Dongluo punched over and over again in the courtyard.

The five-style boxing method, from childhood to adulthood, in order to suppress the extreme ice in the body, he doesn't know how many times he has been fighting, and the whole set of boxing methods seems to be smooth, tiger-like, and amazingly powerful.

However, in the flow of fist intent, he always felt that something was missing.

After a gentle pluck, he finally figured out what was missing in his fist, the lack of verve, and the lack of true meaning.

It's like a landscape painting with a lot of blank space, the same few brushstrokes, some of which look chaotic and lifeless, and some of which look like they are full of gods and shapes.

The biggest gap is in the word divine will.

Before today, his punches looked lifeless, only formal, without god.

After today, his punches are a different scene, with both god and form.

The light mention of the wind made him find God, made him understand the true meaning of the fist, and finally made him take a small step trembling along the way of martial arts, so that he could see more scenery, no longer the pitiful scene outside the window.

Dongluo closed his fist and stood still, his fist spirit flowed, and his whole body was comfortable.

Although tens of thousands of spirit stones didn't even see each other, and they disappeared inexplicably, he still felt that it was worth it.

As far as his current family background is thick, even he doesn't know himself, except for the spiritual treasures in the Lingyun Tower, most of the treasures of the Mo family's secret collection are still hidden in his mustard seeds! That would care too much about the gains and losses of those tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Besides, the dragon and tiger field made a small profit with its power, tens of thousands of spirit stones drizzle-like things, if it's gone, it's gone! It's not a big deal, just take it as bad luck, and one of the four elephant locking spirit arrays flew and hit the feet of the blood Shura.

The spirit stone is gone, and there is a way to earn it again. But the window paper on the way to the martial arts, there is no corpse Jiao and the breeze of the breeze, just relying on his own little by little slowly groping, I don't know what year and month I have to wait until I want to pierce it.

What's more, in his heart, cultivation is much more important than spirit stones, and there are many things, and he is only qualified to do them when he cultivates. There are many things that he is qualified to say only when he has cultivated.

......

Sanhei's mood was a little low, sitting on the railing and shaking his calves, looking at a small disc in his hand that was round on the outside and square on the inside.

The small disc is engraved with four characters on one side, up, down, left and right, and four characters on the other. Some words are quaint, some are illusory, some words give people a feeling of vicissitudes of life, and some words make people feel fresh and jumpy......

Every word is like a big world full of wonder.

Sanhei sighed lightly, turned over his hand and put away the small disc, sat up straight and looked at the courtyard, only to find that the courtyard was already empty.

Sanhei turned his head to look at a young man sitting beside him who was leaning on the beam pillar in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Big brother, don't practice boxing anymore?"

The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the long sky, "Practice, but I won't practice today." ”

Sanhei sighed, then lowered his head and looked at a group of busy ants in the corner of the eaves with concern.

As autumn turns to winter, ants are also stockpiling food and beginning to prepare for the winter.

Dongluo looked at Sanhei's line of sight, a black line moving rapidly, carrying food.

People are like ants, and all living beings are eating, drinking, and lazing.

Dongluo moved his position and sat side by side with Sanhei, two figures, one big and one small, were stretched extremely long and long under the autumn sun.

Dongluo rubbed Sanhei's head and said, "I have something on my mind."

？”

Sanhei first nodded, then shook his head again, and finally asked cautiously, "Big brother, when are we going back to Weicheng!"

"Weicheng!"

Hearing the word Weicheng, Dongluo felt a little uncomfortable all over, leaned back slightly, and propped his hands on the railing, "It's going to be fast! ”

Sanhei's body also leaned back slightly, and his crystal clear eyes stared at the sun in the sky, "Big brother, when I can transform into a human, I feel that this Luoyang City is far away from me, and I seem to be incompatible with this Luoyang City, whenever I want to integrate into this Luoyang City, into the traffic in the streets and alleys, and into the children in the market outside the door, I feel a kind of sadness from the heart, I will want to stay away from this place and never come back." But when I want to leave, I'm afraid that you won't find me when you come back, and you'll be sad. So, I didn't dare to go. ”

Sanhei raised his head and looked at Dongluo and said, "Big brother, do you know? That is a very unreal sadness, just like the sadness last time I watched you leave the fifteenth lane of Kun District without looking back." ”

"At first I thought it was because my clothes were too tight, but then I realized that it had nothing to do with the tightness of the clothes. Sanhei pointed to his heart and said, "It's the pain here." It wasn't until you came back that it hurt a little less, but it still hurt. ”

Sanhei said as he spoke, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Dongluo looked at Sanhei's immature face seriously, looking at this little demon beast who had been dependent on him since he was a child, and felt distressed for no reason.

He raised his hand to help Sanhei wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "We will leave in three days, and we will go back to Weicheng." ”

Sanhei nodded with a crying face.

Dongluo took Sanhei into his arms, jumped off the railing, and walked down the corridor.

He felt that the wind was a little stronger today, and his eyes hurt a little.

