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Chapter 111 Regeneration* Ginseng Fruit* Bigu (3)

As the saying goes, mother and son are connected. Although the prince's Taoist heart is as solid as iron, he still cannot completely break away from the family ties in the world and reach the state of forgetting love. [] As soon as he saw his mother in danger, he immediately realized the pure Taoist heart he had just realized.

He forgot about it. He didn't care about escaping, and immediately jumped up and fell like a meteor towards the grass where his mother fell to find out what happened.

I saw the black tiger whining and pacing back and forth in the grass, looking restless, while his mother was lying at the feet of the black tiger, her face was pale, her mouth was slightly bloodshot, and she looked very weak.

The prince fell next to his mother. Without saying anything, he immediately stepped forward and held her in his arms. He stretched out his hand to gently wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth while calling earnestly. He looked down at his mother's haggard face, imagining his departure.

The anxiety of his elderly parents after returning home, and the hardships of his mother, who, as the mother of the country, ignored the dust, climbed mountains on tigers, and traveled far and wide. A kind of blood-blooded family affection returned leisurely in his heart. The deep self-blame made him feel sad in his heart and in his eyes.

I shed tears involuntarily.

This drop of hot tears is the incarnation of true love, containing all the affection between mother and child in the world. It cuts through the fragile boundary between heaven and man, annihilating all the gaps between human beings. It is shocking and earth-shattering. It slowly drips onto Queen Shan Sheng’s full body.

It's on the dusty face.

True love throbs.

At this time, the prince was already a demi-god. Because this drop contained true feelings, it also carried the prince's abundant vitality. The tears fell on the queen's face, quickly nourishing her body, and conveying the deep emotions between mother and child.

They were connected in an instant. The queen's body functions quickly revived, and she let out a painful groan, and gradually woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the prince's concerned eyes and handsome face immediately came into view. Regardless of the pain all over her body, she immediately reached out and grabbed her son's hands and held them tightly, as if she was afraid that if he let go, his son would

Disappeared from his sight again.

She stared intently at her son's face. There was no blame or resentment in her eyes, but only endless care, love and reluctance. Her lips trembled and she whispered: "Son, you... you better hurry up

Follow your mother and return to the country! Your mother and your father are getting old. If you are gone, who can you rely on in the future? You have no brothers and no brothers. How can the Kingdom of Jingle be trusted in the future? If the people have no owner, how can they gain a foothold in the Central Plains?

My son, you only care for yourself, do you know the pain of parents losing their children? Do you know the wandering of thousands of people who have no owner? Since you are pursuing the great road for the common people in the world, why don't you know that your achievements in the world have not been completed? The fruits are not yet ripe.

But when you pick it, it will be green and hard to swallow. The scars will be difficult to heal, so where can you seek enlightenment? My son, you... you should go back!"

The prince was infected by his mother's deep affection. After listening to this reasonable analysis, he felt dazed for a moment and found it difficult to argue. It seemed that the supreme Taoist heart he insisted on had collapsed in an instant, and what he had done

What he did was indeed useless, and his mind was filled with deep self-consciousness.

He looked at his mother's sad and affectionate eyes, examined the increasingly obvious wrinkles on her forehead and the dots of frost and snow in her black hair, and felt a lump in his throat. How could he say the word 'no'?

When he was in trouble, he suddenly heard a sound of people shouting and horses neighing in the distance, moving towards this side quickly from far to near. When the prince looked up quickly, he saw smoke and dust all over the road in the direction of Han River.

A group of people came galloping towards them. The prince's sharp eyes had already seen clearly that it was the Jingle Palace Guards.

Seeing this scene, the prince's body suddenly shook, and clarity suddenly returned to his mind. He secretly screamed with shame, and then he understood the meaning of what Zixu Yuanjun said just now, that one calamity is gone and another calamity is reborn. He took a ride on his mother

The hands on his body had already sensed that her vital signs were fine, so he didn't have time to explain to her mother. He immediately let go of her body and gently placed it on the ground. Then he knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Mother, you are not a child."

Unfeeling, it's just that on the eve of the child's departure from the palace, he was enlightened by the Holy Ancestor of Daluotian Zixu Yuanjun in the back garden. He said that if you want to seek the infinite path, you must first get rid of distracting thoughts in the world of mortals. If the child goes back like this, what will happen to the child?

All the hard work will be in vain, and it will be difficult to make any progress in the future. Besides, if the child can achieve Taoism, he will definitely protect his father, the queen, and the people of Jingle. Isn’t it the best of both worlds? The child is determined to uphold Taoism, and will not die if he does not learn the Taoism.

Come back! Now that the palace guards have arrived, they should be able to protect the mother. Take care, mother, the child is gone!"

After saying that, he kowtowed to the ground nine times, with blood dripping from his forehead. Then he stood up and turned around resolutely. Ignoring the Queen's sad call, he waved his sword in sacrifice. The golden light suddenly penetrated the void and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that her son had been gained and lost, Queen Shansheng felt empty for a moment, and a heartbreaking pain hit her. She could no longer hold on, looked at the direction the prince was leaving, screamed, and fainted.

The black tiger on the side was very anxious when he saw this. After twisting and roaring to no avail, he immediately jumped out of the grass, stopped the palace guards who were speeding towards him, and led them to the queen.

When the guards saw the queen fainted and fell to the ground, they immediately panicked and quickly stepped forward to help her up, shouting loudly.

After a long while, the queen finally woke up from her coma, groaned, and slowly opened her eyes. Her sad eyes passed over everyone's faces one by one. When she saw that her son was not around, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart and her body shook.

, almost fainted again.

The guards gathered in a circle around the queen and knelt on the ground, constantly offering words of comfort. Fortunately, the queen was tough by nature, and it didn't take long for her to break free from the huge loss and sadness, and gradually regained her composure.

At this time, she ignored her physical weakness and immediately struggled to stand up with the help of the guards, stepped on the tiger's back, ignored the guards' dissuasion, and immediately raised her hand and patted the tiger's head.

He raised his claws, jumped onto the road, and followed the aura left by the prince...

Seeing that the dissuasion failed, a group of palace guards did not dare to stay, so they immediately set off and followed him away.

The surrounding fields are vast, and a streak of smoke stretches out to the distant sky, with arrows as sharp as a dragon. Looking from the air, in the direction pointed by this streak of smoke, there is a majestic mountain, as misty as black grass, just like a huge turtle.

Lying prone in the vast sea of ​​fog, it exudes an indescribable mysterious atmosphere.

A puff of purple mist appeared leisurely, and the ethereal figure of Lord Zixu Yuan suddenly appeared again where everyone was standing, looking at the people leaving and sighing【】


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