All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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Soon, she also noticed the presence of Xia Yi, but when she raised her head and looked at Xia Yi for the first time, she felt strange. She looked at him for a long time before showing her shocked face. This mother seemed to have almost forgotten the appearance of her own son. .

Xia Yi didn't say anything when he saw this. Xia Shi had always been with Xuanhuang, and from the time when he left when he was nineteen years old to when he came back temporarily, and then three times after that, he was not allowed to enter the house. It was just a blink of an eye. In the past thousand years, the total time spent with my parents in the past thousand years was not enough for any small retreat.

"Xia Yi?"

"Mom...it's me."

Xia Yi nodded. Although it took her mother a long time to remember that the person in front of her was her son, her soft eyes remained unchanged from the past. Her mother looked at Xia Yi doubtfully for a long time, as if I want to ask for help, but I don't know what to ask.

Finally, she looked around and learned that this place should be a cemetery, and soon saw her own tombstone.

"Have I... died once? You cultivators are really powerful."

Xia Yi's mother is not good at cultivation. This is no longer a question of talent or lack of talent, but that she has never focused on cultivation. She just lives happily and enjoys every day with her relatives.

"It can be considered a bit of ability, but I can't even say that it has great magical powers."

Xia Yi shook his head indifferently. He apologized a lot for his biological mother.

"So, what kind of cultivation are you now? You are familiar to me and strange to me. You are obviously my child, but I can't feel the affinity of blood. Even I can't judge who you are just at first sight. Is it my child, is it Xia Yi?"

Xia Yi's mother has always had doubts. After all, she was resurrected as a deceased person. This alone is very puzzling, not to mention the son in front of her who is both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I am... not... just God."

Xia Yi squeezed out a smile, with the intention of showing off a little. He wanted to make his mother feel proud, but he felt bad and immediately became a lot more humble. He himself had said it before, whether it was a saint or a god, He will always be a child in front of his mother.

"You have grown up so much that I, as a mother, are not as good as you. It is difficult to educate you anymore."

Xia Yi's mother said so, but she must be happy. We were separated forever and could never see each other again, but Xia Yi used the power of God to revive her who had passed away. She never thought that One day, this ordinary child like me will actually become a god recorded in many stories.

Although Xia Yi's mother doesn't like to practice, she still knows a thing or two about the world of cultivation. He knows that this god is not a god in the eyes of mortals, but a divine way among cultivators, a true god.

"Mom, you are joking. I will always listen to your words. Is there such a place as a supermarket now?"

"Although a lot has changed, there are people who are nostalgic no matter what era they are in, and not everyone can cultivate to the point of not eating or drinking. Even if they go to that place, they will pursue delicious food, because many people know that even if If you don’t have any desires or desires, you’re just like that.”

Xia Yi's mother saw Xia Yi's purpose. Xia Yi was hungry, not physically, but mentally. She wanted to have a home-cooked meal, an ordinary meal cooked by her own hands. For cultivators, To God, it is impurities. To God, it is no different than eating dirt. God will definitely not eat it, but humans will, and humans will always eat what their mothers made for them.

"Yes, Mom, you have a better opinion."

"Stop flattering me blindly. I know you are busy, and I have never blamed you for anything. It is my greatest satisfaction to be able to go home and recognize me as my mother. So why are you back this time because you are busy?"

"Well, I'm done! But I don't have much time. I have to prepare to leave again soon."

Just like complaining about work to your own family, just listening to the conversation is really not much different from the daily life between mother and son a thousand years ago.

"You are already a pretty decent god after all. What are you still busy with?"

"The human race...survival."

When Xia Yi said this, the corners of Xia Yi's mother's eyes suddenly twitched. She never thought that one day she would hear this sentence from her stupid son. It was not about her own happiness, not the well-being of the people around her, not about her family and the country. , but a very general concept.

Human race, what is human race? A civilization that continues to this day is glorious and brilliant.

"Then go home and have a good meal. I won't keep you for too long. I hope you are joking to make me happy, but I know better than anyone else that you will never joke about this kind of thing."

