The robe on her body turned into a semi-armored military uniform, her hair was tied up with a crown, and the dust on her body and a little haggardness on her face were washed away. The woman's one step was broken down into two steps, and her two steps were moved into three steps.
With a sound of rest, Feijian shrunk into a foot length and inserted into the pocket on his waist.
Following the direction in her memory, she finally found her hometown on a dirt road in Miaojiatun.
She forgot many things.
I only remember the short reservoir.
There is a long river dam connecting this small hill and the flat road behind the low hill.
Not far away is the vast expanse of sea.
We rely on mountains to eat, and water to drink water. We make a living by fishing near the seaside. We also have an old big boat passed down from our ancestors. It is a very old thing, but it is also the basis for supporting the family.
Standing outside the gate, Miao Yeying's eyes narrowed, her lips trembled and she did not speak. A foundation-building monk does not need to be enveloped by his spiritual consciousness. How can he not hear what is going on inside and outside the house by relying only on his five senses and six senses?
"No one?"
There was only a shallow crack left on the bracelet, and Tushanjun opened his mouth and vomited.
His heart shuddered, but then he relaxed and said: "The facade is brand new, the house has been renovated, the belongings in the house are neatly arranged, and the longship is not damaged."
"It looks like..."
"They moved." Miao Yeying breathed a sigh of relief and said softly. She was really concerned and confused just now, and her mind was shaken, so she didn't see the problem from this detail.
Moving is a good thing. Even Miao Nightingale needs to follow the fragmented memories to find it. How could Hualou find Chuanliu Island and this small fishing village? Even a monk with such great supernatural powers would not bother with such a thing.
Take action on small things.
In addition, now that he has moved again, it is even more impossible for Hualou to find him.
After climbing over the wall and entering, Miao Nighting looked at the objects displayed in the courtyard and the small wooden horses placed on the steps. She couldn't help but smile. After seeing each other for a long time, she finally came back: "I'm home, I'm home!"
As he choked, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
She cried.
He was crying in the courtyard like a child. It seemed that he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered for so many years. It was more like he was waking up from panic and helplessness.
All the worries and fears came to my mind.
At least she is finally back, her family is still there, she has worshiped her master, and has become a foundation-building monk. From now on, she no longer needs to worry.
As the door trembled open.
A little old man cautiously poked his head in.
Just now, when he and his wife were talking, he suddenly heard crying, so he went out to check, but he didn't expect that it was coming from the courtyard next to him.
The crying stopped suddenly.
Miao Nighting wiped away the tears on her face and looked back abruptly.
The terrifying momentum was like that of a ferocious beast, and the old man fell to the ground in fright.
It was clear that the person in front of him was a woman, but he didn't know why it made him so afraid.
The woman was wearing a half-armored military uniform. She was very beautiful. Her sharp eyes gradually softened, as if she knew him. She opened her red lips lightly and said with some hesitation: "Gen San... Grandpa?"
"You are!" Gen San was stunned for a long time, then got up from the ground and asked.
"I'm Xiaoying, the Xiaoying who lives here." Miao Yeying said quickly, as if she wanted to prove herself, so she told a lot of things.
The old man opened his mouth wide: "Xiaoying, you are back!"
"It's me, I'm back."
"Grandpa Gensan, where are my family members?"
"Your family has become prosperous. You bought real estate in the city and dozens of acres of land. You no longer need to rely on fishing. Now you are a wealthy family in the city. Your father asked me to take care of this old house."
"I came here just because I heard the voice. I didn't expect it was Xiaoying. It must have been more than ten years since you lost her."
"If I can get it back, I won't have to endure hardship anymore." Gen San sighed.
"In town?"
"Sishui City."
"Grandpa Gensan, can you point me to where your home is?"
"Let's go, let's hit the bullock cart. We can reach the city in an hour."
Miao Yeying was eager to return home and laughed and said, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
As she spoke, she moved her fingers together, and a cloud appeared. Miao Yeying used her magic power to send Gen Sanye up to the cloud, and she jumped onto the cloud out of thin air: "Let's go!"
Gen San shivered with fear, and quickly knelt on the clouds and said in fear: "I don't know if the immortal is here, little old man..."
"Grandpa Gensan, there's no need for this."
Miao Yeying hurriedly helped the person up and said: "I only have some luck, and it's only now that I've developed my skills. It's far from becoming an immortal. At most, I'm an immortal master among ordinary people."
Gen San was still afraid, but it was not because he was sincerely afraid, but because he was afraid that he would fall from the clouds: "Hey, hey, you are promising, you have become an immortal master."
I was scared and wanted to see the scenery below, so I looked over and marveled: "I didn't expect that at such an old age, I could experience soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist." "You are definitely not an ordinary immortal master."
"We also have many immortal masters in Bishui City. They have no way of flying in the clouds..."
"..."
