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Shiso stands elegantly in the treetops, with a golden full moon behind it.

The old woman listened to the wind whistling outside the house, and got out of bed to see the old woman in her clothes. When I went out for some reason, I looked up and saw such a scene. The full moon, the flying snow, the howling winter wind raised the snow, and the figure of the fairy on the treetops seemed to be about to go with the wind, stretched out the palm of the white jade and followed the flying snow, with a distant and intolerable breath on the body, just like this world is a parallel line separated from her by thousands of miles.

"Old man, do you have any wishes?" seemed to be a voice from nine heavens away, full of isolation and indifference.

"Your obsession has attracted the arrival of this seat, what do you want to achieve. ”

"Immortals!" the short candle in the old woman's hand fell to the ground, and the candle oil dripped on her hand without anyone noticing. "Immortals, immortals, please find the old woman's grandson, the old woman is here to kowtow to you, please be an immortal. The old woman bowed her head down, and she did not hesitate to see that posture kowtowing and bleeding.

The gentle strength supported the old woman, and the old woman was shocked but even more afraid and full of confidence in the immortals on the tree.

"Old man, this seat is not one of those old fellows who do good deeds for the sake of fame, if you want this seat to help you, you have to pay your price, this seat does not care about those rules and regulations, and it is almost like a demon. Maybe the asking price is high, or maybe it's cheap and useless. Are you still willing to make a deal with this seat?"

The old woman's body stiffened, and the evil demon has been evil in people's hearts since ancient times, and when it is destroyed, it will die, and the existence of three heads and six arms, green faces and fangs, almost like a demon, a demon, a demon......

Speaking of demons, immortal cultivators are afraid of them like mortals are afraid of tigers, not to mention mortals, the fear and evil that are infinitely magnified by imagination.

Knock, the old woman took a step back and knelt on the ground, kowtowed firmly, and made a muffled sound, and a small nest appeared on the snow.

"The old woman is vulgar, the country woman has never seen the fairy, has never worshiped the devil, and does not know the great truth, but the old body knows that as long as the adult saves the old woman's grandson, she is the benefactor of the old woman's family. The old woman knows a thing, that is, to repay the kindness, the old woman is old, and she has not lived for a few days, and her greatest wish is to see her grandson to see if he is good, some people say that he is dead, and the old woman does not believe it. As for whether adults are immortals or demons, there are good people and evil people in the world, but not every good person is always a good person, and no evil person is born a wicked person who does not know how to change. The old woman is willing to make a deal with adults. ”

"You say you don't know reason, but I want to say that you see it better than the average person or even the cultivator. Shiso's voice was low, is this the crystallization of the wisdom of the old man? Where is the absolute evil and absolute goodness in this world!

"This seat wants your faith, and if you don't die, you will only be faithful to the two Holy Spirits. "Blazing is a part of the first phoenix, and faith is also good for it, right?

Do you believe in it she begged the god to ask the gods to worship the immortals no one cares about it, even if it is a demon, at least compared to those immortals and gods who only accept offerings and do not ask about suffering, he is willing to make a deal with himself, even if the price is not as good as reincarnation. As the old saying goes, making a deal with a demon is a matter of not entering reincarnation.

From now on, the old woman wishes to be faithful to these two Holy Spirits until she dies. The old woman kowtowed three times and swore to the sky. Shisu didn't stop it, and swore to the heavens that these simple and remote old people were far more binding than the cultivators' defensive measures, they believed that there were gods three feet above their heads, and people were watching the heavens.

The old man looked up. The old woman raised her head to the eyes of Zi Shisu, deep and deep like a bright starry sky, and the appearance of the first phoenix and the first dragon engraved in Shiso's soul was transmitted to the old woman's mind.

