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Volume 2: Havoc in Heaven Chapter 330: Calm as Water

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    Lei Hao stood under the chaos and collected all the great virtues that fell on his head, regardless of how much they were, and integrated them all into the Zhenjie Bell.  He turned around and looked at the land around him that looked a bit like the great red sky in Taiqing Realm of Pangu World. With a wave of his hand, the floating cave in the sky gently sat on the edge of this sky, and then he took out the wrapped  The middle thousand world in the demon world is gently sent towards the sky!

    Zhongqian World floated into the high air, and then slowly fell down. While falling, Zhongqian World, which looked like a crystal ball the size of a fist, expanded rapidly at a speed hundreds of times faster than a breath. When it fell to the ground,  The demon world with a diameter of one million miles covers most of this desolate land.

    Lei Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then said to himself: "Let's call this heaven the 'Worry-Free Heaven'!"

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    Lei Hao took Wu Lei and Xiao Leer, and together with Sun Wukong, Lei Daniu, Lei Dahu, and Lei Yaya, walked slowly in the middle of Kanyuan Mountain.

    Looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar scenery in the mountains, Lei Hao felt as if he was in another world. He seemed to still be able to see the little bull demon who was running back and forth in the mountains carrying huge rocks and gritting his teeth. He seemed to still be able to see it.  I can hear the laughter of that group of honest little demons in the biting cold wind

    Passing through a mountain road that is obviously regularly maintained, smooth and without a trace of weeds; passing through a dense and vigorous forest.  What leaps into view is a piece of plain land that suddenly opens up.

    It is a small school ground that only belongs to Lei Hao and Lei Wei.

    Forty-six densely packed bluestone tombs stand on the small school grounds.

    Lei Hao stepped forward slowly, took two steps, and walked to the front of the forty-six tombs.

    Looking at the old tombstone in front of him that was marked by time, Lei Hao was silent.

    Feeling the faint sadness overflowing from Lei Hao, Wu Lei, Sun Wukong and others behind him also had looks of sadness on their faces.

    After a long time, Lei Hao said calmly: "Le'er. Kneel down and kowtow to the forty-six uncles!"

    Hearing his father asking him to kowtow for no reason, the ignorant little Leer turned his head and looked at his mother pitifully. She touched his head gently without tears, put him gently on the ground, and lowered his head.  He said: "Le'er, be good, the people sleeping here are all uncles like Uncle Daniel and Uncle Fang. Come on, be good, and kowtow to the forty-six uncles."

    Although Xiao Leer is reluctant.  But he still knelt down obediently and said in a childish voice: "Xiao Leer has met all uncles!" After saying that, he kowtowed three times!

    Without tears, he helped little Leer up.  The plain face was full of emotion.

    Lei Daniu and Lei Yaya took out jars of spirits from the Xumi space without saying a word, and poured them from each tombstone one by one. A strong smell of alcohol instantly filled the small school grounds.  , the smell is like those years.  The smell left after every big banquet on the school grounds in front of Shuizangdong.

    Sun Wukong stood beside Lei Hao with a sullen face, also without saying a word.

    Lei Dahu knelt on the ground with two front paws, and hit the ground heavily with his huge head. The huge force did not damage the forty-six tombs on the small school field, but made the entire Kanyuan Mountain tremble slightly!

    "Brothers, revenge is given to you, please rest in peace!" Lei Hao said after taking a long breath, his voice trembling slightly.

    The aura of a saint is powerful.  The sky quickly darkened and was covered with thick clouds; a "woo-woo" wind blew on the small school grounds

    "Dad, Dad, if you feel pain there, just cry!" Xiao Leer stood at Lei Hao's feet.  Two chubby little hands grabbed his gown and shook it vigorously.

    Lei Hao reached out and touched Xiao Leer's little head.  He smiled reluctantly and said, "Daddy, it doesn't hurt. Le'er goes to mommy."

    Seeing that his doting father in the past ignored him, Xiao Leer's eyes immediately burst into tears. He held back his mouth and turned around, staggering into the arms of Wu Tie.

    Wu Lei picked up Xiao Leer, walked gently to Lei Hao's side, gently held Lei Hao's arm with one hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Husband!"

    Lei Hao stretched out his hand and gently shook Wu Lei's hand, and said softly without looking back: "Lei'er, take Xiao Le'er back first! I haven't seen my brothers for a long time, and I want to accompany them.  "

    Wu Lei said "Hmm", stretched out his hand to pull Sun Wukong who was standing beside Lei Hao without saying a word, and walked back. At the same time, he winked at Lei Daniu and Lei Yaya. The two brothers understood and stretched out their hands to pull him up.  Lei Dahu, who buried his head on the ground, walked back.

    After Wu Lei and the others left, Lei Hao gently sat on the ground, holding his chin with his arm.?Looking blankly at the forty-six tombs.

    The next morning, Lei Hao stood up from the ground, turned around and walked step by step towards the outside of the elementary school.

    The days that followed seemed to be the life Lei Hao had dreamed of before.

