"Hmph, otherworldly monsters, can't survive."

"Then it won't make such a big battle, there are a lot of people around, you are not afraid ......," the woman said with a smile.

"This is my Heavenly Dao Sect's business, you don't have to worry about it." After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Watching the road go away, the woman smiled and shook her head, crouched down and paddled in the water with her fingertips, and the cabin, tangled in branches, slowly floated from the bottom of the water.

"Jingshan's Wood Source Technique and my Accord's Water Abyss Technique? Sure enough, it was the person who could skillfully combine such basic moves. Do you want to tell her about it? ”

The woman withdrew her hand, and the branch sank into the water again, drifting down with the river.

"It's okay to make this world chaotic."

On this day, news came out of nowhere, saying that the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect had destroyed a big banyan tree on the bank of a tributary of the Yangtze River, and the next day, the first sect hidden in the world, the Heavenly Dao Sect, was destroyed by half of the mountain gate.

The world shook, thinking that the woman who said the sentence "Red dust does not see immortals" wanted to use the Heavenly Dao Sect to establish its authority and set off a bloody storm in the world.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao Sect endured this breath and apologized, and the world was still peaceful.

Shi Lan didn't know all this, it was washed away by the river for a long time, until it ran aground in a shoal.

Touching the land again, Shi Lan felt a trace of power flowing into his body, and with this strength, Shi Lan dragged the cabin and climbed ashore.

On the shore is a green rice field, and in the distance there are farmers planting seedlings, and the breath of spring is rushing to the face.

Someone noticed the sudden appearance of the cabin, talked to the people around them, and after a while gathered around.

Shi Lan didn't know what they wanted to do, but the thought of those who cut them with axes and saws and burned them with fire made Shi Lan feel frightened, so he waved the remaining branches to drive these people away.

Everyone was really frightened, and they left their farm tools and ran wildly in the rice fields, and suddenly disappeared.

It's moving so fast, if only I could become like them, yes, just like the "little flower basket" wooden figure that my brother carved from a part of my body.

If only he could, how did the senior brother do it back then? It seems to be ......

"Water, wood." Obscure words rang out all around.

Shi Lan's remaining branches began to swing, and along with the small cabin, they slowly became smaller.

Shi Lan was very happy, the branches swayed quickly, and it didn't take long for him to become like an adult, but he didn't stop, he continued to get smaller, and finally became a villain carved by the senior brother, fortunately, the carving of the senior brother was quite exquisite at that time, so in addition to a head of cyan hair, Shi Lan really looked like a human.

Shi Lan touched her cheeks, feeling the appearance in her heart, she was very happy, and then touched the "cabin" on the top of her head that had shrunk into a wooden hairpin, and the sweetness overflowed in her heart.

Because compared to the senior brother, Shi Lan prefers the small flower basket, whenever the senior brother is practicing, the small flower basket is watching from the side, occasionally praising her senior brother, and more often talking to herself.

Shi Lan thought that the little flower basket was talking to herself, so she was very happy, she liked the little flower basket the most, and it was the best thing to be able to turn into a small flower basket!

Shi Lan curiously tried to move his body, very light, and really fast running, although he fell on his heels in the paddy field and splashed mud, Shi Lan was still very happy.

Looking at the farm tools that fell in the paddy field, Shi Lan was very curious, picked up the farm tools and fiddled with them a few times, feeling very boring, and looked in the direction where the farmers fled, thinking that they didn't seem to be as terrible as the people he had met before, so he followed.

Under the guidance of flowers and plants, Shi Lan walked through the fields, climbed up the small slope, and suddenly saw the col not far away, with smoke curling and houses scattered.

Shi Lan blinked, full of curiosity.

For her, the cabin was already the largest, but she didn't expect to see a bigger one now, and it was made of mud, but it didn't seem to be as fine as the cabin above her head.

Sure enough, it's the best senior brother.

Shi Lan borrowed a sentence from the little flower basket when he was talking to himself, and felt that he was using it very appropriately at this time, so he was even happier in his heart, and his pace was much faster than before, and he ran towards the village.

When the laundry woman by the stream saw Shi Lan, she was so frightened that she fell into the water, and she ran back to the village screaming despite being soaked, leaving behind a pile of unwashed clothes and Shi Lan who was at a loss.

Shi Lan didn't follow, but turned his head to look at the clothes on the slate, Shi Lan suddenly remembered that the senior brother and the little flower basket were wearing these things called clothes, and the little flower basket often wore different ones, and they looked good every time, and Shi Lan liked it too.

So he picked up a gray linen coat and gestured in front of him, and he didn't know how to wear it, and his head arched several times before poking out of his sleeve, and as soon as he washed his clothes, she was covered in mud.

Shi Lan looked at the dirty clothes and glanced at herself in the water suspiciously.

Where is this little figure carved by the elder brother, this is obviously a little clay figure dug out of the soil! Shi Lan giggled, amused by his appearance.

Just as Shi Lan wanted to jump into the water, a large group of people suddenly ran out of the village, either holding knives, axes, farm tools, or pots and pans, which should have run out with a quick mention.

