Chapter 3158

Today's tiger is learning to be a man, and he is also learning to be a man. He is learning how to experience the most complicated and powerful power from the most common and simple life, and understand the power of this kind of person.

"So it is It turns out that over the years, I've been learning how to be a man.... " After a long time, ye Lingfeng's face shows the color of enlightenment, looks up and laughs. At this moment, he finally understands why his memory is blocked.

I think that before the silence, he set a goal for himself, to appreciate the power of human beings, to learn to be a man, to be the most common ordinary person. It is for this purpose that those memories will be dusty and unable to wake up.

When he really becomes an ordinary person and realizes the power of human beings, his memory will naturally recover.

In this case, from tomorrow on, be a good person, be the most common person, and integrate into all people.

After looking up at the sky for a long time, ye Lingfeng made a decision in his heart, and decided to be the most ordinary person, who was no different from those who came to his shop to buy firewood, rice, oil and salt in the alley.

One night later, when Huzi came to the grain shop the next day, he saw Ye Lingfeng. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Uncle mu, what's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter? Have I changed? " Ye Lingfeng asked Hu Zi with a smile.

Huzi nodded and shook his head again. He thinks that today's Ye Lingfeng seems to have a lot of differences from the past. This difference is not reflected in the appearance, but in the temperament of the body.

"I think today's uncle mu, you become more like a person, an ordinary person..."

After a long time, Huzi finally figured out what had happened to Ye Lingfeng and cut off the railway.

As he said, today's Ye Lingfeng really gives Huzi the temperament of an ordinary person. For example, there is no special difference between him and these people in the alleys around the grain shop. He is a pure person, not a powerful monk.

"I want to leave and go for a walk. This time, maybe it will be ten and a half days, maybe three years and five years, maybe even longer..." Ye Lingfeng chuckled, then patted Hu Zi on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

The tiger son hears speech, suddenly become nervous. Over the years, after the test like a dream, he has realized the true meaning of cultivation, and is used to accompanying Ye Lingfeng every day. Now he is worried that ye Lingfeng will never come back after he has gone.

"Don't let go of cultivation. Remember what I said. Cultivation is not only cultivation, but also cultivation of people and heart!" Ye Lingfeng smiles and pats Huzi on the shoulder, then carries the portraits on his back and leaves the alley and Yingdu.

Almost as soon as ye Lingfeng left Yingdu, the Academy friars rushed to the grain shop and asked Hu Zi about ye Lingfeng's situation. Then they turned the grain shop inside out. But it's a pity that ye Lingfeng's paintings have been burned, leaving nothing for them to see. They can't find any way to cultivate the only tiger.

In desperation, they could only fail, leaving Huzi to continue to guard the grain store. It's not that they don't want to take the tiger away, but they are worried that ye Lingfeng will return. If he comes back and finds that the tiger is gone, then the whole clan will be destroyed according to the things he did in the past.

Such a monster can't be judged by common sense. It's better to serve him well. He doesn't have to go to his own trouble. He doesn't want to get benefits from him.

Summer to autumn, autumn to winter solstice, winter to spring, spring to summer As time goes by, year after year goes by. Huzi, who used to be a big boy, has grown into a young man, and then a young man with a family and a career.

At the beginning, people in the alley will recall that there used to be a grain shop owner who was evil looking but kind-hearted. But as time goes on, the image of Ye Lingfeng in their hearts gradually fades.

In the end, Huzi was the only one left, sometimes looking at the end of the alley, such as waiting for something. At the beginning, only Huzi was waiting. Later, Huzi was holding a little guy's hand.

This little guy is the son of Huzi and his wife. He always asked his father who he was waiting for and who he was waiting for, and Huzi would tell him that he was waiting for an old man, an old man.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed. This year, it snowed heavily in Yingdu. Overnight, the whole capital was turned white. The snow was thick on the streets, and everything was covered in silver, almost to the depth of the ankle.

Early in the morning, Huzi's son got up from the bed and was ready to go out and have a snowball fight with his friends.

But when he opened the door of the grain store and was ready to slip out, he suddenly saw a strange black figure at the end of the quiet lane. The figure trampled on the snow and came slowly. The wind and snow drifted to his head, just like encountering some resistance. He was pushed to one side involuntarily, just like the wind and snow around his body could not enter.He is Looking at the figure, the little guy suddenly widened his eyes. Then he ran into the room, shook the tiger's arm and said in a loud voice: "Dad, I I see He Grandpa, he... "

Grandfather? Uncle Mu is back! Hu Zi was stunned at the sound, but he couldn't get dressed, so he ran out of the door. When he came out of the house, he saw that ye Lingfeng had already appeared at the gate of the grain shop.

But as time goes by, ye Lingfeng has not changed in any way. He still keeps the same appearance as he did at the beginning.

"Tiger son?" Ye Lingfeng patted Hu Zi on the shoulder, then his eyes fell on the timid little guy standing next to Hu Zi, and asked with a smile, "is this Xiao Hu Zi?"

"Uncle mu..." At this moment, Huzi finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Muye, uncle Muye, whom he had been waiting for!

"I'm not mu." But at this time, ye Lingfeng shook his head with a smile and said, "my surname is ye, ye Lingfeng!"

I'm not mu, but ye. Ye Lingfeng?

Huzi looked at Ye Lingfeng in amazement. He didn't understand how Uncle mu, whom he always called, became Ye Lingfeng. But soon, he reflected that in the past few years, uncle Mu seemed to have lost a lot of memory. Now it seems that his memory has recovered.

"Uncle mu No, Uncle Ye, your memory is completely restored? " Tiger son surprised looking at leaf Ling breeze to ask a way.