These words are in the ears and make people proud. Although there is still a trace of vigilant awe for the future, at least it is not so afraid. Master Long is right, if he has the courage and courage to "conquer the sky," what kind of fate can he fear? As long as Lei Luo has an outstanding will and takes the path he should take, he will definitely be able to become the person he wants to become.

Daigo was empowered, and he suddenly opened his mouth, looking at Mrs. Long, Lei Luo's eyes were full of gratitude. knelt down straight and said, "Thank you, Master for your guidance, Entong reconstruction, thank you." After saying that, he was about to kowtow three times in a row, when Mrs. Long waved his hand, and an invisible force surged, and Lei Luo's body could no longer bend. Mrs. Long helped Lei Luo up, looked at him with a smile and said, "I don't know why, although I clearly feel that you will be a disaster, but when facing you, I can always feel the heroic righteousness in you." ”

Mrs. Long let go of the thunder and paced to the window, outside the window was the sleeping Wolong Field, the ancient mansions with blue tiles and red walls were connected, immersed in the boundless night, quiet and peaceful. Mrs. Long kept pacing back and forth, as if he was thinking about an extremely important issue, and seemed to be making a difficult decision. Suddenly, there was a "bang" outside the window...... Qiang ...... The three gongs sounded like the gongs during the "Fire Dragon Dance". It was quiet, but it was very clear in the silence of the night. After the sound, there was a change in Wolong Field immediately, occasionally there were chickens and dogs barking, sometimes rats and cats chasing them, children crying at night, and some going to the toilet...... Wolong Field finally seemed normal.

Master Long turned around abruptly, as if he had made up his mind, and said to Lei Luo, "What's your name?"

"The juniors are thundering. Lei Luo replied respectfully.

"Thunderfall, listen. Master Long looked directly into Lei Luo's eyes and said, "I, Long Yin, as a 'dragon protector' today, will brand you with a 'dragon pattern', whether it is a blessing or a curse, let it be left to creation." I didn't see any movement from Master Long, but he had already arrived in front of Lei Luo, his right hand pressed Lei Luo's shoulder, and suddenly a burning stinging pain came from his shoulder, and he felt that he couldn't stand it, but the stinging pain suddenly disappeared, as if the pain was an illusion. Seeing Lei Luo's puzzled look, Mrs. Long smiled and said to the gradually whitening sky outside the window: "You already have too many possibilities, too many uncertainties, and today I have added new uncertainties. Idealism, idealism...... Long Yuan, send-off. ”

After all, it was unknown that there was a bowstring, so Lei Luo hurriedly asked, "Master, ...... the bowstring?"

Unexpectedly, Master Long only looked out the window, but no longer paid attention to Lei Luo. Lei Luo knew that in the face of such a hermit master, it was useless to say more, so he thanked him, and walked out with Long Yuan, who pushed the door in. There are already some lanterns in the Long family's compound, and with the dim light, this ancient mansion looks even more mysterious. There are too many questions and too many feelings in my heart, so that when I get to the door, I don't know it. Standing at the gate of the Long family's compound, Long Yuan clasped his fists at Lei Luo and said, "It seems that the master is quite satisfied with you, don't leave it at that, I hope that the next time we meet, we can still be as polite as now." After saying that, he stood back in the courtyard, squeaked, and closed the courtyard door.

I really don't bother to bother with what they say, sooner or later, what should come will come, and in the face of everything, it's just idealism. As long as you stick to your own position, what else can't you get by?

Lei Luo was about to leave the Wolong Field, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if something was calling him. At that moment, a word suddenly popped up in Lei Luo's mind: "Return to the Dragon Tower!"

After regaining his senses, Lei Luo decided to go back to the Dragon Tower to have a look, because Lei Luo always felt that all the abnormalities in this huge Wolong Field were related to the Dragon Tower, and the Dragon Tower was related to himself.

The sky is white, and the Huilong Pagoda stands in the cold wind of the early morning, and the quaint atmosphere is blowing in the face, as if there is a kind of vicissitudes that have gone through the eternal years. The green dragon on the tower is lifelike in both shape and demeanor. Liang Dynasty Zhang monk in Jinling Anle Temple, painting four dragons on the wall, do not put the eye. Every time he said: "Click it and fly away." "People think they are born because of one thing. In a moment, the thunder and lightning broke the wall, a dragon rode the clouds to the sky, and those who did not see the eye were there. After going through so much, Lei Luo no longer dares to say whether this "Finishing Touch" is true or false, but the green dragon in front of him does give Lei Luo the feeling of wanting to ride the clouds to the sky, that action, that look, it is really not enough to describe it with "lifelike", which makes people feel that it is a living real dragon. Which craftsman is such a high level of craftsmanship?

