Seven

Just when Sun Yu handed over his life to God and was ready to resign himself to fate, he suddenly felt that he was being held by an arm, Sun Yu felt that he had grabbed the life-saving straw, and he hugged that arm desperately, and his dim eyes also opened, and the old Taoist didn't know when he appeared next to him, only to see the old Taoist easily stepping on the rope and going up.

The old Taoist said leisurely: "When there is no fear in your heart, you will find that there is nothing that cannot be done."

Lao Dao took Sun Yu to the mountain and asked him why he gave up just now?

"It's fast, no, master, I'm tired and have no strength, I'm still hungry, I'm still thirsty, I'm still cold, I'm still afraid. "After saying that, I cried, I was really scared.

This cry confused the old way, don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you to eat delicious, the old way picked up Sun Yu and left, on the way to carry Sun Yu saw the small river, which had fish, shrimp and crabs, the old Tao asked him if he was hungry, no one replied, the old man shook his body and said: "Xiao Yu" No one turned his head back and saw that he was asleep on his back, Lao Dao gently put Sun Yu on the ground, found some hay, spread it under the tree, gently put him on the hay, covered Sun Yu with his own robe, picked up a few small wooden sticks by himself, walked to the river and tied the end of the small wooden stick with a rope, and didn't see how hard to shake it off, and he caught a fish.

Then Sun Yu dreamed that he was eating meat, smelling the smell of grilled fish, it was really fragrant, he woke up when he smelled it, and there was really a very fragrant smell of grilled fish, and when he walked in, he saw that Lao Dao roasted two fish by the fire, and some shrimp and crabs were also roasted on the stones.

When he was hungry, he had something to eat as soon as he woke up, and he didn't care if Lao Dao agreed or not, he grabbed the fish and ate it, Lao Dao looked at him with a smile. After a while, a fish will be eaten, and the old man slowly asks him if he is full?

"Eat" slept and ate something, and then took a closer look at the old way, one was not strong or tall, on the contrary, he was a little thin, but he gave people an imposing momentum like an insurmountable mountain.

"Go get my clothes. "Eh, okay" Lao Dao gave the clothes to Sun Yu because it was summer, Lao Dao was shirtless, and if you looked closely, there were 7 knife wounds on the back, and the most hideous scars on the chest were the one on the chest, and at a glance, you knew that it was stabbed out with a sharp weapon with barbs, and there were 4 small scars next to about 4 kung fu wounds that were connected to the main wound.

Sun Yu asked curiously, "Master, how did you get these injuries?"

"In the future, I will give Lao Tzu the old word and call it master," Lao Dao glared.

"Good son, not good master. The frightened Sun Yu quickly changed his words

Lao Dao was satisfied: "I have been on the battlefield" "How come there are no gunshot wounds on the battlefield?" "It's not this battlefield" "Which battlefield is that?" "Isn't the battlefield bloody?" "Is there an airplane artillery on the battlefield?" "Is there a real gun?" ...... All kinds of problems are popping up one by one

Sun Yu didn't seem to be reconciled, and he had to ask to the end. Lao Dao didn't say a word, as if he didn't want to answer his question.