After Li Shuang played with a shot indiscriminately, large beads of sweat dripped down his chin, and the heat was steaming all over his body. He walked to a small stream, the warm water of which is rare in the mountains.

The whole stream is full of white mist, the surrounding trees are green, there are mountain birds that have just moved here, and a few wild flowers on the grass are particularly pleasant.

Li Shuang took off his clothes and jumped into the pool surrounded by stones, the water surface overflowed his neck, he reached out and took the shattered star gun into the water, the gun was stained with a lot of mud and sweat, Li Shuang scrubbed it carefully, the silver gun was like a dream in the water, this is a teenager's dream!

Speaking of juvenile dreams, maybe every child has a hidden river and lake in their hearts! In the village, Li Shuang's next door is the old village chief's house, his grandson is called Zhou Qiyun, he is very fat and looks stupid, but he is actually very smart.

Li Shuang's words were all learned from him, of course, he would not be in vain, and Li Shuang also paid the price. Zhou Qiyun's father is a carpenter with good skills, and he is honest and very afraid of his daughter-in-law.

One day Zhou Qiyun's father made him a wooden sword, and Zhou Qiyun asked Li Shuang to go with him to the ditch in the north of the village to open a mountain and establish a faction.

After a while, I took Li Shuang to visit a certain fairy palace, which was actually an abandoned bird's nest on a dead tree. After a while, I went to fight in a certain cave, that is, to find an ant nest and trample the ant hole.

Li Shuang liked the wooden sword very much, and when he walked, he patronized the wooden sword, and accidentally fell down and broke the wooden sword on the stone and broke it in two. Zhou Qiyun was very angry, said a lot of ugly things, and after beating Li Shuang, he left with two wooden swords.

Li Shuang was sad and guilty, but also distressed about the wooden sword, and returned home with a nosebleed on his face.

Maybe the knife was not very sharp, Zhou Qiyun had been sawing for a long time and sweating down, he threw the sawed sleeve at Li Shuang's feet and turned to leave. Li Shuang picked up his sleeve with a blank face, he only knew the words, and he didn't understand the things in the book, so he took the sleeve back to the house, and was worried that there was no rag to make a patch!

Not long after Li Shuang entered the house, Zhou Qiyun's screams and Zhou Qiyun's mother's curses came from the courtyard next door.

Li Shuang lay in the pool water, holding the spear in his hand, so many years have passed, Li Shuang has learned a truth, what belongs to me is the best, don't envy what doesn't belong to me.

He relaxed his whole body and sank his head into the water, people sometimes have some wild thoughts, Li Shuang had a strange thought, people want to breathe, beasts also have to breathe, so what is in the air we breathe, so we have to do this.

If living things breathe, do plants also breathe in ways they can't see? If the plant is breathing, then the spear in your hand should also breathe, the thought turns, the spear should not breathe, because it is a dead thing and it will not grow, growth is a very interesting word.

Dean Lu said that human beings have cultivated the soul realm, and the world has a transcendent substance. In other words, the human soul is connected to the transcendent substance, and it may be that the soul itself is a special transcendent substance.

Does a creature with a soul breathe and a spear not because it doesn't have a soul? The absence of a soul also means that it cannot grow, if a gun with a soul can breathe, what does it look like, will it grow with its owner?

Li Shuang stuck her head out of the water and took a deep breath, breathing is very important for the body, and eating is also important for the body. So what kind of breathing and feeding does my body need best?

Dean Lu asked him to understand his physical body, and Li Shuang has been thinking about it, there are many things he can't figure out, maybe he has too little knowledge! These things can only be put aside for a while, Li Shuang walked out of the water, got dressed and walked down the mountain.

Lu sat on the bamboo bench, Bubbles lying in Lu's arms, and was telling Lu "The Legend of the White Snake", saying that the white lady was pressed under the Lei Feng Pagoda by Fahai, and unless the Lei Feng Pagoda fell, the West Lake could not be released until the water dried up.

Lu Shi burst into tears when he heard this, and when he saw Li Shuang coming back, Lu wiped his tears and said, "Xiao Shuang is back!" Mother, I'll cook for you. As he spoke, he got up and wiped his tears with his sleeve as he walked.

The bubble flew to the top of Li Shuang's head, and Li Shuang hugged it down and said, "Next time, I'll tell my mother some happy stories!" ”

"But my mother likes to hear this!" Bubbles said.

Li Shuang was very helpless, he didn't understand why his mother was such a hard-working person, why he wanted to listen to those sad stories.

Regarding the memory of the bubble, Li Shuang tried to ask Lu, Lu's conjecture is the memory of reincarnation, Lu said that she heard others say a long time ago that some people were born with memories of their previous lives, as for reincarnation, Lu did know some, because he was a ghost and immortal, and his soul returned from there, but this could not be said, Li Shuang understood it and did not ask more.

Bubbles' memories are very strange, there is nothing about themselves, they are all strange songs and stories, the stories are acceptable, but those songs are either love, love, or loneliness or something.

When there was a bubble singing: With your fiery lips, let me be endlessly ecstatic in the middle of the night......

In Li Shuang's dazed face, Bubbles was carried into the house by the Lu family to educate for an hour, and Bubbles stopped singing those strange songs from then on, and began to tell stories to the Lu family.