Seeing the little man on the washing stone slab by the stream, the noise became louder.

"What youkai? Isn't it just a little kid, what a fuss, whose child is lost? ”

"It doesn't look like our village, there are more than 100 people in our village in these more than ten miles of mountains, where can a child come here?"

"Was it left around here?"

Shi Lan was curious, tilted her head and looked at them, she couldn't understand what these people were saying, it was different from what Senior Brother Xiao Hua Basket said, and it was different from what the group of scholars and the person flying in the sky said.

Shi Lan said tentatively, "Senior brother, little flower basket." ”

When everyone heard Shi Lan speak, they were all puzzled, they couldn't understand what Shi Lan was saying, this was not only a regional difference, but also countless years, the words of the old brother and the little flower basket were not at all understood by these rural villagers.

"Look, there's nothing between her legs!"

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked down, there was really nothing, not a boy, not a girl, plus the green hair that I thought was a prank, this was clearly a ghost!

"Mountain imp!"

Someone subconsciously said it, but after saying it, he regretted it, looking at the appearance of this child also felt more and more terrible, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran away, and everyone woke up, and several people followed to the village.

Some of them took the utensils in their hands and threw them over, and the rest of them began to follow suit, and for a time spatulas and axes flew all over the sky.

Shi Lan subconsciously wanted to sweep away with a branch, but when she shook, only a small arm crossed in front of her eyes, and then the flying things smashed on her one after another, and the ping-pong rang loudly, Shi Lan was stunned all of a sudden, retreated again and again, and plunged into the water without paying attention.

Everyone cheered, thinking that they had defeated the demon in this way.

Shi Lan got up from the water, affected by the cheerful atmosphere of everyone, Shi Lan also felt happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking very cute.

It's just that this smile is full of malice in the eyes of people, and it is still unscathed after being attacked like this, what is this not a monster?

Is it a game? Like Big Brother and Little Flower Basket? Shi Lan remembered that the two occasionally fought each other, and the sword light flew all over the sky, thinking that it should be about the same.

I want to play too!

Thinking of this, Shi Lan was even happier, and even laughed out loud.

When everyone heard the laughter, they shuddered, and saw that the little man had no trouble picking up the things they had just thrown over and throwing them back one by one, and everyone was in a state of great danger and fled in all directions.

One man tripped over a rock, and before he could get up, a kitchen knife landed on his inner thigh, and he was so frightened that he dragged his wet pants and crawled back to the village.

Shi Lan stopped, because she felt that these people in front of her were full of fear, and the unhappy appearance was something she didn't like, and she didn't know what to do about it.

After a moment's pause, the whole village was deserted, only pots and pans and farm tools were left everywhere, and those negative emotions had long since disappeared with the people.

Why is this happening?

Shi Lan tilted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

Forget it, let's go in and have a look, and see how these houses are different from the wooden houses made by the elder brother.

……

The villagers dragged their families and ran for five or six miles, and finally the old man couldn't hold on anymore, and the team stopped.

"What's the matter, is the monster still chasing after you?"

"I don't know, I can't see it in the back."

"It's in the village." The man behind caught up and said.

", you won't eat all the chickens and ducks raised at home, right?"

"I can't care so much, it's okay if people are fine, now we should think about what to do next."

"There may be jackals, tigers and leopards at night, it's not safe, everyone temporarily rest here for one night, wait for dawn, and then a few strong guys will go to the county seat to invite the Taoist chief to come and destroy this monster."

"It seems that this is the only way to go."

……

When the sun set, Shi Lan happily trotted into a house, full of surprises, and when she saw a small bed, she was so excited that she jumped up directly.

The sound of the wooden planks breaking spread throughout the village, and Shi Lan waved his hands wildly, coughing and escaping from the dust.

That feeling was very uncomfortable, and Shi Lan didn't want to do it again, so she didn't dare to touch everything in the room too hard, just gently slid her fingertips over every place.

When she went to the kitchen, Shi Lan saw that the stove was very different, so she patted it curiously, it was very hard, and she looked at this magical thing seriously, because there was no one in her cabin.

Shi Lan saw the two small holes in the stove, so she curiously got in, it was very narrow, fortunately she was also very small, just enough to go in, but there was nothing inside, so she climbed out of the top of the stove in disappointment, and her original snow-white and clean body became as dark as the night sky.

Shi Lan didn't care, rolling around on the stove, and he didn't have to worry about crushing this thing.

After running all the houses in the village, feeling that these houses were similar, Shi Lan lost interest and returned to the house where there was no cooking smoke at the beginning.

When night fell, Shi Lan lay on the stove and looked at the sea of stars, looking for the two favorite stars in the small flower baskets, at both ends of the Milky Way, one was called the Cowherd and the other was called the Weaver Girl.

Shi Lan had also listened to the story told by the senior brother with the little flower basket, and she thought that it was telling their story from a long time ago, and those two stars were what they used to be, although she didn't know why the people in the past became stars in the sky.

After finding it, Shi Lan looked at the two stars back and forth, muttering "senior brother" and "little flower basket" in his mouth, and he never got tired of it.