Children of his age usually slept in, but Luacore woke up early.

When the Sage awoke, he saw Ludal busy in his room, and of course the boy was not busy making breakfast, but playing with his own name.

The Sage didn't even get out of bed, so he couldn't see it. What is Luacore up to? In fact, sometimes it is more realistic to see it with your ears.

The Sage could tell that Ludar had stacked his fungus one by one, but the way he landed was not quite the same as that of ordinary people, with the smallest bowl at the bottom and the largest bowl on top.

What's even more amazing is that he clasped some late face-to-face buttons, stacking them bottom to bottom.

The planks weren't very regular in the first place, so it wasn't easy to get them neat like that, but Ludale. He was ingenious, so he had dropped these bowls to the 11th floor, and he couldn't find any other bowls at this point.

The Sage closed his eyes to the road, and Dahl said, "There is also a large bowl on the windowsill, remember to pour the water and pour it in the flower bed at the door, don't waste it." ”

The Chicken Sage was sleeping and knew what he was doing.

Du Daer walked out of the door and saw that there was indeed a bowl on the windowsill, and the water in the evening was sprinkled in the flower bed.

Ludar sprinkled the water on the branches and leaves of the flower, and the flowers washed away, and the dust on the leaves, and the old man laughed through the open door and listened to the sound of the water falling into the dirt outside.

The patient had many apprentices in his life, but none of his apprentices watered the flowers as meticulously as Roudal, as the name suggests, to water the juice of the flowers, and then let the water slowly fall into the soil and send it to the flowers, washing the face and injecting moist vitality into the soil.

There was the sound of birds outside the window, and the Sage did not hear Ludal's footsteps, and he knew that the child stood there and watched the drops of water fall from the branches and leaves into the earth, apparently fascinated.

Time passed slowly, and the water droplets on the green leaves had already fallen, leaving only a few drops of mellow condensation on the branches and leaves, like small broken pearls.

Ludal looked at these droplets, and was especially interested in one of them, and in that drop of water, he saw the shadows of the world around him, with flowers and houses, and as if he had himself, and then he found that there was an old fair-skinned man in it, and without looking back, he asked, "Master, are you also coming to see the droplets?" ”

The Holy One is not born, he is just so quiet, standing with his eyes slightly closed, as if melting into the whole world, the distant mountains and near the water, the flowers in front of the door, the clouds in the sky, and the wind blowing in the valley, it seems that he is not as natural as he stands, and he stands so upright.

The deer gall who squatted up stood up, he stretched his waist, he felt very comfortable and peaceful, there was no need to speak, he also learned from the master, he closed his eyes and ears, listened with his nose, and felt the world with his body.

In front of a wooden house in the mountains. Naturally, standing in the mountain breeze, their clothes were blown out of folds, but the two of them still stood still, they showered in the light of the morning light, bathed in the baptism of the mountain wind, a bird landed on the head of the Sage, Lumain looked at the master in surprise, he tried to be motionless, but no bird wanted to land on top of his head, which made him very depressed.

He thought it was really funny to be like the master with a bird on top of his head, so he asked, "Master, why doesn't the bird want to land on top of my head?" ”

The Sage smiled and said to Rodall, "That's because you don't like these birds on the top of your head. ”

Apparently unconvinced by the victor's words, Lumain went into the house and took some millet and put it on top of his head, and there were birds to peck at it, but no bird wanted to rest on top of his head.

This discouraged Roudal, and he looked at the master with a bird on his head, and he thought it was funny and funny.

Ludal pestered the Sage, trying to learn this strange skill of the Sage.

The Sage stretched out a hand, and the bird naturally landed on the Sage's palm, and the Sage took out a few seeds from his pocket.

Quickly pecked off the seeds, and flew away.

The Sage asked Ludar, "If you were a bird, would you like to fall on the head of a child?" ”

Lurdal understood what the sage meant, old people are usually slow to move through the vicissitudes of life, and usually do not do anything to harm animals, but children are active by nature, so they are dangerous to birds.

I'm afraid that's what it means, of course, I said what I thought, but the Sage shook his head and returned to the room speechless, and Ludal stood there in a daze, what was the reason for what he said?

He just stood and thought like that, until he felt like he had. Blend with the wind in the mountains and mountains. He suddenly felt. A small bird fell from the roof, and Rumain did not move, feeling the bird's paws on top of his head.

It turns out that as long as you look at me, you can be compatible with nature, and the only thing that can make the bird give up its vigilance.

He was so happy that just as he wanted to move, the bird flew away from his head in an instant.

As soon as he entered the room, he was about to tell the Sage what he had learned, but he saw a surprising scene, the Sage was taking down the pile of bowls he had dropped one by one, but the Sage took it in a very special way, not from the top one, but from the bottom one.

