Chapter 19, re-enter the red dust

Hidden Swordsman used to ask the most mysterious place of Jianzong. It is the core of the whole question of Jianzong. Now it is only the residence of Ding Hao. No longer shoulders the responsibility of the sect. The whole floating mountain peak is wrapped tightly by the clouds. It is like wearing a white cotton coat made by a fairy, like a fairy peak floating in the sky. Occasionally, the corner of the peak and one of the mountains are far from the other peaks of the world.
Ding Hao and Zhang Fan and others walked along the way.
"A little more than a thousand years, if you are a moment." Ding Hao said.
"How long does Ding Shi brother want to stay in Zongmen?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile. Even in the past millennium, Zhang Fan was still a simple Zhang Fan.
Fang Tianyi and Wang Xiaoqi also looked at Ding Hao.
Since Ding Hao has been eternal, it seems to be free, but the days when the brothers are reunited together are always few. Several people have vaguely guessed that Ding Hao is in the process of why, but he does not know how to help Ding Hao.
"This time should stay a few more days." Ding Hao smiled.
Several people talked and laughed, and with laughter, they came to the top of the hidden sword peak.
The peak of the smog, a piece of green.
Here the grass grows like a green carpet. The first thing that comes into view is the familiar Wannian peach tree.
Ding Hao looked at the peach tree and could not help but recall some memories of the past. The last master of this tree is the person he admires very much. The man is also wearing a green shirt all the year round. He is his teacher.
A new generation of new people for old people, recalling the past, is more than a thousand years ago.
"You're back?"
A familiar voice was introduced into Ding Hao's ear.
Ding Hao turned his head and looked at it, it was Ximen Qianxue!
The gentle woman - even if it has been more than a thousand years old, does not change the tenderness of her eyes.
In the arms of Ximen Qianxue, holding a cute little baby.
Ding Hao was about to say something again. At this moment, another cheerful laugh came. Li Lan came to the top with a group of children.
The thin woman, there is no change at all. A white dress, swaying in the wind, shows a bit more charm, and Li Lan, who asked the position of Jianzong, finally With a soft color, you don't have to worry about the Zongmen. The jade face in the relaxed state adds a little charm.
"Fast, in the past called grandfather." Li Lan said to these children.
It turns out that these children are the children and grandchildren of Ding Tianshuang, Ding Chunqiu, etc. Ding Hao’s trip to Earth has been so long that Ding Tianshuang and others have been married and have children. Ding Hao’s generation has grown for several generations. It is the 'old man' of the grandfather level.
"Too grandfather is good, I am Jingjing." A little girl with a pink face, like a fairy, is cute, and the chubby little face is in a hurry. She rushes to the front of Ding Hao and politely goes to Ding Hao. say hello.
Ding Hao happily picked him up and squeezed her little face and asked: "The essence of Jingjing!"
"Too grandfather, do you want to send me a word? Gifts!" Jingjing extended his hands innocently and squinted.
Ding Hao stunned...
The child is now... so straightforward.
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Ding Hao stayed on the hidden sword peak for half a month. During this time, he could not leave the mountain.
The news of Ding Zhizun’s return quickly spread throughout the questioning of Jianzong. Since the first day of his return, under the hidden sword peak, there have been a large number of disciples inside the sword.
As a disciple of Jian Zong, the most is the glory of Ding Hao. Now, when I hear about the news of idols, which one is not uplifting.
I have been guarding it under the mountain. The chances of seeing Ding Zhizun are actually very embarrassing. They still insist on doing this, even if they just watch a flashing figure, even if nothing can be done.
Those who are qualified to enter the hidden sword peak are few, and there are only friends like Ding Hao who are like Wang Bianfeng and Ren Xiaoyao. Now they ask the top elders of Jianzong to qualify.
And reuniting with friends is not the theme of Ding Hao's recent life. In these ten days, Ding Hao did not neglect those good friends.
What Ding Hao has been doing most recently, except for the old days with his wife, is to play all the games with the great-grandchildren.
Just filial piety on the earth, Ding Hao returned to the world of heaven, and immediately changed his role, to be a successful husband, and a grandfather who was still childlike.
The setting sun slanted, and the peach tree dragged a long shadow, reflecting the red glow, and the top of the mountain was dyed into a bright red.
Under the peach tree, Ding Hao is lying halfway on the rocking chair. This rocking chair is brought from the earth. The rocking chair is made of bamboo. The bottom is designed to be curved. It can be shaken back and forth. It is very comfortable to lay on. Older people on the planet are favored.
Ding Hao has also asked the disciples of Jianzong to mass-produce this chair for him.
I spent a whole day with my great-grandchildren. At this time, I took a shower and enjoyed a quiet moment. There is nothing more pleasant than this.
At this time -
Ding Hao felt that one hand was slowly approaching himself. He did not agree, but pretended not to know.
"Oh..." After a smug laughter, a small hand firmly pinched Ding Hao's nose.
Ding Hao still pretends to be ignorant, like immersed in his sleep.
