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Chapter 471 Growing Up
Reach out and brush off the veil.

Take off the hat on top of your head.

The red-haired Grandmaster Jindan showed his true face.

Shouted: "Daddy!"

The footsteps stopped, and the tall figure stepped out of the shadow of the alchemy furnace and appeared in the light and dust.The black horns and the wildly tied red hair glistened in the light until the familiar face reappeared.

Black Taoist robe, same long red hair as her.

Tu Shan Jinghong was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

Quickly ran two steps.

Before she could reach a place far away from Mr. Tu Shan, she stopped suddenly.

"father."

"You're still alive." Tu Shan Jinghong didn't come closer, because she was afraid that everything in front of her was just a fantasy imagined by her, and she was even more afraid that if she approached, she would destroy the scene in front of her.

Tu Shanjun didn't know how to answer for a while, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. In short, it should be the same as before.

For the time being, he is still alive.

Then he said, "It's still alive."

"It's good to live."

After muttering softly twice, Tu Shan's eyes lit up in shock, and he repeated: "It's good to be alive!"

As long as you are still alive.

All the anxiety and uneasiness lingering in Tu Shan Jinghong's heart disappeared, all the fear and hesitation were put down, and all doubts disappeared.

Tu Shan Jinghong knew that the person in front of him was his father.

That upright man,
Still alive!

Tu Shan Jinghong took two steps back and stared at Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun also looked at Jinghong.

The child has grown up.

I vaguely remember that Jinghong still had an immature look at that time, but now he has long red hair all over his head.

His eyes are filled with pride. In just over ten years, he has been able to cultivate to the Golden Core, and his aura is powerful and powerful, which is indeed far beyond Tu Shanjun's expectations. After all, no matter how powerful a genius is, he will be robbed.

Jinghong can survive the catastrophe when his family is ruined and his family is destroyed. This kind of disposition is enough to reassure Mr. Tu Shan.

Tu Shan was startled and burst into laughter.

Those little strangeness also disappeared.

Of course it is rusty.

After all, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

No matter how familiar relatives are, there will be times when they are unfamiliar, but the parting of life and death has diluted too much.

Tu Shan Jinghong once thought his father was dead.

It's not that she doesn't want to go back to Daheishan, but it doesn't make any sense to go back.For the monks, they have to go to the Dao, or reincarnate and rebuild, and the last thing is to lose their souls and die.

Therefore, even though he knew that there was his father's bones in Daheishan, Tu Shan Jinghong didn't rush back to worship and collect them.

Maybe the world thinks she is unfilial.

But she knew that her own strength was not enough to support her to leave Wanfazong.

Needless to say, being filial while alive is better than ten thousand catties of ashes after death.

"father."

"You're back."

Tu Shan Jinghong, who was about to kneel down, was lifted up by a force of magic, making her straighten her back.

Tu Shan Jinghong wanted to give a good gift, but she couldn't resist Zhenjun Yuanying, and immediately Tu Shanjun chuckled in her ears: "What's the point of kneeling."

Seeing Tu Shan Jinghong with tears in his eyes, Tu Shanjun laughed.

"Father and daughter recognize each other."

"Don't you want to hug your head and cry to be happy?"

Jinghong shook his head and said, "It's not good to cry with your head in your arms!"

"Then there's no need to cry."

……

The method is pinched.

28 The formation of the constellations changes, and hides the big tripod beside him.

Even those complicated inscriptions and talismans disappeared, leaving only a low table lying horizontally, with three layers of small classes stacked on top of each other, which is not considered sitting on the floor.

Tu Shanjun patted the edge of the low table: "Sit down and talk." While speaking, he looked at Jinghong carefully, and smiled, "Like me, not only in looks, but also in temper."

"I didn't intend to see you."

Jing Hong, who had just sat cross-legged on the other side of the low table, froze in astonishment.

After searching for a long time, she finally found her father's relic.

I just didn't expect to see my relatives standing in front of me alive again one day.

This can no longer be called a surprise, but it made her feel lucky that her father was strong, God opened his eyes, and fate favored him, so that his father was able to rebuild and return.

However, after searching and meeting for a long time, I got such an answer.

Tu Shan Jinghong didn't feel angry or sad, but felt a sense of grievance.

sorrow and grief.

Nose sour.

"My son is shocked, you have grown up."

"I have my own way to go. Dad is the same, he also has his own way."

Tu Shanjun saw Jinghong's grievance.He also knew that the ruin of his family was entrusted to Wanfazong, and he must have suffered a lot in the past ten years to have such a cultivation base.

No matter how powerful the talent and abundant resources are, if you don't work hard, it is impossible to become a master.

Just like Chi Xuan.

It was a fantasy fight again and again.

The great master at the top of the peak taught it hand in hand, and he came to a elixir bath a few days apart, coupled with countless resources, so he was able to become a great master in just a dozen years.

The pain is no less than torture, and it is not easier than cutting one's heart and liver.

However, people always grow up.

The road always needs to be walked by oneself.

