Soon, she also noticed Xia Yi's existence, but when she raised her head and looked at Xia Yi for the first time, it was strange. It took a long time before she showed surprise. This mother seemed to have almost forgotten the appearance of her own son. .
Seeing this, Xia Yi didn't say anything, Xia Shi had been with Xuanhuang all the time, and from the time he left when he was nineteen, to the time when he came back for a while, and then he couldn't enter the house for the next three times, it was just a blink of an eye. Even in the past thousand years, the time spent with my parents in the thousand years is not enough for any small retreat.
"Xia Yi?"
"Mom...it's me."
Xia Yi nodded. Although it took the mother a long time to remember that the person in front of her was her son, the soft eyes remained unchanged from before. The mother looked at Xia Yi suspiciously for a long time, as if it was his son. I want to ask questions about my health, but I don't know what to ask.
In the end, she looked around and learned that this place should be a cemetery, and soon saw her own tombstone.
"Have I... died once? You cultivators really have great powers."
Xia Yi's mother is not good at cultivation, it's not a matter of talent or lack of talent, but that she has never focused on cultivation, she just lives happily and enjoys every day with her family.
"It's a little bit capable, but it's not supernatural powers."
Xia Yi shook his head indifferently. He apologized a lot to his biological mother.
"Then, what cultivation level are you now? You make me both familiar and unfamiliar. Even though you are my child, I can't feel the affinity of blood. Even I can't tell who you are from the first sight. Is it my child, is it Xia Yi?"
Xia Yi's mother has always been suspicious. After all, being resurrected as a dead person is very puzzling, let alone this familiar yet unfamiliar son.
"I am... no... just a god."
Xia Yi squeezed out a smile, originally with the intention of showing off, and wanted to make his mother feel proud, but felt bad, and immediately became a lot more humble, as he himself said before, whether it is a saint or a god, He will always be a child in front of his mother.
"You've grown up, to the point where I, a mother, can't compare to you, so it's hard to teach you anything."
Xia Yi's mother said so, but happiness must be happiness. This is a relationship that is separated forever and never seen again, but Xia Yi used the power of God to revive her who had passed away. She never wanted to But one day, this ordinary child of myself will actually become a god recorded in many stories.
Although Xia Yi's mother doesn't like to practice, she still knows a thing or two about the world of cultivation. He knows that this god is not a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people, but a divine way among cultivators, a real god.
"Mom, you are joking. I will always listen to what you say. By the way, is there still such a place as a supermarket?"
"Although it has changed a lot, there are nostalgic people no matter what era they are in, and not everyone can cultivate to the point of not eating or drinking. Even in that place, they will pursue delicious food, because many people know that even if I have no desires or desires, and I am nothing more than that."
Xia Yi's mother saw Xia Yi's purpose. Xia Yi was hungry, not physically, but spiritually. She wanted to eat a home-cooked meal, an ordinary meal cooked by herself. For gods, it is impurities, and for gods, it is no different from eating dirt. Gods will definitely not eat it, but humans will, and people will always eat things that their mothers make for themselves.
"That's right, Mom, you have a better opinion."
"Stop flattering me. I know you're busy, and I've never blamed you for anything. It's my greatest satisfaction to be able to go home and recognize my mother. So why come back this time because I'm busy with something important?"
"Well, I'm done! It's just that there's not too much time, and I'm going to start again soon."
It's like complaining about work to your family, just listening to the conversation is really not much different from the daily life between mother and child a thousand years ago.
"After all, you are quite a god, so what are you busy with?"
"The human race... survives and dies."
As soon as Xia Yi said this, the corners of Xia Yi's mother's eyes suddenly twitched. She never imagined that one day she would hear this sentence from her stupid son. , but a very general concept.
Human race, what is human race?A civilization that continues to this day is glorious and brilliant.
"Then go home and have a full meal. I won't keep you for too long. I hope you are joking to make me happy, but I know better than anyone else that you never joke about this kind of thing."
Xia Yi's mother actually wanted to ask Xia Yi to leave, not because of anything else, but because no one could fully understand Xia Yi except her, and no one could understand Xia Yi's difficulties better than her.
31
That night, Xia Yi's house had a little buzz. His parents were cooking in the kitchen together. Xia Shi was also clumsily helping out. Xia Yi's younger brother was staring at Xia Yi nervously. The big brother who is so weak will not know how to deal with it for a while.
