The first rays of light from the rising sun in the east dispelled the haze that haunted the small village, and the life buried in the darkness suddenly revived again, stretched out, breathed intently, and a new day began. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master, Master, there's a village down there, let's take a break!" Yiyuan looked at the small mountain village at the foot of the mountain in surprise.

"Okay, go over and rest for a while. The dry evil son said, after two months of driving, coupled with the secluded land in the north, the mountains are repeated, snow-capped, and sparsely populated, although it is nothing to himself, but it must be boring for Yuan'er.

As soon as I landed and entered the village, I felt a little strange, the village was so quiet!

Shouldn't every household burn a fire to cook in the morning, why is there no cooking smoke at all?

Yiyuan walked a little puzzled, and after walking a few steps, he found that smoke was rising from a corner of the village, and hurriedly walked over with questions.

When he got closer, he saw a lot of people surrounding a ruined courtyard, and along the broken wall, they were adding firewood to the fire, as if they were going to burn the courtyard down.

From time to time, people threw burning wood into the yard.

Everyone was busy, maybe tired, or hot, and they were all sweating in the cold morning.

Yiyuan walked in a little more, heard these people talking in a whisper, and listened carefully to two sentences, Yiyuan learned that these villagers seemed to want to burn the evil spirits that hurt people.

What does a demon look like?

Yiyuan couldn't help but be curious, wanting to see the demons in their mouths.

Through the dilapidated mud wall, Yiyuan saw a lonely figure, huddled tightly in the corner.

He was stunned all of a sudden, where is this demon, isn't this a person who is the same as himself?

Yiyuan was angry, how could he treat people like this, turned around and shouted loudly and angrily at these people: "Stop, how can you do this?"

The villager who was busy next to him stopped what he was doing and looked at Yiyuan.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder where the children came from to talk nonsense here.

At this time, a big man walked out, rough and tall, with his arms exposed, looking fierce and vicious.

walked up to Yiyuan and scolded in a rough voice: "Which melon baby are you, who asked you to come, your skin is itchy, right?"

Then you turned her head and asked everyone, "Which child is this, hurry up and take it away for me!"

As a result, people lowered their heads and talked about each other, but no one stood up.

The strong man was angry and scolded: "You don't recognize your own melon baby?"

"Brother Mountain Bear, don't shout, this baby doesn't seem to be from our village, there are only a few children in the village, how can anyone not recognize it?" someone in the crowd said loudly.

Seeing that these people didn't take themselves seriously, Yiyuan's little face turned even redder and became more angry, and he said with all his might: "You bad people, you are actually harming people, hurry up and put out the fire." ”

"You melon baby, full of nonsense, open it up for me. ”

The mountain bear walked up to One Yuan, reached out and grabbed One Yuan by the collar and carried him away.

Unexpectedly, the child flicked it lightly with his hand, like four or two thousand pounds, and the mountain bear only felt that there was infinite strength in this little hand, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then laughed.

"The person who looks long is tall and big, it turns out to be a hollow hammer, and it is useless!"

The men laughed loudly, and the women in the room also winked their eyebrows and laughed quietly.

Laughing and laughing, people don't believe how a strong mountain bear can get a child to the ground, I think he must be careless!

The crowd was laughing, and the village chief smelled the movement and walked over, and saw the mountain bear being pushed to the ground by the child.

He could look carefully, the mountain bear was definitely pushed by the child, and the child's strength was much greater than him.

When he was young, the village chief also traveled outside and saw a lot of the world, and knew that there were indescribable powers in this world, and that there were people who could use these powers, and they were called cultivators.

The young man in front of him was obviously not a child from the village, and just by the clothes he was wearing, the village chief felt that all the cultivators he had seen before were better dressed.

I secretly said in my heart, this young man is not simple!

Yiyuan was also stunned, he had been cultivating the Eight Signs of Life for two months, and he seemed to be using inexhaustible strength.

Master said that the 'Yin' chapter in the Chong Void Remnant Sutra was not suitable for his cultivation, and the 'Jue' chapter was too profound and not conducive to building a foundation.

Hun theory is an area that he can't touch.

Therefore, only the 'Sheng' Dao method is suitable for him.

When the village chief walked in front of the people, people saluted him, after all, the village chief was very prestigious in their hearts.

"Why did the little brother stop us from killing the demons?"

The village chief bowed to Yiyuan and asked politely and cautiously.

Yiyuan saw the old man saluting him, and quickly bent over to return the salute.

Righteous indignant: "She is a human being, not a demon, and she is very clever." ”

"The little brother may not know the situation, but when she came to our village, the people in the village were enthusiastic, seeing that she was about to freeze to death, and kindly took her in.

As a result, the kindness was not rewarded, and they all died! Eight members of two families died unusually cruelly.

Isn't she a wicked?

Yesterday, a few children from our village came to her, and after they went back, they seemed to be in the middle of evil, and they were afraid that their lives would be gone!"

The village chief was extremely sad and sad, and gently wiped off the red eye essence with the corner of his clothes.

Yiyuan couldn't believe that the poor villain could actually harm people, and whispered in a tangled voice: "Impossible, impossible." ”

"Of course not. ”

I saw a phantom figure appear in the void, and a Taoist was hanging above the courtyard.

"Master," Yiyuan shouted.

The dry evil son looked at everyone, and then turned his gaze to the little girl in the corner, and his breath suddenly became cold, and under the gaze of eagle-like eyes, the villagers suddenly felt a gust of yin wind scattering from the demon's body, accompanied by a miserable cry, like a resentful woman who died tragically, like the howl of the demon in the abyss.