Tu Shanjun has already paved the way for Jinghong, and the storage bag contains the resources he has accumulated for half his life. There is no need to ask for opportunities to break the mirror, and the remaining ghost pills are enough to support Jinghong's future practice.

Tu Shan Jinghong looked down at the tea bowl in front of him, the sparkling light reflected it.

As a strong person, of course, he would not wipe his tears casually.

"However, there is no need to meet each other."

"How about after meeting?"

Tu Shan Jinghong raised his head, and suddenly felt that his father seemed a little strange.

It wasn't the strangeness of her relatives, but the indescribable differences. All in all, it was different from the familiar figure in her memory.

This made her flustered and eager to tell her future plans, as if she was also eager to prove something: "Of course it's back to Daheishan. Let's go home together and rebuild the mountains and rivers. Everyone is waiting for you, Prime Minister Nie, Uncle Ma, Aunt Long, ..."

Tu Shanjun didn't interrupt Jinghong's words, he just listened quietly, ready to wait for Jinghong to finish speaking, but Jinghong didn't seem to be as confident as before, and even his loud voice gradually became weaker.

In the end, he stopped talking, as if he realized something.

Can they return to Daheishan again?

What about Wanfazong?
What about the expectations of the master and the sect?
What about Shangzong's schedule?
When Tu Shan Jinghong came back to his senses, he realized that his father was not unwilling to see her.

He suddenly laughed, and a helpless smile filled his face.

Looking up at Tu Shanjun who listened quietly and waited quietly, with a kind face and deep eyes, Jinghong remained silent.

A father is still a father, but the times have changed.

Just like my father said.

She has grown up.

This is both a feeling and an exclamation.

When you grow up, you are an adult.

Learn to take on a lot and take on your own responsibilities.

Whether it's for her own way, or for those monks who follow her, and the sect that has high hopes for her.Many things are not as simple as they used to be, nor are they as carefree as they used to be.

That carefree thing is called childhood.

Tu Shanjun looked at the complicated talismans with different images.

The 28 constellations are lined up in sequence.

This is his masterpiece, and it is the Star Dou Formation specially arranged by him to cultivate the alchemy furnace: "I am not asking you to make any choices, but I hope you can spend your life in the way you like."

"The fledglings will eventually spread their wings and live under my protection for a long time."

"In fact, it is not only a shelter, but also a shadow."

"Living in my shadow you will never surpass me."

Tu Shanjun's reminiscing eyes stopped abruptly.His eyes shifted to look at Tu Shan Jinghong who was on the other side of the low table: "Jinghong, go fly, go to a wider world."

After a long time, Tu Shan said in shock, "I want to go back to Daheishan."

"Daheishan is right there, you can go back anytime you want."

"Is it really Daheishan that you want to go back to?"

"Father wants me to let go?"

Tu Shanjun laughed loudly: "Maybe one day a real fairy will suddenly appear and tell you that as long as you let go, you will become a fairy. Don't listen to me. If I become a fairy one day, I will talk nonsense."

Open your palm to make the soul banner twirl in Tu Shanjun's palm, Tu Shanjun flipped his hand and put away the soul banner: "Besides, you didn't pick it up, why are you talking about putting it down?"

Tu Shan Jinghong withdrew his gaze, propped his elbows on the low table and rested his cheeks in thought: "In half a year, I will go to Shangzong. This is something that has been decided long ago. tilt."

He pondered: "I, should stay in Shangzong."

"It's a good thing." Tu Shanjun looked down at the low table, his face was reflected in the tea bowl, he was as handsome as before, obviously so young, but his eyes looked old.

"Wanfazong has the best great monks, well-inherited and powerful magic formulas, treasure magic powers, and resource opportunities..."

Tu Shanjun's eyelids moved, but he didn't continue talking.

It's not that he doesn't want to say something, but that he feels more and more like a stubborn elder who says good things for his children, but actually doesn't know what his children want.

The top sect, that is indeed a broad road.

But monks should not be restricted, or even put on shackles.

this is not right.

Looking up, he happened to see Tu Shan Jinghong's deep purple eyes.

Also look up.

The most fundamental thing for a monk is cultivation base, without cultivation base as a support, it is like an illusory castle in the air, which will be broken at the touch of a touch.Moreover, monks like them can't become immortals by guarding that one-third of an acre of land.

At least, she clearly knew that Tu Shanjun definitely wanted to become a fairy.

Tu Shan Jinghong changed the subject in a timely manner.

She felt that if the discussion continued on that issue, the two might have to talk for a long time: "I have a way to take Aunt Long and Uncle Ma out of Xiaohuangyu."

"It was decided long ago."

"But if you come back, they will definitely not want to leave."

Jinghong let out a long sigh.

It's not because of the so-called loss, but thinking that Daheishan will be rejected by her father when she hears the news in the future. It is estimated that the vote of uncles and aunts will be very desperate.

Jinghong is no longer a child, she understands what Tu Shanjun said.

"I'll talk."

(End of this chapter)