"Auntie......"

"Auntie......"

The two little ones ran out one after the other.

"Go and put away the tea seeds, and my aunt will take you down the mountain!"

"Going down?" the eyes of the two little ones lit up.

Half a day later, Shi Ji took the two little guys down Skull Mountain and walked out of the white bone realm where there was no grass, from the southwest to the land of the human race, Qingluan soared in the sky to lead the way, and the two little guys ran in front, they are grass and wood elves who like the breath of nature, sunshine, earth, and wind...... They all like it.

Shi Ji looked at them, and her heart lightened.

has seen too many landscapes, and it is difficult for her to be moved by simple landscapes anymore.

The majesty of the Zhoutian, the vastness of the Zhoutian, the east and west Kunlun, the old and new heavenly courts, the solitude of Shouyang Mountain, the size of Jinao Island, the yin mountain and the yin water, the white of the laurel, and the red of the flowers on the other side......

Also add the powder of immortal tea.

No matter how high the mountain is, no matter how long the river is, it is not as long as the galaxy, her heart is difficult to be shaken, heaven and earth can shock people once, but it is difficult to shock people a second time.

Her word is not much to ask for from heaven and earth.

Qi can be accumulated, and truth can be understood, but inspiration and emotion are difficult to take from the world without feelings.

Her predicament is not in heaven and earth, but in her own heart, her heart has become more and more difficult to be moved, and when her soul is exhausted and her emotions are lost, her piano path will come to an end, and there will even be regression, it will be her end, she can see it......

Heaven and earth and human hearts.

She will go into the world and into the hearts of people.

Warm your heart with people's hearts.

She failed to open up a path in Beiju Luzhou, but she saw her heart clearly like never before, her heart became harder and colder.

This may be a good thing for other practitioners, but it is the opposite for her.

In Biyou Palace, she made a trade-off.

A trade-off between honor and disgrace.

A trade-off between immortality and emotion.

A trade-off between the Tao and the heart.

The saint saw her first trade-off, saw her free and easy, but the second and third and even the fourth that she didn't know was the trade-off in her heart.

Bask in the sun on a sunny day, drench in the rain on a rainy day, and be a lazy mortal.

They walked through the mountains and flowers, and they walked through the roaring of the river......

"It's right here!"

Shi Ji chose the first place to settle in the human world.

Wilderness.

The stars hang down and the plains are wide.

She loved this place.

There are no green mountains, no big rivers, grass and trees, it can also be said that the weeds are overgrown, the insects are crisp, and they are more silent.

This place is more than ten miles away from the nearest human tribe, not far and not close, which fits her heart at this time.

Shiji waved his sleeves, and there were three more hoes on the ground, one large and two small, all of which were stone tools, which were the main production tools of the human race in this era.

The two little ones stared at the hoe on the ground and winked.

Shi Ji picked up a big hoe and said to the two little guys: "Plow the land, open up the wasteland, build a house, and we will live here in the future." ”

The two little ones looked at the desolate grass and were even more dazed.

But they still grabbed the small hoe on the ground, which they were familiar with, and planting grass and trees was their specialty.

In comparison, Shi Ji's work posture is a bit difficult to explain.

Fortunately, she is good at imitating, learning from the sentient and ruthless, and soon found the trick, waving the hoe, Shi Ji remembered the big mouse, the swinging hoe skills, but unfortunately she can't remember it clearly.

One large, two small and three hoes were waving, and the joy of labor was like the moving song of Xiaoqingluan.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

Shiji follows the laws of human life.

For several days, they used their hoes to dig out a clearing.

Some people who go out hunting will look at them suspiciously.

Some enthusiastic people will come to ask a few words.

After all, it is not safe for a woman with two children to plow the ground in this wilderness.

Upon learning that they were going to settle here, some looked at them strangely, and some persuaded them to return to the tribe.

Shi Ji shook his head, and they also shook their heads and sighed.

A heavy rain washed away the land they had managed to sort out.

One big and three small stared at the mud and sulked.

Life is so hard.

"The sun is out!"

After the rain, they took a deep breath and smiled.

It turns out that the sun can make people so happy.

On the ground, they grabbed their hoes again.

That's how people live.

Always looking forward, that's why we always see hope.

The slightest feeling is accompanied by joy, shining into the sunshine in the heart.

Once again, the ground seemed to be smoother than the first.

"Go to the wood!"

One big and three small, carrying stone axes, slaughtered the forest with great vigour.

"Take it that way, yes!"

"Cut it like this!"

This time, it was Ishiji who taught the two children how to use axes.

New life, new experience, the enthusiasm of the three little ones is very high.

"It's down!"

"It's down...... Poured ......"

The three little ones exclaimed.

Frightened countless forest birds.

Those who don't know think the mountain has fallen.

Life is full of surprises.

As the sun set, Shi Ji and Affectionate ruthlessly carried the white wood that had been cleaned up and peeled, and Xiao Qingluan also grabbed one.

Under the giant tree, the sentient and the ruthless little ones can't see people, as if two giant trees have grown legs and run on their own.

It's jaw-dropping, it's disgusting.

Day by day, wooden houses were erected, and people came to help, and more and more people knew that there were people who had settled here.

Shi Ji dug a well, the well was deep and sweet, and passers-by would occasionally ask for a bowl of water to drink.

The bowl is a stone bowl and the barrel is a wooden barrel.

Xiao Qingluan will go out to look for fruit.

Shi Ji took a ruthless trip to the Terran tribe to change some grain seeds, and they continued to cultivate the land.

The yard was fenced, and there was a big white goose in the yard, which came from it on its own.

There was a wooden bed, a wooden table, and three more chaise longues under the eaves, one large and two small, the kind that could be shaken.

The grains were planted, and the tea seeds were planted.

Eat from the sky.

They lie in rocking chairs every day, basking in the sun and watching the sky.

In the courtyard, a big white goose quacks back and forth every day, like a dutiful general.

Ruthless and ruthless, he can't be idle, and he keeps moving all kinds of flowers and plants to the yard.

Xiaoqingluan also has its own airspace and soars into the sky every day.

Shi Ji occasionally strokes the qin, the sound of the piano turns into a mortal, and the fairy falls into the world, and her piano also has more breath of life.

Passers-by always stop.

Good.

This is the evaluation of everyone who has heard Shi Jiqin, but as for how good it sounds, they can't say.

After Fuxi, the qin music of the human race was widely spread, and although there were many people who could stroke the qin, there were many.

Shi Ji hears a lot of piano sounds every day, with different skills and moods, and she listens to the latter.

The human mind is full of surprises.

Compared with the extreme intensity of witchcraft, the human heart is more spiritual and creative.

The wandering between reason and emotion has created a complex and changeable human heart, complex feelings, and endless inspirations have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Even if these feelings and inspirations don't touch her heart and are too weak, she likes to listen to them.

Touch my heart with people's hearts.

Like a drop of water stone wears.

The droplets were too small, but she wasn't in a hurry.

She has patience, there are always one or two geniuses in an era, that kind of talent may appear in a hundred years, maybe one in a thousand years, she can afford to wait, and she is not empty, watching the sun and moon change, as time passes, witness the development of the times, the vicissitudes of life, all this is accumulation.

Her way is different, she chooses to fall into the world, but this heaven and earth cannot cover her eyes.

Time passes.

There was one more person in front of Shi Ji.

"There is Lao Daoyou to go for me. ”

"It should. ”

The people of Tianqin Dao turned into light and left.

She still has to go to the Northwest Sea to see, and she can rest assured when she sees it.