The Chinese Valentine's Day is not only the Chinese Valentine's Day, but also the thoughts left to him by the girls.

I did owe her too much to her when I went to Buzhou Mountain, but my glory and wealth could not make up for the lack of fatherly love.

Zhang Bairen looked at the Qixi Festival with his eyes: "I owe you, my father will make up for you one by one, don't worry! Our days will be long in the future. Compared with the past fifteen years, it is not worth mentioning!"

He slowly took out a jade box from his sleeve and placed it in front of Qixi Festival: "This is the supreme spiritual herb return pill obtained by my father from the Buzhou Secret Realm. Eating one can prolong life for three thousand years! If I don't die for three thousand years, I will definitely take you to ascend to the immortal world. At that time, you, my father and son can go to see the scenery of the immortal road together."

After hearing this, Qixi Festival, he looked at the jade box without saying a word. After a while, he said, "Sure enough, as long as you have supernatural powers and great techniques, nothing can be exchanged. Even if your life span is still available, you can borrow it from heaven."

"You are no longer a child, don't mess around! How can you say all these angry words!" Zhang Bairen looked at the Qixi Festival with his eyes, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"You can rest as you wish. With a promising father, no one can harm you!" Zhang Bairen turned around and walked out of the room: "As soon as possible, you will be able to realize the yang god, and see the vastness of the world and the great strategy, your vision will naturally improve."

After walking out of the house, Lu Yu and Weaver Girl were already waiting outside the door. Looking at the weaver girl who was well-behaved and sensible, Zhang Bairen couldn't help but sigh: "I am a father really failed! I have no fatherly love since I was a child, but I just called the Chinese Valentine's Day to follow my footsteps! It's really not!"

Zhang Bairen's words were full of self-blame and a hint of guilt.

"This child is a little bit receptive, and it will be fine in a few days!" Lu Yu whispered to comfort her.

"Dad, I advise my sister on the Qixi Festival..." The Weaver Girl stood up obediently.

"This kid is so well-behaved!" Zhang Bairen touched the head of Qixi Festival, and then a smile appeared in his eyes: "Go quickly, wash your hair and marrow for your father later, and personally tell your supreme path."

The Weaver Girl bowed respectfully to Zhang Bairen, and then slowly walked into the room.

Thinking about the Weaver Girl, she has seen the warmth and warmth of human feelings at the age of fifteen. Compared with the Weaver Girl, the Chinese Valentine's Day is like a child.

Zhang Bairen sighed a little, and a hint of vicissitudes appeared in his eyes. Why did the mistakes that happened to him still happen to the Chinese Valentine's Day?

Repeat the same mistake, and make people suffer for the few days!

"Brother, you don't have to blame yourself. You are not only the father of the Chinese Valentine's Day, but you are also the support of millions of people in Zhuo County, the future of our human race! If you don't try your best to improve your cultivation at all times, then when the disaster comes, everything will turn into the dreams of the past. Compared with the Qixi Festival hatred at this time, you will see your daughter, relatives, friends, and sentient beings in the world turn into dust in the disaster, but you are powerless and helpless, which will make people despair! The Qixi Festival is still young, but in fact she still misses you very much!" Lu Yu comforted Zhang Bairen.

Compared with the future plan of immortality and the future of human race, the love between children is ultimately something that cannot be put on the table.

"Squeak~" The door of the house was pushed open, and the Weaver Girl blinked her delicate big eyes and looked at the Chinese Valentine's Day. After a while, she said: "I just heard people often mention my sister, but today I finally saw her real person."

"Who are you?" I didn't know the Weaver Girl on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

"I am the shadow of my sister! The grass that has always lived under the shadow of my sister is just a pitiful!" The Weaver Girl's eyes were full of yearning for the future, but she had no resentment, only infinite vitality, love for life, and yearning for the future.

Her words were so natural and smooth, without any resentment or complaints.

"You have suffered all these years. You have to endure all kinds of hardships for me and bear what you shouldn't have to bear." He was moved when he heard this on the Chinese Valentine's Day. His eyes looked at the Weaver Girl, his eyes full of throbbing.

The Weaver Girl shook her head: "This is the Weaver Girl's life! It's already the Weaver Girl who can live one more day, so how dare the Weaver Girl ask for too much for other things? If you live one more day, you will earn a day."

"Actually, the Weaver Girl really envies her sister. She is superior to others when she is born. She is born with a lot of love. She is born with rich clothes and food. She wants to practice the Buddha preaching and teaches her ancestors to preach. This is a blessing for several lifetimes!" The Weaver Girl lowered her head: "When the Weaver Girl's father and mother fled to death on the way to Zhuo County, they starved to death. They gave me the last piece of dwelling. If they hadn't met the general, I would have become a bone long ago."

The Weaver Girl looked at the Qixi Festival with her eyes: "Life one more day, I will earn one day. What's more, here you can eat delicious food that you have never seen in the past and enjoy a life that you never dared to think about before. In this kind of life that can only be lived by princes and ministers, the Weaver Girl was thinking that even if you ask me to live such a day, it would be worth it even if you die! But now that my dream has come true, what else can I complain about?"

Who could have imagined that the weak little girl in front of her had the courage to see through life and death!

"Before my father died, 'Nothing is more important than living. As long as you can fill your stomach, you must work hard to survive! Even a small grass will one day become a Taoist and ascend to the sky'" The Weaver Girl said very seriously.

