Chapter 282: Passing water

Raging dragons rushed, rows of mountains and seas, peaks and pulses, and howling. The surging of the Yellow River water, destroying and withering, leaping thousands of miles and rolling Huang Tao, roaring and roaring and shaking the earth.
Once the Yellow River, the familiar surging yellow water, a giant dragon rushing into the sea!
How many times I dreamed of the Yellow River and how many times I dreamed of going back to my hometown, Xiao Chen stood on the bank of the Yellow River, his black hair flew, covering his strong cheeks, and made a long scream, the shaking of the Yellow River water rolled up thousands of waves, the dragon roared Thousands of miles, rushed into the distance.
Looking far away, the extremely familiar land is full of intoxicating breath, as if there is a magic power calling Xiao Chen. He rises into the sky and quickly flies above the sky. There is only one target, that is, the Yellow River water. A small village by the river.
As I got closer, I really saw the familiar mountains and ravines. This is not a dream. Xiao Chen realized that he had really returned to the human world.
I never thought that I would come back like this, and practice hard day and night, just to return to the world, how many times I dreamed in my dreams, how many times I woke up in disappointment, I could n’t think of ... The space "sea eye" swallowed back.
So ... chance!
Wry smile, helpless, but more excited, the hand of fate, is so unpredictable, even so led him to realize his dream.
Approaching, approaching again, flying all the way along the Yellow River, he finally came to the familiar hometown, looking at the land far away, Xiao Chen's heart was undulating, his eyes were blurred, but no tears could flow, thinking Shouted, but his throat seemed to be blocked.
Yuyu ... but speechless.
Landing on the bank of the Yellow River, Xiao Chen walked forward step by step, along the loess road, towards the village a few miles away.
Loess roadside. The huge bluestone carried many childhood memories. He used to climb up and down with his childhood friends. This is where the children in the village live after dinner. Every time I go to the Yellow River to play, catch fish, and swim. It's all assembled here.
There is also an ancient tree beside the loess road. That's where his grandfather landed. Now it's intricate. Tall and vigorous. Like a dragon. Old branches draw out new leaves. This is where old people like to live.
The air is filled with the smell of muddy earth. Mixing with the smell of grass. Hopefully spring. Xiao Chen likes this season. It used to be. This is still the case. This season always feels hopeful.
Arrived. Finally arrived at the village entrance. Rows of willow trees are flying in front. Like snowflakes flying.
Young green grass. Fei Liu willow. The fields are fresh green. Everything is full of rural land. Everything is so familiar. Everything is so kind.
Rows of plain houses were hidden behind the weeping willow ground. Xiao Chendi's eyes gradually blurred.
At the entrance of the village, a pair of white-haired old men are walking towards each other, looking at the end of the loess road.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt a painful pain, how many times in the longevity world dreamed of such a scene, gray-haired parents stood desolately at the entrance of the village, lonely old age. Grabbing the hope hopelessly, looking at the dirt road in front of the village, looking forward to the return of the wanderer who had been away for several years.
Every time he dreams of such a scene, Xiao Chen will wake up from the dream, and every time he will feel the corners of his eyes wet.
Xiao Chen rushed forward quickly, and a smoky dust was blowing on the loess road.
"Chenzi ..."
An old voice came from the front, with a tone full of doubts and unbelievable.
Xiao Chen immediately stopped his body, it was not his parents, something seemed wrong in the village. It was almost noon, but it was silent, as if there was no anger.
He wiped away the tears that blurred his eyes and looked forward. The white-haired old man turned out to be his uncle and grandma, and his father's uncle and aunt.
"Uncle ..."
"Chenzi is really you ?!" The two old men staggered, white hair like snow, struggling forward a few steps, and pulled Xiao Chen's arm.
"It's me. I'm back." Xiao Chen tried to calm himself down. Helping the two old men, they said, "What happened in the village. My parents, they ... they?"
The two old men were almost eighty years old. Their skin was wrinkled like a dry orange peel, and their bodies were skinny. They tremblingly felt Xiao Chen's cheek and squeezed Xiao Chen's palm vigorously. " It ’s Chenzi ... really Chenzi. "
"Just come back, just come back!" The old man sighed and said: "Eight years, eight years!"