    Without all kinds of pressure, he seemed to have completely relaxed. He stayed with Wu Lei every day and watched Xiao Leer grow up little by little. He and his brothers had a small drink every day and a big feast every three days. From time to time, it was okay.  I went to Jin'ao Island to find discussions with my brothers and sisters; I occasionally stayed in seclusion for tens of thousands of years in Zhenjie Bell, carefully consolidating my cultivation.

    This kind of life, as plain as water, but full of warmth and joy, lasted for more than 20 years. Lei Hao also stayed in seclusion in the Zhenjie Bell for about 70,000 years!  He has now completely stabilized his saint-level cultivation. According to his own estimation, his current cultivation level should be similar to that of Saint Nuwa, who has the lowest cultivation level among the saints in the Pangu world!

    It seems that this is the best ending for warriors like Lei Hao and brothers who have emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

    But as time went by, Lei Hao felt more and more like something was missing, and his heart seemed a little empty.

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    "Husband, why are you wiping the dragon slaying again" Wu Lei carried the food box and gently opened the door and walked in with the tangy aroma of food.

    Lei Hao raised his head and smiled and said, "Nothing, I just want to see it!" While speaking, Lei Hao held a snow-white cloud towel in one of his big hands and carefully wiped the non-existent dust on the Dragon Slayer.

    As Lei Hao¡¯s cultivation level gets higher and higher, he does not become more and more nihilistic and misty, but instead becomes more and more ordinary.

    He no longer had the terrifying coercion that seemed to transform into a ferocious beast at any time, seeking to devour others, nor did he have that aloof and unapproachable temperament.  He is now like an ordinary mortal, eating three meals a day plus late night snacks, going to bed early and getting up early on time, and never uses magic energy to do small things that can be done with his hands.

    If the carefree and happy days were replaced by the rolling world of mortals, Lei Hao would be just like an easy-going big brother next door.

    If you want to talk about the state of returning to nature, Lei Hao's appearance is undoubtedly the highest state!

    Wu Lei heard her husband's obviously insincere words. When she turned her back to Lei Hao, a complicated look flashed across her face, but she didn't say anything. She just gently put the food box in her hand next to Lei Hao.  On the square table, he carefully opened the food box and took out a bowl of steaming soup with a clear fragrance.

    "This is the lotus seed soup made from the lotus seeds that Le'er and Xiaorou brought back from playing in the lotus pond in the back mountain today!" Wu Lei said to Lei Hao with a faint smile on his face.  On Jin'ao Island, the Mo Qilin whose horns were touched by Xiao Le'er had been following Xiao Le'er every step of the way. Later, after Sun Wukong helped her transform, she turned out to be not much older than Xiao Le'er.  A handsome little girl, the unscrupulous Sun Wukong kept laughing at Xiao Leer for picking up a little wife.

    Hearing this, Lei Hao stopped what he was doing and replied with a smile: "The lotus seeds my son went to pick? Then I have to taste them!"

    Wu Lei quietly sat down next to Lei Hao and said unintentionally: "If you, husband, are too free, you might as well take Wukong and all your uncles to Jin'ao Island to stay for a while. I have just left Wukong's home."  When I passed by the room, I saw him talking to himself in front of the golden hoop."

    Lei Hao understood what Wu Lei meant. She felt that Sun Wukong was alone and lonely, and it was time to find him a wife.  The world of Wuyou Changle is full of big men who can watch and kill. The limited banshee is still a maid in each cave, and Wu Lian doesn't like them either.  Jin'ao Island is bigger, and the number of fairies, temperament, and cultivation are not comparable to Wuyou Changletian, but Wu Lei wants Sun Wukong to find a wife on Jin'ao Island!

    Lei Hao heard something else from Wu Lei¡¯s words!  Who knows Wukong's temperament better than anyone else? This guy is more stubborn than a lump of wood. No matter how beautiful the fairies outside are, they are not as attractive to him as a jar of strong wine or a fresh peach.  big!

    He would talk to himself in front of the golden cudgel. I¡¯m afraid it wasn¡¯t because he was lonely, but because his hands were itchy!

    Lei Hao gently patted Tulong on his lap and sighed softly in his heart.  Sun Wukong was born to fight, and he fought bloody battles in the Pangu world for two hundred years. Now he suddenly has no time to relax. He has not fought heartily for more than 20 years. It is strange that his hands are not itchy.

    In fact, it¡¯s not just Wukong. If he didn¡¯t desire to fight at all, would he wipe the dragon slaying from time to time? Although the other brothers have never shown any signs of this, they must feel the same way.

    Seeing Lei Hao¡¯s face, Wu Lei understood immediately!  She stretched out her hand and gently held Lei Hao's big hand, said gently: "Husband, if you want to go back to Pangu World, just go back! I will take good care of Le'er!"

    Lei Hao turned to look at Wu Lei, gently smoothed her long hair, and said nothing.

    Return to Pangu World?  What can I do if I go back?  There are powerful enemies outside Pangu's world and traitors inside. The situation is already over. What can he do even if he goes back?  What would happen even if all the eight saints in the Jie Jiao Great World returned to the Pangu Great World?
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