Is there anything more important than living? Even the missing fatherly love!

For the Weaver Girl, nothing is more important than living! Even though she is in danger of perseverance, she still lives strongly. Although she is very tired and humble, she is as humble as an inconspicuous grass. Facing the storm, she is still living optimistically.

"For Weaver Girl, living one more day is a profit. Weaver Girl has been a stand-in for her sister over the years, but she has never thought of tomorrow's sun! Weaver Girl will watch the sun rise and the sun set every day, because Weaver Girl doesn't know if she can see the sun on the second day once she closes her eyes! This world is so beautiful, there are too many beautiful things, and Weaver Girl hasn't seen enough yet!"

The Weaver Girl sat slowly beside the Chinese Valentine's Day: "Although my father has not been by your side for the past fifteen years, his father's love has not decreased. Not all this wealth and honor were prepared by my father for his sister? His father entered the mountain of crisis, and he wanted to keep the water monster, the great help of his sister, to protect his sister. The entire Zhuo County is surrounding her. My sister is the center of thousands of people in Zhuo County. What else do you have to be satisfied with?"

A hint of envy appeared in the Weaver Girl's eyes. She envied the Chinese Valentine's Day. It's great to have a father's child and can act coquettish and willful.

And what about herself?

The Weaver Girl's eyes showed emotion. She actually felt that she was full of food on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

I don’t know that things in the world are hard and people’s hearts are sinister. It’s not easy to be able to live. What’s the use of seeking out those external things?

"I'm just unhappy!" Qixi Festival lowered his head.

The moon is in the sky, and the Weaver Girl comes out of the house on the Qixi Festival. Looking at Zhang Bairen, who is still standing when she goes in, she can't help but have a hint of envy in her eyes.

"Dad!" the Weaver Girl said.

"How is it?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Weaver Girl with his eyes.

"Sister in the Chinese Valentine's Day is asleep," the Weaver Girl whispered.

"Forget it!" Zhang Bairen held Weaver Girl's hand and looked at Lu Yu: "I'll wash the hair and marrow for this child, and then personally enlighten him into the way."

Zhang Bairen wanted to personally save the Weaver Girl and achieve enlightenment, and cut off this cause and effect on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

"Dad... will you consume your energy by washing hair and marrow for the Chinese Valentine's Day?" The Weaver Girl looked at Zhang Bairen worriedly.

"Silly girl, you are too sensible, and you are so sensible that you feel sorry for." Zhang Bairen knocked on the Weaver Girl's head: "For the father, he has endless supernatural powers and boundless magic power, and he has cultivated the immortal true body of the law. It's just washing hair and marrow. It's as simple as breathing for me."

The light of fortune flowed at Zhang Bairen's fingertips, and instantly pointed at Weaver Girl's forehead, and then a powerful vitality burst into Weaver Girl's body.

Wash hair and marrow and transform into a complete body.

All the hidden injuries in the body were erased and repaired, and countless impurities turned into gray and spread between heaven and earth with the Weaver Girl's breathing.

Half an hour

Zhang Bairen let go of his fingers and looked at the Weaver Girl who had fallen asleep. The corner of her mouth raised slightly and a silly look of saliva flowing out, and a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.

He gently picked up the Weaver Girl and placed it in the soft collapse in the thatched hut. He saw Zhang Bairen walking out of the house, looking at Lu Yu who was already waiting, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work."

"I'm not suffering, but some people are suffering. Tomorrow, Princess Huarong and Princess Braiding will definitely go up the mountain. Then there will be a fun time to watch it!" Lu Yu's eyes were full of gloating.

Zhang Bairen frowned: "What are they doing? Isn't it already done fifteen years ago but the cause and effect?"

Lu Yu smiled without saying a word, Zhang Bairen said: "What forces have been restless all these years?"

"I'm not very at ease. Xuanzang has been trapped in Tubo for fifteen years. Guan Zizai is so busy now!" Lu Yu's face became serious.

"Trained in Tubo for fifteen years? Does Tubo dare to attack Xuanzang?" Zhang Bairen's beautiful eyebrows slowly stood up.

"Tubo did not dare to take action. It was Xuanzang who insisted on staying in Tubo to preach. The Taoist sect secretly tried to work with Zen. Li Shimin united Xuanzang for fifteen years in Tubo, which delayed the rise of Buddhism for fifteen years!" Lu Yu said.

"Bastard! The Taoist sect is too disrespectful to me!" Zhang Bairen frowned.

"Although Guanzi has great supernatural powers and even has Bodhidharma to help him, how can he compete with Zen, Taoist sects, and dynasties?" Lu Yu frowned.

"Where is Guanzi?" Zhang Bairen looked into the distance and sensed the demonic seed.

"I was left in Chang'an by Emperor Li Tang to preach! The king of humans dared not to obey the rules of Guan Zizai." Lu Yu whispered: "This lecture has been for fifteen years."

"Li Er is too much." Zhang Bairen took a deep breath.

"Haha, they all thought you could not come back, after all, fifteen years have passed." Lu Yu looked at the red mud on the ground: "Tonight, I don't know how many people can't sleep all night, which will ruin their practice."

Zhang Bairen is back!

When he comes back, many things are about to change.
Chapter completed!