Chapter 10 The End of Fate. Lonely City

As soon as the voice fell, the four knives moved. The two attacked the wind in the air through the Momen Aoyi on the knife light. Under the operation of the unique Momen heart method, the knife light itself has the will of the warrior's ink, which can force people's yin power and shake the spiritual sea, leading to dizziness. In addition, the equipment on the knife is equipped with lightning. The ball itself has a 15% chance of purification limit. The two knives attack crazily, and the bet is the character. At the same time, another knife immediately used the only limiting skill of the knife, X-ray chopping. The last knife began to show his hand on the side and said, "Take my blood as your blood, take my heart as your heart, take my body as your body, and turn around."

When the wind in the air heard the sentence "taking my blood as your blood", he began to move. He took the gun with both hands and fired more than a dozen bullets in a dazzle in an instant, but not a single bullet was fired on the body of the knife, and he did not even touch the split. It was really at the level of losing a gun.

But in the end, when the knife was about to finish reading and turned around, and the last word of forgiveness was not read out, an anesthetic bullet concentrated the mouth of the knife. His mouth was numb. Suddenly, the secret method was not used, and there was no chance to fight desperately.

At the moment when the x-ray hits the wind, the wind separates a split to offset the stun effect of this skill. It can't be fast for one second, and it can't be delayed for a second. It's wonderful to the peak.

Fortunately, the other two knives broke out, and the purification effect attached to the lightning ball was launched, which set a split of the wind in the air.

The wind laughed in the air and said, "Little brother, don't move around. I set 10 traps around you. If you move, you will be stimulated, and it will be a little bitter."

The knife looked around and couldn't help laughing. The eldest brother was still the eldest brother. At the beginning, when he shot with a gun, he had already formed a trap with the magic attached to the bullet. And this kind of bullet? Dao Xin thought, who else can get such an exquisite magic prop out of the chrysanthemum that likes to research and create?

Well, there is no other way but to call the master, the knife thought. However, I still have to break through this trap.

Feng used a split to attract firepower, and his real body had already flown to the place where the two women duel. At this time, the two women had hit a white-hot situation, and the ground was full of the bodies of all kinds of summoning beasts, which must have been found by Meng as summoners. At this time, the flame armor on her body was almost defeated. She used the guardian artifact -- the guardian of **, but unfortunately, she was restrained by the sadness of the frost in Meng's hand and could not show the original guardian effect.

"I didn't expect that you have cultivated the sadness of frost to this extent over the years? It seems that you have suffered a lot in the past few years. Moreover, you have the glasses given to you by Brother Feng. The only weakness has been made up, and it is difficult for me to win. Ju sighed in the air and said, "However, you'd better make a unique move. I'm going to use my new unique learning - Phoenix's sacrifice method."

As a phoenix family of the blood refining series, there is almost no immortal body after becoming a phoenix. If you want Phoenix to give up, the attack power in exchange is enough to shock the world and cry. Once it unfolds, after the attack power disappears, the caster will become a fragile phoenix egg, which is a method of unsuccessful and become benevolent.

Meng, who felt extremely dangerous, had to show her own unique skills, Queen Medusa's gaze.

However, at the moment she took off her sunglasses to attack, she felt that all the dangerous feelings had disappeared. It turned out that everything was an illusion created by Chrysanthemum. At the moment when she was about to open her eyes, such an idea came to her mind: "Meng, I have owned Brother Feng for ten years, and you will take care of him for the rest of his life."

She wanted to stop, but it was too late. She couldn't control Medusa's talent skill of staring.

At this time, Ju thought of the sentence that Meng answered her a few days ago: "Yes, always, always." At this time, there was no sadness in her heart, only blessings. When she closed her eyes, she only had happiness.

When the two women opened their eyes, they were surprised, and the facts were far beyond their control. First of all, Ju felt that she was safe and sound. It was not Meng taking back the skill, but being blocked by a tall figure in front of her.

And Meng's pupils contracted rapidly. She seemed to see the most horrible thing in the world. She saw her lover become a statue in front of her.

What echoed in her ear at this moment was the sentence: "Do you really want me to die?"

And this seems to be the fateful answer she is looking for.

Fate seems to have not stopped. Another person flashed from the tall figure in her vision. This person used to be her best friend, a long-time comrade-in-arms, and always a sister.

She saw with her own eyes that the chrysanthemum turned into a statue.

At this moment, she believed that her eyes were a curse from God to let her see such a cruel thing.

She was completely stunned.

When the knife broke free from the trap, he saw this cruel scene, and his heart was greatly shocked, and his eyes were also dull.

"What, how can it be like this?"

"Yes, how could it be like this?" Meng replied the same way.

The knife looked at her incredulously and asked in surprise, "Your hair, why did your hair suddenly turn white?"

The hair from the head to the buttocks changed from black to white in an instant. When I saw this process with my own eyes, I laughed crazily: "Knife, you still say that you are old before you age, and Huafa was born early. Now look at me? Don't worry, I will do what I promise you. It's just that I have to do one thing before that, something that girls often do but I don't dare to do.

Her smile came from her soul, and she suddenly relaxed her. He thought that at least she was still cute, and she would not be extremely bad.

