The wind soul saw that she was silent all the way, although she was puzzled in her heart, she did not ask.
Has been to the depths of the barren forest, where there are dozens of ancient graves. These ancient graves have been barren for many years, and the rain has eroded a mottled fine hole in the monument. The handwriting of the monument has long been blurred.
Before coming to a monument, Xu Feiqiong stood there and looked at the tombstone motionless. The wind soul accompanied her, trying to see the handwriting of the monument but barely recognizing the word "Xu Shi"
Xu Feiqiong whispered, "My mother is buried here. Today is the anniversary of her death."
The wind soul suddenly realized that he saw that there were fewer weeds here than in other places. Many people knew that it must be that Xu Feiqiong still came to worship from time to time for hundreds of years. I thought that in these three hundred years, she often sighed for Wang Miao’s grave at Yichun Peak in Cangwu Mountain.
This surface is strong and lively, and even some sex fairies actually have a slim side in their hearts.
In fact, from the point of view of Xiandao, what is buried in the tomb is nothing more than a skin. After hundreds of years, her mother has already been reincarnated and reincarnated. Naturally, it has been found that everyone is born of parents. Although monks often talk about abandoning common customs and cutting off worldly desires, they are easily possessed by feelings in their hearts. It is not that Xiandao family is really incompatible.
If you value family ties, you can cultivate yourself. Then neither Xu Xun nor his twelve brothers will become immortals. The doctrine of net loyalty and filial piety lies in a filial word.
The wind soul said, "Your mother was very kind to you when you were a child?"
Xu Feiqiong was quiet and said, "Do you think I am obsessed with my mother’s death because I miss her or because I respect her and love her?"
The wind soul said, "Isn’t it?"
Xu Feiqiong shook his head. "No! If I hate someone in my life, if I forgive someone in my life, that person is her … I will never forgive her. "
The wind soul froze there.
Xu Feiqiong turned to look at him and said, "Remember when you asked me why I took the road of cultivating immortals at an early age?"
Wind Soul said, "I remember … you said you would tell me one day."
Xu Feiqiong said, "In fact, at that time, I didn’t really want to cultivate immortality. I was at home, but I escaped from home and fled to the forest. I never dared to go back because I … killed her myself!"
A thunderous shower suddenly brushed the tombstone and washed away the dead leaves and dust for many days.
Xu Feiqiong said, "My family is also a well-off family. My father was an honest man. At that time, it was at the end of the Three Kingdoms, and it was relatively stable. My father guarded my grandfather’s business in troubled times and married my mother. My mother was a prostitute who married my father and gave birth to me not long after. She was dissolute, and finally she colluded with the local Baojia to poison my father. She declared to the outside world that her father died of illness and that Baojia had arranged people around her. Although there were many discussions secretly, she dared to do so. Angry and afraid to speak, although I was young at that time, the little girl’s mind was delicate, and they were all too young to avoid me no matter what I said. These rumors and rumors gradually accumulated in my heart like a dragon, but my mother didn’t know how to converge. I finally couldn’t help but persuade her, but she gave me a good beating. It was that evening that I poisoned her ginseng soup … It was the poison left when she poisoned her father. "
The rain hit her face and kept flowing, but I couldn’t tell whether it was rain or tears. Her colorful clothes were soaked, and the wind looked at her heart and felt vaguely sorry for her.
Xu Feiqiong said, "Maybe I didn’t have enough poison. Although she had abdominal pain, she didn’t die. She didn’t think that I was hurting her. She was unwell and scolded me for a while. She also said that she would sell me the next day. Actually, now that I think about it, she was just talking about angry words. But I was really scared, so I found a knife from the kitchen and quietly put it behind me. When I pretended to take care of her, it stabbed her heart … It was the first time in my life."
The wind soul took a step forward to her, but she took a step back. The wind soul had to stay there and look lovingly at this beautiful fairy who showed her sadness and fragility for the first time in front of her.
"Listen to me," Xu Feiqiong said in the rain. "When I killed her, there was resentment and coldness in my heart. I didn’t really feel afraid until I looked at her eyes that died unsatisfied after her death. So I ran out of the house in the dark and never dared to go back. I lost my way in the barren hills and met a snake demon when I was almost dying of thirst, so I was saved by her. Although she was a demon, she was a Lingbao Sect. Although she was pregnant with me, I really understood what maternal love was. In the end, I cultivated her as a fairy. Even the Yuan God is no longer there. In these years, sometimes I can’t help but wonder why a kind and beautiful banshee like her will be destroyed and I, who personally killed my own mother, will become an immortal. Can it be said that the fairy road is really a love road? "
The wind soul said, "It’s a hundred times more difficult for sentient beings to become immortals than human beings. You are not true. If you were a lover, you wouldn’t be here now and you wouldn’t want me to accompany you."
Xu Feiqiong bowed his head and looked dim.
The wind soul lightly sighed before walking, and put her arms around the two people’s bodies through wet clothes, tightly sticking together and passing each other’s heartbeats.
Xu Feiqiong slowly looked up and was hit in her face by several rain particles. She said, "Wind Soul, will you marry me? Right now, right here … "
Chapter 35 The fragrance disappears and the dead star is there
The rain slowly subsided.
Xu Feiqiong, the soul of the wind, knelt in front of the tomb and worshipped three times.
Worship one’s parents.
When they were in worship, their heads accidentally bumped into each other because they were too close together, so they looked up and smiled at each other, muddy and soiled their clothes, but this was obviously not their concern.
The wind soul said, "It’s a pity that there is no matchmaker, no officiator and no guests who have wronged you so rashly."
Xu Feiqiong said, "What’s the matter? If there is this day, this place, you and me, I will be satisfied even if no one else is here. "
The wind soul picked her up and looked around.
Xu Feiqiong asked, "What do you want to do?"
The wind soul laughed. "After worshipping heaven and earth, of course, you have to get a bridal chamber."