fairy jade dust

Except for one of the three, the remaining two could no longer pose a threat to Lin Mu. 【 】

Lin Mu easily got rid of the two of them, then looked for the direction and flew towards Yanmancheng.

Yanmancheng is just a small city with a population of less than 10 people, and it is located in a remote location in the old Tang Dynasty.

Surrounding Yanman City are densely populated villages, these villages are big or small, some have only a dozen or so families, and some have as many as hundreds of families.

Lin Mu's home is in an inconspicuous village outside Yanman City.

Lin Mu performed the "Wind Control Technique" and flew over villages. Wherever he passed was a quiet and peaceful scene, with smoke from the kitchens of several families.

The disaster brought about by the famine five years ago has long since left no trace. People, as usual, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and their lives are as peaceful as water.

Only in the barren fields, there are densely packed barren graves, telling the tragedy of the famine that year. The barren graves have long been covered with grass, which is as high as half a person, and is very lush.Small trees even grew naturally on some tombs. After five years of wind and rain, the small trees have grown to a height of more than ten feet.It's just that these trees have never been taken care of, and the branches are crooked, and the branches are slanted out, making them look a bit more bleak.

Lin Mu's mood became more and more heavy as he passed by one village after another.

Lin Mu's speed was getting slower and slower, until a village with more than a dozen families appeared in front of him, but Lin Mu didn't dare to fly forward.

This village is Lin Mu's hometown. Lin Mu clearly remembers the location of his home, the second home in the east of the village.

Lin Mu fell down and his appearance returned to normal. When he came to the entrance of the village, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Feeling close to his hometown, Lin Mu dared not step in the door of his house, which was so close to him once his long-awaited expectation came true.He was afraid that the result would be different from what he had imagined. The piles of deserted graves shocked him.

A few half-grown children in the village were playing, their crisp voices reminded Lin Mu of his childhood, and their laughter was melodious.

Lin Mu didn't know any of these children, and none of his childhood friends from back then appeared.

Lin Mu hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind and walked towards the entrance of the village.

When a group of children saw a strange big brother entering the village, they all surrounded him curiously.

Lin Mu was dressed in green and had a kind face. These children were not afraid of strangers at all. A seven or eight-year-old child had already reached the age of tooth loss, and his two front teeth had already fallen out. Lin Mu looked up at the corner of his clothes and asked, "Big brother, where did you come from?"

The child's speech was a bit leaky and his articulate slurred, but Lin Mu could hear it clearly. Lin Mu felt sour all of a sudden and almost shed tears.

Lin Mu forcibly held back tears, knelt down, and said to the child, "I don't come from anywhere, I'm from this village."

The child asked innocently: "Then why haven't I seen you?"

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Because I went out to play and just came back now."

The child seemed to understand Lin Mu's meaning, and there was a look of anticipation in his pure eyes, and he asked, "Is it fun outside?"

Lin Mu was speechless for a long time, squatting on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time.

Is it fun outside?Lin Mu asked himself.

The child showed a smile, missing two front teeth, and laughed in a leaky voice: "Brother, you are crying, why are you crying, and I didn't hit you."

At this time, a simple and honest voice came from a distance.

"Stone, come back quickly for dinner."

Hearing the voice, the child hurriedly said to Lin Mu: "My father called me home for dinner, you should go home too."

After the boy finished speaking to Lin Mu, he ran back in a hurry.

Lin Mu stood up, wiped away tears, and saw the child running towards a young man in his twenties.

Lin Mu looked at the fat young man with a look of joy in his eyes.

The fat young man also saw Lin Mu at a glance, but in his memory, Lin Mu was so different from back then that he didn't dare to recognize him.

Lin Mu shouted in surprise, "Fat Huai, is that you?"

Fat Huai was excited for a while, and finally he was sure that this person was Lin Mu. He rushed over and said with a smile on his face, "It's me. It's great that you're still alive."

Lin Mu grabbed Fat Huai's hand and said with a smile, "You are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all, you are still so fat."

With tears in Fat Huai's eyes, he choked up and said: "You are still alive, you are still alive, I heard from my third uncle that you went to become a fairy, I didn't believe it at the time, I thought you were starving to death."

Tears overflowed from Lin Mu's eyes again, and he said with a smile, "I left in a hurry and you were not in the village, so I didn't say goodbye to you."

Fat Huai said excitedly: "I ran to my second aunt's house. My second aunt opened an inn at the foot of the imperial city and needed help. I went there for three years. Only after I came back did I know that there was a famine in my hometown. Thought you were dead. Now that you're back, it's all over."

Lin Mu pointed at the child with no front teeth and smiled, "Is this your child? It's already that big."

Fat Huai smiled honestly: "It's almost eight years old, this kid is very naughty, he is more obsessive than I was back then."

