The black stone of the deserted cave is bleak and windy, and the stone walls on both sides are full of traces of knife and axe cutting, and you feel cold and hard when you look at it. There is no water, no flowers, no trees and no grass, everywhere is a whirling yin wind whistling, blowing a murmur echoing in the ears.

"There is no time, there is no space, and there is no limit to the realm of karma. (Note)

The sound is real, because there are so many "mouths" that it is impossible to count, so many dreamlike sounds come together but they can't be formed, because the winds are so cold and domineering that they are cut into pieces and twisted into threads that drill into the mind.

Sound can also be cut?

The answer is: the wind here can.

Looking far away, the surroundings are actually extremely empty, but because the line of sight is cut to pieces by the cloudy wind, it is impossible to see the specific scenery; in the blur, I only see the shadow and the shadow, and the many forms of the big and small ghosts are shaking, like a mountain like fog and like a personal figure, in short, I don't know the specifics. The murmuring in my ears is non-stop, and occasionally I hear one or two roars and screams, like little ghosts playing in my head.

In such an environment, it is difficult to give birth to a second feeling, except for cold. The face is cold, the hands are cold, the whole body is cold, the eyes are cold, the heart is cold, and the soul is cold, and he refuses to freeze people to death.

It's cold that doesn't freeze to death, so you have to keep savoring it

"It's too cold outside. ”

After being intimate with Xiao Budian for a while, Shisanlang put her down, walked to the depths of the cave with his hand, and said what he had to say every day: "Don't wait for me at the entrance of the cave next time, Daddy is fine." ”

But Daddy said that a little bit is like the sun, and it won't be cold when you see it. ”

Little bit grinned. Say something that is going to be repeated every day. Her habits have not changed to this day, and her small body is half sideways. He jumped on tiptoe, sometimes holding Daddy's arm with both hands and hanging for a while. Le Yile, stick out your tongue, and then be satisfied.

"yes, you don't have to come out so early. ”

You can't live if you do your own sin, the sentence that your daughter is like the sun is said by yourself, Thirteen Lang is thick-skinned but embarrassed to regret it in front of the child, so he has to retreat to the second.

"Daddy is a punctual person, and it's the same when he comes out. ”

The entrance to the cave was rough and narrow, and it was only for two people to walk close to each other, but fortunately, Thirteen Lang was not strong. The small dot is more like sticking to its body, and it doesn't look narrow when walking. The deeper he went, the distracting murmur gradually subsided, and the light from the moonstone above his head was soft and delicate, and Jusan Lang gradually relaxed as if he had crawled out of the mire, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

"How's the uncles doing?"

"It's the same old look. ”

Xiao Budian's voice was crisp and a little dissatisfied, and said: "Uncle Gun came out once, took something back to hit the iron, Uncle Lan was caught stealing the magnet by me"

"You can't say steal. Thirteen Lang said solemnly.

"Oh. Xiao Bu pouted, thinking to himself that the old man would take it even if he couldn't use it up. It's clearly stealing.

"Uncle Fu is still complaining, talking too much and being driven away by Aunt Hua;

"Call uncle. Thirteen Lang corrected again, never forgetting to remind the lady to be a lady.

"Uncle Gu Ming was worried again, and said two days ago that there was hope for his whip to recover. I don't know what's wrong today, but my face doesn't look good anyway. It's still Uncle Jiang, it's very interesting to tell a story. Warm. ”

"Be careful, he will plant the Tao for you. Thirteen Lang said with a smile.

Storytelling is fake, and the way to plant is not only harmful. It can also be used to appease the spirit, and can be instilled to convey some basic realizations. For Xiao Budian, who has never cultivated orthodoxy, the significance is immeasurable.

"He dare!" Xiao Budian's curved eyebrows suddenly turned into one or two small swords, and he pulled out a small piece of black silk with his hand, and said, "Daddy, you see, you have made a lot of progress, right?"

Several forks in the road appeared in front of him, leading to their respective practice rooms. Xiao Budian chose a familiar road, and the pink jade fingers were wiped on the stone wall; the solid stone that was not easy to chop with the magic weapon turned into tofu, and a crooked and shallow crack appeared. It's also the power of space, and the biggest problem in the past is that it can't be controlled, but now it's obvious that it's making great progress, so I quickly take it out and show off.

It's definitely not okay to shoot with all your strength, but only a straight line, of course, isn't ingenious enough, and Thirteen Lang, who likes to do everything well, canceled the fighting qualification of Xiao Budian, and strictly ordered him to patiently study the supernatural powers.

"It's fine, but it's not enough, it's not enough. ”

When it comes to cultivation, Mr. Thirteen has changed from a loving father to a strict teacher, and the meaning of harshness is far greater than praise, and he even does not hesitate to demonstrate in person. Stretching out a finger, Shisanro drew a random picture on the wall, and in an instant, he wrote a row of words with a sharp pen bone, but next to it was a soft and weak orchid.

"If you do one of the two, you will be considered a teacher. ”

This requirement is really a bit high, not to say magic and mana control, just to say that pen power and painting skills, where is a child who never knows what words are can master. Xiao Budian pursed his red lips, probably complaining that his father was unreasonable, but he soon became happy again, and shouted: "Daddy is cheating, you don't use mana." ”

"Different paths lead to the same end, the same truth. Thirteen Lang had a hard mouth, not that he couldn't do this with mana, but at this moment, he didn't have any mana at all, and he was completely an empty shell.

