At the beginning of late autumn, the sun sets, next to the ginkgo. Hurriedly leave the master, shake his head and say goodbye.

A-Niang stopped, looked back, and missed goodbye. Mengru sighed: "Sad husband! If the child wants to ask, this fall is love......!"

Ginkgo biloba also regrets to say goodbye, weeping leaves until dawn.

"The new three-three, the old three-three, the new one does not go, and the old one does not return. Today, I'm going to hold a 'washing three' ceremony for our family Yangyang!" the old man held the child in his arms and shook gently:

Looking at the red little face, a finger was put in the mouth that had not yet erupted and the teeth had not yet emerged, and suddenly his heart melted, and a "bar" was printed on his face.

The hard beard was put up, the biting fingers stopped, and the disgusted hand pushed it away, making an uncomfortable sound of "Grace~~", and the appearance at this time looked extremely cute.

The old man was not ashamed, and he walked out of the gatehouse with a dead face and rubbed into the child's face socket and came to the backyard.

Home at the bottom of the mountain......

The trees are thick, a lake cave, a pool of clear ponds. Grass is abundant.

The sun and the moon shine, the sun is the cave, and the moon is the clear pool. If you are in it.

The old man slowly peeled off the child's swaddling clothes, put them into Tan, washed the skin, and said strange things:

"A spoonful of clear water, a book.

A shake of sweet dew and tears.

A pool of clear water, years of crying. ”

As soon as the words fell, the breeze around ...... A cyclone rolled up, and the clear blue sky ...... swept indifferently, the child in front of him ...... Dazzling flashes into the martial realm, in the water...... Bubbles of joy.

In a flash, it was three years, and in these three years, the old man taught Yangyang simple glyphs and spoken language.

But it wasn't tossed less......

Sleep at night to show off the sword, and during the day ride the head to practice boxing.

Singing and singing in the middle of the night, standing up and urinating in the sky.

Raise his head to the world, and shrink into a snail in fright.

Crying for mom during the day, and idleness for dad at night.

Before going to bed, you still need a story, and you are as light as a swallow when you have nothing to do, and you are also dying of tears.

At night, the cicadas are poignant.

Yang Yang shook the old man's head hypocritically and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, tell stories, tell stories, tell me stories~~~"

People have no choice but to be old and like children to be happy. Joyful countenance, dumb open mouth:

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, in the early days of Chaotai Liuping, eight million miles of evil spirits and nightmares appeared out of thin air, in order to be a broader territory. Some people say they came to the abyss of hell, others say they came to the void space, but according to historical records, they are the demon soldiers of the gods to punish mankind!"

The child pouted his buttocks, digging into the old man's nostrils and playing, "Why should the gods punish human beings, have we done something wrong?"

The old man covered the autumn cotton with his thin palm, and said softly and softly:

"Yangyang, you have to remember that there are some historical omissions in the record that need to be filled in. ”

The child's nature was attracted, and he said curiously: "Why are there any omissions, why do you need to fill them in, why don't you write the facts, why, why, why, why is this, grandpa?"

The old man lay flat and looked up at the starry sky, and said peacefully:

"Large-scale restlessness in history needs to be concealed, otherwise it will cause panic among some people. However, in this era, there is no need to deliberately conceal it, and many people already have a strong ability to protect themselves. ”

His curiosity was satisfied, and he said with a grin: "Grandpa continue to speak, continue to speak"

"Evil spirits and nightmares go around and kill human beings, using human beings as food, and the sky is also reflected in the dim red, and it continues to burn like a fire sticking to straw, and it will not stop until it is burned out. ”

"The human bones were exposed all over the wilderness, the cry of the living was shocking and resounding in the sky, and they united and fought bravely under the suppression, fighting for five years, and finally could not resist ......"

Yang Yang said again: "Isn't there a powerful person who comes out to help at this time?"

The old man deliberately sold Guanzi, and said slowly:

"As the people held the last line of defense in the area, six young righteous men rushed to the front line from thousands of miles away, and each of them wounded most of the evil spirits and nightmares with only one move. ”

"The Lord of the Evil Spirits realized that there was a turning point on the human side, and took half of the evil spirit energy for himself, and the evil spirits that were robbed of their energy would be scorched and turned into nothingness under the sunlight."

The old man turned his head and looked at Yang Yang's adoring eyes and continued to speak:

"As the energy of the Lord of Evil Spirits continues to rise, the six righteous men perceive the threat, thrilling, powerful, overwhelming the wild momentum and majestic power, and jointly exert the strongest blow to destroy the Lord of Evil Spirits, seeing and hearing, as if the earth-shattering majestic destructive power comes from the heavens, and the Lord of Nightmare thinks that the enemy can only flee with the remaining evil spirits and nightmares."

The more the child listened, the more excited he became, he got up and beat the old man's shoulder, poured a sip of herbal tea, and said hypocritically: "Grandpa~~ Continue, continue"

The old man put on a gesture of enjoyment, got up and drank idle tea, and then said:

"This battle is an absolute victory for mankind, the six righteous men paid the price of years to shake them back, in exchange for gray hair, and finally in order to commemorate these six righteous soldiers, the country was named 'Mixed Tai Liuping!' evil spirits and nightmares also hid in the dark depths to continue to multiply. ”

Yang Yang said puzzledly: "So that's the case, the historical record is fake, but isn't there a later?"

The old man stroked Yangyang's head and continued with a kind face: "Yangyang still wants to listen, but after speaking, you have to go to bed on time."

Yang Yang nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, good."

"In a chaotic world, anyone can become a dark horse, and the Heavenly Dao has descended a inheritance and been obtained by an ordinary person, and in this case, the strength has undergone a qualitative change, which is not the same. He also subjugated the calf as a mount, and the calf is the only strange beast in the world that can find evil spirits and nightmares."

The more Yang Yang listened, the more energetic he became, and this time he beat his shoulder and beat his grandfather's leg.

The old man looked at him arrogantly, glanced at the surroundings and continued to speak:

The man sat on the head of the man, playing the mourning flute, and visible notes fluttered around him. ”

"The place where you pass through is 100,000 miles, and the sky will keep raining butter paper mourning charms, and the evil power glued by the mourning charms will directly turn into nothingness, and even the time for screaming is useless."

"The Lord of Nightmares came to stop him, and the righteous man directly used his flute as a stick and a whip to slash down at the void, and many parts of the earth were split into bottomless cliffs, as if opening the abyss of hell, waiting for them to jump down on their own. The Nightmare Lord roared and roared, 'One day in the future, the entire human world will be annihilated!......'

The remaining evil spirits and nightmares fled in all directions without command, and at this moment, the body began to expand rapidly, and the height of the zhang was the same as the sky, and the mouth opened to block the sun's light. ”

"The flute played the mourning flute, and the righteousness of the blockade began to expand, and the dazzling sunlight turned to moonlight, so desolate, so sad, but there was nothing to be sorry for, the power that came from the abyss of hell called all the places that covered the great mouth...... Swallow it with the earth in one gulp."

In the end, the flute traveled in all directions, and the difu was once again integrated into the reincarnation...... The period of evil spirits and nightmares is gone."

The old man looked at Yang Yang, who was sleeping soundly and sleeping soundly, and covered him with autumn cotton. Looking at the palm of his hand, he thought about it...... Fell asleep with a sigh