegetables to kill all the ten warriors hired by Qinghe heavy money, and then kill the door.
The money accumulated by Qinghe was robbed by others, and his wife, wife, concubine and children were abused in front of his eyes, and he remembered the sword trick he had learned back then, and recited the flying sword spell, but he had not practiced it for many years, so what mana was there, and he was killed by the other party at once, and finally died.
The other party killed him, and refined his soul into a demon, and every day he was ordered to kill others, suffering from the soul refining, and wailing night and night.
Qinghe has a daughter, who is her favorite daughter, because she looks like a country, she was left behind by the bandit leader, singing happily every night, and the daughter flattered the bandit leader wantonly, and used her body to please the bandit leader, wanting to save her father. In the end, he was secretly let go, but he was discovered by the bandit leader, rewarded to the group of criminals, and was ruined and died a tragic death.
Qinghe was extremely angry, regretting that he didn't learn the sword well back then, at this time a young man fell in the sky, and killed the bandit head with a light sword, and in the blink of an eye, all the gangsters were killed, and the young man turned his head, it was his seventh junior brother Yan who returned.
Seeing the majestic posture of his junior brother, seeing his own tragic condition, and seeing the tragic death of his daughter, Qinghe roared:
"I want to cultivate, I want to learn swords, I want to cultivate immortals. β
But everything was too late, he was already dead, his junior brother left, he turned into reincarnation, reincarnated as a man, and became a son of a wealthy family, he remembered indelible, remembered the tragedy of the previous life, practiced hard at a young age, and finally went to the Xuanyuan Sword School, wanting to learn swords.
But in this life, there is no spiritual root, and there is no way to cultivate immortals, although only Shanshan returned home, and he was depressed at home for a lifetime, and he died depressed.
In another life, he was reincarnated as the son of the county order, and in this life he had a spiritual root, and it was the best spiritual root, and his heart was full of hope, and he went to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but the seventh junior brother was no longer there, and he practiced penance in the outer gate for ten years, and finally achieved nothing in the world, and was expelled from the door wall, wandering in various states in the world, and did a casual cultivator, who did not know the direction of the avenue, and begged for the Tao, and fought with people in order to snatch a law, and was killed.
In the blink of an eye, he was reincarnated again, and he was already desperate for cultivating immortals in his heart, so he wanted to live a good life and work hard for half a life, but he fell into the sky again, and the sky was falling, and everything he had turned into ashes.
In the next life, the reincarnation of the immortal cultivation family is powerful, and it is smooth to worship the Upper Door Netherworld Sect.
It turned out that he taught his disciples in order to refine them into netherworld puppets and transform into a great array of gods and demons, so they were refined into gods and demons, controlled by the master, life is worse than death, torture, the avenue is difficult to find, I don't know what year and month I can be liberated.
Yu Zecheng looked at the illusion where the two junior disciples were, nodded constantly, and said:
"Okay, great, let's see if you're still willing to cultivate immortals this time, do you still want to be a farmer?
The mirage, your illusion is getting stronger and stronger, and these things are the same as the real thing. β
The ancient mirage smiled and said:
"It's true, it's all a real experience for some people, but I just brought it into it. β
Yu Zecheng was dumbfounded, looking at these illusions, seeing the illusion of the whole family reunion of the junior and younger brothers, Yu Zecheng's heart moved, he hadn't been home for a long time, he just wanted to travel for a few years, who knew that the knot was more than 20 years, and it was time to go back to see his mother.
It's better to act than to move, Yu Zecheng made the arrangement of the two junior brothers clear, and immediately got up with the sword and flew towards his hometown, although this place is tens of thousands of miles away, but it is not a problem for Yu Zecheng now.
Every time Yu Zecheng turned into a sword dove, he suddenly rushed into the air at a height of 4,000 zhang, crossed the sword, flew like electricity, and could rush out of thousands of miles in an hour.
The imperial sword dove, Yu Zecheng is equivalent to playing in the water at the head of the tide, and it is possible to be swallowed by this sword dove at any time, this is playing with life, but it can control such a terrifying and powerful force, so that you are reluctant to give up, that is, dangerous and exciting, Yu Zecheng gradually likes this feeling.
The imperial envoy sword dove, Yu Zecheng hurried overnight, two days and two nights later, finally returned to Linhai City, close to the hometown timid, this time the cultivation took twenty-four years, I don't know how my mother is.
Yu Zecheng slowly entered the city, came to his own door, knocked on the door gently, every time he went home, his mother was always the first to open the door, and his mother was waiting for his return.
This time, Yu Zecheng also looked forward to his mother opening the door, and then said to himself:
"It's back. β
But this time, no one opened the door, Yu Zecheng knocked for a long time, and no one opened the door, and suddenly Yu Zecheng's tears flowed, and the hidden meaning 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 the house all of a sudden, tears couldn't help but fall, mother, mother, that he will always rely on, that will never dislike himself, will not hate himself, and will always support his mother, has ...... At this time, a convoy came slowly in the distance, stopped in front of the door, and one of the noble ladies stepped down from the car, graceful and luxurious, and all the stars surrounded her like a moon.
