Chapter 1197 Junior obeys orders
Zhui'er, who was full of excitement, attracted a few curious eyes as soon as he walked into the village. Fortunately, at this time, everyone was either busy in the river or in the fields. Those who stayed at home were all old people and children, otherwise he would be a strange face.
As soon as you enter the village, you have to be surrounded by people.
Zhui'er recognized the old people staring at him, but he was in a hurry to see his parents and didn't want to delay them. When he hurried to his door, he couldn't help but frowned. The courtyard door was from the outside.
It's bolted. There is no need for locks in small villages. When the family goes out, in order to prevent dogs and wild beasts from running in and causing trouble, they always bolt the door from the outside. There is nothing strange about this. The problem is that he can't help but use his spiritual consciousness to look inside.
After checking it, I found that the house seemed to have been vacant for a long time.
"Could it be..." Zhui'er's expression changed and she hurriedly turned around and ran towards her sister's house.
Shui Yanniang happened to be at home, and she was startled when she saw a young junior student rushing in from outside. Before she could speak, the young junior student said anxiously, "Godmother, where are my parents?"
"You are..." Shui Yanniang looked at Zhuo'er in astonishment.
"I'm Zhui'er! Godmother, why don't you even recognize me? Where are my parents?"
"Zhui'er?!" Shui Yanniang's wide eyes soon flashed with surprise. After recognizing a familiar shadow on that face, she excitedly took Zhui'er's hand.
"Godmother, please tell me quickly, where are my father and mother?"
"They have moved to the town a long time ago. Come and sit in the house. You have been away for more than ten years, and my godmother has missed you very much."
Zhui'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly dropped. Now that he had arrived at his godmother's house, he couldn't just leave no matter how anxious he was. He had to chat with his godmother for a while.
Shui Yanniang had to ask what skills he had learned over the years, but Zhui'er could only make up a nonsense for her, saying that he went to learn martial arts. This was not consistent with the information Shui Yanniang asked from Qing'er.
After getting married, Zhuo'er could only continue to make up stories, saying that he was sent to learn crafts at first, but later he didn't like learning anymore, so he went to learn martial arts again.
Art.
Shui Yanniang's knowledge was limited, so she didn't have any suspicions. From the beginning of the conversation, she kept praising Hongshi for his ability and earning countless amounts of money. She also praised Qing'er and his wife for their benevolence and righteousness, and gave his family and the villagers a lot of money.
How many benefits.
Zhui'er was naturally overjoyed when he heard that everyone in his family was not only healthy but also rich. After talking for a while, he couldn't sit still. Shui Yanniang could understand his eagerness and took the newly bought little donkey for him to ride.
Above, the money to buy this donkey was given by Qing'er. The godmother also wanted to borrow another donkey to send Zhui'er to the town herself. After Zhui'er repeatedly said that she knew the way and wanted to rush home quickly,
She just had to give up.
This little twist made Zhui'er feel even more anxious, wishing he could fly to his parents with his sword right away. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the little donkey was driven away by him and was running like crazy.
"I will give you half an hour to see your family without revealing the secrets of the cultivation world, and then go to the mountain to the north to see me, otherwise you and your family will be severely punished."
This voice that suddenly sounded in my mind was like a bucket of cold water poured on a blazing fire. The frightened Zhui'er almost fell off the donkey's back. After reining in the little donkey, Zhui'er's eyes filled with tears.
He looked up at the sky and begged, "I finally found a home, please let me go. I guarantee with my life that I will never reveal the secrets of the cultivation world. I just hope that I can fulfill my filial piety in front of my parents for the rest of my life." He said as he continued.
He rolled off the donkey's back and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly. He never expected that Shen Qing would come after him. Now that his family had been exposed, he had no room for resistance.
Shen Qing's spiritual thoughts came back even colder, "You can't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind. How can I explain to Qianxu Palace if you run away from me? Have you ever thought about it for me? Besides, giving you half an hour is already enough. I am merciful outside the law. According to the rules of Qianxu Palace, this step of breaking the worldly bond is just to let you go home.
