Chapter 878 Han Yu's Mood

In response to the woodcutter's words, Han Qing'er did not answer, but flew to Han Jue and told him the woodcutter's origins.

"Father, should we help him get revenge? He is so miserable!"

Han Qing'er said indignantly that she had never encountered such hardship before, so she couldn't imagine what she would do if she faced such a situation.

Han Jue said: "There are so many poor people in the world, do you want to help them one by one?"

Han Qing'er was stunned. She didn't expect Han Jue to refuse.

Qing Luan'er shook her head and said, "Qing'er, we have protected you too well since you were a child. You have never seen the sufferings of the world. There are people like him everywhere in the world. There are tens of thousands of mortal realms under the Heavenly Dao."

Han Qing'er was silent.

Han Jue looked at the woodcutter and said softly, "There is indeed a method of cultivation here. Let him find it. As long as he finds it, he will have the opportunity to take revenge on his own. Isn't he looking forward to it?"

Han Qing'er asked, "Where is the technique?"

"Let him look for it himself. At least if I tell him it's here, he won't give up and will find it sooner or later."

"All right."

Han Qing'er curled her lips, then flew back to the woodcutter and told him about this.

Qing Luan'er sighed: "This girl is so naive, how can we let her go out on her own in the future?"

Daughters are different from sons. They always make their parents more worried about their safety.

Han Jue smiled and said, "That's why I brought you here."

Qing Luan'er asked in surprise: "Could it be that you have known about this person's existence for a long time?"

"That's natural, otherwise why would I bring you here? Only I can be moved by the scene, but you can't empathize with me."

Han Jue shrugged and Qing Luan'er looked at him with admiration.

"Could it be that the legend of the immortals here is..."

"Yes, the skills I left behind."

Qing Luan'er was even more surprised.

However, when she thought of Han Jue's cultivation, she calmed down.

In the forest.

After Han Qing'er understood, she said, "As long as you are willing to look for it, you will definitely find it. I wish you good luck."

The woodcutter asked quickly, "How can I repay you?"

Han Qing'er smiled and said, "Take care of yourself first. How can you repay us if you follow us now?"

Although she has little experience, she is not stupid.

Taking this man as a slave, isn't that the same as protecting him?

Han Qing'er leaped up and flew away quickly, not giving the other party a chance to speak more.

She landed in front of her parents and said with a smile, "I have explained everything clearly."

Han Jue nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Han Qing'er's performance. She was neither arrogant nor refusing to listen to advice, nor was she too kind-hearted and let the other party take advantage of her.

"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you still have to be careful. How do you know that what the other party says is true?" Qing Luan'er warned.

Han Qing'er said: "He shouldn't lie to me, I don't think he is telling lies."

She looked at Han Jue and asked, "Father, what do you think?"

Han Jue said: "I don't think it's important. If it were me, I would ignore him and don't care whether what he said is true or not."

Han Qing'er curled her lips and muttered something.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Han Qing'er shook her head, then turned and left to go play in the nearby mountains and forests.

Han Jue smiled and didn't say much.

He took Qing Luan'er with him and left to stroll around the forest.

They left that day.

They came to the outside of the thirty-third heaven and entered the Buzhou Palace.

Han Yu was meditating and practicing. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw that it was Han Jue. He quickly stood up and saluted.

“Pay homage to the ancestors.”

Han Yu said respectfully, glancing at Qing Luan'er and Han Qing'er, secretly curious.

He didn't dare to calculate, for fear of offending Han Jue.

Han Qing'er's eyes lit up when she saw Han Yu. Her eyes moved back and forth between Han Jue and Han Yu, very surprised.

Qing Luan'er was also amazed.

Compared to Han Tuo, Han Yu is more like Han Jue's son.

So similar.

"The one next to me is Han Tuo's mother, Qing Luan'er, and the other one is my daughter, Han Qing'er, who is Han Tuo's biological sister."

Han Jue gave a brief introduction, which frightened Han Yu so much that he immediately knelt down and saluted again.

Even if he is a saint, he still has to pay respects to his ancestors.

Qing Luan'er quickly helped him up, staring at him with shining eyes, and said with a smile: "So much alike, I didn't expect Tuo'er to have a child like you. I heard that you have already achieved enlightenment? You really bring honor to us."

Han Yu was very nervous and said stiffly: "Thanks to the help of the ancestors, otherwise I would not be here today."

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Han Qing'er asked excitedly: "Are you a saint?"

Qing Luan'er's eyelids twitched, and she thought to herself that something was wrong and she had let the cat out of the bag.

Han Yu did not answer immediately. After all, he was a saint and had been in the business for so long that he could naturally hear the hidden meaning.

Han Qing'er asked this to show that she didn't know the answer.

He noticed Qing Luan'er's expression again, and couldn't help but laugh: "What kind of saint am I? I'm just practicing here. In the fairy world, Daluo Jinxian is also considered to have achieved enlightenment."

Han Qing'er suddenly understood.

Han Jue and Han Yu looked at each other with new eyes.

Is this kid so good at forcing others to do something now?

I don’t know whether it was taught by Xilai or by other saints.

Anyway, Li Daokong is not that mellow.

Han Qing'er began to pester Han Yu with questions, all of which were about his cultivation experience. Perhaps because she had always been following her parents, she was particularly interested in other people's stories, but was not very interested in Han Jue's story.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, but did not stop him.

He brought Han Qing'er here because he wanted Han Yu to get to know her. When Han Qing'er came to Tiandao in the future, Han Yu would take better care of her. He believed that Han Yu could do it.

Han Yu was very nervous facing Han Qing'er. Although he could see that Han Qing'er was less than 20 years old, the seniority pressure made him feel suffocated, especially with Han Jue next to her.

He was afraid of being negligent and offending Han Jue, so he carefully considered every word he said.

After several hours, Han Jue said goodbye to Han Yu.

"Han Yu, I will come to Tiandao to play with you in the future. You must receive me then!"

Han Qing'er said with a smile that she had a very good impression of Han Yu. He was different from the Daluo Jinxian she had imagined. He was very gentle and spoke nicely.

Of course, she also understood the reason.

So she was even more curious about Han Jue.

She suddenly realized that she didn't know much about her father's identity.

After seeing off Han Jue and the other two, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

With a new grandmother above his head, Han Yu felt quite strange.

But this grandma is lively, clever and easy to get along with.

Han Yu couldn't help but think of Han Tuo, and his mood became complicated again.

I don’t know what the old ancestor is doing now.

Ever since he knew that Han Tuo had not stood by and watched him die, Han Yu actually felt very guilty, but he didn't say it out loud. He also had no chance to see Han Tuo again.

"Old Ancestor, where are you now? Why don't you return to the Heavenly Dao?"

Han Yu thought silently, Han Jue had such high cultivation level that he was in charge of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was developing so well now, but Han Tuo didn't come back. He suspected that he had hurt Han Tuo.

He had said with great ambition at the beginning that he wanted to surpass Han Tuo.

Han Tuo might be afraid of disappointing him, so he simply didn't come back.

Han Yu sighed, then sat down again, closed his eyes and continued practicing.

(End of this chapter)