After an hour, Cheng Ruping followed the Taoist to complete the class, and after the thin smoke-like atmosphere around him gradually dissipated, he returned to his senses and said: "Uncle, our axe is gone, what do you say we should do." Why is this so far? ”

Lu Yinzi slowly opened his eyes and said, "No, it's you who are far away." Your path is the best practice. And he feared to what god he had. "Sanman'er, how many acupuncture points have you learned?"

The three barbarians mentioned by the Taoists are naturally He Shen is afraid of this little guy, he is recognized by everyone as the three kinds of barbarism and unreasonableness.

He Shenwei, who never left his sword, was very dissatisfied with the fact that the Taoist did not teach cultivation, and kept staring at the outside, and said, "There are few, I am not as smart as Yan Zhuang." After saying that, his stomach was rumbling.

Not only him, everyone had been starving for a day, he looked at the predicament in front of him, his heart was extremely bitter, and he pushed the sleeping guy who was snoring on the ground for no reason. coaxed: "Get up, there are buns to eat!"

The lazy guy who grabbed his head all day and slept all day sat up, looked around, and found that after being deceived, the words of blame were gushing like a river. The rotten child, who was so angry, turned around the dilapidated hall, moved an unstable bench and placed it next to the table, took down the offerings from the table, and ate them one by one.

The three children watched him gobble up, and hurriedly gathered around, and found that they were all pickled food, and the bun skin was so discouraged that it caused a churn in the esophagus. In order to fill the stomach, it is also like a rotten head to grab and eat.

Yan Zhuang handed a few steamed buns and chicken legs to the Taoist and Cheng Ruping. When Ru Ping first entered the temple, she had already found these spoiled foods that could not be eaten. She recalled her uncle's words in her mind and ate it decisively.

After eating the food, Lu Yinzi said, "Ru Ping, do you blame them?"

Cheng Ruping was puzzled: "What's the blame?"

Lu Yinzi said: "If they don't come with us, we can almost use it." ”

Cheng Ruping said: "How come, they are still young, and I will only be reluctant to go after suffering." ”

When they had eaten, the rotten boy did not seem to be full, and proposed, "Which of you will go and pick wild vegetables with me." ”

He Shenwei took the initiative to ask for help, ignored Ru Ping's persuasion, walked out of the broken temple that lived overnight, and walked around outside, there were no wild vegetables at all, so he looked a little farther away, but there were still no wild vegetables to eat. Before he knew it, He Shenju came to the path where he was pressed to the ground. The two carried a bamboo shoot home.

Since there was no pot, it was used as a bowl for the offerings. After cooking, everyone eats it separately. He Shen was afraid to eat this white, tender and fragrant green bamboo shoots, and said for no reason: "It's so fragrant." ”

He Shenwei came to the Taoist and said in a milky voice: "I don't learn this thing, I want to learn your method of breathing, just like Sister Ru Ping." ”

Lu Yinzi said: "Sanman'er, there is no reason to ascend to the sky in this world, at present, you still have to study textbooks with Yan Zhuang a lot, and cultivation is not so simple." ”

He Shenwei was dissatisfied and said: "After learning a few words, what use can it be, can it help me get revenge? I want your highest and highest mental method." ”​

Usually soft grinding and hard foaming are unsuccessful, but now the Taoist unexpectedly agreed, saying: "Okay, I will tell you the most powerful mental method of the Daomen, but only once, don't cry and shout in the future to teach you to practice." Listen up. ”

The unexpected joy made He Shen's eyes straighten, and he nodded again and again, listening attentively.

Lu Yinzi said: "Things are brought in, broken like this, used in a hurry, jade spoons and golden locks; Wonderful magic machine, mysterious fruit, clear and clear, quiet can be keen, now the void, the spirit is real, Ming Minggon, a bright pearl. ”

He Shenwei looked dazed, his head was in a hurry, and he couldn't remember things, but fortunately, Yan Zhuang copied it down and handed it to him.

He Shen was afraid to beat his chest, this time he didn't shout, but ran outside, holding the treasure knife and practicing for a while, remembering the pictures on the sword book in his mind, right and left. From time to time, he looked at the so-called Daomen supreme mental method copied by Yan Zhuang in his arms, and he didn't know what it meant.

He Shenwei carried the paper in his arms, picked up the treasure knife and walked out of the temple gate. Cheng Ruping sighed and said, "This kid cultivates knives all day long, can his body withstand it?"

Lu Yinzi said: "His heart is a big flaw, and teaching him will only harm him." ”

Cheng Ruping said: "Then why did you take him to Heavenly Tiger City to practice." ”

Lu Yinzi said: "I just want to save his life, he has a knot in his heart, if this knot doesn't work, teaching anything will be counterproductive." ”

Cheng Ruping knew that He Shen was afraid of hatred, and was a little worried about him, and asked, "Since you can't teach him to practice, how can you help him?"

Lu Yinzi said: "All kinds of demonic obstacles come from the heart. If this hatred is caused by the heart, it is not this hatred? It is an illusion of the heart, but the heart is empty, and everything is destroyed. ”

Cheng Ruping looked dazed, I don't know what is the illusion of the heart, if the heart is destroyed, can people be safe?

