r18novel Chapter 1085 Some brothers, some
Chapter 1085 Some brothers, some
Qiqi's house is at the east end of the village. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, there is no trace of human habitation left.
The exterior walls were covered with cracks and spots, with moss and vines growing rampantly in them. The tiles on the roof had long been incomplete, with some dissipated by the wind and others half hanging in the air, exposing the rotten beams and columns inside.
It has become a dilapidated building.
When Qiqi pushed the door, it was like tofu and broke easily onto the ground. Several squirrels were startled and fled in panic through the cracks in the house.
Qiqi was standing outside the door looking at her former home.
The walls are covered with various plants, and the interior has been decomposed by nature.
But these layouts can still vaguely give Qiqi some memories.
"This, this is my home, Dad, Mom..."
Changsheng suggested: "Qiqi, look around, there may be some relics left by your parents."
"it is good!"
Qiqi rushed in, ignoring the clutter in between, and frantically searched for the things left by her parents.
Jing Fantian sighed, and his melancholy was expressed in a poem: "The grass is thick and the people are few, the old house is dusty and the moonlight is cold. The endless sorrow will dissipate with the clouds, and only the longing will accompany the years."
Xie Yue looked at Jing Fantian in surprise and said, "Fantian, your poem is really good. Where did you copy it from?"
Jing Fantian snorted: "What do you mean by copied? Talent is my own talent."
Xie Yue shook his head: "You have no talent at all. You haven't even been to a private school. If you didn't copy it, then what did you do?"
Jing Fantian wanted to quarrel with Xueyue, but Changsheng snorted, "What are you standing there for? Look around and see if you can find the burial place of Qiqi's parents."
Most villagers will build their own graves around the village, not too far away from their homes.
But it was not easy to find, so Jing Fantian asked Xueyue to go find it: "Master Xueyue, you are the immortal here, you go find it."
"All right!"
Jing Fantian ordered Lishui again: "Master Lishui, clean up Qiqi's house and leave her with a good memory."
Li Shui snorted, "You little brat, you're ordering your elders around."
"Hurry up, if I see you slacking off, I'll roast you."
Beast, beast!
"Resentment from Lishui, +100 constellation points."
Jing Fantian found Qiqi and searched with her for the relics left by her parents.
Qiqi found a box under her parents' old bed. The box was already rotten and could be opened without a key.
Inside was a pile of Mora and a note.
Qiqi opened it and started crying as she read.
Jing Fantian came over to take a look. It was a letter from Qiqi's father to Qiqi.
After Qiqi got into trouble, her parents took the entire village to look for her, but they never found her.
In that era, if a person disappeared in the wild, it was equivalent to death. He would either be taken away by a wild animal or fall off a cliff.
It's too common anyway.
Qiqi's parents have always believed that Qiqi could not have died for no reason. This child is so strong, she must have had an accident.
Everyone in the village believed that Qiqi was dead, but Qiqi's parents continued to look for her and even sought help from the immortals on Qingyun Peak.
But how could it be so easy to meet the immortal? They knelt for a month but could not see the immortal at all.
Qiqi's father was in poor health. He became seriously ill after traveling across mountains and rivers to find Qiqi. Before he died, he asked Qiqi's mother to remarry and left a morar and a letter to Qiqi.
He believed in Qiqi's strength. She would not die and she would come back.
Changsheng was so distressed that tears began to fall from his eyes.
Jing Fantian didn't know what to say and could only comfort Qiqi.
"Qiqi, you are now an immortal zombie, immortal and beyond the three realms. Your parents will be very happy if they know about this."
Qiqi kept her father's letter and nodded to Jing Fantian: "Qiqi, be strong. Qiqi, don't let anyone down again."
True Lord Xue Yue cast a spell to transmit the message, saying that the cemetery of Qiqi's family had been found.
"Let's go and pay respect to your parents' graves."
"Ok."
Zhenjun Xueyue found two graves, which belonged to Qiqi's parents. Qiqi's mother did not remarry. After Qiqi's father died, she stayed with the family until the day she died of old age.
She died with regret.
Everyone repaired the graves of Qiqi's parents and lit incense to worship them.
Qiqi knelt in front of her parents' grave, silently burning yellow paper.
Jing Fantian grabbed Xueyue's antlers and said, "Qiqi's parents are here to see you, why don't you come out to meet them?"
Li Shui said at the side: "Brahma, there are differences between humans and immortals. Every year, thousands of people want to meet the immortals, and we can't meet them one by one."
"There is a saying that goes, "It is better to make your own decisions than to seek divination from gods; it is better to have real ability than to chant the Buddha's name or recite the sutras!"
"Even if they pay homage to Xueyue, Qiqi is sealed in amber. There is no way to break the seal unless the immortal power dissipates over hundreds of years."
Jing Fantian responded: "At least it can give mortals a thought."
Xie Yue nodded: "I'm sorry, Qiqi, I might have been in seclusion at the time and missed your parents' visit."
Qiqi shook her head: "You don't have to apologize, Immortal. This is not your fault."
Everyone sighed.
Mortals have a hard life, and monsters don’t want to eat them.
Qiqi kowtowed several times in front of her parents' graves. After doing all this, she felt as if she had broken some shackles and was no longer as silent as before.
Changsheng was very happy to see Qiqi's changes. He touched Qiqi's head and said, "Qiqi, come and offer sacrifices during the Qingming Festival in the future. Follow me to practice at other times!"
"Although you have reached the realm of an immortal, you are only an immortal in terms of magical power. There are many things you have not yet learned."
Qiqi knelt down to Changsheng: "Please, Master."
Xueyue and Lishui nodded and said "good".
Qiqi's fate can be said to be full of sweetness after bitterness.
Qiqi's matter was also settled. Seeing that the two immortals had also helped, Jing Fantian invited them to a banquet.
But the two immortals are not the type to take advantage of others.
"You young people can go and make a fuss on your own! We don't eat meat or drink strong liquor, and if we go, we'll just take up two more seats."
The most important thing is that Zhongli is not here. If the Emperor were a guest, they would shamelessly go to the banquet.
Youngsters like Jing Fantian are not qualified yet.
Jing Fantian nodded: "That makes sense. If we ordered braised venison and steamed wild crane, it would be awkward for you to watch."
"Resentment from the Moon Slasher, +100 constellation points."
"Resentment from Lishui, +100 constellation points."
Xueyue and Lishui were so angry that they didn't want to talk. They just snorted and flew away.
Lishui suddenly thought of something and hurried back to ask Jing Fantian: "Fantian, I want to take Xingqiu as my apprentice, but he refuses. Can you persuade him?"
Jing Fantian laughed and said, "No matter how much you try to persuade him, it's useless. Just force Xingqiu back to the mountain gate. He will become your disciple even if he doesn't want to."
Li Shui shook his head: "No, how can an immortal be so barbaric! Your method is too disrespectful. Is there any better way?"
"Yes, yes, yes brother, yes."