The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 2555

Not long after, Luo Xue became pregnant with Lin Dong's child.

During this period of time, Luo Xue exuded the radiance of motherhood every day and stroked her belly.

As for Lin Dong, he went out to work every day to earn a living.

They run their little home together, working from sunrise to sunset. Their life is plain but full of happiness.

Finally, one spring morning when they were pregnant, they welcomed the fruit of their love - a delicate and beautiful little life with a sweet cry.

The arrival of their son added endless joy and hope to the family. It also made Lin Dong and Luo Xue cherish each other more and understand the weight of responsibility and love more.

They named the child 'Lin Huan'.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a flash.

During the past six months, Lin Dong and Luo Xue loved each other very much, and their baby Lin Huan was also growing up smoothly.

The moonlight is like water, gently falling on the bluestone slabs of the town, covering this quiet night with a layer of soft silver gauze.

Lin Dong stood in front of the window, his eyes passing through the sparse clouds, as if he could touch the distant stars, his heart surged with unprecedented throbbing and longing.

During half a year, he learned by chance that this world could actually allow one to cultivate immortality. His heart, which had been sealed for a long time by worldly trivialities, was quietly ignited.

"Lin Huan, my little baby, you are sleeping so soundly." Lin Dong turned around and looked tenderly at his son who was sleeping on the bed. The little guy Lin Huan's face was filled with an innocent smile, as if he was having a sweet dream.

His arrival was originally the most beautiful testimony of the love between Lin Dong and Luo Xue, but it also became a concern that Lin Dong could not give up but had to let go.

Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Luo Xue tiptoed into the room and gently placed a thin blanket on Lin Dong's shoulders. There was both reluctance and determination in her eyes.

"Dong, I know what you are thinking. The road to becoming an immortal is long and difficult, but that is your dream and your pursuit. I support you, go and pursue the sky that belongs to you."

Luo Xue's voice was gentle yet firm, and every word sounded like a well-considered decision.

Lin Dong turned around and held Luo Xue's hand tightly, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. "Xue, I..."

He was about to speak but stopped, as if his throat was blocked by something. Luo Xue shook her head gently, interrupting him.

"No need to say more, I understand you. I will take good care of Lin Huan and wait for you to come back. Remember, no matter what the future holds, this will always be your home."

That night, the two of them slept in each other's arms, as if they wanted to imprint each other's figures deeply in their hearts.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the town, Lin Dong had packed his bags and stood at the door of his house. Luo Xue held Lin Huan's hand and stood by, with both reluctance and encouragement in her eyes.

"Dad, where are you going?" Lin Huan's childish voice broke the tranquility of the early morning. Lin Dong squatted down and gently stroked his son's head.

"Dad is going to a faraway place to learn some amazing things. When Dad learns it, he will come back to teach you, okay?"

Lin Huan nodded as if she understood, and her little hands tightly grasped the corner of Lin Dong's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Luo Xue gently held him in her arms and comforted him softly: "Lin Huanguai, Daddy is going to pursue his dream. Let's cheer for him, okay?"

Finally, under the watchful eyes of Luo Xue and Lin Huan, Lin Dong embarked on the first step of his journey to become an immortal.

His back gradually disappeared into the distance, and every step he took seemed so firm and resolute.

He knew that this journey might involve a long journey through thousands of mountains and rivers, with an uncertain return date, but the idea of ​​cultivating immortality and practicing martial arts was like something engraved in his bones and could not be erased.

It’s just like the martial arts heart we have in reality.

……

Lin Dong stood on the top of the cloud, surrounded by a faint fairy spirit. His eyes penetrated the layers of clouds, as if he could see through the barriers of time and space and touch the distant and familiar hometown. After countless years, from an unknown apprentice to an important figure in the world of immortal cultivation, his cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts, enough to shake the world and move mountains and seas.

However, in this endless pursuit and climbing, he gradually lost something, until this moment, the guilt and longing buried deep in his heart surged like a tide.

Ever since Lin Dong embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, it was like opening Pandora's box, and his desires never stopped.

After reaching a certain level, he wanted to pursue a higher level, which led him to ignore a lot.

For example, his wife Luo Xue and his son Lin Huan.

"Luo Xue, Lin Huan... I am finally going home." Lin Dong murmured softly, with a barely perceptible gleam of tears in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then his body turned into a stream of light, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the direction in his memory.

Time passed slowly, and when Lin Dong set foot on this familiar land again, everything was no longer the same as before.

The old locust tree at the entrance of the village still stands tall, but it looks more vicissitudes of life; the sounds of children playing in the village are still there, but they are no longer those familiar faces.

He walked slowly into his yard, and each step seemed particularly heavy.

The door opened slightly, and a long-lost and familiar smell blew in the face. It was the smell of home and also the unique fragrance of Luo Xue.

Lin Dong's heart trembled violently, as if thousands of butterflies were dancing in his chest, and as if being pressed down by a huge rock, making it difficult to breathe.

In the yard, a white-haired old woman was sitting under an old tree, looking into the distance with empty eyes, as if she was recalling something.

That was Luo Xue, the woman who once had a smile as beautiful as a flower and was as gentle as water, but now she has aged and the years have left deep marks on her face.

"Luo Xue..." Lin Dong's voice was hoarse and trembling. He couldn't believe what he saw, and he couldn't imagine how she had spent these years.

Hearing this, Luo Xue's body trembled slightly and she slowly turned her head. Her eyes, which were once as bright as stars, were now slightly cloudy. But when she saw Lin Dong, her eyes instantly glowed with an unprecedented light, one of surprise, disbelief, and deep longing.

"Lin Dong...is that you?" Her voice was thin as a thread, but full of disbelief.

Lin Dong quickly stepped forward and held Luo Xue's wrinkled hands tightly, finally unable to hold back tears. "It's me, I'm back, I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

The two of them sat facing each other in silence, only their tears silently telling of the longing and pain they had experienced over the years.

Lin Dong looked around and found a portrait of Lin Huan hanging on the wall. It was his childhood appearance, with a bright smile and a vision of the future in his eyes. His heart was deeply hurt again. He knew that he had missed too much, too much.

"Where is Lin Huan?" Lin Dong finally asked, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

Luo Xue shook her head gently, a trace of sadness flashing in her eyes.

"He... has gone. Many years ago, in order to find you, he embarked on the path of cultivation, but he never came back."

When Lin Dong heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and all his strength seemed to be drained away.

He fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, tears pouring out like a broken dam. It turned out that he not only missed the company of Luo Xue, but also lost the time to spend with his son Lin Huan.

"I was wrong. The power and realm I pursued are ultimately no match for the warmth and companionship of my family." Lin Dong silently repented in his heart, but time has passed and can no longer be reversed.

From then on, Lin Dong stayed in this small village, spending the rest of his life making up for the missed time, accompanying Luo Xue, and guarding this land full of memories.

He understood that true strength is not just about the level of cultivation, but also about the spiritual home and the companionship of family.

If your heart is heartless, then even if you seek immortality, you will still be as lonely as snow.

(End of this chapter)