Chapter 74 Homecoming [Seeking first order support]

The next day.

At dawn, several children got up excitedly.

After simply packing their bags, everyone went to the kitchen, took some buns and steamed buns and set off.

Every morning, there are always a few horse-drawn carriages parked outside the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Some are there to deliver food and collect slop, and some are there to worship Buddha and burn incense...

It is said that the refugees who had been staying in Shaolin Temple had almost all left some time ago.

The Black Fox Gang has improved a lot after the court's iron-blooded suppression.

The government also actively called on refugees to return and reclaim wasteland...

Tang Xiaolong is the son of the prefect of Kaifeng.

Naturally, you will not be short of money.

He randomly found a driver and gave him half a string of coins to rent his carriage.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Lin Xuan, Tang Xiaolong, Chen Xiaohu and Zhang Dong were just about to get on the car together.

Hua Xiaolan's voice came from behind.

Her hair was messy but soft, and she hadn't tied it up yet. It looked like she had just washed it not long ago.

"Xiaolan, do you want to go home with us too?"

Tang Xiaolong turned around and asked.

As far as I can remember, Hua Xiaolan's home is right at the foot of Shaolin Temple.

Hua Xiaolan nodded and said:

"Of course, it's on the way. I'll take a bus to the market at the foot of the mountain and get off there."

"Then get in the car."

Tang Xiaolong naturally would not refuse Hua Xiaolan.

Moreover, he was graceful enough to let Hua Xiaolan get in the car first.

"Thank you, Xiaolong."

After getting in the car and sitting down in a comfortable seat, Xiaolan smiled sweetly at Tang Xiaolong.

"Why are you still being polite to me?"

Xiaolong said calmly.

Then, he quickly got into the car with Lin Xuan and the others.

Da da da!
The morning light is bright and the sky is bright.

The children held steamed buns in their hands, looked at the rising sun outside the car, chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It’s a pity that we had only been gone for less than half an hour.

Xiaolan is about to get off the bus.

Lin Xuan, Tang Xiaolong, Chen Xiaohu and Zhang Dong had no choice but to continue on their journey.

Not long after, the carriage drove onto the official road.

At first, everyone was laughing and joking, but after less than an hour, the bumpy ride in the carriage and the monotonous scenery along the way made everyone feel sleepy.

Before I knew it, I closed my eyes and dozed off.

It was almost noon.

We have arrived at Chenjia Village.

Chen Xiaohu got off the car here.

But before leaving, Lin Xuan asked him to say hello to his grandparents' family on his behalf.

After all, the last time I left Chenjia Village, my grandparents tried their best to persuade me to come back with Xiaohu when Shaolin Temple had a month-long holiday.

But Lin Xuan always felt uncomfortable going to his grandparents' house.

Let's wait till next time...

For lunch, everyone ate the dry food they brought with them.

During this period, Zhang Dong asked Lin Xuan some questions about cultivation.

For example, how to strengthen the bones and improve internal strength.

In the past two months, Zhang Dong mostly helped out in Yaowang Hospital and had little free time to rest.

He planned to go home for a few days, and in addition to helping his parents with work, he would strengthen his bones and muscles.

But this requires Lin Xuan's guidance.

After listening to what Zhang Dong said, Lin Xuan said:
"Strengthening your muscles and bones is not something that can be achieved overnight. It requires continuous efforts over time."

"Zhang Dong, I think your basics are pretty solid, but you still have some deviations in the basic skills like Arhat Fist and Vajra Palm. I will teach you step by step later."

"If things go well, you will be able to break through your inner strength by the end of this year."

Lin Xuan, who possesses the Cauldron of Fortune, has a much better grasp of these skills than Senior Brother Yuan Hai and others.

For Zhang Dong, who was only at the Bone Aging Realm, it would be effortless to give him some confident advice!
"Thank you, Brother Xuan!"

The temptation of being able to break through internal strength by the end of the year was too great, and Zhang Dong almost died of joy.

The rest of the rush hour was still boring.

Occasionally we chat a little.