Xia Yi's mother actually wanted to ask Xia Yi to leave, not because of anything else, but because no one could fully understand Xia Yi except her, and no one could understand Xia Yi's difficulties better than her.

31

That night, there was a little excitement at Xia Yi's house. Her parents were cooking together in the kitchen, and Xia Shi was also helping clumsily. The eldest brother Dan didn't know how to face it for a while.

"Brother Yi, what are your plans next?

ah? Are you really not going to help your hometown a little bit? "

Xia Yi's second-rate brother didn't know what he was thinking, and began to persuade Xia Yi to be more partial to Xuanhuang. In fact, if Xia Yi was really selfish, the biggest beneficiaries would definitely be his relatives. With Xia Yi's relationship, he could It's not just the Xuanhuang wealthy family, it's the starry sky wealthy family. Thinking about it makes me feel even more proud.

"You are a human being, others are human beings, and I am a human being. Who am I to help?"

Xia Yi dealt with this younger brother impatiently, but in fact Xia Yi didn't feel too disappointed. After all, Xia Yi didn't place any hope on him. In fact, it was kind of annoying to be annoyed by such a stinky younger brother when he went home. Feel.

"You can't say that. I know that Brother Yi, your vision is not comparable to mine, but Brother Yi, no matter what you say, you should help your family. All the relatives and descendants who are still alive want to ask me to build relationships. On your side."

"It's okay to meet once. Let me help you introduce someone to Daofa. Are you still confused? Or do you want to go to a certain realm to find someone to propose marriage?"

"this……"

Xia Yi's bratty brother scratched his head in embarrassment. It's really just these things. One thing is that those relatives have been separated for thousands of years, and they don't know how far apart they are. Some of them may just happen to be named Xia, Xuanhuang has It is said that they were one family five hundred years ago. This is the limit of forced relations, but Xia Yi was from a thousand years ago.

"Okay, okay, put away your mentality of wanting everyone in the starry sky to know that you are my brother. You'd better not ruin my reputation outside. I will accommodate you, and others will not tolerate you. Last time I’m telling you to be more sincere, and you’re only going to be happy if I personally deal with you?”

"How dare you, how dare you!! Brother, if you say so, that's right. I'm the youngest, and I don't deserve to have any opinions. But having said that, my sister and dad are both unusually happy today. I'm so moved that I don't even know what to say. What's the matter? Mom actually has one day to come back. My eldest brother is a god. I'll be proud of him from now on."

Xia Yi's bratty brother is here clinging to meaningless personal dignity. He really understands the essence of his father's Guangzong Yaozu education method. Maybe he did the right thing when he followed his mother when he was a child.

"If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. I see that all your jealousy is based on petty thoughts. How did you become such a person?"

"I'm forced by life! I'm not talented enough, so I can only rely on your reputation, big brother, to eat soft food and bad food."

"I don't care if you eat soft rice and rotten food. If you bully others, you better not get caught by me, you stinky brother!"

Xia Yi's younger brother has quite the temperament of Xia Yi when he first entered the world of cultivation. Although he keeps making small mistakes, he never makes big mistakes. He can't control his pants but can control his hands. He is not a bad boy. Don't think that this kind of character will only last his whole life. When you are a villain, you only need a chance to produce earth-shaking changes. This is a kind of complete entry into the world of mortals, a kind of mentality of playing in the world.

While the joke was going on, Xia Yi's younger brother's face suddenly turned serious, and he asked Xia Yi quietly while his parents weren't paying attention.

"Brother, what's going on on the human frontline?"

"You still care about this?"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I can't find anything to do at ordinary times. I am afraid of being compared to you and losing face. I have been like this since I was a child, so I spent half my life cursing. I have my own reasons, but if it concerns everything, I I don’t think anyone will gossip about me no matter what I do.”

Xia Yi's younger brother looked unusually serious at this time. Xia Yi looked at him as if he saw himself who had the fighting spirit for the first time. Everyone needs a reason and opportunity to grow up. And what reason does Xia Yi have for not giving this opportunity?