"But a few resentful spirits dare to harm people in broad daylight, and you can't be spared!" said the Dry Evil Son.

No wonder when I entered the village just now, I always felt a little strange, and the gloomy atmosphere coiled around the village, so the problem was here.

The village chief has also been mixed outside, and the Taoist in front of him is like a fairy and a god, far more powerful than the monk he has seen, and immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground, bowing his head deeply, and said in awe and fear: "The little old man has seen the immortals, the immortals are far away, and the little old man is not far away, guilty, guilty." ”

"Poor road pass here, have the heart to rest, you, innocent! Get up!"

The village chief looked up and looked at the withered evil son with a cower, and saw that the other party did not blame him, and his heart was slightly relieved.

At this moment, I saw a man standing next to him, shouting at the dry evil man: "You guy, hurry up, get out of the way, don't stop us from burning demons!"

Don't you have long eyes?

The village chief's legs, which had just stood up, suddenly softened again, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted in his heart, it's over, this thief dares to show his majesty in front of the immortals, isn't this looking for death?

I have seen the abilities of the monks, and if I annoy them, it is not a matter to destroy the village and destroy the door!

"That uncle, didn't Master say it all? It's the resentful spirit, don't care about her business," Yiyuan said in a continuous voice.

"But after all, so many people died, we don't worry!"

"Yes, yes!"

"What should we do with our poor children?"

Everyone said a word to me in private, although they were also afraid of the village chief and the Taoist in front of them, but they thought that after all, the law did not blame the people, not to mention that they were even more afraid of the evil in their hearts.

The village chief with a dead heart understands the mentality of the people, but he has no way to persuade or stop them, because how can they, mortals, understand that under the power, there are eggs!

The dry evil son frowned slightly, looking at the villagers, angry, jealous, sad, everyone has different expressions, different hearts, how to say that people are warm and cold!

"Bring the children who have been infested by evil spirits, and I will help them heal. The Dry Devil whispered.

The village chief was inexplicably surprised in his heart, in an instant of life and death, the master didn't blame him, and secretly thought that he was really a good person!

Immediately stood up and shouted to the villagers behind him: "Hurry up and get those unconscious melon babies, the Taoist chief bends down to bless, the province is suffering from those crimes, hurry up!"

After a while, the child, whose face was pale, his lips was black, and the unconscious child was dragged and hugged by his parents.

Some of the women in the crowd wept lowly, and even two women rushed forward and fell on their knees before the wicked son, praying earnestly for the salvation of the child.

The heart of the dry evil son is deeply touched, and he pities the hearts of parents all over the world!

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and people have parents, but it's a pity that at the time, at the beginning, alas!

Raise your right hand, a transparent air flow, like the spring sun exudes warmth and warmth, is the rain moisturizing things, is the cloud Kaitai, is the breath of life that glows all things.

Bang', like a piercing stream of water, stirring, tactful, and finally flowing to the rushing child, bathing in spring, moisturizing things, awakening!

Seeing their children open their eyes, the black qi on their faces disappeared, full of vitality, and began to make noise again, and the women who wept with joy hurriedly pulled the baby and thanked the evil son.

The dry evil son was most disgusted with these graces and loves, but the village chief still had some color, and hurriedly asked those villagers to take the baby home, and after a while, it was finally quiet here.

Next to the 'demon' in the corner of the one-yuan corridor, he squatted down and said softly: "Hello, don't be afraid, those people are gone." ”

But the little girl still buried her head deep in the crook of her legs, as if only in this way could the world be at peace.

Yiyuan looked at her quietly, feeling a little pain in her heart, how much suffering did she suffer?

What is life, the best answer, a thousand sorrows!

How can you avoid all kinds of troubles?

Some people forget the sorrow and remember the joy, while others do the opposite.

Maybe she's blaming herself for the people she didn't mean to kill, maybe she's resigned herself to her fate, and she's unknown, or maybe she's atoning for the past with her life, even though maybe she's not guilty!

"Master just said, those things are all done by resentful spirits, maybe you are at fault, that is not your intention, now it is enough, there is no past, what we remember, it should be good, sin and pain, shouldn't it be dissipated with the wind?"

The voice of Yiyuan is very light, like the wind sneaking into the night, very soft, moisturizing things silently, very warm, and the spring flowers are blooming.

Cheerful, it is a thin line, it is a wind, into the ears, warm the heart!

Gently stroked her hair, just like when she saw Master for the first time.

Fate is no different, except that at the intersection point, you are to the right and I am to the left.

When I met Master, I was far away from misfortune, sorrow, and pain!

"I heard my mother say that on the day I was born, my father was eaten by demons, and I have always imagined my father's appearance, kind, mighty, and more importantly, he must have loved me very much, ・・・・・

That day, the wind danced the bell on the door, jingle bell, very good, I can't forget, in the pleasant ringtone, my mother left, although my brother and I didn't believe it, my mother must be tired, asleep, but until the night, my mother did not wake up. But I believe that one day she will definitely come back to see us and see her beloved Ah Yuan...

I waited for my brother, but I was taken away, and he was gone, and I never saw him again.

Finally I met Master.

You say, I'm not ominous, heh, heh. ”

Before she knew it, tears had wet her trouser legs.

The increasingly sad words, like invisible threads, intertwined with two equally fragile and sensitive hearts.

It may be a similar, unforgiving experience that finally pried open her hard and cold heart.

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Slowly raised his head, his dirty little face, unkempt hair, couldn't hide those bright eyes,

Hope for life!

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There are teardrops hanging from the corners of my eyes, the sadness of the past still remains in my heart, and what I don't give up is moving forward, walking forward,

Live on!

This moment is fate, it is life!

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