Luoxia Peak is named because it is common to see the sky full of falling clouds, dyeing all the forest layers. It is a rare and peaceful place in Yuncheng.
On Luoxia Mountain, pines and cypresses are evergreen.
Nestled among the pine and cypress branches, the tall and majestic blue stone tablet looks like an expectant old man standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, looking forward to the return of his relatives.
At the top of Luoxia Peak, Fang Yun knelt down in front of his parents' tombstones, with hot tears rolling down his cheeks.
It is only natural for a man to kneel down and worship his parents when he has gold under his knees. No matter how far Fang Yun goes or how high he flies, his parents' kindness in raising him cannot be forgotten and the traces on his body can never be erased.
A man will not shed tears easily, but he has not reached the point where he is sad. After thousands of years, when he returns to his hometown, his parents have passed away, and the world has changed. Things are neither human nor human. Even if he is a powerful combination, at this time, Fang Yun has no
He controlled his emotions and burst into tears.
Father's thick back, mother's light hands.
My father's stern eyes, my mother's doting eyes.
Father's hard work and mother's company.
Father's smile, mother's care.
Before leaving, my father’s earnest teachings and my mother’s reluctance...
Scenes from the past came to mind one after another. How could Fang Yun hold back the longing in his heart.
Now, Fang Yun has become a powerful combination, the Ten-Star War Emperor, and can proudly comfort his parents that he has fulfilled their wish, allowing the earth to stand in the forest of cosmic civilization from now on.
However, even with such a high level of cultivation, Fang Yun can no longer see his parents' voices and smiles.
The son wants to take care of him, but he doesn't care for him.
This is such a painful and sad thing!
Kneeling on the ground, thinking about his parents, Fang Yun burst into tears at this moment.
For thousands of years, I have been working hard at night and night, and I have accumulated so much grievances and helplessness.
For thousands of years, they have worked hard and planned in many ways, just to fulfill their parents' wishes. Step by step, they have worked hard to achieve the set goal, and how hard they have worked hard.
Kneeling down in front of my parents' graves, everything came to my mind.
Just like back then, when he was wronged at school, he would burst into tears when he came home. At this moment, Fang Yun let go of his reserve, unlocked his heart, and burst into tears in front of his parents' graves.
At this moment, Fang Yun was no longer a powerful monk who held his head high and held his head high, bringing new hope to the earth's civilization.
At this moment, Fang Yun was no longer the ten-star war emperor that the world admired and dominated the holy list.
At this moment, Fang Yun was just Fang Yun, a crying son who had lost his parents and knelt down in front of their parents' graves.
Xuanming Mulian, Peng Jie, Liang Xiaoying, Mo Leng, and Qin Xiaoyue also knelt behind Fang Yun and accompanied Fang Yun to pay homage to his parents.
Fang Ruqing, Fang Ali, Fang Mi and other descendants of the Fang family knelt down behind them, all prostrate on the ground, not daring to breathe.
After a long time, Fang Yun's grief subsided a little, and the voice of Xuanming Mulian came in his heart: "Xiaoyun, I have been kneeling for an hour. My sisters have just recovered. It is not suitable to kneel for a long time. You still have to show your condolences."
Fang Yun slowly stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, choked with sobs and said to those around him: "Everyone, please get up."
Everyone stood up slowly. Fang Yun calmed down and said slowly: "I plan to observe mourning for my parents for one year according to the ancient system. You can stay here with me. Leave other matters to Big Tiger and Little Tiger.
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Peng Jie was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine, we should rest. Dahu has fully taken over the affairs of the Fang family. We actually let it go a long time ago. By the way, how long have I slept?"
Later, Fang Ruiqing whispered: "It's been more than three hundred years."
Peng Jie sighed: "It's been so long. It seems that the Fang family really doesn't need me to worry about it."
Yes, even after sleeping for so long, the Fang family is still running well. Indeed, the current Fang family no longer needs their hard work.
Peng Jie stood next to Fang Yun, not in a very high mood.
Back then, Fang Yun shattered the void and flew into the stars. For thousands of years, she worked hard to control the Fang family, walking on thin ice, and finally led the Fang family and the earth through extremely difficult years.
Now, when she woke up, she didn't have to worry about the Fang family's affairs, and it was inevitable that she felt a little disappointed.
