Senzo

Chapter 132 Homecoming
Qin Di drove the vast sea boat and flew to a place less than a thousand miles away from the capital of the Yue Kingdom, then came down from the sky, landed flat on the water of the Tongtian River, turned into an ordinary fishing boat, and floated towards the south bank.

At this time, he simply took out the fishing rod, hung a first-order spirit worm that can buy three cans of spirit stones, and leisurely fished on the water.

The Hanhai boat moves automatically without wind, like a leaf, drifting with the current, slowly moving south.

Qin Di sat quietly, thinking about what he might see when he returned home.

When he crossed, he merged with Xiao Qindi's soul, so he didn't reject the Qin family at all, and only hoped that the family members would be safe and sound.

"The young and the old leave home, the old man returns, the local accent remains unchanged, the mane hair fades, the children meet and don't know each other, and ask the guests where they come from with a smile."

"Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and nine years have passed in a blink of an eye. The Qin family is a big family in the Yue Kingdom, with many descendants. There must be many newborn children. It is normal to meet people I don't know. Of course, there may also be old people. Passed away, I just hope that my parents and the old man are still alive."

"The sound and books outside the mountains are excellent, and after winter returns to spring, I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown. I dare not ask people. Is this what I am talking about?"

At this moment, Qin Di also thought of his relatives from the previous life in his mind, felt very sad, and was a little confused for a while.

Humans are animals with emotions, even if they practice immortality for thousands of years, they still cannot erase the softness in their hearts.

Xiao Qindi is still a pure boy, and his feelings for his family are sincere.

Although old Qin Di is a scholar who is over half a century old, doing learning every day is like indulging in cultivating immortals, so his mind is also very simple, and his affection for his family is equally warm and strong.

He knows that since he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, as time goes by, life and death will be different sooner or later, and heaven and earth will be different, but as long as he can seize the time he is alive, he can do it without regrets.

Qin Di has traveled through time for ten years, and she doesn't know what her relatives in the previous life are like now.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting. Thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other. My face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. At night, you dream and return home. Xiaoxuan window, I am dressing up. Look after each other. No words, only a thousand lines of tears..."

Since he couldn't go back in his previous life, he could only devote his remaining emotions to the Qin family in Yue country, hoping to make some compensation to the Qin family without changing the overall situation.The Qin family is a scholarly family, which has been handed down for nearly ten thousand years, and he can't break the tranquility.Because cultivating immortals seems to be very good, but in fact it is very dangerous. Instead of fighting and killing, living today and dying tomorrow, it is better to spend your life peacefully.

Of course, if the spiritual root is very good and there is a future in cultivating immortals, that's another matter.

Han Haizhou approached the shore quietly, and Qin Di saw that there was no one around, so he put away the spirit boat and walked towards the Qin Mansion.

When he came close, he saw that the Qin Mansion was still the same, with red bricks and green tiles, and the majestic palace, so he was relieved.

The Qin Mansion is very large, covering an area of ​​thousands of acres, with nearly ten thousand houses.It is divided into three courtyards on the left, middle and right.

The "pseudo-sacred hall" where the old man lives is located in the middle, with a courtyard with seven front and rear entrances, a vermilion gate, and two stone lions standing at the gate.

These are exactly the same as when he left.

But Qin Lin, the janitor at the door, is no longer there. I don't know if he died or went home to take care of himself.

Facing the big man guarding the door, Qin Di lightly activated a "lost mind" in his mind, and then walked in swaggeringly.

It was still early spring and February, and the weather was still a bit cold. He expected that the old man would not go fishing in the backyard, so Qin Di went straight through the hall and through the courtyard, and after passing through three doors, he asked someone to ask, and found out that grandpa was in the study.

When he came to the door of the study, he knocked lightly on the door outside.

A vigorous voice came from the room: "Come in. The door is open."

Qin Di pushed the door open and entered, but saw the old man Qin Gaolan sitting on the teacher's chair, with a pen hanging high, drawing a calligraphy and painting.

Although he is nearly [-] years old, the old man is still not deaf, his eyes are not blurred, his back is straight, his hair is gray, but he has become very thin and his skin has lost its luster.

Qin Di walked over and looked at it quietly for a while, until the old man finished drawing a picture of flowers and birds and stamped it with a seal, then he called softly: "Grandpa, I'm back."

The old man looked him up and down, with relief in his eyes: "So it's Xiao Nineteen! I haven't seen you in a few years, and you've grown so tall! And even more handsome! Look at your body, broad shoulders, thick back, thick back, tall and strong , I am afraid that no one will believe that it is our Qin family! Fortunately, I still have a bit of elegance, so I can still recognize it."

Qin Di smiled: "Grandson practices every day, and there are a lot of spirit fish and monsters. He eats hesai every day, so he will naturally grow strong."

The old man smiled slightly: "Okay! It's good if you can come back! Did you succeed in cultivation and have already established a foundation? Or did you fail in cultivation and were kicked back by others? It's okay, it's okay, no matter what, the Qin family can accept it, as long as you are alive Just fine."

Qin Di smiled and said: "Grandson is nothing. He has neither established a foundation nor been expelled from the sect. I am just worried about my family, so I come back to visit during my practice and stay for a while before leaving."

"Oh? Which sect do you worship? Is it decent or evil?"

"Grandson has joined the Jindan Sect, which is an authentic sect and the number one sect in the local area."

"Then what kind of fairy art have you cultivated? Can you show your hand and show grandpa."

Qin Di looked around and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "You have too little space here, and there are precious calligraphy and paintings, so my grandson can't use them."

"Then what do you know? You don't need to use it anymore, just talk with your mouth."

Qin Di briefly talked about his entry experience and cultivation, and then took out a bottle of longevity pills: "Grandpa, this is a longevity pill I got from the Five Profound Realm. It is said that eating one can increase one's lifespan by a hundred years. You come here first. Try one."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes, and suddenly stood up: "What kind of elixir is this? Can it really increase life by a hundred years?"

"Try it, it's not poisonous anyway."

What he thinks in his heart is: "Even if it is poisonous, I am not afraid. I have the mentality of rejuvenating a dead tree, and I can save it even if it is poisonous."

Qin Di opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill with longan eyes as big and green as jasper.

The old man's hands trembled slightly, he took the pill and looked at it, raised his hand to put it in his mouth, and swallowed it down.

It was not too long, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and suddenly said "Ouch": "Just wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Qin Di waited for half a stick of incense before seeing the old man walking back lightly, pulling the old skin on his arm as he walked, and looking again, he had peeled off the old skin on his face, revealing a A face of about [-] years old.

The old man Qin Gaolan returned to the study room, looked at a mirror, with a look of surprise on his face: "Well, this is still the same as it was 50 years ago! 50 years ago, when I was a servant of the household department, someone painted me I found a portrait, if you don’t believe me, I’ll find it for you.” He rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the portrait.

Soon, he found a scroll, opened it and hung it on the wall, and said with a loud smile, "Look, is it exactly the same?"

(End of this chapter)