"Oh, are you done, if you're done, the gate is over there, and you can't send it slowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Donghuang Shouyi's heart did not fluctuate, and he started to send off guests.

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, do you know the preciousness of the profession of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts? Do you know what you're refusing?" Yao Yuanzi didn't expect that after he said that precious profession, this little ghost was actually unmoved, thinking about the people before, as soon as he heard the four words of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, the whole person almost didn't go crazy.

"This person is really annoying. Donghuang Shouyi's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't know why his heart had changed so much, but this seemed to be more in line with his state of mind, so he let it go, "You must send him away like a way." ”

Thinking of this, Donghuang Shouyi finally stopped the movements in his hand, raised his head and looked at Yao Yuanzi and said lightly: "Then Yao Yuanzi senior, I can ask you a question, have you ever heard a word, the way of heaven is more than lost, and what is not enough." ”

"Hmm, there is more than enough to make up for the short. After Yao Yuanzi recited it a few times, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he said excitedly: "Boy, where did you hear this sentence?"

"Don't worry where you hear it, I'll give you an example, for example, those who are disabled, blind people whose ears and even noses are more sensitive than ordinary people, those who are mentally ill can sometimes say something that shocks experts and professors, and there is a saying in Western countries: God opens a window for a man when he closes a door. ”

"And why does the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts need to destroy all the tricks in the human body? ”

Donghuang Shouyi shook his head and shook his head, looking like a full god.

And after Yao Yuanzi listened to his lofty talk, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and some things that had been hidden in the fog before seemed to faintly unveil them.

"This, this, wonderful, wonderful. His excited beard trembled, and he didn't care about Donghuang Shouyi, he directly dodged and disappeared into the house, and this time Donghuang Shouyi saw clearly, he actually melted into the underground and left, but he didn't care, the knife had not been sharpened.

After a while, the sound of sharpening knives sounded again in the room, still unhurried, but if you listen carefully, the sound of every friction is the same, as if a machine is sharpening knives, incredibly accurate.

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Time flies, more than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, relying on the inexhaustible vitality water, the Eastern Emperor Shouyi has avoided the end of starvation.

Since Yao Yuanzi came that time, he seemed to be a crazy demon, and he would come to him every once in a while, and after getting some Heavenly Dao Truth, he returned happily.

However, Donghuang Shouyi knew what he was concentrating on studying, because when he came, he became more and more sloppy every time.

Because he wanted to be righteous in the Eastern Emperor, he also let go of his imprisonment and let him walk around the garden at will, but after the Eastern Emperor Shouyi only went out once, he didn't want to go out at all.

With his current state of mind, there would not be much fluctuation in the first place, but in the face of the grass and tree elves pointing at himself with the eyes of a different person, it is like you a giant came to a dwarf country, and was pointed at by the dwarfs in all directions, and it was impossible for anyone to stand it.

Therefore, the Eastern Emperor Shouyi broke the merit on the spot, returned to the thatched house with a wry smile, and continued his knife sharpening journey.

But one thing that made him very pleased was that the orchid that came to eat the sugar he gave him for the first time, and still remembered his goodness, and often accompanied him when he sharpened his knife, which was also a little spice in life.

Sometimes when the knife is upset, he will tell her a story, and then smell her flowers, and his mood will be inexplicably calm.

Finally, today, his chai knife was sharpened.

I saw that the firewood knife that passed through the front, except for the sharp blade, there was nothing special about the others.

But now that the knife is sharpened, it's time to chop wood.

There were only ten pieces of wood in that small pile, piled up in the corner of the wall, and after such a long time, there was no change, and it was still pitch black.

There was a stake for chopping wood in the house, so it saved him some effort.

However, when he picked up a piece of wood, he realized that something was wrong, heavy, too heavy.

This firewood, which is only the size of a bowl, actually weighs more than 100 catties, Made, where is this wood, it is completely steel.

Small size, large mass, it means that its density is very large, and the density is large, if you want to split it, the difficulty will be very high, just like you take a kitchen knife to cut iron, the kitchen knife is curled, and the iron may not be able to be cut a hole.

"That's a big problem. Donghuang Shouyi smiled, but there was some interest in his heart.

In the past, he would never have done these things that seemed possible, but after sharpening the wood knife, he had an understanding in his heart.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. ”

I believe that many people's ears are calloused, but there are few people in the world who can do it, because the perseverance required is too great.

Donghuang Shouyi picked up the firewood and observed it carefully, and sniffed it with his nose again, and after a long time, he came to a conclusion that it was not made of iron, but real wood, but he didn't know that he belonged to that kind of tree.

However, this is not harmful, but all trees have their own lines, as long as they can find their lines, according to the method of breaking the surface with points, it is still possible to split these firewood.

To tell the truth, the idea of whether it would be easy to chop these pieces of wood after drying them out did flash in my mind, but after thinking about it, I still gave up those little cleverness, because cutting this kind of wood is also a kind of cultivation for myself.

I don't know who got the firewood, but looking at its smooth mirror-like section, you can tell that the person is very strong.

It can be seen from the section that the age of this tree is very large, because the section with a large bowl mouth is full of annual rings, dense, and it is impossible to count.

There are no lumps on the surface of the firewood, which indicates that it has never been damaged before it was cut down, and that it grows in a straight upward direction, indicating that it grows in a good environment.

However, it is useless to know this, and the Eastern Emperor Shouyi must find the line he wants from the dense annual rings.

If this piece of wood is compared to a person who cultivates the Golden Bell Jar, that line is its cover door and its only weakness.