When I returned to the cave to find someone, it was already noon, and I was too hungry to eat the sour dates left over from yesterday, barely getting by.

However, eating a lot of sour dates is inevitably too disgusting, so I went to the side of the stream to catch fish, four people each held a sword, this fork a fork, that side cast a throw, all of them are about to muddy the water of the whole stream, the child can not fork the fish and grit his teeth angrily, pick up the pebbles and "knock knock" The ground was thrown into the stream, and the three locks of fish were more lucky, so they forked a good fish, and drew their swords and looked at the fish with a slanted head, and admired the fruit with joy, and the blood of the fish pierced through the sword, and the tail of the fish seemed to yield to his victory, and he forked the fish and ran into the hole, and the other children saw that he forked a good fish like a swarm of bees picking flowers and swirling the blooming flowers, and returned to the hole.

The cave was originally inhabited, so there were pots, bowls, pots, stoves, chopsticks, and so on. He has been behind his mother's ass since he was a child, and he knows how to cook. So the four children slaughtered the fish, brushed the pot, and lit the fire.

The licking finger refers to the child's mouth is more greedy, so he wants to wash the dish early to wait. The altar, the bowl, the basin, the urn, the chopstick, left and right, look at this, look at that, and a silver needle to test the poison, that guy took it and played for a long time, and he included it. Finally, curiously, he put his hand into the jar and touched it, and it looked like a fine sand, grabbed a handful, and came up to look at it, and shouted happily: "Hey! here's rice!"

As soon as they heard this, they hurried over, and the hairy child also reached into the jar to probe, and it was true. They danced and jumped up, and then they put the rice in the pot and boiled it, and covered the pot.

It took a long time to make it, and the adults could already make a few meals, although it was not very delicious, but it was barely delicious.

Day after day, it has been three days since it fell, and every day it is either catching fish for food or digging birds' nests, but fortunately there are no jackals, tigers and leopards at the bottom of the valley, otherwise these children would have died long ago. In addition to being active around these days, I am taking a bath by the stream.

First, Sanniang was chased and killed by these children. She drank from the side of the stream and then turned into the woods, which were too dense and had thorns so thick that she could not hide, and even squeezed into them would stab people to death, if the one with the axe in his hand said that it was about the same.

Not to mention a man who is struggling to survive. So she went back half a mile, pulled a vine and held it in her hand, and the pain of the wound tortured her to death.

The pain of the toxins hitting the heart, the pain of the snake biting through the eyeballs in the crevices, the pain of falling off the mountainside and breaking both legs by a group of children teased. She is still alive, and there is only one thought in her life, and that is - revenge.

So she tried her best to avoid the pursuit of the children, turned back and climbed under a tree, threw the vine on the branch, grabbed the coolie with one hand and climbed up, a very difficult thing, she still endured the pain and completed it, and collected the vine. In this way, he stayed in the tree for two days and three nights without eating or drinking.

Until the third day, Sanniang suddenly smiled bitterly and said to herself: "Hahaha! It's been three days! It's been three days! My internal strength has returned to its original state, hahahaha! Dead child, I see how you escape this time." Every laugh pierced her heart, but it didn't matter.

As long as you can take revenge, the pain in your heart and the loss of your eyes are nothing. I saw that she used her internal strength to suck the bird's nest on another tree, grabbed the bird's egg and swallowed it.

For a few days here, I have been aiming at the bird's nest for a long time, but I don't have the internal strength to fold the bird's eggs to fill my stomach. She used her internal force to hit the ground on the tree, and her body was also cast, and the internal force reached, and her body gently descended to the ground, without any damage, and the leaves around her body were slightly blown.

She thought that the children were scheming, so she didn't want to waste any internal strength, and her legs were useless. She still crawled forward, looking for food to fill her stomach.

The three locks of head and the hairy child were playing happily in the hole, only the hairy child sat on the bed and stroked the quilt in a daze, as if he was missing something. The finger-licking child is squatting on the edge of the stream to play in the water, and his left hand is tossing around in the water.

At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the licking finger child looked back, and saw that Sanniang was not good at crawling, presumably to ask for his life, and immediately pulled out his legs and turned his head to run towards the entrance of the cave, and Sanniang, who was full of anger in one eye, was willing to let him go, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could smash the child with one palm, but she didn't do it, not because she was kind, but because she wanted to torture the child to death bit by bit.

I saw that she stretched out her hand, and her internal force destroyed the true qi to absorb the child who escaped, and wanted to suck it in her own hands and torture it to death. As soon as Sanniang's eyes were closed, the wind vacuumed and the debris exhaled, causing the child's face to fall to the ground immediately.