Meng did something that girls often do. She took out a huge mirror from the space ring, leaned against the tree, and then looked at the mirror.

This is indeed the first time she has done this. It's really sad to say that she saw her beautiful figure in the mirror, which was really as beautiful as the legend. Then, she finally looked at the eyes that brought her pain.

Although they are cursed, they are still so big and beautiful.

So, she was satisfied.

A hand of the knife had grabbed her shoulder at this time and wanted to drag her out. She was wondering why she had lost consciousness when she saw a man's hand.

The knife's expression is numb, and my heart is really ashes. His numbness was not that his hand turned into a stone, but that his heart was numb that it was about to turn into a stone. He thought that the people in front of him would wake up and turn him into a stone, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

However, in the end, his other hand grabbed a hair, which fell from the sky. The black hair was not a trace of color, unlike her original owner's gray hair.

So, he understood a little, and the numbness in his heart was reduced a little. This is Meng's explanation for herself.

So, he couldn't help holding the seemingly sleeping hair and cried silently.

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After all this was explained, Chen Guang's head exploded, and he didn't feel anything, not even the initial feeling of hatred.

Angie waved his hand and called his name, but he didn't respond at all.

The world is impermanent, and blessings and misfortunes rotate. In addition to the great joy, there will be a lingering sorrow, and in the tifficulty, there will be a lingering celebration.

It seems that this is spreading endlessly, and there will be an oasis of hope in the desperate desert that covers one-fifth of the whole continent. This oasis is adjacent to the Celestial Empire, the local, and the Three Kingdoms. It is called Loneliness. In this oasis called loneliness, near the desert from the local area, there is a city called Lonely City. In fact, this palm-sized city can't be described by the word city at all. This is a small town dug out of the stone forest landforms in the Gobi, which is sandwiched between deserts and oasis. There are stone peaks in the stone forest and stone towers on the stone peaks. Around the stone peak are circles of low bungalows made of stone and earth, round and round like a pilgrimage of believers.

The wind in the north and the sand in the west always want to erode this palm-sized green space. This town called Lonely City is guarded in the northwest, guarding the sandstorm for the oasis for thousands of years.

Lonely City is really the only hope left on the continent of despair.

There is a shortage of water, the underground springs of the oasis are not stable, and even the best years cannot be opened for supply. There are not many available water, and it is also necessary to save a large part of the value tree. Yes, it is to plant trees. Thousands of years ago, people's ignorant luxury created endless regret now. Naturally, the punishment for people is in this land. They want to feed plants with living water, the lives they once destroyed at will. Because without trees, the sand can't be fixed and the wind can't be stopped.

Lack of water must mean less food. This is a bitter cold place. It can't even live in water and sand. I really don't dare to expect any good food can be grown in this land. Corn is the living grain here. People in this oasis live on corn, corn flour, corn buns, corn paste, roasted corn, steamed corn... The food here is all related to corn. People even hate corn because they can't live without it. But what can they do?

Yuqing is in great trouble. It is precisely because this land is desolate and cold that it is not noticed. Because she is not noticed, she is still peaceful and has no wolf smoke on this continent that has been poisoned by war for thousands of years. Therefore, although people who have lived on this land for a long time inevitably want to go out, there will still be an endless stream of people who want to come in.

Some of the people who want to come in have to come in. They are orphans or old people, all of whom are helpless people; others are willing to come in. These old people have strange powers, but looking at the light red dust, they want to find a place. Return to the retreat, but the young part is inspired by a magical spirit, which comes from the loneliness of the holy city. The inheritance name of this spirit is ink.

Because of the existence of Mo, orphans will be taken in; because of the existence of Mo, the elderly will be supported; because of the existence of Mo, the long-lasting knights will be attracted; because of the existence of Mo, young people who believe in peace will convert.

Lonely City, in the words of an old man, is just an orphanage, a nursing home and half a mercenary union.

This sentence seems to be very pertinent, because this town is so ordinary that it is so ordinary that it is thousands of miles away from the word "Holy", so it can only be described as respecting the old and caring for the young and working.

When he woke up in the morning, he found himself in a strange room, which was completely made of stone, simple and natural. By the bed, Uncle Dao was lying on the edge of the bed and sleeping deeply.

After waking up, the morning light's eyes remained dull, but the deep crying in his heart was still known by Xuan.

"Light, cheer up, don't let me look down on you?" Xuan comforted.

"Xuan, you are the only one around me now, do you know? I was celebrating my happy birthday, but when I woke up, the whole world changed. My mother was gone, my father was gone, and everything at home was gone. The morning light cried, which was really too heavy for a ten-year-old child.

"I have received all the things at home in my space, and I can't take some furniture with me, and I didn't take them. Moreover, during this period, I looked through the memory inheritance given to me by my parents and found that Queen Medusa's petrochemical skills are not irreversible. Your parents and that Medusa may still be saved. Xuan said.

Hearing Xuan say that his parents were still saved, Chen Guang's heart suddenly saw a little dawn in the dark.

He asked excitedly, "Xuan, are you serious? Tell me how to do it."

