Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1011 The Best Parting
In fact, Yanyan knew that for a monk like Mr. Yumei who possesses wood spirit roots, being able to follow Canghua's side for a period of time, no matter in terms of cultivation or realm, must have greatly improved.

This is a great opportunity, and of course Mr. Yumei is reluctant to miss it.

Mr. Yumei wanted to stay in Sumeru for a while longer, which hit Yanyan's mind, and she was full of joy.

The settlement in the Sumeru Realm was properly done, and the time was just at dusk.

Yanyan took Chen Zhen and Mr. Yumei out of Xumi Realm.

Standing in the real Huntun Town, Yan Yan found that this place was even more desolate than the time when Tan Xiangzi brought her here at night.

The setting sun is reflected on the ruins of the city that has almost completely collapsed, and through the bricks and gravels that are taller than the broken wall, it sprinkles on the streets that have been completely desolate for a long time and can only be vaguely recognized, like a freehand desert oil painting, with a desolate and bleak style. Skinny.

On the edge of the city wall, two tents stood abruptly.

Bo Chengxian stood in front of one of the tents, followed by He Ji.

In front of the other tent, there were people from Canglang City.

When Mr. Yumei handed over Xing Yutang who was still in a coma to Lu Qi, Yanyan's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in Canglang City, and finally glanced at Gang Jing lightly.

Withdrawing her gaze, Yanyan turned around and looked at Chen Zhen: "You have recovered your past memories now, you should know how to leave."

Chen Zhen nodded slightly, but stood still.

Yanyan and Mr. Yumei all looked at him quietly.

Bo Chengxian, Lu Qi and the others behind him were completely unaware of the situation.

After a moment of silence, Chen Zhen looked up at Yanyan: "I want to see my mother."

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhen would take the initiative to make this request, both Yanyan and Mr. Yumei were a little surprised.

Since Chen Zhen recovered the memory of the young god, he began to desperately get rid of all causes and effects, including his wife and Chen's wife who had accompanied him growing up day and night.

In his view, these are all karmic entanglements that prevent him from re-proving the Tao.

Although all the townspeople in Huntun Town were dead, and Chen Zhen used to see ghosts all day long, his master and Mrs. Chen were still alive.

Especially the lady of the Chen family.

Mrs. Chen's family is a mortal, and she couldn't live to this lifespan. Mr. Yumei pitied her deeply and loved her deeply, and tried to help her continue her life with the spirit qi pill, but old age is inevitable.

When people get old, they suffer from physical ailments and inconvenient legs and feet, and the Chen family's wife is also unavoidable.

She just lives, and the rest is like all old women of advanced age.

Mr. Yumei understands the difficulty of the Chen family's wife best. Hearing what Chen Zhen said, Yumei nodded her head quite moved: "You should go and see your mother, she is a very good mother."

Chen Zhen turned around, and silently walked towards the only few old houses standing on the edge of the town that hadn't collapsed under the last rays of the setting sun.

There is the only cooking smoke in the whole town of Huntun.

Walking towards Chen's Bakery, Yanyan smelled the familiar aroma of steamed buns before she got close.

In front of the mottled earthen door, surrounded by the bleached old woman, with her skinny hands, she was struggling to lift a big steaming steamer.

After lifting the steamer twice, the old woman straightened up, wiped her hands on her apron, and stretched out her hand to continue moving the steamer.

But this time, the steamer was lifted very easily.

The lady of the Chen family looked surprised, she forgot to put down the steamer she was holding in her hand, and she looked at the opposite side of the empty steamer.

She is a mortal and cannot see Chen Zhen's spirit at all.

However, the direction in which the Chen family's lady cast her gaze was precisely meeting Chen Zhen's gaze.

Then, on the aging face of Mrs. Chen's family, the loose skin was pulled up by the corners of her open mouth, and the wrinkles extended to both sides one by one. In each imprint carved by the years, longing and love were engraved.

Although she couldn't see it, Yanyan still saw comfort and happiness from those eyes that were no longer bright.

