In a daze, Luan Tian felt that he was picked up by a pair of hands, and the wind was whistling in his ears, and he was hugged by this person and galloped forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info then fell into a coma again.

Tick, tick, tick... Luan Tian felt the coolness at the corners of his mouth. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on a wooden bed with a roof made of branches and bark.

"Little Roba, you're awake, what's your name? What about parents? ”

An old face came over, this face, dark, with wrinkles on the face, scratches of the years. A pair of eyes are a little gray and a little yellow, but they are clean and free of any impurities.

Parents··· Hehe, the "parents" who don't know if they are parents or not, have fallen into the hands of gangsters before they have time to see their faces clearly, but I am afraid that they will be more auspicious.

"Night..."

Luan Tian opened his small mouth hard, squeezed out a word hoarsely, his chapped lips were torn apart, and he frowned sharply in pain.

"Night... Very good name, parents... Gone? ”

Luan Tian didn't answer, and winked at the old man, his eyes were a little moist. The old man didn't ask any more questions, nodded silently, and turned his head to look outside the house, his gray hair looking older and older.

"Ah Gong shot a horned deer today, and we ate venison at night, and the night is a blessed little Roba, right?"

The old man pondered for a few breaths, turned his head, and looked at Luan Tian's eyes with a kind smile on his face.

"Ah Gong..."

Luan Tian's throat moved a few times, and there was a trace of a mosquito-like sound in his throat, which was so small that he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Alas! I'll be your grandfather from now on, good boy! ”

The old man heard Luan Tian's words clearly, all the wrinkles on his face instantly bloomed, his eyes were full of joy, and his expression was extremely excited.

The joy of the mood made Ah Gong seem to be a lot younger all of a sudden, and his steps became brisk. He walked out of the house, and after a rustling sound, the sound of a crackling bonfire came, and Luan Tian smelled the fragrance of meat.

When Ah Gong entered the house again, he was holding a stone bowl in his hand. He put the stone bowl on Luan Tian's bedside, picked up the small spoon in the bowl, scooped a spoonful and sent it to Luan Tian's mouth.

Opening his mouth, a viscous liquid was poured into his mouth, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine quickly spread in his mouth, the smell of deer blood was really difficult to swallow, Luan Tian was choked and frowned slightly.

"Hehe... Can't get used to drinking? Deer blood is good food, put it at your bedside, drink it slowly..."

Ah Gong looked at Luan Tian with a smile, and after muttering a few words to himself, he walked out of the house and continued to roast the horned deer on the bonfire.

This spoonful of deer blood ran down his throat and into his stomach, and Luan Tian immediately felt a trace of heat spreading in his body. After a few breaths, I felt the strength in my body, and my chapped lips were no longer so painful.

Entering the Tianlan Phantom Stone this time, a series of shocking changes caught Luan Tian off guard. He didn't know why there was such a scene, what the role was reversed, how he could get out of here...

The only thing that makes him feel fortunate is that he is still alive, he met Grandpa, and his smile is a bit like the grandfather he thinks about day and night...

It's good to be alive, life is there, and hope is there.

Luan Tian lay quietly for a while, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. After feeling that the energy in his body gradually recovered, he supported his upper body, trembled and picked up the stone bowl in front of him, and drank it all.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

The unpleasant smell of blood and the pungent smell of medicine made him cough several times in quick succession.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Ah Gong heard the cough and ran in quickly, with a look of uneasiness and anxiety on his face. When he saw the empty stone bowl that Luan Tian slowly put down, Ah Gong's expression quickly turned cloudy and clear, and his happiness blossomed.

"Haha! Night is still a little man, a little bloody! Bloody, haha!! ”

Ah Gong's hearty laughter shook the dust on the roof and fell in a slump. After he glanced at Luan Tianhou, he put away the stone bowl and carried it outside.

Luan Tian closed his eyes tightly, fighting against the heat flow in his body, and beads of sweat oozed from his small forehead, slowly flowing down his dark face.

A bowl of deer blood was quickly digested, and he felt that his physical state had recovered somewhat, and Luan Tian supported it and made it habitually cross-legged.

The cultivation habits he had cultivated for decades were difficult to change for a while, and he had forgotten that he was now just a child without cultivation.

After a try, I found that I couldn't do it internally, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that the dantian had disappeared without a trace again.

Moreover, this time it disappeared more completely, and there was no trace of dantian at all. Suddenly, he found that his outstretched hands were dark-skinned and a little gray, just like Ah Gong's.

Luan Tian suddenly remembered Houjun's last few words, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"The Witch Clan... Is that what this is..."

Just as he was muttering doubts, Ah Gong walked in and saw Luan Tianpan sitting on the wooden bed, and Ah Gong had a kind smile on his face.

"Haha, night, do you want to practice spells and become a monk? Be ambitious! However, the cultivation of our Wu clan is not so easy, we must first open the spirit..."

Luan Tiangang wanted to open his mouth and ask Ah Gong, what is enlightenment. At this time, a noisy footstep outside the house came from far and near, and a loud voice came from outside the house:

"Ugin! You come out!! ”

When Ah Gong heard the shout, he hurriedly turned around and walked quickly outside the house. Before leaving, he glanced back at Luan Tian and said softly:

"Night, stay here and don't move."

Luan Tian nodded and watched Ah Gong walk out of the house.

"Ugin! I heard that you brought a Hitomi clan back, is this true?! ”

As soon as Ah Gong's figure appeared at the door, the loud questioning voice came again, and Luan Tian, who was sitting on the small bed in the house, heard it very clearly.

"Exactly!"

"Send him away! Don't you know that this is a violation of the rules of our clan!! ”

"Rules! The rules were made by the monks and may not be unchangeable. This rule, the old man thinks, is unreasonable!! ”

"Ugin, you are so daring! Whether the rules are reasonable or not is not for you and me to judge! ”

"Why not?! Are you even deprived of the right to speak!! No wonder my Wu clan has fallen to this point... Could it be that the Hitomi clan doesn't have the blood of my witch clan? Don't they have it!! Why... Why exclude them! They are also our people!! ”

Silence, under Ah Gong's sharp rhetorical question, the other party appeared a few breaths of speech.

"Blood?! The enmity between my witch clan and the demon clan and the human race is not shared, and the hands of the demon clan and the human race are stained with the blood of my witch clan! The Hitomi Clan is the product of the merging of the scum and the enemy in our Wu Clan! They weren't supposed to be in this world, they're all mongrels! It's all three-eyed mongrel!! ”

"Uda! You..."

The idea of origin is really sad and ridiculous, it is innate and cannot be changed.

The Buddha said: Where is the equality of all beings, the real equality?

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?