Qingqiu Chapter 1 Boy
Yingshui Village is located at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain in the Shenze Continent.
The reason why it is called Yingshui Village is because there is a river called Yingshui, which originates from Qingqiu Mountain and flows south through the village to Yizawa. There are many fish named red squid in the river, which are shaped like ordinary fish but have a human face, and make a sound like a mandarin duck bird. In the Shenze Continent, because of the abundant rain, people have plenty of food and clothing, and they are full of life. On Qingqiu Mountain, in the forest that covers the sky, the towering trees are towering and do not see their ends, and there are plants with plate-like roots that have never been seen before, flowers and fruits on incredible old stems, and plants with huge leaves. Countless rare birds and beasts, mosquitoes, leeches and snakes make Qingqiu Mountain full of ancient and mysterious.
It rains in Yingshui Village many times of the year, drizzling like smoke, and the clothes are not wet. The abundant aura in the rain nourishes the dense trees and exotic flowers and plants on Qingqiu Mountain. Many spirit birds and ancient beasts feed on this, making them more intelligent and powerful. The blessed village of Yingshui is known as the land of the gods. The people in the village live a long life, and most of them, from teenage children to gray-haired old people, have some water magic.
Shui Bo and his little young master Shui Hao live at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain in Yingshui Village. At this time, it was raining under the mountain, and it was also raining on the mountain.
The rain was like light smoke, light and thin, shapeless and silent, and gently moistened the earth and people's hearts. Speaking of which, although it was raining everywhere, at this time Shui Bo only cared about this place and only about the rain on the mountain.
Whenever it rained, he remembered it......
It was a very, very happy day, the little young master Shui Hao, who had a vision from the sky when he was born, finally reached the moment of awakening his talent at the age of eight. Speaking of the little young master Shui Hao, Shui Bo has never met his mother.
It was a stormy night, and the young master of Hanshan hugged the little master back covered in blood, telling himself that it was his blood and bones. Shui Bo clearly remembers the appearance of the little young master when he first saw him! His nose and mouth look exactly like the young master of Hanshan, and his eyes should be like his mother! He neither cried nor made a fuss, but looked at everything around him with a bright eye! Shui Bo liked this child when he saw it for the first time!
Shui Bo clearly remembered that Young Master Hanshan's eyes were full of excitement, eagerness and sadness! Young Master Hanshan told himself that the child's name was Shui Hao, and when he grew up, he should have a vast mind and an open temperament!
Although the little young master Shui Hao has not been accompanied by his mother since the moment he was born, but so what, the young master of Hanshan said that when the young master was born, the sky was thundering and lightning, and there seemed to be Sanskrit singing between heaven and earth. There are only three people in the entire Shenze Continent who have this vision when they are born, and all of them are legends of this continent.
The Shenze Continent was originally a world ruled by fierce spirits and evil beasts, and it was the rain god who saw that strange beasts were rampant on the earth, and people were miserable, she not only gave people the ability to practice magic, but also the tears she shed for the world became the rain god stone.
The moment the pure-hearted children hold the Divine Stone, the power in the Divine Stone will stimulate the cultivation talent hidden in the children's bodies, so that they have the ability to absorb the rain aura floating in the air. The rain god stone will also emit different lights according to the spiritual power that children can withstand inherently, representing the children's innate spiritual talent.
Shui Bo was full of expectations, he knew that Young Master Hanshan was also nervous, and the young master carried all his sustenance and hope. At the moment when the little young master's fleshy little hand was placed on the rain god stone, the droplet-shaped divine stone lived up to expectations and emitted a holy white light, turning from weak to strong. Shui Bo clearly remembers his excitement.
This is the child of the young master of Hanshan! This is the little young master who sees the big little master little by little. He wanted to shout excitedly, but at that moment, the holy white light suddenly turned bloody. It was the color of blood that could freeze the soul. At that moment, Shui Bo was like being choked by the neck of life, unable to make a sound or breathe.
At that moment, the young master of Hanshan, the enchantment he held up shattered silently. He was soaked in the rain and his face was covered in water. His hair was dripping, his clothes were sticking to his thin body, and his eyes were dim and flickering, so sad and distracted, like a pair of old man's eyes strangely placed on a young body, full of sadness.
The words of Young Master Hanshan when he left still echoed in his ears: "Uncle Shui, Hao'er is handed over to you." If I can't come back...... Tell him that Piao Piao and I love him very much. Don't try to find us, let alone let Hao'er cultivate, let him be an ordinary person and live well."
"Young Master Hanshan, you ......" looked at the back of Young Master Hanshan's departure, desolate and tragic. How could Shui Bo not know the meaning of the blood-colored light emitted by the rain god stone. This is the cursed color of the Shenze Continent, this is a knot in the heart of the young master of Hanshan, a knot that has to be untied.
And Young Master Hanshan has been gone for ten years, and there has been no news in these ten years. He and the little young master depended on each other, and the little young master Shui Hao also seemed to have suddenly grown up that night, he didn't cry, but he was quietly in a daze by himself. Then every day he would try every way to pester himself and let himself teach him to cultivate.
