Chapter 113: The Gift of the First Year of Junior High School

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The head of the Reincarnation Sect wiped the blood flowing from his eyes with his hands, pointed at dozens of insignificant women, laughed and said: "Old Zamao, finally death is coming, it's really happy!" Haha, you'll be mine from now on, my ......"

In the barren mountain, in the crooked straw house, a fat man held a red wine glass, glanced at the placket of his clothes that were soaked with spilled wine, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

His eyes were blood-red.

In the Xuantian Palace, the corners of Master Qianbao's mouth turned up, and a slight sneer flowed out of his face unconsciously, and he wrote on the paper: "Reincarnation, extinguish!" ”

A streak of scarlet abruptly protruded from its mouth and retracted abruptly, only to see the blood flowing from the corner of its eye disappear.

Thousand Buddha Mountain, under half a Bodhi tree, the kind-eyed and kind-eyed wizened old monk turned over, yawned, and fell asleep deeply again.

It's just that under the elbow that supports its head, there are two broken eyebrows.

Dao Gate, a golden Dao crown flew into the Heavenly Machine Temple like wings.

The Heavenly Machine Divine Seat, which had been sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light shone throughout, and the golden Dao crown flew out like lightning.

Tianji Shenzuo frowned, opened the booklet in front of him, and wrote: "After the Heavenly Tribulation, the Immortal Gate is present; Black and blue out, reincarnation; There is a demon in the door, enter carefully! ”

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Under the night sky, next to a hill

Meng Feixue was holding the salt and sprinkling it on the rabbit meat on the fire frame little by little, very seriously;

The white wolf lying beside her was a little listless, and even blocked half of his eyes with drooping ears.

Suddenly, Meng Feixue raised her head, the white wolf pricked up half of her ears, and a blue light appeared above Meng Feixue's head, and the light flickered and merged into her soul, and she couldn't resist at all.

In the starry sky, the cold light flashed, doubts followed, and finally a piece of relief, even with a smile and admiration.

Outside the Jade Gate

In the night, there was a mess of corpses lying on top of the dunes, and the smell of blood was intense.

Two figures, one in front of the other, galloped on the yellow sand, but the distance was getting closer and closer;

Suddenly, a huge palm stretched out out of thin air in front of him, and the galloping figure inevitably bumped into it, and fell on the yellow sand with a miserable snort.

The figure tried to roll over and sit up, and moved twice, but to no avail.

"It's really insidious, the dignified net actually played a sneak attack, and a thousand faces admit it!"

Qianmian who was lying on the yellow sand said weakly, as if he had exhausted most of his strength by saying this.

"Penalty one, long time no see!"

The net that had just shot said politely to the figure behind him.

"Hmph, it's a cheap hand! The person who has been punished by heaven has been seriously injured by the old man, and it will be sooner or later he will be caught! ”

"Who is your outstretched hand?"

The voice of more yin and less yang came out of the mouth of the punishment, with a hint of arrogance in the hypocrisy.

"I'll just behead him, and the credit will be yours!"

The net said loudly, and a shining knife light slashed towards the immobile thousand faces on the yellow sand.

A blue light appeared without warning, instantly enveloping a thousand faces, and there was no trace in the flicker, leaving the net and the punishment face to look at each other, and soon dispersed unhappily.

One tree and three wisdom bars,

The drinkers dispersed one after another, and the bar finally stopped being noisy and calmed down.

A blue light flashed, and when the little monk Huizhi in the bar was stunned, the blue light split into two, one submerged into the body of the little monk Huizhi, and the other sank into the soul fire of the black mountain.

When the expression of the little monk Huizhi changed repeatedly, the muffled sound of the third son in pain came from the second floor, followed by the sound of the cup falling to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

The little monk Huizhi shouted at the top of his voice.

"Accidentally, I crushed the cup!"

Miko replied visibly half a beat slower.

On the Fog Hidden Mountain, the blue light instantly wrapped Xiaobao, who was already half a foot in size, and Xiaobao, whose eyes widened, was planted from the tree.

Before he could flap his wings, his whole body floated, and Xiaobao seemed to be asleep, with his mouth open, lying in a strange posture in the blue light, and kept tumbling as the blue light floated.

The last blue light fell into a courtyard at the east gate of Yumen Pass, and the sleeping oriental tree looked happy and sweet.

Only the occasional frown revealed his inner instability, but he was too tired to wake up from the dream.

In the flickering blue light, a drop of dark blue water was revealed, the water droplet was crystal clear, carrying a faint sadness, and it was submerged in the left eye of Dongfang Xiaoshu, who subconsciously frowned and continued to fall asleep.

Three poles on the sun

Dongfang Xiaoshu finally opened his eyes, first touched his untouched upper body, and then sat up suddenly.

When he lifted the quilt and saw the blush, he was finally sure that everything was really not a dream.

I just wanted to open my mouth to shout the first day of junior high school, but my mouth was already open, but I didn't make any sound;

A sour feeling ran in his heart like a naughty child, tugging at his sad heartstrings from time to time.

Dongfang Xiaoshu got dressed, put on new sheets, and walked to the kitchen with the changed sheets.

As the green smoke rose from the chimney, the cold water in the pot slowly boiled, and Dongfang Xiaoshu rubbed the sheets with both hands.

Rubbing and rubbing, tears streaming down my face, my mouth open, panting, but I couldn't make any sound.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

The drums in his belly rumbled, but Dongfang Xiaoshu lost interest in food, and there was no trace of hunger.

It seems that after the first day of the first year left, he took his soul with him, and all that was left here was a shell.

I don't know when the eyes began, dry and painful, and blackened for bouts;

From time to time, there were bursts of pain in his mind, and the golden threads kept swaying in front of him, Dongfang Xiaoshu simply closed his eyes and continued to be lazy in bed with nothing to do.

When the sun was setting, Dongfang Xiaoshu finally got up, walked out of the courtyard and walked to the most famous restaurant in Yumen Pass-Xiyue Building.

Dongfang Xiaoshu has already thought clearly, now is not the time to be sad, instead of falling into sadness, it is better to clean up your mood and work hard.

Maybe I can really enter that place and meet the first day of junior high as soon as possible.

At this time, the private room on the second floor of Xiyue Building was full, and the hall on the first floor was already full.

Laughing and scolding, noisy and noisy.

The small tree in the east only chooses a corner that is not too noisy,

After ordering two meat dishes, a plate of peanuts, and a jar of wine, Dongfang Xiaoshu began to take the first step in recovering his life.

It is not so much a recovery, but an adjustment of his inner emotions, a transformation.

Everyone who has experienced it is constantly wandering in the process of repeated adjustment and transformation in the heart, it is like a circle with no end, we have been walking, but we have never been able to walk out of the circle.

Of course, you can also choose to forget, and there are a few people in the world who can truly forget, except for the deeper hidden.