"Don't! don't!" screamed as he picked up the pebbles and brushed his hands, one after another. Licking the child's clothes and hair were sucked and danced wildly, he tried to turn over, his little face turned to the sky, and cried and kicked his legs while shouting "ahhhhh

He grabbed a pebble and threw it at Sanniang with a "huh", and the silver needle in the chest was sucked out, and the suction force came and ran. Sanniang's eyes were closed, because she was afraid that the sand and dust would seep into them, so she didn't see those flying things. The white silver needle pierced the dust and hit Sanniang's closed eyes.

"Wow"

Sanniang felt the pain from closing the eye, covering it with her hands, and feeling the blood gurgling, she screamed like a pig, and when the roar was wafting through the valley, she planned to kill the finger-licking child with her palm, but unexpectedly the pebbles that flew from the sex smashed on the silver needle that pierced the eye, and the silver needle pierced through the skull, and the pain of Sanniang at this time reached the extreme.

First, the children in the cave heard the shouts and roars, drew their swords and hurriedly came out, and saw the seriously injured Sanniang in the ground, and their hearts were also terrified.

Sanniang's anger and hatred with her hands covered with bloody eyes have evaporated to the highest peak, and she struck wildly with her palm, licking the finger children and running away when the silver needle entered his eyes, but Sanniang vowed to annihilate these children, and she lost her vision, resulting in a fruitless bombing. Suddenly, he opened up all his internal strength to absorb the children around him.

When he landed, a tornado internal force burst out from Sanniang's body, the clouds and mist on the valley were dispersed, and the sun shone faintly into the valley floor.

The children who had just come out of the hole and the finger-licking children who wanted to escape were affected by the tornado, and they were caught off guard for a moment, allowing them to move forward, only picking stones and grasping trees.

Their strength was limited, and they couldn't hold the weapons in their hands tightly, so they each let go of their swords, and the swords that were attracted to them wore into her body smoothly, and her internal force was immediately disconnected, a knife penetrated into the throat, and two swords pierced through the collarbone, and the wind of death slowly stopped at this moment, and there was silence, even the sound of birds was gone, and from then on, the forbidden Yan only lingered under the Nai He Bridge. Precisely:

For his own benefit, he will be angry

Regardless of Yijie and Jin Lan, Huangquan Youlang will not be accompanied

endure humiliation to settle revenge, and force internal forces to destroy

The wind roared and Xuanhuang walked, and the air swept up the sand and dust and the cobbleballs.

wasted a lifetime of good stunts, so that Yu Xing's vicious life was lost

In troubled times, if you don't cultivate merit and virtue, you will not complain about the loss of fate in this life.

Let's say that after these four children saw Sanniang die, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few days they began to feel homesick, so they walked around here to see if there was an exit in the valley.

The forest and the mountain wall blocked the way, and there was no way to find the exit, but the child found a wild vegetable that could be eaten, and the other children did not believe him, so he grinned and said: "I have seen my mother pick this kind of wild vegetables, and every time she goes up the mountain to pick a dustpan and puts it on her shoulder, while the dustpan sits on me, and the dustpan puts this wild vegetable to sell to the market." And when they heard him say this, they believed. So I picked it and used it as a dish.

The rabbit soars and flies like a shuttle, the days go by and the months come and go, and the years change. Time flies quickly, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, although three meals are not full, but also starvation, the original immature face after half a year of eating this coarse food has become clear and slightly yellow.

At this time, they had only one thought in their hearts, which was to find Taniguchi to go out. The four of them have decided to discuss it in the evening, and they will look for an exit tomorrow. I don't know how many times I searched back and forth, but I still haven't found it. The four of them were so lost that they couldn't sleep, and they couldn't eat a good meal.

One day, the boy picked wild vegetables as before, humming a little song on the side, picking up the wild vegetables that had been pulled, he inadvertently saw a bee picking flowers, so he followed, wanting to make a honeycomb and share it for everyone to eat. I saw the buzzing bee fly into the vines of the stone wall, and he folded a stick, flicked it around, and picked the vine.

The hairy child opened his mouth and was surprised to find that there was no honeycomb, only a black hole about seven or eight feet long—a glimmer of sky.

It's just that the vines and green ravels were not found before, and now he is very happy, and hurriedly went back to call the others to come and see, and the four people did not dare to go deeper, and when they looked up after a few steps, it seemed that the day had been covered, and the barriers on both sides felt like they were about to collapse, and any of them were scared enough to go in for a while.

