mousepad-d2 Chapter 128 Portrait
Chapter 128 Portrait
"Father, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
Su Yun restrained his mind and saluted the blood spirit ancestor.
"Yun'er has worked hard."
The ancestor of the blood spirit didn't seem to notice the abnormality at the first time, but welcomed Su Yun and his party to the main hall, and asked him carefully about the harvest of this trip.
Su Yun cut and cut the words, concealing the fact that he saved people by bloodletting and recovered the memory to get the artifact.
"The Yunluo Wonderland has since dissipated."
The blood spirit patriarch frowned, "Yun'er, do you guess that it was because someone took away the fairy artifact that suppressed the fairyland?"
Su Yun nodded, "There are six people who entered the battle, including Hai'er. Except for Fu Yunfei, the other four may be the ones who took the fairy artifact."
"Oh? Why is this person excluded." The Blood Spirit Patriarch asked with interest.
Su Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he explained: "According to my child's observation, this person acts quite decently. He can't do this kind of behavior of destroying one world and fulfilling his own selfishness."
"It seems that Yun'er has made good friends during this trip."
The blood spirit patriarch said with a half-smile.
Su Yun knew that he couldn't fool the ancestor of the blood spirit, so he said bluntly, "My child really appreciates his personality, his old ways and warm heart, and it is rare that he has no views of good and evil. He is a good friend."
The Patriarch Blood Spirit patted Su Yun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Relax, Daddy doesn't mean to interfere with your friendship. Wanjiange is recognized as the most powerful sect in the monk world. It is of course nothing but profit to have a relationship with its direct disciples." One harm."
He said with some relief: "My son should really make more friends."
Su Yun took the opportunity to say: "My child also has the same intention. After sorting out the harvest in the fairyland this time, I beg my father to allow my child to go out of the palace to practice."
The ancestor of the blood spirit pondered for a moment, and said: "Yes."
Su Yun was relieved, and had a conversation with the ancestor of the blood spirit again, and when he was about to leave, the ancestor of the blood spirit suddenly asked, "By the way, you said that you saw the immortal in the secret realm. What did you say to you?"
Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, he came, he knew that the next answer was the key to tonight.
Su Yun controlled his heartbeat to be steady, and said calmly: "They sent the baby to Najie, and said that the baby's physique seems a bit strange, but unfortunately, before careful investigation, the secret realm collapsed."
Su Yun looked at the blood spirit patriarch suspiciously, "Father, why would the immortal say such things, but is there really something wrong with the child's physique?"
The ancestor of the blood spirit flashed his eyes, and sighed half-truthfully, "Yun'er, you are born with a weak body, and it took a lot of effort to take care of your body as a father. Now that my son is healthy, I don't care All this painstaking effort for my father is in vain."
Su Yun is speechless. It is true that you have put in a lot of effort. You have used all the spiritual blood that has been passed down for thousands of years, but you are all doing this to trick me.
He complained in his heart, but his eyes showed some emotion, "Father has worked hard."
The ancestor of Xueling smiled lovingly: "As long as Yun'er calls me Daddy a few more times. Alas, the child will not be cute anymore when he grows up. Father remembers that when you were young, you liked to be hugged by me the most, and you were afraid of falling asleep at night. Hei doesn't want to sleep by himself, he follows Weifu like a little tail every day, he doesn't like to say what he wants directly, he just grabs the corner of his clothes and winks at Weifu..."
He sighed at Su Yun, "How clingy I was when I was young, but now I don't even want to call him daddy."
Su Yun's ears were a little red when he said it, and he interrupted the "reminiscence of the past" of the ancestor of the blood spirit, "Daddy, if it's okay, the child will leave first."
The blood spirit patriarch immediately smiled, "Okay, let's go back and rest."
Seeing Su Yun's figure walk away, the smile on the face of the blood spirit patriarch disappeared, and he suddenly said to the empty hall: "Xue Ying, follow the young palace master, and report to me every move you make."
A faint red shadow flashed, the blood spirit patriarch narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "Sure enough, the child has grown up and has his own little secret."
Su Yun held the blood umbrella and returned to his bedroom. He didn't think that these words could fool the ancestor of the blood spirit. In order to avoid showing more lies, he had to find a chance to leave here first.
When he came to the quiet room, Su Yun sat cross-legged and meditated, pretending to be practicing, but his consciousness was connected to Xiaotian thousands of miles away.
As early as on the way back, he asked Xiaotian to go to Cuiwei Country to see how his biological parents were doing now.
"Host, I have been here for two days, and now I will share the vision with you."
As Xiaotian's voice fell, Su Yun's eyes lit up, and a familiar scene came into view.
Compared with ten years ago, the appearance of the father and mother has not changed much, the difference is that there is a little boy sitting on the desk where he once wrote.
The eleven or twelve-year-old boy persisted in writing, and looked sideways at the empress sitting on the imperial concubine's bed from time to time.
He was wearing a golden crown, and his carefree and immature face was almost like Su Yun.
"It's done!"
After a while, the young boy put down his pen with a happy face, blew on the ink, and carefully walked towards the empress holding the finished painting, unfolding the painting in his hand.
"Father, queen mother, hurry up and see if the painting looks like this son-in-law!"
Xiaotian disappeared behind the empress, Su Yun saw the contents of the painting clearly, and his heart was shocked.
In the painting are four portraits drawn meticulously with fine brushwork: the majestic Emperor Cuiwei, the dignified Empress, a little boy, and a half-grown boy who smiles like the breeze and the moon.
His appearance is quite similar to what Su Yun looks like now, but he is wearing a yellow robe, which makes him look a little more upright.