Thinking of Shui Hao's entanglement with himself, the corners of Shui Bo's mouth unconsciously tilted upward, and he looked up at the young man on the cliff.
At this time, on the top of the cliff, the young man was naked, his feet were stumbling, his spine was vertical, his shoulders were slightly open, his hands were stamped under the umbilicus, his eyes were slightly closed, and the tip of his tongue was against his teeth. In the mind, the eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the mouth, and the mouth asks the heart. In the rain, the aura entered the body along the young man's snort.
"Hey......" The boy suddenly sighed softly, opened his eyes, and looked up at the smoky drizzle in the sky. It's the same situation again, it's been ten years, how many days and nights have he been in Yingshui Village, and his aura absorption speed is not slow, but the rain aura that should have flowed into Guan Yuan under the umbilicus suddenly changed its route and merged into his heart and then disappeared.
"How is it? Still can't it?" Shui Bo's voice sounded behind him, and the young man turned around and said helplessly: "It's still the same! Always flows into the body along the meridians and disappears" Thinking that in the past ten years, he has not been able to properly guide the water aura, Shui Hao asked suspiciously, "Shui Bo, have you heard that there are other people's water auras that are collected in the body?"
"Of course not, you must know that Young Master Shui Hao, you are a god. At the beginning, the light of the rain god stone illuminated the entire Yingshui Village," Shui Bole said.
Looking at Shui Bo of the Optimist faction, Shui Hao shook his head helplessly: "But Shui Bo, everyone said that it was blood that shrouded our Yingshui Village at the beginning, and I was a god who was cursed by the rain god to abandon the physique." Therefore, it will never be possible to form a spirit treasure and learn water magic. ”
From the awakening to the present, in the past ten years, children of the same age in Yingshui Village have been absorbing and hoarding rain aura, and it is said that some children have reached the Great Perfection and formed a spiritual treasure, as long as they absorb the essence core, they can form a hidden spirit and transform into a real Dharma person.
"Shui Bo, do you say that I really abandon the physique, but the abandonment of the physique cannot absorb the water aura," Shui Hao scratched his hair in distress and said.
"Little young master, the old slave didn't lie to you! I remember that when the little young master awakened at the age of eight, it was really the holy light that shrouded the entire Yingshui Village, and there was no doubt that it was the physique of the gods. And later it did turn blood red, which has never happened in the entire Shenze Continent. It was for this reason that Young Master Hanshan left Yingshui Village to find a solution. Looking up at the rain in the sky, Shui Bo said with a little puzzlement, "And normally, the people of the Shenze Continent can only absorb the rain aura during the day, and the rain aura at night cannot be absorbed." But young master, you can feel the rain aura and absorb it day and night."
"That being said, I can't let the rain aura run to Sekimoto no matter day or night, and it always disappears inexplicably. It's been ten years, Shui Bo. Where did his father go?Why didn't he come back once?" Remembering his father, who had almost forgotten what he looked like, Shui Hao asked with red eyes.
"Little Young Master, I believe that Young Master Hanshan will definitely succeed in finding a way to let you cultivate the spirit treasure and become a real god physique" Touching Shui Hao's head, Shui Bo didn't know how many times he had said the same sentence, and how many times Shui Hao could still believe it. Is there really an answer to that place? Is there even a real thing about whether Young Master Hanshan is still alive? He didn't dare to think about it, let alone mention it to Shui Hao. In his heart, Shui Hao was like his own grandson, "Okay, little master." You clean up and start eating right away. I'll go get ready first, and you'll come back soon."
Shui Hao nodded listlessly and waved his hand. At the same time as Shui Bo turned to leave, his old voice sounded in Shui Hao's ears, "Little young master, no matter when the old slave is always by your side, you will never be wronged at all."
Shui Hao was stunned, looking at Shui Bo's more and more rickety and older figure, and his disappointed and helpless heart warmed up little by little. After awakening when he was eight years old, his father gave a death order before leaving, not allowing him to cultivate! For ten years, Shui Bo poured all his efforts into himself, never leaving an inch, and took care of himself without hesitation.
For many days and nights, I lived in torment! The people of Yingshui Village avoided them like a disaster star. The villagers do not allow their children to come into contact with Shui Ho, because he is a person who is cursed by the rain god and will bring bad luck to everyone.
It was also at that time that Shui Bo and himself never set foot in Yingshui Village again. And Shui Hao doesn't want to become an ordinary person, he wants to learn magic, find his father and mother who don't have the slightest impression!
I clearly remember that when I entered the time for the first time, Shui Bo said clearly in his ear, "Little master, if anything happens to you, the old slave will definitely go with you."
It is precisely because of this sentence that Shui Hao has survived ten days and nights! Although he has not been able to feel a trace of rain aura in his body, but so what, as long as he can absorb the rain aura. It doesn't matter if it flows into Guan Yuan or in the body, it enters your own body anyway.