Life is thriving, but the lively cloth and in front of his grandfather, he has become a little silent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Kid, do you have something on your mind?" Batu was a little worried. "Grandpa, don't you hear it?" Bu He's answer, a little clueless, "What do you hear?" Batu asked suspiciously, "Uncle Qingmo's piano sound, there is a whimpering sound. Buhe muttered, "Uncle's heart is hurt, I'm afraid he will leave." "Tears, unstoppable, flowed down.

The sound of the piano is wonderful. At night, sitting by the small lake and listening to the sound of the piano in the distance is a pleasure for all. It is the most relaxing and peaceful time of every day, and it has been indispensable. But only Buhe, in this beautiful sound, heard sadness. There is another kind of emotion that the uncle has occasionally described, but he can understand, called confused.

Worried, scared, but unable to disclose to others, cloth and very painful. It wasn't until his grandfather's question triggered his emotions, Buhe wiped his tears, walked out of the tent, and went to find Uncle Qingmo. Even if you offend your uncle because of your recklessness, you have to say what is in your heart.

Batu watched his grandson leave, not saying a word, but very relieved. After all the mulberry, the glory and disgrace, struggling on the edge of life and death, the only one who can't let go is this grandson. Now, finally, let go. Because the grandson has really grown up, he dares to walk according to his own ideas. Batu subconsciously found incense candles and incense burners, and wanted to thank the gods for their protection. Qing Mo said that the ruthless heaven and earth, the cultivation of sentient beings, no one can control it, is: life, and what you can grasp by yourself is: luck.

Along the sound of the qin, Bu He soon saw Uncle Qingmo, but the scene in front of him shocked him. More than a dozen steppe wolves were lying in ambush not far from the uncle, and their sudden arrival alarmed them, and the wolves all stared at them fiercely. In the surrounding grass, there was a little ghostly light, and there was a strong wind that flapped its wings and blew the grass undulating. This is the power of birds of prey such as falcons.

The wolves stared at Buhe, and after a moment there was no hostility, and they closed their eyes and fell silent. The glow in the grass slowly faded away, and the surroundings were quiet again. Cloth and boldly approached until the wolves were still in rest. At this moment a wolf got up, stared at him, quietly walked to another place, and lay down again. Uncle Qingmo was still immersed in the sound of his own piano, as if he couldn't feel the arrival of Buhe.

The wolf was making room for himself, and he was also wordless to tell himself not to disturb everyone. Buhe consciously walked to that place and sat down, and saw an amazing scene again. A little wolf, with a coat color, was actually seen from the show, pure silver. At this time, the front paws were hugged tightly, and Uncle Qingmo was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his little head was pillowed on the uncle's knees, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping, so cute.

Bu Kazuya was immersed in the sound of the piano, and I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. When Buhe came back to his senses, he saw Uncle Qingmo, looking at him gently. Before Buhe could get up, all kinds of chirpings sounded all around, and the grass rippled with Zhang Qi as the center, and the birds overhead circled a few times before leaving.

Only the little silver wolf crawled up on Zhang's body. Woo, woo and whisper, and stick out his tongue to lick his open hand and face, and he is reluctant to leave. Zhang Qi hugged the little wolf, rubbed its head, and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't be naughty, it's time to go home, and come back tomorrow." Buhe saw it, his eyes were hot, the little wolf was more like himself.

The little wolf reluctantly ran to the wolves, and suddenly turned back and ran to Buhe's side, sniffing around him. Buhe squatted down and touched its head, and the little wolf stared at him with clear eyes, licking his hands, whining, whining. "We will be good friends in the future, listen to Uncle Qingmo, let's go home quickly." Buhe seemed to be able to sense the little wolf's intentions, and said happily, and the little wolf happily ran towards the waiting wolves. The surroundings were silent, the breeze was blowing, and it was peaceful and tranquil.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the starlight was shining, shining on the two people who were slowly returning home. Buhe followed behind Uncle Qingmo, and felt that the figure of the uncle was so tall. But in a trance, I felt that this tall figure was about to disappear as it drifted away. Bu He couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: "Uncle Qingmo!" Zhang Qi stopped, turned around and smiled: "I've been waiting for you to speak, if you have something on your mind, it means that you are thinking, and if you dare to ask me directly, it means that you have the courage." ”

"Uncle, you also have something on your mind. Buhe relaxed and asked directly. "Everybody has something on their minds. Zhang Qi replied with a smile. "Your heart is so serious, can you tell me?" Bu He asked softly again, Zhang Qi was a little surprised, this little guy's sensitivity is a little strong. "I'll talk about it when you understand. Zhang Qi replied, "In other words, you will always be with us!" Bu He asked excitedly, full of anticipation.

He looked up at the starry sky, his thoughts a little ethereal. "There is no feast in the world that will not be dissolved. After a long time, he opened his mouth lightly. These words made Buhe very sad, lowered his head, and tears rolled in his eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Qi smiled and rubbed Buhe's head, and comforted: "Are you not happy now? ”

Buhe's mood is still low. After being silent for a long time, he said, "When Uncle wants to leave, you can't leave secretly, you must tell us." "Unless there is a great accident, I will tell you. Zhang Qi assured. "No! We have more than a dozen senior brothers, when the time comes, we must knock on the master! After I grow up and send off my grandfather, I will go to find you, and I will find you at the ends of the earth!" Bu He's emotions were out of control, and he cried after he finished speaking.

The child's pure heart moved Zhang Qi very much. Thanks to the providence in the dark, I let myself come to this world, get acquainted with this group of people, and let my heart gradually move from the extreme to the realm of harmony. In the past few years, I have not deliberately meditated and practiced, I have not been anxious about love and hatred, I have random fate, I follow my heart, I work hard without force, and I am persistent but not obsessed. Truly understand the advance and retreat, trade-offs. Zhang Qi felt that inadvertently, his Lingtai Zhihai was undergoing a qualitative change.

At the beginning of spring, he helped Batu's family, and after finding this small puddle, Zhang Qi was ready to leave. When Ashina, the patriarch of the Keqin tribe set himself on fire, Zhang Qi snatched a piece of jewelry from him. It was a small object carved from turquoise and shaped like a lotus leaf, but it was hung on Ashina's chest closely. What can make Ashina wear it close to her body must be famous.

Sure enough, after Zhang Qi's research, he found that this ornament, which seems to be a mortal thing, is actually a very alternative magic weapon. A magic device, but with a complicated and weak prohibition on it. This artifact can only be activated by using a secret method. If you don't know the secret method, and the prohibition above can't be solved instantaneously as a whole, and you use the aura to destroy it, this magic weapon will be destroyed and become an ordinary ornament.

This thing, most likely, found the Red Lotus Temple, the navigator. Zhang Qi has been pondering the above prohibitions, and he has basically studied them thoroughly, and he is sure that he will solve them instantly. When their departure became inevitable, these herders had to fight a duel to survive. Zhang Qi decided to help them in the end.

Use the art of earth spirits to find water veins and expand the area of puddles. It was not difficult to say to Zhang Qi, but in the process of searching for the water vein, Zhang Qi discovered a secret that shocked him. The grasslands of the Far West are a place of death!