"Originally, my old man shouldn't have said much, but the holy monk, you must be a merciful existence, and please spare the children in our village, we have been indisputable for thousands of years, this peace does not want to be broken by the disturbances of the outside world, whether it is royal power or wealth, it is not as comfortable as this projectile land. ”

"Donor, the little monk is also entrusted by people, this matter is very important, but it does not involve this small place, and please understand the little monk, the little monk can also guarantee that only take away the child in front of him, and he will definitely not come to disturb him in the future, and please ask the donor to agree. The little novice folded his hands and looked pious. Even if the group of people in front of him together is not his enemy, Xiao Shami came here with compassion, so naturally he must not have murderous intentions.

The old man is also a person who has experienced the bloody wind and rain in the outside world, knowing that the little novice in front of him who has cultivated well, can say that it is already very face-saving for himself, and he looked at the child that the little novice was referring to, and he could only sigh and say at the moment, "Okay, but this also has to be agreed by the child, otherwise, please ask the holy monk to raise his noble hand and let the child go." ”

When the little novice heard this, he could only nod, turned to look at the bright-eyed child and said, "Little donor, are you willing to go to the outside world with the poor monk and become a master?"

"What does it mean to be a human being?" the little boy blinked his innocent eyes, looked at the little novice and continued, "Can you conjure up so many strange things like you, little monk?"

Xiao Shami smiled, "More than that." You can also conjure up tons of things that are even more fun and beautiful. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'm going to go to the world with the little monk!"

"I'm going too. ”

"I'm going too!"

"Nonsense. When the old man heard that the rest of the children were also going to leave together, he immediately scolded him, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but involve the old wounds, and inevitably coughed violently. "How can you children understand the bloody storm in the outside world?

The young man who was roared in anger showed aggrieved looks, and the little clay man silently lowered his head, and his eyes flashed with sadness that had appeared for countless days and nights.

The little novice looked apologetically at the group of children with hopeful eyes, and then said to the little boy, "It's really dangerous outside, are you sure you can think about it? If you really want to go with the poor monk, then go and say hello to your parents first." ”

"No, I've been an orphan since I was a child, and I picked it up outside by the village elder. A trace of tears flashed in the little boy's eyes, but he was suffocated back by it, the sourness of his nose still existed, and the words spoken by the little boy became a little intermittent "Village Chief... When the village elder picked me up, I wasn't wrapped in anything. ”

The little novice took the little boy's hand, squatted down and hugged the strong little boy in his arms tightly, as if the little boy reminded him of someone who used to stay by his side, "Then you have a family now, you can call me brother in the future." ”

"Wow!" The little boy's last strength was finally broken by Xiao Shami's words, but the little boy's heart was still depressed, and it all dissipated with the cry at this moment.

The little novice touched the head of the little clay figure, "Don't worry, from now on, I will always protect you, even if the Buddha sect strikes again, I will do my best to protect you from harm." ”

When the little novice said these words, a golden 'swastika' appeared behind him, and the power was so powerful that it seemed to crush the entire void!

In a thatched hut at the farmland, several elderly people are drinking tea brewed from this year's freshly picked tea leaves.

"That young man is good, a little bit of the style of the Holy Body of Sumeru. ”

An old man blew on the hot tea that was still steaming in his hand, and took a sip of the tea in the teacup in his hand, "That's not true, he is only a cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm at most, and the 'swastika' character behind him is completely supported by his holy body." ”

The old woman sitting next to her shook her head, "No, even if it can be compared to the existence back then, what can it be?

"In this life, you also plan not to be born?"

When everyone heard this, they all bowed their heads and pondered and stopped talking.

Long.

"If that person is found, what does it matter if my old bones are buried?" the old woman picked up the crutches on the side, walked alone to the wooden door, and lifted her old feet with great difficulty.

"The meaning of the holy woman naturally also represents us. The old man looked up at the roof.

After hearing the old man's words, the void in the distance writhed, and then returned to an eternal calm.

In the black starry sky, there are two teenagers, one older and one young, walking on a desolate planet.

"You are the legendary starry sky god, and the future is destined to stand at the top of the spirit world, but don't cry anymore. Xiao Shami stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Xingchi's eyes, and then took Xingchi's hand and stepped out in one step.

"The stars under your feet will now turn into a medium that stimulates your divine body!"

With that, Xiao Shami's mouth recited a spell, and suddenly a coercive aura emanated from his body, and a sphere full of blue-purple brilliance appeared in the world with the coercion that crushed the heavens. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and it was only a few seconds before the sphere suddenly escaped into the planet under the feet of the little novice, and the originally barren planet suddenly felt a strong tremor, and then exploded in the universe and turned into star energy and merged into the little boy's body.

The little boy's body suddenly burst out with blue light that illuminated the entire universe, as bright and vast as the stars.

Xiao Shami looked at the little boy in front of him whose clothes were shattered by the starlight energy, no, it should be a little girl, and his heart sank: is this the reason why that existence let him come to find her? Then, after the starlight in the girl's body had all converged, Xiao Shami took the girl who had fallen asleep to the desolate place of the nearby planet to rest for a while.

Half a month later, Xiao Shami looked at the girl who woke up, and suddenly burst into a trance, the gaze was so familiar to him, and he couldn't help but whisper at the moment, "From now on, you will change to a dream star, okay?"

"Hmm!" Meng Xing'er glanced at the white clothes wrapped around her body, and nodded happily at the moment

Although it was so unpleasant to play with the children during the day, but in the evening, when the parents of those children stood at the door and shouted their children's names angrily, Mengxing'er didn't say anything, but there was unspeakable envy in his heart.

There are many little dolls who are very envious of Mengxing'er, they can play outside for as long as they want, and they can play wherever they want, without worrying about the abuse of their elders when they return home. But who knows, their taboo and very abusive voices are what Mengxinger dreams of.

Glancing at the little novice sitting beside him, Meng Xing'er couldn't help but tighten his hand again, everything was not important before, and now he has a brother!

That's nice.

Zhuge placed Su Ge in a cave on the peak of the Spirit Realm, left a transmission note and three trick bags in it, and then walked away in the wind.

In a small principality in the spiritual realm, a secluded and barren street, in fact, this realm is barren is not necessarily true, there are still many begging scavengers living here, and there are also many homeless people who have fled from the outside world to settle here, and the desolation is just with the bustling streets where there are often nobles dressed in brocade.

In the past few days, there has suddenly been a fortune teller here, and I saw this person's blue dress and white feather fan in his hand, which is in stark contrast to the chaos here. But the man still stood a pole here, and a large cloth hung on the pole with a circle drawn on it, and a big word 'counting' was written on it.

Although there is a lot of attention here, it is all because the person's dress is inappropriate for this place, and few people really want to go to fortune telling.

It wasn't until many months later that a man came, with a lot of undried blood on his clothes, holding a large knife, and a long scar on his face.

The big man plunged the big knife in his hand into the bluestone floor, the big knife was extremely sharp, and the bluestone under his feet suddenly melted like mud drenched in rain.