I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, the tentacles were cold, and in this cold morning, it made people feel even more cold. The tower is an iron tower, but the material of this dragon is bronze, and I don't know which era it was built, until now, although the iron tower has been rusted, but this bronze dragon is still bright.

Rubbing his hand on the dragon's body, except for the cold, he couldn't find anything unusual. couldn't help but withdraw his hand, let out a long sigh, and a sense of disappointment arose, it seems that this time the Dragon Tower, apart from being realistic, there is no secret.

"It's a good year, it's early in the morning, what a sigh!" an old man in a gray cloth shirt, with an equally dusty rag on his shoulder, and a quaint wooden barrel, appeared behind him. The barrel was very large, and in the barrel was more than half a bucket of water, and this old man, who seemed to be about sixty years old, walked over with it so lightly. Lei Luo was not surprised at all, even if the old man suddenly flew up and wiped the several stories high iron tower, Lei Luo would not be the slightest surprised. In this mysterious Wolong Field, what is impossible?

The old man stopped beside Lei Luo, washed the rag in clean water and wrung it out, and began to carefully wipe the huge green dragon. Bian wiped and said to Lei Luo: "Young man, it seems that you have encountered a problem!" Lei Luo didn't know how to answer, seeing that the old man was just rubbing the dragon, but ignoring the rusty iron tower, it was no wonder that his heart was like this, but he was so favoritous, and he didn't know what to pay attention to, so he intentionally or unintentionally changed the topic: "Uncle, do you have to wipe this dragon every day? The dragon is so clean, but you still have to wipe it, the iron tower is embroidered like that, why don't you take care of it?" The old man stared at Lei Luo, wrung out a handful of water, and said slowly: "If you don't wipe your body, you will increase dust, and if you don't wipe your heart, you will be troubled." The dust is easy to remove, and it is difficult to heal when you are confused!"

It's a Wolong field, how can you casually drill an old man out, and his words are so secretive. What he meant by this was that if the tower was a person, then the body of the tower was the body, and the dragon was the human heart. I don't care about the body, I only care about the brightness of the mind. If people can keep their hearts clean, they will be invulnerable. This also indirectly told Lei Luo that the really important thing in this Huilong Tower is this dragon.

"So, uncle," Lei Luo did not admire his words so much, but asked directly, "Why don't we wipe our bodies and minds clean?"

The old man obviously didn't expect Lei Luo to say this, so he couldn't help but be stunned, squinted at Lei Luo, and showed an imperceptible smile. Lei Luo looked at the old man with a smile, expecting him to answer Lei Luo. The old man wrung a rag again, stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of sweat on his forehead, and then said to Lei Luo: "Do you mean to let me, an old bone, wipe all the big iron towers?" When the old man said this, he deliberately bent over, pretending to look like an old dragon clock, and he felt very cute in his eyes. When the old man said this, he seemed to have a deep meaning in doing such an action, Lei Luo hurriedly stepped forward, ready to take the handkerchief in the old man's hand, and help him wipe the green dragon, but he refused, and wiped it himself, and threw out a sentence: "The child can be taught." ”

Lei Luo didn't speak anymore, and waited quietly, because since the old man said that "children can be taught", there will inevitably be a following, and life must learn to wait, and waiting will be the best way to get the result. There is another reason for Lei Luo's waiting: this green dragon is wrapped around the iron tower, it is as high as a three- or four-story building, and the place where the old man can reach is almost finished, what will he do next?

The old man seemed to see that Lei Luo was waiting to see his joke, and after wiping around the iron tower, he returned to the starting point, slowly twisted the rag, looked at Lei Luo and smiled, and suddenly rose into the air, and swayed up along the dragon's body, with a staggering speed. In an instant, it was about two stories high, and it fell to the ground, and the rag was carefully washed in a bucket.

Lei Luo is not surprised, Lei Luo is not surprised at all, in this huge Wolong Field, what else is impossible?

