The northern part of Donghua Dragon Domain

Luoxia Mountain

Eastern tribes

In the early morning, the morning glow of the rising sun shines in all directions, and the brilliance of the Tao is sprinkled on the vibrant earth, giving all things the power to live......

Luoxia Mountain has a radius of nearly 1,000 miles, and the area is large, which is not inferior to other famous mountains and rivers in Donghua Dragon Domain......

The forests of Luoxia Mountain are towering to the sky, towering into the clouds, there are some ancient sacred trees, the peaks and peaks in the mountains are stacked, the beasts are everywhere, there are many Ganoderma lucidum mountain ginseng, and even the spiritual herbs that are old for a long time......

The Oriental tribe is located in the edge of Luoxia Mountain, living in the mountains, there is a pool of clear spring not far away, drinking by the water, its people, are wrapped in animal skins, and live by hunting.

"Hurry up, everyone, it's time to go"

"It's going to be fine right away, get more rope today, and come back with more prey"

"Dongfang Bo is right, we have brought back too little prey in the past two days, and many people can't eat enough."

"Yes, I should hunt more prey, but it's strange to say, this Luoxia Mountain, it seems that something is wrong in the past few days, and many common beasts seem to be suddenly gone, it's really strange."

"It's a little strange, hey? I said, there won't be anything unclean in this Luoxia Mountain!"

"Ahem!"

Just as several of the young men in the tribe who were about to go out hunting were talking, an old man, coughing twice, interrupted everyone's discussion, and walked over with a dead wooden cane......

"Patriarch"

"Patriarch"

......

When everyone saw the patriarch coming over, they hurriedly greeted each other, and then continued to prepare, without saying a word.

"Well, everyone must be careful when entering the mountain, no matter what happens, remember to only be on the periphery of the mountain, do not go deep into the forest, remember to go early and return early, the family is still waiting for you!" explained the old patriarch.

A middle-aged man with a bare upper body and a wide back and a wolfskin skirt wrapped in a lower body said with a smile: "Don't worry, patriarch, I will definitely bring my brothers back safe and sound."

At this moment, a young child's voice suddenly came......

"Daddy, are you going hunting again, when will you be back?"

The middle-aged man wrapped in a wolfskin skirt heard this, smiled, walked to a five or six-year-old boy, squatted down his majestic and upright body, and then gently stroked the child's little face like a porcelain doll, and said, "Daddy will be back soon, Xiao Junhao must be obedient at home, you know?"

"Got it, Daddy is coming back early" Xiao Junhao stood in front of the middle-aged man, tilting his head and a happy smile on his immature little face.

Xiao Junhao looked up, but he couldn't see his father's appearance, or even this colorful world, because, his eyes, invisible, he, by birth, was blind......

"You can go with confidence! There is me at home, be careful when you enter the mountain, and come back early," a beautiful woman said, while coming to Xiao Junhao's side, looking at the middle-aged man with soft eyes and saying.

"Brother Feiying, it's not too early, it's time for us to go"

At this time, the team of hunting in the mountains was ready, and someone urged the middle-aged man to shout.

The middle-aged man's name is Dongfang Feiying, Xiao Junhao's father, and the person in charge of the hunting team in the mountains, and the beautiful woman is Dongfang Feiying's wife, Murong Xue!

Dongfang Feiying heard the words and agreed, got up and smiled at Murong Xue: "Don't worry! It won't be too long, take good care of Jun Hao."

"Well, I will, go quickly! Everyone is waiting for you," Murong Xue smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Brothers, Dongfang Luoxia Mountain, a sky overhead, swim the dragon into the mountains and forests, don't disturb the gods of the world, go!" Dongfang Feiying stood at the front of the team and said loudly.

"Luoxia Mountain in the East, a sky overhead, swimming dragon into the mountains and forests, not sparing the gods of the world, go......!

A group of people carried all kinds of hunting equipment and ropes, repeated the four sentences, and marched towards Luoxia Mountain......

The young and middle-aged people all went hunting, and the old and young women and children of the tribe saw them leave, one by one full of concern and reluctance, and more worried......

Because of the vast area of Luoxia Mountain, even on the periphery of the mountains and forests, there are many unknown dangers, not to mention, the recent Luoxia Mountain seems to be becoming more and more abnormal.

Luoxia Mountain in the East, a sky overhead, swimming in the mountains and forests, not disturbing the gods of the world, these four sentences are said to have a history......

When the eastern tribe was forced to migrate to Luoxia Mountain, the ancestors of the eastern tribe looked at its topography and vein, saying that although this place seems ordinary, it hides danger and mystery.

Therefore, the eastern tribe has the birth of these four sentences, the ancestors and left the family rules, but all the tribesmen into the Luoxia Mountain hunting, before entering the mountain to chant these four sentences to strengthen their courage, but also to remind the tribesmen at all times, the eastern tribe in front of and behind......

"All right, everyone, go back! they will come back safely," said the old patriarch, turning slowly, to the people who had sent him off.

"It's the patriarch, let's go back first"

"Patriarch, we're going back too"

"Patriarch, we ......"

The old and young women and children of the tribe greeted the old patriarch one after another, and each went back to his own house, what should he do.

"Dongfang Yun, let's go, go to my house to play, my father made me a Trojan horse, it's fun, let's play together"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

"Oriental Pearl, wait for me, I'll go too!"

"I'll go, I'll go!"

"Okay, all of you, I'll take it out and play with it."

......

The children in the tribe frolicked together, went to play, had a lot of fun, and were very harmonious, but there was still one less, Xiao Junhao!

"Do you want to play with them?" Murong Xue looked at her little Junhao from the side, a hint of loss appeared on her immature little face, and she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart again......