Sanhei wrapped his hands around Dongluo's neck, as if he remembered something, and took out the small disc from his cuff and shook it in front of his eyes, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear in the place where he was before, "My name is Dong Buhan." ”

......

"Winter is not cold, good name, good omen. ”

In Luoyang City, a little boy who was opening his bow left and right to deal with two bowls of tofu brains suddenly stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at the fifteenth lane of Kun District with bright eyes.

"Luoyang, the setting sun, the light of the sun, the light of the candle, since you have come out of the myth, then I hope this place will not become your place of fall again. May you bring light to this world as soon as possible, so that this world will no longer be cold. ”

A lean old man sitting opposite the little boy put down the spoon in his hand, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Venerable, what do you say?"

"I said that salty tofu brains are as delicious as sweet tofu brains. ”

The little boy glanced at the lean old man, and once again buried his head in dealing with the two bowls of salty and sweet tofu brains on the table.

......

Dongluo took Sanhei to wander around, all of them were some familiar scenes, but Dongluo was stunned and didn't see anyone else.

Luo Le hasn't been seen since he was called away by Aunt Zhang yesterday, and now even Erhei doesn't know where they took him.

The bored winter was bored, so he found a grain of rice according to the method that Sanhei told him, put it on the road of a group of ants, and watched them work hard to move the rice grains from here to there, and then took the rice grains back to this side, so that the ants could carry them again, and so on, and so on.

Dongluo and Sanhei each squatted on one side, head to head, watching with relish.

All the way from the morning

Seeing that at noon, Xue Nianci and the three woke up from a hangover.

Dongluo, who had nothing to do, thought that there was someone to chat, but just as he ran over, he didn't expect that Gu Jianzhi was too different in age between the two, there was a generation gap, and he couldn't talk about it to make him eat a closed door.

Moreover, Xue Nianci and Corpse Jiao said that they wanted to discuss what knowledge about the spirit array, but they directly rejected him.

Dongluo, who touched a gray nose, still can't figure out what is going on at this time, so he is too stupid, and he looks at the person who is still calling him a brother at the wine table last night, and he turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone today?

Isn't it just that one enemy will let you all go over? Are you like this? Do you want to make a face? If you feel that you can't afford to lose this person, I'll give you another chance tonight! I'll let you order, as long as you don't take cultivation as an hangover cure, you drink one bowl and I will drink three bowls.

Dongluo scolded outside Xue Nianci's door, and Sanhei also helped to speak.

But the two corpses were still unmoved.

Dongluo scolded tiredly, threw a Sumeru object and a few mustard seeds along the crack of the door, and shouted loudly: "Xue Nianci, since you want to nag, then you and the corpse Jiao help me to make the things in this clear! I know that although your Snow Clan is gone, your Snow Clan's property is still in your hands, and it is not difficult to dispose of the things in it." ”

Dongluo smiled treacherously, hugged Sanhei, who was organizing the language on the side, and before Xue Nianci could react, he ran away, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

The door behind Dongluo was opened in an instant, and a golden-bodied villain dragged a Sumeru object to stand on the threshold, staring blankly at a few fallen leaves outside the door that were spinning and falling in the autumn wind, stunned and speechless.

Dongluo ran into his room, put down the three blacks first, and then locked the doors and windows, and ran smoothly in one go.

Sanhei was stunned from the sidelines.

Dongluo laughed with satisfaction, the treasures in the Sumeru Secret Treasure were the treasures in the Mo Family's Secret Collection, and the mustard seeds were his other harvests in the Longmen Secret Territory, many of which were the corpses of overlord demon beasts such as the Purple Gold Crystal Eye Beast.

In the Mo family's secret collection, he only cared about what he saw, what he saw, and what he saw, as for what he took, he didn't know how much he took, and he was still having a headache about what to do with these things! Now it's okay, just find a reason to throw all this worry to Xue Nianci.

It's hard for him not to be happy.

After laughing for a while, Dongluo took out a scroll from the mustard seed.

The scroll was handed over to him by Zhou Tianzi and asked Chu Qingqiu, and he was not worried that the scroll would have problems at all. If Zhou Tianzi really wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome at all, he might not even need to look at him, and he would already be so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

According to Chu Qingqiu's words, he was going to the Great Zhou Tiangong to see Zhou Tianzi in two days, although this would be the third time they met, but his heart was still panicked.

Dongluo held his breath and slowly opened the scroll, and the first two words appeared at the beginning of the scroll.

God asked.

Sanhei sat opposite Dongluo, also lying on the table looking at the scroll, and said with some confusion: "Ask God, what do you want to ask God?"

Dongluo was also a little puzzled, but his doubts were not the same as Sanhei's, what he wondered was, God asked, what is it?

Dongluo knocked a chestnut on Sanhei's head, "I have some doubts about whether you have changed from a little black ball to a person or a pig, I don't know if you look at it the other way, this is not asking the sky, but the sky asking." ”

Sanhei held his head in his hands, oh, frowned and said, "God asks, what does God want to ask?"