"Well, Medusa's petrochemical skills are very domineering, and even the soul will be sealed in the statue. It is precisely because the soul is still in the body, so your parents are in the situation of the living dead. As long as you can find a way to reverse the petrochemical, your parents can recover immediately." Xuan explained.

Medusa's eyes are born with the ability to petrify the creatures in the sight. While the body is petrified, the soul is also sealed. For the subject, it is like a year, and life is not as good as death.

"What about the stone statues of my parents? Did you put it in your space?" Chen Guang asked, and his eyes gradually had a look.

"It was brought back here by your uncle Dao. This is a lonely city, one of the legendary six holy cities. There must be a way to save your parents." Xuan said firmly.

As the once strongest six-person group that went out of Lonely City, Feng, Ju and Meng returned to Lonely City, which is bound to be highly valued.

Chen Guang's heart suddenly relaxed and his breathing was much smoother. He felt that his parents were half back, and his life was full of vitality. At this time, he secretly swore in his heart that he must save them and take good care of them in the future and prevent them from suffering again. Any danger.

At the corners of his eyes, he saw the knife sleeping beside him, and there was a slight warmth in his heart. When he saw the empty sleeves of his left hand, he inevitably felt sad. That hand is still on Aunt Meng's shoulder. Even if Aunt Meng is saved, it is impossible to save his hand.

In a spacious stone room near the top of the stone peak, three statues are side by side, just like one side. The two old men stroked the petrified statue with a bleak look, and their hands trembled when they rubbed the statue.

The knife stood aside with two children.

The old man with gray hair and the younger one lamented, "Injustice, injustice, we have resolved this hatred for 20 years, but it is still like this, and my heart is broken."

The knife suddenly knelt in front of the old man and bowed his head and said, "The disciple is incompetent. Looking at such a tragedy, please punish the master."

The old man seemed to be ten years old. He shook his head and sighed, "That's all. It's none of your business. Even if I'm present, it's not much better. Get up."

The old man had one in his left hand, and a crystal bright light came from his hand and raised the knife. The light gathered on his left arm, and a stream of flesh and blood squirmed, and the arm that had been cut off suddenly grew out, intact as before.

Seeing this scene, the morning light couldn't help kneeling down and kowtowed to the two old people and said, "Please save my parents. I can't live without them."

I couldn't help crying again.

Another old man, with a long beard and white eyebrows and a kind face, floated up the morning light. He looked at him and said, "You are my disciple's child, surnamed Tian, and his name is Chenguang."

Chen Guang nodded and thought that his father and Uncle Dao's master were not the same.

Dao said to Chen Guang and Angie, "This is your master, and he is also the owner of the lonely city. His name is Ge Qian. The person next to me is your uncle, and his name is Ge Li.

Chen Guang looked at Angie, and the two bowed down at the same time: "Give greetings to the master and uncle."

The two old people nodded and helped the child up.

Ge Li said to Ge Qian, "Brother, lord of the city, what do you think is safer?"

Ge Qian sighed: "Only the method of using time backtracking is safer. We can only use the mountain protection array and the light and dust array in our mountain gate."

Chenguang and Ge Li said together: "The same dust as the light?"

Ge Qian looked at the morning light with a surprised face and asked kindly, "Did your father tell you everything here?"

In fact, the Mo people who leave the Momen can't spread the things in the Momen without permission. Rigorous mouth is the integrity of the Mo people.

"No, Master, I have read a scripture that mentions the word Heguang Tongchen." Chen Guang replied carefully.

In fact, before his parents left, he read the fourth chapter of the "Lazy Heart Sutra" in boredom: Dao Chong, and use it or not, abyss, like the sect of all things, frustration, solve its confusion, and its light, with its dust, Zhanxi like or existence, I don't know whose son, like the emperor.

The explanation in the book is: Sleep is the foundation of all things. How can we sleep well? Before going to bed, you should grind off the sharp things in your heart, solve the chaotic ideas, be in harmony with the sleeping environment, the same as the air, forget where you are, and even forget who you are.

Chen Guang's understanding is that this chapter teaches him a good way to sleep, and he sleeps better with this method. It was also because of the existence of this method that he protected himself in the process of coma without affecting his spirit because of sadness.

Hearing the ancestor's question, Chen Guang did not dare to hide it. Naturally, he recited the scriptures of the fourth chapter and showed the source. As for the source of the scriptures, he excused that he got it by chance, not from his father.

Ge Qian's eyes lit up and said to Ge Li Chuanyin with a smile, "Isn't this passage like an old man who often nagging? It seems that he is blessed.

Ge Li looked at each other and smiled and thought to himself, "I don't know if what my brother said is this apprentice or the old man."

Ge Qian nodded to the morning light and said, "This has the effect of distorting time with the light and dust array. It can trace the time slightly back to the past, but the effect is not very obvious. It is conservatively estimated that it will take 15 years to save your parents."

A stone fell to the ground in Chen Guang's heart, and at the same time, he said sadly for his parents, "Wouldn't they be lonely and sad for the past 15 years?"

Ge Qian said with a smile, "Son, your filial piety is commendable. You are allowed to enter and exit here freely in the future, and you can talk with them. If you want to see them quickly, you can also find a magic weapon that can distort time, which may shorten the time.