Although Xiao Junhao can't see with his eyes, his ears are quite sensitive, and he can hear the words of those children just now, just because Xiao Junhao is blind, and the children in the tribe don't like to play with him.

In order to heal Xiao Junhao's eyes, Murong Xue and his wife tried all the methods they could, but in the end they had no hope.

During a hunt in Luoxia Mountain, Dongfang Feiying almost lost his life to find an elixir, and at the cost of that elixir, he invited a warlock to heal Xiao Junhao's eyes......

When the warlock saw it for Xiao Junhao, he finally said: There is nothing to be done, and then the elixir left without receiving it.

Murong Xue and his wife knew that there was no hope of curing Xiao Junhao's eye disease, and in addition to heartache, they also cared for Xiao Junhao!

"No need, it's enough to have my mother with me"

Xiao Junhao looked up at his immature and cute little face like a porcelain doll, felt Murong Xue's facial position, and said with a shy smile.

When Murong Xue heard this, her heart ached, she knew that now that Xiao Junhao was six years old, he already had a psychological shadow of inferiority, and as Xiao Junhao grew up slowly, he would become more and more sad about the differences with the children around him......

"Child, I'm sorry, it's useless to be a mother, I can't heal your eyes, I can't let you see the outside world, woo woo......"

Murong Xue couldn't help crying again and sobbed, over the years, whenever she saw Xiao Junhao's gloomy appearance, Murong Xue couldn't help but cry secretly.

"Mother, why are you crying? I really don't have to play with them, isn't it good for me to do this? I have a father who protects me, and a mother who loves me, and they are much happier than them, and they have to envy me!

Xiao Junhao said with a childish smile, and stretched out his little hand to touch Murong Xue's beautiful cheek, wiping away the tears that had fallen for her.

"Good boy, let's go back, wait for your father to come back" Murong Xue collected her grief, wiped the corners of her eyes, and then got up to take Xiao Junhao back to the house......

"Xiao Haohao, it, wait a minute"

At this moment, the old patriarch who was standing not far away called out to Murong Xue and walked over slowly with a dead wooden cane.

"Patriarch, is there anything wrong with you?"

Murong Xue nodded respectfully to the old patriarch, and then asked suspiciously.

"Hao Hao's mother, I want to take Xiao Haohao to the ancestral house and talk to him for a while, is it okay?" the old patriarch stroked his gray beard, looked at Xiao Junhao lovingly and said.

"This ...... Patriarch, Jun Hao is still so young, go to the ancestral house, this, this is not in line with the clan rules!" Murong Xue hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's okay, I'm just telling Xiao Haohao some interesting stories, it's okay," the old patriarch said with a smile.

"Tell me a story, Grandpa Patriarch, yes, yes, I like to listen to stories, Mother, just let me go! Grandpa Patriarch will send me back."

When Xiao Junhao heard this, his little face suddenly became happy, and he begged Murong Xue to say.

"This ...... Okay then! Jun Hao will trouble you, Patriarch."

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she touched Xiao Junhao's cute head and went back first.

"Patriarch, what story are you going to tell me this time, is it a strange thing in the mountains, or is it a thing about the animals?"

Xiao Junhao tilted his cute little head and asked impatiently, his little face full of excitement.

"Hehe! You guessed wrong this time! Grandpa told you something new and beautiful today, you have never heard of it before, let's go, grandpa will take you to the ancestral house and say."

The old patriarch said with a smile, while picking up Xiao Junhao's tender hand and walking slowly towards the ancestral house......

Soon, an old man and a young man came to a very special old house, pushed the door in, the house display is very simple, a wooden table, there is a tablet on the wooden table, on the book "Oriental Shenwu Taizu" six ancient fonts......

And in front of the tablet was an old-looking genealogy, covered with dust, apparently not cleaned for some days.

In front of the wooden table, there are several futons placed underneath, and at a glance, you can see that they are for people to worship.

"Come, child, kneel down and kowtow three times! This is the ancestor of our Oriental clan, and we must not lose our manners."

The old patriarch brought Xiao Junhao to the futon and spoke.

"Oh!" Xiao Junhao agreed, then knelt down and kowtowed.

"Come on, sit down, grandpa will tell you a story."

The old patriarch asked Xiao Junhao to sit on the futon on the spot, while he put down his crutches and picked up the book in front of the tablet......

The old patriarch carefully blew the dust on the score, and then opened it with trembling hands......

"Son, do you know why Grandpa brought you here?

The old patriarch carefully opened the book and slowly sat next to Xiao Junhao and asked.

"I don't know, patriarch grandpa, what is the ancestral house for?" Xiao Junhao asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe! Grandpa also watched you grow up, and your father and your mother suffered a lot in order to cure your eyes, but you, so sensible at such a young age"

"And, he's a good boy with a stronger mind than ordinary children!"

The old patriarch held the notebook, looked at Xiao Junhao lovingly and said, his wrinkled face was full of a smile of relief.

"Hehe, patriarch grandpa, since I was conscious, I don't know what eyes are, if it weren't for my father and mother telling me, I still don't know what the eyes are for! Anyway, I've been like this since I was a child, I'm used to it, it doesn't matter if I can see it or not, why should I make my father and mother who love me sad?"

Xiao Junhao said with a childish smile, he smiled very happily, very innocent, very ...... It's heart-wrenching.

He has lived in a dark world since he was a child, unable to see the blue sky and white clouds, birds and flowers, and the colorful and colorful world, but he doesn't care, just because he is used to life in the dark.

"Patriarch Grandpa, why are you talking about this, tell me a story!" Xiao Junhao urged.

The old patriarch smiled, nodded, looked at the book and said, "Okay! A long, long time ago! Among us mortals, there was a person who dared to fight with the legendary immortals......"