It’s the Chen family again!
Hongge was a little surprised, but Chenyue took a closer look at the house in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "This yard is covered with protective and warning circles. If you break in forcefully, you will probably scare off the enemy."
"Then what should we do?" Lu Chenhua said anxiously, "My parents must be locked up here."
"Go around to the back and look for the formation's eye!" the junior uncle told them, and then led them around to the back of the house to the formation's eye. He formed a seal with his hands, and in an instant he produced several magic formulas and hit them on the wall. The next moment, the courtyard wall suddenly seemed to have been torn away from a thin film, revealing a passage.
"Go in!" Junior Uncle nodded.
Lu Chenhua immediately rushed in first, followed by Hong Ge and his junior uncle, and the three of them were already standing in the backyard of the house in an instant. Originally I thought they might need to search carefully to find the cheap brother's parents.
The next moment, a sigh was heard from the room next to him.
"I don't know how long we will have to hide here? What if Chen'er comes back and can't find us? I can't eat anymore just thinking about it."
"Don't worry, he is now a disciple of Xuantian Sect and will be fine."
Lu Chenhua was suddenly shocked, and his eyes widened in disbelief. This voice was...
"Dad! Mom!" He turned around and ran over, pushing open the door. Sure enough, there was a man and a woman sitting in the room. It was Lu's father and mother who were missing. Different from the imagined scene of being persecuted, the two of them showed no signs of injury. Instead, they were two times fatter than Lu Chenhua had remembered, and their clothes were much more luxurious. There was even a pot on the round table in front of them. I've eaten half of it, but it's still steaming hot...hot pot?
"..." You said you can't eat it?
"Chen'er!" Father Lu and Mother Lu were also shocked. They licked their lips, stood up and looked at Lu Chenhua in disbelief, "Are you back?"
"Dad, Mom, are you okay?" Lu Chenhua checked the two of them carefully and asked in shock.
"What could happen to us?" Mother Lu said with a smile, carefully looking at her son whom she hadn't seen for two years, her eyes filled with distress, "Come here, let me take a good look at you, oh, I've lost weight!"
"Mom." Lu Chenhua felt relieved after worrying for a whole day, "What is going on? Why is the shop empty, and why are you here?"
"This..." Father Lu and Mother Lu looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to explain it, so they could only sigh and said, "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you later. You have been in Xuantian Sect for the past two years. Is it okay?"
"I'm fine." Lu Chenhua just remembered the two people behind him and introduced him immediately, "By the way, parents, I brought two of my classmates back this time. This is Hongge, and this is my junior uncle." He turned sideways to reveal the two people behind him.
The second elder then turned his head and looked towards the door. He was still smiling when he saw Hong Ge, until his eyes fell on the last junior uncle.
"This is your colleague..." Before they could finish speaking, Father Lu suddenly froze. Mother Lu's feet went weak, she bumped into the chair next to her with a clang, and almost fell to her knees.
"Mom, are you okay?" Fortunately, Lu Chenhua was quick to help her.
"No...it's okay!" Mother Lu stood firm and her eyes suddenly started to wander. Just as she was about to answer, a cheerful male voice came from outside.
"Brother and sister-in-law! Look what I caught." A middle-aged man with a big belly strode in, holding a pheasant in his hand. He smiled so brightly that he said, "Just for you." Add..." meal.
Before he finished speaking, he caught sight of Chen Yue in front of him. The next moment he heard a plop, and he knelt down straight, holding the chicken in his hand, "Dao... Dao Lord!"
Chen Yue also frowned slightly and glanced at the other party thoughtfully.
"Master Chen!" Lu Chenhua looked at the fat man holding the chicken in disbelief. This man was none other than Chen Fuan's father. "Do you know my junior uncle?" He looked back and forth at several people in confusion.
"No, I don't know him!" The other party immediately shook his head, stood up quickly, and explained, "It turns out it's my nephew who brought your friend back. I was shocked! Did you think this Taoist Lord was a thief?"
"My junior uncle is a Nascent Soul cultivator, not a Jindan Taoist. He should be called a real person." Lu Chenhua subconsciously corrected him.
The three of them were startled, and then they all clasped their fists and saluted the young uncle, "It turns out to be Master Yuanying. I have seen him before."
"You three don't have to be polite." The junior uncle also returned the salute. He had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say anything.
"Father, mother, why is he here?" Lu Chenhua couldn't help but pointed at Mr. Chen and asked.
"Don't be rude." Father Lu seemed to have come to his senses. He quickly glanced at his son and said, "Quickly call Uncle Chen."
"What?" What about the promised feud? Why does he look like he knows his parents very well?
"Thanks to your Uncle Chen for what happened this time, otherwise you might never see us again." Father Lu said sternly.
"What happened?" Lu Chenhua's heart tightened and he asked again.
Father Lu sighed and then explained, "This is all due to a high-level skill book we accidentally obtained a few years ago."
"High-level skills?!" Not only Lu Chenhua, but also Hong Ge and Chen Yue were shocked. High-level skills have always been a secret that is not passed down by various immortal sects. Only a few elite disciples can practice them. The power of each high-level skill is amazing, and it can be regarded as the most unique skill of the sect. And a masterless high-level skill is enough to make most monks flock to it.
Father Lu continued to explain, "Chen'er, do you still remember that when you were a child, there was always a book with a blue cover in our living room?"
"Blue? The one on the table leg!" He was startled, "Is that the high-level Kung Fu book?!"
"That's right." Father Lu nodded, "Originally we didn't know it was a skill, and the content on it was obscure, so we just ignored it. But for some reason, the news suddenly spread. Recently, there have been a lot of monks in the city who are inquiring about this matter. Your Uncle Chen is very knowledgeable. He came over for dinner by chance and discovered that it was the high-level technique they were looking for. Your mother and I were afraid of causing any trouble, so we hid here. .”
"..." What kind of divine unfolding is this? Lu Chenhua didn't expect it to be like this. "Are you sure it's really a high-level technique? Who are the people here?"
"I don't know!" Father Lu shook his head, "Maybe they are casual cultivators, maybe they are people from a family that cultivates immortals, and more likely they are people from various sects. We don't know the specifics."
"Then hand over that skill and give it to anyone." Lu Chenhua said. His parents are just ordinary foundation-building monks. Although high-level skills are rare, they cannot keep them.
