In my mind.

From time to time, a young man appeared.

It was in Yuquan Mountain for a while.

After a while, it was in Yuquan Dan Pavilion again.

A while more than thirty years ago.

It was yesterday again.

Time and space change, appearance remains unchanged, and still looks like a young man.

"There are skills to keep your face."

"My junior brother should have cultivated himself to the innate world."

Pei Ze has a hundred kinds of tastes in his heart—

happy.

relief.

Bitter.

Resentful.

regret.

All kinds of thoughts filled his heart, making him more and more irritable.

He was happy to see his junior brother who had been missing for many years return safely and cultivate himself to the innate world.

He didn't want his junior brother to die.

It was even more of a wish to see Chen Jichuan again in his lifetime.

But human nature is complex.

Negative emotions are inevitable—

"Since you are alive, why don't you come back? Why don't you let me bring a letter?"

"Why did he live well, but I became a useless person?"

Regret and resentment in my heart are entangled and growing.

Being extinguished again and again by Pei Ze—

"It has nothing to do with him."

"I was impulsive and reckless, and I couldn't blame him."

"My junior brother treats me very well, and I definitely don't want to."

Confused mood.

There are many contradictions.

Pei Ze was suffering from pain and became more and more irritable.

Internal force dissipates.

He was unwilling to say: "Go! Gather! Gather!"

The breath was already scattered, but he still held on, but he was unwilling to stop the work. His face gradually turned red, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was a little crazy.

Suddenly.

Pei Ze's eyes suddenly opened, with bloodshot in his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

The internal force runs around in the meridians, not only destroying the meridians, but also pouring into the dantian to dissipate at a faster speed.

"Going into devils!"

With a mouthful of blood, Pei Ze's whole body was cold, his eyes turned black, and he no longer felt any more.

...

In a daze.

All over the body.

"I'm-"

Pei Ze frowned and thought for a while, then he remembered: "I'm so obsessed!"

He remembered that he got up early to practice martial arts, was upset and thoughtless, and eventually he went wild and rushed to his death.

"My wound—"

Pei Ze felt that his whole body was painful everywhere.

Obviously.

The injuries caused by this devilishness are quite serious.

My heart couldn't help but sink.

Facing your back to the sky.

The eyes were empty.

I don’t know how long it took, Pei Ze focused his eyes and laughed bitterly: “It’s good to save his life.”

He is a broken body.

Now it's just a little bit worse, and it seems that there is no difference.

It would be great to be able to keep his life and serve his parents.

"I'm afraid my parents are worried now."

Pei Ze calmed down and struggled to sit up.

I glanced through my eyes and suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing in the room. After looking closely, I saw that a magic weapon that should have been hung on the wall was gone.

"Why didn't my mother throw it away?"

Pei Ze felt anxious and was about to get up quickly.

But as soon as the two feet landed on the ground, they suddenly paused, their faces changed, and finally shook their heads and said, "It's better to throw them away. There is no need to keep them now, it will only add to worries."

Think about it this way.

He slowed down again, got up slowly, and walked out of the room.

The home is quiet today.

My father is not in the house, and my mother is not in the yard.

Pei Ze frowned slightly, feeling uneasy. He searched the courtyard inside and outside but couldn't find it. He felt a little panicked and hurried out of the courtyard and went to search on the island.

Didn't go much far.

He heard a burst of laughter and joy. He looked up and saw his father sitting in a wheelchair, his mother and a young man pushing behind him. The sun rose in the distance, and the sun shone on the three of them, reflecting on the faces of the young man.

Pei Ze recognized it—

"Junior brother."

...

"father."

"mother."

Pei Ze hesitated for a moment and walked forward.

It was a rare smile on his parents' faces.

Especially my mother, she kept grinning, and when she heard his voice, she turned to look at him up and down.

"Mom, your eyes—"

When Pei Ze saw it, he was shocked and happy. His mother had already become sick with sadness, and her eyes were covered by thick masks and she could not see any light at all.

But at this time.

The eyes were bright and joyful, and the thick film of the cataract had long disappeared.

"Thanks to your friend, brother Xiao Meng."

Pei's mother's face was filled with joy, but she looked at Pei Ze, looking at her haggard and vicissitudes of life, and felt a little distressed. She stepped forward and took Pei Ze's hand and came to Chen Jichuan: "Xiao Meng just blew it into my eyes, and I could see it."

"Xiao Meng?"

Pei Ze looked at Chen Jichuan with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Chen Jichuan smiled and said, "Brother Pei doesn't remember me? My name is 'Mengchuan'. I was able to embark on the road of cultivation thanks to Brother Pei for giving me a pill. This time I went through Bai Yujing and came to see Brother Pei. Seeing that my aunt suffered from eye disease, I took the initiative to take action and asked Brother Pei not to blame him."

When Pei Ze heard this, he immediately understood it.

The eyes of Chen Jichuan were suddenly complicated.
To be continued...