"Brother Yi, what are your plans for the future? You really don't plan to help your hometown a little bit?"
Xia Yi's second-hand younger brother didn't know what he was thinking, and began to persuade Xia Yi to be partial to Xuanhuang. In fact, if Xia Yi really had selfish intentions, the biggest beneficiaries would definitely be his relatives. With Xia Yi's relationship, he could It's not just the noble family of Xuanhuang, it's the noble family of the starry sky. Thinking about it, I feel that I have more face.
"You are a human being, other people are human beings, and I am a human being too. Whom I help is different?"
Xia Yi perfunctory this younger brother rather impatiently, but in fact Xia Yi didn't feel too disappointed, after all, Xia Yi had never placed any hope in him, in fact, it is kind of home to be annoyed by such a smelly brother when he goes home Feel.
"You can't say that, I know that Brother Yi, your vision is not comparable to mine, but Brother Yi, no matter what you say, you should help your family. All relatives and descendants who are still alive want to ask me to make connections. What about you?"
"It's okay to meet, let me help you introduce people to Taoism, or do you want to go to a certain realm to find someone to propose a marriage?"
"This one……"
Xia Yi's stinky younger brother scratched his head in embarrassment. It really is these things. There is one thing to say, those relatives have been separated for thousands of years, and they don't know how far apart. It is said that they belonged to one family five hundred years ago, which is the limit of a strong relationship, and Xia Yi was born a thousand years ago.
"Okay, okay, put away your mentality that everyone in the starry sky knows that you are my younger brother, you better not spoil my reputation outside, I will accept you, other people will not accept you, last time Tell you to be more sincere in life, do you want me to clean you up myself to be happy?"
"How dare, how dare! Brother, if you say yes, then yes, I am the youngest, I don't deserve to give any opinions, but then again, my sister and dad are rarely happy today, and I am so moved that I don't even know what to say What's the matter, mom will come back one day, my eldest brother is a god, I will blow some of it from now on."
Xia Yi's stinky younger brother is here to cling to the meaningless personal face. He really has the essence of his father's Guangzong Yaozu education method. Maybe it was right to follow his mother when he was a child.
"If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. I think you are full of petty thoughts. How did you become such a person?"
"Life is forcing me! My talent is not good enough, so I can only rely on your reputation, big brother, to eat soft food and poor food."
"I don't care if you eat soft food and bad food. If you bully others, you better not be caught by me, you stinky brother!"
Xia Yi's younger brother has quite the temperament of Xia Yi when he first entered the cultivation world. Although he keeps making small mistakes, he never makes big mistakes. He can't control his pants but can control his hands. To be a villain, it only takes one chance to change drastically. This is a kind of mentality that completely enters the world of mortals, a kind of game in the world.
The joke was on, Xia Yi's younger brother suddenly became serious, and asked Xia Yi quietly while his parents were not paying attention.
"Brother, what happened to the front line of the human race?"
"You still care about this?"
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I usually can't find something to do, and I am afraid that you will lose face if I do anything. I have been like this since I was a child, so I spent half my life cursing. I also have difficulties. I don’t think anyone will gossip about anything I do.”
At this time, Xia Yi's younger brother's expression became very serious. Xia Yi looked at him, as if seeing himself who had given birth to fighting spirit for the first time. Everyone needs a reason and opportunity to grow up for it. And what reason does Xia Yi not give this opportunity?
"My prediction is not optimistic at all, and it may be more complicated than I imagined."
Xia Yi sighed inexplicably, and covered his forehead with his hands. In fact, the moment when he became a god, the front line inspiration also had other meanings. The person who inspired Xia Yi at the front line gave two choices, one is to rush over as soon as possible , The second is to travel far.
Xia Yi didn't quite understand the meaning of this long journey, but he could feel something, whether to flee or to find a place to live and work again?Is the front line really dying?It is not certain whether the experience of a hundred generations can be borrowed. The experience of many lifetimes tells him that being safe for the time being does not mean that he can sit back and relax at the moment. After all, Xia Yi has also changed many things to a large extent.
It stands to reason that among the fairy clan that once exterminated Xuanhuang, there was a capable person who became a new god and rushed to the front line. He, the avenger, huddled behind and waited for the opportunity for revenge. Therefore, the past life and the present life are not connected, and the time will only be less. In this life, there is no new god of the fairy clan to go to the front line.