Lin Mu smiled, and wanted to ask Fat Huai about the situation in his home, but he opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

Fat Huai was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Go home quickly, if the third uncle knows that you are back, he will die of joy, later I will ask my wife to kill a chicken and send it to you, let the third aunt stew it, and give it to you well." You make up."

At this moment, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell to the ground.

Both parents are still alive.

Lin Mu hurriedly said to Fat Huai: "Don't bother, you can go back to eat, I will go to your house to sit when I have time."

After all, he quickly ran to his home.

When I came to my house, the mottled courtyard wall was in disrepair for a long time, and it was almost collapsed. The wooden gate was also crumbling after a long period of wind and rain, and the house was a dilapidated scene.

A strong smell of medicine wafted from the courtyard, and there were bursts of green smoke.

Lin Mu pushed the door open and entered.

A middle-aged woman in the courtyard was boiling medicine, adding firewood with her left hand, and fanning the wind with her right hand from time to time. Her face was haggard and thin, with a few strands of white hair on her temples.

Lin Mu's heart was sour, tears rolled down, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Mother."

The middle-aged woman turned her head and saw a young man about 20 years old standing in the courtyard, who was clearly her son who had been away from home for five years.

Mother Lin didn't respond, she just stood there in a daze, and didn't notice that the firewood in the stove had been extinguished.

Lin's mother stared at Lin Mu with her eyes, two lines of tears flowed down, and she cried bitterly.

Lin Mu hurriedly stepped forward to help his mother up, and asked, "Where is my father, are you all right?"

Lin's mother ran to the house, and said to Lin's father who was lying on the hospital bed: "Father, our Lin Mu is back."

Father Lin lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and said weakly, "Mother, don't make me happy, I know I'm going, and I won't see Lin Mu even before I die."

Lin Mu followed behind his mother and walked into the house. The house was barren and impoverished, and the room smelled strongly of medicine.

Standing in front of his father's hospital bed, Lin Mu said with tears streaming down his face, "Father, I'm back, I'm the one who's back."

Father Lin opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his head slowly, and looked at Lin Mu standing in front of the hospital bed. Who else could it be if it wasn't his son?

Two lines of turbid tears flowed down his cheeks, and Mrs. Lin burst into tears, choked up and said: "I never thought I would see you again before I die."

Lin Mu hurriedly bent down, held his father's hand and said, "Father, don't worry, you will be fine, I won't let you die."

Hope rose in Mother Lin's heart, and she asked, "Son, do you think your father will recover? The doctors in a radius of more than ten miles said that your father will not live long, so I can only boil some medicine for him every day. Keeping alive. Your father was looking forward to seeing you again before he died, God is sorry, you are finally back."

Lin Mu said firmly: "Mother, don't worry, I will save Dad. I also thank God for allowing me to come back in such a timely manner without causing irreparable regrets. How did you survive the famine?"

Lin's father wanted to speak, but Lin's mother hurriedly stopped him: "You are too sick now, it is not appropriate to talk too much, let me speak."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to Lin Mu: "The famine was caused by a severe drought. All the grains in the fields withered and died. Later, a fairy came and made rain in order to escape the famine. Fat Huai came back as well." In time, they sent us three buckets of rice, allowing us to get through the three months without food."

Lin Mu said: "I have to thank Fat Huai when I come back."

Lin's mother was concerned: "You went to cultivate with the immortals, how did you learn, why are you suddenly back now?"

Mother Lin suddenly came to her senses: "Did you get kicked back because you are not good at learning?"

Father Lin also looked at Lin Mu expectantly, for fear of hearing bad news.

Lin Mu hurriedly comforted: "No, mother, don't worry, I came back this time with the permission of the head of the sect. I have worked hard in the sect for five years, and now it is considered a small achievement. The head of the sect specially asked me to come back to visit one trip."

Only then did Mother Lin feel relieved, and said happily: "That's good, that's good. Your father and I don't want anything else, just hope you live well."

Lin Mu said: "Now that I'm back, not only do I want to live a good life, but I also want you to live a good life. I want to cure my father's illness first."

Mother Lin said happily, "Can your illness really be cured?"

Lin Mu checked his father's body, and found that his father had lost too much energy and blood, which may be due to overwork. He only needed to be recuperated carefully, and he would be able to get out of bed and walk around within a month.Those doctors said that there is no cure. They are really a bunch of quack doctors and they are doing a lot of harm.

Lin Mu turned to his mother and said, "Before father fell ill, he must have been overworked, right?"

Lin's mother nodded and said: "Your father works alone on more than a dozen acres of land in the family. I always advise him not to work so hard, but he always refuses to listen, saying that he doesn't grow more food now, and when he gets old, no one will take care of him. He will live. Starved to death at home."

Lin Mu's heart was sour, and he almost shed tears again.

Lin Mu said comfortingly: "It's fine now, I'm back, you don't have to worry about the future. I will treat my father right away, and he will be fine within three days."

Mother Lin hurriedly nodded in surprise, showing a long-lost smile.