Shamanism kills the god

"My child, Mu Feng, or Mu Qingxue, when you read this letter, your father has already turned into a cup of loess..|i^

Not being able to see your birth is the biggest regret in my father's heart;

Not being able to see your growth is a wish that my father will never be able to fulfill;

No matter how high-ranking officials are, how talented they are, what can compare to the beauty and reunion of family members?

I am guilty of not being a qualified father!

My child, the father does not ask your forgiveness.I only hope that you can grow up safely in the days without a father.

Think back to the time when you and your mother climbed up the Wangjiang Tower and looked far away, how happy it was.Let's make an appointment, if the child is born, if it is a girl, the name will be Mu Qingxue, I hope that when she grows up, she will be as pure and pure as a snowflake, without any trace of evil in the world; if it is a boy, she will be named Mu Feng, I hope he can come and go Like the wind, free and easy, without a trace of worldly troubles.

The Mu family favored martial arts, and his father practiced martial arts since he was a child. Later, he broke his tendons and gave up martial arts to study literature.Although he has no strength to restrain a chicken, he still has a martial heart in his heart.

Your mother is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she likes to give birth to a boy. However, your father is just the opposite, hoping to give birth to a girl like your mother.You don't need to be as talented as your mother, as long as you are kind, generous, and well-behaved.

However, hope is hope, not long after your mother conceived you, I knew it must be a boy.Perhaps, this is an intuition as a father.You can even feel that your temper is stronger and more impulsive than when your father was young.There is no room for a grain of sand in the eyes of repaying kindness and revenge.

Father, I was like this when I was young, your grandfather, your grandfather's grandfather was also like this, perhaps, this is the blood that flows in the blood of our Mufu disciples.

My child, when you read this letter, you must have grown up and excelled. You have become an outstanding practitioner at a young age. .|i^

As a father, I should have said, you should live a good life, be indifferent to fame and wealth, forget the grievances of the previous generation, and never seek revenge on your father-killing enemy.

Before writing, I originally wanted to write like this, to advise my children.Unfortunately, I know you can't do it!

The reason is simple, if it were my father, I would not be able to do it myself.Child with my blood flowing in your body, how can father expect you to do this?

My child, my father dare not expect that you can forget your grievances and grow up in a normal way.I just hope that you must remember that your enemy is very strong, very very strong.Even if there are many enemies who can kill your father, at least their ability is unquestionable!

The person who killed me was surnamed Zhao, surnamed Heng, and his surname was Wuji.

My child, firmly remember the three words 'Zao Wou-Ki'.When you grow up, even if your father doesn't tell you, you will know this person one day. Nothing can stop your revenge, and neither can I, my father.My child, I just want to tell you that before you do anything, you must first defeat three enemies.

Number one, conquer your own fears.Your enemies are far stronger than you can imagine, stronger than anyone can imagine;

Second, conquer your own ego.When a man thinks he is omnipotent, that is when he is going to perish.When you feel invincible and invincible, you are actually more vulnerable than ever;

Third, conquer your own impulses.This point may be particularly difficult for you, just like your father, knowing that even death cannot change the belief in your heart.

My child, remember, when you can't do the above three points, don't do it under any circumstances.Otherwise, it is absolutely suicidal.

Although he knew it was impossible, my father still had to say, my child, my father's greatest wish is that you can live a normal life.

If possible, my father would rather you never read this letter for the rest of your life.

Take care of your mother.

Tongtian calendar, 57 years.

Mu Yuan wrote it himself! "

Mu Feng stood in front of the bed, holding the yellowed letter paper, and read it down one by one, from the beginning to the end.

At the end of the reading, the person still stood still, but the big hand holding the letter paper trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face.

Father's handwriting is beautiful, square and upright, without a trace of sloppy or rigid.Usually, when seeing a good calligraphy, Mu Feng, who has been fond of calligraphy since childhood, can't help but think about it carefully, trying to figure out the character and cultivation of the writer.However, at this moment, looking at his father's handwritten letter, his nose was sore.What I saw was not words, but my father's strong regret, self-blame, deep reluctance and worry, which made people feel sad.

Ever since he was a child, Mu Feng wanted to know who his father was.

At the beginning, I was just sad, knowing that I was different, and I lost my father since I was a child.Later, when I was a little older, I was a little resentful and unwilling, complaining about the unfairness of fate.Later, there was no resentment, and I just wanted to know the truth of the matter, my own life experience, and what kind of person my father was.Let's see if it is the sinner that the clan said, or the hero that the mother said.

The father's autographed letter is only a thin page, without describing his life experience, making it impossible to judge whether it is a sinner or a hero.However, the deep reluctance and family affection revealed between the lines are enough for Mu Feng.At this moment, he suddenly realized that it doesn't really matter whether his father was a sinner or a hero.The important thing is that in this letter left by my father, I feel the unprecedented feeling, the care and encouragement from my father.

Some things are cherished only after they are lost.

And some things, because they have never been obtained, so they are more cherished.

Mu Feng folded his father's autographed letter, put it in an envelope, and carefully hid it close to his body.For him, what is hidden on his body is no longer a letter from home, but the irreplaceable affection from his father.

"Mu Feng, people cannot be resurrected after death, let's be sad and resign!"

Seeing Mu Feng's appearance, Flying Bat felt uncomfortable for a while, thinking of Taifu Mu's voice and smile when he was alive, he felt sad from his heart.After quietly wiping away the old tears from the corners of his eyes, he continued: "18 years, nearly 18 years, passed in the blink of an eye. My old bones have finally put down a stone. Before, I was always worried that I was old and infirm. Mai, I have made too many enemies, and I can't wait for the day when this letter will be delivered to you."

"Old Yan, tell me, who exactly is Zao Wou-ki?"

Mu Feng paused every word, slowly raised his head, his eyes were red.

"The grand master of the dynasty, the master of Wuji Taoist temple, the righteous brother of Emperor Tongtian, known as Wu Zhenren, may break through the bottleneck at any time, and be named the ultimate master of Wu Shengren!" Flying Bat said Mu Feng with a serious expression The identity of killing his father and enemy.Previously, he was unwilling to say more to Mu Feng, but now, there is no need to hide anything.

"When the grand master of the court, Master Wu?"

Mu Feng's pupils constricted and he clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, I finally understood why my father meant so much in his letter.There are countless cultivators in the world, but very few have stepped into the realm of real people, and they can be titled with the word "Wu". You can imagine how powerful this enemy is Zhao Wuji!Just having strong strength is nothing. With his status as the grand master, his scheming and strategy are probably unmatched in the whole world.

Such a powerful enemy, who can defeat him?

Mu Feng felt an invisible and incomparable pressure, pressing heavily on his body.

Compared with Zhao Wuji, who killed his father and enemy, the blind master Bi Luotian, the great disciple Mu Tie, and even the senior brother Tuobatian pale in comparison. This grand master who is under one man and above ten thousand people is his true master. powerful enemy!