Chapter 101: Feeling III

Real World, November 10th, 2011, Niuhua Town, evening. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, Thursday, the weather was a little cold and a cold wind was blowing.

Walking on Zhenhua Avenue, Yu Wenhao was carrying a schoolbag and wiping his nose with a tissue, which was very uncomfortable.

"Ahh......h

"What's the matter, why did I catch a cold two days ago, and I wore a lot."

Yu Wenhao yawned big, muttered in his mouth, took the tissue that had just wiped his nose in his hand, wiped his mouth, and then saw a garbage pool passing by and threw it in.

When I came home from school yesterday, my grandmother told Yu Wenhao that I was going to my grandmother's house for dinner after school today, because Yu Wenhao's mother came back some time ago and came back to build a house, because Yu Wenhao was in school, so she didn't let him go down to help, for fear of delaying Yu Wenhao's study.

The new house was built across the street from my grandmother's house.

Not long ago, the house was built, and after a month, that is, this month, you can move in.

No, today, I deliberately asked Yu Wenhao to go to his grandmother's house to see the newly repaired house, and by the way, he practiced for Yu Wenhao's mother, because the house was there, but the savings were spent, and his father and mother had to go out to work again to save for this family.

At this moment, walking on Zhenhua Avenue, looking at the shops around the road, watching many parents around them lead their children to gather and talk in a place outside the baby store for children to play.

Yu Wenhao felt that those children were very happy.

Some cold wind blew and blew on Yu Wenhao's face, making him feel a little painful.

Tightening the clothes on his body, Yu Wenhao endured his runny nose and walked towards his grandmother's house.

Along the way, looking at the surrounding scene boringly, Yu Wenhao somehow felt a little lonely, as if something was missing.

Looking at the street lamps on both sides of the road, there is a dim light like a lamp, but it does not reflect the dark places beyond the lights.

However, it was this dim light that did not reflect those dark places that made Deyu Wenhao feel very kind, as if in those dark places that could not be illuminated, he felt a little warm and safe in his heart.

For no reason, Yu Wenhao walked slowly, looking at those street lights, looking at the dim lights, for a while, he was obsessed.

As he walked, a cold wind blew, which pulled Yu Wenhao's mind back and made him feel clear.

"Hehe, it's been boring for two days, and today, I'm afraid I can write a poem."

He smiled a little, and a strange look in Yu Wenhao's eyes was revealed, as if the boat sailing in the dark fog saw the lights in front of it, and the wind and flow blowing in front of it, slowly, found a home, and found a harbor in his heart.

"Ahh......h

Smoking snot, Yu Wenhao looked around and found that no one was looking at him, so he quickly wiped the snot between his noses with his hands, threw it on the ground, and wiped the ground with his feet.

"Hey, cold, it's annoying."

It was such a delay that the little thought that Yu Wenhao had just had in his mind suddenly broke off.

With a sigh, Yu Wenhao took steps and walked towards the front.

When passing by the path outside the Second Wharf Elementary School, Yu Wenhao turned his head to take a look, and his eyes flashed with memories.

After walking over, soon after, I saw the No. 1 Middle School in Niuhua Town, the school where Yu Wenhao studied in junior high school.

I looked at it, and the colors of memories flashed in my eyes, and I walked over.

Coming to the fork in the road in front of the entrance of the market, seeing the bright lights at the entrance of the market in front of him, and the constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles, Yu Wenhao stopped, took a deep breath, and inhaled the snot that was about to flow out, and let it flow out after a while.

"Hey, this cold came inexplicably."

With a sigh, Yu Wenhao raised his head and looked at the sky.

This look, he, stayed there completely.

Because, at this moment, the night sky is full of stars, and the sky is full of stars, which is very beautiful.

"So many stars, it's beautiful."

Tilting his head, looking at the stars in the sky, twinkling with starlight, and blinking his eyes constantly, Yu Wenhao smiled, very happy, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

This smile is faint and not rich, but it is very transparent.

"I can't think about poetry for a long time,"

"Poor come home late at night."

"Though there is a light before the head,"

"It's not as starry as this night."

Looking at it, Yu Wenhao muttered a poem out of his mouth.

Success will come when conditions are ripe..

The poem was written, Yu Wenhao lowered his head, and snot flowed out.

"Well, hurry home and wipe your nose."

Whispering, Yu Wenhao turned around and walked briskly towards the fork in the road, here, it is a small road, a short road.

Back home.

"Grandma, I have a cold, do you have any cold medicine?"

In the inner room, hearing Yu Wenhao's voice, grandma hurriedly replied.

"Yes, grandma will bring it to you."

As she spoke, grandma got up from the big wooden chair, went to the wooden cabinet, opened the drawer, and found a bottle of cold medicine from the inside, opened it, poured two cold medicines, and then poured a cup of hot water from the teapot on the wooden cabinet.

"Haowa, come, take medicine."

Grandma looked at Yu Wenhao a little embarrassed, smiled kindly, and handed the medicine and hot water in her hand to Yu Wenhao who came over.

Taking the medicine and hot water handed over by his grandmother, Yu Wenhao swallowed the medicine in one gulp, and then poured a cup of hot water into it, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you, grandma."

Yu Wenhao took the medicine and felt better, put the water cup on the wooden cabinet, took out a piece of toilet paper from the drawer, and wiped the snot from his nose.

"Grandma, you sit."

Yu Wenhao helped his grandmother to the big wooden chair, sat aside, looked at her grandmother, and said solemnly.

"Grandma, today, I went to my grandmother's house for dinner, and my mother meant to let me move to a new house."

