The only way

Chapter 171 Choice
The door of the room was locked tightly, and inside the closed door, the low sobbing sound gradually became hysterical.

The girl's cry echoed throughout the small courtyard.

Outside the door, the two figures standing quietly were relatively speechless.

The wind in early summer carries a faint smell of humidity, mixed with a faint scent of jujube flowers, which is turbid but cool.

He Zhaoyun obviously knew what the photo stone was. When Lingchu and the young man surnamed Jiang came to the door, the moment they saw the photo stone, the girl who had dim eyes suddenly lit up. She hesitated and took the two photo stones with anticipation. stone.

Locking herself in the room, the eight-year-old girl activated the Photo Stone nervously but with a glimmer of hope.

The two figures that appeared in front of them smiled gently at the girl.

The tears that He Zhaoyun had been suppressing all this time rolled down.

"Daddy, Mommy"

Outside the house, Lingchu listened to the crying of the children inside the house, from low to high and then gradually inaudible.

Different from the harshness of the child in the carriage, it was inexplicably sentimental to Lingchu's ears.

The room, which had been quiet for a long time until the sky was filled with stars, finally opened with a creak.

A pair of black and round eyeballs, the eye circles are red at the moment, the small nose is also red, and the tears on the face are still wet. He Zhaoyun opened his clear eyes and glanced at the two of them.

His eyes paused for a while on Lingchu, who had a gentle temperament, and the young man surnamed Jiang with an expressionless face, and finally walked towards Lingchu with his short legs.

"Sister, do my father and mother live in the sky? My mother said that after a person dies, he will become a star in the sky. Looking at his relatives on the ground, are father and mother also looking at me?"

The clear eyes reflected Lingchu's face, clean and pure like a clear spring.

After a person dies, his soul returns to the Nine Netherworlds. There is no such thing as ascending to heaven and becoming a star.

This is nothing more than a well-intentioned comfort in the world.

Lingchu knew it well, but he was unwilling to erase this kindness.

Crouching down, Lingchu held He Zhaoyun's soft little hand, with a faint smile on his face, and nodded affirmatively, "They will definitely guard you."

Following Lingchu's words, He Zhaoyun's clear eyes lit up instantly, as bright as stars in the sky.

The young man surnamed Jiang standing aside had his eyes downcast and made no sound.

Mr. He's house at the end of Zaoshu Lane lived in two people, friends of Mr. He.

Take care of He Chaoyun for Mr. He temporarily.

The neighbors in Zaoshu Lane were a little worried, and they took a look at each of them several times. Seeing that the two men had outstanding appearances, and their demeanor was clear and clean, everyone who met them felt relieved.

Early in the morning, the He family.

The sweet and rich aroma of rice porridge wafts through the small courtyard of the He family. The thick golden rice porridge is fragrant, and the plump red dates add a touch of sweetness to the rice porridge.

Thinly shredded cold salad, stir-fried emerald green vegetables, served with pickles from the famous pickle shop in Suiyucheng, and a cage of snow-white vegetarian buns.

A simple but hearty breakfast is just on the table.

Concerned about Xiao Chaoyun's filial piety, Lingchu made it himself, and the breakfast he bought didn't have a trace of meat, and even the cooking oil was rapeseed oil.

He Zhaoyun cried hard last night, and woke up a bit late this morning, still being aroused by the glutton in his stomach, and his stomach was rumbling.

Even after washing up, the circles under his eyes were still swollen. Sitting at the dining table, He Zhaoyun looked at Lingchu with some embarrassment and some happiness.

Lingchu touched He Zhaoyun's head, the child's temperament is very good.

Obediently holding the spoon, he scooped up the thick and sweet millet porridge. After eating the warm porridge, He Zhaoyun immediately felt his cold hands and feet feel much warmer.

Even the spirit that has been a little listless has been lifted up a little.

The young man surnamed Jiang got up early and danced his sword against the rising sun. At this time, he put away his sword, passed the dining room, and walked to his residence.

"Big brother! Don't you eat breakfast?"

He Zhaoyun had sharp eyes, and while eating breakfast, he still spotted the young man surnamed Jiang passing by at a glance, and shouted in a soft voice.

Lingchu bit the bun and looked curiously at the young man surnamed Jiang. To be honest, Lingchu didn't even know why this fellow Taoist stayed. He was out of soft-heartedness, but this monk surnamed Jiang didn't look like he was heartbroken. Good people.

Foundation Establishment cultivator, in fact, can already bigu.

Three meals a day are far away from most monks.

Lingchu didn't think that the young man surnamed Jiang would come to eat.

Facing He Chaoyun's clean and clear eyes, and glanced over Lingchu's watching eyes, the young man surnamed Jiang paused, changed direction, and came straight to the dining table.

Sitting down neatly, he stretched out his hand to scoop up a bowl of porridge, sat opposite He Zhaoyun, and ate it unhurriedly.

Seeing that the eldest brother really came to eat, He Zhaoyun smiled happily, and the food became even sweeter.

Father, Mother, and Grandpa, someone is eating with Chaoyun.

He Zhaoyun lowered his head and took a mouthful of porridge, his eyes half-lidded to hide the sourness in his eyes.

Bow your head, how can you hide it from the monk's spiritual sense, Lingchu and Lingchu, who have a panoramic view of everything, are silent.

This kind of thing can only be left to time.

Time is always flowing quietly, and before you know it, the jujube flowers in Zaoshu Lane are full of branches, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The observance of filial piety for 49 days on July [-]th ends today.

He Chaoyun, who had taken off his filial piety clothes, was still wearing plain clothes and braids, sitting in the lobby awkwardly.

On the left is my sister, on the right is my brother.

He Zhaoyun's white and tender face was huddled together, and his usual clever brows and eyes were deeply tangled.

"Chaoyun, you have a tough heart and good bones. You are suitable for learning swords. I can arrange your whereabouts." The young man surnamed Jiang said lightly, and his eyes fell on He Chaoyun. Although he was not very gentle, he was better than peace. .

Lingchu glanced at the young man surnamed Jiang, and it turned out that he fell in love with Xiao Chaoyun's aptitude, which is also a good thing.

"Xiao Chaoyun, although I didn't bring a specific magic weapon with me, you still have a high degree of compatibility with Jinshui spiritual power. If you want to practice Taoism, you must have good aptitude. If you want, you can also come with me. Cultivate the Tao and realize the truth." Lingchu said warmly with a smile.

Because of the Dongfu incident, she had already missed the Immortal Gate Conference in Tianyuan City, and it happened that she was planning to go back to the sect, so why not bring Xiao Chaoyun with her.

As the direct disciple of Zhenjun Yuanying, Lingchu can still recommend disciples to get started.

Daozong of the Sanqing Dynasty would never raise crooked children.

"I'm going with my brother and sister. Will my brother and sister be my master? Will I be with my brother and sister?" He Zhaoyun asked, grabbing the hem of his clothes and gritted his teeth.

Both Lingchu and the young man surnamed Jiang were startled, and then both shook their heads.

"Based on my cultivation, I can't accept apprentices, and we won't be together forever, but we can see each other no matter what."

The young man surnamed Jiang didn't say much, Lingchu explained.

He Chaoyun raised his head, looked at Lingchu, then at the young man surnamed Jiang, his little brows frowned and frowned, thinking and thinking.

In the end, He Zhaoyun set his eyes on one person's face.

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