Seeing that she was puzzled, she suddenly reached out and stuck it on the rotten head's chest, went into her pocket, took out a large pile of hawthorns, and then used a small wooden stick like a chopstick, one by one, one for each string, and the hawthorn kernels were poked out by the wooden stick and fell on the ground with hay and mess, and then handed to the rotten child. The rotten head was very happy, and hurriedly rubbed his shabby clothes with his hands, and took them to eat with relish. Lu Yinzi said: "This is the heart, the hatred is not removed, and the childlike heart is not born." This is the principle of returning to the basics. ”

Outside the temple, He Shen was afraid that a person was under the pine tree like yesterday, treating the old tree as a target for a living person, and cutting it down desperately. This pine tree, which had been unrecognizable yesterday, was scraped to pieces of flesh and fell down, he listened to the words of the man in white at the water's edge before, and then created a hand style to hold the knife, the back of the knife is close to the arm, and the handle of the knife is held upside down, the arm is the knife, and every time he scrapes the tree, he has to use his arm to exert his strength, so he finds a few thicker cloths in advance and wraps his arm around, so that the attack on the target side makes the arm appear a huge pain. After a long time, his clumsy ways and methods have greatly improved his arm strength, and Yan Zhuang has very little time to learn the poems and songs of the Four Books and Five Classics, almost most of his strength is to practice knife skills, and the most important thing that makes him angry and gritted his teeth is that he thinks that his knife skills are superb and he is ready to find a big head to compete to raise his eyebrows, but he was pressed to the ground and couldn't get out. The sun was shining, and the shadow area under the pine tree shrouded his whole body, and every organ in his body seemed to mock himself and admonish himself to encourage himself: "What a god, you waste, you have no ability at all, you are the stupidest, stupidest and most brutal wild child, what? If you want revenge, it will be impossible in the next life." Someone else will be able to destroy your whole family with a mouthful of foam, take a good look at what is called the world of difference, only the garbage of rancid food, you see, they don't want to teach you if they are superb, you look at it again, the two of them can play with you casually in the palm of your hand. "He is afraid, you have to be down-to-earth, step by step, and you can't remember that you died up and down in the whole village. You can't be lazy for a moment, you have a lot of responsibility on your shoulders. "Is it?shoulder?heavy responsibility?You can hold up a piece of heaven on your shoulders, what is revenge, you have to dominate everything, don't forget that you have the highest mental method of the Daomen, don't forget that you will be the strongest in the world to make an arbitrary Zhaoyu, who dares to provoke, when you grow up, the first person to kill is him." ”

He was restless, the knife on his arm kept chopping, howling, and then gritted his teeth and trained as always.

Knowing when he was beside him, the rotten kid asked, "Why, do you see my dog?"

He Shen was afraid: "What dog?"

The rotten kid said impatiently: "A dog is a dog, it took our bun in its mouth, I can't find it there now, I was still seeing it running towards you just now." ”

He Shen was afraid to stop training, blamed him for being selfish and angry, and asked, "Since you still have a bun hidden?"

The little guy who loves to sleep and lick his fingers is very weak in the four crowds, small, short and thin, and he immediately surrendered and admitted defeat by He Shen's harsh and blamed eyes, afraid of death: "The bun fell to the ground, everyone didn't look at it, I was taken away by the dog when I saw it, and then I chased here." ”

He Shen, who was not angry, said with disdain: "I didn't see it." ”​

The rotten head was very unhappy and scratched the stinky head. He Shenwei said in disgust: "Can you go and wash your hair, every time I am with you, I will be choked to death by you." ”

The rotten boy said, "Then will you accompany me to find the dog?"

He Shenwei, who originally wanted to scold and roll the word, agreed that he might have no relatives and no reason, and took this lazy guy to the stream to wash his hair, and after washing, He Shenwei pointed to the scar next to his stomach and said, "Is your injury healed?"

The rotten kid who took off his clothes to dry his hair said, "It's all right." ”

He Shenwei was angry on his face, and said angrily for the rotten child: "You picked a few wild vegetables at the door of her house, and she chased a few streets to fight, hmph, when I practice peerless martial arts, I will kill her for you." ”

The rotten head said: "The old man sewed the wound for me, and it couldn't be worse." ”

He Shenwei looked at a scenery quietly with his eyes, and said coldly: "The village in that place is called Daxi Girl Village, and her name is Baokai, right?"

The rotten head said: "Well, it's called Bao Kai Woman." ”​

He Shenwei touched the little ghost who was more childish than him, as if he was abandoned and bullied by the world, and said angrily: "Go, I'll find the dog for you." ”

The two entered a forest, not far from the ruined temple. I saw that there were big old banyan trees in the forest, and a semicircular porcelain bowl was tied to the main stem of the banyan tree, and there was a white sticky thing above the porcelain bowl, and the white thing flowed into the bowl from a broken place in the tree pole. There are few shrubs around, and the banyan tree is the forest.

"Hey, look, there. The rotten head pointed to the small mound on the face of the guide.

He Shenwei looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a snow-white fox lying resting under a banyan tree, holding a bun in his mouth, and his embarrassed eyes kept staring at them.