"My prediction is not optimistic at all. It may be more complicated than I imagined."

Xia Yi sighed inexplicably and covered his forehead with his hands. In fact, the moment of inspiration on the front line when he became a god also had other meanings. The person who summoned Xia Yi on the front line gave him two choices. One was to rush over as soon as possible. , the second is to travel far.

Xia Yi didn't quite understand the meaning of this long journey, but he could feel it. Is it to escape or to find a place to settle down again? Is the front line really dying? It's unclear whether Baishi's experience can be borrowed. The experience of many lives tells him that temporary safety does not mean that he can sit back and relax at the moment. After all, Xia Yi has changed many things to a great extent.

It stands to reason that among the immortal clan that once destroyed Xuanhuang, there is a capable person who has become a new god and rushed to the front line. He, the avenger, is hiding behind and waiting for the opportunity to take revenge. Therefore, the past life and this life are not connected, and the time will be less. There is no new god from the immortal clan going to the front line in this life.

Xia Yi did not doubt that someone could do it, that was Palace Master Nantian who died in his hands.

He found a way to abandon blood, and Palace Master Nantian also realized the restrictions of the ancient blood inheritance on Shinto, and even made some preparations that Xia Yi didn't know about. Not to mention Palace Master Nantian, the other four palaces The master is not bad either. Does the central palace master still need to doubt his strength? As for the Palace Master of Xitian, the possibility of learning the way of Dharma God is not small. Even the guy named Xianze who was in Kunxu back then may become a god.

Taoism obviously places too much emphasis on orthodoxy, causing their thoughts to be restricted. They will never give priority to such a treasonous and unethical act as giving up blood. Xia Yi slowly realized a very serious matter. He may have been the one in some lives. Another "Xianjuexiao".

Because of hatred, I ignore the human race...

It is also because of this that maybe in the end

Hou Ji tried his best, even if he became a puppet of the Dao, he still wanted to make a new choice. He lost Yu'er and his hometown, and his heart was filled with hatred. How could he care about the world? There was a lot of hatred between Shi Tian and Sheng De. It also made Xia Yi puzzled for a long time.

"Brother, don't you know the specific thing?"

"If I don't go to the ends of the earth to see him in person, I don't know whether it is before dusk or already dusk for my human race. I hope it is before dusk. I pray and long for it to be like this, because then it is still not too late."

As he talked, Xia Yi smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen. The afterglow of the sunset happened to shine on Xia Yi through the window. Xia Yi raised his head and glanced outside the window. The afterglow was like blood. The sun was about to set. Look. It's normal for the still bright sky to turn into night, and it's not surprising when the huge red sun disappears.

After all, the afterglow of the setting sun can be regarded as a kind of reflection, the short-lived final prosperity before the end of prosperity.

Eve of peace

Ordinary home-cooked dishes, white water tofu and twice-cooked pork, there is nothing that can be said to be fresh. Even the vegetables and meat are bargains bought at the old market. Simple meals are full of impurities for cultivators. But the family just ate happily.

"Son, eat more meat. It's not the same as before. Now, at least food and clothing won't be a problem."

Xia Yi's mother kept putting meat on Xia Yi, which reminded Xia Yi of the most difficult period of his life. Neither Xia Shi nor Xia Yi's younger brother had experienced those difficult days. Although they ate meat at that time It’s not considered a luxury. You can still eat what you want every day, but at that time, you could save what you could, and it was normal to only eat once a week.

"Thanks, Mom."

Meat that is difficult to chew and slightly astringent was something that almost everyone could eat a thousand years ago. Xia Yi may prefer this simple twice-cooked pork to the fairy meat in the world of cultivation. The heavy salt and taste are for To make up for the lack of taste of the food itself, the salty and astringent taste that was once difficult to swallow will one day become a lingering taste.

It’s been too long, too long, too long since I haven’t tasted it.

Xia Yi was greedy for a rare time, like a child who couldn't eat enough, crazily putting food into his bowl. Maybe Xia Yi also knew that this kind of day would rarely happen in the future. This kind of attitude made his somewhat cautious father They all felt an inexplicable sadness.