Even if what is waiting is only the invisible soul of the child, as a mother, the lady of the Chen family is already satisfied.

This is maternal love, in addition to deep warmth, there is also humbleness.

"……Mother"

Chen Zhen called out in a low voice.

When faced with his mother's real old appearance, Chen Zhen finally couldn't help crying.

It turned out that his mother was no longer as young and beautiful as in the illusion. It turned out that his mother was so old that he could hardly recognize him at first sight.

However, his mother was still waiting for him.

The Golden Crow has completely returned to its nest, opening up the clear and light starlight in the sky.

Walking around the stone stove that was slowly burning with charcoal fire, Chen Zhen stood in front of Mrs. Chen's family, and by the light of the charcoal fire, looked down at the already hunched mother in front of her.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his mother's old cheek, but his palm directly passed through his mother's body.

In the real world, even if he is the soul of the young god, he is only a soul.

Tears finally flowed down his cheeks, and Chen Zhen's voice choked up: "Mother, the child is leaving, in the future..."

He couldn't go on with the next words.

Because he didn't know how to comfort his mother who was about to lose her soul completely.

He has been with his mother for more than ten years, but his mother has stayed alone for him for more than two hundred years...

Chen Zhen suddenly remembered Yan Yan's words: the integrity of a relationship is the best karma.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhen brushed off his clothes and knelt down in front of the Chen family's wife.

With one head heavily on the ground, Chen Zhen almost broke down in tears: "I am so honored to be your son in this reincarnation, mother, take care of it!"

Yanyan, Mr. Yumei, everyone present silently watched the scene in front of them.

Especially Yanyan and Yumei were all moved.

Finally...Chen Zhen was finally willing to face up to and face these causal relationships, and he finally acknowledged the contribution of Mrs. Chen's family.

Acknowledge and be moved by the motherly love of Chen's wife.

This persistent mother finally did not wait in vain.

Yanyan raised the back of her hand, and gently wiped away the hot moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Chen Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed, and when he straightened up, something touched his face.

He raised his head suddenly and found that his mother was also looking down at him and smiling.

"Mother? You..."

At this moment, the lady of the Chen family can not only see Chen Zhen for real, but also touch Chen Zhen with her hands, just like before.

Chen Zhen's hands suddenly covered the back of Chen's wife's dry and rough hands that fell on her cheeks.

The lady of the Chen family kept smiling gently, but withdrew her hand from Chen Zhen's palm, and slowly signed in front of him.

"My son, do you know why I named you 'Chen Zhen'? My mother hopes that you can be the real you and live out your true nature, just like my mother supported your decision back then. No matter at any time, be the real yourself..."

"Be true to yourself, cry when you should cry, laugh when you want to laugh, be with the people you like, and do what you like. That way, when you leave this world, you will touch your heart , say frankly, I have no regrets"

"Mother--"

Chen Zhen hugged his emaciated mother tightly, and wept bitterly on her shoulder.

I have no regrets, I have no regrets...

It turned out that his mother's kind intentions were just the shortcut to send him to the road of enlightenment.

In the tears, Chen Zhen felt that his arms were empty, and the figure of his mother had begun to disappear.

Chen Zhen nervously grabbed the afterimage of his mother.

The gradually disappearing face of the Chen family's wife was always smiling, her almost transparent hand gently stroked the top of Chen Zhen's hair, and the other hand made a sign language: "I can finally see my son, I have no regrets for my mother..."

After speaking, the lady of the Chen family completely disappeared into the air.

"Mother--"

Chen Zhen was in grief, and his soul turned into a stream of light to chase after him.

The surroundings were completely quiet.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and walked towards the Chen family pastry shop.

The old woman was still standing alone in front of the steaming stove.

In her eyes, she had completely lost her vitality.

But there was a peaceful and kind smile on his face.

(The first part of this volume, The City of Desolation, the end)
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PS: In this article, Xiaoyuma's eye circles are warm, and Mother's Day is one week away. I just use this chapter to wish the mothers in the world good health and long-lasting happiness in advance.

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