Yes, Xiao Chen has been away from the human world for eight years, trapped in Longdao for one year, cultivated in the pure land of the barbarian and forest clan for three years, and spent four years in the desert of the ancient god, more than eight years have passed When he left the world, he was twenty years old, and when he returned, he was twenty-eight years old.
"Child, your parents are very depressed these years. I look forward to it every day, every day, every evening. I will help each other to come to the entrance of the village. Looking at the dirt road in front of the village, I hope you come back!" The old man was very sighed and poked Xiao Chen's forehead hard, saying: "You cruel baby, it's been eight years, eight years away! For the old man, how many eight years? Their hair is white ... … "
Tears ran down Xiao Chen's cheek, and he pulled his two mouths hard, saying, "It's me wrong, it's me wrong!"
The two old men grabbed his hand and said, "I think you have a hard time, otherwise why wouldn't you come back. Rest assured, your parents are still there, it's just ... oh!"
"What happened, what happened?" Xiao Chen's Jianmei stood up at the time.
"It's the same morning son, you have an eye for it, the gangsters in Shili Ba Village must be honest for ten days and a half months, and the energy will not be reduced." The two old men sighed: "But this time ... not the bully bullying nearby People, it ’s Kyushu ’s state religion that is making waves. It is mandatory that all men, women and children in the village, even the 50-year-old and teenage children, let go of the vast project on the upper reaches of the Yellow River, saying what is the Zulongtai , There is also a saying that the Shimen Tongtian dead bridge is built ... "
"Up to now, there are only old people like us who are waiting to enter the coffin, as well as some children under ten years old, who are doing evil." The two old people were angry and anxious, saying: "Many people are building Laozi He died during the project. In the past, only your parents were looking at the village entrance. Now, at dusk, people in their seventies or eighties will come here to look at the Loess Road, fearing that their children will not come back. what."
"my parents……"
"Your parents are going to build the Zulongtai every day, or something called Tongtian dead bridge, people in the village over fifty years old are not spared."
"Damn it!" Xiao Chen's eyes shot two dazzling lights, and the materialized edge crushed a willow tree next to it.
The two old men next to the startle were dumbfounded and grabbed him: "Children ... don't mess up, uncle knows you know martial arts. But you can't fight against the government, otherwise it will provoke our village. Great disaster. "
"Uncle, don't worry, I won't act rashly. I'll go upstream to see."
"No!" The two old men hugged his arm violently, fearing that he would mess up, which made Xiao Chen very helpless, saying: "I really won't cause trouble, just come back, I just want to see it for the first time My parents only. "
"Now the sun is setting. They should be on the road without you. You can rest assured that your parents will be fine. They are so kind on weekdays, and because of your sudden disappearance, the people in the village are very sympathetic and very good. Take care of them. Even if you go to the river embankment, you do n’t have to do heavy work and hard work. "
It can be seen that the two old people are very afraid of the so-called geo-religion in Kyushu. They are afraid that Xiao Chen will provoke a misfortune and bring disaster to the village.
Xiao Chen felt very strange, but in the past, there was never any state education. After some inquiries, I realized that this state religion was only banned in the past two years, and immediately asked the top of the world sect. It is said that there are immortal gods in the religion who used to force the wind and rain in the imperial palace, spread beans and become soldiers, and even summoned the soldiers and generals, which won the emperor's conviction.
The sun is indeed going down the mountain, do not want to violate the two old people in front of me, Xiao Chen is accompanied by them. Back home after a long time.
It seems ... never changed, everything in the courtyard is like before, as if he had just left for a moment.
Pushing open the door of his own room, the sheets were clean, the quilt was neatly folded, and the desk and wooden chair were spotless, which was the same as when he left. Xiao Chen had a sour nose. He knew that this must be cleaned and kept by the mother who loves to clean up the house every day.
Worrying Qianli mother!
It can be seen how much his mother misses him.
