lead clouds are thick, and the heavens and the earth are bleak.

the ground is covered with a thin layer of fine salt.

the entrance of the cave, the red python opened its blood basin and mouth, yawned, and spewed out a large stream of white gas.

winter has arrived, and the hibernation period has arrived.

Zhu Jiuyin’s heart moved slightly, and the system panel immediately appeared in his eyes.

[Host: Zhu Jiuyin

Shouyuan: Immortal (immortal and immortal

) True body: Candle Dragon (juvenile snake stage)

cultivation: 21.7 meters young snake (advanced to the fierce stage after 1000 meters)] IDX=”9″> [Master and Apprentice Return System: In effect< p IDX="10"> Apprentice’s name:

Chen Mengfei

Talent: Born Sword

FetusAge: Nine Years Old

Cultivation: Flesh Mortal Fetus

] [Days of Freedom: Nineteen Days and Six Hours (234 Hours)]

muscles

containing majestic strength, dragging the thick and knotted python body, swimming towards the depths of the cave.

the golden-like scales rub against the rough ground, sputtering wisps of fiery sparks.

Zhu Jiuyin traveled all the way to Guoshan Front.

immediately the python’s body is like a raging flame, crossing in front of the fruit mountain.

“Apprentice, when the warbler flies early next year, we will see the master and apprentice.”

whispered, the huge and hideous head of the red python fell to the ground.

golden candle-like red vertical pupils, slowly closed.

gradually, the sound of breathing is inaudible.

……

Frost is tightly broken, and it is not straight.

When the sky was not white, Xiao Budian put on his cotton jacket and pants, put on a linen coat, and left the hospital.

he made a set of Zhu Jiuyin teaching in the alley, and after the third set of people’s radio gymnastics, Xiao Budian ran along the bluestone street, around the outskirts of the town.

the blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

If you want to become a real swordsman who kills one person in ten steps and does not leave a line for thousands of miles, it is not overnight.

only perseverance can drip through the stone.

As for the humble origin? It’s never been a problem.

life is like a wall, and small people can also cast huge shadows.

these are all the principles that Master taught himself. Little don’t take it to heart.

although there is no master’s supervision, these days, Xiao Budian has never relaxed.

a day, Xiao Bu Dian can run dozens of laps around the town.

after one hour.

small town looks like a sleeping girl, rubbing her sleepy eyes and waking up from a spring dream.

Little Bu, whose face and ears were frozen red, ran to a woods in the northwest boundary of the town.

woods are surrounded by mountains and waters, and are called sacred wood forests by the ancestors of the town. It is said that the gods who ruled the heavens and the earth once temporarily dwelled here.

in the middle of the Shenmu Forest, near the banks of the Taiping River, there is a fenced courtyard.

The owner of the fence yard is Mr. Qi Qingqi, the master of the small town school.

looking at the rising cooking smoke in the chimney of the tile house in the small courtyard, Xiao Budian was about to go.

suddenly remembered Master’s admonition.

“Mr. Qi has no reason to hurt me.”

“It’s right to listen to Master.”

Xiaobu nodded and got into the Shenmu Forest.

……

Every ancient tree in the sacred tree forest is very thick and thinnest, just like the century-old locust tree at the mouth of the town.

the thickest, it takes seven or eight adult men to hug.

each sacred tree has a lifelike face carved on its thick and cracked body. There are old men’s faces, vigorous teenagers, children, and women.

some people in the town say that the faces are artificially carved. It is also said that the divine tree grows on its own.

After all, the Shenmu Forest was once a temporary abode for the gods on earth. Every tree here is tainted with the breath of the gods.

At this moment, Xiao Budian is facing a sacred tree, his hands are folded, his big eyes are slightly closed, and his posture is reverent.

whispered softly in his little mouth: “Great and holy god, please bless your mother and daughter.” ”

first divine tree, second, third, fourth…

one after the other.

every time he comes to the sacred woods, Xiao Budian will bow down to all the sacred trees.

a total of 179 sacred trees.

the faces of one hundred and seventy-nine gods.

