As confused as all the disciples, Xiao Ding, who is the mentor.

Xiao Ding has been in Qingyun Sect for decades, but he has never heard of any allusions on the martyrs on the 5th of the fifth month, on the martyrs’ tree?

"Come here quickly, I'll tell you about it!" Ling Feng was still greeting himself next to the sable tree.

Because Ling Feng's prestige is not as good as ordinary people, everyone is convinced that Ling Feng cannot do meaningless things, so although he is full of doubts, he still gathers under the slum tree where Ling Feng is located.

Ling Feng then opened his mouth and began to tell the story of a four-year-old child according to the thought conveyed to him by the saffron tree demon.

The story was born a thousand five hundred years ago in a remote farmhouse courtyard.

There was a rural woman and his four-year-old son living in the yard. His son's father died of illness early, so the family was very poor.

My mother had to do things during the day, washed a lot of clothes for others, and exchanged for food for a family of two.

But when the child is young, he always has to bother his mother to do this and that. The mother has no time to pay attention to it, but the child is still young and has no father, so the mother is not willing to give up on him.

One day, my mother saw a squid tree in the yard bear fruit. Many birds were drilling around the trees, and suddenly came up with an idea.

He said to the child, "Qingyun, look, that was the 'father tree' that your father planted for you on the day of your birth. Four years have passed, and the father tree has bears. By May, the fruit is just ripe and can be used to satisfy your hunger. You have nothing to do. Mom gives you a task. You guard that father tree every day, don't let the birds eat it secretly, okay?"

When he talked about this, Gu Lingfeng, who listened to this story, couldn't help but ask: "What is the father's tree? Who is that Qingyun?"

Ling Feng explained while continuing to tell the stories about what was born in the story as the squid tree demon taught.

The Father Tree originated from a tradition of those who practice Taoism thousands of years ago.

When a newborn is born, many practitioners will plant fruit trees in their courtyards.

This fruit tree is prepared for its newborn child.

Three or four years later, the young children reach the age of greed, and the fruit trees they planted have reached the age of fruit. The fruits they produce happen to be used to satisfy their children's hunger.

Because such trees are planted by their fathers by their children, they have a special title called "Father Tree".

As for Qingyun, he is also a familiar person, but his image is already completely different from Qingyun in the story.

The child named Qingyun listened to his mother's words and began to guard his sable tree day and night.

Seeing a bird running to the tree, Qingyun chased and intimidated with a broom, picked up bamboo and knocked it open to the end of the bamboo to make a louder sound and to intimidate those brave enough tree rats.

Even in his sleep, whenever he heard anything outside the yard, Qingyun would suddenly turn over and get out of the bed, and run out of the yard with a broom.

The sakura blooms in January and bears fruit at the end of the month. The green clouds do not allow any little beast to steal the fruits it protects.

Months passed, and the squid fruits on the trees became bigger and bigger and redder in color. Just when the hot noon season in May came, my mother could knock on the pole and use it as food for Qingyun to eat.

The sakura fruit tree became the watchful eye in Qingyun's heart.

He guarded his tree and waited for the arrival of a harvest day, which was originally a wonderful thing.

However, on a late April night, my mother was awakened by a thunder sound. She touched her hand at the bed and found that her son Qingyun was no longer on the bed.

The mother and son were confused and thought Qingyun was going to urinate outside the yard, but they faintly heard Qingyun choking in the yard.

The mother quickly got out of bed and ran out of the door.

When I opened the door and put it in the strong wind that was rushing towards me, my mother saw the four-year-old green clouds crying in the storm.

His clothes were ragged, and the heavy rain in May fitted the cloth with his fragile body. Opposite him, the bright red squid fruits fell to the ground with the raindrops as big as beans, and drifted out of the yard with the dirty yellow mud.

"Qingyun--" Mother's heart tugged for a moment, and she opened her mouth and cried. Qingyun turned around in the rain, crying loudly...

"You may have guessed that Qingyun in that story is Zhang Qingyun's founder of our Qingyun Sect!"

"He later became a Skywalker and was proud of the world. Others respected his legendary experience and unique skills, but in fact, what he thought was the most admirable thing was the kind of watchfulness he had for what he had in his heart when he was four years old."

"Only by watching his world and obsession in his heart can he go through thousands of hardships and become a superior person. What he deserves most is his original intention!"

"So, in order to commemorate his original intention, Zhang Qingyun, who later became the leader, planted sacks on Qingyun Mountain and set the day when the Qingyun Cauldron opened on the day when the fruits of the sack trees matured around the Hot Noon Festival every year."

"Now we have the opportunity to go to the last three days to seek the Qingyun Ding to pass the merits, which is due to the decision issued by Zhang Qingyun that the outstanding disciples of the next three days can get the Qingyun Ding to pass the merits from the May Hot Noon Festival to the last three days."

"So, we should pick fruits today to commemorate us, and thank Zhang Qingyun and his original intention!"

"I believe that everyone who makes this remembrance will receive his blessing and the true teachings of Qingyun Ding!"

Ling Feng's last sentence was said to his brothers and sisters, and also to Zhang Qingyun in his dantian.

Zhang Qingyun may not remember those great achievements unforgettable, but why did he not remember the storm when he was four years old?

"Who remembers these old and dirty things, is it a squat tree demon or a squat? I've forgotten it, forgot..."

Zhang Qingyun in the dantian said that he had forgotten, but when he heard the story Ling Feng told, a layer of chaotic tears flashed in his big eyes, which were full of spirituality and extremely clear.

This was a touching touch. Zhang Qingyun later made a name for himself, but few people knew that he was once an innocent child with an innocent personality.

People always associate him with arrogance, domineeringness, insidiousness, cunningness, and even cruelty, but in fact, he still desires others to be a child in his heart... The story told by Ling Feng, the sect tree demon sect, gave him a childlike feeling in his previous life!

Because of the feeling, the figure of the Qing-eyed Demon Child began to expand and grow up in Ling Feng's body again!

His limbs and torso lengthened, and a trace of small sweat hair began to appear on his cheeks, and his hair was flying above his head. The original nine-year-old child suddenly grew up three years old, and was about twelve years old.

The same spiritual mortality is like a fairy coming to the world and a jade boy coming to the world!

This is probably not the spiritual power, but the return of the mind.

Ling Feng was just thinking of using the words of the squid tree demon to please Zhang Qingyun a little bit of joy so as to lead everyone to obtain the true teachings of the Qingyun Ding. Unexpectedly, by chance, Zhang Qingyun had to grow up mentally and grow up so much again!

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