The demonic clone didn't know that what he thought was Gu Xianmen Tianjiao Xiao Yan was being beaten all over his body.

At this moment, he looked up at the golden cloud in the sky.

He didn't use his senses, but relied on his eyes.

The center of this cloud is far away from here, at least hundreds of thousands of miles.

It's just the edge of the clouds, not even the edge. It's just a reversal of the blue sky.

But the demonic clone still didn't dare to disperse his divine sense.

Now he is not where he used to be. When I reached the Dao realm, I had already touched the Dao, and this Dao was Xuan. A step further is the semi-mystery.

With Dao intent, once you come into contact with the clouds, I'm afraid you will catch fire.

At that time, he will also enter the center of the catastrophe. The power is several times more powerful.

The demonic nature is not sure whether the jade bowl can resist the Xuan Thunder that has increased several times.

More is better than less. The deity is still looking at the sea and meditation wall, and there is no time to doppelganger.

If the demonic clone is damaged here, the loss will not be bearable for the deity. Without a clone, you can't be one with both bodies, and you can't exert your strongest combat power.

The demonic doppelganger is not an ordinary doppelganger, but a primordial infant from the deity, which is irreplaceable.

With the cover of golden clouds, the next moment the wind instantly gathered, the drizzle curtains, and instantly turned into a heavy rain pour.

Waves of wind came from hundreds of thousands of miles away, and everywhere they passed, the sand and rocks rolled up, and even the towering trees were uprooted.

The moment these towering trees were uprooted, they were shattered in an instant, and the sawdust was scattered all over the ground with the rain.

It's just that the place where the two of them are standing is too far away from the center of the clouds, and when they get here, they are already the tail of the wind.

But even so, those trees were also swaying and trembling, and the branches and leaves of those trees with spirit fruits were swaying, and the sound of knocking was constantly sounding.

This is the fall of the spirit fruit, which cracks and explodes when it falls to the ground. It made the girl feel distressed.

The girl didn't know that someone was crossing the catastrophe in the distance, and she didn't know what the catastrophe was.

When the girl crossed the catastrophe, she didn't know anything. As soon as the clouds descended, they were dispersed by the power of the Fire Spirit Bead.

The fire spirit bead, which belongs to the source of the Dao, is an acquired artifact for Hongmeng. The power contained in it is a level higher than the rules of the Occult Tribulation, so it is washed away.

She just thought it was going to rain.

The girl hurriedly took out a long cloth from her sleeve and hurriedly picked the fruit from the tree.

The girl has no storage bag or storage ring. Not even a single artifact. I don't even have a natal mystical weapon, and I haven't seen a spirit stone.

This is probably the poorest second step in the world.

The girl finished picking one tree and another tree. There weren't many spiritual fruits on these trees, only about four or five of each.

After all, this is a Xuanguo, and it is extremely precious. Even if it is placed in the clouds and sky outside, each one can make the head of the second-step monk fight for blood, and it can be sold at a sky-high price.

The rain was heavy, from high in the air to mid-air. Finally, it landed on the muddy ground, and as the stagnant water seeped in, it became muddy.

It's just that this rain can't get close to half of the demonic clone, but it drenches the girl, and the muddy water that keeps splashing is also splashing all over the girl's plain clothes.

Little by little, it looks like a stained hibiscus.

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap rang out, deafening, one after the eleven.

This sudden thunder made the girl startled, and her body trembled and shook off the freshly collected fruit.

The fruit fell to the ground, gurgling and rolling, and some of them split directly into several petals.

The girl hurriedly bent down to the ground, held her head in her hands, and cried as loudly as she could.

“.......”

When the demonic clone saw this scene, he was also stunned. Hurriedly stepped out and came to the girl's side.

When he walked up to the girl, the rain curtain on all sides instantly dispersed.

It's just that the girl's hair is soaked, and so is the whole body.

Drops of water dripped down her sideburns and from her hair.

When the demonic clone walked in, just squatting, the girl hugged him, and the cry became even more intense.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" The demonic clone felt the coolness and trembling from the girl's body.

"Uh-huh......" the girl whispered.