The morning light nodded.

Seeing that everything was settled, Ge Li said to Dao, "You can go back for a while and raise the cute offspring. These two children will be here. I believe they will become an excellent ink person."

Ge Qian looked at Angie and felt sad. He said to Angie, "Angie, your father is a great priest. What a pity. You can come to the master often if you have nothing to do in the future. I'm your grandfather.

Angie, who had been beside her, now also shed tears. Chen Guang looked at it and was also sad. He remembered the instructions of his parents. He said, "Master, I have grown up, and I will take good care of Angie and won't let her be hurt."

Ge Qian touched his long beard, and a mysterious smile appeared on his white-haired childlike face. He said to Ge Li, "Brother, I think the child Chenguang is very good. Why don't you send him to the "Crazy Playhouse" to play?"

Ge Li stared at the brother in front of him and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, are you in a hurry? He's just a child. Besides, I won't grab a place with you. Who makes you a tycoon?"

Ge Qian smiled cheerfully and said, "You and I are both brothers, and we are so clear. I saw that the child is kind-hearted and predestined to the old man. Maybe it will give me a surprise when I get there.

Ge Li still shook his head and said, "Brother, no, you'd better take it easy. Where is the lunatic asylum a challenge that children can accept? No one has been able to pass it for ten years, so don't mess around.

"It's okay. Who let him be the son of Chenfeng? It doesn't matter if he can try it. If he can handle it, are you sure he can't handle it?" Ge Qian and Ge Li had a good argument.

Seeing him like this, Ge Li had to agree: "Okay, who told you to be the boss, but let's say it in advance that you should wipe your buttocks by yourself."

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When Chen Guang saw the two old people arguing like two old children, he was not so formal.

He asked curiously, "Master, where is the crazy playhouse? Is it fun?"

Ge Qian coughed, straightened his appearance, and immediately returned to the appearance of a rigorous teacher and said, "It's fun. That's quite fun."

Chenguang heard that it was funny and said, "Then I'll take Angie with me, okay?"

Ge Qian's old face tightened and thought that this boy was looking for trouble. He paused and said, "Let Angie go to the amusement park. That's a good place for girls to play."

Chen Guang took Angie's hand and said, "Good sister, it's not that my brother doesn't take you to play. Next time when you grow up, why don't you ask your master to come in and play?"

Angie's angel-like appearance was a little shy. Obviously, she was not used to Chen Guang being so close to her in front of her master. She pulled back her hand and nodded shyly.

A long-bearded and white-haired old man with fairy style and Taoist bones entered a little gloomy place with an ignorant little bit of life. It is located on the top of Shifeng Mountain, which has been chiseled into a stone tower with five floors.

"Morning light, look at the tower has five floors. Each floor has a fun game. If you pass one level, you can go upstairs for the next level. If you reach the top of the tower, Grandpa will have a gift." Ge Qian followed the good advice.

For a naive child, there is nothing more attractive than playing games, not to mention that there are rewards waiting for him. At this moment, he is really looking forward to it.

But as soon as he entered the first floor, Chen Guang found that he had been cheated. Chiguoguo, who called himself the master, was actually a regular guy.

God, this is not a place for people to stay.

The white bones are piled up like mountains, the ghost fire comes out of the dark place, and the strange cry is creepy. Chen Guang stood on a ladder made of white bones, with all kinds of black unknown insects crawling around, which made people want to shrink their feet into the air. Before the poor little light stood firm, there was all kinds of disgusting carrion. The tall monsters sewn together rushed to the morning light with a stick, as if they saw good food. There were also a few blood-red intestines in its mouth, with red saliva flowing on it.

"Mother, this is not a fun crazy playhouse. It's simply a madhouse that doesn't make people crazy." Chen Guang was aggrieved in his heart, and he ran forward with his legs, regardless of the disgusting bugs on the ground. What I'm stepping on is a worm.

"Oh, haha, I haven't played with anyone for a long time." The monster's voice came from behind him, like killing pigs, which was so unpleasant.

Chen Guang didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that he would be eaten as soon as he turned around, and then turned into the minced meat in the monster's mouth, mixed with the unpleasant saliva.

I run, I run, I run. Chen Guang shouted in his heart, oh, no, there is no way.

Chen Guang's heart is broken. How can I play this? Isn't it a game? There is no way out so soon?

He saw a cliff in front of him, and he was forced to a dead corner. The monster in shredded meat in front of him leaned slowly towards the morning light at this time, and the saliva in his mouth flowed out. He held the stick in his left hand, wiped his saliva with his right hand, then stuffed the stick into Chenguang's hand, twisted his buttocks and ran back, saying, "Okay, it's your turn this time."

"@#¥%..." Chen Guang was speechless and did not die in silence. He broke out in silence. Seeing the fat fat buttocks, he rushed forward with the stick, thinking that I must poke the stick into the fat eyes.

After chasing for a while, the fat monster was out of his way, stopped again, took the stick back, and laughed and said, "It's my turn again."

"xxoo." Chen Guang slandered for a while and ran back.