In this way, we were drowsy all the way, and finally in the evening, the carriage arrived outside Kaifeng City. "Xiaolong, Zhang Dong and I will get off first. Thanks to you for your help this time."

"Brother, you are so polite. If you are free in the next few days, you can come to Kaifeng City to play with me..."

Suburbs.

Lin Xuan waved goodbye to Tang Xiaolong.

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After getting off the car, Lin Xuan and Zhang Dong walked together for almost half an hour before they reached Xiawa Village.

At that time, under the night sky, smoke rose from every household as they prepared for dinner, and the croaking of frogs in the fields was an interesting sound.

See this situation.

Lin Xuan just felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

After parting with Zhang Dong, he trotted back home.

Pushing open the door, I saw Father Lin was lighting a fire under the stove while Mother Lin was cutting noodles.

It looks like we'll have noodles for dinner.

The sudden sound of the door opening startled Lin's father and mother. When they looked up, they realized that it was their son who had returned.

"It's strange, how did you get in? The fence door was fine."

Lin Xuan walked in quietly, which puzzled Lin's father, who thought he had forgotten to close the door.

Glancing at the fence outside the window, he stared at Lin Xuan with a puzzled look on his face.

"Dad, I walked through your door in one step."

Lin Xuan smiled.

The fence was more than half a meter high, and with his current skills, he only needed to lift his foot to cross it.

"Hey, you've only been in Shaolin for two months to learn martial arts, you can still fly over eaves and walk on walls, so you can brag as much as you want."

Hearing this, Father Lin couldn't help but laugh and curse.

Don't believe what he says.

Although Father Lin was not like Mother Lin, when he saw his son come back, he ran over to hug him with excitement on his face.

But he kept looking at Lin Xuan, wanting to see if the boy had lost weight in the mountains.
"Xuan'er, you didn't even tell me in advance when you were going home, so I could prepare."

"It's so late now, the butcher shop has already closed. Luckily, mom still has a piece of bacon hidden away. We'll have shredded pork noodles tonight. Tomorrow, dad should get up early so he can go to the city to buy some fish and meat."

Lin's mother's happiness seemed to last only the moment Lin Xuan opened the door and came in.

After a while he started complaining about Lin Xuanlai again.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan could only look at his father and smile helplessly.

Lin Xuan spent more than an hour on this meal before going back to rest.

Of course, it’s not that Lin’s mother is slow at cooking.

Instead, after dinner, Lin Xuan chatted with his parents for a long time.

Tell them what your life is like in Shaolin Temple.

He also said that he made many friends in Shaolin.

He was highly regarded by Abbot Sanzang, etc.

As for the adventures in the Ghost Swamp, Lin Xuan didn't tell his parents because he was afraid they would worry.

Of course, when Lin Xuan was on his way back to Shaolin Temple last time, Chenjia Village was robbed by the Black Fox Gang. He knew he couldn't hide it, so he told his parents the truth.

Hearing this, Lin's mother suddenly looked worried:

"Xuan'er, are your grandparents okay?"

"It must be okay. If there was any problem, we would have been notified long ago." Before Lin Xuan could speak, Lin's father could not help but persuade him.

In response to this, Lin Xuan's expression slightly condensed:

"Fortunately, my master and I arrived in time that day, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"It seems that I have to write a letter to my parents someday and ask them to send my nephews to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts."

Mother Lin was horrified when she heard this.

We talked for a while.

Lin Xuan wanted to go back and rest, so he gave the remaining copper coins to his father.

He went straight back into the house.

"Kid, I give you money to spend, why are you saving it..."

Nana took the copper coins, and Lin's father was stunned. Then he couldn't help but scold Lin Xuan.

But the next moment, he put the copper coins away and prepared to buy more things for the children tomorrow.

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　The first order results are pretty good, all you readers are really awesome!
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　　The plot of "Chinese Boy" is in the form of unit collections, with one story in each episode and few connections. The author had to think carefully about it, especially some of the monsters, gods, strange stories and oddities involved, which left a lot of room for creativity.

　　So, that’s all for today.

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