Xia Yi didn't doubt that someone could do it, and that was the Nantian Palace Master who died at his hands.
He found the method of abandoning blood, and the master of Nantian Palace also realized the restrictions of the ancient blood inheritance on the divine way, and even made some preparations that Xia Yi did not know. Let alone the master of Nantian Palace, the other four palace masters The lord is not bad, does the central palace lord still need to doubt his strength?As for the master of Xitian Palace learning the way of the gods, the possibility is not small, even the guy named Xianze in Kunxu could become a god.
Taoism is obviously too focused on orthodoxy, which leads to their thinking being restricted, and they will never give priority to such a rebellious act as abandoning blood. Xia Yi gradually realized a very serious matter. Another "Xianjuexiao".
Because of hatred, ignoring the human race...
It is also because of this that maybe he will do everything in the end, even if he becomes a puppet of the Dao, he still wants to make a new choice, lose Yu'er and his hometown, and his heart is filled with hatred, how can he care about the world, the relationship between killing the sky and holiness? The feeling of resentment in the room also made Xia Yi puzzled for a long time.
"Brother, don't you know anything specific?"
"If I don't go to the ends of the earth to see it in person, I don't know whether my human race is now before dusk or it has already arrived. I hope it is before dusk. I pray, and I hope it will be like this, because then there is still time."
While talking, Xia Yi smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen. The afterglow of the setting sun happened to shine on Xia Yi through the window. Xia Yi raised his head and glanced outside the window. It is normal when the seemingly bright sky turns into night, and it is not surprising when the huge red sun disappears.
After all, the afterglow of the setting sun can also be regarded as a kind of reflection, the last prosperity before the prosperity ends.
eve of tranquility
Ordinary home-cooked dishes, white water tofu and twice-cooked pork, are nothing new. Even the vegetables and meat are cheap goods bought at random in the old market. Simple meals are full of impurities for practitioners. But the family just ate happily.
"Son, grab some more meat to eat. It's not like before. At least food and clothing are not a problem now."
Xia Yi's mother kept pinching meat for Xia Yi, which reminded Xia Yi of the most difficult time in his life. Neither Xia Shi nor Xia Yi's younger brother had experienced that difficult time, even though eating meat at that time It’s not considered a luxury behavior, and you can still eat what you want every day, but at that time, after all, you can save as much as you can, and it is normal to only eat once a week.
"Thanks, Mom."
Hard-to-chew and slightly astringent meat, almost everyone could eat it a thousand years ago. Xia Yi may prefer this simplest twice-cooked meat to the magic medicine fairy meat in the cultivation world. To make up for the lack of taste in the food itself, the salty and astringent taste that was once difficult to swallow will become a lingering taste one day.
It's been too long, too long, I haven't tasted it for too long.
Xia Yi was greedy for a rare time, like a child who couldn't eat enough, and frantically put vegetables into his own bowl. Maybe Xia Yi also knew that this kind of life would be difficult in the future. This attitude made his father who was a bit cautious They all felt an inexplicable sadness.
In his eyes, Xia Yi, who is still as young as a thousand years ago, does not have the arrogance and dignity he imagined to belong to a god. He is just a child who has lived a hard life. It is common to eat a home-cooked meal, and it is precisely because the reunion at this moment is very difficult that Xia Yi's family members feel a lot.
With a faint smile, no one asked Xia Yi some complicated questions, they just had dinner with He Lele and chatted about the boring homework. The progress of the times has eliminated the noisy TV in Xia Yi's memory, and replaced it with bright lights. Looking at the old dim light bulb, Xia Yi gradually felt that the old house with only a small living room and two narrow rooms was fine, but unfortunately, the old residence had disappeared forever.
And Xia Yi couldn't help but feel gratified by the change of his younger brother. A thousand years later, this younger brother barely possessed the cultivation base of becoming a saint, and he was far more mature than before. He looked even older than Xia Yi. In fact, Xia Yi didn't know a little, His younger brother has always lived in his shadow, and Xia Yi is often compared with his younger brother.
Compared with Xia Yi, his younger brother is really too ordinary, even a little vulgar. Although he is greedy for everything that is common, his nature is not bad at all. It's just a little indulgence when I was young and ignorant.