Two or three times at a time, Chenguang really couldn't run. He stopped and had no fear of the monster in front of him. He said, "Fat, that's all for today, and I'll play with you later."

The "fat" in Chenguang's mouth laughed, shook the stick, stretched out and said, "Ten years, you are the first to come to play with me. You are very good. You are not afraid of me at all. I've had enough, so I'll send you upstairs."

After saying that, he threw the morning light up, and the young man went upstairs.

The tortoise bent down with a smile in the sea of morning light and said, "The turtle is so interesting."

"It's funny. I can't kill you. If you play it a few more times, you will be played to death. Morning light is still pounding and jumping around.

This time, it seems that the luck is better than last time. There is no such horrible environment. Some are just big trees, big ones, and mushrooms, a lot of big mushrooms. Then on a sunny day, a gray raccoon held a big black umbrella and wrote this annoyance on his bitter face. When he saw Chenguang walking nearby, he said impatiently, "Child, guess what I want to do now. If I guess right, I will send you up. If I guess wrong, I will eat you."

After saying that, he cracked his big teeth and grabbed a large handful of mushrooms on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth. Gulu swallowed into his stomach at once, showing that what he said was not false.

"My mother, I've seen a pervert, and I've never seen such a pervert. Let me guess what other people are thinking. If I can't guess, I will be eaten. Chen Guang felt that he could not live this day. He asked Xuan, "Xiao Xuanzi, help, what do you think this big stupid bear wants to do?"

The mysterious matter has nothing to do with himself. He hung up and said casually, "I really can't help you with this, but in my opinion, the things in it are transformed with energy. This stupid bear won't really eat you, but it's inevitable to suffer a little flesh and flesh."

Chenguang knew that his life was not in danger, so he was relieved that he had to keep a useful body to help his parents be reborn as soon as possible.

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the grizzly bear urged, "Hurry up, you are stupid. Come and give Grandpa Xiong as a snack, but I'm sorry, I didn't brush my teeth today."

Chen Guang's face turned black and he said angrily, "I guess you're pretending to be a mushroom."

I thought, if you die early, you can't die early. Can't you follow Xiong Moji?

The dead bear's eyes widened, looked incredible, and said, "How do you know I'm pretending to be a mushroom? You are as smart as me."

"@#¥¥." Chen Guang was completely depressed. He was blindly blinded by himself. He was extremely depressed and said, "Silly man, please bring an umbrella when you dress up as a mushroom in the future, and please lose weight. Have you ever seen such an ugly black mushroom like you?"

The stupid bear patted his head, nodded and said, "It seems that I really need to improve, little brother, I'll send you up first."

After saying that, he grabbed the morning light and threw it on the ceiling, followed by a sentence: "Brother, I forgot to tell you that I'm actually an actor."

As soon as Chen Guang stood firm, he was accidentally knocked down by this sentence and thought, "If you are an actor, then the guy who called you to act must be very difficult to deal with and have nothing to do. He came here to entertain us poor children who have been cheated."

Xuan also agreed in his mind, "I guess such a guy is either a fool or a madman."

The environment on the third floor is the same on the second floor. This time it is in the sea. There is a small island in the sea. There is a small pond on the edge of the pond. There is a monster like a bull demon king with a pair of horns on his head. He is humming a small tune, ordering a pile of work and putting up a shelf. There are two nests of frogs in the pond, one nest is black and the other is red. There are seven stone piers in the middle of the pond, connecting two nests of frogs. There are three black frogs and three red frogs on both sides, and two stone piers are left in the middle.

The bull-headed monster sounded a little coy and said, "Brother, the two idiots downstairs didn't embarrass you. That's because it's not difficult at all. Here is a difficult test for you."

Chen Guang sighed, "Why are there so many strange things today? This bull-headed brother is so great, why does he talk like a cow?"

The bullshead also said sadly, "There's nothing I can do. I'm really a confidant. I'm just an actor. I can't help it."

Well, it's an actor again, so let's act well.

The bullshead said, "There are six frogs on the right of these seven piers. What you have to do is to exchange the colors of the frog on the left and the frog on the right. One frog can only jump to the front or if there is no space in front, it can jump forward through the other frog, not jump back. That's the rule. You only have one chance. If you fail, I will eat these six frogs. Well, in fact, I hate eating frogs the most.

The six frogs on the stone pier quacked: "Hero, save us quickly."

"Hero, I have old and young, and I don't want to die yet."

"Hero, I'm not back yet. Many female frogs are waiting for me..."

Xuan also saw it and said, "It seems that it's a matter of brainstorming. I can't help you with this. I hate brainstorming the most, and I'm too lazy to use my brain. If you can't, let these children go on the road early, die early and live early.

When Chen Guang saw Xuan retreating, he despised and said, "You are a lazy and foodie. They are old and young. I will definitely help them. I can't let their parents have no children and children without their parents."

At this time, Ju Wushuang, a senior inventor, played a great role in the thinking training of Xiao Chenguang. Chenguang coiled his legs and sat there in a meditative posture.

He thought, "Raise the frogs from left to right in 1 to 6 numbers. You can jump forward on the 3rd, or jump forward on the 2nd..."