A few words later, the two of them had arrived at the gate of Bishui City. The excitement on Gen San's face had not faded away, and his hunched body was quite impressive, so he walked towards the city gate with his head held high and his chest held high.
The man carrying the load thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and said loudly: "Uncle Gen? What are you doing in the city at this time? There is no market open today."
"Why, I can't come to the city. Go, I have something important to do in the city."
Gen San dismissed the acquaintances and quickly looked at Miao Nighting, who was wearing a bamboo hat to cover her face, and said, "Xiaoying, your home is on Wutong Street, let's go there."
Along the way, Gen San was in high spirits. Speaking of which, they were related, and Xiaoying was naturally considered his junior. Now that Miao Yeying was so promising, he felt honored.
This is an immortal master!
There are only a few big shots in Sishui City, big shots from their Miao family.
Miao Nightingale smiled calmly.
If she doesn't return to her hometown, wouldn't she be traveling at night? She plans to move her family members who are willing to leave, so naturally she won't refute the old man's face. As a foundation-building monk, she doesn't need to be so low-key.
She didn't have much impression of Bishui City, but she also walked very slowly, not only because she wanted to go home, but also because she didn't want to cause too much of a sensation. She knew that the master liked to be quiet and didn't want to get involved with ordinary people.
matter.
Looking at the shallow crack on the bracelet, she was filled with joy. It was estimated that it would not take long to repair, and by then she would be able to deal with the problem of the master's physical body, so that it would not be lodged in the artifact all the time.
Tushanjun was bored and let his consciousness wander in the soul flag.
The main body was damaged and his body could not be condensed, and many of the treasures he carried could not be retrieved.
The remaining dragon spears and axes were taken from the ancestors and elders of the Blood Fiend Sect. Without the blessing of weapons, their strength would definitely not be as good as before.
I originally wanted to do it all, but in the end I thought about it and decided not to do it.
You can buy materials with spiritual stones, so there is no need to destroy such a treasure. Of course, I think so because I don't think it is of much use.
Like the feathered umbrella stuck to Sanhu Yinshen, he had no such thoughts. If that treasure were to be taken off, Sanhu's strength would be reduced by at least 30 to 40%.
Moments later, Miao Gensan and his men in robes and bamboo hats appeared at the door of a rather grand-looking house. Two stone lions were placed and the painted door was closed.
"Miao Mansion."
Peng Peng.
The sound of banging on the door was like a drumstick falling on Miao Yeying's chest. She couldn't help but become nervous and apprehensive. She stood quietly waiting. She put away her consciousness and relaxed her five senses. She had already arrived at the door, so there was no need to do this.
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The waiter opened the small door next to the concierge and asked: "Who is it?"
"Young, Third Uncle Gen, why did you come to the city?"
Miao Gensan suppressed his excitement and said, "Is Guang here?"
"The master is in the study, come in first, I will inform the master right away." The young man of the Miao family opened the door and let Miao Gensan pass, but when he saw the man wearing a bamboo hat on the side, he wanted to stop him.
"My relative." Miao Gensan spoke quickly.
The boy looked understanding and nodded with a smile.
It must be some relative of Uncle Gen who wants to ask the master to arrange a job, either to look after the home or to farm the fields. This is a common thing, but the person in front of me is dressed really strangely.
"I will inform the master right now and ask Uncle Gen to go to the lobby to rest."
Miao Nighting looked at the layout of the Miao Mansion curiously and asked, "The Miao family seems to be powerful."
"That's not true. Your eldest brother was admitted as a scholar and became the chief registrar of the county government. Your second brother is in charge of the family business. I heard that there are several restaurants. Your sisters have also married into good families. They are all prominent families in the city.
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Miao Gensan said and looked at Miao Nightingale. The Miao family has become a prominent family, and an immortal master has returned. This is simply God blessing the Miao family.
"..."
In the time it took to speak, a middle-aged and elderly man had already stepped onto the threshold of the living room.
The man was dressed in indigo silk and satin, wearing a crown and hat. He smiled like a member of the staff. When he entered the living room, he started laughing: "Uncle Gen, I was just processing the account books. I was late. Please keep Uncle Gen waiting."
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"No, no." Gen San stood up and waved his hands repeatedly.
The middle-aged man who looked a bit old came to the main seat and said: "If you have anything to say hello, why bother Third Uncle Gen to go there in person? The letter from the inn is in my name."
Miao Gensan shook his head and said, "This matter is so unusual that I must go through it myself."
"Guangzheng, look who this is!"
As he spoke, Miao Gen pointed three times at Miao Nightingale, who stood beside him without saying a word.
The middle-aged man looked curiously at the man hidden by the black hat.
That looked like a woman.
The woman took off her bamboo hat to reveal a beautiful face. Her eyes suddenly turned red and she shouted tremblingly: "Dad, I'm back!"
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief. He seemed to want to see some past characteristics from the appearance of the person in front of him, and his voice trembled: "Is it Xiaoying?"