Came to the parents' house. Still as neat as before. Inadvertently. He saw several small wooden knives and small wooden swords on the pillow. This is ... Xiao Chen felt his eyes filled with mist.
Since childhood, he likes to dance swords and get swords. This was carved out by his father for him. After he grew up, these were received in the box, and he didn't want to be ... but he was put on the pillow by his parents.
This is miss!
Parents miss him deeply, always looking forward to his return, find out his childhood playthings, and put them on the pillow ... How deep this is, the hope of the lonely parents in the night, with strong hopes, Hope he will return soon.
In tears, Xiao Chen could imagine the pain and loneliness of his parents in his later years
The old man of twilight, looking forward to the return of the wanderer outside, do not believe that the missing son had an accident, day by day, night by night ...
In the house, Xiao Chen found a piece of snow-white hair. His parents were really old. His gray hair used to be completely white now ... he was sour in his heart.
To meet your parents, you must meet your parents now!
Xiao Chenhuang drove two old men chasing after him and rushed to the entrance of the village. There were already a dozen old people and a dozen children looking at the dirt road in front of the village.
"Hey, that's Chenzi."
"Chen Zi is back."
"Really Chenzi!"
Eight years have passed, and the years have not left any traces on Xiao Chen. He is a territorial monk of the Imperial Realm, and Shouyuan has been extended for hundreds of years. Out of him, some children stared at him curiously.
The old people gathered around him all at once, and asked East and West, where he had been all these years.
At this moment, a child shouted with joy: "Come back, come back."
In the distance, at the end of the loess road, the old and young in the village came back. They were covered in mud, exhausted, and all came back to each other.
"Damn the state religion. Use people as animals." The old man in the village was very distressed and said: "A dozen people have died in the village. God knows when the remaining dozens of people can boil ... woo ... … "
In the distance, an old woman with white hair exclaimed, and stumbled over, her shoes falling off. She didn't seem to know. She was barefoot and burst into tears, and fell down on the loess road several times.
"mother……"
Xiao Chen shouted, rushed over, fell to his knees, and helped the old man.
"Chenzi, my boy, is it really you? Ooo ... My boy, you are finally back ... Ooo ..." Her hair was already white. The face was covered with wrinkles, and the dull color on Charity's face gradually faded away, and she cried loudly holding Xiao Chen's head. A pair of callus-filled hands rubbed against Xiao Chen's cheek.
"Child ... my child ..." Xiao Chen's mother kept repeating these two words, tears continually pouring out, rubbing his face hard. Child ... child ... "Xiao Chen's father also stumbled over, muddy, tired and haggard with an excited smile on his face. His white hair was so eye-catching, wrinkles piled up, showing his old age.
"father……"
Xiao Chen moved a few steps on his knees, and the family cried with a headache.
Everything in this world may be fake. Only the affection of parents is half-false.
After eight years of parting, he finally returned to the world. Xiao Chen hugged his elderly parents tightly, his heart was like a knife, and the tears were like rain, his parents were really old ... and he was not around for so many years.
Looking at the gray-haired parents, feeling the calluses on their palms, Xiao Chen's heartache and an anger rushed out, and the conditions at home were good. There are quite a few assets that do not require hard work at all. But his parents were so miserable in his later years, his palms were actually covered with calluses, which ... all were due to the "national religion", and he couldn't restrain his fists.
"Is Xiao Chen really you?"
"Xiao Chen, you can come back!"
"Xiao Chen, your dead boy has been away for eight years!" Ran squeezed in the innermost are good friends from small to big.
"It's me, I'm back." Xiao Chen looked at these former friends with mixed feelings, and each one called the name: "Da Zhou, Xiao Hu, Er Bing, Xiu Cai, Shaved Head ..."
"it's me!"
"It's me!" A big hand stretched out. Hold tightly with Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's parents shed tears happily. Laughed and watched Xiao Chen recognize his former partner.
"Woo ..."
At this time, someone cried.
"Xiao Chen, you can come back ... The partner we grew up with is already dead. If you don't come back, I'm afraid we won't see you again."
