Chapter 233
When Meng Xiuyuan came down from Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain, he was in a complicated mood.

Unlike the unexpected and hasty departure in the previous life, Meng Xiuyuan already knew what would happen next, so he naturally had some sadness of parting in his heart.

After all, he said it was time travel, but he was actually reincarnated, after all, it was not as simple as starting a new round of Wanyou.

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help thinking about who he should say goodbye to before leaving.

After thinking about it for a long time, I just felt that maybe I can ignore the others, but at least I still have to go to Dali's Eternal Spring Valley.

After all, he has been in this life for more than ten years. If he really said who he is most grateful to, it should be only Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao.

Although Meng Xiuyuan has tried his best to take good care of the old couple these years, Meng Xiuyuan still dare not say that he has repaid the kindness of nurturing and love.

……

The mountains are high and the road is dangerous, it is difficult to stop Meng Xiuyuan who has achieved great martial arts, in just over half a month, he has already rushed outside the Valley of Eternal Spring.

And Taniguchi's abyss was originally like a moat, but at this moment, he only needs to raise his breath to cross it.

Coming back to this blessed place after a long time, I just feel that the time here seems to be still. Looking from a distance, I can see the forests are gradually dyed, the grass is full of grass, and the scenery is exactly the same as when Meng Xiuyuan left last time.

And the villagers in the valley were still simple and enthusiastic. When they saw Meng Xiuyuan suddenly appearing, they were neither surprised nor flustered, they just greeted him with a smile.

"Young Master Meng, I wonder why the birds on the tree are singing so diligently today. It turns out that there is a noble person like you visiting..."

The old village head, Mu Zeng, happened to be sitting at the entrance of the village, playing with a few children. He was very happy to see Meng Xiuyuan's face, and immediately got up to greet him.

"Old gentleman, you are being polite, I am not a distinguished guest..."

Meng Xiuyuan bowed his hands politely to the old village chief, and then asked:

"By the way, are my Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao in the village at the moment?

I came here this time just to visit them. "

The last time Meng Xiuyuan was in a hurry to go to Shaolin Temple, he just sent Qiao Sanhuai and his wife to this valley, then turned around and left, so he doesn't know exactly where the old couple live at the moment.

The implication is that he actually wants to ask the old village chief to find someone to guide him.

No, Mu Zeng shook his head with a smile after hearing the words, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Young Master Meng, although I haven't seen your two elders today.

But come to think of it, they will never be in the village at this moment. "

Meng Xiuyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't understand what the old village chief meant, before he could ask any questions, he saw that the old man had already walked out first, and at the same time turned to Meng Xiuyuan and replied:

"Let's go, Mr. Meng, I'll take you to find them.

It happened that I had long been greedy for the food and drink at the two children's homes, and I was always worried that I couldn't find a reason to come to eat and drink.

When you come today, they must have a big banquet, but I want to enjoy the feast with you, little old man..."

With that said, the old village chief Mu Zeng dispersed the children around him, walked around the village with Meng Xiuyuan, and walked towards the back of the mountain.

Long time no see, the old man still walked briskly, but within a quarter of an hour, the two of them turned around a mountain bend and circled to the east side of the lake, and saw an open land full of golden ears of wheat.

Mu Zenglao, the village chief, pointed at the two figures working in the field, and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng, your two elders are so diligent that we villagers are ashamed.

Every day, if there is no thunder, they have to come to this field to work for most of the day.

The two of them planted land and raised more chickens, ducks and livestock than our four or five families.

At first, I thought that they didn't know the situation in the valley, so I introduced it to them, saying that the valley is full of wild fruits and wild animals, so there is no need to work so hard.

Unexpectedly, they are still not idle all day long..."

Meng Xiuyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the old couple could not change their thrifty nature after living in such a paradise and fairyland.

Shaking his head and smiling, Meng Xiuyuan cupped his hands at old Mr. Mu Zeng, then turned around and walked towards the wheat field.

To Meng Xiuyuan's surprise, as soon as he got closer, he felt something was wrong.The backs of a man and a woman in the field are very different from the Qiao Sanhuai couple in memory.

"Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao..."

Meng Xiuyuan hesitated a little in speaking, perhaps because the old village chief was old and forgot things.

"Brother Meng... Why are you here, Brother Meng?!"

The two turned their heads when they heard the sound, they were both very happy, and immediately put down the farm tools in their hands and walked towards Meng Xiuyuan.

But at this moment, Meng Xiuyuan was slightly dazed, because the faces of the two people in front of him were beyond his expectation.

At first glance, they were clearly two middle-aged men and women in their early 30s, with tall and straight figures and lively faces. If the eyebrows and eyes were not the same as before, Meng Xiuyuan would hardly have recognized them.

……

Half an hour later, in the new home of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, the nimble old couple had already filled the table with meals.

