Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow, the wind carries the cold air raging, the flying snow spreads all over the top of the mountain, Yichen, who is thinly dressed, is practicing the sword with a dead branch in the snow, a few days ago, the master taught a trick to spread the wings of the phoenix, and after practicing for a long time, he did not find the middle realm of spreading the wings. Xiao Yichen, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, was a little discouraged, threw the dead branch in his hand and sat on the stone, his little face was pulled together, and he kept kicking the snow on the ground with his foot.

Lao Dao settled the baby well, came out to see Yichen practicing swords, and as soon as he came out, he saw her losing her temper, raised her voice, blew her beard and glared and scolded, "Little rabbit, you don't practice swords well, what are you doing!" ”

Yi Chen wanted to shed tears aggrievedly, "Master, I practiced, but I just can't practice well." ”

Lao Dao sat next to her, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said earnestly, "Child, if kung fu is so easy to practice, everyone will not become the leader of the martial arts alliance!" ”

"You let me practice, write, and learn medicine every day, and I don't have much time left to read, Master, I want to play, I want to play like those children under the mountain, I can play as much as I want. Woo woo woo" Yi Chen cried as she spoke, reaching out to wipe her tears, and the dirt on her hands wiped her clean little face.

Lao Dao hugged Yichen to his lap and wiped her tears, "Child, Master also knows that life is very hard for you now, but Master wants to ask you, do you want to dominate others or let others dominate you in the future?" ”

Yi Chen stopped crying, raised his innocent little face, and asked with some curiosity, "Master, what do you mean by master?" ”

Lao Dao smiled lovingly, and said earnestly, "To give you an analogy, just like if you go to deliver medicine to those poor children under the mountain every day, you are the master of them, if you don't give them medicine, those children may not have any disease and die, because they are not capable of controlling their own lives, if you are not good at learning skills now, you will be like these poor children in the future, you will be dominated by others for a lifetime, without the freedom you want, besides, the master can save your life once, and it is impossible to save you a second time!" Child, think about it, if you don't want to continue to practice martial arts with Master, Master is not reluctant, and will send you down the mountain tomorrow! ”

Yi Chen didn't seem to understand what the old Taoist said, and looked at him with clear eyes in ignorance, "Master, what did you mean that you saved my life once, did I also be thrown away like that child in the temple?" Why are those parents so bad, Master, I don't go down the mountain, I want to follow you! ”

"I'll talk about these things later, if you can follow the master to the age of twelve, and meet my requirements in all aspects of martial arts, I will tell you about your life experience, and then you think about it, Lao Dao, I want to get some medicine for that child, and when she recovers, send her to a good family under the mountain to feed." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he hugged Yichen off his lap and got up to leave.

As soon as Yichen heard that the master was going to send the girl away, he hurriedly grabbed his clothes, his eyes were pleading, and he said that his little hand dragged the placket of the old man's clothes and began to shake constantly, looking at him pitifully, "Master, just leave her behind, I also have a companion, Master, Master"