Liang Xiaoying, on the other hand, said openly: "That's fine, we can spend time with our husband, but..."
Looking up and looking around, Liang Xiaoying frowned slightly: "Although Luoxia Peak is quite wide, it is also a remote and quiet place, but there is no suitable place to live."
The Fang family is the master of Yuncheng, and Luoxia Peak is where the Fang family's ancestral graves are located. The area is very large, but as Liang Xiaoying said, it is actually not very suitable for living here.
The Fang family's ancestral tomb is in Luoxia Peak. Over the years, the Fang family has strictly controlled the clan members buried in Luoxia Peak, but there are still more than a hundred tombs on Luoxia Peak.
There are many tombs, pines, cypresses, and evergreen bamboos. The entire Luoxia Peak looks extremely quiet. If you come later, it will actually be a bit eerie.
Fang Yun said softly: "It doesn't matter, we can live together in a house and keep filial piety to our parents."
Peng Jie looked at Fang Yun, and then said softly: "Xiaoshan and Xiaohu are staying with grandpa. The land where their tombs are located is slightly flat, suitable for building a house."
Xiaoshan and Xiaohu, they are gone after all.
Fang Yun felt sad in his heart, sighed, and said slowly: "The two of them are not as qualified as the big tiger and the little tiger. They were not very active in cultivation back then, so they finally couldn't wait for me to come back."
Qin Xiaoyue said softly: "Brother Yun, that was also their own choice. They fell in love with each other vigorously, married the right man, and left children behind. Apart from spending less time with their father and being away from each other more, there is actually nothing wrong with them.
of."
Fang Yun sighed and said: "Yes, after all, I owe them. If I had not left, perhaps their cultivation would have been higher."
Mo Leng said softly: "Mr., don't blame yourself. These years, you have been alone outside, and the pressure must have been heavy. We all know it, so it's good to be back now. Xiaoshan and Xiaohu have been gone for hundreds of years. In fact, we all have
I’m used to it.”
Fang Yun nodded and said softly: "In that case, let's go over there and get married. It can be considered as compensation for their father."
A little below Luoxia Peak, there is indeed a flat land. Two slightly smaller tombs, one on the left and one on the right, are located under the tombs of the parents, as if the two granddaughters were accompanying the parents.
Xiaoshan and Xiaohu are juniors, so it is inconvenient for Fang Yun and the ladies to worship her. Fortunately, Fang Ruoqing and other girls are direct descendants of the Fang family, so they can worship on Fang Yun's behalf.
Touching the two stone tablets with his hands, Fang Yun felt quite moved as he thought of Xiaoshan and Xiaohu's clever appearance when they were little.
After a long time, after several of the younger generations had finished paying their respects, Fang Yun said softly: "Let's get married here."
Peng Jie said habitually: "Okay, then let people come over and step up the construction here. It should be completed in three to five days."
Fang Yun said calmly: "No, I'll just come."
While he was talking, Fang Yun waved his hand, and some huge wooden piles and iron pillars flew out and were nailed to the ground with a pop-pop.
The big hand moved forward and struck down with one palm. The wooden piles, iron pillars and the ground were struck down for more than a foot. Looking at the ground again, it turned out to be like polished floor tiles, with rock patterns showing through.
His arms shook slightly, and in the Luoxia Peak Green Bamboo Forest, green bamboos and giant trees had automatically flown into the air. Bamboo leaves, leaves, and branches automatically broke off, turning into straight bamboos or wood, like javelins.
Generally, it flew in and stuck on the ground.
Almost in an instant, these green bamboos have been built into a complete bamboo house, and the roof has also been covered with bamboo leaves and thatch.
The bamboo house takes shape instantly.
Taking a closer look, there are eight bamboo huts in a row. The walls are made of green bamboo and the pillars are made of huge trees. It looks so fresh and refined.
Fang Yun flipped his wrist, lightly slapped his palm on the ground in front of the bamboo hut.
The ground shook, as if earthworms were moving, and after a while, several piles of earth were built up.
As Fang Yun flipped his wrist, some fences surrounded the land. Immediately, everyone realized that this should be a vegetable garden.
Looking at the bamboo hut and then the vegetable garden, Fang Yun said slowly: "In the next year, we will stay in this bamboo hut, with men farming and women weaving, growing vegetables and raising silkworms, and keeping filial piety to our parents..."