The breeze is frivolous, the thoughts return, the old man looked at the sleeping child, smiled lightly, pinched the law with both hands, and recited a "pure heart mantra" in his mouth, the bell vibrated softly, the breeze blew slowly, and a smile appeared on the face of the sleeping child, with a sense of tranquility.

Gently closing the door, the old man walked out of the children's bedroom to the hall, came to the stone table, sat down cross-legged, stretched his hand forward, the teapot on the stone table automatically flew up and poured tea into the two teacups, the teacup flew to his hand, gently took a sip of fragrant tea, looked at the sunset outside the house, and sighed softly: "Here it is again." ”

As if reflecting the words of the old man, under the sunset, outside the curtain of colorful light, suddenly a black cloud surged, overcast, covering the sky and the sun in a blink of an eye, and the sky was full of dark clouds covering the sky, covering the last remaining light of the firmament.

A heavy rain poured down, pouring heavy rain, the wind blowing the trees, lightning and thunder between the colorful light curtain outside the beasts running, the beasts roared, and everything boiled. The sound of rain, the sound of wind and grass, the sound of thunder...... I want to tear the world apart.

......Under the heavy rain, a snow-white seven-zhang wolf with a body glowing with electric light and covered with scales passed by the colorful light curtain, glanced at the colorful light curtain in awe, prostrated down, bowed reverently, straightened up, galloped away, and disappeared into the vast darkness......

Behind the colorful light curtain, a semi-circular light curtain shrouded the mountains and thousands of islands, cutting off the sound and the raindrops, and whenever a raindrop falls on the light curtain, it will turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear automatically.

Everything in the light curtain was not affected by the heavy rain, and the illusory sun cast down, and the peach blossoms were still in full bloom, still quiet and peaceful, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the world outside.

"Here you come again! Why are you raining me again!" In the small mansion, the old man's face was extremely gloomy, and his voice was hoarse.

Outside, the sky was as black as ink, with rolling clouds and thunder and lightning. As if hearing the old man's words, he was angry this day, and a bucket-thick purple thunderbolt slashed on the semi-circular light curtain, and the thunder and lightning roared, which could destroy the world The order divine lightning did not harm the light curtain at all, and there was not even a little ripple on the light curtain.

The old man saw the scene outside the light curtain, crossed his knees on the ground, and waved a rune towards the sky, the runes were arranged, forming a sword with a chilling divine sword, the divine sword cut through the sky, and collided with the purple thunder and lightning, the divine power was mighty, the sky jumped and the earth fell, and dense cracks appeared in the sky, and the rune divine sword and purple thunder and lightning both turned into flying ash and disappeared in the cracks, poof, the corner of the old man's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression shrank. Outside the light curtain, the sky seemed to be injured, there was no longer a purple thunderbolt splitting down, the cracks in the sky were filled, and it had not healed for a long time, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Haha, thief, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price, and now you can't destroy me. The old man looked through the sky, as if he saw that the ethereal sky was hurt, and said loudly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of ridicule.

Slowly getting up, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man walked lightly to the children's bedroom. In the bedroom, the child was asleep, but his body kept shaking, beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing from his face, and his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, his expression was very painful.

"Thief day, every time it rains, my concubine will suffer, and in the coming day, I will merge with the avenue of water and ascend to the holy throne, and I will definitely destroy you. Looking at the child's painful appearance, the old man muttered. As he spoke, the old man sat down cross-legged and gently recited the "Pure Heart Mantra", hoping that the "Clear Heart Mantra" could alleviate the pain of the child Ji'er, who used to fall asleep soundly whenever it rained, and then her body was like a thunderbolt, extremely painful, and then reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra" would alleviate Ji'er's pain, but this time it didn't work.

"It hurts...... It hurts, no, don't ...... Ah, don't ......"

Ji'er's body shook uncontrollably while she was sleeping, and she was talking slurred.

A piece of jade appeared on the old man's right hand, and the jade was engraved with the word "sound transmission", as long as they left each other's marks on this jade, they could carry out long-distance sound transmission and halo circulation, and the old man said softly to the sound transmission jade: "Brother Xu, come quickly, Ji'er's situation is not good." ”

The willow leaves are green, the breeze blows lightly, the lake is rippling, a young man in white stands barefoot on the surface of the lake, his eyes are slightly closed, the young man holds a flute in his hand, playing a tragic song, the flute sounds, there is a desolate and sad meaning in the curling light sound, the flute sound is crisp, euphemistic, soft, and sad...... The sound of the flute is clear and long, gradually from desolation to solemnity, the sound of the flute is like bursts of pine waves, high and intense, and the willow leaves fall in the rumbling sound......

The young man was immersed in the sound of the flute, and a string of tears hung on his cheeks at some point, the jade pendant on his waist trembled, and the flute sound stopped, and the young man picked up the jade pendant on his waist, which was already clear.