Squatting down, Thirteen Lang pointed to the row of words, and then to the flower, and said expectantly, "Which one do you like?"

The cunning father's plan succeeded, and Xiao Budian forgot to entangle his mana or physical strength, and said without hesitation: "Write!"

Although the girl's handwriting is good, it is not as suitable for healthy growth as flowers and plants, Shisanlang frowned slightly, and said: "Weishenme doesn't like flowers? ”

Xiao Budian didn't think about this, so he thought about it seriously when he saw it, and replied later: "Daddy's handwriting, my aunt always praises them, saying that they are so energetic!"

Female man? Thirteen Lang said dislikely: "Baihua is really, it's been several years, and I don't know how to teach girls." ”

Xiao Budian's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Daddy is not fair, and he lies." I heard Uncle Gun say that my father used to have a female student who wrote very well. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled, rubbed his daughter's head and said, "Daddy means to say." Writing can be a skill, painting should be a hobby, you see how good Aunt Hua paints. People are also gentle, and everyone likes her. ”

It's the truth. The Hundred Flowers Fairy entered the Tao with painting, and the first thing to test the school was not the power of the gods, but how delicate the strokes were. Hundreds of thousands of years of penance, the flower fairy sketches a few strokes are superb, and they will definitely be auctioned for sky-high prices in the mortal world.

Which is more important, skill or hobby, it's really hard to tell if it's small, but she knows that liking is important, so she said, "Daddy likes it too?"

Jusan Lang stood up and replied affirmatively, "Of course." ”

Xiao Budian blinked. said: "My aunt also likes Daddy. ”

Thirteen Lang took the other hand's hand and walked forward, and said proudly: "Daddy is so powerful, you should like it." ”

Xiao Budian's eyes blinked more urgently, and he said, "Auntie made me new clothes today, so beautiful." ”

Thirteen Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had overlooked an important matter; I didn't even make a single garment for it. Of course, there are many objective factors here, such as lack of materials, too many dangers encountered by being too busy, etc., but one thing is for sure. Men can never compare with women in this regard. Thinking of this, the Hundred Flowers Fairy can at least be regarded as having a heart.

With a slightly embarrassed expression, Thirteen Lang sacrificed the Dafa of turning around. He said, "Where is it? Why didn't you wear it for Daddy to see?"

Xiao Bu said proudly: "It's not good yet, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Then let's hurry. Daddy can't wait. Thirteen Lang hurriedly urged, "twisted" his little body with one hand and ran forward.

"Giggles" of happy laughter echoed through the passage. Xiao Bu suddenly remembered something, and suggested: "Daddy, we won't be separated, right?"

"That's a must. Jusanro replied with a chuckle, his tone sharper than a knife chop, and his voice more resolute than an axe chop.

"And Aunt Hua?" said Xiao Budian.

"This"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Well, do you know what an aunt is?"

"Family. Xiao Budian replied loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, but my aunt is going to get married, and there will be another home in the future. ”

"Ahh

"This is not weishenme, woman, sooner or later she has to get married. ”

"I won't marry. "It's a little bit of a thing.

"Ahem, you're still very early, I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later. ”

"Oh well. Auntie will definitely get married?" asked Xiao Budian again.

"That's a must. Thirteen Lang replied solemnly.

"Let her marry Daddy. Xiao Budian made a suggestion, and his eyebrows were stretched.

"No way!"

“weishenme？”

The voice was too harsh, and Xiao Bu was frightened, and his eyes gradually became wet. Thirteen Lang looked distressed for a while, and hurriedly said: "Because Daddy doesn't want to, Auntie won't be happy." ”

Xiao Bu was puzzled and asked, "No, I think my aunt is quite happy." Daddy weishenme doesn't want to?"

Thirteen Lang said helplessly: "No, okay, have you forgotten what your father told you, what is the identity of your aunt?"

Xiao Bu tried hard to recall, and after half a ring, he lowered his head and said, "It's Daddy's sister and sister." ”

Thirteen Lang said earnestly: "Isn't this right? Daddy and aunt are absolutely not, you know. ”

Xiao Bu nodded his head, and his steps were not as brisk as they were just now.

"Go, Daddy will tell you a ghost hunting story. Thirteen Lang took a long breath and thought silently in his heart: "No wonder it is said that raising a daughter is precocious than a cub." In these years, this is really unreasonable. ”

The two of them disappeared into the distance, but there was a soft and weak voice where they had just stayed, staring at the handwriting on the wall, muttering in silence.

"Six Paths and Three Lives, Ghost Realm and Netherworld Go Straight Through;

Later, in a warm "hut" in the depths of the cave, Shisanlang was telling Xiao Budian about today's ghost hunting experience, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy walked in from the outside with a new gauze skirt and a white robe in her hand, and said with a frosty face: "Niuniu, run out before you finish your homework, come and learn to write with your aunt." ”

Auntie, one big and one young, were stunned, and the little one instinctively answered: "What to write?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy had already prepared, threw the skirt on Thirteen Lang's head, and said, "Daughter's clothes, your clothes", and then tapped the board.

"I wrote today: Zi is not a fish, and Anzhi is not happy. ”

Uh-huh, the little warm tone is a little spoofed, I like it very much.

Note: By the way, I think it's more appropriate to say Infernal Affairs, because I like that movie.

Yesterday the cold wind blew a headache, take some medicine in the afternoon to rest, today is a chapter, I'm very sorry

(To be continued......)