In his eyes, Xia Yi, who is still as young as a thousand years ago, does not have the arrogance and dignity he imagined to belong to a god. He is just a child who is used to a hard life. It is hard to imagine that their family can actually be ordinary people after a thousand years. Xia Yi's family members had a lot of emotions because the reunion at this moment seemed very difficult.

With a faint smile, no one asked Xia Yi some complicated questions. They just ate with Lele and chatted about boring home affairs. The progress of the times has eliminated the noisy TV sets in Xia Yi's memory, and bright lights have replaced them. After seeing the dim old light bulb, Xia Yi gradually felt that an old house with only a small living room and two narrow rooms was quite nice. Unfortunately, the old residence had disappeared forever.

Xia Yi couldn't help but feel gratified by the changes in his younger brother. A thousand years later, this younger brother barely had the cultivation to become a saint, and he was far more mature than before. He even looked older than Xia Yi. In fact, Xia Yi didn't know one thing. His younger brother has always lived in his shadow, and people often compare Xia Yi to his younger brother.

Compared to Xia Yi, his younger brother is really too ordinary, even a little vulgar. Although he is greedy for all things mundane, his nature is not bad at all. Even if he does not bring glory to the family, he has never done anything too embarrassing. When I was young and ignorant, I was just a little indulgent.

The simple meal was quickly eaten by the five of them among chats and smiles. Xia Yi cleared the table for his mother and even offered to wash the dishes. At least at this moment, Xia Yi did not regard himself as some arrogant god. , he is just a member of the family, the son of his parents, the brother of his younger brothers and sisters.

Although Xia Yi's breath is extremely strange to his family, the sense of familiarity lingers. There are indeed things about Xia Yi that have not changed at all. On a winter night, in the small family Full of warmth, his mother's greetings and his father's stern words all made Xia Yi feel familiar. This kind of relaxation of the soul could not be felt anywhere.

At least at this moment, Xia Yi felt that he had returned to more than 1,100 years ago, back to the time when his parents were divorced and his family was happy. Late at night, his father brought a lot of wine and wanted to get drunk with Xia Yi. It's a pity that a mortal can't drink like a god. The drunk father kept apologizing to Xia Yi because he did owe a lot.

However, Xia Yi, who has grown up, also understands his father's helplessness at that time. After the divorce, as a single father and his mother was also a single mother, there were indeed many preferential treatment policies. At least Xia Yi remembered that his tuition fees were exempted and exempted every year.

Only men can understand the difficulties of men. The death of his father is a greater uprightness. He once supported a family, and because of this, Xia Yi received a good education. Xia Yi was poor but never ambitious. .

The father who let go of drinking was even worse than Xia Yi imagined. If it weren't for the monk, he would have been completely drunk. His father was still talking in his sleep on the sofa, asking Xia Yi not to forget that he was a man at any time, and a man would be a man. Wanting to aim at all directions, Xia Yi helped his sleeping father to the room, covered him with a quilt before carefully closing the door and leaving.

Outside the door, there was a mother in an apron who had just cooked a bowl of millet porridge in the kitchen. She handed the rice porridge to Xia Yi. Xia Yi ignored the porridge that was still smoking and drank it in one gulp, making a sound. A sigh of contentment, the porridge itself may be impurities, but the warmth of the porridge is enough to be gentle for eternity.

"Mom, you should rest early. Your soul is still a little weak. Practice hard in the future. The days are still long."

"It's okay. This can be regarded as making up for something. I couldn't accompany you during the college entrance examination, and I couldn't cook you a bowl of warm porridge at night when you were hungry. You have liked to pretend to be strong since you were a child, but you often You cry behind others' backs. You are a sentimental and weak-hearted child. You never cry in front of outsiders, but don't I know you?"

"Mom...how old am I now..."

"But you still haven't changed."

