Finally, curiosity overcame grandpa's advice, and I chose a cute-looking squirrel to prepare to attack, because his ignorance of me made it easy for me to wander behind this kawaii squirrel, and I didn't want to kill, I just wanted to teach him a lesson in ignoring me, so I used the weapon I took out in my grandfather's room, and swung it like him, for my sword, at least I could cut this arrogant fellow half-off, right? But when the sword swung over, it was found that it was swung directly without hindrance, and there was no sense of touch at all, and when I looked at the place where the squirrel was standing, it was already empty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hey, where did that thing go? Why didn't you even see a ghost? Unwillingly, I danced wildly in the air with my sword in hand.

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly heard a "squeak" scream behind me, and I hurriedly looked back, only half a meter behind me. It was actually the squirrel that I hit, at this time it seemed to have been injected with some mutated hormones, the short body swelled violently, and before a moment, it was a big squirrel of a mutant species that was close to one meter and fat in appearance, and its red eyes were full of murderous aura, and what made people want to laugh was that the corners of its mouth were actually flowing with a hara, and my first impression was that this thing was absolutely a superb beast.

Hmph, will I be scared of you when I mutate? Joke, in the end, it's just a squirrel.

I've been holding back my laughter, wanting to laugh and being afraid of gaffes, so I have to suppress it, but I can't control my extreme contempt for it. In my impression, the squirrel can't do much in front of me, a big living person, and the other party is still so fat, so inconvenient to move, and the way around is comparable to a turtle.

At this point I made a mistake that could have killed me...... Underestimate the enemy!

I decided to have a good time with this guy, just as a pastime, to be honest in these boring days, I really miss my brothers and friends at home.

Dodge behind the squirrel, stretched out his index finger at the moment of his turn, and then clenched his fist to attack his abdomen continuously, no matter what animal, the abdomen is the most unbearable blow, when he bent over with abdominal pain, my fist was over his neck, but another bye, so that I almost died on the spot, the place where the thing was standing just now was empty, was I dazzled or it had been dodged.

I looked around and didn't find the stinky rat, and just as I was about to leave, I suddenly felt a dull pain in my back, as if I had been hit by a rapid impact, and the center of gravity of my body shifted 360 degrees away from the ground and rotated, and I almost fainted after landing on the ground.

The disappeared squirrel reappeared, lying on the ground I felt infinite fear at this time, could this guy be invisible? It's too domineering, looking at its current appearance, it is no longer the type of cute version of Xiao Qingxin just now, in front of it, for the first time, I feel how small I am, as long as people want to, they can deprive me of my life at any time, in the face of such a strong opponent, I completely gave up the struggle, lying on the ground and waiting for the ruthless judgment of death.

I don't know how long it took, but after a gust of wind, I saw my grandfather appear in front of me. The squirrel is like a deflated balloon, softly carried to the ground, a puddle of mud is generally lifeless, watching the demise of the opponent, I struggled to get up from the ground, the joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe is full of my current mood, for the real day to step on the ground, the heart secretly rises infinite warmth, and at the same time praises the powerful momentum of the grandfather, no need to contact it head-on, only the momentum can be the opponent's oppression of the seven orifices bleeding. That's amazing!

Grandpa grabbed my ear and shouted, "Why are you still so disobedient, you kid, don't let you go far, how dare you run so far, and attack a shadow wind mouse?" When Grandpa heard this, he rolled his eyes, as if he was about to faint from me, and said, "Squirrel? That's the Shadow Wind Mouse, a phantom spirit beast, the speed is close to the speed of sound, you can't even touch its shadow now, and you still want to hit it?" ”

For what grandpa said. I didn't listen to it at all, and my current idea was very simple, how to get this behemoth back, skin it, stew its bones, and eat it merrily.

After a long day in vain, I couldn't move it, and I had no choice but to give up. Because grandpa is impatient.

In the blink of an eye, I have returned to the residence, looking at this, I suddenly remembered my previous home, it seems that grandpa has no intention of going back, forget it, stay here for a few more days, alas, there has never been, including once angry with grandpa, and I didn't have this idea of running away from home for more than ten days.

"Ahem... Cough...... cough cough "It didn't take long for the discomfort of the body to gradually show, and there was a slight coolness behind it, which was the place where the phantom mouse had been hit hard.

"You're hurt, get back in bed and get some rest. "Listening to my grandfather's anxious tone, my heart is sweet, and my grandfather still cares about me as much as before.

I obediently lay on the bed, watching my grandfather busy serving tea and pouring water next to me, I saw it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart, grandpa is waiting for you to be old and can't move, I will take care of you, I will provide for you.