"Really? That's right. Grandma knows. Hearing Yu Wenhao say this, grandma was originally smiling, but slowly dispersed the smile, and on her wrinkled face, there was a trace of expression that seemed to have been known for a long time, but in her eyes, she was looking at Yu Wenhao, and there was a reluctant gaze.

Looking at his grandmother's expression, Yu Wenhao didn't know what to do for a while.

After two seconds, Yu Wenhao continued.

"My mother said that I still eat at my grandmother's place after school, and after eating, I will go to live in a new house below, so that the family will have a little popularity and not be deserted. In addition, I don't have to make my grandmother get up early every day to cook for me, so tired. ”

"yes, I have a new home. It's time to stay and get rid of the ghosts who don't have a home. Grandma cooked for us Haowa and was not tired at all. ”

"Grandma, what are you talking about, why don't I understand, what the hell is not a ghost."

"It's okay, Haowa, let's do it, you can pack up your things and move down this week, and spend more time with grandma in the past two days."

"yes, okay."

After seeing that after grandma finished speaking, there was a smile on her wrinkled face, Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smile.

"Grandma, I'm going to do my homework."

After speaking, Yu Wenhao carried the schoolbag that he had not put down, got up, and went to the outhouse.

The lights in the outhouse were on, but there was a moment of darkness in my grandmother's heart.

"They're all gone."

Grandma sighed, reached out and took the wooden fan behind the big wooden chair, shook it slightly, and was stunned.

Outside the house, through the crack in the window, a trace of cold wind blew in, falling on the grandmother's body, blowing a trace of grandma's white hair, at this moment, grandma's body, as if there was a lonely breath shrouded, slowly, grandma got up, didn't have the heart to watch TV, lay on the bed, turned over, against the unpainted wall, quietly, trembled a little.

Yu Wenhao in the outhouse, sitting at the square table, buried in his homework, unaware that on him, after the poem he wrote just now, the glimmer of light that had been flickering suddenly came out intensely, and then, turned into a point of light, blurred with ripples, and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, the Phantom Sky Realm, the Misty Moon Mountains, disappeared to the east here.

In the sky, a white cloud suddenly condensed, this white cloud, exuding a holy atmosphere, rippling, in the white cloud, there is a touch of light, like raindrops, like starlight, falling.

The appearance of this white cloud, the fall of the point of light, the demon An Yi and the man in red below did not notice it, and they couldn't detect it, because this was a point of light that crossed time and space.

The direction in which this light point fell was the top of the head of the heart demon that had been submerged by the demonic qi palm print.

The man in red here, looking at the demon comfort who had no way to escape this time was submerged by his own demonic qi palm print, he smiled fiercely, and the black light in his eyes flickered strongly, as if the desire in his heart was being inflated and was spreading out little by little, wanting to devour.

The light point fell lightly like snow, shining like a starlight, falling on the demonic qi palm print that submerged the comfortable figure of the heart demon, penetrated into it, and came to the top of the heart demon's comfortable head, the position of the heavenly spirit, and drilled in.

"Demons, color is a demon, receiving is a demon, thinking is a demon, acting is a demon, and knowing is a demon. The five aggregates are all demons. ”

"Everything you think, see, and hear has its roots, names, and attachments."

"So, what is a demon? Persistence is a demon. ”

"The law of Moluo is in the heart, in the mind, in the mind, in the mind, in the rebellion, in the madness."

A piece of words that existed in the mind of the demon comfortably, lingered, and took root on the ground, with the penetration of that touch of light, suddenly like five thunderbolts, like a violent storm, like fire and ice, like a vibrating drum, every roaring drum sounded in the mind of the heart demon comfortably, in the heart, vibrating the soul, shaking the body.

The heart demon comfort submerged in the demonic qi palm print, the heart demon comfort that had dissipated most of the body, at this moment, suddenly, opened his eyes, in his eyes, the black light flashed away, his face was calm, and he opened his mouth slightly.

"Drink ......"

A low shout echoed from shallow to deep, from far to near, from near to far, setting off a trace of wind, blowing away the shroud of the demonic qi palm print, engulfing it in that trace of wind, and revealing the outside, the man in red with a shocked face.

"You...... This...... It couldn't be ......."

This time, the man in red, who was shocked to the extreme, suddenly felt a touch of fear in his heart.

Staggered back and went out, the black light in the eyes of the man in red was surging rapidly, and the demonic energy on his body was also surging chaotically, showing that at this time, he was uneasy, flustered, and frightened.

The demons that dissipated most of his body were comfortable, and he walked out in one step and came to the man in red, looking at him with a calm face.

"Your heart, restless."

"Your mind, not quiet."

"Your thoughts, I don't understand."

"I will rebel against this day, I will rebel against this earth, I will be proud of the world."

The demon who muttered the words was comfortable, and when every word he uttered, it was like a big stone falling in the water of a lake, splashing a big wave, surging in the mind of the man in red, making him look hideous, frightened, and struggling, until at last, it turned into a low laugh, a big laugh, a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha......"

"I am the innate demonic qi, I am the power of inheritance, I am the ......"

"You're nothing."

The heart demon's comfortable words fell, and with a wave of his big hand, it fell directly on the heavenly spirit of the man in red, and there was a demonic energy rolling in the palm of his hand, and a black light was shining.

A black light instantly poured into the body of the man in red from the comfortable palm of the heart demon, and then I saw that the black light burst out from the body of the man in red, as if it was about to shatter.

"Demon Element......

After the man in red said the last two words with difficulty, his body exploded with a bang, and a thick demonic qi rolled out, and when he was about to scatter, he was moved by the heart demon comfortably, and a strong suction gushed out, a pull, these demonic qi that wanted to scatter in an instant, it was condensed in the hand of the heart demon comfortably, turning into a black spar, on it, the black light flowed, and inside, there was a wisp of black gas wandering.

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