Magic Fairy

Qiu Wen was led by the old man and slowly walked into the thatched hut. The furnishings in the hut were very simple, a small stone bed, in front of the bed was a round stone table and three stone benches, but nothing else. .

"Come on, good disciple, sit down and tell me, an old man, how you and your mother have come here all these years." Maybe it was the first time I saw Qiu Wen, and I was very excited, and the old man was a little incoherent when he spoke.

Qiu Wen, who had only been loved by his mother since he was a child, looked at this kind old man in front of him, just like his own grandfather, and was moved in his heart. He lacked the love of a father, and because of his rough life, he had to be self-reliant, but this was not the case. It means that he does not long for love, on the contrary, he really wants to be loved by his relatives, and he wants to be recognized by everyone.

Looking at this old man, his great-grandfather, Qiu Wen slowly talked about his life these years.

"When we were young, my sister and I knew that we had no father, but we didn't know where his father had gone, and our mother never told us, so we were often bullied by other children in the village, calling us children without a father."

Speaking of this, Qiu Wen's eyes were a little moist, he paused, and said again: "At that time, I often thought, father, where did you go, and why did you leave us mother and son behind."

"Occasionally, I would resent my father. Later, my mother had to support the family alone. Yu'er and I helped my mother collect herbs to subsidize the family. There are many precious herbs in the depths of Qiushan. Although we did not collect many, But it’s barely enough for daily life.”

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help it anymore, tears dripped from his deep eyes, touched Qiu Wen's small face and said: "My child, you have suffered too much these years..."

"It's bitter, it's not very bitter, but I've always wanted to see my father." Qiu Wen tried his best to smile, and said again: "Not long ago, because of an accident, I learned the cause of my father's death from my mother, so my sister and I Came to this Golden Cauldron Academy."

After listening to Qiu Wen's narration, the old man felt quite guilty. The most proud disciple was dead, but he failed to take good care of their wives and children. He sighed.

"When you were young, I often went to see you and wanted to bring you to my side, but your mother insisted on refusing, as long as you spend your life in an ordinary way. Later, my health is getting worse day by day. Recently, I haven't been to Qiushan Village in the past few years, and it's my fault that you have suffered so much."

"Master, I can't blame you. Wen'er is very happy to see you today." The old man felt like a kind grandfather to Qiu Wen, and when he saw what the old man said, he quickly denied it.

The old man looked at Qiu Wen with relief. After a long time, he adjusted his mood and asked, "Jin Tong said, have you practiced Nirvana Finger?"

"Yes, Master." Although Qiu Wen didn't understand why Master suddenly asked this, he still nodded.

"The scroll pavilion is only the remnants of Nirvana Finger. Since you have successfully cultivated, I will give you the rest of the remnants."

As the old man said, he tremblingly took out a scroll from his arms, on which was also written: Nirvana refers to the fragmented scroll.

"This…"

When Qiu Wen saw the scroll, he remembered what Senior Hu Zhan said to him before receiving the Yan Lingguo.

...

"Boy Qiu, when you advance to the innate realm, I advise you to take a trip to the back mountain."

"why?"

"I felt the fluctuation of the Nirvana finger on the person in the back mountain."

...

At that time, Qiu Wen didn't understand, but at the moment he saw the scroll, he understood that his master had deliberately put the Nirvana finger fragments in the Scroll Pavilion, hoping that someone could be trained so that he could sense it, so that he could get the scroll. The remaining fragments are handed over to the predestined people.

"Thank you, master." Qiu Wen took the scroll from the old man and thanked him respectfully.

Hearing that Qiu Wen was being so polite to him, the old man made a straight face on purpose and said, "I have such a good relationship with the master. You have practiced the first half of the volume. It is appropriate for you to give the remaining half of the volume. I am saying that you are more You are my disciple and grandson, and it is only natural for me to pass on your profound skills to you."

"The disciple and grandson will not be polite to the master." Qiu Wen said with a smile when he heard the master's words.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, perhaps because of his love for Wu and Wu. He loved Qiu Wen very much, and said happily: "Stay with me, an old man, and talk to you today. I will tell you about your father's deeds."

Hearing the old man talking about his father, Qiu Wen became energetic, nodded excitedly, and then looked at the old man with big eyes, looking impatient.

Seeing Qiu Wen's appearance, the old man smiled and said, "Your father..."

....

All night long, the old man was telling Qiu Wen about Qiu Beichen's deeds. Maybe he hadn't spoken for a long time. The old man was very verbose, but Qiu Wen listened with great interest. The sky gradually brightened, but the two chatted for a whole night.

"Whizzing!"

The grandfather and grandson heard at the same time, the sound of breaking through the air from outside the hut.