After a busy hour, my grandfather poured water and cooked for me, watching him work so hard, I really blamed myself, if I hadn't been injured, I could have done these things.

I also felt very uncomfortable lying on the bed, maybe I was about to die, it was very uncomfortable, and my back felt like it was in cold water.

At this time, my grandfather let me sit on the bed, and I put my hands close to the luck exercises to heal my wounds, the warm true qi from my grandfather's body was continuously transported to my body, and suddenly my painful feeling disappeared little by little, and the wound was healed little by little, looking at these magical places, I couldn't help but secretly praise the strength is ......!

This lasted for about five minutes, and to borrow a phrase from a TV commercial: My back doesn't hurt anymore, my legs don't ache anymore, and I feel stronger.

These few days of travel to another world, full of ups and downs, this almost death made me realize the preciousness of life, grandpa's magic also let me experience its unique magic, but my heart still has too much confusion about the magic, I have always been a brave explorer to reveal the secrets, for these I want to understand, figure out why.

"Grandpa, I have some questions for you, can you tell me the truth?" I asked.

"What do you want to know? I have kept these secrets so that you can live an ordinary life, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is also the life of ordinary people that I have always longed for, since I embarked on this road, I have lived in this kind of deception and deceit every day, and I have been retreating from the days of danger and danger that I have endured, I am too tired, but it is too late to go back. Grandpa said emotionally.

In talking with my grandfather, I learned that this was the case.

Grandpa was forty-six years old that year, and he got drunk at a friend's house late at night and walked home. Lightning and thunder poured down, was drenched by the cold rain grandpa is very sober, at a corner intersection, because it has been late at night to fall asleep, there are very few people on the road, occasionally a few cars flash away, the road is quiet, dead as silent, a wooden box as if left behind lying on the side of the road, around the flash of golden light to wrap it tightly, grandpa also thought that there was a fantasy after drinking, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a fact, the real can see the words on the box, it doesn't seem to be imaginary.

At this moment, he was very excited in his heart, because the golden light emitted by this wooden box made him extremely sure that this would be a treasure, and with great excitement, his grandfather quickly picked it up, put it in his arms, and sprinted home for a hundred meters.

After returning home, grandpa put the wooden box that he called a treasure on the bed, closed the doors and windows, gently opened the wooden box, and unexpectedly found that it was only a book inside, no wonder it was so light, but after reading the title of the book, grandpa's calm heart was rippling: Cultivating the gods!

After reading some briefly, I learned from the one-sided words that my grandfather learned that this is a book that teaches people to cultivate from an ordinary person to a god, and there is a special place for cultivation: Ethereal Continent! Looking at these, my grandfather's curiosity was even stronger at that time, and his determination to explore was also very clear, and from then on, my grandfather began to cultivate according to the content contained in this book.

"At that time, I was obsessed with cultivation, and locked myself in the hut day and night, and your grandmother ran away from home because she couldn't stand the sudden change in my emotions, and I didn't know it at that time, and I was still continuing my dream of cultivating gods. "I've put all of this on this, but since I cultivated to the late stage of Mahayana, I haven't made any breakthroughs. When I got out of the cultivation level, for such a big change that happened at home, because I couldn't stand the pressure from the outside world, I cultivated harder from then on.

"Where was Grandma then? Is she no longer with you?" I was curious about the question.

"Your grandmother was working hard outside, and your parents were already married at that time. Grandpa's eyes gradually moistened at this time, and his expression was a little depressed.

"Grandpa, don't be sad, grandma may be doing well now, right? Looking at my grandfather's sad and moist eyes, I saw for the first time that this old man would also have a weak side.

I remember my parents told me when I was a child that my grandmother died prematurely, because I hadn't seen her since I could remember, so the feelings were much smaller, and the sadness couldn't be mentioned, but I regretted it, if my grandmother was still ?...... Now our family is probably having a happy dinner, but I didn't expect this kind of ending, only sigh that time can't go back, the past can't be repeated, forget it, the past is in the past, the present is cherished, the memory of the past is willing to be treasured as a memory.

I've never paid much attention to these past events, but now I'm suddenly fascinated by my grandfather's magic.

"Grandpa, can I learn magic from you?" I said.

"You still don't understand what I told you?" Grandpa asked rhetorically.

"Understood, if something like this happens again today, I have a good way to save my life, grandpa, you don't want today's incident to happen again, do you? Although you came in the end to save the day, can you stay by my side anytime and anywhere? can't, right?"

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These words of mine made Grandpa fall into deep thought.......

I'm also looking forward to my grandfather's reply.......