Chenguang lists all the situations with deductive Farrow, which is still too laborious for a ten-year-old child.

Ten minutes have passed.

Xuan said boredly, "Let's go back. There is only one seat in the middle of the six frogs. How can we jump to the situation of left and right interchange?"

Twenty minutes have passed. The morning light wiped the sweat on its head and said to the frogs, "Listen to my command. The third frog on the left jumps forward..."

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Xuan opened his eyes wide in the sea of knowledge and really did it in the end. He said, "Light, you are really amazing."

The tareox said sadly that his lunch was gone, and he was going to be hungry again. Then a bully grabbed the morning light's legs and threw them up, simply and rudely.

"#%..." Before Chen Guang could react, he came to the fourth floor in the posture of a dog eating shit.

He got up with a gray face and found a strange guy with a panda's head but a human body sitting in the stone room dozed off, next to him were several gourds after drinking.

Chenguang carefully pushed the panda monster and said, "Brother, are you dedicated? Actors should also have the quality of actors."

It seems that he accepted the comments of several actors downstairs.

The panda man said shyly, "The old problem has happened again. Don't worry about it. I thought no one could come here at all, so I neglected it, hey hey."

Panda people are quite good at making excuses for themselves.

"This level is the easiest level, and may also be the most difficult level, because this level only tests your luck, and what you play with is scissors and gravel cloth." The panda man explained.

The morning light was a little dizzy. I thought there were some major difficulties waiting for my own test. I didn't expect it to be scissors and stone cloth. This thing really has something to do with luck. Feel free. I'm too lazy to think about it.

When Chen Guang was about to punch, Xuan suddenly stopped him: "Light, why don't you ask me? I can help you this time."

Chen Guang asked, "Xuan, no way, can you help me with this purely luck?"

Xuan despised him: "It's uneducated. It's terrible. Don't you know that the turtle shell of our Xuan turtle family has the ability to predict the future? Wait for me to elaborate. Well, you can take a look later."

Chen Guang didn't think much about it and said to the panda man, "Brother, let's get started."

When the result came out, it was still a little difficult for Chenguang to accept. The panda man was really a hammer.

A smile appeared on the panda man's lovely face: "Brother, you are really lucky. You can go up."

After saying that, he grabbed his claws and threw him upstairs.

Chen Guang quickly protected himself and thought to himself, "These old men are so rough. They are all so simple and violent. How many times can their little bodies stand it?"

He said to Xuan, "Xuan, I didn't expect you to have such a purpose besides eating?"

Xuan scolded, "You have no conscience. I share my eyes with you. I have a lot of useful places."

The morning light looked around, and my heart was fine. I finally came to a normal place. This time, there was no exaggerated scene and no exaggerated person. There was an old man in the stone room with white hair but black beard, and the expression on his face was like a child, waiting for the morning light.

The old man looked at the morning light with bright eyes. His appearance is not too ugly or too handsome, but he still has the capital to hook up with middle-aged and elderly women.

The old man said: "This level is simple and difficult to say, but it doesn't matter if you are more lucky. You just need to sleep and don't dream when you sleep."

"Grandpa, is that all right?" Chen Guang said in surprise.

"If you think it's easy, that's good." The old man said, thinking, it is still difficult for the children of their parents who have just died to be free from distractions, right? He pointed to the stone bed and said, "Come on, come to sleep with Grandpa."

The morning breeze has been playing for so long, and I feel tired. This crazy playhouse is really a little crazy, a little fun, and I'm going to sleep.

Before going to bed, he still habitually read the "Lazy Heart Sutra". This time it's his turn to Chapter 5: Heaven and earth are not benevolent, everything is a ruminant dog, saints are not benevolent, and the people are people are ruminant dogs. ... It's better to stay in the middle than to say too much.

The explanation in the book is: living is like playing a game. Don't be too serious, just be happy, and don't bother to care.

Chen Feng thought to himself, "Isn't this just now? It's just a game. Just be happy.

So, I went to sleep with peace of mind, and I really didn't dream.

What Chen Feng didn't know was that when his mind was immersed in the ball, a slight fluctuation from the ball was still caught by the old man on the side.

The old man's face, which already has crow's feet, is suddenly covered with a smile: "Okay, it seems that the queen has chosen a candidate. The child is good, and the turtle is also a good turtle. However, it's been a long time to wait for a thousand years.

When the morning breeze woke up, he found that his spirit was better than before going to bed, but he was a little hungry.

"Son, are you hungry? Here is a bowl of plain noodles." The old man pointed to the face of the stone table and said. Eat it and see if you like it or not. I made it myself.

The morning breeze suddenly felt that the old man was so kind and thought that it would be great if he had such a loving grandfather.

He took a bite of noodles and found that there was a taste of diced chicken in the plain noodles. After taking a sip of the soup, it was just ordinary noodle soup, which was a little incredible.

"I know you like diced chicken, because you are a child of the morning breeze, how can it taste bad?" The old man said with a smile.

"Grandpa, do you know my father?" The morning wind said curiously.

