Originally, I thought the meeting would be a very touching reunion scene after a long absence, but who knew that a little devil who hugged his thigh and called Dad appeared in the middle, and the atmosphere changed instantly to an eight o'clock family ethics soap opera.

Zilong bent down in embarrassment and touched the little devil's head: "This child is called Xianglong. It is an abandoned baby that Chunli raised from the foot of the mountain after you disappeared. It will be three years old next month; the one who is older My child is named Xuanwu, who is eight years old this year. I met him by chance when I went down the mountain to do some shopping. This child is amazingly gifted. He awakened the universe without anyone’s guidance. He has no other relatives, so I took him with him. Back here, the teacher liked him very much, so he took him under the door."

"So this kid is our little junior brother?" I reached out and grabbed Xuanwu by the back of the collar, ignoring him howling and lifting it up against his forehead with a smirk, "What did you call me just now? Don’t you dare to repeat it to your Senior Brother Zilong?”

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Xuanwu had no choice but to give up struggling. Hulu looked me up and down curiously: "You are Linyu? Are you the senior brother that the teacher and senior brothers often talk about?"

Zilong's expression froze, and he scolded softly: "Xuanwu, don't call him by his name directly, it's too impolite!"

I tilted my head, grinned and showed my small canine teeth: "It's okay, kid, the skin is normal at all. And for this kid, it is obvious that fist education is more effective, huh~" I ignored Xuan Wu The terrified eyes pinched him directly under the armpit, and jumped off the edge of the cliff!

Xianglong's eyes widened in surprise: "Dad, why don't you stop me?"

Zilong hugged Xianglong: "It's okay, brother took him to exercise his limbs."

Back to the familiar flat field under the Lushan waterfall, I looked around nostalgicly, and suddenly let go of my hand, Xuanwu had already broken free from my shackles by his own strength, and jumped to the opposite side of me in a few steps to take a stance, with a full face. Eager to try: "Brother said that you are stronger than him, is it true?"

"It's hard to say, after all, five years have passed, and I don't know how far he has improved." I crossed my arms and looked down at the brat in front of me, "Did he use the holy sword when he was fighting with you?"

Xuanwu nodded: "When he showed the small universe, he demonstrated it to me once. The power that can split an entire continent is too powerful! But..." He flattened his mouth depressedly, "But when we really start training The old man just keeps telling me to lay the foundation and lay the foundation, and I have been doing it for three years! I also want to learn how to master the power of the small universe soon!"

My face darkened: "It's right to tell you to sharpen your temper. Martial arts practitioners don't practice from the basics at the beginning. Don't you want to soar into the sky? 'With great ability comes great responsibility'" Have you heard the saying? I have seen enough counterexamples of using the power of the small universe to do evil by relying on my own talent."

Xuanwu choked on my words, but his face was still a little unconvinced.

I made up my mind to open this kid's eyes, sat down on the spot, put one leg up and hooked my fingers at him leisurely: "Facts speak louder than words. I know that no matter how many words you say, you may not be convinced in your heart. Then Just come and try it yourself."

Xuanwu's eyes lit up, and he started to move his hands and feet: "What do you want me to do?"

I raised the corner of my mouth: "If you can let me move a step, I'll go and talk to Mr. Tong Hu and let him speed up your teaching progress, how about it?"

Xuanwu put on the posture of ascending the dragon: "You keep your word?"

I nodded: "One promise, one thousand gold."

"it is good!"

The next moment, I saw Xuanwu put away all the frivolity, and a small blue universe full of vigorous life burst out from him.I'm a little surprised, the strength of this small universe is already close to the level of the Bronze Saint Seiya, how old is he?At his age, Zilong and I can't even touch the edge of the small universe, so it's no wonder that Mr. Tonghu treats us favorably.

Xuanwu mobilized all the small universes to his right fist, and nodded to me: "I offended——Lushan Shenglongba!"

The majestic small universe condensed into the form of a black dragon, and with a roar, he rushed towards me with his fist!

The aura is very good, but, as far as I am concerned... I don't even need to move a finger, just relying on the small universe barrier condensed by my thoughts, I can easily block all attacks.

The roar lasted for about 1 minute, and I felt that the small universe of Xuanwu began to fail rapidly. I am very familiar with the situation of "charging for two hours and talking for 5 minutes". It often happened when I first learned to use the small universe. About In the training of the small universe, a very important point is to learn to guide this force to flow out continuously, instead of disappearing after one shot, so that it can only be slaughtered on the battlefield.

After waiting for a few more minutes, when the smoke and dust swept up by the fist wind gradually dissipated, I looked at the panting Xuanwu with interest: "Do you still have the strength?"

He raised his hand to wipe his face, stood up and put on his posture again: "Yes!"

Next, there is the most common scene in Saint Seiya "The Bronze Five Little Strongs keep getting up and attacking the villain", but unfortunately, Xuanwu failed to bring me a bigger surprise. After the first attack, he reluctantly moved towards the villain I punched a few times, but my strength had already weakened exponentially. With the last punch, he didn't even have the energy to lift his arms, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

I looked down at Xuanwu who was trembling with exhaustion from a high position, reached out and knocked on the ground: "I'm sorry, it seems that you didn't even blow away the dust in front of me, I can't do anything about it."

After waiting for a while, Xuanwu recovered a little strength, and slowly supported the ground to get up by himself, with a very depressed face.

I stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It is not unreasonable for the old man to let you hone your mind. But... it's rare to come back, so I will let you experience the entrance exam of our Wulaofeng .”

