"That was my son just now, naughty, sir, how much is your stone statue?" At this moment, a strong man in his thirties walked out of the weapon shop, and the man held the stone statue that Yang Xiao gave to the little boy just now, and asked in a loud voice.

Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "It's just a stone, Huzi likes it, so give it to him." ”

The young man's father was slightly stunned, hesitated, glanced at Yang Xiao, and said honestly: "Sir, I haven't read a book, and I can't compare with you literati, since Mr. said to send it, then I will thank you for my son." ”

Yang Xiao nodded with a smile.

The little boy's father smiled honestly and said, "Sir, my daughter-in-law's skills are not bad, why don't you go to my house for dinner, last year I brought a few jars of good wine from my hometown, Mr. and I have some to drink, okay?"

Yang Xiao felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and Yang Xiao nodded lightly.

The boy's mother was an ordinary woman, not very beautiful, but very gentle and virtuous.

The house is full of children and grandchildren, and the husband and wife are loving, which can be seen from this that this is a happy family.

In the weapons shop, there was a small table with a few home-cooked side dishes on it, feeling this warm atmosphere, Yang Xiao was very moved in his heart.

Drinking a little wine, eating a long-lost home-cooked meal, there is no sword and sword, there is no deceit, and there is no bloody rain, at this moment, Yang Xiao's soul is surprisingly calm.

This wine, this food, and this smell all made Yang Xiao unable to extricate himself.

Since then, Yang Xiao has often talked with the little boy's father, and the little boy has also become a frequent visitor to Yang Xiao's store, almost every day is tired of Yang Xiao's store, watching Yang Xiao carve stone statues.

In Yang Xiao's store, there are more and more stone statues, in this Shura world, Yang Xiao has almost forgotten that he is going through the six reincarnation assessments, at this moment, Yang Xiao only has stone statues in his life, and because Yang Xiao's stone statues contain Yang Xiao's perception of the way of heaven, it is almost equivalent to some divine weapons, and even some of these powerful stone statues, and the power contained in them is close to the powerful military cultivation magic weapon such as the Divine Spirit Treasure Book.

This stone statue is no longer an ordinary stone thing, every statue contains this Yang Xiao's perception of the way of heaven, and every stone statue contains Yang Xiao's life process.

Life......

There is a hint of ethereal in the plain, and Yang Xiao has a sense of spiritual cleansing for this kind of life without strife.

At this moment, he had forgotten who he was.

At this moment, Yang Xiao really integrated into the mortal world and experienced the bitterness and sweetness of mortals......

......

Every morning, Yang Xiao would get up early, and then sit quietly in the store, holding a hard stone to carve a stone statue, and his store was already densely filled with countless stone statues.

The surrounding neighbors also have a good impression of Yang Xiao, a young man who reveals a trace of elegance in his quietness.

With the passage of time, Yang Xiao's store, gradually there are guests, although these ordinary people can not feel the powerful aura contained in the stone statue, but can feel the extraordinaryness of the stone statue, over time, Yang Xiao's store, in this bustling city, almost all know this stone statue store in a remote corner.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and in these ten years, that mysterious old man has never appeared in Yang Xiao's world again, and all the people and things related to cultivators have never had anything to do with Yang Xiao.

He is completely immersed in the life of mortals, looking for a life that belongs to ordinary people.

In Yang Xiao's store, the most are some various demon beast stone statues, when he was in the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, in that S-level mission of the Burning Plains, Yang Xiao killed too many demon beasts, and he was particularly impressed by this.

That's when --

"Uncle, when are you going to tell my dad, let me learn carving with you, I'm really not interested in that armory shop, it's too boring. With a complaint, a half-grown boy ran to the store, and he put the pot of wine he was carrying next to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao smiled helplessly, raised his hand and picked up the wine jug and took a big sip.

This liquor, since Yang Xiao drank it once at Huzi's house, he has been deeply fascinated, and in the past ten years, Huzi has always sent Yang Xiao such a pot of spirits from time to time.

"Okay, uncle, you can help. The half-grown young man looked at Yang Xiao in front of him pleadingly, and said pitifully.

This half-grown boy is the little boy who ran to Yang Xiaomen City - Huzi, and now ten years have passed, and the little boy who was four or five years old at the beginning is already fifteen years old.

Yang Xiao touched Huzi's head and smiled silently.

Huzi looked at Yang Xiao as if he didn't understand, he was only a teenager, and he really couldn't figure out what his uncle was thinking.

Picked up the liquor again and took a sip, Yang Xiao put down the wine jug, and continued to carve it on the stone, at this moment, what Yang Xiao depicted was the first soldier-level demon beast that he killed in the Burning Plains - the nine-headed demon python, this beast was killed by his own hands, and its every move, word and deed left a deep impression on Yang Xiao's heart, so Yang Xiao flew like a knife without a pause.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiao pointed deeply with a carving knife at the head and eye position of the nine-headed demon python stone statue, and suddenly, the stone statue seemed to have life in an instant, exuding boundless evil energy.

The nine-headed demon python depicted in this stone statue, the evil qi that soars into the sky seems to condense into an entity, slowly fluctuating in the small store, and the breath is agitated, and occasionally a slight lightning bolt crosses, which is very terrifying.

It's just that this evil qi has just spread for less than a moment, and it has returned to calm under Yang Xiao's index finger.

Yang Xiao shook his head gently, and put the nine-headed demon python stone statue on the side shelf at will, in the past ten years, Yang Xiao found that the stone statues he could carve were basically lower than his own strength, and those super masters whose martial arts realm was far higher than his own, Yang Xiao could not depict them no matter how hard he worked.

For example, Zhou Shihao, Wei'an Figure, Zixuan God Emperor, Yufeng God Emperor, these supreme existences cannot be portrayed no matter what.

Yang Xiao knew that this was not a problem of carving, this was the perception of the Heavenly Dao, and the perception of the Heavenly Dao of those supreme beings had reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, and it was impossible to depict it just by virtue of Yang Xiao's realm at the moment.

This is what the rules of Heaven does......

Huzidi's eyes showed a look of fascination.

In the past ten years, he watched Yang Xiao carve almost every day, and when he was bored, Huzi also secretly tried to carve with a carving knife, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't carve that vivid feeling.

Yang Xiao glanced at Huzi deeply, and sighed: "Huzi, if you want to carve such a stone statue, it will take at least a hundred years of hard work, you may bear it?"

Huzi's heart trembled, and his eyes widened: "A hundred years, why is it so long?" Uncle, it's not certain whether I can live to be a hundred years old, and when I learn, it is estimated that I will die early." ”

Yang Xiao picked up the wine jug, took another sip, and said: "The way of carving the sky, the beginning of the world, a hundred years, is already very fast. ”

Huzi's eyes showed a look of confusion, obviously not understanding the meaning of the place.

At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion outside, Huzi hurriedly got up and ran out, and it didn't take long for him to come in and say in surprise: "Uncle, the eldest young master of the Li family in the south of the city is here." ”

With that, he ran out again.

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Xiao picked up a square stone at random, recalled the scene in the jasper tower back then, hesitated, Yang Xiao took a carving knife and carved it on the hard square stone.