Is that golden crow really coming for this mountain......

The incident of the Golden Crow led to the departure of Amin's family. Azu couldn't let it go, like a fish in his throat.

And the tree at the entrance of the village turned out to be a Fusang tree, but he didn't expect it. In ancient mythology, it is said that the Fuso Sacred Tree has a great secret, but it is difficult to associate the Fuso Tree with a bare tree.

Half a day passed, and the sun finally came out at noon, and some snow melted.

Azu thought about what the old beggar said when he left, but before he knew it, he had already walked to his house.

The predecessor surnamed Zhu, who has lived for hundreds of years, made a one-handed fire spell ......

The hibiscus tree has only dead branches and rotten leaves......

The golden crow that appeared out of nowhere did not hurt anyone, but burned a circle of livestock, and then disappeared......

Faintly, I always feel that these things are connected, like buds tied to a red rope, one ring after another.

came back to his senses, but he was already facing the couplet at the door, which was just selected by himself and his mother, "Fortune and prosperity in the treasure family, wealth, peace and happiness."

In the past few months, wealth has arrived, but peace seems to be far away.

And inside that door, Xu Mu was already looking forward to it.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Pick me up and raise me, grow me up, take care of me and restore me.

"Mother......

"Zu'er......" Mother Xu was overjoyed to see Azu's return, "Why did you come back so late today? I'm afraid the food is cold, I'll go and warm it up." ”

In his eyes, Azu looked a little embarrassed, with scars on his shoulders and calves.

"Zu'er, why are you injured......

Hearing the worried look of his mother's parents, Azu just relieved: "It's okay, mother, it's just a minor injury, and it has been dealt with." ”

"Does it hurt......"

"It doesn't hurt. ”

Mother Xu just gently stroked Azu's shoulder, but the wound was already scabbed.

"Mother, today, I met a strange ......"

"Weird?" Xu Mu's hand trembled.

"Yes, it was the old beggar in the village. Azu muttered.

"Old beggar...... How can he blame him......" Xu Mu frowned, and just continued to ask. "Let's go back to the house and say ......"

Azu has actually recovered a lot, but he has been supported by his mother.

"He's a cultivator......"

......

To put it in detail, Xu Mu just completely fell into the ear.

She doesn't know how to cultivate, but she supports her son to do anything, so she naturally has some receptivity to things like cultivating immortals. However, when I heard the words of immortality and the old beggar who had lived for a hundred years, I was still shocked for a long time.

A great power, but he has been begging in a small mountain village for a hundred years?

Maybe the immortal means can't be compared with the mortal...... Mother Xu just listened, and two words came to mind: loneliness.

Maybe it's a hundred years of loneliness, no relatives, no one pays attention...... If it weren't for Zu'er's experience, maybe he would have continued, a hundred years, a thousand years, and finally his longevity was exhausted, and no one cared.

If Zu'er has reached that point, is he going to watch himself grow old?

Mother Xu didn't dare to think about it, but she just eliminated the thoughts in her mind and forced out a smile:

"If that's the case, Zu'er, you have to thank that predecessor for saving his life. ”

Hearing Xu's mother's serious words, Azu just nodded.

"Mother, as long as you are safe and ...... safe"

......

Explosions and fireworks fill the sky.

The sky on Chinese New Year's Eve always brightens up for two hours. In a farmer's house, no matter how hungry and cold there is on weekdays, fireworks at this time must always be squeezed out. It is said that it can be auspicious to avoid evil, and some of the meaning of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha.

The end of the year is near, but the snow has stopped. These days are just a small sunrise, and the snow has melted and turned into water, and Azu and Xu Mu have to patiently clean up and drain the snow out.

Azu guessed in his heart that it was probably the cold vision caused by Najiao before that that would make the ice and snow stop in the first two days. Now that this Jiao has been removed by the senior, it is not uncommon for it to melt into snow.

The fireworks at home have already been set off. Although I have spare money this year, I just bought the most ordinary one as in previous years, and let it go. It's not like the big families in the village, and the roar doesn't stop for a long time.

Mother Xu lit a fire, but it was a stack of yellow paper, which was placed squarely on the stove in the back kitchen. It is called a sacrificial stove, but it is a prayer for food and clothing.

Azu didn't believe this, but watched the yellow paper burn and gradually decrease, and the flames swayed.

was pulled by Mother Xu to worship the stove king, but he just made a gesture, but he didn't stop kneeling and kowtowing. What I was thinking about in my mind was not what the stove king was going down to scatter food, but just the serious face of my father.

There are no stars in sight in winter. Azu left the back kitchen, just sat on the doorway, watching the fireworks explode in the sky from time to time.

Ren Du's two veins are open, Azu's eyesight can already see through those exploding flowers, in fact, this fireworks are just light, it looks gorgeous, and behind it is just the dissipation of saltpeter paper.

Daddy, how is Suncheon...... Are there fireworks too...... Is it more beautiful?

Dad, the child is going to cultivate......

Looking inside, the golden ball was silent again. Azu watched quietly, but he didn't know where, but under the small ball, there was an extra handful of loess.

This is what he realized, and in the loess, there is a seed that has never been seen.

He knew that he was really starting to forge his own path......

It's a little dazed, but it's also a little unreal.

What is the path of cultivation......

Suddenly, it has the meaning of wetness. Azu touched his face, but it was not that he couldn't help crying, but the rain that fell in the sky.

Winter rain is really rare.

