Heavenly Curse

Chapter 584: Old man's story

Ziyi is not qualified to refute the elder's decision, but in his heart, he is also curious about that animal husbandry. After all, the human race has one more peerless arrogance, which is a great thing for the entire human race. Unfortunately, his original qualification Restricted, coupled with some special reasons, can only embark on the road of pseudo-celestial beings.

Although the foundation has been made up all these years, how easy is it to make mistakes and try to correct them again? At first, he knew that after the birth of the blood king's enchantment, he had also moved his heart, but he knew that in his capacity, it was impossible to rush out, otherwise it would cause greater consequences, so he could only secretly regret it in his heart.

However, thinking of what the elder just said, Mu Yi actually got the general lotus platform, that is, the blood king's doctrine. He couldn't help but regain heart. Of course, in his capacity, it was impossible to seize or snatch. Over the years, he also had his savings.

Although the blood king's lotus foundation is precious, it is not priceless. Even compared to Mu Yi, it is obviously more important than his position in the mind. Therefore, as long as he is willing to pay enough chips, he may not be able to change to some lotus foundation.

In this way, plus his years of make-up, maybe he will get a glimpse of the chance of a real celestial being, although not absolute, but at least it is also a hope.

However, all this must wait until the elder has seen the other party, and can only proceed after confirming that the other party's true origin and no problems. As for Qiang Qiang, he never thought that one could defeat the king and push him to the maximum. The degree of the hole card itself indicates that the opponent is on the same level as the strong.

In a realm with only Dao Dacheng, he has already caught up with his young strong man, and it makes people envious and jealous.

This envy has nothing to do with jealousy, it's just a pure instinct.

Throughout the afternoon, Mu Yi was immersed in those books. The old man quietly looked in at the door several times. When he saw Mu Yi, he was just reading the book seriously, and his heartfelt smile appeared on his face. The whole person seemed to be full of energy and even went to After walking around for a while, everyone smiled when they saw everyone, so many neighbors who knew him were curious.

However, the old man just laughed and didn't spread Mu Yi's affairs. Otherwise, if these people bothered, Mu Yi would certainly feel uneasy, not to mention, reading needs to be quiet, so he can only enjoy this kind of work alone. happy.

After shopping, the old man walked back, and when he was about to step into his door, he suddenly got dark, and then he knew nothing.

"Squeak!"

A slight opening sound awakened Mu Yi and looked up to see the old man come in. Mu Yi saw that it was not too early outside, so he put the book back on the shelf.

"Xiao Yi, how's it going?" The old man asked, the name was also announced by Mu Yi.

"Brother, I can see that your son is a book-loving person. These books have helped me a lot." Mu Yi said sincerely. At least now, he has a thorough understanding of the whole hell. It was as hazy as before, looking at the mirror like flowers and water.

"It's good to be helpful, it's good to be helpful." The old man looked at the book full of books, and said again and again, his expression seemed to have a trace of recollection, and he should have thought of his deceased son again.

"Xiao Yi, would you mind listening to the old man telling a story?" The old man asked suddenly.

"Don't mind, old man, please tell me." Mu Yi said, at this moment he had faintly expected the other party to tell a story, but instead of being impatient, he showed a serious face.

"Eighteen years ago, I picked up a child at the door. At that time, it was cold, and the child was so cold that he almost lost consciousness. For some reason, when I saw him at first glance, I really liked him and I took him. Find a doctor, and finally rescued him. From then on, I adopted him, and he became my only son. I named him Zhao Wu. "

"Zhao Wu was sensible from a young age, and he was not naughty. Other children were playing. He would help me with work. He learned to cook with fire at a young age, and never let me worry."

"When he was ten years old, the nearby Wuguan recruited his disciples, and I sent him there, but he failed to pass. It was the first time Zhao Wu kept himself in the house and wept. He cried all night, and I was right at the door. Stand all night. "

"I originally planned to ask someone to take him in the next day, but Zhao Wu told me that he wanted to study, at least compared to the Martial Arts Museum. It was easier to read, so I sent him to the school to study, Zhao Wu is very clever and often gets praise from the school master, but I found that he was not as happy as before, and often secretly practiced martial arts in the yard after I fell asleep. He didn't think I was asleep, but in fact , I'm all watching him. "

"Slowly, Zhao Wu grew up and read more and more books. In fact, all the books here are written word by word. One by one, it is his hard work over the years. If I die in the future, Later, these books will be donated to the school so that more children can learn these things. "

"But I know that he always has a dream of becoming a warrior. After all, in this hell, if he wants to protect himself, he must first become strong. Until one day, he left me a letter without saying goodbye. That day, I knew that he knelt at the door and gave me a few heads and wiped away with tears. Originally I could stop him and let him not go, but I didn't want to leave him sorry because of me. "

"This walk is three years! Every day, I pray for him, not asking him to become a peerless powerhouse, just hope he can return in peace, it is enough."

"Until one day, a warrior came to the door, holding a letter in his hand, and a gun and a bow. At that time, I knew that my Zhao Wu could never return, and the warrior told me, Zhao Wu did not disappoint me. He became a warrior and a second-rate master. Unfortunately, he was killed by the demons when he rescued a village in the wilderness. "

"It is false to say that there is no regret. Sometimes I often think, what if I did n’t name him Zhao Wu, and what would happen if I stopped him? Would n’t he not leave? Dead? It's just that I thought, if he can't complete his dream, he must be unhappy in his heart. I can't let him give up his dream because of my selfishness. "

"After all, who had no dreams when he was young? Even I did, but I did not have the bravery of Zhao Wu. He did what he wanted to do. Although he died in the end, I believe he would not regret it."

"And he sacrificed to save my fellow humans, so I would be proud of him."

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