C5 Han xin zang mu

Han Huaichu hurriedly ate his dinner, bade farewell to the Mrs Han, and walked towards the east side of the Huaiyin City. He really didn't know the exact location of his home, but luckily Han Xin who was going to the future said that his family was in the vicinity of the biggest medicine store in the city. Han Huaichu inquired along the way, and after finding out that the Hall of Treasures was at the riverside, he followed the Huai River and walked directly towards the east.

Suddenly, he heard someone call out from behind him, "Brother Xin, it's already so late. Why aren't you going back? Your mother is sick with anger because of you. " Han Huaichu turned his head and saw a group of people holding a basket of groceries as they shouted at him. Han Huaichu did not know who he was, and stammered: "How did my mother get sick?" The lackey said, "Isn't it because you, you son of a b * tch, are actually willing to crawl under Niu Dalai Lai's pants and throw your Han Family's face." Now everyone knows that you have been humiliated. Your mother's health was not good to begin with, and the moment she heard that she was in a bad mood, she fell ill. "

Han Huaichu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "That Han Xin, who was humiliated under his crotch, ran off to the future to enjoy the playworld, but left this black pot for me to take responsibility for! Damn it, why did Han Xin have to crawl into his pants even though he didn't do anything good? "Since you had the courage to commit suicide later on, why didn't you go all out against that rascal?"

Along the way, Han Huaichu met many familiar faces, and was occasionally ridiculed by others.

After walking for more than an hour, twilight had descended and a tall mountain had suddenly appeared in front of him. Han Huaichu looked into the distance and instantly felt a majestic aura gushing towards him.

Although the mountain was not big, it rose and fell continuously. Through the twilight, it seemed like a long dragon hibernating here. The mountain was lush and lush with trees. At the bottom of the mountain was the Huai River, which flowed to the foot of the hill. At this moment, auspicious clouds shrouded the sky as multicolored light flowed. The long dragon lying dormant on the ground could be clearly seen with its dragon head. Its eyes were wide open like dragons; the deep ravine was calm like dragons opening their mouths in anger; the two boulders were like divine axes splitting apart; they stood symmetrically like a pair of dragon horns. Han Huaichu couldn't help but praise silently: "What a good place!"

As this thought rose in his mind, two figures appeared in the distance. Han Huai Chu took a closer look and discovered that the newcomers were two Daoists, roughly forty years old, one tall and one short. Gao Dazhi wore a purple daoist robe, had towering cheekbones, was like a crane, and his eyes shone with a bright light. The short Daoist was wearing a black Daoist robe. The muscles on his face bulged out as he moved like a tiger, a cold light flashing in his eyes. The two of them moved as if they were flying and lightly landed on a huge rock. The chirps of cicadas all around them disappeared without a trace. It was as if they were scared by the aura emitted by the two of them.

A night owl suddenly flew over and attacked towards the two of them. That short Daoist didn't even look at it. He shot out a flying pill from his finger and hit Ye Xiao in the forehead. Ye Xiao immediately fell to the ground and started to bleed for three feet. He then let out a pitiful cry.

Han Huaichu took a deep breath, and thought: "This is the so-called Wulin Master. It was unknown whether the person who came was good or evil. Don't meet a criminal. " He hurriedly held his breath and hid in the grass.

The Daoist man laughed lightly and said, "Junior Martial Brother Lu, your flying pellets are becoming more and more proficient as time goes by." The dwarf Daoist feigned modesty. "How can that be? This insignificant skill has let Senior Xu down."

Daoist Xu changed the topic of conversation. "Is this the place where the guest criminal is staying?" The Daoist Lu replied, "That guest should be in the southeast direction of Chu. It should be near the Huai River."

Daoist Xu nodded and said, "Last night at the Hai hour, a guest suddenly appeared in the starry sky. He was flying over from afar and landed in the southeastern region. I don't know if he was fierce or not."

Daoist Lu said, "This kind of strange phenomenon has never been mentioned in the books left behind by Master Zou Yan."