Don’t be dissatisfied if you take a look at the condition of your loved ones from a distance!”
"Yes..., junior, I obey." Zhui'er suppressed his sadness and kowtowed three more times respectfully, then looked up with guilt and said, "I know what I have done is very sorry for you, no matter how you want to punish me. I have no complaints at all, and I will go to you on time in half an hour to apologize." After saying that, he wiped his tears, jumped on the donkey's back, and drove the donkey even harder. Since he understood what he said so clearly, he He had no choice but to do what he was asked to do. He already felt that this was not a right thing to do, but now that it was all over the place, he had no shame in begging anymore. Besides, begging was useless. What kind of temperament did this woman have? He has some idea.
Running all the way to the town, Zhui'er found the big house easily according to the godmother's description. The gate was ajar. When he led the panting little donkey in, an old family member stopped him. the way to go.
"I am Lang Xing, the young master of this family. Where is my mother?" Zhui'er said as he casually threw the reins in his hand to his family.
"Are you the young master?" The old man looked at Zhuo'er suspiciously.
Zhui'er didn't have time to wait with him, so she ran towards the inner courtyard, shouting "Mother! Mother!"
The old man led the donkey and hurriedly chased after him.
As soon as Zhui'er ran into the inner courtyard, Qing'er heard the call and rushed out of the house. She stared at the boy who was taller than herself and was startled for a moment, then she cried and rushed over with open arms. Even though her son No matter how big the change is, the mother will still recognize it.
Mother and son, who had been separated for ten years, held each other's hands and cried. Zhui'er had not suffered the pain of longing because he was obsessed with cultivation these years. Qing'er was looking forward to his son coming back every day and meeting him face to face. It is her greatest hope in this life.
After crying for a while, Zhui'er whispered in her mother's ear, "Mom, someone is watching me. She only gave me a short while."
When I meet you some time, don’t ask me about my experiences over the years, I can’t tell you, but don’t worry, I’m living a good life and I’ve learned a lot of skills.”
After hearing this, Qing'er immediately stopped crying. As she walked towards her old family members who were standing there stupidly, she waved to a maid standing at the door of the small courtyard. After giving a few instructions to the two of them, she They sent them away. Although the family had suddenly become rich, Qing'er and Hongshi were not extravagant people. They were the only two servants in the family. The old family members guarded the gate and the little maid served their parents.
After Qing'er came back, she pulled Zhui'er into the house, closed the door tightly, then entered the inner room, and closed the door tightly again.
Shen Qing missed another opportunity to find out Zhui'er's secret. When she saw Zhui'er hugging her mother and crying, she left. To Qing'er, to the two old people living in another small courtyard, and even to the whole house She checked the house with her spiritual sense and found nothing special. She didn't think she could get any useful clues from these mortals, so she didn't want to eavesdrop on her for this purpose. It's a disgraceful thing.
The little skill Qing'er practiced didn't even reach the level of Qi gathering, and it hadn't yet touched the level of condensing spiritual power. It was not surprising that Shen Qing couldn't see anything unusual, but the one Qing'er wore on her head was cast by Fairy Huarui.
Of course, the silver hairpin of magic is difficult for a person with her level of cultivation to detect. If she could stay a little longer and see Qing'er's next weird behavior, she would definitely be suspicious.
In fact, God allowed Shen Qing to miss an opportunity to reveal Zhui'er's identity, which was the protective magic circle in the old house. If Qing'er and the others still lived there, Shen Qing would definitely be blocked by the magic circle whenever he tried to enter the courtyard.
, once she discovered such a mysterious magic circle, she would be close to confirming Zhui'er's identity. Unfortunately, she only used her spiritual consciousness to search the courtyard, and that magic circle was not isolated from the detection of her spiritual consciousness.
, otherwise it would be too easy for monks passing by to discover it inadvertently.
Chapter completed!