She saw Yu Zecheng, who was sitting in front of the door crying, hurriedly took two steps, and said:
"Big brother is back, big brother, you're finally back. I'm sorry big brother, I'm late today, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. β
Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that this woman was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.
The woman said,
"I'm your brother and sister, and we had dinner together twenty-four years ago. β
Yu Zecheng vaguely had the impression that she was a young woman who was beautiful and moving, and her brother's favorite concubine was now forty or fifty years old and became an old woman.
δ½Zecheng says:
"My mother, ...... she?"
The woman said:
"Mother-in-law went seven years ago, the climate was changeable that year, the root of the disease left by the death of my father-in-law attacked, I occasionally felt unwell in the morning, and I left with a smile at noon, my mother-in-law is seventy-three, and it is considered to be a long life, how can people be old, big brother, you mourn.
When my mother-in-law left, she told us that someone should look after the house here, so that when you go home, no one will open the door, and you will be lonely and unable to find the door.
I have something to do today, so I'm late, I'm sorry big brother, please don't be angry. β
Yu Zecheng didn't say a word, it was difficult to suppress the endless pain in his heart, his mother still missed himself when he left, afraid that he would not be able to open the door when he came back, and suddenly the scenes of the past kept appearing in front of his eyes, his mother's every move, a smile and a frown, in order to wait for himself to insist on waiting here, he never said that he would let himself accompany her, just silently supported himself, waiting for himself, Yu Zecheng's heart was like a knife.
Holding back his grief, he said:
"Take me to the grave. β
The woman said,
"Okay, big brother, come here, I've already sent someone to call the master. β
The two got into the carriage and walked out of the city together, and soon came to the cemetery of the Yu family outside the city.
In the cemetery, a majestic tomb stands there, his father's tomb is clothed, and Yu Zecheng's parents are in it, buried here.
Seeing the big tomb, seeing the words on the stele, and the carving of his mother, Yu Zecheng suddenly couldn't suppress the pain in his heart, rushed over, hugged the stele, and couldn't help but leave tears, and cried with exhaustion, and the sound resounded all over the world.
Although I had thought of this scene a long time ago, when the real scene appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, it was still so unacceptable. Yu Zecheng was immersed in grief, the past events flowed in front of him one by one, as if it happened yesterday, as if it happened in front of him.
I don't know how long it has been, I don't know when my brother will arrive, Yu Zecheng slowly got up, looked at his younger brother, suddenly bowed, and said:
"Brother, you have worked hard all these years, you have made filial piety for me, and you took care of my mother until the last moment, I thank you. β
Yu Zegong helped his brother up and said:
"Mom is also my mother, she walked very peacefully, she didn't suffer anything, she just missed you and my sister, and my father. β
Yu Zegong looked at his brother, with mixed feelings in his heart, forty-four years passed in a blink of an eye, the elder brother of the year was still the same as he was back then, and he was still that handsome young man, and time did not leave a mark on him at all.
And in the blink of an eye, he was fifty-four years old, although he was in good health, but he was already old, maybe ten or twenty years later, he would be a pile of dry bones sleeping in this grave, and his brother was still so young, still so energetic.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of jealousy spread all over Yu Zegong's body, but in the blink of an eye, this jealousy was hidden in his heart again, he had experienced countless experiences in his life, and he still knew how he should be.
As the head of the Yu family, he has struggled all his life, and it is also a glorious life, and this life has not been spent in vain, at least he left fifteen concubines, twenty-one sons, seventeen women, a bunch of illegitimate children, and a whole family of descendants.
Yu Zegong is so crazy to have a child, it is a dream, that is, to let his descendants make up for the regret that they have no spiritual root and cannot cultivate immortals, but because of the Xiling catastrophe of that year, none of Yu Zegong's descendants have spiritual roots, and his ideal will never be realized.
Yu Zecheng took out two bottles of pills and handed them to his younger brother, saying:
"This medicine is given to my nephews, so that they can strengthen their bodies and live to eighty, this is Xinxiang, if you can't solve anything, light it, I will come."
Brother, take care, my brother is gone. β
Yu Zecheng turned to look at his mother's grave and said:
"Mom, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you in the future, your son will live well, live like a person, realize his ideals, and make you proud of me, Mom, my son is gone, take care." β
After speaking, Yu Zecheng knelt down and bowed three times.
Then he stood up, glanced at his brother, nodded, and after looking back at Linhai City in the distance, he rose up with a fierce sword, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.
Burning incense to commemorate my mother's kindness, my generation is a ruthless person.
Goodbye mother, goodbye hometown, although this seaside city is still the same as back then, but it is no longer his hometown.
(To be continued)