The first phoenix and the first dragon, but the top visualization object, in the era when the Pangu world has not declined, with the first phoenix and the first dragon three-point god scroll is a first-class concept of five points can be among the top ideas, ten out of ten only exist in the legend After all, in addition to seeing with their own eyes, no one can draw out ten out of ten points, not to say that there are no ten out of ten similar portraits, but the portraits of these top creatures do not, they are born with the world and the avenue of existence, born with the special and the world and the avenue of integration, unless the painter can integrate the whole world and the avenue into the painting, otherwise where is the ten out of ten。 The best ones have seven enlightenments, and the demons are only ten or more, and three thousand are not expected, and there are more than three thousand.

If this old woman had this kind of contemplation in her cultivation, her path might be smoother than those Heavenly Spirit Root Beings! Naturally, it could not compare to the various expressions of the first phoenix and the first dragon in her memory, but compared to those powerful hand-drawn contemplation ideas, the resemblance of the holy image engraved in her memory was nearly eighty percent, and she was afraid that she would be searched for souls if she passed it out, even if she knew that the possibility of obtaining it was infinitely close to nothing. If this is the way to attain contemplation, then why should those ascetics bother to see only the Holy Spirit?

Speaking of cultivation, Shisu sat on the branch and touched the apricot tree under him. The old woman's care and longing are entangled with the apricot tree, which has produced a trace of spirituality, and the old woman's life is near.......

"Old man, when your grandson is gone, there are things he uses or nails. Shiso stood under the tree, and the old woman realized that the mysterious man was a young boy in his teens. If his grandson were still alive, he would be the same age as him!

It's not a demon, it's not a demon!" The old woman reverberated in her heart, and when she saw the noble, elegant, mysterious, and powerful first phoenix and dragon, the old woman's heart echoed with such a sentence. Although a decision has been made, if there is a choice, who wants not to enter the reincarnation and scatter the soul, the old woman couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart, and she breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that the mountain pressing on her body had been removed.

In her heart, the old woman silently made a vow, wishing that her faith would remain unchanged for the rest of her life. This is an old man's simple thanks, I thought that there was only one life to live, so I only swore a lifetime before, and now I know that there is still a life and a life, then I will return to life and life.

Hearing Shiso's words, the joy in my heart also turned into bitterness, "Something close to me, eh~, there is." I don't know if it's an illusion, Shisu felt that the old man's body seemed to be a little stiffer.

The old woman trembled and went back to the house and took out a neatly folded towel, opened it layer by layer, and in the towel were three thin soft yellow hairs.

When the grandson was lost, her children said that she had caused the harm, and they took away everything that her grandson had and burned her, saying that they were afraid of her...... Alas~!

"This is the fetal hair of a little grandchild. Now all she has left in her hands is the hair of her grandchildren and granddaughters, and she has to hide it tightly, so that she doesn't dare to look at it, for fear that even this last thought will be gone.

Shisu hooked her fingers, and three hairs flew obediently around her fingers in a circle.

The old woman is not surprised, the immortals, the existence of mountains and seas, what is surprising about this means.

"That year, the harvest was not good, the harvest was not good, and the food sent by the blessed was also less, the days were tight, two meals of gruel and porridge a day, the eight-year-old grandson couldn't look at it and felt sorry for the grandmother, but there was no extra rations at home, Tianlin, the child didn't know where he heard that the prey on the mountain was mostly said to go up the mountain to hunt for his grandmother's meat to eat, and where did the prey come from on the mountain when the drought and rain came~! The little grandson did not listen to persuasion, and secretly ran out, and never came back. The old woman stretched out her hand and wiped her face, her cloudy eyes covered with bloodshot tears like broken beaded curtains. "It's all my fault that ten years have passed, and I'm still dragging down my grandson half-dead. ”

"A very filial child, it will be fine. The hair on his fingers swayed, stubbornly pointing in one direction in the wind. Shiso's words were not just comforting, she was telling the truth. The method of finding people learned from Killing, as long as there is no mistake, that kid named Tianlin is still alive