Renegade Immortal

Volume 10: Within the Dominant Realm Chapter 1604: The old father is in peace in his arms

Without anyone noticing, the carriage, along with two old servants and a few jugs of wine, slowly walked out of Suzhou City and slowly left on the official road towards home.

Until dusk, the two women in the painting on the river in Suzhou stepped off the painting and walked slowly on the streets of Suzhou. Their appearance changed and became a very ordinary look.

"Senior sister, you grew up here. Apart from boating, are there any other good places in Suzhou City? I have been in seclusion for such a long time. It is not easy to go down the mountain once, but I want to have fun."

"You, I'm going home to visit my parents. You have to follow me back. There's nothing interesting in Su City. Tomorrow I'm going to visit the great scholar Su Dao. He was a family friend of my family in his early years. You go Don't talk nonsense there, even though he is a mortal, even Master must be polite to him."

While the two were talking, a scholar and scribe walked past the two women. He laughed when he heard this. He saw that the two women looked very ordinary, but he still stopped and said with a smile:

"I'm afraid you two girls have been away from the Zhao Kingdom for a long time. Su Dao, the great scholar, returned more than ten years ago. The current great scholar of my Zhao country, named Wang Lin, is a disciple of Su Dao."

The two women were startled, the scribe shook his head, smiled and walked away.

"Wang Xiao..., Wang Xiao..., ah, senior sister, I remembered that the old man who looked at us on the boat during the day, even though he looked old, he was none other than the little scholar Wang Lin! "

Zhou Rui paused, then turned around suddenly, looking at the blurry river dissipating in the dusk in the distance, and the blushing look of the young man from back then seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

"Senior sister, senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Xu Fei looked at Zhou Rui, seeming to understand a little, and said softly.

Zhou Rui was silent for a moment, shook her head gently, and then walked towards the distance with Xu Fei. However, before she had taken ten steps, she bit her silver teeth, as if she had made some determination.

"Wait for me!" After saying one word, Zhou Rui swayed and turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky. Her sudden move immediately caused a shocked cry from all around. He stared at this scene in awe and disbelief, and it took him a long time to react.

"Fairy!!"

"That's a fairy!!"

Xu Fei looked at Zhou Rui's leaving figure, frowned slightly, and sighed softly.

In the sky of Su City, Zhou Rui's spiritual consciousness spreads out over the river,

While speeding by, she searched, but in the end, she still couldn't find the shadow.

Even after she searched all over Su City, it was still the same.

"Are you leaving..." Zhou Rui didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to see each other, but fate played a trick on people, just like two life trajectories. After they intertwined and separated, there would be no other one in a short time. Staggered once.

Dozens of miles away in Su City, the carriage on the official road was creaking forward in the bumps. Wang Lin sat in the carriage and let the wind blow up the curtain and sweep past him.

He drank wine and looked out from the lifted curtain, falling on the dim sky. He didn't know what he was thinking. Although he couldn't be said to be old, he was no longer young. The white hair on his temples seemed to be here. There are a few more strands in the wine with each sip.

Slowly, he saw the white birds whirling in the dim sky again, flying towards home with him.

As I get older, my body is not as good as when I was young. After a long time of jolting on the carriage, it feels like my bones are falling apart and I am exhausted.

In this way, they walked through the summer, and one noon four months later, Wang Lin and Dafu entered the area of ​​Hengyue Mountain from the distant Su City, with the autumn sun in the sky.

When we walked, the flowers and leaves on both sides of the official road were red and green. By the time we arrived, most of the flowers had withered and the leaves had begun to turn yellow. Although the fall had not yet come, it was not far away.

"Twenty-eight years..." Wang Lin looked at the plants and trees around him, his eyes blurred. He still remembered that he was still a teenager when he left, but now he is half a century old when he comes back.

Amidst the creaking sound, the carriage slowly followed the official road and entered a quiet mountain village hidden in front. Wang Lin was familiar with everything here. He grew up here.

Without disturbing too many neighbors, Wang Lin took Dafu back to his long-awaited home.

My parents are still there, but my father, who was strong back then, now has to hold a walking stick, supported by Wang Lin's white-haired mother, looking at the wanderers returning home with a smile.

Even though this wanderer has become a great scholar of the Zhao Kingdom, the pride of the Wang family, and has reached the pinnacle, in front of them, Wang Lin is still just their child as he was when he left twenty-eight years ago.

This is true now, and it was true when they were taken to Sioux City.

The carriage stopped outside the yard of his house. Wang Lin held on to the carriage and stepped out. He saw his parents at a glance.

With a soft smile on his face, Wang Lin stepped forward, swung his skirt, and knelt on the ground.

"Father, mother, Tiezhu is back."