However, it is already a little awkward to say that they are "old couple" at this time, because from the outside, the two of them are really different from this title, at most they can only be regarded as a middle-aged couple.

"There have never been outsiders in this valley, so seeing the two of them getting younger every day, we actually find it very strange..."

The old village chief Mu Zeng poured himself a glass of wine, pointed at Qiao Sanhuai and his wife and said with a smile, obviously they are quite familiar with each other and have a very good relationship.

"Hey, don't talk about others, even the two of us dare not even dream about it.

After living for decades, I thought this life was coming to an end soon.

How could I know that I could be young again, really... really..."

Qiao Sanhuai looked at the young wife beside her, and saw that there were no wrinkles on her face, and she was full of energy.

"Actually, I still want to thank Brother Meng for caring so much about both of us.

If he hadn't sent the two of us to this fairyland-like place, how could there be such an opportunity. "

Aunt Qiao took Uncle Qiao's words and said sincerely to Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard the sound, he never expected that the Eternal Spring Valley would still have such a miraculous effect.

He looked around the room subconsciously, but saw that although it was not luxurious, it was very spacious, bright, tidy and decent, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of time in taking care of it on weekdays.

Thinking of what the old village chief said, the couple had to work in the fields for a long time every day, Meng Xiuyuan was afraid that they would be too tired, so he immediately advised:

"Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao, I may be able to stay here for a while this time.

If something is missing, just let me know, it's very convenient for me to go out and buy it.

After all, you all have some diseases, don't work too hard..."

Meng Xiuyuan remembered that Xue Muhua once told him that the old couple worked too hard when they were young, which damaged their foundation.Even with the medical skills of the Xiaoyao School, it cannot be completely cured.

Although the aura in this Immortal Eternal Spring Valley is miraculous, it is better to be careful after all.

No, Qiao Sanhuai immediately shook his head when he heard the words, and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Brother Meng, you don't need to worry about us.

After living in this valley for a few months, all diseases were cured.

Now I just feel that there is endless energy in my body, even when I was young, I never felt so happy.

The little work in the field is like playing, but it is not tiring. "

Aunt Qiao heard the sound, and immediately echoed:

"Yes, yes.

Everything in this valley is good, even the soil is fairy soil.

Throwing the seeds down, you don’t even need to use fertilizers. Simply water and weed, and the crops will grow like crazy.

Tell me, wouldn't it be a pity not to plant such a good land? "

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard the words, and he didn't want to persuade him anymore, he just said that the husband and wife should be happy, and chatted with them about other things in life.

The two of them became younger physically, and their mentality also became younger. They chatted endlessly, and they were much more talkative than before.

From how to build this house, to how to reclaim a large piece of land, to raising chickens and ducks on weekdays.

Although they were talking about trivial things, the meaning revealed between the words was obviously very happy.

Obviously, his husband and wife lived in this valley more happily and freely than when they were served by the eight friends of Hangu.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help feeling relieved for the two of them.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the old village head Mu Zeng said goodbye and left, and the meal was over.

Before Mrs. Qiao had cleaned up the dining table, Meng Xiuyuan pulled the couple to him, and took their pulses respectively to check their respective physical conditions, just in case.

First, it was Uncle Qiao. Meng Xiuyuan put his hand on his wrist, and after a brief circle of zhenqi in his body, his eyes lit up.

As he himself said, Qiao Sanhuai's physical condition is indeed very good at this time, his meridians are unobstructed, his Qi and blood are sufficient, and he can't see the fatigue and weakness of an old man at all.

Coupled with the aura of heaven and earth impregnated in his body, it is no wonder that he said that he is more experienced than when he was young.

As a result, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help sighing, but felt that he had done too little research on the effect of the clear spiritual energy of that day.Many of these mysteries should be explored more in the future.

While thinking about it, although Meng Xiuyuan could already guess the result, he subconsciously put his hand on Mrs. Qiao's wrist again to check it for her.

I don't want to, at this time a sudden change occurred.

"This……"

Meng Xiuyuan's pulse-taking hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his head with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother Meng, what's the matter, but what's wrong with your aunt's health?!"

Qiao Sanhuai was worried about his daughter-in-law, so she hurriedly asked.

Aunt Qiao knew that Meng Xiuyuan was capable, and seeing his expression, she thought that something might be wrong with her, so she couldn't help frowning.

However, she has a tenacious personality, and she was not overwhelmed by the bad news. She only took a deep breath, and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Brother Meng, if there's anything I need, just say it.

Under your care, I have lived a comfortable life for so many years, which is already a blessing that I should not have in my life.

Even if I die right now, I have no regrets..."

Before Mrs. Qiao finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head solemnly and interrupted:
"Aunt Qiao, don't worry, it's not a bad thing.

On the contrary, this is a great thing..."

