820 companies are now, the spirit has to be tempered again
In the secluded courtyard of Shenwuhou Mansion, there are no building corridors, no waterside pavilions and singing platforms, painted pillars and carved beams; there is only a courtyard shaded by green bamboos, and some clear and elegant flowers and plants. The flowers and plants sway in the breeze, swaying to feel comfortable.
Coolness.
Lin Xueran rushed into a small room in the courtyard with her son. The furnishings in the small room were extremely simple. The most eye-catching thing was a futon, next to it there was a string of beads with sandalwood on the stove. Unexpectedly, it was just right.
It was used by Lin Xueran to pray for her son.
"This is the futon that my mother knelt down to pray for me for three years?" Chu Nan read, knelt down, picked up the rosary beside him, rubbed it, and muttered something. Lin Xueran hurriedly helped her son up and said:
"Nan'er, have you eaten well in the past three years? Are you dressed warmly? Do you still feel constant pain in your body?"
"Mom, don't worry. If the child doesn't eat well and doesn't wear warm clothes, how can he grow so strong?" Chu Nan suppressed his thoughts and said with a smile as much as possible, "As for the pain, I have already defeated it.
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Lin Xueran smiled and said: "Where have you been in the past three years?"
Chu Nan roughly recounted his three-year experience. As for those extremely dangerous, life-and-death scenes, Chu Nan didn't even mention it. Of course Lin Xueran knew that her son reported good news or not bad news. When he was about to ask further, Chu Nan
Nan Que said first: "Mother, I have learned a lot outside, let me show you a performance."
With that said, without even giving Lin Xueran a chance to think, he pulled Lin Xueran and ran out of the house, and then asked excitedly: "Mother, what do you want to see?"
"Mother will watch whatever Nan'er performs."
Chu Nan knew that his mother would answer like this, and he also knew that even if he randomly sparked a ball of sparks and asked her if she was okay, her mother would definitely say yes, even if the sparks were pitifully small, the hearts of all parents in the world are like this.
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Of course, Chu Nan would not perform such a simple performance. He wanted to give his mother a surprise. Closing his eyes, Chu Nan thought about it. He thought about making the flowers and plants in this secluded courtyard grow more lush and lovable, and thought about using dazzling
With his martial arts skills, he thought of transforming into a dragon, and he thought of using the five elements to transform into four seasons...
After thinking a lot and denying a lot, Chu Nan only had one picture left in his mind, a simple but spacious house, a big green pine in the courtyard, and some chickens clucking below.
There is an iron shop, and there is a sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."
This picture is called home!
With his eyes still closed tightly, Chu Nan raised his hands, and the majestic energy came out in a mighty way, but it did not reveal any power or a bit of compelling aura. It was all controlled by Chu Nan, like a gurgling stream.
This is all for Lin Xueran!
The area in the courtyard was already shrouded in light yellow, and the soil on the ground began to squirm. Then, like a drunken person who fell to the ground, he staggered up from the ground. This time, he stood like a wall...
Lin Xueran already opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of surprise.
Then, wood green, golden yellow, fire red, aqua blue and other lights flashed one after another; then, there were trees, fences, ironware, wooden windows, tables, and the small ditch.
, there is a chicken that is about to run...
With Chu Nan's current strength, it is quite simple to use Yuan Power to transform these doors, windows, trees, ironware, etc.; but Chu Nan does not simply transform these items, but instead transforms the objects on the doors and windows.
The texture, or which part of the ground is uneven, or how tall the big green pine is, or the occasional grains of rice scattered on the dinner table, the shape of the flickering flame of the oil lamp, etc.
As long as Chu Nan could think of it and could recall it, Chu Nan presented it all one by one; these consumed a lot of Chu Nan's energy and mind, but Chu Nan never tired of it and did not feel tired at all. Fortunately, he
There is enough energy in the body.
In fact, these are not the most difficult and important things!
There are trees and houses, but if there is no atmosphere of "home" and the atmosphere of "home", how can we call it home?
Therefore, Chu Nan imbued all his feelings and thoughts with the artistic conception of "home". Every adobe brick, every tile, every leaf, and even the sparks splashed by the impact of iron tools,
It contains the taste of "home".
Lin Xueran looked straight at it, and that emotion was also integrated into Chu Nan's performance. Scenes from the past appeared in front of her eyes one by one...
A full hour passed, and Chu Nan finally stopped. The home in Baijia Village, the home belonging to their family of three, stood in the courtyard like a lifelike one...
Lin Xueran burst into tears, and her speed was still like a river, rushing endlessly.
Chu Nan did not open his eyes. At this moment, he had a feeling, a feeling when watching Fairy Dieyi dance "Neon Dress Dance". This feeling showed that Chu Nan's spirit had been tempered again!
However, the mental tempering this time was a little different.
In the first two times of spiritual tempering, Chu Nan felt that his spirit was bathing in a clear spring; but this time, Chu Nan felt that his spirit was like a mountain peak holding up the sky, surrounded by curling clouds and mist, and being washed by the cloud and mist, the peaks were still growing.
, getting higher and higher, trying to break through the sky.
Chu Nan didn't think about why reappearing that "home" could temper his spirit in such a way, because he was completely immersed in the tempering, and the world seemed not to exist, only the mountain peaks, the clouds...
Outside the Shenwu Hou Mansion, Mrs. Xuanyang came to the gate with Gongsun Qing, Emperor Wei Wu, Butler Qu, Chu Ao and other people. When the guard at the door saw Mrs. Xuanyang, they recognized her at first sight.
He came out, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he shouted loudly: "No noise is allowed outside the Shenwuhou Mansion. If you don't hurry up, leave quickly." This guard dared to shout like this, of course he borrowed the prestige of the Shenwuhou Mansion.
"How dare you, a little guard, dare to scold me..." Mrs. Xuanyang was furious. Before she could finish her words, Gongsun Qing had already waved his hand and asked his two men to push Chu Ao out of the crowd.
When several guards saw Chu Ao, they reflexively called out "Mr. Chu", and then they reacted again, with doubts in their eyes, "Didn't Mr. Chu just go in an hour ago? Why is there another Mr. Chu?"
One of the guards shouted loudly: "Who are you? What do you want to do by pretending to be our Mr. Chu?"
"How dare you, Ma Shunlai, I am your Mr. Chu, why do you pretend to be here?" Chu Ao was greatly rewarded, but Ma Shunlai was stunned and said doubtfully: "But our Mr. Chu has already entered!
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(PS: Writing this kind of plot is the most time-consuming, thinking over and over again...) (To be continued)