Dafu blinked, and after getting off the carriage, he simply stepped forward and knelt down, loudly saying: Dad, mother, Dafu is back...

Wang Lin's father laughed and ignored Wang Lin. Instead, he stepped forward to help Dafu, shook his head and smiled: "You are still the same as before. I can't thank you enough for taking care of Ping'er these years. Don't you?" Learn from him."

Wang Lin stood up and looked at the happy smiles of his parents, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart. He supported his mother and father, and together with Dafu, the family walked into the yard.

"Tie Zhu, when will you leave this time when you come back?" Wang Lin's mother looked at her son kindly. He was her pride.

"Also called Tiezhu, Wang Lin is now our great scholar in Zhao Guozhou. Do you understand that as a great scholar, even the emperor must respect his status? Haven't you seen that the county magistrate has always come over these years?" Wang Lin's father glared at him A glance at my wife.

"This time, I won't leave. Tiezhu will serve you until you grow old." Wang Lin looked at his mother, looking at her white hair and wrinkles on her face, and said softly.

Wang Lin's return to his hometown caused an uproar in the entire mountain village a few days later. Those former neighbors came one after another, wanting to take a look at the great scholar of Zhao who was also their pride and pride.

Even the students and officials from the county rushed over as quickly as possible after learning about the incident. Also arriving at the same time were the relatives of the Wang family.

Wang Lin's father has been radiant in the past few days, and his old appearance has disappeared. Instead, his waist is straight. What he is most proud of in his life is to have such a son, a great scholar of the Zhao Kingdom.

Especially after seeing so many people arriving at the same time, Wang Lin's father was even more proud. He simply used his money to arrange a banquet in the village square.

The banquet in the village was originally very simple, but due to everyone's intentions, it ended up being extremely luxurious. The chefs who were called from the county came here with the ingredients to prepare the tables of food and wine in person. layout.

It is difficult to express everything like this. When Wang Lin saw his father happy, he didn't say anything. Otherwise, given his character, he likes to be quiet.

It's just that my parents are happy, so they just let them make arrangements.

During the banquet, the relatives of the Wang family came to pay homage to Wang Lin one by one. Wang Lin had seen too many of their respectful looks. A little nod made those people feel flattered.

Among these relatives are the elderly uncle, the head of the Wang family, and some of his peers.

Wang Lin looked at this scene and vaguely encountered it in a dream, but there seemed to be a lot of differences between that dream and now.

After waiting until dusk, Wang Lin saw that his parents were a little tired, so he threw his pomelo and left with his parents, ending the lively banquet. The remaining people gradually dispersed within a few days, and the mountain village returned to peace again.

"Tie Zhu, you are not young, why don't you marry a wife... Sigh." Wang Lin's father was a little drunk. After muttering a few words, he stopped talking about it with a sigh.

In this way, my wife Lin grew up in this hometown, slowly watching the sunrise and sunset, and watching the years pass by.

Until five years later, in the autumn of the thirty-third year when Wang Lin left the mountain village, when the autumn leaves were swept by the wind and rustled on the ground, searching for their roots, Wang Lin's father lay on the bed and pulled Holding Wang Lin's hand, there was reluctance in his eyes, but more importantly, he was happy and proud.

"Tie Zhu, dad will never forget you in this life... Dad is illiterate, but he found someone to read the words and books you compiled over the years for a long time. You once said that the world reincarnates, and birth, old age, sickness and death are like spring, summer, autumn and winter. Dad remembers..." A smile appeared on Wang Lin's father's face, but under this smile, under that pride and relief, there was still a sense of fear that Wang Lin could feel...

He is afraid of death, afraid of not being able to see his loved ones, and afraid of the loneliness and unknown after death. He held Wang Lin's hand tightly, as if it was the last root and the last one he relied on in his life.

The light in his eyes dimmed, revealing helplessness.

"Dad, don't be afraid, I'm by your side." Wang Lin's hair was mostly white. He looked at his father with sadness in his eyes. Holding his father's hand, Wang Lin leaned forward and hugged the thin Father, hold me gently.

"Dad, I'm here. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

"Dad, do you still remember the birthday gift you gave me when I was a kid? I found that little wooden pony a few days ago..."

"Hong..."

Outside the yard, the big tree that seemed to have existed in the village a hundred years ago showed its vicissitudes. In the autumn of this year, most of the leaves in the village were taken away by the wind, but there was still one hanging there, which seemed unwilling to leave. Go, swaying in the wind, it seems to have used up its last strength, flew down from the tree, circled, drew an arc, and landed on the Wang family's house.

The father in Wang Lin's arms slowly lost his fear under Wang Lin's gentle caress and soft voice. He slowly closed his eyes, lost his breath, and fell into his son's arms.

The leaves on the roof seemed to have souls and flew up again, far away with the wind.

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