"How can you not know? Twenty years ago, it was also here that your father passed the test of becoming a Mogan like you. He was 18 years old that year, and you are only ten years old now, right? It's similar, but I still haven't changed. My surname is Cui Mingniu. You can call me Grandpa Niu. Cui Niu said.

"Really? That's great. Grandpa Niu, why is this test the test of Mogan? What is Mogan? The morning wind asked.

"It seems that you were cheated by those two kids, right? It's really nonsense. I'll spank them when I go back. Cui Niu was slightly angry and continued to explain: "Mo was originally established for peace and friendship in the world. With happiness as the purpose, the elderly can have support, the young have support, and young people have work to do. We ink people cultivate ourselves, weave clothes, and are self-sufficient. There is a difference between bright ink and dark ink. The bright ink master protects and helps the weak guard the city; the dark ink master punishes those who do evil, and eliminates violence for the weak. However, whether we are bright or dark, we are based on kindness and friendship. Although we have the strength to protect ourselves, we can't avoid the harm of evil forces. And the existence of the root is to protect the good ink and protect them from the use or harm of the evil. The ink protects the weak, and the root protects the ink. Like the giants of each generation of the Mo family, there is only one root. Relatively, the root is unknown and there is no special power. Similarly, the root is also the most unrestricted. Every root should be amazing and beautiful. You should be proficient in three or nine-rate or even nine-class things.

"Well, no wonder my father is so powerful. It turns out that he is proficient in so many things." The morning breeze sighed.

"In fact, your father is not a qualified root, although he is also amazing and can perfectly combine fighting spirit with machinery. But as a man, he can't even resolve the hatred between his beloved, and in the end, he can't even save the lives of his wife and lover, which is really a disgrace. Chenguang, since you have passed the test and become the next generation after your father, you have to wash away the shame with your actions, you know? When Cui Niu talked about the morning breeze, he was inevitably a little angry and more sad.

Chen Guang originally wanted to argue for his father, but he still resisted.

Cui Niu took out a long purple bamboo flute from his arms and said to Chen Guang, "Come on, Grandpa plays a song "Happy Journey" to help you understand the realm of the root."

There is a fish in the northern Ming. Its name is Kun. It doesn't know thousands of miles away, but it turns into a bird. Its name is Peng, and its wings are like clouds in the sky...

The free mood floats faintly in the distance of the bamboo flute, as if it were telling an ancient story.

Cui Niu blew a song, woke up the intoxicated morning light and said, "Idiot, you are a piece of jade, but it's dusty. Today, let me break the stubborn stone for you and open the light for you. The realm of free travel is a word, big. When a man is born in the world, everything should be big, bigger, and even infinite. When you are extremely infinite, you are naturally different from ordinary birds, that is, you can be detached from the ordinary.

Cui Niu's words were like a gust of wind. In the aftertrance of the free and leisurely music, a mysterious veil was blown open, revealing the magnificent scene of life, making his bones swell, and a heroic atmosphere rushed to his mind from the soles of his feet.

"The ancient firewood has been burned out, but the fire remains. A man should not be restrained by his hands. His "big" atmosphere is limited by forms, rules and laws. He should adhere to the "big" spirit and do whatever he wants. It's like, if Mo's spirit of peace and fraternity can be passed on, even if all the Mo is gone, my eyes will not blink. Can you understand what I mean? Cui Niu continued to follow the good guidance. He then gave an example: "Why does your father have such an end? It's because he is stuck in form. How secular and hatred are, there are floating clouds in front of the "big". If it were me, the two women would fight for themselves. If they were disobedient, I would go to the third woman. If they stick to hatred, I will burn the rest of their people on the fire island and the water island. There is no bird hair left, and let them hate me. At worst, they will resurrect their people in the end. It's no big deal.

Hearing Cui Niu's domineering remarks, Chen Guang was shocked by a bastard's anger, but when he thought about it, he was bitter again: "But my father doesn't have the ability to kill people and then resurrect them. What should I do?"

"Well, that's because he doesn't work hard enough. Such a good talent is wasted on foreign things. Who's to blame?" Cui Niu snorted coldly and obviously didn't like Chen Feng: "Besides, there is no need to kill people. No matter how many people are killed, they are not strong-hearted. It is the king's way to subduate the enemy without fighting. As long as you change the other party's mind by peaceful means, it is better to turn the enemy into a friend than to destroy the enemy. Killing people should kill the heart, and there is no need to kill people. You have to remember this sentence."

To kill the heart, there is no need to kill the heart.

Xuan also heard this sentence and thought that it seemed to make sense. If I could ask the crystal mines to automatically deliver it to my mouth, I naturally didn't have to hollow out the whole ground, but can it be? It seems that I just don't have enough skills.

The morning light was completely shocked. I feel that the word I heard now is much more useful than what my parents taught, and it is more in line with my real thoughts.

When he is alone and can't see the world, but talks more alone, he can feel the "big" gas in his body slowly accumulating and brewing.

When he was alone, listening to the sound of the water on the lake and the wind on the willow trees, when he was tireless in the afternoon, he could also feel the "big" gas flowing silently on his body. If his grandfather hadn't woken up, he might not have known the kind of anger that made him out of loneliness all his life. He may never be as moved as he is now.

