"The golden grass, which grows in the Dushuo Mountain of the gate of Xudu, can turn the mundane things in the world into gold, which lasts for thousands of years, and then turns into dust, which can be used for refining and warding off evil spirits. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。。。 Xiao Afu shook his head and sat on the clay kang at home and looked at the third volume of the "Atlas of the Earth and the Sea" taken back from the master, "Miscellaneous Beasts", Xiao Afu came back and read these books roughly, his favorite is this "Miscellaneous Beasts", in addition to the "Compendium", compared to the "Regional Sea Chronicles" are all rigid geographical drawings, the other volumes are all words. And this book is a comparison of pictures and texts, there are rare treasures, and there are exotic beasts, which often attract him to no other care.

After reading for a long time, "Whew." Xiao Afu let out a sigh of relief, closed the book, these days in addition to his usual practice on the mountain, is to study these books at home, Xiao Afu is very serious, because this book is really interesting, these days I read the book roughly but found that when I took the book back that day, it was scattered and not put away in time, the last few pages of the fifth volume of "Portraits" were already soaked, and the pictures and texts on it were all unrecognizable, only a few vague handwriting were still recognizable, such as 'Hezhu' Drifting snow' and a number of words, as well as two figures, vaguely visible a character dressed in plain robes, tattooed with flowing clouds, etc., and one person can only see one boot, if there is anything special, it is。。。。。。 If you have a hole and are still wearing it, you must know that the people on the list in "People" are either mortals with earth-shattering achievements in the human world, or they are monks who have participated in the creation of magic and are unpredictable, and it is really incomprehensible to wear such a broken shoe.

Xiao Afu flipped up again at random.

"The first chapter of "Portraits" • Lin Qingzhi, the founding emperor of the Great Heaven Dynasty, pacified the 7,000-year-old war in the Dongsheng Continent, first for the 76 princes of the Eastern Regions of the mainland Chen Guoyi ordinary poor scholar, seeing that the country was hopeless, he resolutely threw his pen from Rong, and was a general in the army for three years, called 'General Xiangru', in charge of the military and political power of Chen State, and in seven years he cut down the eighteen princes of the Eastern Regions, set up 800,000 'Tianzhou Army', and led 6,000 guards to defeat 300,000 elites of the country, and ascended the throne at the age of 30 to be called the emperor, and the country was named ' Heaven', poor his life to cut down the east and west, the ancient rare year with the two million army and the Western Regions overlord Liangguo decisive battle with Muye, victory, beheaded one million and seventy thousand, a war to lay the territory of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, on the way back to the country died, a lifetime of three hundred and sixteen battles, countless small battles, its close guard six thousand white robes are like a myth to recite, descendants have poems to praise: famous teachers and generals Mo self-prison, thousands of soldiers and horses to avoid white robes. ”

"It's really amazing!" Xiao Afu couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart, "How much food do more than two million people have to eat in a day?" "Obviously I don't see where the focus should be。。。。。。

A month and a half passed quickly, and during this time, Xiao Afu was immersed in this book every day, and finally reached the deadline.

Early one morning, inside the mountain temple.

"Ah Fu, are you familiar with the "Earth and Sea Atlas"?" Lao Fengzi asked.

"Well, that's pretty much it." Xiao Afu nodded and said.

"Then let's start, you don't have to memorize the "Outline", start with the first chapter of the "Chronicles of the Region and the Sea." Lao Fengzi said indifferently.

"yes, okay." Xiao Afu was a little puzzled, the master didn't seem to be as happy as before recently, and he rarely spanked his ass recently.

"Ahem" cleared his throat, and Xiao Afu was ready to start reciting, "There is land in the north, called the Extreme Realm。。。。。。 Lao Fengzi closed his eyes, listened to his every word, interrupted from time to time to ask some questions, Xiao Afu was also competitive, almost every question could be answered to the point, the recitation of the whole four books plus frequent questions, from morning to afternoon, Xiao Afu did not shout hunger, no distraction, and finally memorized the last few chapters of the last volume of "Portraits", Xiao Afu's throat was about to smoke.

"Well, there are two chapters left, just memorize it." Lao Fengzi said indifferently, the rock-like posture was unnatural, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

"That。。。。。。 Master. Xiao Afu nervously rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands.

"Huh?" Lao Fengzi's breath seems to have a hint of solemnity.

