In the early morning, the morning sun is born, the birds are singing and the ants are moving, the butterflies are flying and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are large, and everything is recovering.

In the distance, a forest of dead trees stands, and the "quack" of several crows on the trees echoes the sound of apes in the mountains, and there is a bit of a bleak atmosphere.

The beasts roared, the trees trembled, the leaves fell, and there was no peace in the mountains.

The mountains are lined up, the green mountains and green waters, the strange peaks are steep, and the small bridges and rivers flow.

A colorful light curtain blocked the view, connecting the sky and the earth, among the mountains and ravines, the light curtain was pervasive, the runes flickered, shining, rippling like water, and the soft halo was emitted, as if guarding this forest.

Passing through the colorful light curtain, there is another scene behind this colorful light curtain.

Ancient wood sandalwood, fragrant grass and flowers, falling flowers and colorful flowers, blue sky and white clouds, cranes and beasts, small bridges and flowing water, green mountains and clear water.

"The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Behind the curtain of this colorful light is like another world, looking at the mountains, exquisitely clear, there are peach forests growing in the mountains, the peach blossoms are bright red, the four seasons are always open, the breeze blows, and the falling flowers are colorful. A small stream runs through the whole peach forest world, the stream is murmuring, I don't know the source, I don't know the end of the stream, the stream is clear, the bottom can be seen clearly, all kinds of colorful light fish swim in the stream, the sun is clear, and the shadow is on the stone.

The mountains surround the mountains and mountains, the green mountains are dripping green, the nine thousand miles of long mountains, the concave spine is like nine long dragons, coiled and assembled, vigorous and majestic, the momentum is like a dragon, as if to rise to the sky, tear the firmament, in the center of the nine mountains a thousand zhang island suspended in the air, the nine dragon mountains and this island have a connection with the general, accompanied by each other, such as the nine dragon arch beads. The island is surrounded by white clouds, and there are four white clouds on all sides of the island, and the first step of the ladder extends straight down and directly on the ground, like four chains of order, each of which has three thousand steps, and each step has thirty centimeters.

The dense aura above the island also turned into mist, the aura was pervasive, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were also born from this, the human-shaped jade tree was full of human-shaped fruits, the crooked neck of the yellow plum tree was full of yellow plums, the peach tree was full of fist-sized peaches, and the ginseng seemed to run on the ground like a fairy...... The fragrance of medicine is pervasive, smell a bite, make people refreshed, and eat one to live and die human flesh and bones.

Rare and exotic birds, all kinds of spirit animals run above the island, cranes take off, unicorns walk, colorful elk run, there is a Baizhang lake in the center of the island that is transformed into a spiritual gas liquid The water is surging, from time to time there are dragons rising, and all kinds of fish swim in the lake water. Different kinds of exotic beasts live peacefully on this thousand zhang island.

In the middle of the lake composed of aura, a giant turtle on its back, an unreal small house shrouded in purple gas, ancient sandalwood, sandalwood carved with real dragons and phoenixes, showing the dragon flying phoenix dance.

The roof paved with glazed tiles is shining, and countless runes are engraved on the wall made of golden strange stones, which are shining with golden light, and under the sun, they are filled with a divine atmosphere.

There was a gentle halo on the white jade paved ground, and four straight roads led straight to the lake, and around the small house, in the lake, golden lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the stars were flowing with light, and it was peaceful.

In the small house, in the hall, there are no two things. A stone table, a pot of tea, two teacups, an incense burner, two futons, and two people.

Sandalwood burns, smoke rises, and in the hall, two people, an old man and a young man, sit cross-legged on a futon.

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born from nature. Lonely and liao, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of all things. All things are extended, the Tao is said to be great, it is said to be reversed, it is said to be gone, it is said to be extreme, it is said to be ......"

In this bright and open hall, the ethereal sound of Taoism came out of the old man's mouth, and the wonderful mouth gave birth to flowers, and the ground swelled with golden lotus. A dissimilar manifestation, a halo shrouded, countless stars appeared above the old man's head, the stars turned, constantly arranging their positions with the old man's words, and following the words. The Dao halo flows, as if the endless avenue is evolving.

Opposite the old man sat a little boy about three or four years old on the futon, with a white and fat body, a young face, and a baby fat who had never retreated.

The old man stopped reciting the scriptures, and the strange appearance of the sky disappeared, taking a deep breath, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers appeared in his eyes, and there was a sense of endless vicissitudes of time in his eyes.

The old man looked up at the child on the futon opposite, smiled helplessly when he saw the child's appearance, got up slowly, walked quietly to the child, gently picked up the child and walked to a bedroom on the side of the hall, gently put the child on the bed, and silently covered the child with a quilt.

When the old man saw the child sleeping soundly, he touched the child's forehead dotingly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he touched a mark on the child's forehead that looked like a small sword.

Looking at the small sword mark on the child's forehead, the old man remembered what happened four years ago, and couldn't help but fall into memories.

"Four years ago, after returning from the vast chaos and refining the sword with chaotic qi, I passed through a city, walked through a small alley, and saw a baby on the ground wrapped in a big futon, his little face was frozen blue, and his breathing was very weak, as if he had lost his life. Seeing a certain fast place in the baby's heart, there seems to be a warmth, followed by an irrepressible anger, such a small baby was thrown in the ice and snow, which parent is so ruthless, trembling to pick up the baby, hurriedly input a true qi, the true qi ripples, the aura surges, the baby gradually gets better, the vitality is also restored, and the immature little face shows the baby's unique ruddy. Seeing the baby get better and gradually have vitality, I was relieved. Suddenly, the sword in his hand trembled violently, and the sword that was warmed by his heart was uncontrollable and flew away from his hand towards the baby, and there was no movement in shock, and the sword turned into a ray of light, and melted into the baby's forehead to form a sword-shaped mark, and a trace of mental connection between the sword and the sword was cut off...... Holding the baby and returning to the dojo, getting along with each other for four years, from a baby to a babbling child, a grandfather three years ago made himself determined to treat this child well in ......the future. ”

The thought returned, the old man looked at the sleeping child, smiled lightly, and recited a "Pure Heart Mantra" in his mouth, Lingling trembled softly, and a smile appeared on the face of the sleeping child, with a sense of serenity.

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 and stretched his hand forward, the teacup on the stone table automatically 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!"