Chen Mo refused to go to yuenvzong without much thought. Now he is a rustic villager. If it wasn't for cultivating Ji'an to become a Jindan monk, how could she invite Chen Mo to join the Yue Nu sect? Relatively speaking, she still likes Chen Mo's value.
Hearing Chen Mo's unwillingness to join the yuenu sect, the gorgeous woman was extremely disappointed, but her eyes still looked at Chen Mo, pursed a smile, and said: "young master, you can contact me on that day, and the gate of yuenu sect will be open for you at any time."
"Thank you here." Chen Mo replies with a smile.
Then Ji'an and Xiaohua return home, and the beautiful woman's face drops to Chen mo.
She looks at the bad situation around her, and then looks at Chen mo. after Ji'an's business, the gorgeous woman doesn't have that kind of superior attitude towards Chen mo.
She had a lovely smile on her lips, which was very good-looking.
"Young master, in my opinion, you should be the legendary master of the world, but I don't understand. You have extraordinary skills and can easily cultivate a golden elixir."
"According to your ability, you should be well-known in the world of cultivation, but why can't I feel aura in you? At the same time, I have a kind of intuition that you were once a great man."
Speaking of this, the eyes of the gorgeous woman are deep.
Are you really human?
Since you are a mortal, you can cultivate a golden elixir friar, and he is still a useless soul root.
Compared with Xiaohua, you have the skills of a martial arts master.
At the moment, the gorgeous woman is very curious about Chen Mo, and her eyes are full of thinking.
Chen Mo just took a look at the gorgeous woman.
Then, Chen Mo picks up the axe and begins to chop wood. He is just like a giant standing upright. The wood is split in two when his hands rise and fall.
"Girl, it's hard to know what's going on in the world. I advise you to be kind, but don't be hesitant when it's time to do something, such as cutting firewood, being accurate, quick and ruthless, and getting it by hand."
Chen Mo didn't forget to talk when he cut wood.
If it was in the past, maybe the gorgeous woman would scoff at it, but she had seen Chen Mo turn decadence into a magical means. She kept every word in her mind and pondered it.
But with her mind, how can she understand Chen Mo's words.
At sunset hill, Chen Mo cuts firewood and goes into a thatched house to start a fire.
The gorgeous woman is curious and follows. Her eyes scan at will. There is only a stove and wild vegetables in it, but it becomes delicious food in Chen Mo's hands.
Chen Mo has lived for countless years and is very skilled in this field.
Less than two columns of incense, the fragrance erupted. Then, Chen Mo put these wild vegetables on the table, picked up the stone bowl to add rice, and completely ignored the gorgeous woman.
"Damn it, I was ignored." The gorgeous woman stamped her feet, and then she turned to return to the Yue Nu sect.
When you come to this village, the biggest gain is to know Chen Mo, but you feel that Chen Mo is stubborn and ignores her. It's impossible for others.
However, Chen Mo has a strong immunity to women.
Since the gorgeous woman left, she came back to the mountain village every few days.
However, every time a gorgeous woman comes back, she will be disappointed. Chen Mo still does the same simple thing as usual. She just gives a simple greeting to the gorgeous woman.
Xiaohua and Ji'an get along for a while, and then return to yuenu sect.
The past 20 years have passed.
This year, Zhao Hao looked like an old man of 50 years old. Because he had not been able to work for many years, he was very hard to walk and his face became old.
Ye Fang and Dazhuang are mortals.
In this year, ye Fang was ill in bed, the doctor came to check, and got the result of little time.
Before she died, ye Fang asked Dazhuang to invite Chen Mo to her home. Chen Mo did not hesitate to come to Ye Fang's home when she knew the situation. She sat beside her bed and watched her face turn pale and bloodless. I don't know why, Chen Mo's heart is still flat.
Over the past 20 years, Chen Mo has witnessed too many births, deaths and deaths.
Seeing ye Fang like this, Chen said flatly, "death is rebirth. Don't you blame me for saying this in front of you?"
Ye Fang is lying on the bed, unable to move. When she hears Chen Mo's words, her eyes are glistening with tears, and a smile appears on her wrinkled face. "Chen Mo, you or you, no matter whether I live or die, you are so insipid. Before I die, I can hear your words and die without regret. Xiaohua and Ji'an become practitioners, so I am relieved."
"Niang...!"
When the two children saw that ye Fang was dying, they cried bitterly. They couldn't help looking up at Chen Mo and pleaded, "Uncle Chen Mo, I know you have a way to keep my mother from dying. Please, both Xiaohua and Ji'an can't live without her mother."
"Ji'an, Xiaohua, don't embarrass Chen mo. life and death come to a conclusion. It's the greatest comfort that my mother can see Chen mo before she dies. You must take care of Chen mo after I die."
Ye Fang finished this sentence, seems to be exhausted, head down, eyes with a smile.
It's just that her smile is getting stiff.
"Mother...!"
In the room, there are endless sounds of pain. The man next to him, who is over 50, is also a gray old man. He takes a look at Ye Fang, and then looks at Chen Mo with a bitter smile. His eyes are full of deep sadness.
Before ye Fang's death, Xiao Hua and Ji'an also want to take care of Chen mo. Dazhuang sees how sad it is in his heart, but he also knows that ye Fang doesn't like him.
She married him to annoy Chen mo.
When you get old, you should let go of all the grudges!
Because, no death is more terrible!
"Chen Mo, I want to ask you something!" Dazhuang suddenly straightened up, looked at Chen Mo and said, "I saw Ye Fang from childhood. I knew that she had a thought that after her death, her ashes could fall on the mountain and return to the earth. I knew that you were the most important person in her heart. In this case, you should be responsible for this."
After hearing this, Chen Mo nodded and said, "the world is bitter and bitter. It's a good thing to return to nature. I'll scatter the ashes of Xiaohua on the earth. You'll also set up a burial ground for her. After all, the dead are big and should have a place to live."
"I understand!" Dazhuang also nodded.
On the top of the mountain, a solitary tomb stands, three men and one woman. They look at a line of words on the tombstone, and their eyes are full of various expressions, but they are reluctant to give up.
"Mother, I will fulfill your wish, take good care of Uncle Chen Mo and my father. I will never let you worry."
As soon as the voice falls, Ji'an and Xiaohua look at each other, and then snap their heads at the tombstone.
Then, they all look at Chen mo.
There is a touch of resentment in the fundus, but there is a touch of complexity.
In their opinion, Chen Mo should be omnipotent, as long as Chen Mo is willing, their mother will not die.
Just didn't expect that Chen Mo didn't want to help their mother.