After living for a long time, this little hand still refused to let go.
"Jingjing, you don't let go, grandfather is going to die." Ding Hao closed his eyes and said with a very heavy nasal voice.
"Mom said, grandfather is a god, the gods will not die." Jingjing snorted and smiled, revealing her small teeth that have not yet grown.
"That fairy grandfather wants to sleep, Jingjing let grandfather sleep well?" Ding Hao still spoke with strange strange tone mixed with nasal sounds, he did not open his eyes, it seems that he is reluctant to have a good sunshine at this time.
"Dad said, the gods do not need to sleep, too grandfather can not deceive the child like this. Get up, get up and play with me!" Jingjing began to spoil, not only spoiled, she even climbed to Ding Hao's body.
"Oh, grandfather is going to be flattened by you... Jingjing, haven’t we been playing for a long time at noon?" Ding Hao was amazed at the exuberant energy of these little guys.
"Is not right, I am sleeping at noon, and you are playing green." Jingjing shook his head and continued, "Too grandfather can't be biased towards his great-grandmother."
Ding Hao: "..."
"I was really afraid of you - well, come, grandfather will take you to fly."
Jingjing suddenly showed a happy face, and her eyes looked at Ding Hao with great expectations.
After that, Ding Hao picked up the ghosts and Jingjing Jing, and suddenly smashed into the clouds, lingering between the clouds and the sea.
The cloud near the hidden sword peak, like being stirred, turns around the hidden sword peak.
There was a commotion at the bottom of the hidden sword. Some people said with surprise that Ding Hao was seen in the clouds.
The next morning, the peak of the hidden sword.
The whole peak is filled with thick fog. As far as it can be seen, only the eternal peach tree is looming. The iconic plant of the hidden sword peak has guarded the mountain silently for thousands of years.
The breeze blew, blowing thick fog, under the peach tree, a shadow was visible.
The man stood upright under the peach tree and looked into the distance, thoughtfully.
Immediately, the figure seemed to produce some kind of subtle suction, and the clouds around him were absorbed to the side, and the clouds wrapped him in the clouds. He was hidden in the clouds.
A breeze blows, blowing this layer of thick fog, under the faintly visible peach trees, the man has disappeared in the hidden sword peak.
"Where is Grandpa going?" Early in the morning, Jingjing was looking for a grandfather. When he first came to the summit, he saw the disappearance of Ding Hao.
"Too grandfather is a god, the gods are very busy and busy, he wants to protect the heavens and the people. Today, my grandmother is playing with you, is it good?" Li Lan, who is looking for Jing Ding, who came to Jingjing, used a gentle voice to Jingjing.
Jingjing nodded and looked at the Wannian peach tree with big eyes.
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Ding Hao once again visited the world. This time, he focused on finding the human and demon people who are dying in the heavenly world.
According to the suspected dark forces observed on the earth, Ding Hao is still unable to determine the nature of this mysterious force. If this distorting power is also found in the heavenly world, perhaps it can be further understood.
Oddly enough, Ding Hao has been inspecting the entire world for a week, whether it is the Northern Region or the Southern Wilderness, whether it is the West Desert or the Eastern Continent, whether it is the Terran or the Yaozu, or whether it is sick or dead or seriously dying. .
Ding Hao carefully examined these people on the border of death to see if they had dark power on them. The result was that there was nothing.
If there is no darkness in one or two people, then it is understandable, but through the entire heavenly continent, Ding Hao patrols in a circle, and there is no trace of darkness.
Ding Hao had to rethink: Humanity is among the six, the weakest of the three good roads, the people on the earth can not cultivate the martial arts, their life is also very short, but found the power in the fragile human.
On the other hand, among the six Taoist worlds that occupy all the opportunities, but there is no doubt that the dark forces are not. What is this?
Regarding this issue, Ding Hao was unable to understand it at one time.
I was thinking, unconsciously, Ding Hao came to the border of the northern region, where the heavens and the mainland are extremely north, and the resource conditions are quite bad.
Not far away, a burst of mysterious power attracted Ding Hao's attention, Ding Hao hearted a move, and immediately came to the place where the mysterious force fluctuated.
This is a dilapidated small village, in front of the situation: a large master-level Terran guardian, is facing the siege of several demon kings.
The guardian of the Terran guards the flesh and blood, and he could not see his appearance at all. Only those sharp eyes were stalking the few demon kings who besieged him. He was breathing in the air, thinking that he had been persisting for a long time. I am afraid it will be difficult to stick to it.
Behind the guardian martial artists, the run-down villages, among the bricks and bricks, are faintly visible to some villagers who are watching the battle for the survival of the village. They are very clear that if the guardian is degraded, it means that the village, and everyone in the village, will suffer a disaster.
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Continue to publicize the public WeChat, where the sword is updated, the abandonment of the green shirt is almost over, and then there will be a biography of other characters.
In the WeChat search, search for the public WeChat account, and see the yellow Ultraman's head with a knife. It is a knife.
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