The demonic clone hesitated again, and finally reached out and patted the girl's back, and whispered, "Don't cry, I'm here." This thunder can't hit you. ”

The girl cried and whimpered: "I have no parents since I was a child, my mother gave birth to me in childbirth, and then when I was three years old, my father was conscripted to the battlefield and never came back......"

"Later, my grandmother took care of me, but when I was seven years old, on a rainy night... Grandma fell ill and died. ”

These are just a few words, and anyone who hears them will not make waves. But who can know that these few words are all the thoughts in the girl's heart.

The demonic clone is silent, which is why the girl is afraid of thunder. I'm afraid that no one would think that a second-step power would be afraid of thunder.

This is very detrimental to the girl in the future, although there are not many monks who know how to thunder, but there are also many of them. If she encounters a second-step strong person who preaches the Tao with thunder, the girl will definitely die.

The demonic clone involuntarily hugged the girl tightly, patted her back, and whispered, with memories in her eyes.

He is the deity who renounces all the negativity, including deeper emotions, those scenes hidden in the bottom of the heart, the dream-like past events are opened for the first time.

Thoughts accumulate over the years, and they have long since turned into a deep pool. There are some things that, as a human being, I am afraid that we will never forget.

"When I was a kid... My favorite thing is to listen to the sound of frogs and insects on the edge of the countryside, and to watch the green glow of the firefly screen. What I like even more is to watch the stars in my grandmother's arms and listen to her tell stories. ”

"I remember, my grandmother used to say. Her husband, who is also my grandfather, is the luckiest thing in this life, that he has left the most precious spark in this world, which will illuminate us with the afterglow of the sky. ”

"So, your grandmother is still with you, but in a different way. If you look up, you can see that it is the brightest star. ”

When the girl heard this, she stopped crying. Hurriedly looked up, but saw that the sky was still a rain curtain in addition to the rain curtain. There are no stars.

She was a little lost when she looked down. But I saw a curtain full of stars floating around.

A huge bright moon suddenly manifested behind the old man in front of him. The light seemed to break through all the darkness, dispelling all the red curtains, and only the clarity remained.

"This round of the moon is your grandmother. Her light covers all the stars. so that you can see her at a glance,"

The moon companions are opposed, reflecting the figure of the girl. There were no more tears coming out of her eyes. Just blinking and winking.

"What about grandpa's grandmother, grandpa's grandma?"

The demonic clone smiled and said, "I believe that my grandmother is still alive and waiting for me to go back." As for my grandfather, he is also this bright moon, and all the people in the world, those who are most important in their hearts, who have passed away, live in the bright moon, and watch the people they miss and care about in the starry sky, so that they can see it at a glance. ”

"That's... Will the old man also live in the moon in the future?" asked the girl, leaning over and facing her face, her white hair clearly reflected in her eyes.

The demonic clone shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't go, because I still have important things to do, so I won't die." Because there are some people, probably only I can remember them in my heart. ”

"That's grandpa... Won't you die?"

There was still thunder in my ears, as if it had opened the world. But at the moment, the girl is unheard. There was only the white-haired man in front of him.

The demonic clone nodded and said, "I won't die." ”

The girl suddenly laughed, and there was a light in her eyes, and she said, "Then old man, can you be my grandfather? In that case, I will always have a grandfather." ”

"Grandpa?" The demonic clone was stunned, but subconsciously blurted out: "Okay." ”

The girl nodded obediently and said happily: "I have a grandfather, and I know that grandma has always been by my side." That way, I won't have to be afraid of thunder. ”

Maybe it was the innocence of the girl that touched the heart of the demonic clone. Let him subconsciously agree.

He is not a Buddha-figure, he is a demon who has given up all distracting thoughts. Although there are no evil thoughts, they are demons after all. But at this moment, it was a real laugh.

A person's laughter is divided into many kinds, bitter smiles, fake smiles, and hypocritical laughs. But the demonic clone is laughing at this moment.

The true laughter from the heart is also the laughter that is revealed for the first time.

"Grandpa... I didn't expect that I would become this girl's grandfather. As for the deity, I think he will agree. After all, he belongs to the good, and I am the evil. ”

"Even I agree, there's no reason why he wouldn't. ”

The girl reached out and wiped the tears on her face, and looked down to see that there was a spirit fruit on the side, but it was just broken on the surface.