The mother suddenly smiled, walked up to Xia Yi and hugged Xia Yi in her arms. The familiar warmth that she had forgotten made Xia Yi stunned. Then she closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment of extra peace of mind. Xia Shi and Xia Yi's brother were there. The corner of the room secretly watched all this, and also smiled at each other inexplicably.

"Xiao Sheng, even though your brother is arrogant outside, he is still a child in mom's eyes. It's a pity that we can't give him any help. The topic of the survival of the human race is too heavy. I can't figure out why this kind of responsibility falls on my brother. on the shoulders.”

"Sister...Although I don't know much about eldest brother, I think he is just doing what is natural. I once thought about why I was born, because I can't compare to eldest brother even a little bit, but maybe there is a little bit I can help my eldest brother as much as I can by taking care of my parents. Sister, you have also started to get busy and have gone to Taofa, but I will never leave Xuanhuang or my parents."

"I can be a mortal all my life. What I can do is not to let my eldest brother leave too many regrets, so that he can rest assured on the front line and bring peace to our human race. Doing what we can is the greatest good. It’s enough not to worry Big Brother.”

1

"Xiaosheng...?"

Xia Shi is quite surprised by the growth of her younger brother. In fact, she has always hated this younger brother, but he seems to be far less incompetent than she imagined. It would be better to say that he has been making up for Xia Yi with his own incompetence. Failure to fulfill responsibilities.

No matter what, always be with your parents.

"Sister, no one will make mistakes in this life. Even my eldest brother probably can't avoid it. I thought about you a lot in the decades after my mother passed away after you left Xuanhuang. I don't want to embarrass my eldest brother, but I can't even do this. It’s not too difficult at all. I even wished that I was not born as Xia Sheng, but now I am very happy. I may have done something for the human race in my own way.”

Xia Yi's younger brother looked at Xia Yi, and Xia Shi stood behind him. He felt that his younger brother had grown taller in an instant. Although he was ordinary, he had not fallen like Xia Yi.

"Xiao Sheng has grown up too! Sister, I am so touched!"

Xia Shi couldn't help but hugged her brother from behind, and Xia Sheng immediately pushed him away in embarrassment. He was still treated as a child by his sister despite his age. Even his parents had not doted on him so much.

"Sister, I'm not young anymore!"

"Why are you so shy? We are all one family!"

"But sister, you like your eldest brother, right? Don't treat me like your eldest brother!"

Xia Sheng actually has a very strong self-esteem. Xia Shi did not continue to tease his younger brother after seeing this. Xia Yi, as a god, had actually noticed what Xia Shi and his younger brother were doing, but Xia Yi didn't feel any shame. They were all family members. That's fine.

After a brief chat with his mother, Xia Yi basically had no regrets, and his younger brother also made Xia Yi feel relieved. After bidding farewell to his mother, Xia Yi came to the door of the house and prepared to leave and return to Tianling. At this moment, Xia Shi appeared. Stopped Xia Yi.

"Brother, it's not a good habit to leave without even saying hello!"

"I just don't want to say goodbye too hard. I don't know when we will see each other again after I leave this time."

"It doesn't matter what time it is, I just want to say hello before leaving home."

After saying that, Xia Sheng brought his mother and sleepy-eyed father to the door of the house. Xia Yi's four family members all looked at Xia Yi with smiles on their faces, as if waiting for what Xia Yi would say. I only stayed in Xuanhuang for one day. In fact, I could have stayed longer, but it didn't mean much.

"What about... Mom and Dad, Xiao Shi, and... Xiao Sheng, I wish everything is well."

Xia Yi knew his younger brother's name through Xia Shi before. Xia Sheng is a very good name. It has the feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds. Xia Yi feels that his younger brother's future achievements will not be much worse. .

"Well, so are you, brother."

After saying that, Xia Sheng clenched his hands into fists and put them on his chest. Xia Shi immediately followed suit. Even his father and mother made the same move.

"Brother, no matter what, I hope the glory of the human race will last forever."

"Brother, may the glory of the human race last forever."

"Son, walk slowly, may you lead the human race to glory forever."

"Son, I hope you are as happy and healthy as the human race."

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