"This is……"
The queen's eyes turned red, she stared at the boy in yellow in the painting, lost her composure to the point of being speechless.
Seeing the empress lost her composure, the young boy explained anxiously: "The Thousand Autumn Festival is approaching, and I know that my mother misses my elder brother. I heard that my elder brother looks very similar to my elder brother, so I drew it out of my imagination and dreams. I made this painting. I wanted to surprise my father, queen and queen..."
Unexpectedly, it seemed to make the queen mother sad, and he looked at Emperor Cuiwei a little helplessly.
Emperor Cuiwei patted the young boy on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, your mother is just thinking of others when she sees things. This gift, the emperor and mother like it very much, Yu'er has a heart. My brother loved you the most when I was young, and I slept with you every day. I have to take a look at you before I go to sleep, it's not in vain that your brother loves you."
The young boy couldn't help being a little curious. He was still young when Brother Huang disappeared and didn't remember anything.
But in this imperial palace, it can be said that there are traces of the emperor's brother everywhere. Everyone mentions the emperor's brother with a look of nostalgia. In their mouths, this emperor's brother, himself, is talented, intelligent, benevolent and honest. Unforgettable, but unfortunately, heaven is jealous of talents...
Occasionally, he also felt a little jealous and curious, Brother Huang, is he really as good as everyone said?
The queen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said with a sob: "This painting is exactly as I imagined. If Yun'er is still here, she should be this big. I don't know if I will see my son again in this life..."
The young boy hugged the empress, and comforted the emperor confidently: "It will definitely be possible, I dreamed about the emperor's brother a few days ago, don't worry about the empress mother, I have a premonition, the emperor's brother will definitely come back. "
"Host?"
Xiaotian hadn't heard Su Yun's voice for a long time, felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he asked a question tentatively.
It was only then that Su Yun realized that he had been in a daze for a long time at the harmonious scene in front of him.
Hearing Xiaotian's voice, his heart warmed up, and he suddenly felt the desire to confide.
"Xiaotian, I found out that maybe my relatives are really weak."
Su Yun recalled the experience since time travel, and said with some regret: "It's okay to be an orphan in life. After traveling through so many worlds, it seems that even if you have good relatives in each life, they can't last long."
He thought of the Blood Spirit Patriarch again, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. He was genuine and hypocritical. In fact, he could tell at a glance that even though that guy's purpose was not pure at first, he really loved him as his own son after amnesia.
This fatherly heart is not fake.
In the future, I will really be able to make up my mind to be an enemy with him, facing swords and soldiers, and even...
Xiaotian, who has no relatives, doesn't quite understand the loneliness revealed in Su Yun's words. It knows that the host is not in a good mood at the moment, so it clumsily comforts: "Host, Xiaotian will always be by your side."
Su Yun laughed, and said softly: "Well, I know, Xiaotian is the best."
Xiaotian's warm and innocent heart dilutes Su Yun's sudden sentimentality just now, kinship is thin, life is not perfect, I already have a lot, can see the vast world that ordinary people can't see, control my own destiny, and so on A caring partner is enough.
He asked Xiaotian to set up a powerful formation protection in the palace, and left a magic weapon for warning, so he stopped paying attention to Cuiwei Kingdom.
Now is not the time to go back, but staying away from them is a kind of protection.
After taking care of the affairs of Cuiwei Kingdom, Su Yun had time to pay attention to the changes in his sea of consciousness.
In the Yunluo Secret Realm, a five-color tree with golden branches and jade leaves appeared in the sea of consciousness. Tracing back to the origin, this tree should be in the world of monsters, and it is related to the leaf that the mysterious old monk gave to him.
At that time, the old monk kept saying that the property was returned to its original owner, and his cultivation level was so advanced that even several big demon kings turned a blind eye to it.
Su Yun speculated that this tree might be related to Buddhism. Thinking of the deja vu he felt when touching it, he murmured in his heart, could it be that he was really a certain great power of Buddhism?
In the Sea of Consciousness, the precious trees with golden branches and jade leaves squeaked, and the wonderful Sanskrit sound was like breathing, and the lake water also oscillated slightly. The world seemed to be quietly changing.
The most obvious thing is that Su Yun's cultivation has grown much faster. After being baptized by the fire of the immortal weapon Chang Geng in the secret realm and the hard work along the way, he clearly feels that he has vaguely touched the Nascent Soul stage.
However, he is not in a hurry. If he wants to break through the realm, not only his cultivation is enough, but also his state of mind and an appropriate opportunity.
Not only the speed of cultivation, but also Su Yun's comprehension seems to have increased a lot. Some exercises that required careful study before are now almost easy to understand at a glance.
However, what made him most gratified was that the uncontrollable bloodthirsty desire caused by the cultivation of the blood spirit before finally disappeared.
Now, even without the suppression of the Bloody Umbrella, he can let go of his cultivation with all his strength, and no longer worry about killing people because of losing his mind.
The brain seems to be kept in a calm and transparent state all the time, and the feeling of being able to see everything at a glance made Su Yun feel a little bit of the great wisdom mentioned by the Buddhists in the classics he read before.
In the dark, he seems to be able to vaguely "see" some things related to himself, the past and the future, the entanglement of cause and effect, mysterious and mysterious.
Anyway, for the time being, the tree in the Sea of Consciousness brought him good results, Su Yun no longer struggled, and withdrew from the Sea of Consciousness.
Next, he went to Fu Yunfei for a sword competition as planned, and he had a hunch that this sword competition might be an opportunity for him to break through the Golden Core and step into the Nascent Soul.