A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 405 Brothers meet

Night falls quickly.

This place is close to the Wuyuan Gate. Maybe it's because the monks there are practicing their magical powers, the weather changes frequently. When the cold wind blows, the sky begins to be covered with dark clouds and heavy rain falls.

The old man sat in the pavilion with his cane, looking at the rain, and said, "I have been on the move for most of my life. I will spend my last days in peace in this city."

"Hee hee hee."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the old man seemed to hear a string of children's laughter. He frowned, tilted his head, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

But the sound disappeared very quickly.

As if it never appeared.

"Hee hee hee."

Just as the old man showed regret, the voice rang out again.

Then he saw a fair and tender baby running quickly in the rain.

"There are children."

Seeing this, the old man immediately stood up.

But it was only seen for a moment, and the child disappeared.

"Master."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he looked strange, the two disciples immediately flew over and asked in confusion.

The old man held a stick in one hand and pointed at the yard with the other, and said in shock: "When I was sitting here just now, I suddenly heard a child's giggling, and then I saw a baby running barefoot in the rain."

"Children?"

"Why are there children in here?"

The man frowned and cautiously went outside to look carefully, but found nothing.

He replied, "Master, there is no child here. There is not even a footprint on the ground."

"That's not right. I clearly saw a fat boy running over there just now."

The old man sat down slowly and scratched his head in confusion.

"Big fat boy."

After hearing his words, the two looked at each other and smiled helplessly, thinking that their old man was hinting at something.

"How strange, how could it be gone? Am I really old and my eyes are blurry and I saw it wrongly?" The old man muttered to himself, constantly looking around.

Seeing that he was still talking, the man comforted him, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely let you hold your grandson."

"You said the same thing two years ago."

Unexpectedly, when talking about this, the old man suddenly became furious and glared at the man angrily.

"Brother, look!"

At this time, the woman seemed to have seen something and pointed outside and spoke anxiously.

I saw that the broom placed in the corner of the wall suddenly moved by itself, jumping in the rain, which was very strange.

"Who are you, fellow Taoist?"

The man called out immediately.

"Woooo..."

The wind outside suddenly picked up quite strongly, blowing against the treetops, making a dull humming sound.

"not good."

The two of them felt something and their faces changed immediately. The next moment, as the wind rose, a mysterious force completely enveloped the pavilion, making the surrounding air suddenly become chilly.

"Senior, the three of us have no intention of disturbing you. Please spare our lives."

They looked around in horror and said.

This force is not something that small independent cultivators like them can resist.

No one responded.

But after a short while, a miserable voice was heard.

"Give me back my life."

"Give me back my life..."

The sound is like resentment and longing, sad and miserable.

In the rain, a doll with empty eyes and blood in the corners of its eyes appeared, looking at them grimly.

"Ah, it's a wronged ghost."

Several people's faces were filled with fear.

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't even break the power that trapped them.

"Hahaha."

"Fun, fun."

Seeing the pale and frightened faces of several people, Xiao Can couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, holding his stomach. This laugh exposed all his previous acting.

However, it was happy and almost sent the old man away.

After the two men realized that the other party was just joking, they immediately came to their senses and bowed respectfully, saying, "I have no intention of disturbing your meditation. Please forgive me."

"You are too timid. You are so easily frightened."

Xiao Can said in a tender voice, retracting the power he had released before.

"We are so shallow in cultivation, sorry to make you laugh."

The few people were not less afraid because it acted like a child. On the contrary, they became more humble, thinking that it had reached a high level of cultivation, or even established a foundation, and had regained its youth.

"Hey, it's boring."

Seeing how restrained they were, the little guy really didn't want to play anymore. He felt bored, so he waved his hand and said, "Go quickly. This is my house. If I let you live here, my brother will think I sold the house when he comes back and sees it. He won't even wait for me to leave."

"Thank you, senior."

"Thank you, senior."

The three of them immediately left with many thanks.

When he stepped out of the door, he was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, and his memory of this courtyard disappeared.

With Xiao Can's current cultivation level, it is quite easy to erase the memories of several people at the intermediate stage of Qi Refining.

After the three left.

The yard returned to its former tranquility.

It was left alone again.

Xiao Can jumped onto the stone table, and sat down with his hands on the edge of the table. His face was lifeless, and he swung his feet while staring blankly outside. "Brother, I'm so big now, why don't you come to pick me up?"

It did not notice that a figure had been standing on the eaves of the hut behind it.

"This little guy."

Looking at Xiao Can, Lu Luan couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

"Little Can."

The little guy who was in a daze alone suddenly heard a familiar and gentle voice.

The little feet suddenly stopped, the whole body stiffened, and the eyes opened wide.

Then he slowly turned his head, and when he saw the person standing in the rain, his expression immediately became surprised.

"elder brother?"

It cried softly, thinking it was an illusion, and rubbed its eyes with its little hands.

When I looked again, the figure was still there, and the face was still the same face, and I was sure of it.

At this moment, tears could not help but flow out.

"Brother, you are finally back. I knew you would not abandon me."

Xiao Can immediately ran over crying and bumped into his chest.

"I am back."

Lu Luan held it in his hand, touched the little head, and said with deep affection and complexity. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

Then he carried it into the pavilion.

"Brother, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you come to pick me up?"

Xiao Can looked at him very aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, and questioned.

Lu Luan hesitated for a while, then smiled and said, "I had a wonderful encounter in the Falling Star Valley and refined my spiritual roots. Due to time constraints, I didn't have time to look for you after I came out, so I went into seclusion to break through the realm first."

"Brother, have your spiritual roots been refined?"

Xiao Can was very surprised.

"Ah."

Lu Luan nodded.

"I knew my brother was fine. They all thought he would never come back." Xiao Can said while wiping away tears.

"Where is Elder Lu?" Lu Luan asked with a frown.

Xiao Can jumped onto his shoulder and sat down, saying, "A few years ago, a man named Senior Brother Zhou came to Grandpa Lu and said he wanted to rebuild the sect, so Grandpa Lu went with them. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to find me when you came back, so I didn't go."

"But don't worry, brother. When Grandpa Lu left, he asked Grandpa Mo to take care of me and gave me several talismans. Sister Yanyan also comes to see me from time to time." The little guy added.