Speaking of which, everyone in the village is very sad. This is a small village with less than a hundred people, but just a dozen people have died a while ago.
The partners were all covered in mud, exhausted, and there were whip marks on their bodies, and some people's wounds were shocking.
"Do you remember how strong you are? You have a straight temper, but you were killed alive by hitting a supervisor on the bank of the Yellow River. There are also Xiao Han, who was very weak and sick since childhood, and he couldn't work hard, even though all his work was shared by us. Most of them, but still exhausted. And Xiaohai ... "
Da Zhuang, Xiao Han, Xiao Hai ... Good friends from childhood, just left. Looking at his parents, and then his tired partners, Xiao Chen's heart burst into anger, his fists clenched tightly.
"If it weren't for these children to carry the stone for us, we might have been exhausted by the Yellow River ..." Xiao Chen's father had mixed feelings. Xiao Chendi's mother wiped tears for the children in her eyes.
"I'm back, I won't let you suffer any more!" Xiao Chen straightened his body and looked at the upper reaches of the Yellow River, shooting two cold lights.
"Chenzi, don't mess up. It's the Kyushu state religion. It's unimaginable. The villagers near the Yellow River are not only recruited as coolies, but hundreds of thousands of slaves from all over the country. No one dares to resist." The old people sighed.
"Yeah, Xiao Chen, please don't mess up." Even Xiao Chen's childhood friends discouraged and said, "We know that you know martial arts. You have been training outside since you were a teenager. You have extraordinary skills. However, People are beyond your imagination. We have seen with our own eyes that their inspectors are able to fly, they know the magic! "
"Yes, at most, we have seen more than a dozen young people walking on the Flying Sword and walking along the Yellow River upstream."
"Those men are handsome and women look beautiful, but they show no mercy. I once saw them show their flying swords. Only a beautiful young girl shot by herself. A flying sword cut through the sky and turned gently. , He cut off the heads of more than a dozen martial arts masters. "
Xiao Chen frowned, what happened to the human world? It seems that there are no such masters. It seems that they are not one or two. It seems that there are many such practitioners in the so-called state religion.
Seeing how worried everyone was, Xiao Chen had to assure them that he would not cause trouble. However, he still made a commitment and would immediately find a way to get everyone out of trouble.
How can we continue to let our parents do the coolies? How can you watch your friends suffer? Xiao Chen couldn't fail to shoot, but he had to plan something. After all, the people around him were not like him.
Back at home, almost everyone in the village came to see Xiao Chen return. This is the simplicity of the small village, but about 30 households, which one has something, everyone will help.
It was very late that the uncles and the partners were sent away.
Parents took his hand, with endless words, telling the thoughts of these years.
Xiao Chen listened silently, trying not to let himself cry.
Talking, the two old men seemed to remember something and sighed for a long time.
"What happened to father and mother?"
"What do you think is missing in your heart?"
Xiao Chen looked at his parents suspiciously.
"If the water visits us a few times a year, but after coming here early last year, she left the property that we have spent all my life, and it never appeared again."
Xiao Chen's expression immediately froze.
"Don't blame other girls ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xiao Chen's father sighed:" She is the same age as you, and has been waiting for you for seven years. The ordinary girl got married at the age of fourteen or five, but she was not married at the age of twenty-seven. In Kyushu, she was already an old girl who could not marry. To tell you the truth, our old couple persuaded her many times to stop her waiting for you ... "
"She ..." Xiao Chen wanted to say, but felt her throat was blocked.
"She left a lot of jewellery last year, and she never showed up." Xiao Chen's mother sighed and said: "What a nice girl, prettier than the fairy in the painting, and knowing how to be reasonable, gentle and virtuous, is Guanghan Fairy Do n’t change your daughter-in-law when you come! "
Xiao Chen walked to the window and stared silently at the starlight of the sky. As a result, he was already mentally prepared, but he still felt a bit bitter. Is it really only a year late? Is Ruoshui destined to become the passing water in his life?
Looking up at the starry sky, Xiao Chen whispered to herself: "I silently bless you ... pray for you in the distance ..."
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