The yellow sand is endless and the sun is as scorching. Although it is the depth of winter, the desperate situation is extremely hot, like a furnace.
"Cluck, cluck, big stupid cow, come after me!"
In the wind and sand, I saw an innocent girl in animal clothing, running in the desert, followed by a burly man as strong as an ox, who was as tanned as black charcoal, and kept shouting.
"Oh, my aunt, just stop. If you keep running, you will have to leave the boundary monument. If Aunt Ting finds out, I will spank you. Then you will come to Tieniu crying. Brother, I won't care about you!" The burly man named Tieniu behind him shouted helplessly.
When the girl in animal clothing heard this, she stopped, looked at the panting burly man behind her, put her hands on her hips and said, "If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how will my mother know that I'm out of the boundary monument?"
Tieniu said sincerely: "The boundary monument was set up by Master Wu Zhu. He knows even a bug entering or leaving the boundary monument. If you enter or leave the boundary monument without permission from Master Wu Zhu now, you will definitely avoid being scolded by him. When the time comes, Everyone in the village knows, how can Aunt Ting not know?"
The girl in the fursuit stamped her feet and said, "It's not fun, it's not fun. The village is so small, I've long been tired of it, and you don't let me out, aren't you going to suffocate me to death?"
Tieniu raised his hand and gently hit the girl in fursuit on the head, and said angrily: "You little girl, why do you always want to run out when it is so dangerous outside? Aunt Ting asked me to keep an eye on you. If you are bitten by those snakes and insects, What should I do?"
As he said that, Fu Er whispered, "And I heard that at night, there will be many scary-looking evil spirits in the desert. Those evil spirits float around and look for living people to eat, especially little girls like you. Tender skin and tender meat, those evil spirits like it best!"
The girl in animal clothing looked at Tieniu with her two big watery eyes, her face full of contempt, and said: "What kind of evil ghost is not evil? I'm not afraid of you, what should I be afraid of for such a big man?"
Tieniu deflated and said anxiously: "I...I have nothing to be afraid of. I'm just afraid that you will get lost in the desert. Aunt Ting won't be able to spare me then!"
The girl in the fursuit giggled and said: "Look at you, with your strong limbs and simple mind, you are still afraid sometimes. If Brother Yun were here, he wouldn't be afraid. He would take me to many interesting places to make Ling'er happy. !”
Tieniu said speechlessly: "What are you doing, brother Ticen? He is born with supernatural power and is not afraid of the sky or the earth. Of course he is not afraid of Aunt Ting's tricks, but I can't afford to lose that person. Xiao Ling'er, if you don't go back today, I will But don’t let go!”
With that said, Tieniu grabbed Cen Ling'er's little hand and held it tightly like an iron pincer.
"Let me go, let me go quickly, I don't care, I want to go out and play!" Cen Ling'er jumped up and down, but she couldn't break free from the iron hand as big as a sandbag.
"Oh, my aunt, please stop making trouble. If you continue to make trouble, it will get dark. Come back with me quickly!" Tieniu felt like his head was getting bigger when he saw this scene.
"Hurry up, let go, let go, it's Brother Yun, Brother Yun is back!"
"Don't lie to me. Brother Yun went to Fengqishan. He won't be able to come back for a while. If you don't come back with me, I won't let go...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Cen Linger bit him on the back of his hand. The pain was so painful that he screamed in pain and subconsciously let go of his hand.
"Auntie, please stop running away and come back to me..."
Just as he was about to catch up, Tieniu was suddenly stunned, because in the sand ahead, there was a young man in white with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and delicate features, looking at him with a smile on his face. Who could he be if he wasn't Cen Yun?
"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, you are finally back. You miss Ling'er so much!" Cen Ling'er quickly ran forward, threw herself into Cen Yun's arms, and started spinning happily while holding him.
Cen Yun was equally happy. He put Cen Ling'er down from his body and said with a smile, "Yes, I miss you too. Let me see if little Ling'er listened to Aunt Ting's words and eat well and sleep well!"
After four years of separation, Cen Ling'er has grown into a beautiful girl. If she hadn't been in this bitter and scorching land, lacking food and clothing, she would have grown into a beauty that would conquer the entire country in a few years.
Being stared at by Cen Yun like this, Cen Ling'er blushed and felt very happy in her heart. She said coyly: "Brother Yun, Ling'er feels so uncomfortable when you look at Ling'er like this..."
Cen Yun raised his hand and flicked his forehead, and said angrily: "Okay, I feel relieved to see that you are still the same as before!"
"Brother Yun, is it really you..." Tieniu stepped forward and looked at Cen Yun in disbelief.
The difference between Cen Yun's changes now compared to four years ago is huge. The dark and naughty child has now turned into a young man with regular features and a rather heroic spirit.
Cen Yun nodded, walked up to hug him, and said with tears, "Yes, A Niu, it's me, I'm back!"
"I can't believe you're so tall now, you're even on my shoulders!" Tieniu wiped the tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes and said, "By the way, you came back from that Fengqi Mountain, so you said that Have you also become that immortal who can fly around in the sky?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Yun, I heard from the old people that the immortals in the mountains can fly around in the sky. How do they do it? Do they have wings? Brother Yun, please fly one to Ling'er quickly. Take a look, okay!" Cen Ling'er said coquettishly, tugging at the corner of Cen Yun's clothes.