She picked up the spirit fruit and used her sleeve

The child carefully wiped the dirt from the fruit, and when it was clean, handed it to the demonic clone.

"Grandpa, you eat. ”

"Good. The demonic clone nodded and took the spirit fruit from the girl's hand.

With this bite, the demonic clone's body suddenly trembled.

This spirit fruit is originally sweet, but for some reason, this fruit makes him feel sweeter, sweeter as honey.

"What's your name?" the demonic clone just took a bite, remembering the girl's name that he didn't know yet.

"Grandpa, my name is Chu Yi. You can call me Xiaoyi, that's what grandma calls me. ”

"Surname Chu?" The demonic clone was also stunned when he heard the words. muttered in my heart.

"The same surname Chu, maybe this is the so-called fate. The demonic clone handed back the spirit fruit in his hand that had only taken a small bite, and said, "Xiaoyi, you eat." ”

"Hmm!" Chu Yi smiled when she heard this call, and her eyes were already narrowed into a crescent moon.

She ate the spirit fruit and listened to the thunder. After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandpa, why is this thunder so loud." It's dozens of times louder than the thunder I've heard before. ”

"Because someone is in trouble. The demonic doppelganger replied,

"Tribulation?" Chu Yi was puzzled, blinking at the demonic clone.

The demonic clone thought for a moment and explained, "It's just someone standing under the thunderclouds and letting the thunder split. ”

Chu Yi's eyes widened when he heard this. After a long time, she spoke: "Wow! This is a master! Really a master! In the past, in the tribe, I only saw the village asking the goddess to ask for rain, but she didn't dare to stand under the thundercloud and be struck by thunder." ”

“.......”

The demonic clone was stunned again, and was about to speak. The sound of thunder suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, the golden cloud had a tendency to dissipate, and the thunder was no longer splitting.

"There are twelve catastrophes, and this is only the second wave that has dissipated. The one who crossed the catastrophe failed......."

Gossip on the edge of the pit: I don't know why I wrote it like that. Perhaps, you will think of water. Originally, this chapter was the battle of Tianjiao. Just writing and writing, I suddenly thought of my grandmother.

My grandmother is 85 years old this year, and she has five grandchildren, and I am the youngest, and among the five grandchildren, she loves me the most. Because my parents were away, she also brought me up since I was a child, and I slept with her, and every morning, she sent me to school, picked me up from school, for fear that I would get lost, and then cooked for me, and told me stories at night. It's plain, but I can't erase it from my heart in this life.

A few days ago, that is, the days when I asked for leave, my grandmother suddenly suffered a heart attack and was sent to the city's first hospital for rescue. At that time, the rescue came, but the doctor said that the condition was very poor, and the hope of recurrence at any time was very slim, and the hope of surgery was very slim, and I had been with my grandmother for a few days, for fear that she would not see me for the last time, which would become the regret of my life.

In the end, the doctor let him go home when he had only one breath left, otherwise he would not be able to send his body home after death. Because we pay attention to the fact that after a person dies, he must enter the ancestral hall, and if he dies outside, it is unlucky and cannot be entered. So, several elders agreed to the doctor's persuasion and sent them home.

That day, I cried for a long time and didn't sleep all night. Just like the plot of the movie, the doctor said that it would not last until the middle of the night, and I thought that I would lose my grandmother that day, but miraculously it remained stable until the afternoon. Then, thankfully, my elders couldn't bear to watch my grandmother die in the bed at home. I was ready to give it a go and sent it to the provincial hospital.

The day before yesterday, in order to stabilize the heart rate, I made a cardiac stent, and then tomorrow, I will have cardiovascular surgery. The doctor there said that on the day of the operation, it would only be up to my grandmother to survive it.

I hope that all the deceased and most important people in my heart can look at the people I care about in the brightest place, and I don't want my grandmother to really live in the moon.

Of her five grandchildren, I am the only one who has not yet married and had children, and I don't want this to become the regret of my life, and I don't want my future children to not see the grandmother who loves her father the most.

Forgive me for babbling, it's almost three o'clock. I'm asleep too, and I'm going to wake up early tomorrow.

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