Chapter 572
The relationship between people is close and distant. Immortal monks, from teaching Supreme, to refining qi into spirit, for them, it is always a matter of helping relatives and not helping. being on the side of righteousness rather than the side of emotions , only exists when there is no alternative.
The so-called short-term protection is nothing more than this. Unless it can't be protected.
Lower monks can be as ordinary people as they can get close to their hometown elders, but they are by no means a savior who saves sentient beings and treats all sentient beings equally.
As for all things being a dog, Supreme Indifference, even the hometown, even the bloodline relationship, don't care about the mentality, at least few monks can do it before proving the Tao and becoming an immortal.
Time is the key to changing all of this.
After living for a long time, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields. For Immortal, his hometown, his fathers and elders, the descendants of his family bloodline, gradually fade away in time, and finally become Unfamiliar until it dissipates. By then, all living creatures, in his eyes, will finally be treated without distinction.
Saint is unkind, not unkind, but equally.
Supreme Indifference is still very far away for a young monk like Yuan Yi. Even if he forgets his hometown after many years, Oblivion's past, in fact, has little effect on his hometown.
After all, at present, his village, his elders and folks, have benefited because of him. And this benefit, at least fifty years, is enough, isn't it?
Among lower Life Level creatures, the hometown in his heart is limited to the place where he was born and raised. But where is the high monk who ascended the Grand Dao not home? For Saint, this universe is his hometown.
As soon as we met, it was trivial and chatter.
In the small courtyard of the Yuan family, talk about the hard work of the parents, talk about the changes in the past few years, or some funny things, or some sad things. Or chatting with childhood friends, but can't find that feeling anymore, or staring at childhood love, it has become unfamiliar.
Time goes on forever, even if immortal supreme being reverses time, making everything in the universe go back in time, even if it goes back to the beginning of the universe, but time is in his own heart after all. imprinted.
It took a long time for the people to disperse.
A meal is also delicious and harmonious.
But in the end, there are some things to say.
"father, mother, I have cultivated Primordial Spirit this time, and the Courtyard Lord has been sent to the Three Holy Realms. Soon I will go to the Three Holy Realms to pay homage to the Three Patriarchs." Yuan Yi hesitated and said: "I'm going, I don't know when I'll be back, I..."
The old man was very open, laughed and said: "You go, you go. It's about the future, how can you delay it? You can rest assured. , my mother and I will always be fine. You have become a Spirit Transformation daoist this time, and we will also enjoy happiness, it will be fine." Far away, you monks don't care about life, and you won't see a silhouette for thousands of years. I'm afraid no one will see your father and I die."
"hair is long and short-sighted." The father scolded the old mother: "The son has a future, he is happy. We have two old bones, what's wrong with being peaceful. This kid is still making trouble at home."
To Yuan Yi again Said: "You just go, come back if you have time, don't worry if you don't have time."
The old mother was speechless.
The family of three fell silent.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside, Yuan Yi couldn't stand the atmosphere, and hurriedly went out to see that it was a team of lanterns and colorful horses that had entered the village.
I'm running to my house!
The village chief ran over: "The good news in the state has arrived!"
Yuan Yi suddenly realized.
As mentioned earlier, for the mortal regime, the jurisdictions under its jurisdiction, the number of immortal monks, and the level of their achievements are related to their political achievements. immortal dao courtyard will reward it. The various policy inclinations and preferences for the place where monks were born came from this.
So this kind of Annunciation team began to take shape in the sixth year after the accident eighteen years ago, and gradually evolved into a rule.
This is a matter of face.
For the monks themselves, this is nothing. But just like Won one after another, he cares about his parents. It is his heartfelt pleasure to show respect to his parents. In other words, it is something that all lower monks are happy to do.
So it is a joy to not mention it.
The next day, Yue Mu got up early and happily cooked food, but as soon as Yuan came out, she complained a few times and went to wake him up. But the father, who was squatting on the threshold, stopped her: "Stop calling..."
Mother Yue ignored her, but she opened the door and saw that there was no one inside.
On the bedside table, a china vase pressed a letter.
As if was struck by lightning, the eyes were red and tears came down.
"Don't cry." Father Yue came behind her at some point: "The wings are hard, and naturally they want to fly, just like the eagle in the sky. You should be happy. Now a huge state Mansion, tens of thousands of miles away, who doesn't know your name? The mother of the fastest Spirit Transformation daoist in culture, listen, what an honor!"
"I want my son.. ."
"It's not that he won't come back." Father Yue shouted: "No matter how ruthless those monks are, we, as parents, gave him a body of bone and blood, and he will never forget it. old woman, Think on the bright side. In case when this kid becomes an immortal, and one person gets the Tao, if we are not dead, then you will have more good days in the future!"
"You damned old man." Yue's mother cried and laughed: "He is my son, how can I give up the flesh that fell from my body? I didn't give birth to him to bring us to heaven!"
Yue's father also laughted: "Alright, alright, Spirit Ginseng in mountainside has to weed, and today is also busy."
In fact, father and son had a good conversation last night.
Of course, Yuefu knew that his son was about to leave. But it is precisely because of reluctance that they leave without saying goodbye before dawn.
At this time, Yuan Yi has arrived at Tianyi dao temple.
For Spirit Transformation Realm's daoist, the distance of 100,000 80,000 miles is simply not a thing. If you really want to hurry, just shuttling through the void, you won’t even be able to use a cup of tea.
Spirit Transformation Realm is already a realm that is completely different from mortals, a realm that transcends ordinary dimensions. The crude use of space power has been touched upon.
The ternary star is a large star with a very large area, with nine Tianyi courtyards. The courtyard where Yuan Yi is located is not prominent among the nine courtyards. But now, with a genius like Yuan Yi, it is natural to make this courtyard as the tide rises, the boat floats.
The joy in Courtyard Lord's heart is beyond words.
It is like a mortal regime, because Yuanyi was born in its jurisdiction, so it will be rewarded by the courtyard. And the courtyard will also be rewarded by the Three Holy Realms because of the cultivation of Yuanyi.
Only when Yuan Yi went to the Three Sacred Realm this time and was received by the Three Patriarchs, the reward would come. It is impossible to say that he, the Courtyard Lord, has to go further—for monks, going further is not simply a status—the reward of the Three Holy Realms to the courtyard under the seat is in the method and in the magic treasure. This is the most important.