This kind of kettle bottom draw without letting all the bowls above fall off, the technique is really superb, and Lumain was attracted by this scene again.

Because he saw that the Sage's movements were not very fast, and even a little slow, but the bowl on it did not move at all, and kept playing because of the vibration, and it fell over.

Ludal felt that he had too much to learn, that it was interesting, that it was beyond knowledge, that it was very different from the theories of knowledge that the Eternals had told him.

The Sage put away the bowls one by one and began to prepare lunch.

The first time Blair saw people cooking, he used to open his hands and mouths, because there were so many robots doing these things, he didn't have to do these things, and he didn't see his parents do this.

Follow the Sage to the back garden to pick vegetables, wash them, cut them, and then go back to the house to cook.

All these ordinary things, under careful observation, Ludal found that every movement and every detail of the Sage was wonderful.

Although the dishes cut out by the sage are not so neat, they look vibrant, and although the raw stir-fried dishes are not accompanied by meat, they are still fragrant and refreshing.

Moreover, when the sage eats, he does not say a word, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is eating the precious and delicious food of the world.

Lu Daer also learned from the master to eat, and he felt the fragrance of the dish itself for the first time, because the master used few condiments for stir-frying, and the taste was very light, just like the breeze in the mountains, there was no trace of the prosperity of the world at all.

While walking on a high ridge after dinner, Lumain looked at the magnificent natural scenery and couldn't help asking, "Master, how big do you think this world is?" ”

The Sage looked at the sky in the distance and said indifferently: "The world is nothing more than the people around you for you, and there is nothing else. ”

Lumain pointed to the boundary between the horizon and the earth in the distance and said to the Sage, "What if I go to the edge of heaven?" ”

Stared at Lu Daer with a smile and said, At that time, you see that this is the edge of the sky.

At this moment, in the distance, in a hidden forest road, Zhengxing and Lida Phil were looking at the old and young with an optical telescope, they had been watching for a morning, and the two of them naturally heard the conversation between the saint and Ludal, and they felt that this feeling was really good.

An old man, a child, seems to have learned nothing, and it seems that nothing is taught The kind of calm and calm is really thrilling, but it makes people feel very down-to-earth, even the two of them are onlookers.

Lu Zhengxing said to Lida Field: "Let's leave some defense robots, don't peek at the Sage here, I've already seen it here several times, if I peek again, I'm afraid it will cause the Sage's dissatisfaction." ”

After observing Lida Fil all morning, he felt very satisfied, and he felt that Lord Lu, a bear child, would definitely be able to cultivate his mind and learn a lot of things by following the Sage, which could make his life more useful.

During the nap, Lumain was lying on his cot, he didn't sleep, he just learned to lie on his side like the rest of the world.

He listened to the sound of the old man's heavy breathing, and it seemed like. A lullaby, Lurall even fell asleep, the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, next to the saint, everyone will feel quiet and peaceful, and Lumain is no exception.

He is a supernatural power, even if he has a lot of strong abilities, but he is a person and a child after all, he has never learned to appreciate the beauty of life, and to appreciate the essence and connotation of human beings.

As the two of them were taking a nap, Luddall heard movement outside the house, and he could tell it was one. The highly cultivated ones are quietly approaching their cabins.

Then he heard the man lurking outside the window for a long time, motionless trying to hide his form, but Ludal heard it clearly, the man's breathing was impetuous, and his mood was very disturbed.

Ludal understood that such a person probably had only one identity that could be explained, and that was the assassin, so who did he come to assassinate? Assassinate yourself or assassinate the Sage?

When the Sage got up, he said to Rodall, "Go and pick more vegetables in the garden, for there are guests in the evening."

When the sophomore went out, he didn't look under the windowsill, there was a big wooden box under the windowsill, and he knew that the assassins were hiding there, so he didn't look there, because you already know what was there and what to do there, there was no need for Ludale, he was just wondering about one thing, who would come at night?

When the sun was setting, the sky was getting darker, and there were more and more mosquitoes, and the Sage lit incense to drive away the mosquitoes in the house, but there were still many mosquitoes outside the house, and Lumain heard the assassin in the box outside the window that he had been hiding for an afternoon, and Lumain was very worried about him, and he pouted at the master, who just smiled and said to the window: "Friend, why don't you come in, there are many mosquitoes outside, and I don't think you can hold on for long." ”

The reason why assassination is called assassination is that the person who is killed, he doesn't know that the murderer is always hiding in the shadows, he thinks he is a bullshit ninja, and others can't find out that he is actually just covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Apparently the Assassin in the box was reluctant to come out, not believing that he would be discovered.

He planned to attack in the dead of night, kill the old man and the young man, and complete the task.

Because his hired man told him that he was only allowed to do it at night, otherwise he would have rushed in and killed the old man and the young man directly.

