People have close relationships, and immortal monks, from the supreme sect of the sect to refining Qi and turning into spirits, for them, they always help their relatives but not help their relatives. They only exist when they are helpless.

The so-called protection of weaknesses is nothing more than that. Unless it cannot be protected.

Lower monks can be used as ordinary people to get close to their hometown elders, but they are by no means saviors who save sentient beings and treat sentient beings equally.

As for the mentality of all things being straw dogs, the Supreme Being Forgets, even his hometown and blood relationships, at least few monks could do it before they attain enlightenment and become immortals.

Time is the key to changing all this.

After living for a long time, the world has changed. For the immortal, his hometown, his elders, and his descendants of his family's blood have gradually faded away in time and eventually become unfamiliar, until it dissipated. By then, all living things, in his eyes, finally no different treatment.

A saint is not unkind, but treats people equally.

The Supreme Being Forgetful Love is still a very distant thing for a young monk like Yuan Yi. Even if he forgot his hometown many years later and obliterated his past, it actually had no effect on his hometown.

After all, now, his village, his fellow villagers, have gained benefits because of him. And this benefit is at least fifty years, enough, isn't it?

Among the creatures at the lower level of life, the hometown in his heart is limited to the place where he was born and grew up. But where is the higher monk who climbed the avenue not his home? For the saints, this universe is his hometown.

When we meet, we are always trivial and talkative.

In the small courtyard of the Yuan family, I talked about my parents' hard work, talked about the changes in recent years, or some ridiculous things, or some sad things. I chatted with my childhood friends, but I couldn't find that feeling, or I stared at my childhood admiration and became unfamiliar.

Time is always gone. Even if the immortals reverse time and make everything in the universe go back along time. Even if it is back to the beginning of the universe, time will eventually leave a mark in his own heart.

It took a long time before people dispersed.

The meal was also harmonious and beautiful.

But in the end, there are some things that need to be said.

"Father, mother, I will refine the soul this time. The lord of the courtyard has reported to the Three Saint Realms. I will go to the Three Saint Realms to pay homage to the Three Patriarchs soon." Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know when I will come back this time, I..."

My father was so open-minded that he smiled and said, "You go, you go. It is related to the future, how can you delay it? Don't worry, your mother and I will always be fine. This time you have become the real person of the God Transformation, and we will enjoy happiness as well, it's okay."

The old mother was extremely reluctant: "I heard that the Three Saints Realm is far away. You monks don't care about life and you can't see anyone for thousands of years. I am afraid that no one will die if your father and I die."

"Hair is long and knowledgeable." The old father scolded the old mother: "It is better for my son to have a future, and I am happy. What's wrong with us being peaceful? This kid is still making trouble at home."

He said to Yuan Yi again: "You just go there. If you have time, come back and have no time, don't worry."

The old mother was speechless.

The family of three fell silent.

Just now, there was a noise outside. Yuan Yi couldn't stand the atmosphere. He hurriedly went out and saw that it was a group of people who were knocking and knocking into the village.

I'm coming to my home!

The village chief ran over and said, "The good news from the state has arrived!"

Only then did Yuanyi realize it.

As mentioned earlier, for the mortal regime, the number of immortal monks and achievements of their jurisdictions and the level of achievements are related to their political achievements. The Immortal House will reward them. Various policy preferences and preferential treatments for the birth of monks are derived from this.

Therefore, this kind of team that reported good news began to take shape in the sixth year after the incident 18 years ago and gradually evolved into a rule.

This is a matter of being more handsome.

To the monk himself, this is nothing. But just like Yuan Yi, he cares about his parents. Giving his parents a good face is something he sincerely willing to do. Or in other words, it is something that all lower monks are happy to do.

So I was so happy that I didn't mention it.

The next day, Yue Mother got up early and made meals happily, but she didn't see Yuan Yi coming out. She complained a few times and wanted to call him up. However, her father, who was squatting on the threshold, stopped her: "Stop calling..."

Yue Mother ignored it, but when she opened the door, she saw that there was no one inside.

There was only a porcelain bottle pressing a letter on the bedside table.

The Mother Yue was struck by lightning, her eyes turned red and tears fell.

"Stop crying." Yue Father came behind her at some point: "If your wings are hard, you will naturally fly, just like a swan in the sky. You should be happy. Now, a huge state capital, tens of thousands of miles in a radius, who doesn't know your name? The mother of the real person who practices the fastest in history, listen, what a glory this is!"

"I want my son..."

"It's not that he won't come back." Yuefu shouted: "No matter what, no matter how ruthless those monks are, we, as parents, will never forget him. Old woman, think about the benefits. If this kid becomes an immortal and becomes a Taoist one by one, if we are not dead yet, then you will have more good days in the future!"

"You dead old man." Yue Mother cried and laughed: "He is my son, how can I bear the flesh that fell from me? I didn't give up on him for the sake of him becoming an immortal!"

Yue Father also laughed: "Okay, okay, the spiritual ginseng in the back mountain still needs to be weeded, and I'm still busy today."

In fact, last night, the father and son had a good chat.

Of course, Yue Father knew that his son was about to leave. But because he was reluctant to leave, he left without saying goodbye before dawn.

At this time, Yuan Yi had arrived at Tianyi Daoyuan.

For real people in the realm of the God Transformation Realm, a distance of 100,000 to 80,000 miles is not a big deal. If you really want to rush through the void, you can’t even use the skill of a cup of tea.

The realm of transformation of gods is completely different from that of mortals, and is a realm that transcends ordinary dimensions. It has involved the rough use of spatial power.

The Sanyuan Star is a big star with a very large area, with nine Tianyi villas. The villa where Yuanyi is located is not prominent among these nine villas. However, now, a genius like Yuanyi naturally makes this villa rise.

The joy in the hospital owner's heart was beyond words.

Just like a common regime, because the Yuanyi was born in the district under its jurisdiction, it would receive rewards from other courtyards. Because the Yuanyi was cultivated, it would also receive rewards from the Three Saints Realms.
Chapter completed!