The rain was pouring down, but it was not good to set off fireworks, as if God was a little dissatisfied and invited this rain to extinguish it.

Azu just got up and went into the house to take shelter from the rain.

......

In the cave, the old beggar just lay leisurely, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. The fireworks made him a little irritable and couldn't sleep. It's just that this heavy rain has come to make him very satisfied.

There was a loud sound in his ears, and there was a thunderbolt draped over the mountain.

The old beggar opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of things.

The mountains are moving......

The nameless hill, but only a hundred feet high, is like a giant waking up and gurgling.

The old beggar's heart moved, and the cave was already wide open, and he jumped out, like a god. When he just covered his ears, he was already standing on the top of the mountain.

The hill is like mushrooms after the rain, as if it has been nourished by the rain, and is rising.

One breath, one foot higher.

The fog is thick, and everything grows. At the top of the mountain, there was a red light, which was extremely strange.

The old beggar was suspicious in his heart, and his consciousness spread out, like a net of heaven and earth, covering the whole world, and reaching into the mountain.

He lived in this mountain for a hundred years, and he studied all the time. But he only knew that this mountain locked him to cultivate, but he had never seen such a vision.

The mountain is not only long, but there is a fairy glow flowing out slowly, like a miracle.

The old beggar felt a pang in his heart, but said that something big was about to happen.

There is also a faint divine light in the body. I saw a golden rope appear on my shoulder.

This is......

Even though the old beggar was capable, he was also shocked.

The golden rope slowly shattered, turning into a glittering golden light and heading towards the sky.

At the same time, the old beggar was hot in his meridians and turned into a burning man. Unconsciously, there was a whirlpool of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but the body was swallowing and drinking these spiritual energy.

The cultivation that had already been suppressed in the Transformation God Realm was just rising like a tide, and it was about to break through.

The three souls and seven spirits returned to the original god and traveled out.

The body emits the sound of a dragon elephant, and the mountains and seas are reclaimed between gestures.

Incarnation, out-of-body, Mahayana......

The cultivation has risen more than once, the old beggar is like a god, and a sea of fire has turned into a sea of fire in the sky, all of which are the glow of his birth.

The soul and the body are compatible again, and the body is still transformed into a small world, with the power of heaven and earth.

Fit!

I actually returned to the Merge Realm! The suppression is gone!

The old beggar was overjoyed, but his mind was bubbling with his thoughts.

Why did you suddenly resume your cultivation? Why did this mountain suddenly become majestic?

There was doubt in his eyes, but in an instant, the old beggar suddenly remembered something, and the heavens and the earth rang together!

The fire burned half of the sky, and the other half of the day was still raining heavily. It's a strange sight, but people can't help but be in awe.

muttered in his mouth, and the old beggar just had a fire in his eyes.

My surname is Zhu ...... My name is Zhu Rong......

This mountain ...... The name of the mountain is not good......

The heavens and the earth became silent, and the rain became smaller, or rather, not smaller, but only narrowed. In the midst of the rain, a figure slowly emerged.

The figure was only thin, possessed by the heavy rain, but it could not wet his clothes in the slightest.

The rain was covered with mist, and only a pair of faint blue eyes could be seen, standing in the air, very strange.

The four eyes met, and the thunder broke out.

Heaven and earth seemed to become quiet, and only those two pairs of eyes could be seen looking at each other.

A chirp in the distance broke the silence, and a firelight streaked across the sky, just soaring in the sky, but it was a fiery red figure that covered the sky.

Golden Crow ......

Zhu Rong suddenly had a familiar feeling, but it was the golden crow that turned around in the air a few times, and it was protecting his body, wanting to fight with him.

"I see...... It was you, and I didn't recognize you......"

Zhu Rong's voice only trembled, and the golden crow snuggled, but it was still firm.

The figure in the rain was slowly pacing, walking in the air. Another blue light rose into the sky, like a god descending into the world, but it was a nine-zhang dragon.

"Ying Long ......"

Ying Long and the golden crow hissed at each other, and their fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"Gonggong, we've been fighting hundreds of times. Aren't you tired of it?"

Zhu Rong's eyes were full of fire, and his voice was like a bell.

"As long as I kill you, I won't get tired of it. The voice of the co-worker was cold.

"Boom!"

Two beast roars shook the sky, and Jin Wu and Ying Long soared into the sky. The fire and rain intersected, and even the heavens and the earth trembled for three points.

Gonggong and Zhurong are already two fists intersecting. The sound of gold and iron shook the sky, and it was the sound of breaking the sky. Between the fists and feet, a divine light emerged.

Zhu Rong has real fire on his body, and Gonggong is also full of gloom. However, in a breath of time, there were no less than 100 moves, but they were no different, and the red fire and blue glow burst out, just like the power of annihilation.

A glint appeared in Zhu Rong's eyes, and two incomparable divine chains appeared out of thin air. It was the means of fighting Jiao that day, but I don't know how much stronger.

I saw that the divine chain had real fire on it, and it broke through the void, as if it was about to burn the heavens and the earth.

Gonggong made a move with his right hand to the sky, but a blue divine sword slashed across the sky and was receiving it in his hand, causing the wind and rain.

Both of them roared angrily, as if the night had become bright.

On the mountain, the grass and trees just grow with the mountain, and the fairy spirit is misty. Thousands of feet, thousands of feet...... Not only the mountains are growing, but the world seems to have changed greatly.