The simple meal was quickly finished by the five of them chatting and smiling. Xia Yi cleaned up the table for his mother, and offered to wash the dishes. At least at this moment, Xia Yi did not regard himself as an invincible god , he is just a member of the family, the son of his parents, the elder brother of his brothers and sisters.
Although Xia Yi's breath is very strange to his family, but the sense of familiarity is still lingering, Xia Yi indeed has not changed at all, on winter nights, in the small family Full of warmth, Xia Yi felt familiar with his mother's greetings and his father's pretended stern words, and this kind of spiritual relaxation could not be felt no matter where he was.
At least at this moment, Xia Yi feels that he has returned to more than [-] years ago, back to the year when his parents had not yet divorced and the family was happy. In the middle of the night, his father brought a lot of wine to get drunk with Xia Yi. It's a pity that a mortal can't drink the gods anyway, and the drunk father has been apologizing to Xia Yi, because he really owed a lot in the past.
However, Xia Yi, who has grown up, also understands his father's helplessness at that time. After the divorce, as a single father, his mother is also a single mother. There are indeed a lot of preferential treatment in terms of policies. At least Xia Yi remembers that his tuition fee is reduced every year.
Only men can understand the difficulties of men, but his father's departure is a kind of greater indomitable spirit. He once supported a family, and because of this, Xia Yi received a good education, and Xia Yi was poor but never short-sighted. .
The father who let go of drinking is worse than Xia Yi imagined. If it weren't for the monk, he would have been completely drunk. The father is still talking in sleep on the sofa, so that Xia Yi should never forget that he is a man. To aim everywhere, Xia Yi helped his sleepy father to the room, covered him with a quilt, and then carefully closed the door and left.
Outside the room door was a mother wearing an apron who had just cooked a bowl of millet porridge in the kitchen. She handed the rice porridge to Xia Yi. Xia Yi ignored the porridge still smoking hot white smoke, and drank it straight away with a groan. Satisfied sigh, the porridge itself may be an impurity, but the warmth of the porridge is gentle enough for eternity.
"Mom, you should also rest early, your spirit is still a little weak, and you will practice hard in the future, and the days will be long."
"It's okay, this can be regarded as making up for something. You didn't accompany you during the college entrance examination, and you couldn't cook a bowl of warm porridge for you when you were hungry at night. You like to pretend to be strong since you were young, but you often Tears behind people's backs, you are a sentimental child with a weak heart, you never cry in front of outsiders, but I still don't know you?"
"Mom... How old am I now..."
"But you still haven't changed."
The mother suddenly smiled, walked up to Xia Yi and hugged Xia Yi in her arms. The familiar warmth that had been forgotten made Xia Yi stunned, and then closed his eyes to enjoy the moment of extra peace of mind. Looking at all this secretly from the corner of the room, they also looked at each other and smiled inexplicably.
"Xiao Sheng, don't look at your brother who is arrogant outside. In the eyes of mother, he is still a child. It's a pity that we can't help him. The topic of survival of the human race is too heavy. I can't figure out why this kind of responsibility falls on brother. shoulders."
"Sister... Big brother, although I don't know much about him, I think that big brother is just doing things for granted. I have thought about why I was born, because I am not even a little bit better than big brother, but maybe a little If I can help elder brother, that is to do my best to take good care of parents for elder brother, sister, you have also started to get busy and went to Taoism, but I will not leave Xuanhuang and leave my parents' side no matter what."
"I can be a mortal in my life. What I can do is not to let my elder brother leave too many regrets, so that he can rest assured to be on the front line and bring peace to our human race. We do what we can is the greatest kindness. It’s enough not to worry Big Brother.”
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"Xiao Sheng...?"
Xia Shi was quite surprised by the growth of her younger brother. In fact, she has always hated this younger brother, but he seems to be far less incompetent than she imagined. It is better to say that he has been making up for Xia Yi with his own incompetence. responsibilities not fulfilled.
In any case, always be with your parents.
"Sister, who will not make mistakes in this life, even the eldest brother probably cannot avoid it, you left Xuanhuang, I have thought a lot in the decades since my mother passed away, and I don't want to embarrass the eldest brother, but even doing this It's too difficult at all, I even hoped that I wasn't born as Xia Sheng, but now I'm very glad that I may have done something for the human race in my own way."
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