"Could this deep passage and narrow double walls lead to the outside?" said the licking child.

"Listen to me, whether this passage can go outside or not, break through first, I don't want to stay here, any of you who go with me should prepare more food to bring with you for backup, I am afraid that I will starve to death inside." The three locks took a step forward.

Everyone listened to what the three locks planted, went back to the cave to eat enough food, and then came to the side of the stream to spear the fish, the rice was also cooked in advance, and all the useful ones were brought, and the eggs were put in the pocket and each person was held with a bowl of rice, and the knife of the old eight, the sword of Sanniang, the strange sword in the cave, and the golden knife were brought from the mountain.

One after another, I went in. Their bodies are relatively small, and it is very easy to enter, but there are too many uphill and downhill slopes inside, and there are many stones, which make their feet hurt.

Some stone walls are too narrow, so they use sharp knives to chop, and when they are tired of cutting, they go to the wide place to replace them. But there were places where it was impossible to split the rocks, so they climbed over them with difficulty. But because my physical strength is not as good as that of adults, and I don't know how long I walked, I stopped and rested, and then stopped and walked for a while, and stopped and stopped more than a dozen times.

It was already noon, and they ate the food they had brought, and after they had eaten their lunch, they continued through the passage two or three feet wide until it was about to dawn.

"Hey, I see the sky ahead!" said the three locks of joy. The other children cheered, and they marched in a line, and it was not long before they saw the green trees.

They walked faster, and when they came out, it was a forest, and they thought that they had not yet gone out of the valley, so they went further ahead, and when they had passed through the forest, they found that it was different from the previous valley, and they could see the village as they walked, and they were very happy. The village looks like this:

The thatched huts are vertical and horizontal, and the clothes shrug their shoulders and the rice is dry. The willow tree hangs down the silk, the grass is beside it, the ridge terraces, the tender and vigorous nine layers. Kingfishers perch on willows, males and females whisper. The deep ancient well, the water is swirling and busy. The country road is uneven, and the earthen walls are yellow.

"It's a village, that's great!" said the three locks of their heads, dancing with their hands.

The other children were also happy. Finally out of the valley, where there was only the noonday sun, they rejoiced for a while, and then walked towards the village, which was not very close to it, but was blocked by the terraces in front of them.

There were old men hoeing clods of earth on the terraces, and when they saw it, they walked around the ridge and wanted to come up and ask what the place was. The old man wore a sharp bamboo hat and turned his back to them, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but according to his figure, he could know that he should be in his old age.

I don't know if the old man heard the sound of someone walking on the grass on the ridge, or if he muttered to himself and sighed, one wall of the wall of the clods of soil, the other wall of the box said:

When I was a child, I grew up to be sensible.

I also want to learn literature, but also learn martial arts.

If you don't do it, you will go back to being a farmer.

Hold candles all night, and also read the scriptures.

I get up early in the morning and read poetry.

It's hard work to be a farmer.

You also need to wear a hat, and you must also make a hoe.

The sun bakes people hot, and sweat drips toes.

Wipe the forehead with the cuffs and drain the soil back and forth.

Rice is planted in the low field, and potatoes are buried in the high field.

The big ones are given to the pigs, and the small ones are given to the pigs,

Potato vines are fed to cattle and are also fed to people.

The yellow-faced and thin group of children listened to what the old man said with some interest, especially the three locks of his head, he stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask, old man, what kind of place is this?"

The old man stopped farming and looked back in amazement, and everyone saw him: the old face was wrinkled and yellow, like the wind carved on the wall. The eyes are slightly sunken, and the white obstacles are dark. The smile opened, and there were three teeth left in the last years. Take off your hat and cool down, and your white hair is bell-shaped.

"Hey, hey, hey, whose children are you! Don't go to school, do you still use swords and swords?" the old man took off his pointed bamboo hat and shook the wind, but did not answer them, but asked with a smile on his face.

"We were caught by the bad guys, and it took us half a year to escape, and now we don't know where our home is. Licking finger the child said bluntly.

The old man looked at it for a moment, and at first he was happy with the child's words, and when he listened to it, he saw that his words were true, and he had an extraordinary weapon in his hand. Thinking of the deep river and Daze, there are so many strange and strange young beasts, lest this is the mountain spirit and ghost worship. Plan to explore the truth first.

"Little babies, what do you remember the name of your hometown?" the old man asked them directly, seeing them in ragged clothes and clenched swords, and his words were provocative and sincere.

"I remember! I remember! I remember that there was a well in my house, and my mother wouldn't let me get close. The licking finger child rushed to the road.