The rag has been washed in the water so many times, and the bucket of water is still clear, and the green dragon seems to have no dust. The old man pretended to be very tired while cleaning the rag and said to Lei Luo: "Young man, it is not easy for my old man to wipe this dragon clean, you still want me to wipe the tower clean, you want my old life." Before the words fell, another one took off, his feet kept moving on the iron tower, his hands kept waving, and the green dragon was wiped until only a huge dragon head remained.

Listening to the old man's complaints, looking at the old man's agility and profundity, people always feel that he is as cute as an old naughty boy.

The old man landed again, and Lei Luo couldn't help but speak: "That's not what I mean, if the old man doesn't have the energy to clean up this tower, he can ask someone else to do it—such as me." The old man squinted at Lei Luo, snorted in his nose, and began to clean the rag. While cleaning, he said, "If this tower were your own body, would you promise me to wipe it for you?"

After cleaning the rag, the old man took a deep breath, and it seemed that he was about to wipe the top faucet. This time, the speed was faster than just now, and the time was longer than just now, as big as the dragon horns, as small as every dragon hair, the old man had carefully rubbed it, and the old man's familiarity with this green dragon was really like his own body.

After the old man landed, he stumbled under his feet and almost slipped there. Lei Luo didn't care whether he was pretending to be or not, and as soon as Zhen Lei stepped on the hexagram, he rushed up and grabbed the old man's shoulder. The moment the body touched, the old man looked at him in surprise and said, then calmed down and said, "Thank you, old man, hehe." The old man cleaned the rag for the last time, and muttered while cleaning: "I didn't expect that the master would actually plant a 'dragon pattern' for you." Lei Luo was about to ask him where he knew, but he immediately shut up again, if this question was really asked, it would seem that Lei Luo had fallen to the bottom level.

After cleaning, the old man sprinkled a bucket of water evenly around the tower, as if it had just rained a little rain. The old man who sprinkled water, in the early spring morning, this "heavenly street light rain is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing." The artistic conception was inadvertently displayed in front of Lei Luo's eyes. Life should be as quiet and distant as this, but we often carry too many desires and drift away from it. Lei Luo couldn't bear to disturb the old man, so he just watched it blankly, and unconsciously, he was stupid.

After sprinkling the water, the old man put a cloth on his shoulder, carried a bucket in his hand, looked at the thunder, and said solemnly: "Child, if someone splashes you with dirty water, don't be in a hurry to wipe him clean, first wipe your heart, and ask yourself, why did he splash himself? If someone wants to put a gold body on you, don't be in a hurry to accept it, first wipe your heart, and ask yourself, why does he want to plate me? There is no hatred for no reason, and there will be no love for no reason. What is the cause of love and hate? Hehe......" With that, the old man smiled heartily and turned towards the long street.

"What is the cause of love and hate? As he walked, the old man read it again, and then said, "If the body is too clean, it is easy to get dusty." If the heart is not pure, it is easy to cause trouble. The body can not be wiped, and the heart must not be wiped. You can't help but wipe it......" The voice grew quieter, the figure faded away, and finally disappeared......

This old man is obviously also a member of the Long family, and on this early spring morning, he showed such ostentatious martial arts to wipe this green dragon, but he was not afraid of being seen. I really don't know if the people in Wolongchang are used to it, or if they can't see it at all. Looking around, the light was strong enough to see the surroundings, but there was still no human figure. I'm afraid that the old man who wipes the dragon will wipe the green dragon like this every day at this time, otherwise how could this dragon be so clean? It's just that I don't know if it was intentionally or unintentionally when it was bumped into by the thunder today, or was it originally arranged by Master Long?

"What is the cause of love and hate? "I'm afraid this is another bit of thunderfall. "If you don't wipe your body, you will increase dust, and if you don't wipe your heart, you'll be troubled." The body is easy to get rid of dust, and it is difficult to heal when you are confused. The old man's words clearly came to mind, this is teaching Lei Luo how to see his own direction in this complicated fate?

When there are too many thoughts and thoughts are too chaotic, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it again. The sky is unpredictable, and it only adds to the troubles. What Lei Luo wants to do most now is to see what kind of "dragon pattern" left by Master Long.

As soon as he turned around and was about to leave, a heavy voice suddenly came from behind him: "Aren't you here for the bowstring of 'Qingluan's Death'? Why are you busy leaving before you get the bowstring?"