"Is Ji'er sick?" the young man was puzzled, and then his expression changed, and the flute in his hand was thrown into the air, and the flute gradually became larger, and in a blink of an eye, it was already a thousand zhang in size, and the young man flew up, stepped on the flute, and the flute flew into the distance.

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In her sleep, Ji'er had a strange dream: the lotus flowers out of the water were about to bloom, but they were frozen in the ice and connected to the water, and the birds seemed to be bound by something, and they wanted to fly but couldn't. The leaves fell from the tree, and I thought they were withered yellow leaves, but when I looked at them, the leaves were green and oily. Stepping on the leaf-paved path, I only heard the sound of my heartbeat that did not belong to me, and my feet seemed to have been magically moved towards the source of the sound. It was daytime, but the sky was full of stars, and occasionally two crimson meteors crossed the sky. Then the whole person seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, mentally weightless for a while, and then, the brain seemed to be torn apart. There was a vague, confused voice in his brain, and he couldn't really hear it, and he vaguely heard it: "Dao Yan...... Reversion...... Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang ...... Cosmic Flood ...... Wind ...... Your name is Ji Feng, dead ...... Don't forget ...... even if you die" This voice reveals kindness and warmth. The picture turned, the day turned eeriely black, and in a starry sky composed of endless stars, a vast voice came from the distant universe: "A big dream for eternity, a dream for eternity...... Cultivating 3,000 can be gods, who should you be in this world? Immortal dreams are close to the red dust, and you are unwilling to let go of people, if you want to sink the wheel so far, then I will help you. I couldn't tell whether the speaker was sad or happy, and then a red streamer sped away towards a big blue star. The picture changed again, in a cold and snowy place, the swaddling baby was abandoned in the snow, almost frozen to death, an old man picked up the baby, gave the baby life and gave the baby a home, the old man took care of the baby carefully, the peach blossoms blow, the baby murmured: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

"No, don't ......"

Huo's, Ji'er sat up from the bed at once, opened her eyes, covered in a cold sweat, her clothes were soaked, and she unconsciously shouted, "Dao Yan reversed, heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, my name is Ji Feng, death, death can't be forgotten, I want to sink here, no, I don't want to ...... No, I don't want grandpa ......"

"Ji'er, you are sober, grandpa is here, grandpa is here. At this time, where did the old man still have the domineering attitude when he faced the sky against the pit, and the old man's voice was hoarse.

"Grandpa, Ji'er is so scared, Ji'er is so afraid. The relieved child threw himself into the old man's arms and cried softly.

In the old man's arms, the child seemed to find warmth, and the crying gradually stopped. The old man patted the child on the back, and the child gradually fell asleep.

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Outside the colorful light curtain, a flute is suspended, there is a man in white standing on the flute, the man stands proudly on the flute, the man is handsome, there are cold stars in his eyes, two willow leaf sword eyebrows, sideburns are like knife carvings, handsome facial features, red lips and white teeth, a white cloud is like snow, the cold wind blows the ripples of clothes, and the long black hair flutters, like a god.

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Flying down the flute, the flute turned into an ordinary-sized flute and was held in the hand of the young man, and the young man reached out and attached a colorful light curtain, "Old friend, Xu is here, open the enchantment." The young man said.

The colorful light curtain opened, a small door condensed out, the young man stepped into the small door, the runes flowed, the stars shifted, and in a moment the young man had come to the small house, sitting at the stone table in the hall, pouring a cup of tea, and drinking gently.

The old man settled the children, came to the hall, and sat opposite the man in white, the two of them drank tea silently, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Old friend, I'm late, how is Ji'er?" the man in white opened his mouth to break the silence.

"It's not optimistic, this time the situation is more serious than before, the "Pure Heart Mantra" has never worked, Brother Xu, I invited you to come this time, I want you to play the "Requiem", please. The old man's expression was serious.

The young man surnamed Xu put down the teacup in his hand: "Requiem" is very powerful, although it has the effect of requiem, but it is mainly a super-undead, can Ji'er hold on?"

"Don't worry, with the support of you and me, plus the life blood crystal, you can ensure that Ji'er is fine. The old man took out a diamond-shaped blood crystal in his hand, the blood crystal was warm and smooth, the whole body was blood red, like the color of chicken blood, faintly transparent, in the diamond-shaped blood crystal, there was a small person sitting cross-legged, the villain's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a faint flash of essence, rolling blood red, there was a fluctuation of life, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

"Life Blood Crystal, the essence of life after the saint turns into a Dao?" said the young man surnamed Xu in surprise as he looked at the blood crystal in the old man's hand.

"No, the pseudo-blood crystal fused by the Holy Dao. ”

"Old friend, ...... you" The man surnamed Xu looked surprised and incredulous

"It's okay, let's get started. The old man interrupted the man surnamed Xu.

"Okay, Ji'er has your grandfather, and her life is enough," the young man surnamed Xu said helplessly.

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