The Sage smiled, handed a bowl of vegetables and a small bowl of rice to Lurd, and said, "You put these under the windowsill without an outside." ”

Lumain walked to the box outside the window and knocked on the plank of the box and said, "Don't hide, I hear the gurgling in your stomach calling such an adult, and it is so boring to be found to be filled with garlic." ”

There was no sound in the box, just a sword slowly stabbing out along the crack of the box, just. When he was about to pass through the box, a pair of bamboo chopsticks were thrown over.

The bamboo chopsticks were thrown at the crack of the box just at the right time, and the chopsticks stuck there blocked the speed of the knife from stabbing outward, because the tip of the knife was very thin and thin, but the back was getting thicker and thicker.

The Sage had already begun to beckon Ludal back, and the Assassin was a little frightened by what he had done. has blown up many people, and every time the other party is either fighting to the death with him, or running away, and it is too rare for an old man and a young man to treat themselves as nothing.

A sense of panic and fear permeated the Assassin's heart, and his hand trembled slightly, so much so that when he drew his sword back, he accidentally touched the edge of the chest, which made a strange creaking sound.

After the meal, the old man still took Lumain out for a walk, the assassin decided not to wait any longer, he couldn't stand it, he would go crazy if he stayed like this, he was sensed by the other party, and the other party even brought him food, if he continued to pretend like this, it was really meaningless, he decided to give it a go, he was confident that it would only take two rounds to kill the old and the young, and then he could get the extremely generous ransom as he wished.

The assassin shook his muscles and bones, and all the shaking shook the whole chest into a pile of splinters, and his sword flew up into the wind, with a whistling, with lightning, with a thunderous sound, and stretched out to the old man's back.

According to the Assassin's estimates, his sword would spread out on the old man's back, and the blade would pierce the old man's chest, stabbing into the neck of the child in front of him, and then the old and the young. Then you can die in Huangquan with almost no pain.

Because at the moment, he feels that this old and young are not bad, and he wants to leave them an interpretation in this way.

The long knife had already been chopped out, and the strength was just right, but sadly, his sword did not hit, and when the knife fell, the old man was already four or five feet away.

The assassin was shocked, he began to tremble all over, he understood that this was the ability to step into the void, and he could take a long step in just one step, leaving him with no chance to bear it, and there was nothing to do.

But it can't be!

He had seen such a master before, and it was all about taking an earth-shattering step in order to step through the void.

And this old man didn't make any abnormal moves, and he dodged his own blow like this!

The unwilling assassin swung a knife again, this knife, he had already used his life's strength, and he no longer dared to underestimate the other party, this knife went straight to the direction of the old man's heart.

He wants to use this knife to kill the old man directly, and he is confident that if he kills the old man, everything will be over.

But to his surprise, his knife did cut at the position where it should have been chopped, but there was no old man in that position, and the old man disappeared in front of his eyes this time The assassin was startled, what the hell is this? He had never encountered anything so weird.

Then he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked sideways, the old man and the child were walking straight towards him from behind!

Reality told him that he had slashed far away with this knife, and the old man and child had not yet come over.

The Assassin scratched his head in confusion, he didn't understand why.

Mao Ze and the child slowly approached him as if they didn't see him.

Step by step, it was so natural to come over.

But it was all for the sake of the murder, and no Assassin was willing to strike in front of the slain, because it was not in accordance with the rules.

This time he gave up the rules, his heart had begun to pound, he had never encountered such a shocking thing, he made two moves without touching the corners of the other party's clothes, and the other party didn't seem to make any resistance at all.

Hearing it more bizarre each time, the assassin let out a loud cry and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the top killer of his gut-breaking cross.

What he spit out was the essence blood condensation that he had cultivated for more than ten years, and with a single slash, his lifespan would be shortened by ten years.

This time he slashed at Total's neck diagonally, and since he couldn't kill the old one, he would kill the younger one first.

It's all very fast, and the speed is also very fast, and the child doesn't seem to react at all.

However, the next moment, when the knife was about to land on the border of Routl, the Assassin was blown away by a stake.

The little boy who was pressed against his shoulder so hard that his knife could no longer be constructed was instead shaken away by the force of his own rebound.

The Assassin was still holding the knife, and his eyes were fixed on the stake, and he was stunned to see that the stake was actually in the child's left hand.

The stake had been placed on the ground, and he did not see when the boy had taken hold of the stake and had pushed himself open with it.

Always know that you have to run, the old one can't kill the small one, and you can't beat it, where are these two people, these are clearly two monsters.

When I thought of this, I found that the sky had completely darkened, and there was not a trace of starlight under the dark clouds in the sky.

He was ready to run wildly, he looked up to the sky and shook the knife in his hand with a long smile, he was confident that his light skills were very good, he could escape, and no one could catch up with him.

Everything around him was left behind him and ran wildly, and for an hour or two, he was confident that he could run out of this mountain.