Taoist Xu looked up at the sky and sighed, "I saw that the star light emitted by that person was extremely dim, but the emperor's star instantly dimmed down. Could it be that the Heavenly Transformation is about to change, and the Qin Clan is in danger? "

Daoist Lu nodded his head, "This is a sign from the heavens. The original emperor was now craving the elixir of immortality. The day before yesterday, he appeared to be on the decline. I'm afraid he won't have many years of life left. "

Daoist Xu sighed and said, "The immortal elixir that you and I concocted was always a failure. I don't know why." This is really depressing. "

Taoist Lu also lowered his head and said, "Yes, I don't know why I can't concoct any immortal pills. But now that the time limit has been set, the Emperor is urging him to concoct one day at a time."

Daoist Xu sighed, "It seems like our cultivation is shallow, and has nothing to do with the Immortal Path."

When he heard the conversation in the grass, it made Han Huaichu's mind spin, "Obtaining immortal medicine for First Emperor of Qin — — Eternal life — — Daoist Xu — Daoist Lu, could it be?" He remembered reading a book on this subject.

Sure enough, his guess was right, the two of them were the second generation successors of Yin Yang Yang Five Elements — — Xu Fu and his junior brother, Lu Sheng. Zou Yan, the founder of the Yin Yang Yang Five Elements, was a well-known figure in the world. He was called over by the First Emperor of Qin to help him refine pills, but he never succeeded. And today, the two of them came here because the stars in the sky had changed. There were some unknown visitors that were in danger, so the two of them came here to see what was going on.

Of course, this guest was the male student Han Huaichu.

On the slope, Lu Sheng suddenly exclaimed and said: "Senior Brother Xu, come look at this place."

After Xu Fu heard this, he carefully observed the scenery around him and said: "Not bad, not bad, this truly is a precious land of wind and water!"

Lu Sheng looked around and said: "I see that this place has a clear mouth to the north, a thousand miles of land that is gently changing directions to return, gathering the spirit energy of the heaven and earth, it truly is a dragon vein. If he were to be buried here, his descendants would definitely be blessed by the general and the noble king. "

Xu Fu looked around with his eagle like eyes, and muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly said: "Junior Brother Lu, you are right. It's a pity that you only know one thing but not the other. Did you see the one failure? "

Lu Sheng asked: Where is the failure? Xu Fu said: "Look at that dragon horn rushing towards the mouth of the river, it must have seen blood light, it is extremely dangerous, I am afraid it might meet with a fatal disaster."

Lu Sheng observed for a moment, then nodded: "Even so, the white jade is slightly flawed, so this place is still a rare treasure land. If we were to be buried here, even if our descendants were not five-clawed True Dragons, they would still be three-clawed Flood Dragons. "

Xu Fu nodded, "Junior Brother is right. It seems that a great figure must have appeared in Chu's Huaiyin. That guest star might be related to this dragon vein greatly. "

Lu Sheng then continued: "Other than you and my fellow disciples, who else can tell that this dragon vein is unburied? "I wonder which family's descendant is fortunate enough to be buried here." Xu Fu said: "As for the future, between you and I, there is no need to make wild guesses. Since I can't find out anything, I might as well go back. " Lu Sheng said: "Forget it."

Xu Fu pulled Lu Sheng up and shouted, "Go and rest! Go and rest! He used the movement technique and suddenly flew up into the air. Like a dragonfly touching the water, he disappeared.

After the two had left, Han Huaichu came out from the tall grass. He praised in his heart, "Such a handsome lightness skill!"

Although Han Xin's family courtyard was not small, it looked extremely dilapidated from the outside. Han Xin was originally a noble, but because of his family's decline, he was unable to continue, and even houses could not be decorated.

Just as Han Huaichu walked to his doorsteps, a woman flung a feather duster from behind him. The woman scolded, "Little bastard, you're finally back. God damn it! Sneaking into someone's crotch, your mom is going to die from your anger. "

Han Huaichu did not know who the woman was, and it was impossible to explain that the one crawling around was not him but someone else. He could only say, "Auntie taught him a good lesson. I wonder how my mother is doing?"

With a "zhi" sound, Han Huaichu gently pushed open the courtyard door. A Old Woman's voice came from inside, "Is it Xin'er?"

Han Huaichu promised as he walked into the house. A dim candlelight flickered, and a Old Woman sat on the bed. Her face was unreadable, her eyes unfocused, and only a pair of withered hands reached out to Han Huaichu, calling out in a hoarse voice: "Come over, my son."