Looking at the innocent girl in front of him, Cen Yun couldn't do anything to her. He made a seal with his right hand, and the flaming wind blew up around him. He rose into the air without any spiritual weapon and stood in mid-air.
This trick was what he had thought of recently. Whether it was manipulating objects or anything else, it relied on not only spiritual power, but also airflow. As long as the airflow distribution around the object was changed, the object could be lifted into the air by the force of the wind.
Therefore, not only himself, as long as he has enough understanding and proficiency in manipulating spiritual power, he can also make Cen Ling'er fly.
Seeing this scene, Cen Ling'er clapped her little hands happily and giggled: "It actually really flew. Brother Yun is so awesome, not like some big stupid cow!"
Tieniu shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Brother Yun is an immortal now. Isn't it normal to be able to fly? It would be strange if he couldn't!"
Cen Yun put away the magic formula, dropped it, and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Is Aunt Ting at home? I want to see her."
"Zai Li Zai Li, my mother is at home now. She always misses Brother Yun. She often secretly cries alone at night. She wants to know how you are doing in the mountains. When Brother Yun comes back this time, my mother will definitely see that you are okay. I'm so happy!" Cen Ling'er nodded and said with blinking eyes.
Cen Yun felt a warmth in his heart. Cultivation focused on cutting off lust and worldly ties, but for him, cultivation was not an end but a means from the beginning.
If he had to give up family ties in exchange for pure immortality, then he would rather not do it, and it would deviate from the original intention.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun let Cen Ling'er hold his right hand and walked towards a dilapidated and familiar village in front of the desert.
"Hey, isn't this Yun'er? Yun'er is back. Everyone, come out and take a look!"
At the same time, a middle-aged man who was sharpening stone tools in front of the village saw Cen Yun. He was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of joy and shouted to the village.
After a while, more than a dozen ragged residents walked out of the small earth and stone courtyards on both sides of the street. They were all excited and chatted around Cen Yun.
Take it off~
Suddenly, a crisp sound of pottery falling came from behind the crowd.
Cen Yun looked up and saw a dusty middle-aged woman walking out of the kitchen in the small earth-and-stone courtyard on the right. She covered her mouth and looked at him in disbelief. At her feet was a fallen A rotten pottery basin with some muddy juice and debris in it.
Seeing this, Cen Ling'er quickly ran over, took the middle-aged woman's hand, and said happily: "Mother, Brother Yun is back, go and see him quickly!"
The middle-aged woman ignored Cen Ling'er, but walked towards Cen Yun excitedly, took his hands, and said with a choked voice: "Yun'er, is it really you? You are really back..."
"Yes, it's me, Yun'er is back!" Cen Yun felt warm in his heart, hugged the middle-aged woman tightly, and choked up like a wronged child.
He has been an orphan since he was a child. After he was picked up, no one would take care of him. If Cen Ling'er's mother hadn't given him enough milk, he wouldn't be alive now.
Therefore, in his mind, although he has no blood relationship with Aunt Ting, he has long regarded her as his mother. After escaping from death in Fengqi Mountain, the person he most wanted to see was Aunt Ting.
The middle-aged woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, patted Cen Yun's back, and said comfortingly: "It's getting late, Yun'er, you must be hungry. Let's go to Aunt Ting's house. Aunt Ting will cook meat for you. eat!"
Although meat is not a rare thing in Youshui Village, it is not often available. After all, someone in the village has to be responsible for hunting. If you are lucky, you can catch some weak monsters, and then distribute them to everyone in the village. If you are not lucky, you will starve. It is extremely difficult to dig some bark and grass roots near a water source.
Although after practicing the Jade Purity Sutra, he could transfer the spiritual power of heaven and earth to nourish his whole body and achieve a state of ineditation without eating at all, but after four years of separation, it was difficult for him to say such hurtful words as not being hungry no matter what. He couldn't say anything, so he just nodded.
Cen Ling'er pouted her little mouth and said angrily: "Okay, mother, Ling'er hasn't eaten meat for a long time. When Brother Yun comes, you will cook meat for him. You are partial!"
The middle-aged woman pinched Cen Ling'er's ears and said, "You little glutton, if you don't have anything to eat one day, it's not easy for Yun'er to come back once in a while, so you have to replenish his health!"
"Oops," Cen Ling'er cried out in pain, touched her red ears and said, "Look at Brother Yun, he is so tall and big. He still needs to make up for it. If he continues to make up for it, he will be like that big stupid cow. He is still now. Brother Yun is good-looking!"
The middle-aged woman raised her hand and cursed: "If you say it again, I will beat you if you say it again!"
"Ah, mother is about to hit someone. Ling'er is so scared. Brother Yun, please save Ling'er!" As he said that, Cen Ling'er ran behind Cen Yun and hid. He made a face at the middle-aged woman and vomited. Tongue.
Cen Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, little Ling'er, please stop making trouble. I still have a lot to say to Aunt Ting. If you make trouble again, I will ignore you and I won't take you out to play in the future."
"Okay, okay, then Ling'er just listen to Brother Yun!" After hearing this, Cen Ling'er immediately walked out, holding his hand and walking towards the small earth and stone courtyard.