"I also remember that there was an old poplar tree in front of my house. The three locks of the head said.

"I remember I had a big red pillar in my house. The hairy kid followed.

"Half a year ago, I remember practicing what to write in a room. Mao Yuan said. Thinking about it, he was fascinated by it.

When the old man saw that what they said was incompatible, he became a little suspicious, put down his hoe, and then cross-examined the names of the children's parents and their names, but none of them answered.

The children have forgotten the address of their home and the names of their parents for half a year.

The old man shook his head and sighed helplessly, and then said, "That's it! He's just a guest in my house today, and he'll be away tomorrow."

When they heard the old man say this, they were also half-convinced, and one of them touched his unkempt hair, rubbed his little belly, and felt a little unkempt and unkempt, so he followed the old man to the village.

The old man led them into the village, and the aunt who was in the alley looked at them with a glance, and the shepherd boy who tied the oxen to the shed looked at them from time to time. The children playing in the mud saw their beautiful swords in their hands and followed them. It was as if a distinguished guest had come to the village.

As they walked, they watched, and the more people followed, and after walking for a while, they came to a dilapidated thatched hut, presumably the residence of the old man, and stopped. A young woman came out of the house, greeted the old man, and said, "Uncle, you are back." ”

She put down the old man's hoe and used a small handkerchief made of silk and linen to sweat the old man who had rushed back from the field, and looked at the children.

The old man said to the children around him, "You wait here for a while, and I'll go in first and come out in a while." Without waiting for any reply, they went straight into the house, only a group of village children who had just come with them to play with them.

The men and women of the village were very curious about the visitors from outside this blessed land, and they talked about it. And when they saw the uncle and the woman talking in the house for a while, they opened the door and led them into the courtyard, and saw this place:

The flower is full of sills, and the grass surrounds the tank. Broken walls and broken windows. There are a few remnants and few stools, and no one often sits for a long time and generates dust. The window light is dark and dark, and the web weaves the edge of the spider scene.

"Little Nizi, go and ask the Taoist to come. The old man said to the little girl beside him, who was about nineteen years old and had just taken a hoe.

The young girl answered.

The old man comforted them again and said, "You can rest here for a while, the Taoist will be here soon, oh! By the way, if you don't dislike the shabby here, you can stay here tonight!"

"Why are there so many jars here?" asked the hairy child, pointing to the steps.

"Alas, my brother loved to drink most of his life, but in the end he drank himself to death, so he left these empty jars. The old man lamented. The wrinkled face was pale.

As time passed, a casual voice slowly came:

"The vast Xuan light is in the sky, the world is falling around the flying green, wandering the nine cliffs are shining, and the shadow of the void is bright. ”

The girl who was called Xiao Nizi by the old man brought an old man, the man was dressed in golden Cheng Ziyi, with a yellow crown on his head, holding a whisk in his hand, throwing it on his shoulders, and his long crane hair was childish.

The people of the village all bowed and bowed, and they couldn't hold back, which showed that the Taoist priest had a very high status in the village.

The children's eyes looked at the Taoist leader brought in by Xiao Nizi, and the three locks of eyes looked curiously and asked, "Are you a bodhisattva?"

Seeing this group of cute children, Lu Keyzi couldn't help but smile.

"Ask the Bodhisattva Patriarch to help us find our home. The three locks said urgently.

While talking to the old man with his head, the Taoist of the key looked at them carefully, and when he saw that their words were dignified, he sighed and said: "Poor Dao doesn't have this ability, and he can't trace his memory with the true yuan, not to mention not chasing himself, if you really want to find your own home, I will take you to Heavenly Tiger City for help." I have some relationship with the host of Heavenly Tiger City, and I may be able to help you trace the past and find the direction of home. "It seems to be for the children, but it is actually for the old man.

"What if the people of Heavenly Tiger City can't help or won't. The little girl asked.

"Then I will ensure that they enter the Heavenly Tiger City to cultivate, as long as their cultivation reaches the point of pure fire, they should be able to do so. ”

"Heavenly Tiger City, the Heavenly Tiger City, which has defeated the evil demons of the capital and shocked the world?" said the old man's expression in a high-pitched manner. He also asked: "They are so small, I'm afraid they won't be accepted there!"

"But we don't know how to get to Heavenly Tiger City, can you take us there? "The hairy child said.

"It just so happens that I'm also going to visit Heavenly Tiger City, you might as well follow, if the host doesn't agree to help you, at that time, Heavenly Tiger City has recruited new disciples, and it doesn't hurt that you can go in and practice. The Taoist said lightly.