"Xiaobai, when will your master come back?"

At the bottom of the Seven Star Valley, it was peaceful, and the young man in cloth sat on the suspension bridge, looked sideways at the white fox and asked. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

The white fox closed his eyes and sat beside Changge, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"Wake up, go sleep inside." The cloth-clothed boy pushed the white fox and woke it up.

There seemed to be no night here, and unconsciously, a little tired, a man and a beast pushed all the wild fruits into the sea of clouds.

The cloth-clothed boy got up and took out the beast pill from his arms, and walked into the jade bed covered by vine curtains, which was still fragrant, with the effect of calming the soul, and the white fox jumped on the jade bed and curled up, falling into a deep sleep, showing unprecedented tiredness.

Above the sea of clouds, the wind and clouds surged, the white light dispersed, and the night swept over with the moment the white fox closed its eyes, quiet and dark.

Looking at the dark and mellow beast pill in his hand, the cloth-clothed young man was amazed in his heart.

There was a streamlined faint light around him, Changge turned his head, and saw four strange flower potted plants opposite each other from the two windows, which began to emit a soft light, the color of the light was pale yellow, as if it was pulled in from the window, and the jade bed was also attached to a layer of light as a water curtain at this time, and there were water lines flowing on the surface, and the four rays of light flowed slowly along the barrier on the jade bed, slowly converging towards the fox's nose.

The white fox fell into a deep sleep, and a little bit of brilliance fell on its fur independently, making the fur around it brighter and brighter, white as satin, and smoother to the touch, and it was actually practicing on its own

This phenomenon made the cloth-clothed boy fidget, dodging left and right.

The cloth-clothed boy was on the jade bed, his body was also covered, and the light flowing from the window had its own consciousness, flowing around within this barrier, he stretched out his index finger, with a nervous mood, and his fingertips gently touched the light points like fireflies.

The points of light had a specific flow potential, and they swirled around the cloth-clothed boy, gradually gathering more and more, enveloping him, and he could only meditate on the spot.

It seemed that many eyes were watching him and communicating with him, the young man in cloth closed his eyes, he could feel that these points of light were not malicious, as if they were communicating with him, and there was a light that began to move, as if he agreed with him.

The cloth-clothed boy felt the glittering light in front of him, very cheerfully, touched his skin, began to merge into his meridians, gently, coolly, more and more, he began to show his joy and make friends.

The brilliance is like a void, through the palm of the hand, staying in the meridians of the arm of the cloth-clothed young man.

With the imagination of the cloth-clothed boy, this point of light began to swim from his body, and only then did he feel a cool feeling running to his arm, and all these points of light dissipated, as if they were stopped by a strong force, and these points of light quickly disappeared without a trace.

The light couldn't stop rushing into the palm of the cloth-clothed young man's palm, as if he was identified, Guanghua went forward and continued from the palm of his hand to the crook of the arm, Guanghua was endless, but it could only exist in the arm and was shattered, like countless little souls erased in this world.

Don't be like this, don't rush again, you're going to die

The cloth-clothed young man's heart tightened, and he woke up in an instant, and it took a long time to breathe a long sigh of relief. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Is this the cultivation of his mind is active, although the little face is disappointed, but still with joy, being able to let himself experience the legendary feeling of cultivation is good in any case, but it is a pity that he is responsible for seeing so many points of light die in vain.

The white fox beside him slept peacefully, the brilliance was circulating around it, it looked too tired, and the previous casual and natural posture was like two kinds, the cloth-clothed boy rolled up the blanket and wrapped it in the center.

The light curtain was like water, and the cloth-clothed young man gently got off the jade bed, got up and walked out.

It was late at night, and there was silence.

The suspension bridge was covered in pitch black, there were no white clouds, only the slight shaking of the wooden planks, and a small figure leaning on the rope, sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, and a small loss was completely diffused at this time.

At the bottom of the Seven Stars Valley, the temperature is suitable.