Time passed day by day in the dull, and after another month, Li Shuang was already a head taller than the Lu family, and he clenched his fists and felt that every ounce of strength in his body was real.

Li Shuang sat on the top of the mountain, the morning sun rose in the east, and the golden light came into his eyes. The physical body has been restored, Li Shuang opened the cheats in his hand [The Years I Played with a Gun], the first page did not disappoint, it was a set of orthodox spear skills, named [You Long], a figure on the page was practicing with a gun, and there were lines of different colors marking the trend of breath and strength.

Li Shuang watched carefully, and after noting down every change, he turned to the second page, the second page was the chapter on mind cultivation, which talked about faith.

There is a great deal of controversy in the monastic world about mind cultivation, many people think that mind cultivation is useless, and there are also alchemists who have found that mind cultivation through experiments is not directly related to the way of cultivation.

To use a simple analogy, the power gained from cultivation is like money in the world, and the quality of a person's mind does not directly determine the amount of money he obtains, is it true that a poor person has a worse heart than a rich man?

And what kind of mind is considered good, and is it really right that the world recognizes it as good?

Therefore, in Qingxiang Academy, students are not forced to cultivate their minds, but some lecturers are mind-cultivators, such as Wang Zhihe's master, Han Wenqing, who is mind-cultivators.

Li Shuang didn't know this, he looked at the meditation chapter very seriously, and there was a sentence in it that caught Li Shuang's attention: Faith is the soul of the gun, and the soul of the gun of the Yang family - The gun has no regrets.

Li Shuang savored these four words carefully, and after a long time, he turned to the third page, and found that after three pages, all of them were similar to travelogues, such as it was written that I saw a young man practicing a gun in the morning of the rising red sun, and his body was like a young Jiao leaping, and the tip of the gun whimpered like a beast king roaring. Seeing the youth, such as seeing the young seedlings breaking the ground, the new branches sprouting, and the growth of all things is unstoppable.

The whole article is in the vernacular, the font is extremely ugly, and the vernacular is easy to say, which makes it easy for Li Shuang to understand, but it is very difficult to recognize this word, Li Shuang read it roughly, and there is no special feeling.

He closed the book and put it aside, got up and stood still with his spear, closed his eyes and recalled [Youlong] for a moment, and began to practice slowly.

The red sun, the green mountains, and the teenagers seem to have become the daily picture here, and the bubbles sometimes come to take a look, and most of the time they lie on the side and fall asleep.

When he was about to return to the academy, Li Shuang deliberately shortened the time for gun practice and accompanied Lu Shi to do some things.

The Absolute Darkness Realm disappeared, causing all the associated transcendent plants to return to heaven and earth, the fourth-order world had just been promoted, and it had not yet given birth to a mature transcendent treasure, the Lu clan had not found a decent thing within 100,000 miles, and the Lu clan was now in the stable period of the Ghost Immortal Realm, and he could not leave his place of enlightenment for a hundred years.

This made Lu's mood very bad, he was very anxious, and even a little anxious.

Li Shuang held Lu's hand and said: "Mother, I don't lack anything, what I can't worry about the most is you, when I'm not there, you have to take care of yourself, you have to eat well, you can't just settle because of one person."

One day I come back and find that my mother has lost weight, I will be very guilty, I will come back to see you when I have the opportunity, I just go to school, and when I learn the skills, I will return to my mother's side to protect my mother, so that there is no one in this world who can bully us. ”

Lu's expression was much soothed, he held Li Shuang's hand tightly and told him to be careful outside, don't believe the words of others, and when you meet a girl you like, you must bring it over for your mother to see... Wait a minute.

Parting is sad, what is even more sad is the mother's eyes when she sends her child away from home, Li Shuang wanted to stop a few times and not leave, so she spent her life quietly with her mother here.

"Let's go! When the foal grows up, he must go to the distance to see how far away is it? The eaglet spreads its wings and flies to the sky, and goes to the sky to see how high it is. Lu Shi hugged Li Shuang and patted him on the back.

Dabao stood in front of the space passage and waited quietly, Li Shuang's physical body could not withstand the spatial teleportation, so Dabao came to pick him up. Li Shuang stood in front of the space passage and waved his hand to Lu Shi with a smile, and Lu Shi still stood there for a long time until Li Shuang's figure disappeared.

Qingxiang Academy, at the teleportation place of the mission hall, a stone platform lit up Li Shuang appeared, and Dabao's clone had merged with the clone in a corner, and Dabao was squatting there like a gas bag.

Li Shuang had a feeling of being in a different world, the hall was full of people, he was just about to step down from the stone platform, and the sound of musical instruments came from the top of his head...

“…… Dangdang ~ Dang ~ Dang Dang ~ Dang ~ Dang Dang ~ Dang ~ Dang Dang ~ Dang ...... When~When~Dangdang~~When~Lost... When~dang~dangdangdang~lose~......" Note: "Cloud Palace Xunyin - Journey to the West Opening Song - Xu Laosheng"

The task hall suddenly quieted down a little, and those who were looking for tasks were no longer looking for tasks, and those who quarreled also closed their mouths, and the strong man with the tattooed green dragon and white tiger also gave Li Shuang a way.

Thousands of people silently watched Li Shuang coming, and the grand and passionate background music slowly disappeared with Li Shuang.