Xuanwu looked blank: "Ah? What is that?"

I stretched out my hand to pick him up from the ground, put him on my shoulder, walked to the foot of the Lushan Great Waterfall, and condensed the small universe to lightly touch the surface. The roaring water instantly stopped completely, as if the pause button had been pressed.Xuanwu opened his eyes wide in astonishment, seeing tons of water rushing up as if supported by an invisible hand, and then turned into countless flying dragons roaring up into the sky, and finally the whole waterfall was submerged in the sky. In the dark blue halo, the water flow has been completely evaporated by the high temperature generated when the small universe was burned.

I withdrew my hand, and closed Xuanwu's unconsciously opened mouth: "At least you must master the power enough to make the Lushan Great Waterfall flow backwards, and then you can truly step into the realm of a saint. Has the old man taught you a lesson? Then you should know, There are three levels of saints, and the difference in strength between each level is unimaginable. Even if you are recognized by the saint clothes to become a saint, you need to continue to practice. There is no such thing as easy as one step, understand? ?”

Xuanwu blinked and blinked: "I remembered, you haven't answered the question I asked you at the beginning-although senior brother is a bronze saint, but he has mastered the seventh sense, so his strength is already golden saint The level of a fighter is up, but he always says that you are much stronger than him, so are you a gold saint?"

I laughed, reached out and rubbed his prickly hair vigorously: "I hope I am, but unfortunately, fate played a big joke on me."

Xuanwu obviously couldn't understand what I said, and his face was full of doubts.

I didn't even think about explaining such a complicated issue to him, so I jumped up with him on my shoulders and landed in front of the abrupt rock where Tong Hu had been meditating all the year round. When I looked up, the figure in the bamboo hat was like a rock , still sitting there quietly.

I whispered: "Teacher Tong Hu, I'm back."

Tong Hu turned around, nodded with a smile: "Just come back."

Tong Hu's young face when he was a teenager suddenly popped up in his mind, and overlapped with the aging face in front of him, which was full of gaps, and there was no resemblance at all.

This made me feel a little tranced, so that I had an extremely distorted feeling-those people more than 200 years ago, Tong Hu, Shi Ang and Shui Jing when they were young, and the golden saints of the previous generation, they really Have you ever lived in this world?Could those encounters be just a dream I had during my five-year deep coma?

That night, Wulaofeng was very lively, and Chunli was so excited that she wiped tears when she knew I was back. I was really embarrassed to make her troubled, so I just cooked a dinner by myself, as a reward for tossing back and forth for so long , I can finally take a good rest for a while.After being educated by me, I don’t know which tendon has opened up. His doggy eyes with pakipaki can’t wait to stick to me like a tail, and he can’t wait to sit with me when eating.Xianglong sits obediently between Zilong and Chunli, and eats whatever his parents put in. He is not picky at all, which is really reassuring.

In the evening, Tong Hu made an exception and gave Xuanwu a holiday, so he didn't have to take cultural courses. The boy cheered and took Xianglong out to go crazy. Chunli reluctantly chased them both to put on a thin coat: "It's cold at night, Stop sweating and catch a cold!"

I took Zilong to find a place with a great view to sit down and chat. The first thing I wanted to ask was about his eyes, because I was so scared by Xianglong's "Dad" before, I didn't even notice Zilong. The dragon's eyes had returned to health and were no longer closed as before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zilong opened his mouth, he directly said a name that was very familiar to me-Odysseus.

More than 200 years ago, I heard this name mentioned more than once by others. He was the silver saint of Ophiuchus in the previous generation. He possessed extremely superb medical skills and a broad and kind heart. He tried his best to heal him, even at the expense of exchanging his "golden blood" for others.However, perhaps because he was too flexible in medical skills, he died at a young age due to extreme failure of body organs, which can be said to be very regrettable.

Moreover, all the golden saints of the previous generation were brought up by Odysseus when they were still candidates. To them, this noble doctor is also a respected elder and teacher .Because Athena of that era never came, many people in the sanctuary once regarded Odysseus as the reincarnation of Asclepius, the god of medicine, and worshiped him as a god.

But why did Odysseus appear in this era?It is impossible for the dead to be resurrected unless... my heart tightens.

According to Zilong, Odysseus was revived after sensing Athena's call. As for why she summoned a dead saint, the reason is very simple. The wounds of the golden saints injured by Seidon's rampage could not be healed for a long time. She exhausted all methods, but the situation still could not get better. In desperation, she had no choice but to seek help from this 200-year-old The miracle doctor many years ago.

When Odysseus was resurrected, he really helped the seriously injured saints recover, and he also healed the pain of many people with old wounds. Zilong's eyes were healed at that time, Ai Erzak was also in the sanctuary at the time, and his eyes were restored.Odysseus even accepted Olufi's request to regenerate Eurydice's broken leg, allowing her to walk and run freely on her legs as before.

After regaining his eyesight, Zilong spent about two years graduating from Shura's hands, and then returned to Wulaofeng to continue practicing. Now his small universe has stabilized at the level of the seventh sense, and the holy sword can be sent and received freely. You don't need to be beaten and blinded by the enemy to explode like in the original book, which is gratifying.The situation of his bronze brothers is roughly the same. Binghe and Erzak went back to Siberia together, and Seiya still stayed in the sanctuary to accept Aiolia's beating.

However, when I asked about Shun and Ikki's situation, Shilong was silent for a while before telling me that as early as four years ago, the two brothers disappeared during an investigation mission to Bavaria, Germany.

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