Xiao is afraid of missing a tree, and the god will not like it, so he will no longer bless his mother.

after one hour.

Xiaobu walked out of the Shenmu forest with joy.

I saw a blue-shirted man standing on the bank of the Taiping River.

“Mr. Qi.”

Xiao Budian stepped forward and greeted the blue-shirted man.

squatted down and touched the furry head of the big yellow dog.

Big Yellow Dog lay next to the blue-shirted man, ignoring Xiao Budian’s touch, looking like a melancholy girl.

“Ah Fei, did you worship that teacher?”

the blue-shirted man’s voice is warm as jade.

“Hmm.”

Xiao Budian nodded slightly.

“Fei, do you know that… Not human? ”

“know.”

the blue-shirted man slightly turned sideways and lowered his eyes, and the three lacquered pupils looked down at Xiao Budian.

“Child, shemale has a different path.”

Xiaobu’s voice was soft, but his expression was extremely serious and serious.

“One Master, Life Master.”

“Mr. Qi, my mother is still waiting for me to come home.”

looking at the emaciated back of Xiao Budian who ran away quickly.

the blue-shirted man sighed faintly.

“Such a good seedling, it’s a pity~”

“81”> “damn beast!”

……

dark night.

cold snap rags.

deep in the alley.

a little bit of light is like a bean.

In the main house, women sit on the bed, thread needles, and embroider tiger hats.

as for Xiao Bu Dian , he draws a new version of the ‘Blood Point’ sword.

“mother.”

“What?”

Xiaobu was puzzled: “Two years ago, Mr. Qi said that he would take me as an apprentice. ”

“On that day, my mother invited Mr. Qi to come to the door, also Sister Cui’er, and made a large table of dishes.”

“Mr. Qi, like Master, also ate a table of dishes and drank all the wine.”

“But why didn’t the mother let the child be a teacher?”

woman smiled slightly and said, “Because of the eyes.” ”

“Eyes?!”

Xiaobu thought for a while, and said, “Could it be that from Mr. Qi’s eyes, I see that Mr. Qi doesn’t like me?” ”

“And from Master’s eyes, I see that Master likes me?”

“My son, neither nor also.”

woman’s long eyes were bent into two crescent moons, “Son, what my mother is looking at is not the eyes of Mr. Qi and Mr. Nanyan, but yours.” ”

I suddenly realized.

……

This year’s winter came very early.

the first snowfall, but it was delayed.

the eighth day of the lunar month, which is the birthday of Xiao Budian.

On this day, Xiao Budian wore a tiger head hat embroidered by his mother, and held a large white bowl with ten eggs in his arms.

Peel the egg, dip it in a little hot sauce, dare not stuff it into your mouth whole, and swallow it. Only dare to take small sips and savor the taste.

from childhood to adulthood, small do not eat eggs, only eat egg whites, never eat egg yolks.

because Sister Cui’er said that the nutrition of eggs is all in the yolk.

inside the main house.

woman directed Liu Cui’er and pulled out a large wooden box with red paint mottled from under the bed.

“Cui’er, in the box, contains Ah Fei’s cotton pants from ten to twenty years old, and eleven pairs of cloth shoes.”

“I don’t know if it’s big or small at that time.”

Liu Cui’er opened the box and looked at the neatly folded and well-placed cotton jacket pants and cloth shoes, and her eyes couldn’t help but redden.

girl gently held the woman’s thin and cold hands.

choked up: “Sister Linger, I don’t want you to die~”

” the=”” woman=””>chuckled: “Silly Cui’er, people will eventually die, sooner or later.” ”

“When I die, I should be peaceful.”

“Because Fei has you, Mr. Nan Candle.”

“Cui’er, my sister has no regrets in this life.”

“I have a husband, children, and sisters.”

“I have a deep affection with Kenseki and are close to you, and my children are so kind and lovely.”

“I’ve got enough in this life.”

year is approaching.

the nineteenth day of the lunar month.

townspeople can wait for the first snow of the year.

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