The cloth-clothed boy woke up from the morning breeze, looking at the flawless sea of clouds on both sides, he was in a much more comfortable mood, and shook his head, thinking about his heart yesterday, he actually slept on this suspension bridge for one night.

The injury between his legs has healed, and he doesn't know what happened to the white fox, so the cloth-clothed boy got up and picked up the vines and looked up.

The morning glow was still converging, just like the moonlight of last night, through the four pots of flowers and plants in this strange direction, one after another to the jade bed, and the pale yellow light floated above it.

The white fox seemed to have a dark cloud floating above its head, and there were stars in it, and it was lazy with thunder and lightning, and the white fur on its belly was shiny, and it looked like it had recovered a lot.

The cloth-clothed boy poked his head and looked at it secretly, and in a moment, he burst out laughing.

The black mass that was still floating on the top of the white fox's head before, with Changge's gaze, suddenly fell, and it seemed to be a light and intangible quality, which would fall on the fox like a brick, and then the white fox's body twitched, and he stood up in a panic in an instant, woke up from his deep sleep, glanced left and right, and looked on guard.

Two blinding rays of light shot at him, three points of annoyance, seven points of embarrassment.

Is this also a failure in the practice, the young man in cloth subconsciously rubbed his little brain, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Go to bed early and wake up early, and be in good health." Furious by the white fox's sharp eyes, the cloth-clothed young man shook his hand stiffly, hurriedly retracted his head, and retreated.

When the cloth-clothed boy was contemplating how to climb out under the cliff, the white fox appeared.

It runs very cheerfully and energetically, and the embarrassment of the morning is not enough for it to wear down its enthusiasm for facing life.

Yesterday, the wild fruit on the stone table was pushed to the ground by it, and it ran back with its head raised.

"You're going to take me somewhere else," the young man in cloth asked, looking back at it on the edge of the waterhole.

The cloth-clothed young man in the four dragon pools had looked at it no less than five times, and there were basically no places around him that could be touched, and he really couldn't think of any bright hall.

At this time, the white fox stood on the column and motioned for the cloth-clothed boy to look.

A rainbow bridge is erected above the clear pool, four water columns are against each other, the white fox rushes up, treading the water, its body is light and agile, and the soles of its feet are firmly on the water waves, which is not like the ups and downs of imagination.

The white fox glanced at the rainbow above his head, his eyes showed a hint of obsession, and then turned his head to look at Changge condescendingly.

Although the cloth-clothed young man was tall, he couldn't help but be timid when he looked at the water column, and he swallowed his saliva, rubbing his palms back and forth from his thighs.

The preparation was very good, but I took pity on the clothes on my body, and the gray caftan had been ravaged several times, and it was already wrinkled.

The splash of water popped unconsciously, the waves rippled in circles, he just stared at the water, his eyes were already drowsy, and his outstretched hands did not dare to hold the pillar for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

A splash of water fell on the top of Changge's head, his mind was suddenly clear, and the young man in cloth looked up, but it was the white fox who played a prank, it stepped on the water, rolling unscrupulously, its fur was shiny, and it didn't seem to be wet by water stains at all.

"Damn"

The cloth-clothed young man feigned anger and shook his fist at the white fox, but when he saw the white fox on it, he was the first to laugh after saying this.

"Okay, thank you, wait for me." Stepping over the pillar with his legs, the cloth-clothed boy swayed and stood up, looked at the dreamlike rainbow, grabbed the tail of the white fox, blinked and said, "Come and pull me." ”

The white fox was suddenly frightened, and rampage above the water waves, but the handle was tightly pulled in his hand, and the whole tail stiffened into a piece of wood, and the powerful hind legs kicked non-stop, unable to move.

It took a long time to climb up, and the young man in cloth stretched his brows, stepping on the water waves under his feet, like a barrier, the tentacles were cold, and it was clearly water, looking at the white fox had begun to climb up the rainbow, Changge was dumbfounded.