The morning light was very solemn like a grandpa kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Niu, for preaching and solving puzzles. I feel like I'm completely new."

"Since you are a freshman, now, I will give you a new name. Well, take the opposite of morning light, call it general night, and you will call it Tian general night in the future. Jiang Ye, you know that I preach and solve your puzzles for you, so please support me after you become a Mo person. The cultivation of the Mo person is the name of the master and apprentice. You will naturally know what's going on in the future. Cui Niu said faintly. Since you have become your master, let's give you a gift. This is a soul worm made by the skill of the palm world. Every soul you kill can automatically resurrect in this palm world and retain the yin power. In this way, when you have a perfect merit, you can naturally give these souls to them death. The body in front. In this way, you have no choice but to kill without cause and effect, which has no impact on your luck. This soul is also a sharp weapon for killing people. As long as you can be subdued by the person you kill, it can naturally be used for you. However, in spite of this, you should also know that killing is a sad thing and has to be done. Although the soul can help you avoid cause and effect, there is no way to avoid the results delayed by killing. Take care of yourself.

Cui Niu handed over a black conical thing to the morning light. No, it should be in the hands of the night. Obviously, that was his so-called soul.

"You can make it with blood. I'm afraid you have experience in this, right?" Cui Niu said with a faint smile.

Jiang Ye felt that this master he respected was too mysterious and powerful, as if there was nothing he didn't know. Now that you know the master, there is nothing to hide.

"Master bragging, what's the origin of this ball in my head? I don't understand at all." Jiang Ye asked with an open mind.

Cui Niu thought for a moment and felt that it was not good for him to cultivate his mind, so he gently clicked: "This thing is not practical, but it has something to do with luck. You will know it later."

Cui Niu smiled secretly in his heart: "The queen was originally going to give the little boy of the purple turtle in the camel world to reward their family's credit. The little turtle has no character. The queen probably wants to give it to the boy Chenfeng, but Chenfeng doesn't have this luck. The queen gave me this stupid apprentice, which is equivalent to giving it to that one. Little bastard, the queen's calculation is quite in line with the way of heaven. However, this fire queen is just a small role in the middle of the world. Let's mix it up. My precious apprentice is a lucky guy. Maybe he can reach my level by jumping, but it's early.

Calm down the night, savor what you have just realized, and feel happy in body and mind. Every cell is like taking a big tonic, floating and floating.

Seeing the appearance of the night, Cui Niu sighed, "It's really a piece of good material and beautiful jade. It's okay. It's a little bit of help."

He woke up and said, "Jiang Ye, let me teach you another truth. Da Xiaoyao is not looking outside, but looking inward. Therefore, externally, Da Xiaoyao is equal to big low-key, big and low-key is equal to great tolerance, big tolerance is equal to great inaction, and big inaction is equal to great freedom."

When the night suddenly heard such a profound truth, he was at a loss, stunned and didn't know what to say.

When Cui Niu saw that of him was like this, he smiled and said, "Little guy, write it down first, slowly understand it, and use it endlessly. First of all, this big carefree is equivalent to a low profile. From a utilitarian point of view, a low profile is a muffled sound to make a fortune. From a good point of view, a low profile is modesty and prudent. For example, for example, what you have encountered in my place, don't say anything and let people know that you are a young genius, which also eliminates a lot of trouble. At that time, you will look at my color.

He understood the night and nodded.

Cui Niu waved his sleeves, and the two old guys, Ge Qian and Ge Li, appeared on the highest floor of the tower. The two saluted one by one: "The younger generation is polite."

Cui Niu stared at them and said angrily, "You two disrespectful guys, don't mess around if you have nothing to do. Root inheritance is not what you are worried about. This time, the little guy was quite lucky and walked to the fifth floor. However, under the bereavement, my heart can't get through me, and there is no inheritance root. However, he is young, and it is not easy to be so shocked. I heard that the purple bamboo signed with you has produced new bamboo shoots and sprouted. You can pick it and do something to explore the way for this little guy. In addition, my old man cherishes talent to accept him as a disciple and give him the name of general night. In the future, he will be called Tian general night.

The two little old men heard the old man say that they had accepted their disciples, and they couldn't help casting a look of envy at the night. The old man Ge Qian thought for a moment, pulled down his face cruelly and fell to the ground: "Senior, please give me a chance and accept me as a registered disciple."

Ge Li regretted in his heart. How could he let his brother take the lead? At present, he also fell to the ground and asked to be a registered disciple together.

"Ge Qian, Ge Li, don't be embarrassed here. Don't the two old brothers who are about to be a ten-year-old child? That's all. You are the unlucky people. Although this famous disciple can't do it, I have a kind of skill. If you take it, it will benefit you.

Although they were not registered disciples, they had good news when they heard it. The two of them smiled happily, as if they were little guys with sugar.

For those who are about to run out of life, joy is deserved. Because the cultivation can grow, which means that the longevity can be extended. People like them are naturally more reluctant to die as they get older.

However, to some extent, the more reluctant you are to die, the faster you die.

Life is so contradictory.

(boring, more ten thousand words to play)