Han Huaichu thought to himself, this is Han Xin's mother, and he should be my mother now. He hurriedly stepped forward and held his mother's hand, kneeling down and saying, "This child is unfilial, and has thrown all of our Han Family's face outside. It is your son's fault that you are so tired that your mother is angry."

When his mother heard that his son had entered his crotch, she was enraged. However, seeing that his son was willing to admit his fault, his heart had already softened.

With a "Poof" sound, Mother Han suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She coughed and panted repeatedly before sighing, "Our Han Family's face has been completely thrown away by you."

Han Huaichu was scolded, and thought that this Han Xin was too disappointing, he would have to bear the blame for this. For a moment, he didn't know how to put it. Suddenly, he recalled that the idiom of insulting others under his crotch was full of praise. With a flash of brilliance, he raised his head and said righteously, "This child is willing to endure the humiliation of my crotch. I just don't want to have the same courage as those rascals. I still need to use this useful body to create a new career. "

These words were earth-shattering, causing Han Mother's eyes to light up.

Then, when mother Han saw Han Xin leisurely walking around everyday, when had she ever heard her son speak such bold and bold words before? How did it look like it was a coward? At this moment, hearing his son's words was like listening to heavenly music.

She wanted to say, "My son is good." However, because he was overjoyed, he was unable to catch up in a single breath, and he died with a gratified smile on his face.

Although he looked exactly the same as Han Xin, how could the mother of the world not recognize his son? As long as he stayed in the Han Clan, his mother would definitely see through him as time passed.

Han Huaichu only saw his mother leave, which made Han Huaichu feel very strange.

The one that died was not Han Huaichu's mother, but since he had become Han Xin's substitute, then this mother Han would be the same as his own mother.

He had to take care of Queen Mother Han's matters.

At that time, Han Huaichu did not understand anything about funerals, but fortunately, there were neighbors helping him, so he bought coffins, organized the funerals, invited him to drum music, and created a spiritual hall, not mentioning any trivial matters.

Han Huaichu had been on guard for three days, and the next difficult question was the selection of the tomb.

Han Huaichu suddenly thought of the two Daoists he had met that night. They had mentioned that this place had a dragon vein, and thought: Why not bury Mother Han there?

Therefore, Han Huaichu buried Han Xin's mother well in the Feng Shui Treasures.

Other than his mother, Han Xin had no other relatives. After taking care of the funeral, Han Huaichu remembered that he had an agreement with Mrs Han to practice martial arts. Some time had already passed, so he entrusted his family to his neighbors, packed his bags, and walked towards the direction of Mrs Han's house.

By the side of the hut by the side of the Huai River, when Mrs Han saw Han Huaichu, he could not help but become sullen, and asked: "Young man, why did you break off your promise?"

Han Huaichu clasped his hands together: "It's not that I don't have any intentions, but because Han Xin's mother suddenly passed away, I have to stay at home to take care of things, I hope that Madam can forgive me."

Mrs Han's expression softened as he said, "So your mother is dead. No wonder. Now that you have nothing to worry about, stay here and practice martial arts. Once you have reached the Small Success Realm, I will write you a letter and bring you to the The skilled. "

Han Huaichu curiously asked, "Then who is the The skilled?"

"It is Cloud Dream Mountain's Ghost Valley, Qingxi Cryptonomer Guigu Xuance is also one." Mrs Han said slowly.

When Han Huaichu heard it, he remembered what Mrs Han had said. Thus, he concentrated on learning martial arts from the Mrs Han.

Mrs Han was born to a large family, and was well-versed in zither arts. In his free time, he would often teach Han Huaichu how to play the zither.

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Han Huaichu's martial arts had improved greatly, and the Mrs Han was no longer his opponent.

It was a banquet where the world ended. On this day, Mrs Han took out two letters and said to Han Huaichu: "There are two letters here, one for a recommendation, take it to Guigu Xuance as his disciple. There is another letter which I have to trouble you with passing by the Xia Pi s, pass it to a friend for me. "

Han Huaichu said respectfully: "Junior will definitely do it, who is this friend?"

The Mrs Han slowly said: "She is the wife of the South Korean Zhang Ping, and is currently residing in the Xia Pi Language, Yayia Villa."

That Feng Shui treasure that Xu Fu recognized buried his mother, what kind of fortune would Han Huaichu have. Was it like they said, the blessing of a general, the power of a noble king?