Above the rainbow is another heaven and earth, and the foot of the previous place is actually just a cave, and in front of you, there are green mountains and green waters, and white clouds are around.

Endless mountains, verdant, leafy, cloth boy lay down, looking at the cave below, his face was full of joy, turned around and held the white fox in his arms and kept throwing it into the air, and then caught it and turned around, laughing and laughing.

"I'm Out"

In the extreme south, there are large black pressed mountains, which are continuous, forming a vast mountain range.

At the foot of Cangmang Mountain, there is a small village, which is surrounded by a bamboo fence and looks like a large courtyard.

There are two pine trees standing at the entrance of the village, and two faded red lanterns are hung on the archway, and three words are simply written, Yuanshan Village.

There are only about 20 households in the distant mountain village, and when you look at it from the shallow stream, you will see the thick loess adobe tiled houses and thatched roofs.

The sky in the city is clear, and among the mountains here, the sky is sprinkled with heavy rain, and the yellow mud on the ground is splashed with egg-sized blisters, and the whole sky is covered with clouds, and the mountains are full of lightning, and the horror is terrifying.

To the north, there was a slightly larger house, with yellowed lights and a large number of people, and the villagers gathered around it, talking anxiously.

"Chief of the village, a few children in the village are gone." A woman complained with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, we've searched the whole village, you said it's stormy outside, where can a few children run," someone sighed.

"I heard that this kid Aji deliberately caused trouble, and wanted to make trouble for my dog, I think this kid is mostly eating inside and out, relying on his age, bullying children all day long." A sharp-tongued woman spoke.

"Aji's character, don't we big guys know it, he treats us like relatives on weekdays, it's good if our dog doesn't mess with him all day long, you woman's opinion." Another person rebuked, apparently her husband.

"I have also looked for places where children often play along the banks of streams and rivers." Someone paced back and forth, walked out of the window and glanced at the rich sky, and then said, "Now that most of the day has passed, there is still no news from those children. ”

On the bed sat a septuagenarian, with gray hair, but his face was ruddy, and his whole body was full of a clean and neat breath, and at this time everyone explained the situation one by one, and then they all turned their eyes to him.

The village chief frowned, and after a long time, as if he had made a difficult decision, he got up and said leisurely: "You don't have to worry too much, Aji, this child is something we grew up watching, well-behaved and sensible, how could he do something to hurt his playmate." Since the whole village has been searched, I think they should go to the back mountain. ”

As soon as the word Houshan came out, the villagers seemed to be frightened, and they actually took a few steps back.

"It's so dangerous, what are these children doing in the back mountain," the woman choked up, stopping her crying.

"Village Chief, the back mountain is a forbidden place, didn't you say that no one is allowed to step into half a step?" said a villager.

"I did say that no one was allowed to step in, but today I'm afraid it's different, this vision of heaven and earth, the barrier I set up has melted." The village chief took out a compass from the box, fiddled with it for a while, frowned, pondered for a while, and then said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring them out." ”

"I'll go with you, uncle." There are young people swinging fists.

"Children are messing around, don't you have to follow the mess" The village chief glared at him, and then said to everyone: "Bao, this child is naughty and cute, I naturally love him very much, these children disappeared so suddenly, I am afraid that there are other reasons involved." ”

"Today's visions are all out, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no demons taking advantage of the chaos, you put away this compass, and I will go and bring them back." The village chief put his hands behind his back, raised his feet and went out to look at the black clouds, but his brows kept jumping.

The compass is dotted with stars, there is a certain trajectory, the village chief explained the matter, and immediately grabbed an oil-paper umbrella and walked out.

Before the end, the mountains behind the distant mountain village were even darker, the mountains were undulating, and thunder and lightning were breeding, as if there were demons lurking in the ground from the abyss.

Bai Zixing held an oil umbrella and walked straight to the back mountain, the path under his feet was full of muddy ditches, his flowing body was cloudy, but the slightest bit of mud and dirt was not stained with cloth shoes, a few ups and downs, people have gone away.