While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan paused for a while, first looked at Aunt Qiao, then turned to look at Uncle Qiao with a smile, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"Auntie, your pulse is slippery and slippery, but it's a happy pulse!

Congratulations! "

……

More than a month later, Meng Xiuyuan bid farewell to Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and left the Valley of Eternal Spring.

Originally, he had waited a few more months to see that Aunt Qiao's mother and child were safe before leaving.

However, according to Mu Zeng, the old village head, for thousands of years in this valley, there has never been a pregnant woman who had any problems during pregnancy or childbirth. Every child was born smoothly and healthy.

Therefore, after Meng Xiuyuan sorted out Mrs. Qiao's meridians many times with her true energy, she didn't stay much longer.

Seeing the husband and wife looking forward to the happy state of raising children in the future, Meng Xiuyuan felt relieved for them and felt relaxed.

It's just that the biggest concern in this world has been completely let go.

After that, Meng Xiuyuan first went to visit Zhong Ling in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations in Dali, played with this innocent and lovely girl for a few days, and said goodbye seriously.

Then he returned to the Central Plains, summoned the remaining six of the eight friends of Hangu back, and taught a lot of martial arts to these good nephews who treated him sincerely.

After all this was done, Meng Xiuyuan went up to Shaoshi Mountain alone on a sunny autumn day.

While his figure was swaying, Meng Xiuyuan turned into a blue shadow, without intentionally hiding his tracks, he leaped into the Shaolin Temple and into the Sutra Pavilion silently, no one noticed his figure at all.

"Master, excuse me."

Unlike the last time, Meng Xiuyuan sensed the aura of the sweeping monk as soon as he entered the Sutra Pavilion, and immediately used his inner strength to transmit his voice, and spoke politely to him.

"Amitabha. Donor Meng, I haven't seen you for a few months. You are very different...

I don't know why you are looking for the old monk. "

The floor-sweeping monk walked out slowly, looking at Meng Xiuyuan with his eyes, but it was hard for him to be as quiet as before.

"Master, why should you ask questions knowingly?"

Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, revealing a little of his true energy.

"That's good, that's right, Benefactor Meng is devoted to martial arts, and now his kung fu has improved a lot, so he came here to discuss with the old monk...

Also please benefactors come with me, this scripture pavilion can't stand our tossing at this moment. "

While speaking, the sweeping monk immediately flashed out from the window, flying like a kite without a trace.Meng Xiuyuan followed closely behind, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at a wasteland in the back mountain.

"Benefactor Meng, can I let the old man recruit first?"

After the sweeping monk stood still, he looked at Meng Xiuyuan for a long time, and finally said so.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't realize it was strange, he nodded politely, and said, "Master, please go ahead."

The next moment, the floor-sweeping monk stretched out several palms to Meng Xiuyuan. He couldn't see any martial arts, but they were all simple, natural and impeccable. Obviously, he was able to do whatever he wanted.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan also used his palm to strike back, and there were several bang bang bangs, as if the two hadn't seen the outcome.

"Amitabha, at such a young age, Benefactor Meng is so powerful that he has already surpassed Mr. Xiaoyaozi back then...

Thank you... Thank you, the benefactor, for letting me go. "

After a slight gasp, the sweeping monk bowed his head and saluted, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Master, you are too polite. I will take my leave."

Meng Xiuyuan's goal had been achieved, although he was far from enjoying himself, there was no need to make things difficult for the old monk, he immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the voice of the sweeping monk suddenly came from behind.

"Donor wait a minute..."

Meng Xiuyuan was a little surprised when he heard the words, he turned his head and asked:
"What else is there to do, Master?"

The floor-sweeping monk bowed slightly to Meng Xiuyuan and said sincerely:

"In martial arts, although I no longer have the will to win or lose, I still have the desire to seek knowledge.

Can I ask Benefactor Meng to show his true skills and let me see how the supreme martial art of Taoism is different from that taught by Bodhidharma? "

Meng Xiuyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but then he nodded and said to the sweeping monk:

"In the Sutra Pavilion back then, I never dare to forget the master's kindness in teaching me.

Since the master said this, I should cooperate. "

While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan retreated a few steps, one foot away from the sweeping monk.

"Is Master ready?"

"Yes, benefactor Meng, please..."

The floor-sweeping monk took a breath, put his hands together again, and lowered his head slightly, expressing his confession that it seemed that there was no wave in the ancient well, but his true energy was flowing like a surging river, flowing around him endlessly.

"Then, Master, please be careful..."

Although Meng Xiuyuan said so, he didn't make a move, instead he immediately turned around again, and with a gust of breeze, he floated away down the mountain.

Seeing this scene, the sweeping monk was very puzzled, and was about to ask questions.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his jaw drop, and when he looked down, a strand of his silver beard had fallen to the ground.

 The dragon roll is over, and tomorrow is a day off.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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