"I 。。。。。。 the last two chapters I can't see it clearly. Xiao Afu's voice murmured like a mosquito.

"What!" Xiao Afu raised his head and looked at Lao Fengzi who suddenly roared, he knew that this book was very important, but he didn't expect the master who had always been crazy and laughing to react so much, his eyes were so wide that he couldn't look directly, he knelt down out of fear, closed his eyes, and shouted: "Please punish Master!" The tears on the side of my eyes didn't want it to fall.

After waiting for a long time, still no one answered, Xiao Afu plucked up the courage to open his eyes and see, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, Lao Fengzi looked at himself with a smile in front of his eyes, patted his shoulder suddenly, and suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, stinky boy, well done, well done, hahaha!" Then he stood up and laughed.

"Master has something to do now, and he can come back for as few days as late as half a year, and during this time, he can't stop his daily homework and cultivation every day, and read as many books in the temple as possible, the more he can read, the better." Lao Fengzi said, but he couldn't hide the smile, and then he strode out of the door, jumped up, and disappeared between the clouds, leaving only the messy figure in the wind.

Xiao Afu stood there with his mouth wide open, watching all this, the tears in his eyes had not dried up, and it took a while for him to ease up, "Didn't I make Master mad?" Secretly said in his heart, "But he wasn't very normal." ”

The master just threw him down and left, Xiao Afu still silently took out another book from the pile of books and began to read it, before the master left, he asked him to practice hard and study hard, he still remembered it.

"Pear blossoms bloom all over the ground, rain flowers are bathed in the wind, emerald blue is not cold willows, and a tree is a river pond." Xiao Afu drew a collection of poems of the Celestial Empire, but now he can't understand the meaning of these poems, so he can only memorize them.

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a movement outside the temple, like the sound of footsteps, since the vitality of this Liuliang Mountain has disappeared completely, and the hunters and woodcutters no longer come to this mountain, how can anyone come here today.

Xiao Afu stared at the temple gate for a long time, and suddenly a dark head poked out, Xiao Afu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Dad!" ”

The person who came was Ah Fu's father, who was looking inside at the entrance of the temple at the moment, and asked Xiao Ah Fu while looking: "Hey, where is your Taoist master?" Xiao Afu was still confused, "Master went out, saying that it would take a long time to come back." ”

"Oh, stinky boy, don't say it sooner." Ah Fu Dad swaggered in, still holding the food box used to deliver meals at home.

"Dad, why are you here?" Xiao Afu wondered.

"Alas, I didn't think that the old madman Daoist had taught you for so long, and our family was embarrassed, but there was nothing to take, so I asked your mother to cook a few good dishes, warm a pot of good wine and send it to the Daoist, who knows if it's not there." Ah Fu said, "How long will the Taoist go out?" ”

"Master said that he would go out for as little as a few days and as much as half a year." Xiao Afu said truthfully.

"Huh? Then I didn't come in vain. Ah Fu Dad was a little disappointed that he didn't see Lao Fengzi, and looked at Xiao Ah Fu, staring at the food box with straight eyes.

Xiao Afu recited "The Atlas of the Earth and the Sea" and read the book for so long, and before he went back to eat at noon, his stomach was already hungry.

Ah Fu couldn't help laughing when he saw his son like this, knowing what his son was thinking, he opened the food box and brought the food out.

"Wow, stewed pork ribs, stir-fried choy sum。。。。。。" This is Xiao Afu's favorite food.

"Alright, eat when you're hungry."

The heavy snow outside the house couldn't cover the warmth of this world, Xiao Afu was nibbling on steamed buns and eating vegetables by the fire in the temple, and his father was drinking wine on the side.

"Ah Fu, have you read all these books?" Ah Fu Dad touched the pile of books beside him, and his face was incredible.

"Wow, some of these have been read and some of them haven't read yet." Xiao Afu's mouth was stuffed with food, and he said indistinctly.

"Daddy didn't read so many books when he was a child, and the few words I only knew were taught to me by your mother, haha." Ah Fu Daddy smiled innocently.

"Alright, let's go home when we're done." Ah Fu looked at the empty vegetable bowls, smiled and said.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, two figures, one large and one small, walked out.

The snow covered the whole land, and two lonely figures marched, big hands holding small hands, and the love between father and son did not need words at this moment.

High in the clouds, a snowflake melted, and a figure appeared, hunting in white, with a demeanor better than snow, looking at the little person on the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and he sighed long, "It's started!" ”

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